"I knew I'd been sick but dying?"
He'd been feling horrible but chose to sleep it off. "Maybe I should've gone to the hospital"
Looking around the blank landscape he notices a door.
Walking towards it and touching the worn knob
He thinks 'guess this is what comes after'
The other side looked like a small corner bookstore. "It's a library, but yeah I could see it that way, the books here aren't ment for loitering."
I looked towards the voice, it's source was a well dressed older gentleman, wearing a button up with a vest reminding me of my grandfather he was sitting behind what I'd assume to be a counter.
"Why thank you, now come here lad let me get a good look a you"
Walking further into the library I notice in the back several bookshelves seem to shift at different rates.
"Now have a seat" the gentleman said gesturing towards a small stool.
"well as I'm sure you've surmised, you're dead and have reached the end of your story"
'Thats right worried about more dept right after college I desided to try and sleep it off insteas of going to the hospital'
the man skimming a book in a language I couldn't understand. "Not your best decision, it was apendicitis"
"Could you stop that Mr?"
"Ah yes and we're are my maners you may refer to me as Mr. Scribe, Sir, or grandpa, Now I'm the God of Reincarnation, Stories and some other smaller things"
"So I'm going to reincarnate uh Mr. Scribe"
He smiled and said "yes but this reincarnation is going to be special"
"Why?" I said confused.
"You're story had potential and I didn't like it's ending, you're going to the world of My Hero Academia and" he said looking pensive
"You're quirk is going to be weretiger like that of Atsushi Nakajima of BSD, I'd like to give you 3 wishes but they come with a price"
"W-what kind of price"
"You're knowledge of the story nothing more, knowing the story gives the wrong outlook but is an advantage"
"Are the wishes before or after I start"
With a joyful smile "before"
"Than yes"
Taking a blank book and fountain pen
"Go ahead what are they?"
"First immunity to quirks like those of AFO, Eri, Aizawa, and ragdoll." He nods
"Secondly to combine my quirk with the atributes of several fairy tail dragons" Mr. Scribe looks me in the eyes
"That be two or the chance to start with a family and it'd be with 12 types"
"if I get to chose where I start and my age"
He nods
"Before the third wish which types"
"Fire, Water, Earth, Sky, Lightning, Poison, Nature, Light, Shadow, Armor, Moon, and Azure(space)"
He ones again nods
"Finally knowledge on foraging, hunting wilderness living and traversal"
He looks at me genuinely puzzled and laughs "done. Now before you go, mind telling me the plan?"
"I'd like to start on the mountains near the base of the wild wild pussycats, at the age of 5 I'll be occasionally seen but never caught, at least until I'm 14 to be with the main cast at UA."
The way he looked at me was the same my grandfather gave me when I managed to pull one on him, the look of a fond pleasant surprise, and he laughed
"oh I like it you brat"
He then closes the books he'd been writing on.
"Now you know where the exit is I need to place this in it's bookshelve"
As he walks towards the back I get up go to the door pause look back an say
"Thanks grandpa"
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