(Tsuki POV)
I watched my memories play out in front of me as I relived the life I had spent with Aniue in the other world.
Even the memories where I was a baby played out clearly in front of me, something that even I do not remember.
I watched the scenes of me growing up with Aniue, the struggles he had to endure and the things we had to do just to live.
Throughout it all, Aniue never failed to smile in front of me.
Then there was the dreaded funeral… The one event that changed everything for me.
Events flashed by quickly and soon it was my turn to face my own demise, something that still felt pathetic even for me.
Then it should have been my meeting with that arrogant god and finally being reincarnated to this world where Aniue was.
But instead of the meeting with that scummy god in that needlessly grandiose temple I should have been in, I found myself within an empty white space that I have no memory of visiting.
