EPISODE 1 : TEACHER, I REINCARNATED
‘Hechun Jun (1) ’ or ‘Bai Chun’, a handsome man. Rumor told that his face was pretty since his childhood.
(1 Jun is the chinese word telling that person is grand)
He has black hair, yellow skin (2). He used to be a young master of the Bai clan. He is excellent at using weapons and spells, both sage spells and demon spells. His respiration was also a fire's heaven respiration (3).
(2 Asian originally has yellow skin)
(3 In this novel, there are 5 elements of respiration; water, wind, fire, wood and gold. And there are levels of respiration; For only one element it was called ‘Heaven respiration’ which is the best performance. After that is ‘Real respiration’ which has two to three elements. And the last is ‘Useless respiration’ which contains four to five elements)
He is the king of mortal and abyss. He just started studying combat at thirteen but sixteen already seized the abyss and gained the Fuchou sword (4).
(4 Fuchou 复仇 (Fùchóu) means grudge)
At the age of nineteen, he started destroying the clan, including his clan. He killed everyone; his seniors, juniors, benefactors and also his teacher.
No matter how many clan plans to kill him, he survived and destroyed them instead. Everyone is in the palm of his hand. He is the highness of the world.
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In the Gedi building, on the bed beside the window there was one lying still, he was dead.
Bai Chun grabbed his sword out of his chest. Pain made him kneel on the floor beside the bed. His chest had a vital wound, making void space in the middle of his body.
His heart was pierced. His body soaked with his own blood and lying still one’s.
His hand gently made a grip on the one’s pale slim hand. Their fingers gently touched. Pale hand completely lost warmth but softness still was.
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Bai Chun’s normally fierce eyes were now full of tenderness and sadness.
His chest burned and froze. The vision started to blur. He choked blood. The blood spilled on the floor. There was a sword beside him. Black Fuchou is soaked with red fluid, there was black-silver tiny ornament at the handle.
There was also a recently written letter on the floor. Black ink spilled all over.
His head was now heavy. He shoved his head on pale hand. He kissed fingers softly. His tongue licked strained blood on pale skin neetly. His mouth silently whispered. His nose smells of faint Chisuxinhua flower (5) scent from one’s hand. He closed his eyes.
(5 Chisuxinhua 赤素馨花 (Chìsùxīnhuā) is the flower. Called as Frangipani or Plumeria flower)
Hechun Jun , at the age of twentyseven, died.
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The teenage boy quietly whined with pain. He opened his eyes and tried to sit properly. He looked in the mirror and found an abnormal situation.
Bai Chun said, his voice was younger than he thought ‘What the hell?’
In the mirror, there was a teenage boy around fifteen. His face was young. His eyes were clean. He was confused with his looks.
This is him in the past!
Bai Chun looked closely. He dressed improperly. His top had only tight bandages. No sign of blood, only slight pain. He remembered this feeling.
‘Did I get lashed?’
Hechun Jun was really confused. He guessed an unsure thinking. But he now found a letter beside him.
‘Letter…to me?’
The letter strained with blood. Written with black ink. The writing was messy, but this was definitely his handwriting.
Bai Chun read the letter ‘Protect Fong Leng. He is the best teacher. The best people in this world. Don’t hurt him. Must not walk on the same path again’
He was bewildered. From his memory, this ‘Fong Leng’ wasn’t a good man. And if not mistakes, he is the one who gave him the lashed punishment! He charged him with visiting the red light district!
And it was Fong Leng who made him be Hechun Jun in the last incarnation!
He murmured, ‘I just went to a tea shop not a red-light district.’
He checked his wound. It was nearly healed, needing only a week of recovery.
He inhaled. Trying to accept this impossibility. There was numerous myth of reincarnation and revive, but he just had never thought that it would occured on him. Generally, this spell was the lost cursed spell.
He tried to find clothes to wear and picked fruits on the table to eat.
There were footsteps in the corridor outside of his room. Then a knock. The door was opened without his permission. Teenage boy with a similar age to him was frowning.
This boy is Bai Qiang, another young master of the Bai clan, his younger cousin.