Disclaimer; I do not own high school of the dead. I own only the SI and not his body.
Again my Grammar is bad sorry about that.
Summary; scientist from the future dies and is transferred into the body of Takashi Komuro.
I blinked a few times to adjust my sight. I...I'M alive? That's not right! I look around, I'm in a plain room with white walls, A desk with a computer on the table and wardrobe. I'm on a bed. I looked at my hands searching for burn scars but no they are plain and definitely not mine.
"W-What the fuck!" That was not my voice! That was definitely not my voice. "I'm freaking out man!"
(Ping)Gamers mind activated!
"What?" I'm calm now. All my fear and rapidly beating heart just calmed down. "What the hell is a Gamers mind?" Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! I know what that is! I've heard of it somewhere. But I can't put my (not) finger on it.
"Whatever..." I decided to explore the room I was in. My feet touched the wooden floor and went straight to the computer. As I reach the computer I take a look at my face. "What the fuck!"
I've been saying that a lot...
(Ping) Gamers mind activated!
Again with that?
Calmed. (Again) I take a look at my 'face'. Staring back at me is a teenage face with golden brown eyes and hair so freaking black it looks a bit purple. Just what is going on? I try turning on the computer but it doesn't work. Fuck! My eyes scan the room once more and spot the dresser. Walking to it I quickly open it up. Inside are a bunch of messy clothes scattered around but something grabbed my attention. A black blazer. Grabbing it a quickly search it's breast pocket. Nothing.
Sighing in frustration I close the wardrobe door. Only to see a full body length mirror stuck to the front of it. I stare at my self and gasp. I look like a fifteen year old dressed in a purple shirt, black plain trousers and white socks. I feel like I should know the person I'm looking at. I do a bunch of poses to make sure...
Of what I have no idea.
Ten minutes I stare at the mirror, trying to figure out who I'm looking at. Obviously it's me but...well you get it. But I keep drawing a blank. Sighing I put my hands in my pockets. Only to find them filled with...basically every thing I need. A wallet..
(Ping) Wallet acquired!
...Okay? Moving on. A Flip phone...
(Ping) Flip phone acquired!
...so That's gonna get annoying fast?
I open the wallet and I find money...
(Ping) fifty Yen acquired!
...I also find an ID card.
(Ping) Identification card acquired!
Name; Komuro Takashi.
Age; 15
Gender; Male
What the Fuck? And then it hit me. I know where I've seen that face! I know why it...I look so familiar! Holy shit I'm-
(Ping) Gamers mind activated!
In high school of the dead and I'm the main character. Okay time for a recap.
My name is [Redacted] I'm a man the age of [Redacted]. In the year 25 I work as a scientist in a lab who's motives are not...very legal. But I don't really care, it pays well. I spent most of my life studying and educating myself for the real world. In my world people were divided, well not like they knew it. There was poor, middle and rich. That is on my world. In space city lived the stinky rich. I always wondered what went on up there.
Anyway, if you were poor you had to work for it...hard. The good thing about my world was that hard workers were rewarded. I was what you call a nerd and I embraced. I heard back in the 2000s nerds were bullied by the Jocks and hot cheerleaders made fun of them. Heck they finished high school virgins, Ha! Anyway 25xx the Jocks and hot girls realised something. Nerds where the ones building the next Generation. Can I tell you what happens when an otaku becomes a billionaire? The police force all have Ironman's bleeding edge amour. In Japan Giant Gundams are placed at all their boarders. Yep, Nerds and Geeks were building a better tomorrow, making billions from simply building shit they loved. I shit you not I've seen twelve different types of Death stars. Three of those were squire.
Now the Jocks fell under the rich categories, once their rich patents died they would be inheriting giant tech companies. Which of course they knew nothing about. That's were I come in. See these fools need someone to run their companies for them. They need a nerd they can trust run things for them while they played.
And as for the girls...
The realised that most nerds grew up to build Voltron for a million and sell him to a security company for billions. So they stuck to us like glue. Hoping we'd take them for a ride all the way to space city.
Sure the ghost of Elon mask managed to help colonies Mars, there was one place everyone wanted to go but couldn't reach...
Space city.
