PROLOGUE [1]

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Manga Spoilers
• (Name) being a simp 🙏



'What the f*ck?'

You opened your eyes- which instinctively made it's way to an unfamiliar sky. It felt surreal. The morning light felt different on your skin, and as you took in your surroundings, realisation dawning upon you. You weren't in you bedroom for whatever reason, where you should actually be- but instead, you're somehow finding yourself in the middle of a classroom.

'Why does everything around me looks like that?'

The way almost everyone was looking like an anime using low-budget wasn't helping either. You could only stare at the surroundings in a dumbfounded way- pinching yourself again and again to check (more like to convince yourself) whether it's a dream.

That was until a chalk was thrown on your forehead by the teacher, that is.

"Pay attention, (Lastname). I have noticed that you have been zoning out since a long time. Or just get of the class." The teacher scolded, making you hastily open your books- that you only have now noticed were existing.

Well, that's all it took for you to snap out of your thoughts. Or atleast, you made an effort to try to look like focused.

Everything written on the board along with the book was in Japanese. But somehow, you found yourself able to understand everything. If only Maths could be like this, too. But that would be a dream come true.

But seriously, how did you even get here? Where even are you? Did you somehow died in your sleep and then actually got reincarnated? Because that'd be lame.

And that sounds far-fetched as well.

This must be a dream. They say: Whatever you think about becomes what you dream about. You had always been an anime-obsessed fan, so it's definitely not a surprise that you were dreaming about this as well. Yep! This is a dream, it just has to be!

Right?

After what felt like an eternity- with you constantly telling yourself that you are just dreaming, the bell finally rang. The teacher that you still hadn't learned the name of quickly dismissed the class, leaving to god-knows-where. The next question- What period was next? But judging by how gleeful your 'classmates' looks, you had a feeling that it's time for departure.

And obviously, you aren't happy in the slightest.Where were you supposed to go now?

No matter how much you try to convince yourself, it wouldn't change the fact that you aren't actually dreaming. Dreams couldn't be this long. You have been isekaid, to god knows where- but you are. Do you have some sort of friends in here? Or are you a loner? Hell, you don't even know anything about your own except your damn name!?

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