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Reincarnated with the Gacha System: I Can Roll for Anime Powers
Chapter 1: The Awakening
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The first thing Kaito noticed was the smell.
Not the antiseptic sting of hospital disinfectant, nor the metallic tang of blood that should have accompanied his last memory—a truck, blinding headlights, the classic isekai special. Instead, he smelled cherry blossoms. Sweet, ephemeral, drifting through an open window on a spring breeze.
He opened his eyes.
White ceiling. Not the cracked plaster of his Tokyo apartment, but smooth, pristine panels that seemed to glow with soft, ambient light. Kaito sat up slowly, his head swimming with unfamiliar sensations. The bed beneath him was too soft, the sheets too fine. His hands—he stared at them, turning them over. Younger. Smaller. The calluses from his part-time construction work were gone, replaced by the smooth skin of a teenager.
"Kaito-san? You're awake."
The voice came from the doorway. A woman in a crisp nurse's uniform stood there, her expression professionally pleasant but her eyes carrying something else. Pity? Concern? She held a tablet, fingers hovering over its surface.
"Where..." Kaito's voice cracked. He cleared his throat, trying again. "Where am I?"
"Seishun Academy Hospital, of course." The nurse approached, checking monitors that Kaito didn't remember being attached to. "You've been in a coma for three days after the incident during your entrance ceremony. Don't worry—the doctors say there's no permanent damage. Your memories might be fuzzy for a while, which is completely normal after awakening trauma."
Awakening trauma.
The words hit Kaito like a physical blow, triggering a cascade of memories that weren't his own. No—they were his now, weren't they? This body's memories. A life lived in a world similar yet fundamentally different from Earth.
He was Kaito Mizushima, sixteen years old, newly enrolled student at Seishun Academy, one of the most prestigious awakened training institutions in the Sakura Prefecture. Three days ago, during the entrance ceremony where students traditionally underwent their first guided meditation for awakening, something had gone wrong. Or perhaps, something had gone exactly right.
In this world, people didn't need magical stones or ancient rituals to unlock their past life powers. The Awakening came naturally, like breathing, like dreaming. Most people experienced their first connection to their previous incarnation during sleep, typically in their teenage years. Some awakened early, bearing the weight of ancient memories before they were ready. Others lived their entire lives dormant, never touching the power that slept in their souls.
The past lives here weren't random reincarnations. They were fictional. Characters from stories, legends, myths that existed in some ethereal database of the universe. Heroes and villains from tales that had somehow, impossibly, become real through the collective unconscious of humanity. The scientists called it the Narrative Resonance Theory—the idea that stories powerful enough, believed in by enough people, could imprint themselves onto the cycle of reincarnation.
And the people of this world had no idea that these "past lives" came from anime, manga, games, and novels from Kaito's original world.
"Your parents have been notified," the nurse continued, adjusting his IV drip. "They wanted to be here, but... well, with your sister's awakening ceremony coming up, they couldn't afford to miss work. You understand how it is."
Kaito nodded automatically, his mind racing. In this world, awakening was everything. It determined your social status, your career prospects, your entire future. The strength of your past life directly correlated to your potential in this one. A weak awakening—a minor character, a background extra—condemned you to a life of mediocrity. A strong one—a protagonist, a final boss, a legendary hero—opened doors that mere talent could never unlock.
His body's original memories held no indication of what he had awakened to. Just pain, light, and then darkness.
"I need to check your status," the nurse said, her tone becoming more formal. She produced a small device that looked like a modified smartphone, its screen glowing with soft blue light. "Please place your hand here."
Kaito complied. The device hummed, scanning his biological and spiritual signatures. The nurse's eyes widened slightly at whatever she saw, her professional composure cracking for just a moment.
"Interesting," she murmured. "Your readings are... fluctuating. That's not uncommon for fresh awakenings, but the pattern is unusual. The academy will want to run more comprehensive tests once you're discharged." She made a note on her tablet. "For now, rest. Your official awakening registration has been scheduled for tomorrow morning. Try to get some sleep—you'll need your strength."
She left, and Kaito was alone with his thoughts.
A system. There has to be a system.
It was practically mandatory for transmigration stories. He'd read enough web novels in his previous life to know the tropes. Truck-kun, mysterious god, reincarnation bonus—there was always something. He focused inward, trying to feel for that familiar presence that every isekai protagonist seemed to possess.
Nothing.
