Prologue: GAME OVER

The slothness of the boy is detected by those who are near him, who all shrug back due to his size though he is an unusually genius in class he is replusive,ugly and finally the thing people hate him the most for: fat. Whenever he entered the class all he would get was "Oh?Look its the ugly bastard again""Piggy""Boar" such names were already familiar to him.

(Why do they hate me so much)

Never having a presence to begin with on top of being indecisive about most things in his life one could just ask why was he even living at all, he's always been a loser not to mention once again he was absurdly replusive to he extent his own parents the ines who birthed and raised him hated his very existence. All he knew it all started when he was around 2 or 3 when everyone just started to push him away. Trying to leave in a hurry in order to not get caught by his numerous bullies he runs out of the room only to trip on his loosened shoelaces and crashing into the door. Sounds of manical laughter is heard as he stands up with a door imprint on his dough like face causing his classmates to howl in crazy fits of laughter. He goes home with tears welling up his eyes ashamed of his own appearence and self-humiliation, the sound of the door opening reaches the ears of his heavily beautiful mother, one might say he was not her child at all due to difference in appearence. She looked kind and gentle and spoke softly and politely to but he knew she wasn't like this to him she just treated him like a pet.

"Suzuki is that you?"

"Yes it is"

"Come over here you filthy swine"

"I'm coming"

He trots forwardtoo the kitchen and sees a woman with black hair cut short with a pink apron on carrying a hunter's rifle as well as a ikemen man with smooth and slick hair with steely brown eyes wearing a lavish suit. These two were his mother and father the thought of  the hunting rifles were for him passed by what day was it again, how long have they ignord his existence, how can he beg for forgiveness.

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"Today marks your 13th birthday Suzuki and we are seeing no improvement on yourself"

"I-"

"Shut up swine"

A kick flew from his father making him kneel to the ground to his mother. Then the memory of the nightmare of an age he has been born in arrived in his mind. The law that said children who did not pass the standards of their parents such as appearence,grades and excellence should be lynched as criminals a law made in 2021

"Today is your last birthday we would gain insurence from a thief and murderer son"

Suzuki's father shoots him but misses as the boy himself flies out of the door. His mother shoots his father in the thigh as she rips apart her own shirt.

"HELP!!!HELP!!THERE'S A THUG ON THE LOOSE!!!!"

At this year and time justice on criminals was done by the people themselves because of a certain social revolution the Japanese people decided to revive the shogun type of justice. Immediately people come out of their houses and some of them recognise him instantly.

"Hey its piggy!!"

"Piggy is the one we lynch this time"

"Fanstatic I've always wanted to kill that bastard"

Suzuki gets shot in both legs and falls down to the ground, like a flood a downpour of punches reach him and begin to shower infinitely on him until they drag him away to the place where he has always feared: The Communal Punishment Parlor. Stones are thrown at him first til he begins to cry but at the sounds of his cries continous torture comes next at the hands of his own parents and classmates. 

"Kill me"

"We will pig why don't we slaughter you by giving you to the dogs?"

"no"

"What's that?"

"NOOOOO!"

Into a pile of hungry and vicious dogs they throw him into which begin to tear his flesh apart in seconds. After someone pitied his long suffering he is shot and fades out.

"Wow the humans did a nice job on this one its so scarred it even reached his soul"

"Whoa so ugly that even I do not want to touch it"

"So what do we do?"

"We throw it away"

"No please do not throw me away"

Images of a man and woman with bright blonde hair and orange coloured eyes accompanied by a mass of other divine beings look over him.

"Nahh throw him away"

"........" 

Next he fell from the warm place he was in amd drowned into darkness where he began to weep and cry, but within the darkness he senses the being who pitied him there and quietens down. A bright light fills the space as a black haired beauty wearing a dress made out of shadows stands before him.

"I am sorry to say that your soul is so damaged it cannot go to the next life as it is you'll end up as a mindless monster on the other side but I can make it possible for you to have a second life at the cost of wiping your memories away clean and retaining the basic and advanced knowledge of your world"

"I see.............."

"Do you accept?"

"I do"

"Good, what I am doing will leave a blank space within your soul in space of the special abilities that were supposed to be given unto you by the Gods but I took a liking to what you'll become so I will give you 4 cheat skills that will far surpass the abilities they inteded to give you"

"Thank you so much"

"Good bye boy do well in the other world"