Life is precious.


Black. That's all she could see. That was everything. She had left Jane and Alazne behind. She couldn't feel anything anymore. And she was perfectly fine with it.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" What...? Light flooded her eyes but everything thing was blurry. She focused her eyes more but wished she didn't. She saw a baby in a man's hand, she knew she was in the other hand.

Dam it! She thought. After killing herself twice, her soul always came back to this world.

"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Huh? That cry came from her. It seemed like her body moved on it's own. Her eyes was not fully opened and it felt impossible to open them widely.

Once again, she saw her birth mother and her beautiful ash brown hair tied into a messy pigtail, lovely electric blue eyes, and wrinkle-less face. You couldn't almost never think she would abandon her own twin kids. Her blood and genes. Her results for love for whoever is our father. Her- you get the point.

Once again, she saw her mother's lack of joy. Nothing says 'I hate and is scared of my kids' more than that look of anger and fear in the eye just after they're born.

But something was different. Her mother stared at her brother instead of her. 'What happened to my brother anyways?' the girl thought.

"What are we going to do?" the mother asked desperately. "The first one! He-his eyes!" Mother said very raspy like. The girl's head snapped to her brother's. She saw what was once hers. A electric blue left eye and a magenta right eye.

Derrick, yes the girl remembered his name after 11 or 12 years, stopped rocking her and her brother. "Molly,"he said in an extremely serious voice, which, she believed, snatched her mother's attention from the boy's different colored eye. "That's not the problem. What is your husband going to think?"

The girl wondered what her father was like in this world. She hasn't met him. Ever.

"Don't sweat it," the mother said as if she was going to do something cool, despite the fact she just gave birth to two children. "Just dump them on top of a mountain."

If her brother has her eyes... would he fall instead of her?


That's what everyone says.


"Dam woman," she heard Derrick mutter again. She, once again, was in sack. She had forgotten how stuffy it was in there. She felt Derrick reached up to grab another crack in the rocky wall.

Then everything stopped. The pause in time, well the illusion of time stopping, was interrupted when she heard,"Well... that takes care of one of the brats."

No... no... NO! STOP! CLIMB DOWN AND GET HIM! I WAS SUPPOSED TO FALL!"

But all Derrick heard was crying and assumed the girl knew of her brother's death and continued to climb.

"Goodbye brat."


Do you say the same when you couldn't do anything? You would still die.


Tears ran down the girl's face. Derrick had left only moments ago.

"Huh?" A voice?

"What's up?" Was this my brother's hope?
"I hear crying." The girl cried louder, hoping to catch the man and woman's attention.

"I hear it too."Why? Why was she looking for hope? She had killed herself and enjoyed the silence of her death moments ago.
"I see something over there! Its a... bag?" Is it sack or bag? Same thing?
"Oh! I see it!"
"Open it." Don't. I want to die.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Please. I want to die.
"What's in it?" Once again, she saw light... and a boy. He was a teenager with dirty dark brown hair, which was really messy, and chocolate brown hair.
"It's... a baby," she watched as he stared at her in pity.

"Wait... What!" The boy lifted her out of the sack, exposing her skin to the cold air, and also letting her see the girl who had similar features to the boy but neat and straight hair an looked like a preteen.
"Look. It's a girl," the boy said gently. "Left on the mountain?!" the girl exclaimed. Yes. By her terrible mother who's probably a prostitute.
"Yeah. Poor thing must be cold."She was shivering.

"Give her your cloak."
"O-Oh yeah. Um... should we take it home?" the boy said as he clumsily too of his cloak and covered her with it. "Where else? But first, let's get her warm." Let's see my brother's route


When you know you will die unless you kill, will you say life is precious as you spill blood?


She had a small body, and little energy. Her body forced her to take nap. She had awaken when she felt a needle piercing her skin.
That moment, her eyes bursted open, seeing a... daaawwwwtor(doctor)? Maaayyybeee? She couldn't really tell. She really didn't know what this world's doctors were like and Alazne never actually went to a doctor while conscious.
Her eyes practically pierced the maybe doctor as she watched him take a sample of her blood.
Suddenly, she remembered, she could talk easily again. She needed to act the part of the baby.
She grabbed a part of the blanket that was on her (and hey! She's on a bed) and began to chew on it with her toothless gums but seconds later, the doctor snatches the blanket from her. "Na-na-no," he said as the girl reached for the blanket that was snatched.

She sniffled. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" She had began to make crying noises. She had not yet mastered the fake tears yet so she really hoped the doctor didn't notice her tearless face.

The doctor had gotten sweaty and handed the girl the blanket again. "H-here! P-please stop crying," the doctor begged.

The girl sniffled again. "Ya," came her mouth as she hugged the blanket. Mentally, she was laughing her lungs out. She was getting better at acting. She did have two lifetimes of experience.

The doctor gone back to work on the girl's blood sample. The girl watched him sharply and the doctor felt it.

To be more exact, the doctor felt someone watching him, but every time he turned around, the little girl was the only one there and she was occupied with his blanket.
But as soon as he turned around, the girl would stare at him with her cold eyes. This had gone on for a while until he finally opened the door. "Come on." The doctor said as the two that found her came it.

She quickly went back to chewing the blanket but once again, it was taken from her by the male that found her. "No. This isn't yours."
The girl sniffled again.

