Chapter 2: Violet Blossoms orphanage (1)
Loop : ????
Date : April 28, 2042
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A faint antiseptic smell entered my nose. I thought it would fade away soon, but over time, the smell only intensified. Growing irritated, I slowly opened my eyes and looked around to figure out where I was.
The room was stark, with white walls reflecting the fluorescent lights overhead. I found myself lying on a single bed, with a thin blanket pulled up to my neck. Beside the bed, there was a small table adorned with medical instruments and a plastic water pitcher.
I came to the conclusion that I was in some hospital room or something like that. The problem is, I don't know why I am here or what is happening to me.
And that's not my only issue—I have another serious problem too. I raised my blanket to see if my guess was right, and unfortunately, it was.
The problem right now is that I'm naked. I don't have any clothes on me; the only good thing is that a blanket is covering my body.
Well, I can't do anything about that for now. My first priority right now is to find out which year it is, because only by knowing that can I plan what I have to do next.
I know who to ask, but I'm a bit hesitant because talking with that fucker will require a lot of patience.
I took a deep breath and said, "Z7."
"Hi Row..! Oh my, why are you naked right now? Don't tell me you woke up while your body is having *** with someone," a message appeared on the screen, teasingly.
"What the hell are you saying? Can't you see I'm in a hospital room, you idiot!" I snapped back.
"What? How dare you call me an idiot! I am the most intelligent one in this world," a message appeared on the screen, sounding offended.
"Then act like one for fuck's sake!" I shouted back.
"Okay, you bastard. Now cut the crap and tell me what you want"
"What's the date today?" I asked.
"...Did you seriously just call me to ask for the date?" the message asked, clearly shocked.
I nodded.
"Forget it. It's April 28th, 2042."
"Okay"
"And don't call me until next week, I'm a bit busy sorting out the mess 'someone' created," the message appeared.
Why are you all staring at me? I swear, I didn't do anything wrong. I'm innocent.
"Rowan, are you even listening to me?"
"Yeah, yeah," I waved my hand, gesturing for it to leave already
Then the screen in front of my face vanished.
"April 28th, 2042," I muttered, lost in thought as I rubbed my chin.
I closed my eyes and began to recollect what had happened on this day in my previous loops.
Throughout my past loops, I had always been killed and never committed suicide. Whenever I died, I would be regressed back to the day I was born, retaining the memories of my past loops.
From there, my new journey would begin again.
I believe you've already guessed where this is headed, but let me explain just in case.
Because I killed myself, I was regressed back to 2042, the original time before any loops began, unlike when I would be regressed back to the day I was born if I were killed.
So all I had to do was check the memories of my original timeline, and I would find out what was happening to me now.
There may be a question arising in everyone's mind now: How do I remember all my past loops in such finite detail?
Well, the answer is simple: I have a photographic memory.
But I can't rely on it too much right now. Because I don't have enough intelligence stat at the moment, if I start recollecting the memories of the original timeline from the start, I will pass out due to the strain.
"Okay, I remember what happened on this day. If I have to explain my situation in simple words, I'll be fucked if I don't do something before tomorrow."
I began to formulate a plan in my mind about what I needed to do next, but I felt my consciousness slipping away and dizziness creeping over me.
"Ah, it seems like even this is too much with my current stats. I'll check my profile later," I muttered before blacking out.
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I slowly opened my eyes and analyzed the surroundings to see if there were any changes.
I couldn't find any changes as I was still lying in the hospital bed.
However, there was one change - I noticed that I was wearing a big t-shirt and black pants.
I tilted my head in confusion. I was sure that I hadn't changed my clothes because I didn't have any to begin with.
This only meant one thing: someone had come here while I was passed out.
Whatever, I'm happy because I don't want to go around covering myself in a blanket.
Growl
My thoughts were interrupted by the growling sound of my stomach. Yup, I'm very, very, very hungry.
How many days have these bastards not fed me to make me go crazy with just the thought of food? Now, the only thought in my head as I got up from the bed was finding something to eat.
Then I remembered something, and my lips couldn't help but curve into a sinister smile.
Now I have a clear foolproof plan about what to do tomorrow.
After five minutes, I came out of the room and headed to the kitchen.
After another 5 minutes, I finally reached the kitchen. As soon as I entered, I saw multiple varieties of food.
Without my knowledge, I was already drooling with my mouth open.
What should I eat? I pondered for a moment, but stopped when I heard another growl from my stomach.
Without waiting for another second, I dove in and started devouring everything in sight.
15 Minutes later
A satisfied sigh escaped my lips as my hunger finally began to subside.
I got up and prepared to leave, but stopped when my sight landed on the multiple wine and beer bottles on the shelf.
After spending some minutes there, I sauntered out with a mischievous grin plastered on my face.
Was I drunk? Nope, not even close.
So, what exactly did I do there? Well, that's for you to figure out.
Exiting the kitchen, I spotted a figure standing outside the kitchen, casually leaning against the wall.
The figure was a beautiful girl with snow-white hair and yellow eyes.
As soon as she saw me, she dashed towards me, jumped, and wrapped her arms around my neck in a tight hug.
Then my forehead pressed against hers, feeling her warm breath against my skin.
"I'm back, Daisy," I whispered.
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