Today, A celebrity was found dead in her bathroom.
The exact cause of death is unknown, but it is suspected to be suicide…
‘…Another murder fueled by jealousy, no doubt.’
Chewing sounds.
“Miro, could you pass the soy sauce?”
“Yes, Grandma.”
The news of a top-tier celebrity committing suicide would normally be headline news, but now, it didn’t evoke much emotion.
In this dangerous world, being a celebrity is practically a death sentence.
…I know I shouldn’t think this way, but have I also been corrupted by this crazy world?
“Grandma, would you mind if I changed the TV channel?”
“Watch whatever you want, Miro. I don’t mind.”
“Thank you.”
No matter how many times I changed the channels, all I saw were women.
In movies, in animations, in dramas—everywhere I looked, there were only women.
…Even though I’m aware this world only has women, it still feels strange.
Am I just not used to it yet?
Well, it can’t be helped, In my previous life, I was a man.
Han Miro, a current high school girl, In my past life, i’m a 20-year-old male university student.
I was killed by a drunk driver while walking home one day, and when I was reborn, I found myself in a world with only women.
At first, I tried to stay positive.
My sexual orientation hadn’t changed, and for some reason, everyone I saw on the street was a beautiful girl or woman.
It seemed like women here could even have children with each other, so I thought I might be able to live a happy life if I found a cute girl to be with.
I had rosy dreams of such a future.
But then.
Mommmmm!!!
“M-Miro… Mom is…”
When the mother who gave birth to me was stabbed to death before my very eyes, my perspective changed completely.
The murderer?
My other mother’s lover.
The non-biological mother—shortened to “other mother”—was jealous of my real mom and did something so terrible.
She even tried to kill me at first but changed her mind after falling for my other mother’s looks and decided to raise me instead.
When Grandma told me this, chills ran down my entire body, and I truly understood how dangerous this world was.
Kidnapping.
Imprisonment.
Rape.
Violence.
Murder.
People in this world were disturbingly indifferent to crime.
To be precise, they were too lenient when it came to love.
Kidnapping?
Oh?
Now they’re in love? Not guilty.
Rape?
It’s a serious crime… but she got pregnant?
Well, nothing can be done.
Violence in public?
Oh, they’re a couple?
Just make sure it’s out of sight.
All of these were things I had personally witnessed or heard about.
If I wasn’t insane, then this world surely was.
Could I afford to be careless and romantic in a place like this?
I died an empty death in my past life without doing anything.
I refuse to meet another early death.
I will never, ever fall in love with anyone.
I’ll live quietly, unnoticed, and peacefully until I grow old.
Mother, please watch over me from heaven.