My name is Leonardo George I'm your normal 19 years old college students.I used to live in America in the US but now I study in Canada .This was your normal Monday which starts at early 6:00 a.m and followed by a bath and breakfast then I brush my teeth and then go to school.
The walk from my apartment to my college is a 1 hour walk but with the help of a bus it takes only 30 minutes.
As I was crossing the road I could not hear the sound of a large truck make as I was focused on my earpods. I turned around only to see huge lights.
"shit."
*boom boom
and the truck hit me and I saw white but after a few minutes there was darkness I could not see or feel anything.
After what felt like years or decades I felt my eyelids flutter open and then I was greeted with rays of sun. I woke up feeling a huge headache.
"The fuck just happened." I tried to stand up but with great effort I was feeling like my body was rejecting the notion of standing.
after a few minutes of trying to stand up I realized that I was in a forest due to only being surrounded by trees
"where am I?"I asked myself examining where I was after the headache had subsided. I could remember being hit by a truck.
"Maybe this is afterlife." I started to think after realizing that I might be was a path infront of me so i decided to take it.
After what felt like an hour I arrived infront of what looked like a small a dirt path infront of me within which different people were passing by.
"Is the afterlife somekind of backwater village or something?" I asked myself in wonder looking at all the people who either wore ragged-like kimono of different colour from young children to old people.
I looked at the nearest person in the village and saw an old woman running a fruit stand and i decide to approach her and ask some.
"Excuse me ma'am?" I used the most polite voice I could muster.
"Yes young man." The lady said after looking at me and she smiled warmly.
"This may sound like a stupid question but I would like to ask where am I?" I asked the old lady.
"Don't worry about it young man, you're in the 60th north Rukon district." The lady answered my question.I nodded to the answer but I was feeling as though I had heard that word from somewhere.
"You must be a new soul." The old lady asked me and I immediately noticed why. This was because I was wearing neat kimono while everyone's clothes were dirty or kimono was simple grey.
The world 'soul' just confirmed that I was dead but I couldn't feel any felling after knowing that I had left my family and friends in the human world and now I was alone.
"Yes I think I got hit by something and then I awoke up here." I replied unsure of what to say.
"So you even remeber your death, you must just appeared in soul society." The lady siad with pity in her voice.
"What?" My eyes widened comically as processed the word the lady just said.
"Soul society." As I rolled the word in my mind i could not help but feel stupid.
Everything lined perfectly after I assessed all the information I had I had died, woke up wearing asian styled clothes, walked into a village called a rukon district with a number.
In my life (previous life), I had watched the Bleach anime and I had been instantly hooked up by people wielding magical sword and all the Bleach plots but of course due to the lack of free time in my last life I had not been able to see anything beyond the Aizen arcs.
"So young man it looks like you're new here and I was in need of a person to help me with the stand and I can provide you with a place to rest." The voice of the old lady pulled me out of my musing.
"As I am new in this world i should firstly lay low then I will see what I should do deepending on the information I will obtain and it doesn't sound bad to find a place to rest."
"No problem, I will accept."I said after having thought about all my options.
"Thank you, what is your name young man?" The lady asked with a small smile.
" I need a new name from my previous one as it is too western and I know the shinigami uses japanese name must be Uchiha as I have always thought they looked cool as a clan in the first let's go with.."
"Kaito, Kaito Uchiha." I said after a little bit of pondering.
"Then Uchiha-sān, my name is Mikasa. Let me show where you will be sleeping."The old lady proceeded to walk towards a hut which was behind the stand which I followed after.
She entered the hut and showed me a room which was only occupied by mat and nothing else.
"This where you shall be sleeping, I hope it's ok for you."The lady said leaving the room and returning to the stand.
I sat down on the mat and started thinking about my future.I did not know whether to jump in joy or to brude in sadness over the fact that I have been born in a fictional world.
"At least this isn't Naruto where nations are at each other throat and the chances of death are 99% without the MC power (plot armour). I know this isn't a safe world either but it's better."
"I hope that I am in a timeline where my knowledge is applicable if then I will abuse it." The moment I had known I was in soul society as soul is when I knew that I was going to be a shinigami no matter what as I couldn't pass the opportunity to wield superpowers.
"I have to be stronger than an average captain class warrior before cannon starts and the winter war comes."
After that thought Mikasa had called me to the stand and explained to me how things were arranged and how they worked.
Then the night came and I quickly learned that we slept early as there were no light bulb to see at night and also we ate for formality as we didn't starve due to lack of reiatsu.
This had caused me to worry over the fact that my super power wielding dreams were over before they even started but Mikasa had reassured me that a soul awakened the ability to wield reiatsu after atleast 5 years in the soul society.