Disappointment washed over him, bitter and cold. Maybe he was different. Maybe this world operated on different rules, and he was just a normal guy who happened to remember his previous life in a world of anime and manga. The knowledge advantage was significant—he could identify people's past lives, understand their abilities, maybe even exploit—
[INITIALIZING...]
The voice didn't come through his ears. It resonated directly in his mind, mechanical and infinitely vast, like the humming of a thousand servers in an empty cathedral.
[Host detected: Kaito Mizushima]
[Previous incarnation: Earth-Prime, Timeline 7-B]
[Current incarnation: Nexus-7, Narrative Integration Zone]
[Compatibility check: 99.7%]
[GACHA SYSTEM v1.0 ACTIVATED]
Kaito's heart hammered against his ribs. He scrambled out of bed, ignoring the dizziness, and stumbled to the bathroom attached to his hospital room. The mirror showed a stranger's face—handsome in a generic way, black hair that fell across grey eyes, features that would blend into any anime crowd shot. But his reflection's expression was pure, unadulterated shock.
Show yourself, he thought desperately. Display interface.
A translucent blue screen materialized in his vision, overlaying the bathroom tiles without obscuring them. It looked like the status window from a RPG game, complete with pixelated borders and retro font.
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GACHA SYSTEM v1.0
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Host: Kaito Mizushima
Current Power Level: Unawakened (Pending)
Gacha Tokens: 1 (New User Bonus)
Inventory: Empty
Available Functions:
- [Character Roll] - Consume 1 token to summon a past life
- [Status] - View detailed host information
- [Shop] - Purchase tokens and items (LOCKED)
- [Inventory] - Manage acquired abilities (LOCKED)
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Kaito gripped the sink, knuckles white. It was real. It was actually real. The system existed, and with it, the potential to become something greater than this world's random lottery of reincarnation.
But there was a problem. A significant one.
According to his new memories, people in this world awakened naturally to their past lives. It was a probabilistic process influenced by personality, circumstances, and spiritual resonance. The "awakening" the nurse mentioned tomorrow would simply be the official registration and measurement of what had already emerged during his coma.
If he used the system now, if he rolled for a character, what would happen? Would it override his natural awakening? Merge with it? Create a conflict that would destroy him from the inside out?
He needed information. More than what the bare-bones interface provided.
[Status], he thought.
The screen flickered, expanding with additional details.
Host Status:
- Physical Condition: Stable (recovering from awakening shock)
- Mental Integration: 94% (minor dissonance from transmigration)
- Natural Awakening Probability: 73% (within 48 hours)
- Predicted Natural Awakening: [UNKNOWN] - Variable too high for calculation
System Explanation:
The Gacha System allows the Host to forcibly assign a specific "Past Life" from the Database of Narrative Entities. This overrides the natural awakening process, guaranteeing a result rather than relying on probability. Characters are drawn from the complete archive of fictional entities, weighted by narrative significance.
Warning: Natural awakenings typically occur during sleep and are influenced by the individual's psychological compatibility. Forced awakenings through the System may result in higher synchronization difficulty but offer guaranteed quality control.
Kaito read the text three times, his mind working through the implications. So he had a choice. Wait and see what he naturally became—could be anything from a background character to a god-tier entity, completely random—or use his token now to guarantee something strong.
But there was only one token. The shop was locked. If he used it now and got something mediocre, he'd be stuck with it. No rerolls, no second chances.
Unless...
He thought about the timing. The nurse said his readings were "fluctuating," unusual for a fresh awakening. What if that was the system interfering? Or what if his natural awakening was being suppressed by the system's presence?
There was also the matter of knowledge. In this world, no one knew these past lives came from anime. They treated them as historical figures, legendary heroes, mythological beings. The cultural context was completely different. If Kaito awakened to, say, Naruto Uzumaki, he would understand the jutsu system, the tailed beast mechanics, the importance of chakra control. But would the people here? They'd see a boy who could create shadow clones and summon frogs, label it as "Replication Technique" and "Beast Contract," and never understand the deeper potential.
That knowledge advantage was enormous. But only if he could control which past life he accessed.
I need to roll, he decided. But not yet. I need to understand the odds first.
He tried to access the [Character Roll] function without committing, hoping for a preview or probability chart. The system obliged, showing a simplified gacha interface.
