Hey everyone is that one lonely guy and I brought the new remake (God forbid me if I have to make ANOTHER GODDAMN REMAKE OF THIS STORY) so hopefully, I make this right, as I posted on Reddit r/gaming (I wanted some ideas lol) and I even though of creating a subreddit for this story (But that would be awkwardly bad for numerous reasons, so I am just going to post this story on my friend's DeviantArt and say fuck it.
If anyone has any questions I am (Not me but someone who knows me and my stories as well) at VSBattle and FCOC Battle, he goes by CursedGentleman (Same name on Deviantart and Archive of Our Own, lets hope I don't get called out and yes its a harem story because we all know that it's the only way to get attention)
And for the love of God, why can't FF just have MA stories? Why cap at M stories, idk and frankly, this was another reason to go for Ao3 but whatever.
Keigo Asano thought he died, for a moment, you know?
He was on the ground, a car just hit him and ran away, the police quickly following, they didn't even notice his body there, it was… Painful…
" HOLY FUCK! THEY LITERALLY KILLED ME AND LEFT ME HERE TO ROT!" The spirit of Keigo shouted in distress, the nicknames that were used in his entire life began to make more and more sense.
Brash, loud, stupid, faggot, lonely, pussy, coward, retarded, just the thought of hearing those names again made him uneasy, he began shouting trying to get attention as he attempted to break the chain on his chest.
" Hello there." Keigo heard a voice of a man, who seemed normal enough, was it not for those eyes of him, the grey suit? Completely normal.
Those eyes that if saw deeply enough could see the infinity and beyond?
Definitely not okay.
" Please choose between the easy mode or the hard mode." He stated as he presented two blue boxes.
[Easy] [Hard]
' I may be no genius, but usually, when you choose easy on this kind of things, you are pretty much screwed.' Keigo thought to himself as he clicked on the hard mode, wondering what kind of prize would he win for doing that since that was the premise of every single story that had a similar theme to what just happened.
" Congratulations, you got [The Gamer] Hard Mode, you did it, you could just have gone on the easy and just stomped your way into the entire story, but you do you." The Man in Grey said nodding.
" Wait for what?! I THOUGHT I WAS SUPPOSED TO GET LIKE, SOME KIND OF AWESOME PRIZE, YET I GET A MORE DIFFICULT VERSION OF IT?!" Keigo asked him as he grasped his hair.
" Well… Duh, you choose the hard mode, moron, the prize is a sense of pride and accomplishment for choosing the harder grounds… At least that's what EA games would have told you, I am going, to be honest, I am an asshole and just can't care less, oh well… Your gift will come later, that is, if you can consider it a gift of course." The Man in Grey said as he disappeared.
'… Huh?' Keigo asked himself as he got up, his soul now on his body once again, he wondered for a moment if that was nothing but a dream, but it didn't feel so.
He walked to school, hoping nothing wrong was going on…
Oh, how pitifully wrong he was.