The best tech geniuses and the Ghost of Leonardo Da'Vinci managed to built A space station that floated a between Mars and Earth. The Station was named Space city! Why that name was chosen, we don't know yet? The only people to make it there are crazy stupid stinky rich mofos. There is so little known about space city that you'd think it wasn't real. But luckily on your way to or from mars you can see it. Flashing lights, big and shiny. People have speculated that most of the world's geniuses are up there.
And I believe them.
Before space city, you'd hear about how Da'Vinci and Einstein's ghost were making break through. But now? Gone not even sir Isaac Newton is around. It's like they vanished. But whatever I'm sure I'll find them when I get up there...
High school was the best but I missed most of it. All I did was study, get blowjobs and study have sex. Despite the many invites to orgy, parties and Raves. I kept to studies working extra hard.
You see the system is...
Well most nerds hang out with chicks and party so much they catch a bit of dumb. By the time they teach collage they have become drug and sex addicted average grade level students. They can run small companies and have a wife who fucks other guys behind their back. Not me, I wanted to go to the top! I wanted to become Hokag-oops I meant go to space city!
So I did the same In college and here we are...
I run the number one tech giant in the world. That also has less than legal underground dealings. That's were I was when it happened.
standing in a white room building one of many of my sex bots. Or slutdrpid. The good thing with these is that they have a fully functioning Virginia and asshole. Along with...everything else. At first it only had those working features but buyers wanted better. So now you can add holographic skins that make them look like anyone be it real life or fiction. You can literally fuck a cartoon character. 2D and all...
Some functions were illegal, the government dimming them to dangerous. Like the settings that allow the whorebot to choke you while it fucks you with it's futa dick.
Any who my 'boss' Wanted me to build a custom made model for his grandpa. The man was an old generation otaku. His kind are the one's that started it all. He wanted a Slutbot that acted and looked like Saeko Busujima from some retro anime called high school of the dead. Naturally for me to make a perfect copy I had to watch it. It was good, but not really my cup of tea. Honestly I would've liked it if they e removed or torn down the fucking fan service. It just got in the way.
Besides my generation don't like ecchi that much. We constantly have sex and female companionship.
So...
Having watched the anime I was now implanting Phyco's persona into the bot. When suddenly-
BOOM!
I saw fire and felt pain.
I died. That much is a fact. But how did I get into a fucking anime. HOW!?
(Ping) Gamer's mind activated!
And is...that supposed be like those Gamer manga I've read? And if so why can't I see my Stats and Status! The only thing I can see that even remotely resembles a game is that annoying pop up!
(Ping) Gamers mind activated!
...Fine then. I can work with this, the only solution is that I'm not fully dead. I'm currently dying a painful death and my mind is making up this world to give me closure. Yeah that's right! It's the only logical conclusion!
Ten minutes had passed and I decided to pass the time by fixing the dead computer in the room. Perhaps this was like that old movie inception where I'm stuck in limbo and my brain filled the empty space with the most dominant thoughts on my mind the time of my death.
Sighing in frustration I stare at the opened up Computer.
"What the Fuck?" I say as look at the very old and unfamiliar parts. "Screws," Guess I need a screwdriver. Nodding to myself I decided to make my way out of my room. Opening the door I look around, I'm the floor I'm on has four doors. Mine, and three others. Deciding to explore I go check. One is locked, so head for the second one.
(Ping) Toilet found!
...Thank you captain obvious.
I close the door and move on to the next.
(Ping) Bathroom found!
I decide to ignore that...what ever it is for now. Closing the door I head down stairs
( Ping) Kitchen found!
I look around the relatively small kitchen. "Where can I find the screw driver-that is in the lower drawer." I suddenly blurted out. For some strange reason I now know where everything is in this house. Strange, but whatever. Shrugging I go to the bottom drawer, pull it out and low and behold a red shiny...
(Ping) Tool box acquired!"
Okay I grab it and head back up stairs passing my Moms room as I entire mine.
Huh? This strange ability to know everything in the house would've been help to locate my ID card. Oh well! Go to the computer I left on the bed and begin working on it.
Quick question? For those that have had younger siblings. When they ask you for help with homework and you find yourself too smart to solve it? That's what's happening here. I'm used to building and fixing stuff way beyond some retro computer. But I'm not a quitter, I will fix you!
