I lazily opened my eyes and sat up with difficulty. My body felt oddly strange and unfamiliar.
Wasn't I boiling alive in acid-like water? How can I be moving now?
I checked my body quickly and realized it was completely fine.
But that wasn't the weirdest part.
The weirdest part was that I suddenly had a bodacious chest and was wearing my infamous white kimono.
I was Moao again.
But how is that possible?
Didn't I die as Moao?!
….Didn't I die as Mo Zao? As Chituang?
I looked above me and saw a mirror-like surface in the sky that reflected my confused expression. Just like on the day of my death, Moao was staring back at me. However, there was no ripped-out heart. I slowly wrenched my eyes away from the strange reflection and looked around.
I was in a field of rolling hills with only a giant cherry blossom tree placed at the center.
