Novel Bin Chapter 2: The day of reincarnation
Chapter 2: The day of reincarnation
Just where is this exactly?
My mind is dim, but I certainly have consciousness.
I should have been hit by a truck.
I thought I had completely died, but apparently the human body is much more durable than I thought.
Perhaps it’s a miracle provided by one of the black magic items I ordered from overseas by working.
If I’m not mistaken, I have a memory of zombie powder and phoenix’s fried chicken.
By the way, zombie power was sweet tasting. I put it in coffee and drank it.
The phoenix’s fried chicken had a taste like an eraser. I have a memory of splitting it with my club’s upperclassman Yama-san and eating it.
I have the feeling a long time has passed since I was hit by the truck, while also having the opposite feeling.
It unexpectedly might have ended in a minor injury.
I remember until getting struck off the walkway and losing my consciousness, but I don’t have confidence on how bad my injuries were.
Although, I’m glad I’m alive.
Which reminds me, I have the feeling that girl clung to me while crying.
That’s a good sign I’ll be able to convince her. The black magic research society is unending and immortal.
After thinking about such worthless things, I open my eyes and see an unknown woman. Ch𝒆ck out l𝒂t𝒆st 𝒏𝒐v𝒆l𝒔 on nov𝒆lbin(.)c𝒐m
She’s clearly not Japanese. Her hair and skin are white as if transparent with red eyes.
It was a beautiful person with a ephemeral impression.
Her face is quite close. I attempted to pull my neck back without unconsciously, but I can’t move my neck well.
The woman’s eyes meet with mine and she smiles sweetly.
“――――――――”
This is clearly a language I have never heard before.
From beside the woman, a single man peeks into my face.
This man has white hair and red eyes in the same way as the woman.
Um, what country’s people are these…… ?
“A, a, au…… ”
I mix in hand gestures trying to communicate my will, but words wouldn’t properly come out.
No, it’s not just that.
I looked at my own hands and was shocked. They were small hands, as if those of a baby.
Furthermore, in the same way as the two in front of me, a low pigmented white.
I instinctively sensed it.
Perhaps I have been reborn.
Perhaps this handsome man and beautiful woman who look to be from another mysterious country are my parents in this life.
No, something like that is impossible.
I quickly take a glance at my feet.
I was lifted up by the woman.
“Au, Auu! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
I cried and screamed.
The woman moved her hands holding me up and down as to comfort me.
No, that’s not it.
The man and woman looked at me with a happy expression.
Their eyes were completely those of a parent looking at their child.