Five hours later and I manage to somewhat fix it. Cheering, I carry the thing over to my table connect the plug to the socket and turn it on. The screen lights up blue but then turns black. Sighing I give it a smack in the head and it turns back on again. While it's loading I take the time to review my new found knowledge.
I'm Takashi Komuro, fifteen years of age and in middle school. The name of the school is irrelevant because once I sleep I probably won't work up tomorrow morning. So I'm fifteen, then that means zombie apocalypse starts in? he's or rather I'm seventeen and in second year. So three years from now this 'World' will be overrun by man eating undead. I
"Ha, it sucks to be anyone in this world!"
(Ping) Computer acquired!"
My laughing was interrupted by the computer finishing it's loading. It's wallpaper makes me frown, it's a picture of Takashi and a beautiful girl with brown hair. Ignoring that I look through the computer, hoping for more information. The only thing I find are pictures of Takashi, the girl on the wallpaper and a guy with sliver grey hair. If memory serves the guy is Takashi's best friend. The dick that broke the none written but very real bro code. Apart from the pictures nothing else stands out, plus the thing has no internet.
Deciding staying indoors won't help I grab a pair of shoes and head out of the house. Apparently 'mom' has her own keys so I lock up and go for a walk down the street. The weather is a bit windy and judging by the sunset the day's just about to end. Letting out a breath I look around the street, every single house is identical to Takashi's.
"Hey Takashi!"
Why the fuck is every house the same?!
"Hey, Hey Takashi!"
I pause, right that's me. I turn and find a guy from next door staring at me from his front yard. I give him a smile and Wave.
He smirks and waves back.
Okay, moving on. My walk down the streets leads me to some sort of shopping district. I guess this is the place I'll visiting for groceries...
Wait...
I'm starting to see every single detail around me as normal. As if it was my normal. Freezing in place I clench my hand into a fist.
"No matter how you look at it, you died! So stop being a pussy and work with what you have!"
(Ping) Gamers mind activated!
Sighing once more as I calmed down. I hear whispering and Look around. Everyone was staring at me, my outburst must have drawn there unwanted attention. Giving a small wave I walk away. After twenty minutes of looking around I decide to head back home. Somehow someone has given me a second chance at life, sure in two years it all goes to shot but I like living. I need to prepare, what bothered me the most about High school of the dead was that Takashi didn't have a cool skill like the rest of gang. Even that bro code breaking fuck...whatever His name was happened to be a black belt. Takashi was average at best and I will not stand for that. I'm a genius and this body will be one befitting of my status. Reaching home, I go inside change into a black tracksuit and go back out. I lock the door and head to the backyard. There is a bit of space and in the corner of the yard is a lemon tree.
"Alright then," I say as I stretch a bit. This next part was going to be brutal. Finishing my stretches I take to ground and begin a push up. "one!"
(Ping) Gamers body activated!
Okay that one's new...
Moving on. I continue my push ups. On my way here I thought through the things I now know. My original plans of inventing death rays and light sabers was completely shut down by the financial problem my mom and I are facing. But plans for those plans have been made, I looked around the shopping district and there isn't a place to fix phones, computers, Tvs and the such. The only place one could get such services was pretty far away and asshole charged a lot cause he knew people were disparate enough to pay.
Then it hit me! I could set up shop, fixing broken tech for the locals. I don't have enough money to rent my own store and I'm to young to get a loan. So I'll start small. Fixing stuff in my room or at the customer's until I had enough to buy new equipment and rent Store. But between that and training for Z day I simply don't have the time.
And speaking of training, since I don't have enough for gym membership or for kendo classes (No way in hell am I learning hand to hand combat! Can't get into a boxing much with a zombie thats suicide) so I'm taking the most sensible route of training.
100 push ups!
100 sit ups
10 kilometre run!
Plus it's the cheapest!
Five minutes later
"Fifty five!" I grunt out. I honestly thought this would be hard. But as soon a I reached the second push up it becomes extremely easy. Grinning like a loon push myself to faster! I start to feel the burn a bit but...
(Ping) Gamer's body activated!
