[Copy archived on 2023.10.24]
Shen Jinsheng died in the hands of a dead man.
Before he could think about why the Cursed Spirit Operator, who was supposed to be executed by the Six Eyes two months ago, came back from the dead, and there were still traces of stitches on his forehead, Fukatsu Wataru opened his eyes again.
Fukatsu Wataru was reborn, back to his middle school days.
The scars left by the surgery on my face disappeared, and the muscles that I had worked so hard to train were back to before liberation. At this time, he was not the "savage mad dog" or "the troublemaker among the cursers" as described by the warlocks, but a pitiful little man who had lost his parents and had to live under someone else's roof.
Looking at his uncle and aunt who were still alive, Shen Jinshe slowly clenched his fists.
He returned to a time when nothing happened.
Then——
Everything is still too late.
Fukatsu Wataru: I had no choice in my previous life, but now I just want to be a good person.
Reading instructions:
1. Changed the story. This is a story about a reborn curse master who washes his hands in a golden basin.
Purpose: Live a different and wonderful life
