Chapter 1 (2/2)

If I remembered correctly, the hole was deeper than I expected it was... What about my balance then... As my head went deeper into the hole, my neck cracked... Before that I think I heard someone's voice...

........wait, what?...........

Cracked, what?? Noway!?

My neck bone snapped, wasn't it?...

It was neck bone, right?... Was human a creature supposed to live with a neck crushed?...

...Let's not think any further about that...

If I'm able to think as I do now, then maybe there is no problem. How am I able to think if I'm dead anyway?

If that was the case, consider I was about to lost my consciousness, am I in a hospital now?

The voice I heard was probably calling me. That person knowing my situation should have called an ambulance. So, yeah, this is good.

Because of that, I am now being able to confirm my current situation.

Now, let's take a look around...

Firstly, before me is an older girl with black eyes and beautiful silver hair streaming behind her back.

... What's with this uncomfortable feeling... Let me close my eyes, take a deep breath, calm down, me... I opened my eyes, and what appeared was the ceiling of a hospital room. That nurse onee-san looked really like a foreigner, didn't she? And look how beautiful she was...

Okay, let's stop escaping from the reality. It seems like I'm being hugged by an older girl. My height feel lower than normal, my weight too feel light, it can be compared with a girl... can be compared... can be... No, it's not! I'm a typical standard 17 years old high school boy with body just a little thinner than normal! Carrying me like a baby like this is just...

...What...?

This situation of mine seems to be familiar though. Like that in a novel I have read....a novel...? Wait?! No way, right?!

My neck seems to be snapped. And then when I returned to my senses, I'm not able to move my body the way I wanted... In the corner of my eye is a white hair uncle embracing a new born cute baby. And to confirm my thought, a beautiful woman is looking at me anxiously.

Right... calmly thinking, this may very well a case of reincarnation... But this beautiful silver hair, I have never seen anything similar in earth. So maybe this is another world. Yeah... that's it...

“Uagyagyaaa~~~~~ (How the h.e.l.l can I be calm in a situation like this?!)”

And so, I cried. Well, yeah, how could I not? I was chasing after a rabbit, and when I come to my sense, I'm dead and reincarnated. No one can be calm in a situation like mine.

As I was struggling in the woman's arms. She looked at me worriedly and said...

“I wonder if this is all right, these children haven't cried once since they're born, and just now the cry seems really weird...”

...? ...Hmm? I'm understanding this unknown language, am I not? How?

This isn't j.a.panese, right?... Not English either... Chinese seems to be different...

Eh?... How am I understanding then? Aren't newborns supposed to be unable to understand the first thing they hear? What? Temporary collapse...? Am I pa.s.sing out?... Maybe I am... That's good though... I'm sorry for making a fuss...

“Indeed...both of them are lovely girl, though since the moment they were born, these children are really docile … And it seems like they are reacting to everything we say.

Something is... eh... this child, her eyes are red, I have never seen this color before.

Beside...this is...

Not...not good! This child is exhausting her magic power!”

“What?? How can it be??

No... we should deal this situation calmly...Let's ask a doctor!”

What are these people saying? I can not understand at all... red eyes? Exhausting magic power? What's that? Are these people fine in the head?

... or, maybe, in this world where I reincarnated, those things can totally be possible...

So my magic power is running out temporally... Let's be haste then... Is this such a grave situation? I think I'm feeling that bad though...

Guh!? gah!!

...What is...this?... My chest feels like being stirred violently... This is...awful... It's...hurt...my mind is...

Some...one.....he..l...p...

Gradually, the world turns into darkness. The last scene reflected in my eyes was the worrying expression of the people I think that were my parent... Despite just being born, I can see intelligent ... and a nostalgic affection in those captivating green eyes of the baby next to me.

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