1 Prologue of the Wolf (1/2)

Author's Note: Hello Guys! This is my very first ever Fanfiction. If you're reading this Thank you so much for taking an interest on my work. English is not my native language and i would gladly accept grammatical error comments. Please just don't use profanity. Again, Thank you and enjoy!

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'Who am I? Where is this place? What happened? Why is everything dark in this place'

Suddenly pain started to assault my very being, and then i remembered everything.

My name is Arima Daisuke. 15 years old and an exchange student from Japan here in the Philippines. My parents were here in the Philippines before as a business trip and loved the country so much they decided that they want to open a company here in the Philippines and brought me here to continue my studies. It also helps that it's near japan. I've been here for almost a month now and I just finished my first day in school when it all happened.

I was walking on my way home after school because our house was only a mile away from it.

As i was walking i saw a truck rampaging on the street where i was about to cross and i immediately side stepped from it. I said

”Woah, that was close. I thought i was a goner there. I don't want to be reincarnated Truck-kun, thank you very much.”

If you are wondering, yes i'm an avid fan of anime/mangas and their respective fanfiction works and crossovers where reincarnation starts with Truck-kun.

”Maybe someone is destined to be reincarnated just now. That truck was speeding at almost 80km/hr on a 40km/hr speed-limit street.”

As i was wondering on what just happened i saw a woman being threatened by some dude in one of the alleyways across the street on the right. I was meant to turn left after i crossed over but It piqued my interest and when i saw who the victim was i immediately can tell that it was my beautiful homeroom teacher.

I crossed the street but not before checking if truck kun was back. As i can see that it is safe i crossed the street and walk straight to the alleyway were i saw my teacher and said

”Ms. Lopez? Is that you? Is everything okay over there?”.

She answered ”M-mr. Arima? E-everything is okay my dear. Please just go on your way home.”