And then things become easier. I don't know what that means exactly but it seems I have the ability to be a Game character or Gamer in real life. It somewhat make sense considering I would've gone mad without the help of Gamer's mind. That which I think allows me to calmly react to situations I'm in. And Gamer's body which allows me to do more than a hundred push ups at a go.
"one hundred and nine!" oops over did it there. Sighing I stand up and do a few more stretches. Now it's time for. "One hundred sit ups." I say as I get to work.
(Ping) Gamer's body activated!
Forty minutes later...
"Holy shit! I gasp as I rise up from the ground. That was intense...I think? But it did make me sweat a lot so that's something.
"Holy shit indeed," I hear voice and instantly turn to it's source. Its the kid I waved at from before. The fences between our homes were not meant for protection but rather as demarcation. I say this cause the crappy wooden fence only reached my torso, meaning this guy had a pretty clear view of what I was doing. "I just saw you do a hundred push ups and sit ups in less than two hours. So this is what you do every day?"
"Yes..." So this is the part where I say no but screw it. People are going to notice that Takashi wasn't acting himself. Truth be told, I don't have time to 'act'. I don't have the time to act like a broody teenager when a lot of things need to be done. "Can't avoid Gym so work with what I have." I say.
The guy whistled. "Damn I can see that. Your ripped!" he says.
I looked down at myself. I had gotten rid of the top of my suit because it started to get tight. And now I know why. I was fucking ripped. From the scrawny ass to having a very visible six pack. My whole body was now somewhat muscular, my arms toned and my legs...cant see them but I-I bet they look nice.
"Thanks but I did it for the ladies," I say as we both laugh. "So...what brings you out this late? Usually you're indoors by now. Imamuru." I ask after the laughter. I find his name by looking through my-Takashi's old memories . It's now dark out, thankful the outside lights for both houses are on so it's clear. Wait who turned on my house's outside lights? Mom must be home.
"My Tv is busted so I decided to come out and chill for some air. Then I saw you do your exercise. I was about to call you but you seemed into it so I held back." He said. "A man needs his space..."
"True..." I say. "So this busted TV? You taking it for fixing."
"...Yes." he sighed out. "I have to take it to that dipstick tomorrow. Fucker will bleed me dry."
"Maybe I can take a look at it right now," I say. If this goes well then hopefully word will go around.
Imamuru eyes instantly lit up. "Really! Didn't know you could fix TV's? He said as he looked at me in suspicion. "How do I know your not fucking with with me.?"
"You don't. Just like you didn't know about my little home gym." I say. "Look man, I have no dad and moms work can't pay the bills all by it's self. I have to step up. And I plan on doing it by opening my own fix it Takashi store. The name still needs work but you get it. So how about you pay me the cash you planned on giving the cheapskate."
Imamuru looked conflicted but sighed and nodded. "Fine but twenty percent less,"
I nod. "Deal."
"And if you make things worse you take it for fixing and pay with your own money."
"That's...fare." I say. "So can I come over now." I say as I grab my track top and zip it own.
"Of course let go open the-"
The fence was so fucking small I easily volt over it. "-never mind. Let's go."
Shoes off I enter my neighbour's house, it's just like my own but with different furniture. Imamuru leads me to the Living room were the TV is already on the table. It's a flat screen, so thank God for that. This shouldawoulda been easy if I had my fucking tool box! But none the less. "I can have a knife and screw driver please," I say as I fold up the sleeves of my top.
Imamuru quickly goes gets them for me. As soon as I'm handed the tools I get to work opening the thing. "So...any idea as to how this happened?" I ask, trying to make conversation.
"Honestly I don't know. One moment it's working fine the next day bam TV's dead. The thing's new so I assumed it would hold out long." He says. I manage to open the thing when Imamura's parents arrived.
Imamuru we're home!" I heard his mother yell as both parents walked in. "I'll start preparing din-who is that?"
"It's Takashi from next door. He offered to help." Imamuru said unsurely.
"You brought a stranger to our home," his father asked. "And let him touch my things! Idiot, for all you know his planning on stealing from us!"
"What's he gonna steal? He leaves next door!?" Imamuru argued as the two glared at each other.
