“...............”

“..................”

“I-its a b-boy!”

.......?

W-where is this?

I try to look around, only to see the fearful eyes of many....giants.

Nay, its simple to say that i’m the one who has shrunk.

My hands look very small compared to theirs, but it looks pretty average for me.

“I-is there something wrong with my child?!”

The timid yet furious man lashed out at what looked like a nurse, while the nurse herself avoided eye contact and sought help from the one who is clad in a white coat--the doctor.

I looked above to see the giant who held my body, and she smiled toward me bitterly.

I took another look toward myself, covered in a towel smeared in blood.

Hmm.

I see.

I’ve just been given birth to, eh.

Seeing that i’ve been silent all along, i can now understand why the man is shouting left and right toward every figure in the room.

If that’s the case, then the woman passed out in the bed a bit ways from here-or perhaps she’s near but i can only perceive it as a distance- Is my mother.....then i’ve been reincarnated, no?

Hmm.

Truly, this is a pickle...

Now then, i realized why the man is angry....time to calm him down.

I opened my mouth, and began to utter the most devastating sound i can.

And that is, a cry.

With that, the man froze for a bit and then broke down crying.

With a very relieved expression, he cried while holding onto the person nearest to him.

I have absolutely no idea what’s happening right now, but it seems like everything might work out.

My only concern is the woman, who might be my mother, safety.

It’ll be troublesome if she died after all.

Well, let’s hope for the best.

Even if she died, i do not see her as a parent anyway.

Well then, i’ve played many games and read many novels about reincarnation....let us hope this one is filled with magic and murder.

But based on the technology in this room, its a bit rural.....but it might be world similar to mine.

The thing is, and this is a theory based on the knowledge i have, is that.....based on the law of conservation of

energy, is that no energy may be created or destroyed.

Let’s say i died....and energy left my body. I.E the soul, and went to the universe so to say.

Then that would usually mean a dead end, i’ll remain as an ‘energy’ flowing through the universe, with no conscience whatsoever.

But, this is hypothetical, what if another universe-this is based on the theory of the multiverse-sucked said energy.......and converted it into its proper form, a soul.

Then that would be scientifically acceptable, a way of reincarnation.

Really, i’m such a genius.

But rebirth...eh.

This could mean that such a thing as ‘God’ doesn’t exist.

Or this whole system was designed by a god...

Well whatever.

Now that i know reincarnation is not possible, its time to go all out.

Death?

Why fear such a thing.

Life has just proven itself to be a program--a game that with every Gameover, you’ll start a brand new adventure in a brand new world.

If a game like that were to be created, it’ll be pretty popular.

“Uwaaah~”

“Booee~”

Hmm?

Oh....what a horrible smell!

While being stuck in my thoughts, it seemed like i’ve been transported to the location where they keep the newborn babies.

The smell.....the smell!!

It could easily be a torture method, and excel at such!!!

Hmm....

T-this is.....

I feel as if.....i’ve lost something?

No, it might be this body’s instincts.

Because....it looks like i’m crying at the moment.

it...seems like......this body....takes control..........

Altho....ugh m....y b.....rain.............

“UWAAAAAAAAAAAH!!”

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“..........”

Hmm.

Really interesting....

It seems that i blacked out.

Right now, i’m in a small bed in an unfamiliar room.

I’m saying that its a small bed based on my own common knowledge, because this is a barred baby bed.

I honestly feel like i’m being imprisoned....well, this is an interesting experience all in itself.

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Alright, time to mess with who ever my parent is!

“Uwaaaaah~”

I honestly think that i’m losing my pride as a man every time i say this.....but i never had one to begin with.

My motto is that doing everything fun Asap!

Ohh....it seems that my body took over the crying.

Cool, this is actually quite amazing...human instinct that is.

Hopefully that Emily found my present.

I’ve prepared that ever since she stepped down.

I know her personality oh so well.

She’s a nice person, a nice person that could easily be affected by stress and suggestion that is.

She saw me playing violent games on many occasions, if not daily, which is a strong suggestion to that with a weak mind.

With doing her a favor after killing me, it’ll awaken her conscious and she’ll surrender herself.

Better yet, she might kill herself!

“Ahh, shut up already!”

The not-so-timid anymore man opened the slammed the door open, and my body reacted with more crying.

The man then realized what he’s done, and looked apologetic as he slowly entered, as to not make a sound that’ll startle me.

Yes.....enter......come closer...quieter.....

“UWAAAAAAAAAH~!!!!”

“Woah?!”

The man jumps back in surprise, while my crying has gone up to the top of my lungs.

“Hey~! What are you doing?! agitating him.....you’re bothering the neighbors y’know!”

A high pitched voice rang through the air, a one that calmed my body unwillingly.

Is this the power of love?

Or perhaps is my body cowering in fear......?

I know for sure the man is, he even fell to his knees.

But he soon stood up, smiling and walked toward me.

“Luke......i’m your father.”

........?!

Woah, so old!

“Hey~! How many times have i told you that his name isn’t Luke, its Jack!? And he won’t get the joke already!”

“Ehh~ but i wanted a son just so i can say this joke......”

“That’s horrible! no more dinner for you mister!!”

“W-woah, it was a joke! a j-o-k-e!!!”

So lame........

But with this, it confirms that its a world similar to mine.......

Either way, this place sucks.

i wonder if i can fast forward........

.....Oh, i might.....can?

It seems like this body has a will of its own, so if i were to ‘mentally’ sleep.....

It’s something that i just realized.....

My ‘mind’ is only taking a part of the body, a part that i can control very well.

I can force it into ‘sleep mode’ just like a computer.

But with that, comes two risks.

The first one is that i might not be able to wake up.

Really, that one is a no brainer.

I need a small part to be awake, so to force start myself.

Without that, i might be asleep for god knows how long.

The second risk is that my own personality is going to be mushed with the emerging one, if i did wake up.

The ideal situation would be that if i wake up, he shuts down.

But....well, its quite risky really.

While thinking as such, a stunning woman enters the room.

She has straight, long blue hair....that the word ‘beautiful’ fails to describe.

Her sharp black eyes would make you sigh in acceptance that she is beyond your league, the fact that ‘every flower hides thorns’ was the very visualization of her.

In comparison...the man is pretty normal.

Oh right, right.

I must not lose focus!

O-ohh?

The woman who was wearing a simple large T-shirt and jeans trotted toward me.

As soon as she reached me, she proceeded into lifting me.

Slowly, she balanced me toward her chest, and took off one hand from my back and toward her own chest.

She took out one of her breasts, and revealed a pink perky nipple unlike the rumored black ones.

Did she use magic to keep their colors?

I don’t know.

My hands by themselves extended toward her exposed breast, and i became the victim of a baby play.

J-just so you know....i’m not into that, okay?!

This is giving me more reasons to shut myself off....