Ch 1: Reincarnation

Somewhere floating in the void of nowhere, there formed a white sphere exuding a light seemingly out of place in this mysteriously strange and pitch-black location if it can even be called as such.

"Ah! Hmm—Where—am I?"

As the white spherical shape, a soul so to speak, began speaking in a trancelike state, observing his surrounding, that is none.

Complete and utterly silence. Darkness consumed the sight of the unknown soul. And no distinctive shapes or light to get an idea of where he is at.

'… Seriously—Am I actually in that kind of situation. The plot that is shown in fan-fictions involving a meeting with god or some R.O.B.(Random Omnipotent Being).'

Looking all around him, no one in sight, nothing to accompany him or person to await him. Except—

Silence…

Hmm…

"Hey! Anyone there! Somebody"

I spoke out loud yet silence is what all that remained.

Hah… this place is so deafeningly quiet that it feels uncomfortable to stay for long.

"How long do I need to wait exactl—"

And upon just about asking another question being interrupted the soul and everything around it seemingly consumed by a white light, engulfing him until nothing of his existence remained or left a trace of even being there in the first place.

…

The next thing the soul knew when he woke up, he was in another pitch dark area with liquid? all around him. It's different from earlier in a way, he cant put a finger. It felt warm and he can feel something hitting him unlike before. For some reason unable to see.

'F**k, where the hell am I now' the soul thought drowsily.

As a voice from the outside?—can be heard by the unknown soul. Though unclear, at least it's the first voice he's heard ever since he died so he was excited.

He gets interrupted when the surrounding starts to take up more space, starting to leave no room for the soul—or perhaps now newborn baby.

As another white light consumes his vision groaning in pain and crying as sensitive as he was to all that pressure on him squeezing him immensely.

Next thing he knew, a very bright scene comes to his eyes. Too bright along with being a newborn compels him to keeping his eyes on for too long.

"Bwaebwae(where?)" The newborn let out before starting to succumb to sleep.

The newborn blinks his eyes open and close as he starts dozing out.

A few more hours passes by…

As the newborn awakes from his slumber.

A motherly figure is seen caressing the baby in her arms.

"What should we name him Ryouji?" The mother asked timidly.

"Hiroto… Hiroto Kazami… It means to soar or for greatness. A fitting name for the Kazami family"

The father stated arrogantly and in a condescending manner.

"He should be another prodigy like Kazuki. If not then—a worthless piece of trash… and should be treated like one of that is the case"

This man continue saying so mercilessly and so vigorously.

A genius?— And like this Kazuki person… was saying.

The baby struggling and thought sluggishly of what he just heard from his—father he supposed, trying to stay awake.

"Hahh——"

The mother speechless, biting her lip bitterly discreetly at the father as she let out a sigh before quickly drawing back her contempt.

Another figure emerges before the baby. A little girl with distinct white hair and other undetermined features as the baby's vision start to cloud up.

"So you're my little brother… Hello Hiroto—hehe~"

The little girl who claimed to be my older sister mumbles closely with a smile, letting out a small giggle as she stares at me.

Hiro—to—? Aneue(sister)… As the newborn baby overhears before quickly tumbling back to sleep, blacking out.