The first thing I saw after dying in my own hands was to had a beautiful woman whispering something to me in a weird language and laid me down in a cradle gently, next to a pink haired infant who flashed a smile when she caught the sight of next to her.
The words that automatically came into my mind was,
Oh shit!
I'm a baby!?
Knowing this I wouldn't take everything lightly as reincarnation something that you would never wanted after you had just committed suicide.
Seriously what the fudge?
I blinked at the beautiful woman as she shake the baby toys in her hands, the infant that laid beside me gurgled happily while me merely staring at her, shoving a thumb into my slimy mouth. I was amused at the woman attempt of making me giggle along with the infant beside me.
But later the giggling stopped as the pink haired infant started to wail around which cause me to cry as well.
The woman panicked at first but recovered herself quickly as she pick up the infant who wailed firstly into her strong arms, soothing it tenderly before she breast feeding the infant. After finish feeding the pink hair, she proceed to feed me next. I mentally screamed in my mind.
NO NO NO NO I'm not GONNA DRINK BOOBIES MILK!
I regret committing suicide, I would rather spend the rest of my life as stinky shut in Neet who play DOTA rather than going through another cycle of life.
And heck who said being babies is fun!?
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A/N:This my first SI OC insert, so I hope reader could point out some of my mistake as this story goes on.