Prologue - Dying Twice From Rin's Cuteness

Basically, the reader BECOMES Itoshi Sae.

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"What in Godzilla century?"

You reached out to touch your face, pinching those chubby cheeks until they hurt, just to make sure you weren't dreaming. The person in the mirror stared back at you with piercing, elegant, mesmerizing turquoise eyes that you knew, would one day become soulless and empty. The underlashes stood out in the fluorescent light, giving the impression that it was painted rather than realistic. Judging from the young features, the child hovered at the edge of twelve.

This eyes... This face... This was...

"How the hell am I Itoshi Sae???"

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; Some mistakes are meant to be fixed, and some are meant to happen, against all odds. ;