CHARACTER ROLL
Cost: 1 Token
Rarity Tiers:
- ☆ (Common): 60% - Background characters, minor supporting roles
- ☆☆ (Uncommon): 30% - Supporting characters, specialized antagonists
- ☆☆☆ (Rare): 8% - Major supporting characters, arc antagonists
- ☆☆☆☆ (Epic): 1.9% - Protagonists, final bosses, legendary figures
- ☆☆☆☆☆ (Legendary): 0.1% - World-breaking entities, narrative centers
Note: Protagonist-class characters guarantee high growth potential and narrative importance. However, synchronization difficulty scales with character complexity.
Kaito stared at the percentages. A 1.9% chance for a protagonist-level power. In gacha game terms, that was actually generous—most mobile games had rates closer to 1% or lower for their highest tiers. But with only one pull, the odds were against him.
Unless...
He checked his status again. The "New User Bonus"—did that mean anything? Was there a pity system? A guaranteed first pull?
The system remained silent on the matter.
"Damn it," he whispered to his reflection. "Classic gacha psychology. Give you just enough to get addicted, then make you pay for more."
But what choice did he have? Wait for his natural awakening and hope he became something decent? From what he understood of this world's mechanics, most people awakened to common or uncommon tiers. The rare and above were genuinely exceptional, the kind of people who became national treasures or international threats.
If he used the token and got a ☆ or ☆☆ character, he'd be worse off than if he'd waited. But if he got ☆☆☆ or higher...
Risk versus reward. The eternal gamble.
He left the bathroom, returning to his bed with new determination. The window showed a sunset painting the sky in shades of orange and purple. In the distance, he could see the towers of Seishun Academy's main campus, gleaming like a castle from a fairy tale.
Tomorrow, they would test him. Measure his awakening, categorize his potential, slot him into the hierarchy that determined everything in this society. If he was going to use the system, it had to be tonight. Before the official registration, while his spiritual signature was still "fluctuating," while he could plausibly claim the unusual readings were just part of his natural process.
But he wouldn't rush it. Not without preparation.
Kaito lay back, closing his eyes, focusing on his breathing. In his previous life, he'd been nobody special. A college dropout working construction to support his mother after his father's death. No particular talents, no grand ambitions, just the daily grind of surviving. He'd watched anime and read manga as escapism, never imagining that knowledge would become his greatest asset.
What do I want? he asked himself. If I could choose any protagonist, who would be optimal?
Strength was obvious—Goku, Saitama, Ichigo, the shonen classics. But this world had its own power systems, its own rules. Would Ki translate? Would Spirit Energy function the same way? There were too many unknowns.
Utility might be better. Light Yagami's Death Note, without the moral bankruptcy. Lelouch's Geass, with better self-control. Ainz Ooal Gown's magical knowledge, without the skeletal body. Someone versatile, with room to grow, whose abilities wouldn't paint a massive target on his back immediately.
But he couldn't choose. That was the cruelty of gacha. You rolled the dice and accepted what fortune granted.
Unless...
He opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling. The system had mentioned "the complete archive of fictional entities." Did that include protagonists from stories that weren't battle-focused? Romantic comedies, slice-of-life, mysteries? Getting the protagonist of a dating sim wouldn't help much in a world where combat ability determined social status.
I need to think about this differently. It's not about who I want. It's about who I can synchronize with.
The system mentioned that "synchronization difficulty scales with character complexity." Someone like Shinji Ikari or Kaneki Ken—traumatized, psychologically damaged protagonists—might be incredibly powerful but nearly impossible to merge with safely. Someone like Goku or Luffy, simple in motivation and straightforward in personality, would be easier but might lack subtlety.
He needed balance. Someone strong but not world-breaking, complex but not broken, with abilities that would translate well to this world's framework.
Kamijou Touma? Imagine Breaker would be incredible in a world of supernatural powers, but the misfortune aspect sounded miserable. Emiya Shirou? Projection magic and a hero complex, but the trauma of the Holy Grail War might overwhelm him. Tanjiro Kamado? Water Breathing and a demon sister in his head—interesting, but maybe too specialized.
His eyelids grew heavy. The trauma of transmigration, the stress of the situation, the lingering effects of his coma—all of it caught up at once. Despite his determination to stay awake and plan, sleep claimed him like a rising tide.
And in sleep, the natural awakening began.
