Forced Transmigration
83 - The Story of Two Worlds (2)

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Earth, 2020

The girl's brown bead opened and looked at the face of a girl with shoulder-length black hair and round black eyes who was looking at her worriedly.

"Daisy?" That slightly hoarse-sounding voice called out the name of the face imprinted in his mind.

"Yes? Wh why? Is anyone sick? Are your legs hurting again?"

The girl with black shoulder-length hair checked the legs of Cona who was in a wheelchair. Massaging the leg slowly with a worried look on his face.

I'm back as Cona? Ivew's heart stared at her hands and her legs on the wheelchair.

"Ah .. I'm fine. Thank you, Daisy. You can stand."

Daisy stood up and remained staring at Cona with a worried expression. The sky above them began to turn twilight and the children around the park where they were chatting had already returned home with their families.

Ivew who returned to the body of Cona Renjana was staring at Daisy who was standing next to him. The small smile present on his white face gave rise to faint-looking dimples.

This time .. must have been one year before Daisy died. Inner Cona stared at the sight of the road in front of her.

Aware of the time getting late Daisy begins to lead her wheelchair towards the girl's house. Both of them were in a warm conversation. Daisy who always laughs loudly when she hears an upset answer from Cona over her strange jokes.

“I hope you can read my novel, Cona. You must love it very much,” said Daisy staring at the street lamp to their housing complex.

Then-travel vehicles began to be crowded on the streets around the two as the night sky became increasingly thick on the head. Cona turned his head to look at the smiling Daisy behind him, the girl with brown eyes fell silent and looked back at the street in front of him.

“Then finish quickly so I can read your legendary novel.”

Cona turned around and dangled a smile towards Daisy who nodded her head. The girl with shoulder-length hair drove her to her doorstep and immediately headed for her house, which was about three meters from Cona's house.

 Cona's brown bead stared at Daisy's back away from her yard. The two thoughts in that one body began to collide producing a throbbing pain on his head.

Cona remembers the sentence she said was the last sentence she said before parting ways with Daisy.

Because after today he can no longer meet Daisy. The girl seemed to avoid him for various reasons that Cona found unreasonable.

“What happened exactly?” mumbled Cona stared at the ceiling of his living room.

The sound of the vehicle was heard by his ears. Cona's brown bead stared at a car that had just lit up the street in front of her house.

The girl closed the thin white curtains that led towards the road and moved her wheelchair towards her room.

Passing through the picture frames displayed on the wall of the room, Cona smiled slightly and opened the door of her room while entering with her wheelchair.

“I haven't felt this feeling in a long time. Even though this was my previous life .. it felt very different. What is this feeling Etwar means?”

Two days passed by the chocolate bead Cona looked at the sky above her. Boredom approached him when Daisy who was supposed to come spend time with him never came.

The same incident as the last one he remembered and Ivew who is currently back as Cona had no choice but to follow the events in his memory.

The creaking sound of the iron fence opening resuscitated the dreamy Cona staring at the sky. The brown-eyed bead of the girl looked at a middle-aged woman who came with a smile on her face.

Cona clenched her hands as she realized the purpose of this woman's arrival in front of her.

“What aunt bothers you, Cona?” asked the middle-aged woman standing in front of Cona's wheelchair.

“Of course not, Aunty. Did Auntie come here with the same intention as last month?” cona asked looking up at the middle-aged woman in front of him.

The smell of the woman's perfume was stinging entering her sense of smell and Cona smiled faintly as she saw the look on the middle-aged woman's face in front of her change.

The fifteen-year-old girl had already understood the greedy woman in front of her. For years he lived a life with the limitations he had.

Cona finally found out who the family was called. The misfortune exposed the traits that his family possessed, including this middle-aged woman in front of him.

“If you know why you still ask, Cona? You must know Aunt's situation is difficult, right? Give us a little money from your parents!”

The middle-aged woman approached towards Cona and tightly gripping both of Cona's shoulders made the girl sitting on the wheelchair grimace slightly.

That difficult? But see he can still buy those expensive bags and shoes? Rutuk Cona stared at the expensive items the aunt was wearing.

Cona brushed off the aunt's hand on her shoulder and stared intently at the aunt. The middle-aged woman flinched with the gaze her nephew gave her and bit her lip covered in red lipstick while thinking of a way to persuade the young girl in front of her.

“Ha? Look at this boy! Have you forgotten all the good we have given you? You kid doesn't know it's lucky! Here's how you reply to our service!”

The aunt dissipated her anger at Cona who was staring at her flat from her wheelchair.

A kindness? The service? The girl laughed in her heart. Still stuck in his memory the good treatment he received according to his aunt's family.

“What good does the Aunt think is pushing my wheelchair on the downhill road? Or push my wheelchair towards the lake? Is that good? Isn't that killing, Auntie?”

Cona gave a small smile with both hands tightly grasping the wheel of her wheelchair, while the aunt in front of her fell silent with wide eyes.

How does the child know all that? We hired someone else to do it. There should be no trace left. The inner Aunt with a slightly pale face looked at the smiling face of her nephew.

“You're accusing us?! You accuse your family of taking care of you who have been disabled all this time! It's not polite to you! Is this the teaching of your parents?”

The aunt was furious and her hand moved about to slap Cona's cheek. It was fortunate that the girl was quickly able to hold the hand of the aunt who was about to touch her cheek.

“No need to dodge, Aunty. I know it's all your work because you want to die and take control of my parents' estate that's still there. I'm not as good as Auntie thought I'd be to forget all the crimes you've done to me.”

Cona slightly gripped her aunt's hand making the middle-aged woman frown and immediately pulled her hand from the clutches of Cona. The girl in the wheelchair smiled again and looked at the aunt's pale face.

“So, go Auntie! I will never share my parents' possessions with you, even until death comes to pick me up.”

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