Yooooo whatsupp guyss! Its been a loooooooooong time! finally I am out of the college! so I can continue writing butttt I wont be updating yanyumi... sorry, I am really sorry to disappoint you guys but I will leave it just like that.

And this is my new fic! Its a little crossover of oregairu and my death flag shows no sign of ending.

Hope you guys enjoy it!

"Rold...Har...-ama..!"

The first thing I heard was an unexplainable screaming from a voice I couldn't recognise. Also, my head hurts. Like, a lot. Did I fall from the bed and knock my head on the floor? Wait, no this isn't my room.

"Hauu..."

When I touch my forehead, I could see some blood on my hand. I know that I'm not afraid of blood but why do I feel like slightly light headed? Man, I could even see my palm getting paler. Wait, does my hand always this small? Then, someone dressed like some anime butler came running to me. He got a really shocked expression.

"Young master!? Are you alright, young master!"

Huh? Who are you talking to? Who is this young master you're talking about? As I was confused about what in the heck is this guy talking about, he grabbed my shoulder and kneel with one knee in front of me. Then, he take out a handkerchief and wipe my bloody forehead with it.

Also, I just realized something. Right now, I AM standing. But why do this guy need to kneel to wipe my forehead? Did I shrunk or something? Did I eat shrinking potion? Maybe Yukinoshita put some halucinogen in my drinks. Yeah, that could happen, since its Yukinoshita we're talking about...

Like Hell It Is!

What the hell happened!? Where am I!? Why am I small!? And this is all too real to be a freaking dream, dammit!

"Young master! you are becoming paler!"

And who the heck are you!?

As I was panicking about this confusing situation, my vision are getting darker by second. Crap, at this rate I'm gonna faint.

"Ah! Young master, we must hurry to the mansion!"

Before I collapse, it seems like this guy manage to catch me and carry me to somewhere.

"What the hell is happening..."

That was all I could say before the world becomes completely dark.

"seems like... after...medicine.."

Huh... there is someone talking... who the heck is it? I think I already locked the door before sleeping. I tried to sit up but again, my head feel hurt that I unintentionally groaned.

"Ugh..."

"Harold!"

It seems like someone noticed me groan. And that someone quickly turn to me and take me into her arms. Yes, you heard it right. Its HER. A woman. An unknown woman at that. Is currently hugging me so tightly I think that my bones are creaking.

Wait! I thought that, that was all just a dream! Am I still dreaming? No, it cant be. Because, my bones are hurting from the hug.

"Harold! Mama was so worried about you, you know? I knew that I shouldn't let you play in the garden! Also, Stephen! What are you doing?! You're supposed to watch over Harold!"

"I am very sorry, Madam. I lost sight of the young master when he was running around trying to catch a stray cat."

The woman claimed to be my 'mom' turned to the butler and yelled at him. By the way, its the guy that carried me to this room.

Okay, lets get back to the problem. As the woman is still complaining, I tried to get away from the hug and assessed the current situation. This is all so confusing so even I was impressed that I could calmly look at the situation.

I noticed that this woman, was wearing some clothes for an upper-class lady. Its like a cosplay for a middle ages rpg princess. Also this room doesn't even have a spec of electrical goods, like a lamp, or a switch. I... think I can already understand my current situation. Albeit a little. Even though I cant really believe it. No I refuse to believe it. This might be a prank! Pfftt, can a prank turn you from a teenager into a kid again? Yeah, no way. Think logically, Hachiman.

Right now, I need to clear my head and calmly try to guess what sort of situation I am currently in. But not with these guys in the room. I guess I could try a little acting.

"M-mama..."

"Really! You shoul- wait, did you just call me 'mama', Harold?"

When I try to speak up, her eyes looks like it was shining. Did I say something wrong?

"Y-yes... is it not good?"

"Nooo! It is fine! Totally fine! Mama was really happy, you know?! You can call me Mama from now on too, Harold!"

Her rage seems like it has dissipated, and was currently looking at me with shining eyes.

"Can you let it slide this time, Mama. It is not his fault. I am the one you should scold. Even though I know it is dangerous to run around the garden."

Okay at this point, I am just saying whatever it is that fit the situation. Also, please don't look at me with the look of respect like that, butler-san. I am not doing this for you.

"I apologise for interrupting your happy time, Madam. But, I think it is better to let the young master to take a rest. Young master, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere aside from your head?"

For now, lets ignore the woman that was glaring at the person who look like a doctor.

"There is none. I only feel a slight headache."

