I woke up feeling heavy in the head and a piercing throbbing pain in the back of the head. My head was throbbing like a heartbeat would do. I didn't know whether it was because of being hungry or not, but nevertheless it hurt.
I didn't understand where I was or what my name is. I put my head back into the pillow again. After maybe 5 min, piercing pain again struck my head but this time it hurt more. That's when the lost memory were being recovered.
I remembered what my name was(supposed to be) or where I was. My real name was Arthur and I had passed away in an accident. Now, the catch is that I have transmigrated into the world of Haikyuu.
How do I know that? Well, it's simple in the boy's memory, his team had just recently lost their volleyball game against Kitagawa Daiichi Junior High. From the memory, Kageyama was present in the match where he ruthlessly annihilated this boy's team.
Now, moving on to this boy's name, it is Kirito Yagami. He has loving parents but they don't stay with him as they live in abroad (Switzerland). Yes, he is a half Japanese where his dad is from Switzerland and his mom is Japanese.
I am huge fan of Haikyuu anime in my past life. I used to watch it when I was in 8th grade. I haven't completed the whole story of this world. Before passing away I had only watched where the Karasuno team reached in the nationals and that's it.
But given this chance to re-live again, that too in an anime world, I was in ecstacy.
Currently, I am in 2nd year of middle school and now going to third year. I was getting excited with thought of playing of volleyball. In my past life I had played through all kinds of sports. I was more of a football player because that was my favorite sport. But now I am going to try volleyball and see how exciting it is.
Then, keeping all this thought I got up from bed and looked around, and saw that I lived in a small apartment. For a boy who is 13 years of age living alone, this is quite commendable.
As I reached towards the washroom and looked up in the mirror an unknown face was staring back at me. The face was beautifully proportioned that had yet to be matured and was complemented by having a natural dark brown hair with beautiful pair of deep green set of eyes. I was good looking and in the future I may become quite a looker.
But leaving all this thought I freshened up, went to kitchen had the left over food from last night and got ready to go to school.