Reborn in the Sixties: I Saved a Rugged Veteran, and He Took Me Home as His Wife

Who could have imagined that going out to eat with her roommate would end with her eating herself to death? At long last, she came back to life, only to open her eyes to a writhing mass of snakes, insects, rats, and ants biting one another. Maybe staying dead would have been better. She’s terrified of bugs, yet she’s been tasked with raising poisonous creatures. Maybe she should find something else to do. But then she looks at the villagers toiling under the blazing sun, facing the earth as they dig for food and work for labor points. Then she looks at her own little arms and legs: she can’t even gather pigweed as well as a five-year-old. Well, um, I suppose I can learn to put up with the bugs after all.