(That's what babies do right?)
She closed her eyes to hide the fact her eyes would be tearless and-
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"


Try not to believe that life is precious when it could be destroyed with one move.


After a while, the girl quieted down and played with a bouncy ball.
(She looked like she enjoyed it but really she was bored out of her mind)
"I've confirmed her family blood," the doctor said as the girl listened in.
"Who's her family?" the male that found her asked.
"It's Prince Koutoku's daughter."
"What?!"
The girl was shocked too. She froze. Her father was the emper- is future emperor of Kou?! That meant... her twin brother was a prince of Kou... Prince Kouryuu? What?!
Then she fainted of shock.
She next awoken in a strange room. It looked like a Chinese noble's room.

...
Realization hit the girl like a wrecking ball. She was the Palace of Kou. She was a princess. She was stuck as a princess until she gets married off and become a que-

Oh great. She's going to get married off. But Hakuei didn't get married in the show, but she had to fight her way to becoming a general and that seems like a lot of work.

(This coming from a girl who fight in the Coliseum twice a week)

But the girl didn't want to be married off either.

After lots of thought, the girl decided to act like a perfect princess so she could learn more about this world. Royals got private tutors right? When it is decided she'll be married, she'll make the nobles think twice about marrying off this warrior.
So that's how her third life began.

Soon, she had gotten her name. Koumi. She was the first princess of the Kou Empire and one year younger than her new brother, Koumei.
Koumi felt like she was going to get confused about names.

The maids raised Koumi. They learnt she was a faster learned. She breezed through her private tutoring lessens. Jane had lived to read. Her world of loniness was overcome with knowledge, stories, even arguments about which candy is the best.

So Koumi studied her ass off after not being about to read for 11-13 years. Of course, she was a girl. She wouldn't get much recognition.
And when her body was finally able to endure it, she snuck out of her room late at night and trained. She would run around one of the gardens a hundred times, lift heavy things over and over again, and read more books to gain knowledge of this world.
(Did you except that she would remember the manga after 12 years?)
It wasn't until she was six years old that everyone noticed her. It was a complete accident that Koumi didn't mean to make. She had meant to be invisible like she was when she was Jane and Alazne.
What did she do? She stopped and captured an assassin. It was late at night. Koumi was sneaking into the gardens when she spotted a dirty man walking in. He was crouching and kept looking back and forth as if he was looking out for people. Koumi had climbed a tree (who knew if that would be a useful skill in the future) so the strange man wouldn't see her.

As he entered the insides of the palace, Koumi had followed him.

She had never walked loud in none of her lives but this strange man walked louder than the sound of galing wind. Koumi was surprised when no one woke up. She had followed him to the outside of Prince Hakuyuu's bedroom. She watched as the man dug in his pockets, pulling out a dagger.
Before the man had opened First Prince Hakuyuu's door, he felt a blade, poking his back.
"Excuse, you aren't supposed to be here," he heard a young girl say. In defense, he quickly spun and pushed the blade with his dagger, but before he could do anything, he felt two fingers on his neck. Darkness quickly filled his eyes, as he stared at the cheerful smile of the girl.

Koumi had pushed her butterfly sword back into her sleeves. "Guards," she yelled.
Quickly two guards came from a corner hearing the girl's yell. They ran up to the girl. Before they had a chance to ask, Koumi spoke with (fake) fear in her eyes. "I heard a strange noise and tried to investigate and then I found his man here!"
It only took a day (and magicians) to find out that the six year old First Princess was the one who stopped the man, which had messed up her future plans.

Quickly, she had quickly been praised by the Emperor(Who is Hakuryuu's dad in this current time), made acquaintances with Prince Hakuyuu, Prince Hakuen, and her brother Kouen. When this happened, Koumi had realized how far apart her royal family was since she had barely spoken anything to these boys before.

Koumi had began sword lessens, which was like so hard(bring the teenage laziness back).
She had also also discovered her powers to, as she would say, 'convince people,' and it worked the same as her last life's power, after she manage to convince to take her out to the streets of Kou.
She had also met Judar. Judar was more of a demented spoil kid who was grump when woken up.
Koumi was nervous about all this attention, after all, she had never gotten this much unless she was fighting a fellow gladiator. She began to become a smooth talker. She needed to be on basically everyone's good side.
Koumi acted nice and friendly but not too much or else that would be suspicious. She learned almost everything about the boys. Their dreams, hopes, wishes, and stuff like that.
She needed this for later in this life. Then she realized she was turning manipulative. She was turning cruel. That day she realized everything she was doing was why Jane hated her world.
So Koumi just lived. Everyone thought it was odd when she decided to spend her entire day in one of the libraries instead with the Princes.
When one of the Princes visited her, she always took the time to talk and tried to be interested in their words when she really didn't actually care.
And now everyone thinks Koumi is weird.


Every word you say is heavy so be careful about what you say.


So excepted she would be reborn... again? Also, I know the ending is meh but I really don't know what else I should put into her life as a Princess. By the way, do you guys what the title is referring to?
So reviews:
What?: Ikr. I tend to confuse myself but I'm working on a rewrite that might be less confusing.

Alazne X Sinbad: Well now it's Koumi X Sinbad buuuuuut I have an issue. I always make Canon OOC but I'll keep the thought in mind for when my OC blah blah blah blah. Kay?
Kay bye.