
It turned out that they were not the big ones but the little Me, I did not expect that I would be born again into a baby.
It looks like this place is a hospital, judging from the medical equipment around me, it looks like a modern hospital in general.
Am I born again on Earth? Then I wonder about my old family, how are they doing? What did they do after I died? What are they feeling? I didn't know that.
If I were to be reborn on Earth would it be better to come into contact with them or not.
Since I am not the old me, I must have been declared dead, it would be bad for me to come into direct contact with them, if this is the Earth it is better that I keep an eye on them from afar, that's the best.
And also how long has it been since I died, Are they still there or not? And also I don't know if this is the Earth or the Earth I don't know.
I'll find out later. For now think about the current situation first, and focus on adapting to the present situation.
After being tossed in the air by this man or maybe my father now, then He put Me back near the woman who looks like my mother now.
Looking closely at my mother's messy appearance, it seems like she was completely exhausted from giving birth to Me.
'Thank you, and sorry'
Thank you for giving birth to Me and sorry for being in your child right now is Me.
My mother had dark black hair, her long hair was in a mess, her eyes were brown, even though it was like now her face just kept looking at me and smiling at me, looks He's young enough maybe around 25-30?
And so did my father, the man who had been tossing about me, he also looked bad, his appearance was really messy, his face was shabby and rough, wearing glasses, his hair was dark brown, his hair was dark brown, likewise with his eyes, but his body looks quite sturdy, judging by his appearance maybe he is 30 years old.
My father now sits next to my mother and talks to her, but I don't understand what they're talking about. If heard at a glance the language they use is not I know, there seems to be no language with pronunciation like this on earth.
Is this not Earth? Maybe I'm the only one who hasn't heard of it on Earth before, there's still a chance that this is the Earth I know.
After they spoke, my father left this room, left here only my mother and the nurse, one of the nurses then carried me and took me away from my mother's place, then I was put in a small bed not far from my mother's place.
I was laid slowly and carefully by the nurse.
'The good guy.'
The bed is quite soft, I want to move but it is very difficult, the baby's body is indeed weak, not long after I try to move, I start to fatigue, I'm tired, my eyes began to feel heavy and I closed my eyes and began to fall asleep either what dream was waiting for me after this, or maybe I would wake up from this dream.
After falling asleep fast enough, I woke up from my empty dreams, because I did not remember what I dreamed.
After the awakening I saw all around me was darkness, but there was still a little light to see.
Looks like I'm still in a little bed before I fall asleep. It seemed like it was already night, because it was very quiet here without any sound.
But I heard the sound of one's breath not far from where I slept, Is that my Mother?
I'm not too sure, it could have been someone else and I was moved into the room with the same bed so I didn't notice.
I tried to move my hand but I was still wrapped in this cloth, Did they not take it off, this really bothered me.
It seems useless trying, now I'm bored, there's nothing to do here.
What do babies do in the middle of the night?
Now that I'm getting hungry, what do babies eat? I'm just born, I should be drinking milk, right? But here there is no food or drink that I can take for consumption, and if there is any how do I take it and eat it?
I thought about it, wouldn't a baby if hungry she would cry, right? Am I just trying to cry?
I don't care, now that I'm hungry, it's a matter of life and death.
Be good on the count of three I'll cry.
'1....2....3....'
"ORIAH..ORYA"
'Eh it seems like the baby's voice isn't like this'.
"Oekkkb....Oekkkb...:
'This is true.'
Not long after I cried came a voice not far from here, the voice of a woman I did not understand what He was talking about. His footsteps drew closer and closer.
After that came the face of the woman I knew, She was my mother. It was still in the same room.
I deliberately cried until He gave me food or drink for Me who was already hungry.
Then He lifted me up slowly and He tried to calm me down.
He carried me while calming me down, not long after that He lifted his shirt and looked 'it' there.
'Eh?! What are you doing heyy. uwahh...'
I stopped crying immediately in surprise. Seeing my reaction the woman smiled and started thrusting 'it' towards me.
'Also I just remembered that not a newborn baby up to a few months will be given an ASI drink !!!! I thought I would be given formula milk!!!'
'That' is getting closer, he brought it closer to my mouth.
'No.kk.....'
(Jump)
'That' goes into my mouth, it seems pointless I refuse, now I am a baby and I am also hungry, for now I will accept my fate alone and enjoy this.
It tastes more or less like the full cream milk I used to drink. Am I such a pervert now? I who was a teenage boy in puberty is now a baby and is drinking breast milk from the source directly.
I don't know what people would think if they knew about this. I swear I'll keep my true identity a secret from others now, otherwise, there might be things I don't want to happen later.
Somehow when I sucked 'this' my mom made a weird noise.
After a long time of sucking it up, I was already starting to get full, and I decided to finish it off and take my mouth off of 'it'. I also started to feel sleepy.
I heard my mother sigh after that, then she put me back in bed carefully.
After rubbing my head, he left here and left me alone.
I know He's still in this room, maybe He went back to his bed to sleep and rest again.
My eyes could not hold any more drowsiness than this, my eyelids began to fall slowly and then I began to fall asleep soundly.