What is death? And death is… I don't know. I do not remember. Or rather, I don't remember what happened after such an exciting action.
I think I kicked some pebbles on the road. As far as I remember, it even caused a strange association… Well, there was such a HYPE topic where you need to kick pebbles under threat of death. Rather, if you don't kick, you won't die, but kicking in the wrong direction, you can spend moves and go for a new try.
It's funny... to go to hell, to assemble a harem of demonic, not even quite, beauties.
Not a single guy.
And if the girl gets in? Does she need to change her orientation urgently? Fight with competitors? It's good that no one is in danger of this.
Ha-a-a… How can you be so wrong? On the part of an ordinary person, of course, I'm right. After all, there is no paranormal activity in principle in the world, and all charlatans have long been exposed. And here it is.
Maybe the truck-kun is to blame for everything? It seems that the refrigerator was driving by, but was it him?
Perhaps, perhaps, in the absence of other suspects, he is the number one defendant.
Things of the past. Although it even became interesting, because the world was so unfair to me.
My memories of this look like a straw. Well, now what's the difference? After all, now I know that the charlatans were not wrong… At least those who advocated for the afterlife and the remission of sins. The cunning Buddhists and Shintoists definitely knew something, definitely knew something.
I was drawn to speculate.
And the result? Well, that's it. End. We return to the very beginning.
Figuratively.
What is death?
Is it the end? Apparently, not quite, as you can understand. It is difficult to explain to someone who does not fumble for the tops. It just happened and that's it.
But then…
It's time to go back to the beginning. Now not figuratively.
The real beginning of all stories! Great hero rebirth!
I mean, really, the beginning.
I even thought that it would be like an helltaker, it would take me in a pillar of X-ray light to the checkpoint, but no.
It turned out to be an autosave too early. Moreover, some kind of glitchy and alien!
Well, who could screw up like that? Oh? No, really! Mockery!
It is already much easier to explain this. Strange, it looks like the ravings of charlatans, but simpler. The fact is that the switch has turned on. Conditional. It was as if I realized and understood a lot in an instant. Well, you know that feeling when you do something, you go to bed there at three in the morning, and then comes the knowledge of some important work. I haven't even had any thoughts all day, and then all of a sudden.
So this is akin to this.
You live for yourself, you don't think about anything, and then once, the thought of death came, as well as a memory. It seems to have always been there, but somewhere in the background, a flash of awareness and... that's it. You stand, you learn Zen, you realize that you don't understand much.
And all why?
It's no good kicking pebbles.
Yeah…
I even looked at myself in a new way. She ran her palms over her chest. Technically, breasts. It's flat here, like a sense of humor on a federal channel.
The arms are plump, the legs are thin, and everything else… Well, a small one. And what is it? I even looked down the back of my neck, it's really all that. Moreover, it is not developed.
She put her hands on her chest again.
Not that I'm worried, but it's weird.
Did my autosave take me back to my childhood? And then what? How? What for?
Kicking pebbles is life-threatening. Refrigerators are attacking, it's worth distracting. I don't know for sure, but I'm sure it's him. Who else is capable of such a crime against humanity and the foundations of morality?
How old am I now? Something somewhere a little over seven. Not hopeless, but negligible.
What do Buddhists think about this? Like, am I lucky and all that? A new circle of Samsara? Dharma blessed? And what is Dharma? No matter… I guess I really deserved it. That's it, kicking pebbles is very dangerous and you can get knocked up. I don't even know in what sense, not figuratively and not directly. Like, a figurative meaning?
A-a-a… Don't think about everything.
What am I talking about? I'm a little over seven. A little and cute angel. That's how it seems, I didn't babysit the kids, I was inside... uh... I mean, inside the skin… Not that, in the sense that I learned childhood from the inside of a small child's body… That damn!
I was a child! And the younger ones are not deprived to say something for sure!
Except for those funny videos and pictures with children, where you want to call social services.
In general, it is now necessary to eat sweets quickly, while I have baby teeth, so that they fall out faster and bring pleasure. Oh, and milk chocolate should also be tried, it's been a while since I've eaten it. But about the situation… No matter how it really turns out to be chocolate. What kind of zvizdets should I expect? And what about the familiar saga of zvizdets? I mean, the star saga.
It's going to be boring.
I understand that you won't be bored for a while, but then?
Have fun somehow, or I'll die and not notice. Again.
- Don't worry, Chika-chan, you'll grow big tits.
Ah, Grandpa Juzo came back and saw me pawing my chest.
That was the first bell.
