My Antagonist Life Reancarnation's
Chapter 2: 15

Sreet sreet sreet

The sound of a pen running on paper, became a backsound of the silence that occurred in this room.

Right now, Mama, is making a report about the mission that just finished it. I just saw what he did.

What does it say for. It'll just interfere with his concentration, too, what to say.

So just looking is the right choice.

It had been three days since the A-0s went back to their homes. And other kids too. And the remaining adults.

Actually, if it's in the line. Returning those adults is not the right idea.

If viewed from their own mental, which currently still has a fear or a little eroded, even though they know they have been saved.

His reason?

Effortlessly.

That's because they'll be afraid of others. They also seem to have become people who always want to be alone and individualism towards others.

It is the result of abusive behavior that hurts their mentality. And making people in their eyes, was a terrifying creature.

Even so, there is also good. If you look at the socialization they can do. It'll cover it up.

People who see them will definitely empathize, by being friendly towards them.

So that there is a sense of social and want to embrace it again.

However, it can be done if they have their own consciousness. If they do not want to be aware and constantly assume others are enemies. There will be no such thing as change.

Change will happen if you yourself want it and strive to achieve that change.

Something will feel difficult if it is done without the desire and effort of yourself. Even though it only moves a single cm.

"Done." A voice sounded.

"Annie. Do you want to go home or wait for lunch first?" Mom started asking questions.

"If you want to go straight, we'll be there by afternoon. However, if you want to wait, then we will be until the next few tens of minutes the sun will set. If there's a constraint maybe at night." Obviously Mama is long.

Silent for a moment. Who then raised my choice.

"Wait a minute." Answer me.

"All right."

Mama immediately went to give a report about her mission. I did too, but to go take a shower.

I feel hot. Is it summer here? It seems like so, these few days I've been feeling the heat constantly.

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'Ah~ Comfortable.'

I just got off the shower and got dressed.

If in thought. Why did Mama make a report for the mission she just completed? As I recall.

Every mission received has been arranged by the Administration according to the level they have.

No need for a report. Did He just complete an important mission that required a report?

Already have.

Forgetit.

I'd better get to lunch soon. Who was looking for Mama first. I walked down the road until I found my mother.

I met Mama while I was going to lunch. After him? We walked together, with Mama who carried me sideways.

Our lunch happened so slow but also fast because I only focused on the food that occasionally turned towards Mama along with her friends chatting.

The more days my appetite decreases, which is usually about four plates. Now it's two plates.

I am not the type of person who is easily fat, so whatever amount of fat my body received was just like that.

Then, as much calcium and protein as I consume. Ugh. I honestly don't want to say this if I want to. But, yes it is already~

So, no matter how much it is I. it.um.it will have the same height. It's not that I'll never be high.

It's just my old high growth.

That'sthat's all.

Don't mock me with the word 'pen*ek'. If not, your vocal cords are missing in your esophagus.

(i'm a censor because I still want to talk T^T)

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(Asjdnhdwj! That's the sound of a banyan tree at the sound of a horse woe!)

A loud shrill sound and a car that stopped suddenly. Like the sound of a surprised horse.

Wake me from closed eyes. Just closed. Not really sleeping.

"What is this?!" Surprised Mama while holding my body so as not to fall.

"Sorry, Madam. Suddenly something passed by and surprised his horse." Obviously the coachman with a trembling tone.

Mama didn't answer but she just came down. They seem to be talking tensely. Mama spoke relaxed but the coachman looked tense.

What's wrong with her? Holding a fart?

"Miawww~"

A groan of pain yet having a cute voice was caught by my sound drum. I who felt somewhat familiar with him also came down swiftly.

A bit of running, but not seen running. These little feet make me have a little trouble walking. So the road between the train and Mama is very far away.

And, waw~

Are you a joke to me?

The feathers are dense and blooming black, which is where it looks smooth and soft when in the elus.

Round eyes that but also seems to be sharpened, in the red eye color, with black eyes blooming so it looks cute.

Made me swiftly lift him up and mention the words I used to call out to him.

"Fat cat!" My eyes are a bit twinkling like that.

"Miaww~" Merduya. Very good acting. But—

'Who are you calling fat, crazy girl!'

—that is what is implied at a glance from his eyes.

"Annie. What's up?" Ask Mama softly.

"Do you want to take her home and take care of her? You seem to like it." I also Nodded. My mom just replied to me.

Of course I nodded. Because the chance to avenge my past can be done. Endless nightmares, finally avenged.

We finally continued our journey. With Me who keeps this fat cat communicating.

Do I have to use astral language to get him to speak?

He lies constantly acting like a victim of a hit-and-run accident. Though not really hit by a kick from the horse.

He even had pain in his wrist. Or maybe not about it?

I keep repeating the same words nonstop.

"Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, Fat. Blackie, Redie, Cat, gen-"

"Stop, crazy girl! You're making me dizzy!" He shouted at me. Can be seen the quarters of mourning in his head.

I raised my chin proud of my efforts. However, Mama seems to gasp with the behavior of this fat cat.

"Finally respond too." I said lightly.

"What's 'finally'?!" He's really furious huh.

"Friendly little, fat cat."

"For you will never! Hmphh!" Again. I'm just 'hmm' ria. But he seems to be getting upset. Is something bothering him?

"That cat-" Mama put on a confused face.

"I won't explain!" Keto.

I answered every word he said. With the end of the swearing-in from him for me.

Did I upset him? Seems not. He is the one who is too sensitive.

"Hmm~" I muttered.

"Aaggha! Stop replying to me with those two letters!" Annoyed again.

I think I know what pisses him off.

Hehe~