Honkai impact world

Chapter 01

Reborn

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Betrayal is not something I actively know about. Who knew that my teammates would betray me.

I don't understand what I did until they betrayed me.

Have I done something that made them hate me so much but what if you hate me so much at least let me live there's no need to kill me right.

I wish I could go to heaven. I've saved countless people in my life and wiped out many Rensrin monsters I'm tired.

I want to rest and don't want to fight anymore. is there a God waiting for me, but I know that he must exist in some form or in an astral form.

Or maybe a very beautiful Goddess is waiting for me haha ​​maybe I'm expecting too much.

What I didn't expect was to be suddenly pushed into something obscure and clearly unknown. From having a clear view to suddenly being attacked by a bright blurry light.

So many things were going through my mind that I didn't even realize I was crying as hard as I could, my brain had probably hit a breaking point and this was the only thing my newborn body could do in this situation.

My confusion only increased when I could feel my body being carried away by an invisible force, the ki vision only gave me some kind of blurry object.

"Congratulations Ma'am, you have given birth to a very healthy baby boy." That was all I heard before I could feel my mind freeze at what I assumed was the doctor's voice. There's no way what I heard was true.

Nothing what I thought happened was really real. No way, you see this kind of thing in books and in anime!

But the noises I can hear from the machines ringing in the background and the sound of people clapping.

My internal fear of not being recognized as my newborn's body was handed into other hands. The hazy light faded as the face entered my field of vision. My eyes as a newborn cannot clearly determine whose face I am looking at but judging by the smile lines I only have a pretty good guess that this is my mother.

"Ah my sweet little baby." He picked me up and kissed my forehead profusely.

And with that I let my consciousness be swallowed up by the void, whether it was from the trauma of having my old life snatched away or the exhaustion of being born.

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Let me tell you guys firsthand that being born again sucks.

But you may ask why this is so. After all, inserting an adult into a baby should make my parents' lives easier because they don't have to be violently awakened in the middle of the night by my crying.

But it would pose so many red flags if their child didn't act like a normal baby, and in this it's easier said than done with my mind still facing the fact that I've just been betrayed in the span of five seconds.

I didn't cry all the time like during the first week of rebirth, but there were times when I couldn't help it.

I would lie in my bed, just minding my own business while waiting for the day to end when my mind wandered...back to my previous life. Being a baby really didn't allow me to do anything else to pass the time.

So I just find myself often looking back on memories of my old life. which is where when I fought the Rensrin monsters and saved people there was also another memory of mine. even though I'm still a baby right now. If I had to describe how I feel most intimately, I can describe it as if I was watching a super emotional autobiography or maybe a movie. Regardless of the emotion each memory has, no matter how embarrassing it is, I just want to re-experience it in some form.

Training days at school, fighting against the Rensrin Monsters, big events, however the most painful one was when Their own teammates betrayed me I don't want to remember that anymore.

It didn't matter that I was an adult in a baby body because my restraint would be broken and I cried as much as my little lungs could do.

The only relief I could find in my baby's life was that it wouldn't go unnoticed as long as my mother would quickly pick me up and rock me while singing a lullaby to calm me down.

In my previous life I didn't know who my parents were. I felt happy in this life I had both parents who loved me very much.

But still why the god or god/goddess who gave me this second life didn't just take my memories I don't understand why my memories in my previous life were left.

Time has changed to 1 month I found something strange when my eyes could see well after about a month in this new world and everything was no longer a blurry image.

It's because my new mom has red hair, and no, I'm not talking about your typical red hair.

No, I'm talking about bright red anime hair.

(E/D: Anime high school dxd)

My mom must have noticed my gaze the first time I saw her hair with my eyes as she chuckled before taking me into her arms. "Do you like my hair my little Haruki?" She giggles as I stroke her bright hair, admiring how natural it is.

Yes, that's my name in this new life.

Haruki, Asakura Haruki.

With my vision now returning to me, I had to fully explore what kind of life I was living. I was able to learn that I live in some kind of suburban Japanese neighborhood. If I'm not mistaken in my previous life I had gone to Japan to join a joint training program with their defense forces and also my country's troops after our training session was given a few days to enjoy the feel of Japan there.

My family is just like any other family. My mother is a housewife who keeps the house neat and clean while watching over my dad and I working weekdays and spending weekends with his family as we do as a family usually does.

Mom was clearly in charge of the relationship, not to say she didn't care about dad's opinion, but I could see firsthand that my mom had the air of someone who wouldn't take no for an answer.

After reaching the age of three months, I was finally able to show off Asakura Haruki's mature mind. I no longer cry or tantrum like babies my age usually do, having changed quite a bit from being reborn as a newborn.

That must have been something my mom and dad caught on when they started talking to our neighbors about how their son never made a fuss. How I never cry out of the blue, only when I soil my diaper, which is really annoying as an adult, or if I'm hungry.

And that was enough for my parents to be the "child-rearing parents" you can follow on how to raise your child properly. And judging by the number of times we'll be visited by neighbors per week, it doesn't seem like making a fuss every hour is a big deal for new parents.

It's definitely not because I'm basically a grown human in the mind of a baby, yup definitely not the reason why.

Because of that, my parents started teaching me things you wouldn't normally do to a three month old baby.

One day I found myself sitting in the living room, watching my parents bicker with each other while I just watched with a big smile on my face. It was a weekend and it was at this time that we as a family came together.

What are they really arguing about?

My mother had a big smile on her face as she slowly started teaching me how to pronounce her name. My dad caught on to what he was trying to do and did the same because the two had a small competition over who I'll name first.

I never know why this happened, is it due to favoritism? That whoever name I call will strengthen who I love more, I can only laugh inside why they are fussing over something like this.

Yeah But that doesn't mean I can't have fun with this.

"Can you say Kaa-san for me Haruki?"

"What about Tou-san? Can you say it for me?"

And I was very tempted to give up on one of my parents. A big smile on my face when I see my parents trying each other out. Over time I slowly began to accept these two people as my new parents, that the life that I had previously had really ended.

Does that mean I forgot about it? Not at all, a part of me still hurts from the fact that I lost my life a few months ago, but it doesn't hurt anymore because I can't carry on.

Maybe one day I can rest from the old remnants of my previous life.

And just as my four-month-old self was about to give in to one of my parents' pleas, I was suddenly picked up by another familiar figure. "Out of shame, forcing a child to choose between their parents. The grandmother who visited me reprimanded the two before coaxing me which was my cue to start giggling.

"See, even little Haru agrees with me."

I suppressed the urge to laugh when I saw my parents bashfully rubbing the back of their necks in embarrassment. "But Kaa-san," my mother spoke up. "Weren't you like this with me when I was a baby?"

My grandmother just smiled before turning her back to them as she looked at me once more, completely dodging the question. "Let's leave the two of them alone for a while, shall we? I want to spend some time with my grandson."

I giggled before leaning my head on my grandmother, ready for wherever she would take me. But if I looked at my grandmother a little longer, I would notice how my grandmother's eyes stared at me longer than they should.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Honkai Impact 3rd it only belongs to mihoyo

I just want to make a honkai impact fanfic where there is an Oc character who can change the future of the honkai impact characters for the better.

sorry if the english is bad because i use google translate

I don't know when chapter 2 will be updated, just wait until we meet in chapter 2.

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