(Unknown POV)
Hm? Wait, what? Where the fuck am I? I don't see anything at allβ¦
Did someone kidnap me? Or maybe I had become blind?
No the probability of it happening is almost nonexistent.
The last memory I have of before this void is when I looked up through my bedroom window at a truck that was headed straight for me.
But wait, my apartment is on the freaking third floor how the heck did a truck ended up there?
Someone must have messed up with my memory this type of shit isn't possible... I think?
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Some time passed and I did a bunch of tests since I can't do anything else.
So, I seem to be unable to move, talk, or cry (believe me I tried).
I can only think and float or whatever I am doing currently, I also tried to count how much time passed but I can hardly keep track of the time.
Maybe I just died and this is the afterlife? If it is then it seriously sucks.
Like what the fuck am I supposed to do? Fighting against my growing madness? Singing Β«Follow GodΒ» from Kanye West? I feel like it won't help me but it seriously is dope and I don't feel like not doing it right now, I will just do it then see what happens I guess.
I was at half the song when the void which was everywhere got switched by the whitest walls I ever witnessed.
[Hello child.] a voice echoed practically everywhere.
"Hello ...God, I guess?" I replied with a certain amount of curiosity and stress. It isn't every day that you get to meet your very creator.
[Well, let's not lose any time and get directly to the topic.] it said with a monotone tone.
"β¦"
[You are about to be reincarnated. Our agent on Earth choose you because you seemed to have excellent potential, as a fighter and as a doctor.]
"Well, I died while I was about to have my doctorate in surgery, so the potential that I have as a doctor is pretty accurate," I whispered thinking about my life on Earth.
To be honest, I don't think there is anything to say about the past me. Born as an orphan, I lived in a host family pretty average, I had one brother, one mother and father. I studied surgery until I was 19, people called me a genius but I just had an easier time remembering all the things that the university was feeding us with.
I was 20 years old when the truck had driven over me.
I thought I had time to do at least one operation before dyingβ¦
Well, it's the life I guess. There is no point in crying for something I couldn't stop even if I knew.
[Are you done with your flashback?]
"Yes"
[Then let's be done with this.] he continued.
Immediately after I heard his voice, a wheel entitled "Golden Finger" appeared.
"So the whole reincarnation thing comes with power huh."
[Spin the wheel.] it ordered.
"Here I go," I said, making it a spin.
I couldn't see what was written on the wheel boxes because of the speed of the wheel. Twenty seconds later, the needle stopped on a thing called [ope-ope no mi (without the weaknesses)].
"ope-ope no mi? The surgeon's fruit? That's neat."
[Pretty ironic right.]
"Okay, where am I going to be reincarnated? Will it be One Piece? That's like the only anime I ever saw." I asked.
[No I chose My Hero Academia, it's better since you don't seem to be wanting an adventure and the probability of you dying there is pretty low.]
"Thanks, I don't know much about this anime but it surely is better, since I will make my own choices without being influenced by my knowledge."
[So here's the deal, you will be born healthy, in a fairly rich family. Your power will manifest at 4 years old, which is the average in this world. You can create a semicircular sphere completely invisible in which you can cut and reassemble anything to your will but it won't be affected by your cut. You can use anything to cut your target, be it with your nail, hand, or a sword.]
"Thank God."
[Good luck with your adventure child, or should I say Suzuki Reed.]