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S-Class Family

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After a tragic accident, a guy finds himself in a new world, but everything changes after he meets a pink-haired goddess, who grants him a second chance. Now, he must make the most of it and strive to become an S-class hero to gain the respect and admiration of his family and those in his new world. But his journey will not be easy, as he has to navigate through his new life and challenges, while facing his own inner demons and insecurities.
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Chapter 1 -  -Chapter one-  S1-Ep1 My Death

 -Chapter one-

 S1-Ep1 My Death

"CHEERS!" The group shouts, celebrating my sister and her marriage to one of the biggest company's oldest son. The older sister has dark brown hair and dark brown eyes, swallowing yourself whole

 "Soo Akuma, when are you gonna get yourself a girlfriend, or are you not into that kind of thing?" she snickers, looking for approval from her mother. Mom interrupts her, ignoring what she said, "When are you gonna have grandchildren! You're my eldest son. I don't care if you marry a man OR a woman, anything would work as long as I have a grandchild." 

She says angrily, folding her arms and looking intently, making the air around us heavy. I roll my eyes and sigh, annoyed by her nagging. My new brother-in-law gently interrupts, pulling on my mother's sleeve like a child.

 "It's okay, Mom, we'll give you tons of grandchildren, no need to worry." My sister nods her head quickly, "Yes, mother, so you don't have to worry about him at all."

 Our mother sighs, not excited with their announcement, "I know, I just want to know that all my children have moved on and found their true love, you know, since your father has passed away."

 She starts sobbing, but not a single tear falls from her face, and everything causes all of us to coddle her. "Mom, it's okay, I'm just waiting for the right one, that's all," I say to my brother-in-law, now rubbing her back. My sister angrily replies, "What do you mean, the right time? The right time is every time. If you don't put yourself out there, you won't find anyone!" 

My mom dabbed her tears, "She's right, you shouldn't be so selfish, it's not like you'll be giving birth." I roll my eyes and continue drinking my beer, the tone now awkward, wishing only for this wedding to end. A few hours later, the wedding ended. 

The married couple, now drunk, are now falling over each other and slurring their words, "we love SOOOO you much byeee~baby bro! I love you, Mom!" My sister says, shiny from all the greasy food and beer, the family waves back as she rides off into the sunshine.

 "That could be you, you know that, right?" Mom says with a stern face. I roll my eyes, waving her off, walking away, "See you later at work, Mom." I walk across the street, then notice a bright white light. " What. The. Fuck" I yell, distraught from my now