Mizuki's POV:
As I slowly regained consciousness, I couldn't open my eyes. But I can feel the vibrating, muffled sounds.
Sounds like panting, and screaming. It sounds like a woman in pai--- wait a minute.
Don't tell me I... --Oh Papa God..
I-i'm witnessing the process of being taken out?! Ohmygauh-!! How long do I have to--?!
---Ahh!! --Ouchh!! My head!!
My head???
My head!!!
It's coming out?! Oh my lord what the fuck?!
Am I seriously experiencing the very moment of being born?!
Papa God, couldn't you atleast wait till I was um- you know, at an appropriate age to develop thinking?
Haaah... no, of course not.
haha.
Because I have to save this world as soon as possible, right?!
Right..
....No it's not!!!!!!
.....
After some time, I somehow managed to survive feeling like I'm being ripped out of a very tight vessel.
Was that what babies feel when they're being born? Wow. I totally get their cries now. There's no way babies cry for no reason. But, for my new life and mama, I won't cry. I'm fine now anyways.
I can't open my eyes though.
But hey. I'mma baby.
Sooner or later, I can start developing my hearing abilities better as a--wait, are me and my parents human? This world is different though?
Hmm. Scratch specifying this world. That's for me to know when I know that I've grown. Uurghh-- Difficult. I'll just sleep.
A little bit more time passed and I can feel that I'm being caressed and I woke up to see a beautiful woman, laying down beside me, with a look on her face that says 'I'm here. You're safe.'
After examining her, I concluded that she had 10 moles on her body. The cute ones scattered everywhere. On her face, on her arms, on her chest, on her neck. But i haven't checked her unexposed parts.
Don't get me wrong, i'm not a freaking pervert. I'm GAY. Okay?!
I was just too amazed that i kept my eyes peeled.
Her eyes were the colors of the darkness, but I can see the sparkle in her eyes. Her hair was as black as coal, as smooth as it looked super soft.
Her pinkish pale skin reminded me of my waifu-yes, i hab waifus, not for lewding but for fluff only.
Her frame was very pretty. She was a goddess.
She looked dead-tired but she looked so beautiful. She was slightly dripping with sweat, her soft skin gently placing into mine.
Was she my mother? Definitely.
And then I just realized that I can see. I just examined a 'person'(?).
It took time getting used to, but I liked what I saw.
On the other side of the bed, I see a man trying not to doze off. He seriously looks more tired than mama. I assumed he was Papa- scratch that.
Daddy.
Wait. Bitch no. Father.
YES.
As I traced looks on him up and down, I noticed that this man is also very gorgeous.
Up from his beautiful brown hair that seemed to effortlessly flow down to his tired emerald eyes, his jawline that could totally fuck your future if you mess with him, his manly neck, his adam's apple, his broad shoulders, his obviously incredible build, his pretty hands clasped together, his thicc thighs, his beautifully carved legs, down to his feet.
Yeap. Definitely a daddy.
These 'people'(?) are extremely beautiful. Though I'm not sure if these qualities apply to the other residents of this realm.
What about me? I asked papa God for my old self.
But these 'people' don't give a hint of what I looked like. Won't it be weird that I look different?
Did he really grant my request to look the same?
Sure. They're far beautiful than I will ever be, and I'm beautiful too. Not in their level though.
Enough to have a crap ton of followers. I can't believe that the proud me is saying these words.
But, I'm getting kind of scared. What if something bad happens? I'm still an infant. I can't be parent-less. I don't want to. Sure, I'm your hero, but I don't want a dramatic story--again.
I just wanna know what it's like to live with a caring, loving mother and father beside you. Beautiful at that.
I'll make sure to try and make everyone happy. I know I've asked for a lot, and this is all happening too fast. But I'll show them that I can help save this world.
Screw that last statement. I need to work harder. I didn't contribute anything on saving the earth before, so what makes Papa think i can save this one??
After all, He gave me another chance.
With all the foolish things I've done, he still accepted me.
I also know that there are a lot of people who've done worse and had worse. But...all the more I think I am getting worse.
Before I knew it, strange people slammed the door open. They tried their best quietly. Still noisy though. They looked rushed. Their faces turned pale.
My parents were just surprised for a second. Then went back to me. Those 'people'(?) Had a staring contest for 2 minutes. Then the talking happened.
"Why didn't you tell us you were giving birth soon?" said a tall man with slightly old features and a few Grey streaks of hair.
I saw my mama look at papa and signaling for him to do something.
Papa sighed, then look at the man. "I'm sorry father, we were in a huge rush. The baby was bleeding out of her. Luckily, we took her here fast." I wasn't surprised he called him father. They looked similar.
It went silent for a bit as the expressions on their faces looked like they gave up, smiled and walked towards the two. They all hugged and caressed me.
"We just missed the birth of another family member. " said the old lady that came with the old man.
I just stared at them. I couldn't control my muscles that well. I concentrated my eyes with all my might.
And just when I thought of smiling, I managed to give them a wide, close-eyed smile.
I did it! I moved my facial muscles!
It gave me a feeling of overcoming another accomplishment, although it felt quite painful.
I kept smiling till I felt a kiss run down my cheek. It was my mama. I looked at her and touched her cheek. It was hella soft!!! Like a baby's bottom. I think it's even softer than me.
I hate admitting things.
And she smelled so good. I couldn't describe it. It made me feel warm inside and all tingly, so I giggled.
Mama froze. Papa froze. So did the other two.
Then they made weird expressions and started making indescribable sounds. All blushing and squealing.
Mama spoke. "My baby boy can understand mommy? Awe, he's too cute. You want more kissies? " she said with a sparkling expression. Now smiling ear to ear.
Her energetic side was showing. She was? This beautiful creature?
Without knowing it, I giggled again and nodded slightly.
Look. I don't know how the fuck i can bend my neck, but it just happened.
....maybe i ain't human.
Are these people humans? Okay screw that. I've been asking that millions of times.
Whatever.
She knew she was joking, but was surprised nonetheless. Of course she'll get creeped out. Newborns don't give signs of brain development.
Idiot me.
Mama started calling their attention and they came closer to me. They stared again. This time, to observe my actions.
Should I? Or should I not? But if I do, they might think I'm a genius. I might get involved with bad stuff---Oh wait. That's my job. It's probably fine.
It's my second life and I can do whatever the hell I want with it.