"Brat, his mother isn't making enough so he comes in here steals our things. How do you even know he can fix-
"Done!" I say as I put the TV back on the display case, I had already plugged it in so all I do is turn it on. As soon as it's on the TV auto searches for channels and one showing the news is found. Getting up and dusting my self I grab my handy tools and walk towards the shocked family. The dad, a man in a fedora hat, suit and briefcase. But I ignore him in favour of his wife...
I almost forgot I was in an ecchi world because holy fuck that woman is beautiful. She has shoulder length red hair (just like her son) a pretty face and big tits. Holy shit those were big!
"Here Imamuru," I say handing him the tools as I look at his mother right in her blue eyes. The woman blushing and looking away.
"H-HOW much do I all you?" He asked as he went to his pocket.
"These no need for that." I say. "The problem was so small it took me less than five minutes find and fix. And all I needed was a knife and screw driver. Plus you're my neighbour I planned on doing this for free cause you're nice." I say to him. And now..."Hello ma'am, I'm Takashi Komuro I leave next door. I have to be heading out, my mother must be worried." I say as I walk out.
"Hey wait a minute young man you-"
"You did not recognise me as significant. You even had the balls to talk trash while I was in the room. You didn't recognise me so neither will I you." With that I walk out hoping my plan worked.
As soon as I step into the house I'm met with a gorgeous woman with dark purple hair and Amethyst eyes glaring at me. Her breast were big, as expected and she looked like a model.
"Takashi," she said. "Where have you been?"
"fixing the neighbours TV," I say as I walk past her. The glare doesn't scar me, just gives me the most awkward boner. "I'm going to take shower!" I say as I go up the stairs.
"O-okay don't take too long, I'm almost done with dinner!"
Going to my room I take off my tracksuit, grab a towel and head to the bathroom. Normally doing a hundred push ups and sit ups would leave you smelling like a sweaty big but thanks to Gamer's body I got off with sweaty forehead. A quick cold shower later I grab a towel and head for my room. Only to bump into someone.
"Oh Takashi I didn't mean...to...ah?" She paused staring at me with wide eyes. Her eyes wondering around chest area and my new six pack.
Right this is an ecchi world so I think I should get used to awkward situations like this.
"Foods ready?" I ask as she nods dumbly, her eyes still roaming my body. "Can I go change now?"
"No..." She mumbled, her eyes widened upon realising what she had said. "No wait I meant...just go change!" with that she run down stairs red as a tomatoe.
Shaking my head I go to my room and change. Wearing a red shirt that's a bit too tight and a pair of trousers. Going down stairs I find food prepared and my mom already seated at the dinning table. Taking a seat I wait for...
"Thank you for the good!" That. I grab chopsticks and dig into my good. It's delicious. I hate to say it but my real real mother was a bit lazy in the cooking department. So most of the time we eat cheap junk food that was artificially made. So testing real home cooked food was the best feeling ever. "Seconds please!" I say as my mother stares at me in surprise.
"You're a bit hungry today, huh? She says as she serves me seconds. "So...do you exercise a lot?"
A swallow my good before answering. "Yes for a while now," I say as I stuff my face more.
"Oh," she looked down for some reason. "Guess I've not been the best mother..."
"Don't say that!" I yell, slamming my fist on the table. "I'm the one who's been working out in secret! So please don't blame yourself."
"I..its like I don't even know you," She was crying now. "We've been so distant! You with your school and me with work!"
I stood up from my chair and wrapped her in a hug. "You have to work, for both of us." I say as she hugs back. Her giant breast poking my chest. "So why don't we compromise? I'll start working out in the morning from now on and when you come home it will just be the both of us. That okay?"
She mumbled a yes and I sigh in relief. We stay like this for a while, with me taking on her scent and loving it. And her...her hard nipples were now poking me. But to be fair my hard on was pressed against her.
"Takashi we should stop..." She mumbled but didn't break away. Her hands were now roaming my back. "You must work really hard."
"Yeah," I decided it was time to end it. Pushing away from her soft body, I gulp as we stare at each other. My raging boner and her flashed red face. "I'll help with the dishes!" I quickly say as I pick the empty plates.
