Hiroshi Nobita Real Life Story

He awakend - yet all was veiled. The lilt of birdsong, the hush of falling rain, the argent glow of a solemn moon - all gone. Even the tender smile of his mother, once warm as spring's first breath, had faded into something strange, something forgotten. The world around him... alien. Estranged. As though it had never known him at all. But in the night prior, he dreamt. And in that dream, a pathway unfurled - a treacherous descent into the depths of his own soul. There, amidst echoes and phantoms, he was tested - mind, flesh, and memory - by trials carved of sorrow and sin. But now he wonders If he walks this path to its bitter end - If he remembers who he was - Will it mark the conclusion of his torment... or merely the genesis of a far crueler truth?

Kazuki Arata telah menghabiskan delapan tahun hidupnya sebagai pasien tetap rumah sakit—terikat pada kasur, dipenuhi kabel infus dan mesin medis, dengan tubuh lemah yang nyaris tak berfungsi. Dunia luar hanyalah mimpi, dan satu-satunya pelariannya dari neraka kehidupan monoton itu adalah tumpukan light novel yang ia lahap setiap hari. Namun, saat ajal menjemputnya di usia muda, Kazuki tidak mengira bahwa akhir hidupnya justru menjadi awal dari kisah yang lebih aneh dari fiksi mana pun yang pernah ia baca. Ia terbangun di dunia fantasi—dunia dari salah satu novel favoritnya. Tapi bukannya menjadi pahlawan, putra bangsawan, atau bahkan karakter penting… Kazuki justru bereinkarnasi sebagai seorang figuran tanpa nama. Hanya seorang extra. Orang yang bahkan tidak disebutkan dalam cerita asli. Dengan pengetahuan dunia novel di tangannya dan tekad untuk hidup sepenuhnya, Kazuki bersumpah: meski dia bukan tokoh utama, dia akan menulis ulang takdirnya sendiri.

She was cold in chat. But when they met, her silence spoke louder than words. Nayla is the kind of girl who leaves your message unread, not because she doesn’t care, but because she doesn’t know how to care in a way that fits inside a blue bubble. Raka, a warm and extroverted guy, falls for Nayla’s quiet presence. But as their connection grows, so does his confusion. How do you hold on to someone who disappears every time the screen lights up? This is not a story of grand declarations. It’s about pauses, glances, and the kind of love that lingers in silence. Cold on Screen, Warm in Real Life is a slow-burn urban romance about learning to speak each other’s language even when one is made of noise and the other of quiet.

Sixteen-year-old Seido Yamazaki is just an ordinary student—despised by everyone: his parents, classmates, even random strangers. Despair, loneliness, and crushing debt—all of it ends in an instant… with his death. But instead of eternal peace, he's given a second chance. Yet nothing comes for free. In exchange for his salvation, he must repay his mysterious savior. With no resources, no allies, and no clue where to go, he begins his journey in a world where even an apple is a luxury—and every smile has a price. But he is no longer the boy he once was. He is reborn. !Translated from Ukrainian to English!

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--- : A War Beyond Meaning Before Reality had a name. Before even Time dared to move forward— There was only Somewhere. A realm beyond comprehension, vast and alien to all things. In this incomprehensible void, a cosmic war raged between two forces: Existence:NOTHINGNESS and the Unknown. This was no ordinary battle. It defied logic, defied order, defied even the laws of contradiction. Blows were struck not with weapons, but with meanings. Each side, infinite and paradoxical, tore at each other with everything they were. And at its climax, something happened. They broke each other. Both wounded beyond repair, Existence:NOTHINGNESS and the Unknown collapsed. The war paused—not ended, merely delayed. It would return, someday, when the stars were right and the cosmos once again stirred with dread anticipation. Until then… EXIN, the embodiment of Existence:NOTHINGNESS, must recover. He must prepare. Before his wounds drag him into dormancy, before he is lost to timeless sleep—he must arrange something. But what? Even the author does not know yet. And that is why you must keep reading. --- Edited with chatgpt

Life is determined by the meaning that one has attached to it, Like flowers that dance with the wind, bloom at day and wither at night. However, in a world where "meaning" does not exist, where forces above man predetermine life's what is and the what is not's. What is Life? A masquerade ball of ghosts who follow the few lines on a script? or will it be something grander? We'll follow the Gardener, an Agent for one of these forces and his seasonal cycles to life. Going through it's phases, meeting and becoming a part of people's stories and maybe even attach their meaning to life to flowers that bloomed to their meaning.

