Normal town, in a normal house, in a normal room a seemingly normal boy relaxing in his bed or at least that was the intention, as he laid there a series of letters appeared in his view with a long tired sigh there was only a single thought in his mind.

'So fuck*ng annoying'

As his irritation grew, the next thing on his head was something akin to those criminal show that only lose to k-drama or those chinese novels that have 900 chaps of pure conveluted, unnecessary, and downright stupid familial revenge bullshit(A/N *cough* *cough* My wife is a beu...)

'OH god, why me, what did I do to deserve such punishment, ain't I a good lamb, in which crossroad did I deviate from the right path, how could you have forsaken me??'

Well, the reason for this drama queen antics is very simple, as a disciple of Shikamaru's nindo ways anything more then the *Bear necessities* XD is considered a pain in the ass, so when something like this appeared in his field of view.

{Be happy human. You, have been graced with the opportunity to test, *The System*, and will be evaluated in its use. But don't freight you will be handsomely rewarded with:

+Better reincarnation options

PS.: You can't refuse, after all this is a joyous event for a lowly life form such as yourself}

'God dammit, all that effort in being the bullied antisocial kid will be wasted'

Well, yeah, he was your "typical" otaku young man who didn't have any friend and yada yada yada, we all know the drill right now, but, what was different about him is that, even though he's just 16, he already had a pragmatic "disgust" toward people in general.

He isn't genius with a capital G, but still, having an overall intelligence way above average, it wasn't difficult figuring out the hypocritical mass of selfish desire that are the human beings, he doesn't think it is all that bad, but more often than not it is stupidly pathetic in his point of view, like.

'You clearly love each other why the f*ck are you playing these stupid "seduction games?"'

'We only see each other at one time in the entire year, what right do you think you have just because we are blood connected'

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'For f*ck sake you stupid meathead, how are going to get a job when all you can do is threaten the nerds, how do you plan on passing tests to get a job'

And other things of the like, in the beginning more than half of those didn't stay only in his mind, oh no, he said out loud, his line of thought was "How do you expect to improve, if you don't recognise what is wrong with you". So, as a genuine gesture of good faith he said to their faces, not in scolding in front of everyone kind of way but privately, face to face.

But, well, since when did humans like to hear the ugly truth or think that they are making mistakes, it is way easier to just pass on to someone else, they would say.

'You are rude'

'Like you are the one to talk'

'Who gave you the right to say anything about me'

So he just relegated to not care anymore, with a widowed mother who understood him, gave him support and tried to help him, and an annoying wrong-type-of-tsudere-younger-sister, with her stupid way of "helping him", he was petty much satisfied, so he didn't bothered much with anything else.

His grades at the end of each semester were always comfortably average, sometimes he would score more in his tests, sometimes it would be less. But weirdly enough he always had just the necessary to pass, no more, no less.

A few people did manage to figure it out and tried to befriend or motivate him to no avail, which made them give up cussing, like it was his fault they decided to approach him. But every rule has an exception, Yuka Tachibana, class rep, top 3 school beauties and his worst enemy/nightmare, always trying to include him, to get him in the spotlight, to change people's perception of him.

The worst thing, since he is somewhat good in reading intentions, he knew she was just doing out of the naive goodness of her heart, he is an asshole, but not THAT kind of asshole. So much of the energy he spent on school was politely refusing her, trying to turn the situation around or downright avoiding her altogether, which somehow only fueled her spirit in trying harder.

He could only sight, shaking his head in his mind like in the peng clan meme with an annoying high pitched voice.

'BITCH, CAN'T YOU SEE THAT THIS PENG CLAN YOUNG MASTER WANT NONE OF THIS SHIT'

Well, after all this passed through his mind, he looked himself in the mirror, he liked to do that to make sure that his appearance was just normal. Disheveled hair like a perm of certain goofy samurai enough to hide part of his eyes, square glasses, bulky clothes and brown eyes, typical japanese right?

It would be, if his dead father wasn't an Afroamerican from Brazil, which gave him a light dark skin and a south-american eyes, he was indeed a handsome man, but made sure to look plain, with a hot mom and a looks-like-model father and taking the best of both worlds in the gene pool it was quite a feat.

And with another sigh he finally returned his attention to the mensage to see what would come next.