*=Edited By BattleTracs=*
*Continuing the previous chapter*
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After a while, Akira was just plain tired after messing around and catching a few things on fire with her newfound powers. She just passed out on the couch from not being able to use anything involved with destruction/more fun, or she would be reprimanded by the so-called knight in shining armor dubbed by Akira, who would punish her for doing so. (A/N- Akira be acting more like a cat more and more. )
Akira soon thought at the back of her head 'I feel slightly annoyed for s-'
SLAM!
"OWWW" Akira was on the floor after managing to fall off of the couch like the idiot she is.
Finding that some floating text was in front of her eyes making fun of her saying "Aren't cats supposed to land on their feet?" before the floating text disappeared and she got up from the floor finding that it was no longer there she thought 'Maybe I did hit my head to-.'
"Incorrect" Akira jumped at the sudden sound in her head and tripped over the table once again hitting her head but this time against a wall.
"I think she might be losing her sense of balance after hitting her head 3 times over hard objects over the last 2 days" When Akira opened her eyes she wasn't in the house but back in a black void she thought 'Did I die again...' then a voice responded, "No you aren't dead you are simply knocked out and in your Soulspace" a voice said in a monotonous tone.
{E/N: Brain damage wants to know your location.}
"Wait what" Akira said while she looked around in the void to find where the voice was before realizing 'Why am I bothering to look around the dark when there is no light' before another response came "That's because unless you think hard about what you want your Soulspace to look like it will continue to look like a void" the voice responded in the same tone as before.
"Wait who are you!?" Akira yelled into the abyss like place she was in hoping for an answer.
"Just be quieter at the least. I can hear you quite well regardless since we are bound together and as to answer your question. I am somewhat like your helper."
Akira was confused before thinking that Truck-kun probably gave her a system after smashing Akira harder than his dad's belt 'AKA-The Lasso of Truth', could ever do before coming to that his life is going to be like those boring isekai novels and mangas Akira read before on the internet.
"What do you mean by 'helper'?" Akira emphasized the helper part because she really wanted to know if she was right if Truck-kun had genuinely given her a system as part of the whole smashing someone so hard their soul reaches god to be reincarnated soon after.
"Before I answer that, can I ask if you could make this place look different, anything is fine as long as it isn't all black as it is now?" The voice ringed out in Akira's head.
"You did say anything right?" Akira said.
"Yes it is quite boring after a while being surrounded by darkness" The voice said in response.
"I'll go with the cafe from Tokyo Ghoul" But nothing happened. "Umm is it supposed to change now?"
"Think hard, as in what is it supposed to look like in as much detail as you can, the rest will be filled in from your memories." The system dubbed by Akira at this point responded.
"Oh I just thought of the name." Akira said.
Then a large slap resounded in the void.
"What was that sound?" Akira said in a confused tone.
The 'system' responded "Nothing." as to where the owner of the voice's face was a handprint
"But I heard a sl-" Akira was cut off by the voice. "It was nothing, just change what this place looks like already."