A story about a boy who saw pure.

Soft kitty, cartel kitty, Little ball of fur— Sneaks across the border, With a bag of... purr. Happy kitty, sleepy kitty, Counting all that cash, DEA comes knocking, Kitty makes a dash. If Jim Parsons sang this version on *The Big Bang Theory*, Sheldon would probably say, "Penny, I asked for comfort, not a federal investigation!" My cartel cat was prowling by the border wall, Kept watch so long, poor kitty took a fall— Bumped kitty… ohhh Bumped kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat was hiding in a secret flat, Waited so long, poor kitty got trapped— Trapped kitty… ohhh Bumped, trapped kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat was running from the DEA, Ran so fast, poor kitty lost his way— Lost kitty… ohhh Bumped, trapped, lost kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat was counting all the cash, Stacked so high, poor kitty made a dash— Rich kitty… ohhh Bumped, trapped, lost, rich kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My neighbor saw my kitty with a bag of snow, I said to my neighbor, "Let my kitty go!" Free kitty… Bumped, trapped, lost, rich, free kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat tried to hide in a sombrero, But sneezed so loud, blew his cover, oh no! Sneezy kitty… ohhh Sneezy, free kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat took a nap on a pile of cash, Dreamed of tuna, woke up with a stash— Sleepy kitty… ohhh Sneezy, free, sleepy kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat tried to bribe the border guard, Offered a fish, but got caught off guard— Caught kitty… ohhh Sneezy, free, sleepy, caught kitty… Just a friendly little cat. My cartel cat escaped with a clever plan, Rode a llama, now he's the man— Llama kitty… ohhh Sneezy, free, sleepy, caught, llama kitty… Just a friendly little cat. Here, kitty kitty kitty kitty kitty! For more about Jim Parsons, visit his official site: [https://www.jimparsons.com](https://www.jimparsons.com) For *The Big Bang Theory* show, visit: [https://www.cbs.com/shows/big_bang_theory/](https://www.cbs.com/shows/big_bang_theory/I if this book changes even one life then it was worth it I need help https://photos.app.goo.gl/67B1XKnbaEnRj7rB7

The Rebirth: life can be a fucking joke if you where on the other side of life. jamesvon love you be happy and live a simply life regardless of if is rich or not just having the most important and he is ok. so how can life tease him by bring what he never thought of and the take it back with his life as extra.only to found out who he was and his purpose.

Angela doesn’t cry anymore. What’s the point? At school, she’s the quiet girl with a half-healed smile. At home, she’s a punching bag for anger she didn’t cause. Her voice is small, her world even smaller. Then there’s Gabriel. His life looks perfect—meals, laughter, warmth. But when he sees Angela, he realizes comfort doesn’t cancel out conscience. Two kids. One friendship. One life. Two stories. And maybe—if someone finally listens—one chance to rewrite the ending.

Hiroshi Takeda was just a regular college student living an unlucky and uneventful life—until he was accidentally summoned to an extraordinary fantasy world. Now, he’s been declared the "Chosen Sovereign," tasked with uniting the fractured factions of magical creatures: elves, dwarfs, beastfolk, and more. But instead of a noble hero, Hiroshi is a hopeless underdog who constantly gets tangled in misunderstandings and chaos. Between over-the-top duels, wild adventures, and clashing customs, Hiroshi’s journey becomes a whirlwind of comedic disasters, intense battles, and romantic entanglements with his eccentric harem of faction leaders. Can Hiroshi navigate the madness, bring peace to this kingdom, and survive his unexpected role? Or will his infamous bad luck drag them all into even greater chaos?

Namaku Irina Azzalzalah, Cukup memanggilku Irina saja. Umurku 15 tahun, dan aku baru saja masuk sma. Awalnya, aku mengira bahwa kehidupan sma ku akan berjalan baik. Namun, tidak ada yang mendekatiku. Aku sendiri tidak ahli dalam bergaul, Sehingga pada akhirnya aku tidak memiliki teman sama sekali. Awalnya aku rasa ini tidak buruk, karena aku sudah terbiasa sendiri sejak smp. Hari-hariku kuhabiskan tanpa berbicara dengan siapapun. Aku hanya diam dipojok kelas, karena memang tempat dudukku berada disana. Mengikuti pelajaran, Kekantin sendirian dan makan sendirian, Mengikuti pelajaran lagi. Begitulah hingga jam pulang. Namun tanpa kusadari, murid-murid dikelas ternyata tidak menyukaiku. Lalu pada suatu hari, Seorang laki-laki dikelas bernama Kevin menghampiriku. Dia memintaku mengerjakan tugasnya. Aku menolak. Dan sejak saat itu, Kehidupan Sma ku menjadi sangat buruk... Ditindas, Dipalak, Dan Diperintah secara paksa. Benar-benar... Sangat buruk… Kapan ini akan berakhir? Namun hingga semester pertama ini berakhir, hari-hari ku ini tidaklah berubah. Hingga, Hari itu…

