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Anastasia looked at the ceiling of her room made of haystacks. No longer grimacing, he began to accept the reality of the fate he was currently receiving.
Reborn in the body of Anastasia whose legs were paralyzed, lived in a remote village close to the mountain, lived in a house that was like a hut, the floor was also still brown land, not coated with cement.
Sleeping on a hardwood board, what else could he complain about? Ah, Xabiru, the cruel and cold young master who turns out to be more spoiled than a cat.
Anastasia stared blankly at the ceiling, but her mind was glaring, wandering, about what should she do next with this immovable foot?
After such a cruel fate in his first life, he was instead faced with another cruel fate. Why is his life like this, anyway? It's useless now.
But first, he had to wake Xabiru who was sleeping beside him. Yes, Xabiru fell asleep right next to Anastasia, after crying for two hours, because she did not remember him.
"Xabiru, get up, help me to the bathroom." Anastasia said while shaking Xabiru's shoulder. He no longer even complains with the behavior of Xabiru who hugs himself tightly. Even his head was on Anastasia's chest. At first it was true, he refused, but who would have thought that Xabiru instead cried loudly once scolded by him. Be himself to surrender, and no longer scold Xabiru.
Just let this big baby, most importantly his ears are safe, from the noisy cries of Xabiru.
"Wanna take a shower?" Tanya Xabiru woke up, with difficulty opening her eyes, swollen after crying for a long time.
Anastasia wanted to laugh at this moment, but she endured it. Don't let Xabiru cry again.
"No, I want to pee. Hurry up, help me. I can't stand it." Anastasia said again.
"Well, come on, I'm carrying, Asta." Said Xabiru, who then carried Anastasia.
Anastasia gasped in embarrassment, but quickly adapted. In the future, he will be carried more Xabiru, so he must get used to it from the beginning.
Arriving in the bathroom, Anastasia grimaced again. "Xabiru, what kind of bathroom is this?" He grimaced, complaining sadly.
If the bathroom alone is made of cubicles, the roof is hollow, then there is only one square. How could he pee? Suddenly, Anastasia wanted to cry and mourn her situation.
"There's just this, I'm sorry, Asta." He said sadly. In the past, he was very able to build a bathroom as big as the main room. But look now, his fate is turning.
Seeing Xabiru sad, Anastasia suddenly felt sympathy. "That's it, it's okay, but how do I pee?" Ask Anastasia.
"I've put a wooden chair inside, because you don't want me to pee, there's also a small container to hold your urine." Xabiru said, then went into the bathroom and sat Anastasia on the chair.
Xabiru brought a small container and gave it to Anastasia. Anastasia accepts, then expels Xabiru, making Xabiru close the door and wait for her outside the bathroom.
'Shit, what the fuck?' Anastasia complaints in the liver. His roar was so unsightly, it was actually ill-fated. 'Pour just need to use a container, then how does he defecate? Huhuhuhu, how is this? That's really fucking shit...' And then, complain in your heart.
5 Minutes passed, Anastasia had finished her activities in the bathroom. It keeps a small container, into place after washing it clean. Incidentally the bucket in the bathroom is high, and the water is full, so the dipper is also easy to reach.
It's just that, when he threw a small container, he accidentally held the body with his legs that were clearly paralyzed. Her subconscious accidentally did so, so Anastasia lost her balance and shouted.
"You okay, Asta?" Xabiru asked worriedly. But Anastasia did not reply, she grimaced with pain in her hands. He looked at his bloody hand, and accidentally saw a rusty ring on his ring finger.
Anastasia crying. In addition to pain, also because of the ring. Why did Xabiru give her a rusty wedding ring?
"Come, come on, I'll take it inside." Xabiru said then carrying her, Anastasia held her hands together.
Not aware if the blood that poured out, about the rusty ring he was wearing. The ring began to emit a dazzling light. But the two were unconscious, until the two of them were suddenly in a different room.
"AH!" Choking Xabiru, he almost fell while bringing Anastasia into the house. But, what is this seeing? "Asta, where is this? Aren't we in front of the house just now?" Ask Xabiru.
"You ask me, who am I asking?" Ask Anastasia ketus. Her crying had stopped, changing with confusion. "Take me to the lake first, my hands are still bleeding, I have to wash them first." Anastasia continued while pointing to a large lake.
Both are in the open. There was a vast expanse of land, grass and lakes. Like a garden made in the fairy tale.
"But Asta, we shouldn't be rash, we don't know where we are right now." Xabiru was nervous.
"Xabiru, huhuhu look at my hand, a lot of blood, I'm in pain. Let's wash my hands first..." Said Anastasia, letting out her cries. Making Xabiru, inevitably obey Anastasia's wishes.
He's not acting, his hands really hurt. Although not as painful as when he was stabbed by Sintia, it is still a wound that bleeds quite a lot.
Xabiru sat Anastasia beside the lake. Then he took off his shirt right in front of Anastasia.
"Xabehira! What are you doing at a time like this?! Don't fuck around, yeah! I warned you, did you?" Pekik Anastasia while pointing at Xabiru's face.
"Huh?" Beo Xabiru did not understand, but he did not respond further, he immediately dipped his clothes into the lake water, wetting it.
Afterwards, he squeezed his clothes, and returned to Anastasia. Grabbing his hand and then wiping off the blood that had already covered his hand. "Gosh, the wound turned out to be big, how's this?" Xabiru. "Is it sick, Asta?" Xabiru asked, looking at Anastasia who was still stunned by her behavior.
Embarrassed. Of course embarrassed by his mind that had gone everywhere, even though Xabiru only intended to clean the wound. "N-not sick." Reply Anastasia without looking at Xabiru's face, she turned her face in the opposite direction.
"Huh? Doesn't hurt?" Beo Xabiru who then looked at the wound on Anastasia's hand again, and was shocked. "Where did your wound go, Asta? B-just now, I saw your skin torn." Continue Xabiru nervously, at once confused.
"H-huh?" Anastasia asked who then saw the wound on her hand disappear. "Why can?" Ask again. He raised his clean hand, looking at her. "Eh? Where did the rusty ring in my hand go?" Again, Anastasia was confused.
"You mean the mother's ring?" Ask Xabiru.
Anastasia didn't know, so she just nodded. A second later, he realized. His rusty ring had been changed with a small ring on which was a tiny speck of diamond. Beautiful, but what could possibly change in an instant?
"Xabiru, is this the ring of space and time?!" Pekik Anastasia's.
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