"Fumu, I understand. The headache will eventually gone by itself as it is from the shock when you fell, but if you still feel unwell in the next few days please inform me again. That is all for today, Madam. I sincerely thank you for using my service. I shall take my leave."

"I am very thankful for examining my son, Luther-san. Martha, please escort him."

"Understood, Madam."

The doctor bow at me and the woman, then went out of the room with the maids leading him. Now, to take care of this woman, or should I call her mother, cuz it feels wrong to just call her 'this woman'.

"Mama, can I talk to Stephen for a while? Alone, I mean."

"Mou, even though mama was the one that worried the most, you want to talk to him first? Kusu kusu, mama are sad, Harold"

No, woman. I know that you're just faking it. I need to talk to him first of all. Sigh, this is getting annoying.

"I apologise, mama. I promise I will make it up to you later."

The moment I said that, she quickly grabbed my hands and smile a million volt smile. Also, she's too close.

"Really?! Then, its a promise, Harold! Fufufu, a mother-and-son outing sounds good!"

I just nodded and gave her a wry smile. Man, this woman is really fond of her son.

Then she started humming while hiding her smile behind her fan and walk out of the room. Okay then, now that the distraction gone lets con-

"Young Master!"

-tinue, not. Now, the butler was the one that stopped me from continuing.

" Young Master! Thank you for saving me from Madam scolding. Since I am new at this, my work is still incompetent, thus resulting with you getting hurt. When you saved me from Madam punishment, I was really glad, Young Master! Even though I should be severely punish for not doing my work properly and for letting you, the heir, to get hurt. I will alw-"

"Wait wait wait, just wait a second, dammit."

If I let him talk, I don't know when it would end. And I need to understand what I am currently in so that I can be calm.

"Bastard, you better not question why I ask you this, but tell me, what is my name?"

What the hell? That came out different. I just wanna say 'This might be weird but please don't ask why, can you tell me my name?'. But what came out was really harsh instead.

"H-hai! I will surely follow your order without question!"

Even he got startled.

"Young master name is Harold Stokes. Son of the Marquees William Stokes."

Huh...Harold Stokes,heh...wait...whut?

HUH?!

w-w-w-wait a sec! I know this name! B-but, it could be just a coincidence, right? Just t-to make sure...

"Hey Bastard, go get me a mirror."

Again, it what came out was a bit different from what I was going to say, but it similar nonetheless. However, I couldn't care less right now as I need to confirm it right away.

"Hai, will do it right away."

Then, he quickly came in with a hand mirror and gave it to me. When I look in the mirror, what I saw was a boy with black glossy hair and eyes with red pupils. Even though my dead fish eye and cowlick is still there. There is no doubt this is the Harold Stokes that I know of.

I am right now, are in a game.

It is a fantasy RPG game, where the setting is in the middle ages but with a slightly modern-sci-fi technology. And this is my favourite game actually. I already completed this game multiple times and are still re-playing it, until just now. I even go as far as to call myself a diehard fan of this game. But, I still need to ask.

"Now, I will ask you some question, answer it with haste"

"Ha!"

"What is the name of the capital?"

"Goldhaven."

"What is the year right now?"

"It is 1XXX."

"What is the name of my mother?"

"The Madam's name is Clarisse Stokes."

Although looking at myself I already know that its a character from the game, but I still need to clear my doubt. Now, its impossible to deny that. I am now in a game. Possibly not a game but I am transported into the world of the game that I always played. Furthermore, Harold Stokes is not the protagonist. He is one of the antagonist in this game. Although not the main antagonist, but still one of the character that gives the protagonist a hard time. In the end, he became crazy and turn into a monster that only cares about killing the hero. That is what me, Harold Stokes will become. Btw, this game is also a dating sims and Harold Stokes is someone who always gets in the way of the hero's love, but that is irrelevant right now.

"Bastard, you did a good job answering me. Now, get out."

"Ha, Young Master. Please call me if you are in need of my service."

"Fumu."

Then, without asking the reason behind my questions, he went out of the room after bowing to me. Heh, even though he said that he was new, he is quite skilful.

Now... what the heck do I do!?

That is all for now! please leave a review and just say anything that goes through your mind!

Okay now, if there are some of you that have read My death flag shows no sign of ending, you see, I only take the Main character's name, that is Harold Stokes. I'm not trying to copy it directly but I will use some of the character as a reference. So, please dont mind the name of the capital, or the butler's name or anything of the sort. Its all bs that I make.

Also, I realised my past mistakes of hurrying the updates, thats why my fic is messy. so this time, I'll go by my pace, mkay?

Okayyyyy, see you guys laterrrr.