In my seventh life, I grew up in a war. Before the war reached his homeland, Pardonner lived a simple life with his parents and older sister. That soon changed when he and his sister were hastily put on a train heading to a safer place while their parents stayed behind. Although he was never told what happened to his town, he knew he would never see his parents again. Soon after, his sister decided that she didn't want to sit around and do nothing, so she enlisted as a nurse for the war and Pardonner followed her to the battlefield. War changes people and the sight of a battlefield is not for anyone. He became quite jaded while his sister started to lose her will to help people. However, the true damage was done when his sister was killed in an explosion. After that, Pardonner began to shut down. He was then taken under the wing of his sister's mentor, another doctor on the field. The mentor died shortly after the war ended (from some illness). My seventh life was never able to fully move on from the experience and he spent the rest of his life in mourning for everything he lost.

My eighth life was born into the lap of luxury. From the moment he was born, Avaro was waited on hand and foot. He was the heir for international conglomerate. It was the top financial giant and it still is. That business was spread out in nearly every area of business. My eighth life always made it known that he was from a different class. He wanted nothing but the best of the best. But, even when Avaro got the best out of life, he always wanted more. Perhaps that is why he was able to lead the company to greater heights when he officially inherited it. Obviously, he succeeded in "taking over the world." Otherwise, that family would not have been one of the investors in this hospital. It's one of the best in the country.

My ninth life was a talented artist. As a job, Slow became a mangaka, which I have learned is not an easy job. He would usually overwork himself for days at a time – sometimes without sleep – without needing too. By the time his assistants would come over to help, he would usually be out cold on a table. Of course he complained about his job, but Slow always knew what he was getting himself into when he made his first debut manga. Despite his usually overfilled schedule, he was always happy with the final product. Slow always said that he was lucky to be doing what he loved and that other people enjoyed it, too. He continued to make numerous series and became a famous mangaka. I've read a few of his more popular works, and I have to say that they are quite enjoyable.


It's getting late and I'm getting tired. The night shift at the hospital has started a while ago. I must have really been in a deep state. I usually don't stay up this late. I should probably get to sleep.

Hmm…maybe I'll ask Yamato if he could buy some manga for me tomorrow. I feel like reading some now.