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It seems he has been reincarnated. And that’s because the gender has changed.

One day, I woke up and found myself in the body of a girl. I didn’t feel any discomfort, and my memories and emotions as a girl were still intact, so it felt more like reincarnation than possession.

To put it accurately, it would be closer to saying that one day I woke up and realized that my mind had grown. Based on this life, the spirit of my previous life, that is, as an adult male, was melted into it.

Since the past life is overwhelming, the influence of the past life is great, but it cannot be said that there is no foundation for the present life.

I can say that I am fortunate because I no longer feel like an alien to my parents.

I made up the blanket and went into the bathroom to wash my face.

This room is now a private room. My current self strongly insisted that my privacy be maintained since I was now old enough to enter elementary school, but my parents responded by filling the empty room with furniture.

Thanks to this, I was able to have a private room a few weeks ago. It was very fun.

But now that I think about it, the fact that there is an empty room in the house rather than a warehouse is suspicious. It was probably planned to be used as a child’s room from the beginning.

It seems like my parents guided me to become who I am today. While I was thinking about what to read in the study, my mother came up to me and recommended a popular book about personal life.

I washed my face and changed into my pajamas. I hadn’t noticed it until now, but the sink was in a low position, probably because my parents paid attention to it. Thanks to you, it’s comfortable.

As I was leaving the room, my eye was caught by a picture hanging on one wall. It is a painting with colorful paints scattered around. The creator is himself in this life.

A few days ago, I removed the original painting and hung it up to change the room into a more personal space.

I was proud at the time, but now that I see it, I have no talent for art. I didn’t have any interest in art in my previous life, so I don’t have a standard for judging.

It would be a good idea to redecorate.

The original picture is a bit bad, so it would be better to buy a new one.

“Oh, it’s all money.”

I started thinking about spending money without end. I feel like my sense of money has become strange. Hmm? Is it an influence from this life?

When I thought about it again, I thought it would be better to leave the painting alone. My current self decorated the room properly. After all, it is right to hang your own pictures in your own room.

I roughly made up my mind and left the room.

“Huh? You woke up early.”

My mom was reading on the living room sofa, so I went and sat next to her. Then, my mother suddenly lifted me up by my side and sat me down on her lap.

“what.”

“Do you want some cookies?”

“huh.”

Mom lifted the cookie from the table to my mouth. I took it by mouth. It’s moist and savory and delicious. Are these homemade cookies? I don’t remember seeing my mom bake, so I guess she bought it.

I glanced at the clock and saw that it was around 9:20. Didn’t your mom just say you woke up early?

“Mom, you don’t wake up early at 9:20, do you?”

Mom laughed.

“It’s early for our princess, right? What time do you usually wake up?”

In my current life, I didn’t bother to check what time it was every time I woke up. However, my daily routine was to eat lunch when my mother woke me up.

“Hmm. I don’t know what time it is, but I’m going to wake up early anyway from now on. So it’s not early for me either.”

“I see. Then what time are you going to wake up?”

“I’m going to eat breakfast.”

Mom laughed.

“Then I guess I’ll have to prepare more breakfast from now on?”

“That’s right.”

After answering and eating a few cookies, I felt thirsty. I picked up the coffee cup on the table. Mom carefully took the coffee away and left for the kitchen, saying she would get juice.

Not even allowing him to drink coffee is being treated like a complete child.

It’s true, but… … .

First of all, he is a child now. Perhaps because of the influence of this life, there is no cringe-inducing or awkward feeling. Very natural. However, it is difficult to continue to be treated like this.

If this kind of treatment becomes a habit, laziness will become a habit. Then, you may not be able to properly utilize the merit of remembering your past life.

Although it is very comfortable.

Let’s have some fun now.

I looked at the book my mom was reading.

Childcare status of CAT education.

It’s a parenting book. Wouldn’t it become meaningless if the parent reads it? I don’t think it’s something to read because you’re bored.

I should turn on the TV.

* * *

“Sky. My dad is going to meet a friend in a few weeks. Do you want to come with me?”

I was reading a book in the study when my dad approached me and said,

“why me?”