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Kaito stood in an endless white space. No floor, no ceiling, just pure luminescence stretching infinitely in all directions. This was the Dreaming, the liminal space where souls connected with their previous incarnations. He knew it instinctively, this body's knowledge rising to the surface.
In front of him, shadows gathered. Shapes formed, coalescing into human silhouettes—dozens, hundreds, thousands, stretching into the infinite distance. Each one represented a potential past life, a narrative entity that resonated with his soul. Most were dim, barely visible. Some glowed brighter. A few blazed like stars.
He could feel the pull. The natural process wanted to claim him, to merge him with one of these shadows. The closest ones seemed to be... a background student from a magic academy series? A minor villain who died in episode 3? A nameless soldier from a mecha anime?
No, he thought desperately. Not like this. I refuse.
The system interface appeared in the dream, floating beside him like a loyal companion. The [Character Roll] option pulsed with golden light.
Warning: Natural awakening in progress. Interference will cause spiritual turbulence. Proceed with forced awakening?
Yes, Kaito thought. Roll. Now.
The token vanished from his inventory. The white space shattered.
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He fell through colors that had no names. Sound became texture, light became taste, and somewhere in the chaos, something grabbed him. Not a hand, but a presence—vast, complex, layered with decades of story and character development.
A voice spoke, directly into his consciousness, and Kaito recognized it instantly. He'd heard it hundreds of times in his previous life, watching episodes late at night, dreaming of being someone who could protect what mattered.
"I don't want to conquer anything. I just think the guy with the most freedom on the sea... is the Pirate King."
[ROLL COMPLETE]
Rarity: ☆☆☆☆ (EPIC)
Character: Monkey D. Luffy
Source: ONE PIECE
Synchronization: 67% (Acceptable)
Abilities Unlocked:
- Gomu Gomu no Mi (Rubber Body) - Initial Stage
- Supreme King Haki (Dormant)
- Observation Haki (Dormant)
- Armament Haki (Dormant)
- Will of D. (Passive)
Warning: Character personality bleed detected. Host may experience increased impulsivity, protective instincts, and appetite. Synchronization exercises recommended.
Kaito hit the bottom of the dream—if it could be called a bottom—and snapped awake in his hospital bed, gasping for air. His heart thundered against his ribs. His skin felt strange, rubbery, wrong in a way that was simultaneously terrifying and exhilarating.
He held up his hand, focused, and stretched his fingers.
They extended. Three feet. Five feet. Ten feet, reaching across the room to touch the window before snapping back with a soft thwack.
"Holy shit," he whispered, and then laughed, the sound slightly manic. "Holy shit, it worked. It actually worked."
He was Monkey D. Luffy. The future King of the Pirates. A protagonist with one of the most ridiculous growth curves in anime history, whose final power level could arguably split continents and shake the world.
And he was just getting started.
The Gomu Gomu no Mi—or whatever this world would call his "Rubber Body Constitution"—was only the beginning. The Haki systems were dormant, waiting for training and trauma to unlock them. And who knew what else might develop? This wasn't the anime, with its fixed storyline. This was real, with all the possibilities and dangers that implied.
Kaito—no, he should start thinking of himself as the new Luffy, the merged entity of both lives—lay back with a grin that felt entirely too natural on his face. The system's warning about personality bleed seemed accurate. He felt different. Lighter, somehow. Less burdened by the anxiety that had defined his previous existence. More willing to laugh in the face of danger.
Tomorrow, he would face the awakening registration. They would scan him, measure him, try to categorize the impossible rubber-man who had appeared in their world. They would find no precedent, no historical record of such a past life, because the people of this world didn't know about One Piece.
But they would recognize the power. The potential. The protagonist energy that radiated from every cell of his being.
And Kaito would play the part of the confused, newly awakened student, while secretly knowing exactly what he was and exactly how far he could go.
The Gacha System had given him a second chance at life, a power beyond imagination, and a path to the top of this world's hierarchy. All he had to do was survive, grow, and maybe just maybe find the equivalent of the One Piece in this world.
Whatever that might be.
He fell asleep again, dreaming of endless oceans and the freedom of the open sea, while somewhere in the depths of his soul, a straw hat waited to be worn.
Author's Note: Welcome to the beginning of this journey! The power system in this world is designed to be flexible—while Kaito/Luffy has his anime knowledge, he'll need to adapt to local rules and power scaling. The Gacha System will expand as the story progresses, with new functions unlocking based on achievement conditions. Thanks for reading!