Reon's pov
Chapter 1
I stood outside the arena, the cold air hitting me as i just finished fighting my last opponent. Who was considered the best fighter in this world, i knocked him out. Now i just stood there blankly staring at the way too bright trophy with very obvious pride. I looked up at the bus taking me home and just immediately went there, i sat on the seat. The long drive making me feel all fuzzy and then falling asleep on my own.
I then faded back to conscious but I couldn't move my body, my body opened it eyes and I looked through the eyes that were seemingly not mine. It was a pink soft room, i- well Him was wearing bunny ears and hugging pillows to sleep. He thought to himself, but since im in his mind i could hear it. "Right... I forgot i have to go with Ji-to go makeup shopping!" The voice was that of a really feminine boy. I felt myself drop to my knees, even though it actually didn't happen. "this guy is so fucking zesty!" I screamed in his mind.
I then stopped to think. 'wait can he hear me?' i imagined a body and walked in his consciousness with gaping eyes. He then stopped "what was that voice!?" He said before turning to a mirror, I then saw it. "Oh my god..." He had sky colored hair with dark red eyes. He was short and seemed very weak and petite. "Hey sissy boy can you hear me?" I said Loudly sitting in the blank void that is his mind. "Yes? Who are you! Where are you!" He thought, but I can hear his thoughts. I can even look through his memories shamelessly. "Shut the hell up, sissy boy. And to answer your question, im in your head. Or mind or whatever." I said whilst sitting down in the pitch black flat ground.
He practically jumped up in surprise but before he could speak again, he gets a call. 'Its his friend Ji-to' I placed a bet to myself before finally opening my eyes again 'fuck yeah! knew it.' he picked the phone up as i continued watching him.
"Can't believe this sissy boy has the same colour as me." I said that aloud making sure he heard. "I don't know what you're talking about! I'm more of a boy than anyone else! I do my skincare.. groom myself correctly and everything!" He said in his mind as I just sighed. "Stop yelling you're starting to get annoying." I said before huffing and closing my eyes. I open them later on after a bit and see him getting dressed he's hiding his lower part. "Don't worry, in not a pervert plus there's nothing much to see anyway." The words hit him like a dump truck as he looked more offended than if i threatened him with a gun. "Shut up." His voice now a bit low as he sounding like he was crying.
His tears fell hard as he cried. I felt bad for him and asked "why are you crying?" In the most comforting tone i could muster... Wich isn't much. He wiped his tears as he stutterd out an answer "no one ever called me a weak and no one made fun of me! How dare you!" I just looked at him before starting to laugh so hard i almost shat myself, even if i couldn't. He cried harder as he heard a doorbell and the tears immediately got sent to the void. 'eh...' i thought as i watched him walk up and open the door. Another feminine sissy boy appears at the door, 'its probably that Ji-to guy... Is that even a real name?'
They greeted each other and talked like how two teenage girls would talk. I just looked at them so hard i thought I'd laser them. I just continued staring in defeat as i couldn't get the chance to change into this body yet. But there's something wrong. Everytime Kuroko, yes i finally found his real name. Every time he passed by a mirror it was my reflection. Black hair with bright red ends, 6'3. Body built through years upon years of consistent training and red eyes that could stare down just about anyone. But he didn't realize it. And not even his friend noticed.
"It seems you have school next day this will be very interesting." I said aloud to him. He ignored me. ' bastard.' i thought as i looked at his dad who acted like a housewife. Wearing an apron, cooking. I just wanted strangle him with all my might but I still can't do anything. And the girls in this world act really like men... They're also hotter... But they're stronger! Men now work like housewife jobs and girls work construction and are the ones who do the heavyweight. 'ill make sure to prove the superiority of manly strength.' I thought as i got filled with newfound determination.