“Dad’s friend has a child, and she’s the same age as my daughter. Wouldn’t it be fun if we went together and made friends? How about that?”

If you are a friend, are you a kindergartener? This must be really boring.

“I’ll think about it.”

Even after hearing the answer, Dad snooped nearby. He waved his hand to tell me to go away and not interfere.

Why are you looking at me while I’m reading a book? It’s embarrassing for people.

I underlined key terms in the major book I was reading with a ballpoint pen. The field of major books is business administration.

I understand the content of the book, but to others, I might look like a kindergartener struggling with a book he doesn’t understand.

The more I imagine it in detail, the more embarrassed I feel.

I should have read it in my room… … .

Originally, I was going to read it in my room. However, this book itself was recommended by my father, so I read it in the study, reflecting my father’s subtle request.

Next time, I’ll ignore my dad and read in my room.

In my previous life, I completed my undergraduate studies and did not stop studying whenever I had time at work. However, it was because a problem arose that we had to look at the basics again.

It had only been a few days since I realized my past life. After spending a few days playing and eating, I felt like I needed to prepare for the future. So I decided to make a plan for my life.

In the process, while I was reading while contemplating whether to re-enter business administration or learn another field of study, I came across something strange.

Past life and current life are not the same world. It is a so-called parallel dimension. This is something I realized on the day I realized my past life. The brands of major electronic products were unknown, and there were patterns in the sky that I couldn’t tell if they were letters or pictures.

Even though it’s an electronic product, when I asked my parents why the sky was like that, they said it was a natural phenomenon that wasn’t explained or something.

This subtle gap between past life and present life had a troubling impact on academics. It is not true that the theoretical structure of the discipline has changed, but the terminology has changed slightly.

Academic terms can be divided into names and concepts, but some academic terms in my past life and my current life have the same concept but different names.

Representative examples are the names of scholars or historical examples.

In cases where the scholar or case was closely used in academic terms, such as Taylorism or Fordism, the names of the past life and the present life were different.

This was not the case in all cases, and in some cases the terminology was different. However, I was very embarrassed when some unfamiliar terms suddenly popped up while I was reading.

So, I thought I should read an introduction to undergraduate courses, so I looked for major books. However, as expected, the names of the major books also changed, so I couldn’t tell which books were good.

While I was thinking about what to do, I thought my dad said he was working in management, so I asked him for help.

My dad, who was choosing a book in the study, easily took out a business major book. Then, he went into the room, caught himself trying to read, and encouraged him to read in the study. The purpose was to tell you if there was anything you didn’t know.

But I think my dad had another purpose… … .

Dad’s smiling face seemed to have another ulterior motive.

Cha Ha-neul once again underlined the term he discovered. And then I took a quick look at my dad standing next to me.

Dad was taking pictures of himself with his smartphone.

“Is there something you don’t know?”

From the moment I see my dad, he has a gloomy expression on his face. Why are you taking pictures to embarrass people?

I jumped up and snatched my smartphone.

It looks like he was scribbling down his major book when he was in kindergarten. We cannot just leave such dark history alone.

When I took the smartphone away, I saw that it was not a camera screen, but a KakaoTalk screen. The target of transmission is my mother.

“Did the picture come out good?”

Dad put his face in his face and said. In the photo in KakaoTalk, a girl with apple hair was reading a book while holding a ballpoint pen.

… … It’s cute. It came out better than I expected.

“Anyway, don’t take pictures as you want.”

I gave the smartphone back to my dad. At that moment, I received a KakaoTalk message from my mom, and my dad said he wanted to go eat.

“What do you want for dinner tonight?”

“It’s called fried chicken soup.”

“looks delicious.”

I quickly put my books away and left the study.

When I went to the kitchen, my mom was cooking rice. Dad took out the side dishes from the refrigerator and put them on the table. Cha Ha-neul sat on a chair and arranged the dishes.

Mom sat down on the chair and said.

“So you decided to go?”

“what?”

“I’m meeting my mom’s friend’s family in three weeks.”

“Are you talking about Dad’s friend?”

