What if an American attended the Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School? Jackson (Jack) White is a 16-year-old boy from Queens, New York City. With no mother in the picture and an abusive father, he had nothing much to look forward to in life. Until Jack met him. And was introduced to a game that would change his life. The game of soccer gave him everything: a best friend, a reason to live, a reason to love. The two promised to become the best in the world together. But life is rarely that simple. His best friend was killed, and Jack went off the deep end. And as the world kept spinning around him, he wallowed. Until one day, he came across an ad. A school in Japan, of all places, was recruiting prospective foreign students. And with a rare spark of motivation, he enrolls in the Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School. What will Jack find in this school? What is he even looking for? Why is an elite Japanese high school known for nurturing Japan's future leaders even recruiting foreigners? Will Jack find whatever it is he's looking for? Or will he be chewed up and spit out by this ruthless environment? (This is a rewrite of my original fanfic of the same name. I feel like I've grown a lot as a writer and can do a much better job now. For those who have read the original, know this is MUCH different and will not be a simple copy and paste. So I don't recommend skipping anything) (This is NOT a self-insert or reader-insert OC. He's his own character and is meant to function like he's a real part of the story. He's not overpowered either. If you want a Mary Sue OC, this story isn't for you) (This is based on the Light Novel, not the Anime or Manga) (No AI is used in the writing process, only for images that are meant to be substitutes for the Light Novel's illustrations)

Thomas Chronicles - a mysterious highschool student suddenly died for a clinche reason and isekai to COTE What will he do with his "modern" mindset? Just read:3

He'd done it. Ayanokouji Kiyotaka had finally proven his father wrong. He wasn't perfect, he was far from it. He'd been defeated. His father's whole life had been proven wrong. And his own life... It'd been proven useless.