This is a different spin on the classical "Gamer" like story. Don't worry, I will improve on this story if you guys want it to be continued.

I brushed my hair back before ruffling it up a bit as I walked home.

It's been a while since I've been to Kuoh due to taking up a scholarship in America. Thankfully, it's a weekend, so hopefully they're all home.

As I walked up to the house, I got anxious. Did they even miss me? I doubt it, especially because of my brother...

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

I waited while thinking about how much I have changed... With what I have right now-

The door opened and I was greeted with a stunned twin. MY twin.

He looked at me in disbelief before I greeted awkwardly, "So, um, hi, Issei... It's been a while..." He greeted me with a punch to the gut.

I doubled over and faked being in pain, complaining, "Ow, what was that for?"

He sighed before stating, "Jack? Sit tight, because have I got a story to share with you..."

I pinched my nose and began, "Let me get this straight. Over the summer, you learned about this weird supernatural world and had your life become a video game. Soon after, you met a powerful red dragon within an OP power boost, and are less perverted due to the [Reputation] part of your 'game'. You're just defeated a zombie level and was about to go about your daily routine before I knocked on the door."

He shrugged, "That's the gist of it. Oh, and I [Observe] you and found out that you have important news. Sadly, that [Skill] isn't a high enough level..." I sighed, "You do realize that I don't play videogames that often, right? Anyway, let me get this out of the way..." I looked at him dead in the eye and spoke in utter seriousness, "I can channel Demon, Angel, and Fallen Angel magic and stuff." He remained silent before commenting, "My [Lie Detection] skill hasn't gone off, meaning you're telling the truth."

We remained silent before laughing. I had no idea why we were laughing in the first place, but I couldn't help it. After the laughter died down, he finally asked, "So, what's the power you have?" I grinned, "I call it Twisted Tempo. It's sort of like an energy adapter, but universal. Yours?" Issei grinned and held out his left arm before it was encased in a red gauntlet.

I stared at it for a while before deadpanning, "I still call bullshit on your life becoming a videogame."

He just smirked at me before declaring out loud, "Party. Is this enough proof? Invite Jack."

Suddenly, a transparent blue screen appeared in front of me.

Issei has invited you to join 'Is this enough proof?'.

Accept?

Y/N

I blinked, "Huh..."

Sorry for it being short, but this is something that popped into my head one day.

"There's tons of 'Gamer' stories, but what is it like for the ones that are NOT the 'Gamer'? What kinds of stuff do they have to deal with?"

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