I was never a religious person. Oh God! , Damn , that was the only words I ever used that was related to God. I have always heard about animes or mangas where some person dies and is reborn in the fictional world. I never really thought much about it. That is until now, my name is Yoichi Shoda. I am 19 years old. I had a job as a Bank as a clerk. That day started just like any other, I left my house towards another working day. I boarded a train to Tokyo. It usually took 40-45 minutes to reach Tokyo. The train went into the last bridge before the Tokyo, which was probably the 3rd longest in Tokyo. Suddenly the train stopped and I thought that another train was coming. Little did I know that fates would bring a cruel change in just a few moments. Gradually, the train began to move, when all of sudden I heard a scream. The bridge was cracked. The train stopped just over the crack. Scruuuuunch! The train fell down. Well what a dumb way for me to die, as just a piece of news where I ll just be remembered as a person who fell down with the train. I had a thought about the reincarnation into the fictional world, could I get One Piece or Naruto? I am currently in some dark space hearing the occasional voice which I could not interpret. Was I at Death s doorstep? Was I at heaven? Or just maybe, just maybe, could I be waiting to be reincarnated to some weird world or a fictional world? _
At first I just saw darkness, then a light entered my eyes which became brighter and brighter.
Where am I? Is the afterlife? Or did I survive the accident? , I was sure that I was at some hospital. When my eyes opened completely, suddenly a man lifted me. Wait a minute, you can t just lift a man just like that. Some kind of cloth was covering me and everything was looking too big. I then heard some voices,
"Is the baby fine? Is everything alright? Is he fine?"
"The baby is fine sir. No abnormalities or defects."
"Why isn t he crying? Look here Sora-kun."
I could see a black haired lady, who was very tired, smiling at me. Her black eyes full of compassion and love which warmed me up.
I understood what was happening, I was born again! This second thing was that I could see all of their faces, which clearly stated one fact. I was born into the Narutoverse.
My mother was black haired. Sh wore a ninja headband which I could not recognise. I hoped that my mother and I were Uchiha, if they were still alive, or maybe the nara or maybe at least a villager of the konoha no sato. I always wanted to meet the characters of Naruto and ask them a few questions and of course change the damn story line. I though of asking the shinigami why he sent me here, if Minato is still alive.I did not want to think about the consequences and at the same time I wanted a new life.