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Chapter 2 - I Love BS

After unknown amount of time, the pressure around seemed to gradually increase.

I woke up feeling the pressure that enveloped me. As as I woke up, I was still myself. I am the Jewnil Vitnazi, who died back on earth. My current circumstance left me astonished and elated. Looking back into memories I had read in ancient texts that serpents wove passages to distant worlds.

Said to myself, "That must be it".

Also because in my life I didn't commit evil deeds except killing mosquitoes and cockroaches. I was confident I am going to heaven, since I did perform good deeds such as helping people whenever I wanted. My confidence fortified after reminding myself of day I gave water to old man in train.

I had already sensed the pain in my soul subsided. I started feeling calm as pressure surrounding me gradually increased, and there came quick sudden thrust upon which I was pushed out of Heavenly organism's body.

I said in mind, "here we go".

When I emerged to the world, I started sensing the surroundings. I heard the murmurings and talks in unknown tounge, and I started feeling breeze of otherworld. Realised that I can perform sensory actions, I dared opening my eyes, and succeded, I saw angels gazing at me with beautiful eyes. Two of them, each more beautiful than other.

I felt blessed. Felt like divine grace washed over me. But they looked panic stricken for some reason holding each other, but soon gazing over me they recovered.

I wanted to say pick up line I prepared, I already formed line in mind, "You must be ....",

Before I could say it sudden pricking pain jolted me.

"Ahh",The startled shieking cry escaped my lips. As I registered it as my own sound, I quickly caught up with what's happening.

It looks like I am reborn in new world.

I carefully noticed the attire of natives ehchh was different from that of modern earth, it must be medieval fantasy world spun with likes of magic and cultivation or something.

It seems like reading all those comics and novels paid off, since I could quickly understand my situation. I felt sad and elated. Sad that I couldn't do anything with these heavenly beauties and elated with gift of new life.

With sudden epiphany, I gazed at figures surrounding me. One cradling me and sitting on bed should be my mother and Other beautiful lady standing next might be close acquaintance of sorts, another figure looked servant of chamber or midwife of sorts.

The household exuded richness, which I was content with. Since I didn't agree much with quote saying, "Being born as poor not crime but staying poor is".

Jewnil Vitnazi was reborn in affluent household. With abundant slumber already done, he wasn't sleepy, he started carefully inspected surroundings.

As a newborn of world, unfamiliar language floated his ears. His gaze stayed on the beautiful ladies, unaware of their conversation. But it looked like serious conversation, looking at their confused expressions.

This made him startled and he started checking if he is normal baby without defect of sorts. After tedious inspection, he became sure he had all organs better than newborn would have and felt satisfied.

He wondered if there are issues like missing spiritual roots or soul weapon stuff. He didn't have idea of it.

A sudden realisation dawned - The protagonist in tales of rebirth possesed golden finger, provided with extraordinary systems or treasures from birth.

He shouted incoherenly, "wheyy ees ma shestm".

In response to his call, suddenly a quick choking sound came which seemed vocal.

In front of his very eyes appeared a big heavenly silhouette.

It was the that other beautiful ladywho was drawing his attention, mirroring his babbling in charming and innocent display.

He couldn't help but throw arms at her, rubbing her beautiful face. She became cheerful at his actions. In reality he was hitting her in anger, as no system appeared. But he reconciled saying, probably he has to wait for green bottle, turtle shell or mystical ring or bronze mirror. Thinking the good luck can present itself in any form.

Jewnil POV

My thoughts lingered amidst these uncertainties of golden finger. Meanwhile, the captivating beauty fixated her gaze upon me. Upon noticing it laughter trickled from my lips, transforming into playful kicks and punches, a simple attempt at appropriate interaction.

In response, she lifted me from the cradle, cradling me in her arms, rubbing my cheeks against hers. It felt joyful to be baby again since last time I was baby..... I don't remember much of it.

The thought creeped my mind as I gazed at current mother, Since I already had mother on earth having another here felt unknowingly weird. Unmistakably current mother was younger than me when I died. This felt conflicting but fate is not my plaything to decide, it brought me here, I can only bear and make up my mind. For me being reborn is better than eternally erased.

As overthinker questions bubbled in my brain, "like me by just being here, who is feeling ill or betrayed, do I need to explicitly act like baby without exposing the self, what if I pretend and in future they feel betrayed, should I care them etc".

I reconciled and reminded myself of Reberand insanity. If survival and longevity comes at risk, I might have to start being little selfish.

Finally I chuckled over my own thoughts.

And thought, "I don't even know where I am, not even an hour passed after born, I am worrying unnecessarily".

I noticed how easy I am to lift, felt somewhat discontented at my current baby predicament. But I didn't want to grow up quickly. Since being kid is blessing, nobody cares what you do. Once you grow life gets messy.

As finality I earnestly readied myself to learn about this new world.

I said quietly, "This life is going be exciting, I will just live as I want, even if whole world called me insane".

Evil grin betrayed my face, pressing plump melons in my hand.

As time unraveled family members begin visiting, ushering new chapter to my uncharted journey in new world.w