Many reasons can be the fruit of reincarnation.
It may be the common truck-kun or jumping off a building, or from saving a world and dying from the adventure.
But what if, the root is not any of those?
What if, it was a cruel way of transferring to...
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Chapter II - You Damn Banana Peel
The sky was dark, but the evening was not yet to come. The clouds were dim, hiding the bright sun of the afternoon time. Kenji and Aira had finished their meet up, both separated their ways going to each of their homes.
The original plan was to go with Aira and perhaps have a chance to let out his anger to her. But ended up bringing things at home. 5 books worth of bl novels, a poster of his favorite artist, and a plastic bag full of bananas, then he wonders why he doesn't have money. It was his favorite fruit, although the aftertaste was quite bothersome.
Humming his favorite tune, not very pleasing to the ears. Eating a piece of banana from what he had brought. Not caring for the cleanliness of his home, threw the peel on the ground by the stairs as he hurried to run off to his bedroom.
Hours passed, reading the new books he now had. Feeling an itch on his throat, he craved for something to drink. He had to walk back down, he should've had his bedroom on the first floor and abandoned the second floor instead.
Minutes turned to seconds when he suddenly felt his body's strength disappear as he yawned tiredly. His world turned upside down, literally, as he saw the ground getting nearer.
Bang
A loud thud echoed throughout the whole silent house. What just happened? He wondered, feeling a painful headache. Before his eyelids became heavy enough to close, he saw two scenes he definitely didn't expect. Blood... And, a banana peel? His hazy eyes stared at the yellow peel with disbelief.
You damn banana peel!
He managed to let out a weak curse when his consciousness became to scatter away from his hold. How cruel was it to die, from your idiotic ways of life. Being too stupid to throw a banana peel in your own home, ended up getting karma and received revenge by losing your precious life.
Remember kids, never throw your trash everywhere!
He felt ashamed by his own death, why didn't he die by getting hit instead? It was so uncool of him to slip... For sure, Aira, and even the police would laugh at his miserable end. But... Why can he still think? When one dies, do they still have the ability to talk in their own head? Multiple theories cramped in his single braincell when a muffled yell sounded.
"Aghhhh!"
Huh?
"One more push Your Highness!"
Wait what?
A cry of a baby appeared together with the sounds of joy. Kenji was beyond confused, he was baffled. Floating inside a sea of darkness, he saw light. His hand reached to it and by then, his eyes opened.
