"Hello?Young man?"???

I hear someone speaking. I let out a groan as I feel pain and my eyes flutter open.

"Your alive good."???

"Is that some kind of joke. I'm a spirit in the soul society." I reply.

"Hmm. Soul Society? That's a good name for this place."

Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.

"What do you mean?"

"Well this place doesn't really have a name. Oh where are my manners. My name is Yamamoto. Genryusei Yamamoto."

I finally look up to see a young man about my age in a black shikakusho.

"You're Yamamoto?"

"Ah? You know me?""

"U-uh no. I was just making sure I heard you right."

"I see... So what are you doing on the ground?"

"I passed out from hunger."

"Really now?"

"Yes."

"Then would you like to become a soul Reaper?"

"YES!!!"

"Hahaha. Very well come with me."

He turns around and I follow him to the Shinigami Academy.