[Alex's POV:]
There was seriously something wrong with me.
The last thing I remember was that I was about to fall unconscious after getting beaten black and blue by that wild dog.
For the first time in my second life, I felt helpless and was pushed so close to death.
It was then…some strange memories began to flash in my mind. It was all hazy and blurry however, I could somehow make the outlines out of those people.
I was…a kid. From my perspective, I was short and frail. And unlike the people I have faced in both lifetimes, these people made me feel safe and at home.
I was adored by others and everyone pampered me like some young master of a renowned clan or something.
It was too foggy to discern where I was or how the people around me looked. However, I have a feeling that if I look at them with my conscious mind, I can identify them.
