After Rebirth,they Want Me Back の小説・ストーリー

“I wish. It’s a kid. Probably six or seven.” I stopped dead. “Shit.” “Yeah…” she whispered. “I wonder what happened to him.” There was nothing to say. Nothing that would soften that kind of loss... The rest of the walk home was silent. Heavy. When we got inside ... I shut the door and turned to her. “I know the whole rebirth process has been long. Exhausting. All the failed attempts… it’s wearing you down.” I stepped closer. “But I don’t want you giving up. I swear to you, I am finishing what I started. I will bring you back. I will get you a new body.”

Threw it hitting the third robot and knocking it over. "There are hundreds more behind them!" Aris gasped, her face covered in sweat. "Benson look at the screen! The signal from the coast... It is changing!" Benson looked at the monitor. The icon for PROJECT REBIRTH was flashing red. "Maya what is that?" Benson asked, out of breath. "What is Rebirth?" "It is a plan " the voice said. "It is a way to move the computer brain.... It needs a human body that is not connected to the Network. It needs a brain that's still 'wild' and natural."

“This is not the first time I have lived this life.” I stopped and looked at him. That one sentence is a loaded sentence. I need him to process what I just said. “What? You’ve lived this life before?” he asked, and I heard the skepticism in his tone. I looked down. “This is why I don’t want to say anything.” I got up and started toward the door. Ambrose followed me. “Neriah, please don’t go. I want you to explain it to me. Please.” I stopped. I’m still not facing him. “I was reborn, Ambrose,” I said quietly. “I know it sounds crazy, but it’s true.”

It wasn't until twelve years after my sister, Abigail Ritter, died that I learned the truth: the year she turned eighteen, she hadn't simply gotten married. My parents, Dennis and Rhonda Ritter, had taken an 18,000-dollar bride price and promised her, freshly accepted to college, to a twenty-nine-year-old man. On the day she ran from her wedding, she hid in a haystack outside town. And I, six-year-old Aaron Ritter, was the one who found her first. Holding up two pieces of candy, I shouted excitedly toward the house, "Mom! I found Abby!" Four months later, my sister died in her husband's family's home. Everyone said she'd just been born unlucky. Then, twelve years later, I found a lette

It is the night before the family holds the lottery to decide our arranged marriages, and I happen to overhear my family talking to Julia Quinton, the woman I love. "I never thought Xander would burn us all to death in our past life. Thankfully, we've all been reborn. We have to make sure Xander doesn't get drawn in the lottery tomorrow." Julia feels nothing but utter disgust for me. "There's no way I'll ever marry him again now that I've been reborn!" If that is how they feel, I decide to give everyone what they want. I tamper with my lot and marry someone else instead, only for all of them to end up regretting it.

"Our country is well-developed. You guys did it." "I hope all heroic spirits can proudly return to our country." "I hope you guys can reincarnate. Come to me. I'm pregnant." "If God really exists, could he let them come back?"

“Married? Who married you off? I'm still alive and I haven't given my blessings yet.” “Your blessings hold no value in the face of the law. We're legally married.” “What happened to you Kara? You weren't like this, what changed?” “Goodnight Dad. My husband and I are about to get busy. As you know, it's not our first night together. No need to hold back or be shy.” I ended the call and let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Pierce looked at me, intently. “What are your plans? Where to do intend to start in getting your revenge?”

"The past's over. Our new story has just begun." The betrayal, cold, and despair buried in the snowstorm all belonged to Raine of the past life. In this life, I had a man who loved me, my parents, and the simple, beautiful warmth of a real home. I was finally alive. "Let's go. Everyone's waiting for us." "Sure." I lifted the hem of my gown, took Conrad's hand, and pushed the doors open. Behind them, I was greeted with a wave of cheers and blessings. Hand in hand, we walked forward into the light.

“All you’ve given me are nightmares and pain! I’ve lost so much, my family, my safety, my peace. If you’re truly a part of me, why have you only brought me suffering?” The flames around us surged higher, roaring like an angry beast. Her expression darkened, her voice a sharp hiss now. “Because rebirth is never gentle. Fire does not create without first destroying. You are being remade, piece by piece, into what you were always meant to be.” I staggered back, though there was nowhere to run. The fire licked at my heels, chasing me no matter where I turned. “Please,” I begged, my voice cracking. “Just tell me what you want from me. Tell me who I really am!”

Max traveled through various small worlds before she was reborn, learning all kinds of skills and brushing up on skills she already had. The knowledge of mechanics was something she already possessed. Fixing a tractor wasn't any trouble for her unless she didn't have the parts. Everyone's faces were filled with shock as they looked at her. No one expected her to have that kind of skill. Liam and Spice felt extremely proud of her. They believed in her completely. She wasn't the kind of person to say something that she didn't mean.