I let out a sigh as I stretched to relieve my slightly stiffened body.
“Hmmm.”
What was that? What was that high-pitched voice I just heard? It sounded like a woman’s voice.
(Huh? That’s not my voice! What’s wrong with my body?)
When I lowered my head and looked at my body, I saw two berries on my chest that were not supposed to be there.
(It’s a big one… No, it’s not. This is not the time! Could it be that I died when the truck hit me? Remembering our earlier conversation, I’m pretty sure I didn’t say that I wanted to be in another body…)
“No, at least make it a man’s body!”
When I yelled in anger, a small body that seemed to be some distance away from me jumped! I moved.
When I looked over, I saw a girl of about two or three years old looking at me anxiously.
It was just the two of us, me and the girl, in what looked like a small apartment of about 1six tatami mats.
I finally understood something… or what this was about.