Imagine if doraemon left suddenly For some reason and wasn't able to come back. Imagine....what if Nobita can't see him again, what do you think will happen? .....will nobita broke down or will he overcome all the trials in life so that he can see his friend again and laugh with him together like old times ,Play with him, cry with him, Talk to him.....again Les's see how will Nobita make his choice in life...decisions that will change his life, Mistakes he will make That will force him to quit , Fears he will face the fears he dare not to look at, everything he will do to achieve his dream. Let's join this journey and see if he can.

Set in the Year 1800, America, the Red River Highlands.

Lucky a young man aged 20 suddenly finds himself in the body of a young man called Len fang. Transmigrated to a cultivation world, where he had just been killed, lucky could only feel dejected and panicked that is until he received the system.... The Omni system. One of the thousands of system you would find in a cultivation world. Lucky finally felt happy seeing such a system but it seems he and the systems relationship needs some working. From creating the supreme shura palace which took over the entire world, to travelling across dimensions and universes, to visiting the most bizzare places all to satisfy his desires. This is a story left for your wildest fantasies. .................... This novel will be filled with a lot of weird things as well as languages. The mc will be chaotic neutral and he will have no remorse for all of his actions. He will have no leeches Cough! Cough! I mean female leads who will be of his time except some few who will say some wise shit and end up getting didified the next. If you love a villian mc with a lot of humour as well as slaughtering, this will be your new wife.

Not a sound, not even a whisper was heard from the Saint Claire household, it was though the devil came to steal,kill and destroy the last surviving members of the Eastern crusaders - the last line of defense against demons. It was a sad day for Zenemiah, the last son of Kish Saint Claire - a brave crusader who died in battle at the borders of their home land - Hailderguard. The members of the house hold gathered around the grave of their master, brother, friend husband and father, Zenemiah's mom and sister couldn't hold back their tears as the priest gave his final blessings to the dead man. " What will become of the household" - " the boy will be in charge"- the relatives of the Saint Claire's debated behind the crowd - "the boy is only 16, he doesn't even know what it means to be a crusader in Hailderguard", Kish's friend - Northington aforesaid. Zenemiah was just 16 yes, but he had already gotten some experience than the old chubby fools in the church - not because his family was rich, he had proven himself again and again in the church training camp that nothing is beyond limits as long as you set your mind towards achieving it. Hailderguard used to be a peaceful land - a place of the church, the Church of the Crusaders, until the devil came - from the depths of the earth, demons poured and their ways leading to the town's shores. To protect the citizens, the church formed a group of able-bodied men and women to slay the beasts, will the gifts of the Holy swords, the crusaders have kept the demons at bay - it was however unfortunate for Kish, who died in battle. The burial ceremony was over, Zenemiah's mom - Eve, called out the servants in the household and instructed to them to clear all of the dead master's belongings to the space room, just in that moment, Eve's daughter - Victoria interrupted when she was given further instructions to the eldest bulter of the household - Bartholomew. "Why are you doing this mother?".... "Father's burial was today and here you are trying to bury everything that reminds me of him, this is so cruel!".. Victoria cried out - "this is not up for discussion young lady,go to your room and lay your head" - Eve replied with such sorrowful bitterness... "If I may my mistress, the space will be come always for the children to still have a memory their late father" - Bartholomew pointed out.. "Very well, I'm sorry Victoria".. Eve said to her daughter, walking away with tears in her eyes. "Thank you Bartholomew" Victoria said. "It was no issue milady, but I fear the one person who's hurt more is your brother".. Bartholomew tried to sympathize with Victoria. Zenemiah hated everything at that moment - England, Hailderguard, the church, the Crusaders, demons ....even himself. ================================ It was 1845, one more year, he becomes a full pledged crusader but fear in his heart, the chances of him getting that driving confidence back is dim. Death is not evil not good - a law of nature, it can be evil sometimes and evil can be real

When everyone becomes a player but nobody is a returner or has special cheats and Towers Dungeons and Portals all appear. How would Everyone do.... ______________ This is my first story hope you like it :)