Adam, a regular old country bumpkin was working in his fields, harvesting his crops as usual. What crops may you ask? Peppers, blueberries, corn, and honeydew scattered around as he collected them like normal. His Grandparents were visiting today so he wanted to brag about his harvest, you know as any competitive farmer would do.
But as he plucked crop after crop he had this feeling in his gut, it just wouldn't go away. Like a wasp had been stinging around his insides, it started to swell and made him feel unwell. But that feeling continued for as long as he stood in his field, it just stayed and grew, he knew he should stop but his grandpa would be disappointed if he stopped picking such ripe and plump crops simply because he had a pain in his gut, the man was stubborn like that.
He couldn't handle it anymore though, the feeling spread to his head and he couldn't think, the muscles he had worked so hard for were restricting him as if they were a cage for his body. His head felt like a thousand rubber bands were holding it in a place like a watermelon, just about to burst...
His vision was blackening and blurring, he had stopped harvesting a while ago. He was hoping to make it to the chair before he passed out but his legs stayed there, as stiff as a tree, and his hands as limp as a rope from a branch.
His eyes could not see, and his mouth could not scream. He could only hear his body falling to the ground, his body that he could not feel anymore.
[Host Acquired]
[Commencing introductory sequence...]
[Welcome {Adam} to the Plant system]
[Here you will be born anew and shine like a beacon]
[Would you like to accept?]
[Y/N]
Adam did not understand.
He couldn't understand what this was, born anew and shining like a beacon. What was that even supposed to mean? He could just be hallucinating, which was also most likely the possibility but what were the consequences if he pressed yes?
[Host took too long, automatically accepting offers...]
... What?
He had a choice, right? Well, it will just be a matter of time until he wakes up... any minute now... wow this is taking a while... What is the meaning of life?...
[Optimal world located, Host body being created now]
Oh cool, he could get his own body. Wait does that mean he is getting born? This is some weird dream.
[Reincarnation commencing in 3... 2... 1...]
Reincarnation?
His eyes fluttered awake, instead of the blue sky over the fields that he passed out on, he saw a bland white ceiling, and his nose was assaulted by the smell of antiseptic and iron. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, this all felt so real, did he wake up? Was he found by his grandparents and taken to the hospital? He pulled his head up to see various doctors standing by his side. But the language they spoke was nothing he had heard before.
They realized he was awake and tried communicating with him yet they realized that he didn't know a word, he tried to talk to them in English but one of them scurried off, to find a translator he presumed. As he sat in the hospital bed a blonde woman came and started speaking with him in English.
"Sorry for the disturbance sir but a man found you passed out in the middle of the forest and when we tried looking at your medical history we couldn't identify you." The blonde woman spoke with an air of intrigue.
"The name is Adam Berrycloth, sorry but I have to ask. Where am I?" Adam asked, uncertain if he was dreaming or not.
"Japan, Musutafu Central Hospital, the police would like to take your statement for your unknown identity" she spoke with authority
Thus they began several tests, taking photos of his face, and samples of his DNA, but strangely enough they started taking X-rays of his feet and asking him about his 'quirk' or whatever. But by the end of it, he was thrown into a cop car and was driven off somewhere.
"So... why am I going to jail?"
"You are a John Doe, you have no identity within any government database and until we find any you are going to be detained." The police officer told him sharply.
"But what if there is no identity? I mean I haven't been to any city before, just to my village, I don't even know how I got here"
"Sorry Sir but the law's the law, there isn't much I can do about it sorry, They'll probably interrogate you thinking you are a shapeshifting villain." The police officer told him sympathetically.
"Villain?"
"Ah sorry I didn't take into consideration you might not know, the term for criminals who use their quirks illegally is 'Villains' however there are also heroes, basically glorified police but with extra privileges" Explained the police officer.
"What are quirks anyway?"
"You... don't know what quirks are?"
"What even are they?"
"... Powers, they are superpowers that can do anything. That must also be why you came up as quirkless during the examination"
"Quirkless?"
"You get the point, but just going to say this before you enter the cell, you aren't going to have a good time"
"Thanks for explaining mister...?"
"Naomasa, my name is Naomasa Tsukauchi. Professional detective and police officer"
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P.S. This may seem like my first fic but unfortunately my first fic is in my old main account that I can't recover anymore because webtoon removed the facebook login : (