“That’s right, he’s also my mom’s friend.”

Cha Ha-neul glanced at her father, who was finishing his meal, and said.

“Mom, are you going too?”

“huh.”

“Then family meets family.”

“That’s right. I have a friend who is the same age as my daughter.”

“We’ve never met, so we’re not friends.”

Mom tilted her head.

“Are you too young to remember? I’ve met you once before.”

I thought about it carefully, but I can’t remember.

“When did you meet?”

Dad sat down on the chair and answered for me.

“Probably when I was 3 years old.”

“I got hit when I was 3 years old.”

“When I was 3 years old? … When I was 10,000 years old?”

Mom nodded.

I am now 6 years old, so it was 3 years ago. Maybe I remember, sometimes I don’t.

“I do not remember.”

“Then we can become friends this time.”

Mom said, holding chopsticks.

Even though I said that, it seemed like Mom and Dad wanted to play more, so I just nodded.

* * *

As the day to go to play approached, Mom and Dad busily packed their bags.

It is now February and there is no suitable place to stay, so it seems that my father rented a pension from someone he knows.

My mom was folding clothes and putting them in a bag, so I squatted down next to her.

“Why don’t we pack our camping gear?”

“I decided to stay at the pension and prepare anything else I needed at my friend’s place.”

The mother speaking looked happy. They said they were friends, but it seems like they are not just friends, but best friends.

The day has come.

In the underground parking lot, Cha Ha-neul followed behind her mother and father pulling a suitcase.

After going some distance, I approached the van that my father had seen for the first time. Then, as shown, I held the smart key and pressed the button. The van started and the headlights flashed.

Dad looked back at Cha Ha-neul with an expectant expression.

“……?”

What does dad want now?

Mom opened the car door and put the suitcase in.

Even then, Dad still stared. As I continued to look at him, my father slightly averted his gaze.

“Daddy, what do you want?”

My mother, who was putting the rest of the suitcase in, held the car door and laughed.

Dad hesitated to answer and got into the driver’s seat. Mom and Cha Ha-neul also got into the car and took off right away.

What did you really want?

Surprised by remote start? I have already seen it in this life.

Ah, I thought of something plausible.

“Where did the driver go?”

“I gave you a vacation. Dad is the driver today.”

Mom answered. Dad was concentrating on driving without reacting. I think this is it.

I nudged the mother sitting next to me, made her lower her head, and whispered in her ear.

“What did you just expect dad?”

Mom looked sideways at Dad and whispered.

“It’s because my dad has a dream of riding a van with his family.”

“So? What did you want me to do?”

“uh…….”

Mom thought about it and whispered something close to my ear as if it was very important.

“Mom doesn’t know either.”

“…….”

I looked at my dad and saw that he was glancing this way through the rear-view mirror while driving. I guess I’m curious about what they’re talking about secretly.

I nodded at my mother’s nonsense answer. And, following my mother, I whispered it as if it was something important.

“I see.”

The car kept moving. As I was looking at patterns in the sky, a natural phenomenon, I came across an apartment complex. Mom gave Cha Ha-neul a scarf and prepared to get off.

When I looked out the window, I saw that it was an ordinary apartment. Most of the residents do not own the apartments, but are renting them out.

This is unexpected.

This life is very good. It may be because the parents are not good at educating their children, but they hide the family situation, so it is hard to know for sure, but it is certain.

The house is a high-rise residential-commercial complex, there is a driver, the mother is a full-time housewife, and although I don’t know what my father does, he seems to be a high-ranking official.

Since he was a friend of those parents, I thought he would be in a similar situation, but I guess not. Are you an alumnus from your school days?

The car was parked and I got out. As I was following my parents, a family of three came out from the apartment entrance.

My parents ran over and shared the luggage. My parents were happy and exchanged greetings with them.

As expected, his parents are more happy than he is.

I saw a boy staring intently at me from earlier, so I turned to face him. He has a blank expression.

“hi?”

“……uh?”

The boy hesitated before continuing.

“You… are… pretty.”

Cha Ha-neul tilted her head.

“I know.”