After cleaning the dishes I excused my self and went to bed. Today has been a fucking roller-coaster ride. Truth be told my body isn't tired and my mind is okay. But my soul, My soul man! Without even covering myself with a blanket I fall asleep with a great fear in my heart...
I prey this is not the final dream of a dying man.
...
...
My eyes snap open as the dart around. I'm in my room. I left off my bed and check the time on my PC. It's exactly five in the morning. I stretch and my bones make popping noises. Sighing in relief I change into my tracksuit. "Time for my ten K run!" I yell going down stairs, the sound of running water tells me my mother is up. I pass the kitchen, get the keys and unlock the door. I'm instantly hit with cold morning air I inhale some through my nose and breath out through the mouth. I have never run ten kilometres before so I'm a bit nervous. Should I go full speed or jog? Full speed means I might end up fainting before reaching my goal. So maybe a light jog?
No! Saitama did full speed, even when his bones made weird breaking noises he still did.
And so will I. And so I ran full speed. The funny thing is that I kept on running not knowing where ten kilometre mark was. Fuck how do I even
(Ping) quest complete! 10K run!
...know? Okay what? It did not do that last time I completed my 'quest' yesterday. This gamer system? Fuck it I'll just call it that. Is full of holes. Sighing I stop to a Holt and turn. I'm not that out of breath so I can kinda keep going. So run back home at top speed. So time to think, this gamer system only had two features at first. But the more I 'play' the game (of life) more features it unlocks. Maybe, just maybe the system isn't broken but rather is evolving with me. The more actively I play the more it will evolve. So if I play well, I could maybe have three lives by Z-day. Who knows? I guess the journey back home was done faster cause I could see my house approaching. And parked besides it is a silver car. My eyes narrow as Slow down my run into walk. Who is this? Some boyfriend I didn't know about? Heading for the house I glance at the car...it's empty. That means whoever owns this car is in my house.
The door opens suddenly and I pause. Expecting to see some guy but no it's the opposite, a beautiful woman with dark red hair and brown eyes. She was dressed in a white suit with a short pencil skirt and looked to be in her twenties. And even from here I could see she had stick up her ass. Next my mother come out and she looked beautiful. She was dressed in grey suit with a short matching pencil skirt.
"Let's go already! We will be late!" I heard the clearly stuck up bitch. "This is my job on the line!"
"I-I know but Takashi hasn't arrived yet. I need to say good bye." My milf said as she looked worried. "Please Kyoko, just a few minutes and he'll be here! She actually waited for me? I quickly run up to her. "Oh Takashi there you are-Ah!" I grabbed her in a hug. My hands wrapped around her slim waist and she wrapped her arms around my neck. "T-Takashi what's this for?"
"Because you waited," I say, taking in her beautiful scent.
"I will always wait for you," she says back. As our hug tightens. "You're my baby."
"Yeah..." I say. We stay like this for a while, only to be disturbed by a very loud fake as fuck cough.
We both turn to Kyoko. She was staring at us with raised eye. "If you two are done? I have an interview to go to." She says.
"R-right," My mom let's go of me reluctantly. "I know it's a Saturday and I was hoping we could spend it together but Kyoko has to apply for a new job. She needs me there for support. But I'll come back as soon as I can!"
I nod as we part. I step back as she passed by. She looks back and gave me a
small wave. I wave back as she got into the car. Kyoko was already in the driver's seat.
As I waved a thought occurred to me, I've seen Kyoko before. But I can't put my finger on it. The car was off and I watched the car disappear down the road. Once it was out of sight I went to the to the backyard.
(Ping) Quest completehundred push ups!
(ping) Quest complete! One hundred situps!
(Ping) Daily Challenge unlocked! Road to one punch town!
Getting up, I crack my neck a bit. Quests and Daily Challenges? This thing evolves fast, or it's making up for being a shitty system. Either way it works for me.
Going in the house I grab a change of clothes, Red shirt and my spare school trousers. Now I know why most anime protagonists wear their school uniforms all the time, these things are so fucking comfortable! After changing I head next door, for something very important. Again the fence is so small I volt over it and knock on the door. The door opens and the beautiful red head from last night states at me in surprise.
"Hello ma'am I'm here to see if the TV's still in working conditions." I say with a smile.
