Zero_Things

Haru was the best mage in the Japanese army. Building up a amazing reputation before deciding to give up his life in the military and settle down.

 His plans were cut short as he found himself in the body of a baby.

 He taught himself magic again from scratch before finding himself in a dire situation whilst on his first school trip causing him to give up on magic and take on the art of Chinese cultivation. 

His master was a soul fragment of an ancient cultivator who placed his soul inside of a golden ring in the shape of a dragons body.

 What kind of mysteries did this ring hold?

 And who was this cultivator who saved Haru from the brink of death?

The Legendary F Rank

Krista looked up at Haru and clenched her hands a little tighter as she tried to build up the courage to tell him exactly how long he had been in a coma. She felt worried that he might cry if he found out how much he had missed, but she knew that she couldn't lie to him about it.

"Well, um." Krista stuttered as she tried to get the words out of her mouth, but it seemed like whatever she tried wasn't working, and she felt useless that she couldn't even talk to her own son. She looked down for a moment before then suddenly making eye contact after finding the courage that she struggled to locate.

"It's been about six months since you first arrived here in Japan, but you were in the shanghai hospital for two weeks before they decided to transfer you to Tokyo so we could be by your side," Krista said with each word, making her look down in shame, but Haru squeezed her hand this time to comfort her.

Idiots.