New Life

Diana was dead, intellectually she knew she had died, had come to that conclusion from the few memories she had before she came to this situation, who would say that of all the concepts of afterlife reincarnation was right.

Of course, normally the reincarnated soul would not remember her previous life, that saying do not take her wrong she has always been interested in other cultures, religious concepts and has always been very curious, but how the hell did her rebirth become a cliché story? !

-Really ... not really .. how ?! what do you mean, why does the universe hate me so much, could not have chosen another? What did I do to deserve this? -

"shh ... silencia a mi hermanito ... está bien ... por favor ..., veronica creo que ensució el pañal"

informs a child in nightwear to a teenager who had just entered the small room.

-Because of all things I was reborn as a boy !!, it may seem like a drama, but it's not! Mostly for a woman! , and of course I will not have the but certain problems in maturity, because damn the cramps are a bitch, bloodstains are horrible to go out and the bloodlust is very difficult to control because there is every little person ..... ...--

-Why am I really pissed? so because I can not generate my own children, I can not feel the sacred bond of mother and child, I can not wear dresses and depending on the period I was reborn I will not be able to relate to a man and on top .... I will pass by MALE PUBERTY! -

"shh .... silencio no hay necesidad de llorar .... mamae está aquí .. shh" says the same female figure who gave birth to her, with a tired expression of one who does not sleep for days, appearing instantly as if summoned by the crying of her offspring.

-I'm so sad, I'm sorry, God bless this woman she and an angel sent from heaven, I'm so sorry, you were expecting to have a normal son, shit I'm sorry, this family is very sweet, it's not you, it's me .. .... I am broken, I can do nothing right, I could not take care of my previous family or exercise my profession with dignity or even find someone for myself, I can not even reincarnate decently.-

"shh ... está bien ... estamos aquí ... los amamos mucho ... mi pequeño luan"Trying to calm the male figure, approaching the woman while holding the other child in his arms.

-I want to go home, I miss my family, my Ojīchan who told me stories and curiosities of his youth and his pilgrimages through china before he met my Bāchan and how he taught me Marcian arts as 'self-defense', I miss my bāchan of his recipes, his teas and his knowledge in the biological field and the conversations we had, I miss artifacts, the back of the shop had a little dojo used by Jiji that was also used for tea and acupuncture ceremony from Obāsan.-

"Buhaaaaaaa" cries his brother as if feeling the distress of his twin, moving the small hands trying to reach him to comfort him.

-I remember how amazing they were people and that even at the loss of my parents were always by my side, with little they received from the store they supported my dream of being a doctor, and whenever I asked they said 'My dear you are a Kairyū, we in this great ocean called life always fight for our dreams, remember my little one that as a result of this great flow, life is short and similar to the great currents that write their way in the seas, neither can you be. contained or controlled, so you decide your fate. '

"shh ... este pequeño ... no necesita más que llorar ... shh ... mira que tu hermano está triste por ti ... ¿ves? no hay necesidad de llorar."Informs one of the parents, approaching the twins, when they saw that the tears of the smaller were decreasing.

-No, I can not be sorry for what I lost, this was not the teaching that my grandparents gave me, I will not let pass that second chance that was given me, I am a Kairyū, daughter of the great currents of the ocean, I will control my own life, i won't let the loss of the past destroy my present nor ruin the life of my new family, even if i'm broken i can still fix myself, i will enjoy my life and i will be there to protect and bring joy to my people precious -

She decides to look at the faces of her new family, stopping the crying showing fatigue, being carried to the crib and lying down next to her brother, who had also stopped crying, snuggling next to him.

-Well that informed me all this emotional torment drains our energy, now that I decided to take a turn in my life I should start learning when and where I was reborn, it would be scary if I was reincarnated for example in the middle ages, unfortunately after all this I didn't have time to observe the environment around me and as a newborn I can see as well as a mole.-

-I'm glad they put me next to my brother, if I try hard and focus hard I can at least know how we look since if we share the same womb then we would be identical twins, plus I may have some idea of ​​the period I'm meeting the clothes he is wearing.-

With a look of intense focus as if she could develop laser vision, our little heroine watches the person in front of her as soon as the blurred images become sharp then she is perplexed because the image in front of her was not what she expected.

Lying in front of him was a darkened-skinned little boy with a slightly rounded face and slightly swollen cheeks, with short brown hair in a vaguely familiar shape, the little one was wearing a themed blue-and-white fishnet jumpsuit, the same I suspected it was Nemo's if the mix of orange and white colors indicate anything, with a pacifier the same shade as the jumpsuit.

It would be considered a cute and normal sight if the prominent figure were not looking like a lively cartoon, with wide eyes and incredulously stared in disbelief the little twin looks at his larger version in awe, reproaching himself for noticing this, now tries to examine the space around him desperately, thought his mind had played a trick when something caught his eye.

There were darkened spots floating over his brother's body, watching the ink intently, trying to uncover its mystery, as if he knew his observer's wish the misty figure takes on a more solid form, forming letters and then a sentence shocking his viewer.

[Name: Lance Charles Mcclain.

Age: 2 weeks

HP: 10/10

CP: 5/5]

-NANI ?!