"oh yes you can come in!" she says happily, stepping aside for me to come in.
"Is Imamuru awake?" I ask as she leads me to the living room.
"No ruru isn't up yet." She says. "Please sit down."
"Thank you," I say as I take a sit. I notice she's fidgeting a bit. "Why don't you sit next to me." I tap the empty space on the couch.
"I-I really shouldn't.."
"I insist." I say firmly and she instantly obeys. "I know what happened..."
"I-I didn't mean it! It was an accident. I was cleaning and I accidentally bumped into it!"
And that people, is why I fixed a TV in under five minutes with knife and screw driver. The damn thing was dropped and a few parts moved slightly. It was child's play to put them back in place.
"Hey it's okay," I say calmly, putting my hand on her thigh. "Accidents happen."
"But my husband!"
"Does not have to know about this," I say softly. This woman is an airhead, I deduce she was probably dancing or something when she bumped into it. "The TV is okay, so you don't need to worry about anything."
The woman was on the verge of crying. "I...Really?" she said nervously.
"Yeah," I nod. We stay like this for awhile, with my hand on her bare thigh. Rubbing it slightly the only reaction I get is a blush as she looks down.
She looks up at me. "Takashi I-" but she's interrupted by Imamuru coming down the stairs.
"Mom what's for breakfast!" He yelled as he came down the stairs. Only to pause as he saw me seated very close to his mother. "What's going on?"
"Imamuru!" the milf besides me instantly stood up. "I didn't know you'd be up! I'll go set up." She quickly run to the kitchen.
"Morning," I say, standing up as Imamuru approached me.
"Morning," he says back as we shake hands. "What are you doing here this early?"
"I came to see if the TV is working properly." I say as we seat down.
"Oh yeah man, it's back to normal." Imamuru said with a grin. "Didn't know you had it in ya!"
"Thanks," I say. And now comes the next part. "Hey do you have internet?"
Imamuru looked very confused. "Um yeah...my computer is hooked up to the Wi-Fi so..."
"Can I see it?" I ask calmly but deep inside I was fucking excited.
"Sure let's go up to my room." He says as we stand and head for his room. Going up stairs his room is the same one I sleep in back home. The room was the same size but the furniture was different. Imamuru had his own desk with chair and computer on it. His computer was way better than mine. While mine was white with a bulky design his was a slick thin black one looked way more advanced. "It's already hooked up to the Wi-Fi. Let just unlock it and-"
"Imamuru!"
He was interrupted by his mother calling him. "I have to go so hold on a minute." He says as he goes out the door.
Looking around, Imamuru room is...dirty. Clothes everywhere, bed not done and posters of some rock bands. I take a seat on the chair stare at the computer.
"Fuck it!" I turn it own. Knowledge is power and I need me some power. The thing has a password that I instantly by pass. "Child's play." I say as it opens. His wallpaper is a picture of some half naked goth woman. I ignore all that and browse through the computer for passwords to the WI-FI. What I find is not very surprising. My God this kid has so much porn. I decide to leave his private shit and go to his browser. I don't bother with the history (we all know what I'll find) and type in a website that was overused in the twenty first century. Google.
Does not exist in this world...
Okay Bing?
Web page not found...
Fine let's try something else? How about Facebook?
Nope!
With a sigh I go to the history of the browser. I ignore the porn and manage to find a Japanese search engine. Using that I search for significant things like..
DC COMICS!
MARVEL!
You know stuff like that. And to my surprise none of them exist! Honestly what kind of world doesn't have Comics-oh wait they have superheroes! The adventures of She-Woman and Herman! Oh my God what do people watch! I search that and...
I'll save you the horror...
The door suddenly opens and Imamuru comes in. "Hey sorry about that my mom wa-Wait how the hell do you know my password!"
"I don't," I say, typing away. "I'm just good with computers."
"I didn't know that..." Imamuru muttered as he stared at me doing my thing. My hands were a blur as I typed away. "How are you reading so fast!" my typing was fast but I was scrolling through the web pages at light speed.
I tone him out as I look up the Geography of this world. It's just like mine was back in the 2000's. I look up more of my favourite movies from this century and out of 500 only ten exists here. But whatever I'll probably be to busy preping for Z day.
