'Urgh!!!' I thought as I woke up in an unfamiliar bed in a somewhat wealthy room.
Then suddenly the memory came surging inside my brain. I was Ayanokouji Kiyotaka the Masterpiece.
That same character my friend kept on suggesting that I read it's light novel and said I was very familiar to him.
Indeed I was but not this cold-hearted.
And definitely not this much of a genius or a battle combatant.
Then immediately I went outside and was shocked to see I was in New York.
"...wait shouldn't I be in Japan?" I couldn't help but mutter.
Then suddenly my brain went down countless possibilities without me comprehending it.
"I am not in the anime-verse, or at least not that tool dude." I muttered.
My suspicions were on point as I saw the mirror. I seem to be an american.
"Well. I don't know why but I seem to have been transmigrated as this guy after dying from cancer. The question is who is he? And did he die, because of me?" I said with a deep thought feeling sad for my predecessor.
Well what can't be helped can't be.
Sigh!!!
At any rate let's open the TV and see if there's anything interesting going on.
And what I saw was completely otherworldly and very shocking.
WBN 7 NEWS: BREAKING COVERAGE
[ANCHOR: CHRISTINE EVERHART] "Good morning, New York. I'm Christine Everhart. Our top story this morning: The 'Merchant of Death' or the 'Modern Da Vinci'? Tony Stark has once again snubbed the Department of Defense, opting for a high-stakes weekend in Monaco over a scheduled weapon systems briefing in D.C. Sources say Stark is 'celebrating' the successful preliminary tests of the Jericho missile system, though the billionaire himself was last seen at a Monte Carlo craps table with a drink in one hand and three supermodels in the other. Stark Industries stock is up 2.4%, despite rumors of internal friction with Obadiah Stane."
[OSCORP INDUSTRIES: A NEW FRONTIER] "In local news, Norman Osborn has officially broken ground on the 'Human Enhancement and Restoration' wing at Oscorp Tower. The project, codenamed UNITY, aims to combine advanced prosthetics with cross-species genetics to help wounded veterans. 'We are on the verge of making the term "disability" obsolete,' Osborn stated at the ribbon-cutting ceremony. However, ethical watchdogs are already questioning the secrecy surrounding his research into high-output kinetic flight systems."
[HELL'S KITCHEN: THE DESCENT] "And finally, a grim update from Hell's Kitchen. The precinct reports that violent crime has hit a ten-year high this month. Precinct Captain George Stacy has attributed the spike to a power vacuum left by the recent 'unfortunate accident' involving Don Rigoletto. Residents speak of a growing 'Devil' in the shadows, but for most, the only thing real is the fear. Mayor Michael Bloomberg is expected to call for a task force on vigilante activity later this evening."
Normally I would just go "Holy Shit!!! I am in marvel. Damn what luck in bad ways, but now I can't help but feel contradictory.
"Heh!" With a smirk I went towards the desk where there was an old model computer. Looking back it was similar to that one 2006, the Windows XP.
Immediately I opened up to search for information about me. Not on any others because that's a little suspicious if you ask me.
Imagine I search up, "Are there any avengers like the Hulk?" I will be doomed the moment an internet service provider looks up my browsing history. Some keywords are safe but I know them mostly. As for the rest of the stuff, I like to have fun exploring it.
Ting!
Then a notification rang in my cell phone. Curiously I picked it up.
[Please don't tell me you really died, you idiot. Why the hell did you have to keep quiet about your brain disease from us and decide to rot in bed for eternity. Everyone was so worried. Please answer if you are still with us.] - Gwen Stacy.
Hmmm?
I started typing.
[Wdym? I nearly died? Also who are you?] - Kiyotaka Ayanokouji
- Read
And then even after a few minutes the reply just didn't come, which led to me thinking what could be she cooking up? Also is she "that" Gwen. I guess time can find out.
Then in my 3 room apartment I went towards the kitchen and proceeded towards the freeze. I saw some ingredients. But I simply took out the milk and poured it in a bowl and added some choco chips, fruits and dry fruits and started eating it.
As I was about to finish having it suddenly I felt my door being tackled. And the next second someone barged in. Which I guessed to be a burglar or not too.
After various attempts he barged in completely devastating my door-chan, meaning he was somewhat powerful. Especially if he was alone.
But
Nothing I couldn't handle.
Soon he entered the kitchen where I was having my meal peacefully then.
"Hands on where I can see them, kid. You are in big trouble now." He said cautiously as he came close to me step by step.
"So you do have a gun." I said with zero emotion. Then before he could say anything I said.
"But do you think a gun can win against a grenade?" I said to install fear within his heart, he instantly panicked meaning chances of him shooting increases as well as him being vulnerable for surprise attacks too,
"What do you mean you god-damn impersonator?" He yelled then I just threw the bowl in an angle he would see the longest seconds and by the time he realized I was bluffing.
It was too late.
First I moved forward as he was distracted I applied a move similar to Nikyo (Aikido), by moving his wrist towards his own forearm then I bended it downwards.
Soon the gun dropped from his hand automatically, due to the pain carefully calculated by Ayanokouji Kiyotaka''s attack as he was quickly pinned down from the pain his nervous system suffered.
Then as I was about to make him unconscious someone else entered the room, whose presence I long since recognized.
'An ordinary girl.'
"Hey, Kiyo! Why the hell are you fighting my dad? What's wrong with you!? No first we have to go to hospital… don't worry you will be completely fine."
A blonde girl said. And judging by her appearance and behaviorial pattermn she must definitely be my best friend.
Gwen Stacy.
"Alright. I saw you in my computer you seemed to be my friend or rather my past self''s friend. I have lost my memory."
After hearing my reply both of them were shocked. Very.
"Huff- you know, for a brat who had brain disease. You sure pack a lot of punch, eh kid? And to think you are just around Gwen's age! Huff-" The old man said with his breath huffing.
"Don't talk just yet, uncle. I hit you in the solar plexus enough to make you unconscious. It's a wonder you are still standing. I will bring you something which will help…." I spoke as I went towards the cupboard, took out a glass.
Then gave him some water.
"Thanks kid! At any rate although we will talk about that thing later. Let's go to hospital. Quick. Your condition could worsen." He said.
Then I glanced at Gwen with curious eyes which caught her condition then I asked.
"Was it cancer?" I just simply asked.
"N-No it was just you know.. A b-brai—"
"So cancer it was. Show me the doctor's prescription." I cut her as I demanded it.
"But I forgot to… Sniff- I am sorry. Sniff- We couldn't possibly guess someone like you would suddenly…." She said as suddenly tears started dropping little by little.
And suddenly I felt a chill in my spine from behind. As I looked behind. I could see if looks could kill from Mr. Stacy I would die a thousand times.
Sigh! Such a drag.
I then moved towards and said.
"Look Gwen. I don''t know what kind of person I was before. But seeing your reaction. I must have hid my condition from you. For that I am truly sorry. And you have my word I will never give up on you and our friends. I will do my best to stay alive. No matter what I have to do."
Then she suddenly looked towards my eyes almost as if I was now a new light. And seeing her familiar longingness I simply hugged her.
"Uhh Kiyo! We never hugged with my dad present!" She said as her cheeks were almost reddish pink as strawberries.
"YOU TWERP!!!"
And with George yelling and holding a cute girl like Gwen in the presence of my arm I was pondering.
Not a bad first day in Marvel.