"Saank, Reera."

After finishing dinner, I thanked them for cleaning up.

He was sitting on a child's chair and moving his legs.

"Let's take a bath in a while."

"Ah"

The voice that answered while sitting in the chair was that of an adorable toddler.

Yuu Sakisaka, 3 years old.

He has silver-white hair and blue-tinged eyes. He has a fair skin.

He is a small child who has memories of her past life.

Three years have passed since he was reincarnated into this world.

As expected, his memories of when he was born are incomprehensible, and very little remains.

It wasn't until several months after his birth that he started to get at least some sense of the situation.

Memories of my previous life, memories of the night I was about to turn 20.

He is directly connected to the memories of this body.

He had read about it in a novel in a previous life.

It's called reincarnation.

I think it took me half a year to accept that.

Because I was really looking forward to celebrating my 20th birthday.

Moreover, his body, which was crippled in her previous life, is healthy even though he is a toddler.

I was full of surprise and happiness just by flapping my arms and legs.

There were times when I thought that the memories of my previous life were just a dream or something I was overthinking, but I can only think that they are real memories after all.

It was a series of surprises for me to be able to see.

Lots of people's faces.

It was my first experience seeing an adult's face looking into me.

It took me a while to understand facial expressions.

If you cry or laugh according to your body's reactions, the appearance of an adult's face changes.

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That's how I started to understand the connection between emotions and facial expressions.

This was my first experience of following a moving object with my eyes.

When I was shown a spinning toy, I felt a new sensation and desperately stared at it.

I wasn't surprised or laughed.

I think the adults were surprised by my ability to concentrate.

Although I didn't understand the words.

"Let's go in together."

"Ah"

They got off the chair and headed to the bathroom hand in hand.

In this life, I am a very spoiled child.

Now that he has a body that can move freely, he doesn't understand the feeling of being bothered by even the slightest movements, and ends up making childish movements every now and then.

Hold hands or cling to legs when walking.

Reira Sudo, 30 years old, female.

My exclusive "male protection officer".

She lives with me in this house and takes care of my life in general.

She is 175 cm tall. her dark brown hair and eyes. Although she has a fair complexion and a well-trained body, she looks feminine.

I think she is beautiful. I didn't really understand it in my previous life.

She handles cooking, laundry, cleaning, and other various arrangements in place of her parents.

I'm going to live with Reira until I become an adult.

This world is like that.

"Close your eyes. Yes, Zabuzabuuuu."

"Ukyakya!"

Because of my small body, I didn't take a shower and ended up having fun pouring hot water over my head.

And zappoooon in the bathtub.

"It even touches your shoulders."

"Ah"

Reira was washing her body while watching my floating body.

It's already been a month since I started living like this.

From birth until I was three years old, I lived in a group in a modern men's facility.

It is said that boys are isolated at birth and live alone during infancy.

Of course, there are many female adult staff members, but only male infants and toddlers.

However, the only time infants and toddlers spent with each other was when they were bathing, eating, and sleeping, and their lives centered on conversations with adults.

Apparently, adults talk to them a lot to help them greet each other, teach them the basics of morality, and make them think more rationally.

They spent their time being cared for and played with by both male and female adults.

After they turned three years old, they left the facility and began living independently.

At that time, a woman is assigned to each person exclusively as a ''male protection officer,'' and they live together with that protection officer until they become adults.

The place of living is an apartment in the male residential section.

Actually, the facility was located in the male residential area.

"Nice to meet you, Yuu."

Reira smiled kindly at the meeting with her protection officer.

I had a strong memory ofMiss Nagashima, my helper who had poor eyesight in my previous life, and I was so embarrassed by Reira's beautiful face (I feel sorry for Auntie Nagashima) that I couldn't look up.

After that, we met frequently and we finalized the move to this house.

This house is not a high-rise apartment, but rather a small one.

I think small-scale apartments are a luxury because they cost money.

There are many apartments like this scattered on the site.

There are various facilities and shops in the spacious area.

I often go out by car with Reira.

The students are expected to live in this section until they finish their second year of elementary school.

From the third grade of elementary school onwards, it seems that the males will leave this area and live separately with their protection officers.

There are kindergartens and elementary schools, but it seems that home study is also fine.

And most male children choose to study at home.

"I'm going to sleep now."

"Ah"

A while after I got out of the bath, Reira called out to me as usual.

The two of us always sleep together in this house.

I changed into my pajamas and fell asleep hugging Reira.

It's something I never experienced in the facility or in my previous life.

This is how today ends happily.