"I think I'm good for now," I say as I close the tabs and clear my history. "Thanks for letting me use this."
"No problem," he say in awe. "That was cool to watch. You some kind of programmer?"
Getting up from the chair I smile. "You could say that. I plan on making my own videogames soon."
"With you I believe that. Who knew Takashi Komuro was an interesting guy!" Imamuru says as we head out of his room. "Hey me and some guys are gonna watch some fights at the dump. Was wondering if you wanna come."
"Yeah I'm game. What time is it?" I'm Definitely going to this. Takashi only has five phone numbers in his contact list.
Mother
Rei my love
Mr Miyamoto
Hisashi
And finally his own number. Guess he couldn't be bothered remembering it. I need more friends.
"lemme just get your number and I'll hit you up at noon." He says as he takes out his phone and hands it to me. Unlike Takashi I bothered to learn my phone number. I put it in Imamuru's phone and give it back to him.
"Takashi!" As we reach down stairs and go in the Kitchen Himura's Milf jumps at the sight of me. "You're leaving so soon?"
"Yes I am," she looks bit down at me leaving.
"B-But I was just about to prepare breakfast." She pouted cutely. The kitchen was filled with different foods being prepared. Noticing my staring she blushed. "I didn't know what you liked..."
I smile at her. "I'm afraid I have had breakfast. " Sad face. "How about we make a date?" she instantly brightens.
"W-what do you like?"
"I like rice so..." with that Imamuru leads me to the door.
"Did you just arrange a date with my mom?" he asks as I step out the door.
"Don't be weird man," I say with a laugh. "Any Who catch you later," with a fist bump I walk away.
Now what...
Hold up! I have a best friend! Hisashi might be a bro code breaking fuck but that hasn't happened yet and he knows Karate maybe he might teach me some. I grab my phone and call. The bright side of having little to no one to call meant you had a lot of minutes. The first two times he didn't pick up. But the third he picked up.
"Hello...Takashi?"
"Hey Hisashi , was wondering if we could hang?" I ask.
"Umm...I can't right now. I've got something I'm doing."
"Okay, sorry if I disturbed. Next time right?"
"...Yeah Sure."
"Cool," I cut the line. Him and Takashi have been distant lately. Only talking during school.
I have a girlfriend!
So I call her. But she doesn't answer. This one's also been distant. With a sigh I take walk around the neighbour hood. I today is a Saturday so more people are walking about. Who knows maybe I'll run into someone important.
(Ping)Chance encounter unlocked!
What?
"Goddam it my bike!"
To my right is a woman with short light brown hair, dressed in a black leather jacket over a white plain T-shirt, Leather pants and combat boots. She was currently kicking the ever loving snot out of a...a tiger themed motorcycle.
"Stupid piece of crap I'm late enough as it is!" She roars as she gives a nasty final kick that sends it to the ground. With a loud sigh she turns, her back to me. The back of her Jacket has a giant Tiger head roaring and below it are the words 'Fujimura'.
Wonder what it means? Tiger head Fujimura? No. How about Tiger Fujimura? That...sounds familiar actually! Tiger Fujimura! Where have I heard that?
End
Hey guys! New story here, something I wanted to try out. It's a SI gamer fic. Well partial Gamer. More like part-time gamer really. Also unlike most Gamer fics the Mc is usually a gamer or/and is a religious follower of anime world. Having read the manga, light Novel. This guy has only scene the anime of high school of the dead. Only that and he is NOT a religious Gamer but has played games before. Gamer is a very broken ability and is over done. So why not A gamer fic where the Gamer system is literally broken. So broken it doesn't even have Status...yet! It's evolving along with the Gamer so that's good. For those who figured out who the tiger themed babe at the end is nice. As for Timeline this fix Starts with Takashi in his last year of middle school. Also my SI is from the future and his very smart. I made him so to balance with broken game system. This will be a harem...also the SI might seem like a good guy. His really not. Everything you see him doing is ultimately for the benefit of no one but himself. The system is fixing itself, the more he plays the more he unlocks features. Next I plan on having rewards unlocked. But we'll see.
Chris saying bye!