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Rebirth Online World

Creating, Telling, Sharing Dreams

Destination of Crybird

Chapter 000 - Prologue


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In the morning, I ride my bike through the city to the nearest station in order to go to my work. As the weather forecast stated that today would be a windy day, I am pedaling against a strong wind with my all might. When I stop at the red light, i try to think about my future, but I can not come up with any idea at all, about what I want to do or about what kind of future I want to have.

Then he suddenly collapse and went death, the last thing he saw was an old man in a blinding light, frowning at him as he whispers, "Tsk tsk. This is what you get for reading this here."

It’s not that I am dissatisfied with my current job, but it is not like I am already satisfied with it either. It is quite boring to aimlessly pass the days rather than following the path I chose.

"Because this is a part of me, that I'll never let you read unless it's in our site."

However, most of the people are living that way, right? I am just one of those people, that’s all. But to be honest, I once had a dream about my future as well.

I hope Lucifer will sell me a selfie stick in hell for reading this not in ROW.

At the time when I was at the elementary school, I seriously wanted to become a baseball player. When I was at the sixth grade, I was the ace of the team with the number 4 jersey, and we had even advanced to prefecture tournament after winning easily in the city tournament. However, we suffered a called-defeat in the first round, it was a called game at the seventh inning. We lost 17 points, while our best inning was only at two strikeouts and a ground ball to the pitcher. It was a crushing defeat.

"Because this is a part of me, that I'll never let you read unless it's in our site."

“That team is without a doubt the champion candidate. It was only bad luck to get matched up with them.” That was what I wanted to think. But that team, who beat us, was defeated rather easily in the second round.

But lets be honest why aren't you just reading it on the original site rebirth.online?

I was dumbfounded as i watched the match that was on a whole new level than the matches in the city tournament. And when the match ended, my gaze fell down as I looked at my corny palms.

Sadly the gods have spoken.

(It’s a lie that anyone who worked hard would be rewarded. Some people just can’t accomplish anything no matter how hard they try. )

The legends says that what you are reading right now was stolen from ReB1Rth0nL1n3.

At that moment, the dream of becoming a baseball player disappeared from my heart.

"Because this is a part of me, that I'll never let you read unless it's in our site."

But I still researched about it afterwards. And it seemed that, that team had managed to win the prefecture tournament and then participated in the national tournament. However, they too lost at the first round.

Then he began to sing, "You stress me out, you kill me, you drag me down, you fuck me up, we're on the ground, we're screaming, I don't know how to make it stop, I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it. But I keep on coming back to you"

In the middle school, since there was a rule that you have to join a club, I just joined a club called Gardening which the sole activity it has, was to water some plants. Of course a teammate from the little league invited me to the baseball club; however, I had no desire to play baseball anymore.

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I would just finish my club activity quickly and then started to study. In the elementary school, my dream was to become a baseball player. But now, I had a new goal, which was to become the top student in my grade, so I dilligently immersed myself into studying.

Then he began to sing, "You stress me out, you kill me, you drag me down, you fuck me up, we're on the ground, we're screaming, I don't know how to make it stop, I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it. But I keep on coming back to you"

However, the top student place was solidly seized by the handsome ace of the Soccer Club. So, my middle school life ended just like that, without becoming the top student even once. I really wish that all handsome guys would just become bald.

Every night I kept hearing scratching sounds at the door when I was trying to sleep. When I try to check what was it, there I saw an old lady angrily looking at me then she shouted, "READ IT AT ROW!"

As for the high school, I enrolled into one which was considered as a “fairly” good high school within the prefecture. But being “fairly” good itself, is already a problem, since I know from my baseball experience that there are countless talented people in the world.

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I wanted to enroll into a good college and become a researcher, but it doesn’t seem like I can be.

The God saw them and became depressed, why were they reading it here? Did He did something wrong? Why can't they read it in ROW? so sad.

“Know your place.” This principle was engraved into my body during the middle school. Even if I could have enrolled into the best high school within the prefecture, I would still be a loser in there. After all, it would be the gathering of the students who can be the top, even though they play soccer for more hours than my study time including the weekends.

Then he began to sing, "You stress me out, you kill me, you drag me down, you fuck me up, we're on the ground, we're screaming, I don't know how to make it stop, I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it. But I keep on coming back to you"

After that, I only enrolled into a second-rate college without pointlessly trying to study hard, and then I just spent an ordinary college life. Unfortunately, I was graduated from the college during a glacial economic period, so I had to spend a year as a jobless man. Finally, I was employed as a sales representative selling agricultural machinery under an equipment manufacturer company.

"Because this is a part of me, that I'll never let you read unless it's in our site."

My parents even said this to me once, that I had yearned to be someone special. This yearning was also the same during elementary or middle school. And actually it is still the same even now. However, I realized that I could not become someone special.

The legends says that what you are reading right now was stolen from ReB1Rth0nL1n3.

Now, I already gave up on being someone special, but I am still trying to slake my thirst for it by immersing myself into the world of fiction books.

Every night I kept hearing scratching sounds at the door when I was trying to sleep. When I try to check what was it, there I saw an old lady angrily looking at me then she shouted, "READ IT AT ROW!"

Even when I look around me, there aren’t really anyone that is special. And besides, you can still live on, even though you are not someone special.

Then he began to sing, "You stress me out, you kill me, you drag me down, you fuck me up, we're on the ground, we're screaming, I don't know how to make it stop, I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it. But I keep on coming back to you"

On top of that, humans can still live on without even having any reason.

But lets be honest why aren't you just reading it on the original site rebirth.online?

Then the traffic light turns green and I start to paddle my bike. Even though the wind is strong today, I can still pass through the wind ahead of me using my strong legs that I trained during my baseball times.

I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me, “Daddy check for monsters under my bed.” I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, “Daddy there’s somebody on my bed.”

My view is not obstructed, so I look at my left and right at the crossroad and confirm that, there is no car coming. Then I try to cross it without decreasing my speed, but in the split second that I look at my left and right, a strong wind suddenly blows, and a vinyl hits me on my face.

But lets be honest why aren't you just reading it on the original site rebirth.online?

Just when my balance was swayed a little, I accidentally stumbled on a pebble and flopped on the ground with the momentum of my bike.

"I choked her to death then cut her in small pieces so I could take my meat to my rooms, cook and eat it. How sweet and tender her little ass was roasted in the oven. It took me 9 days to eat her entire body. I did not fuck her, though, I could of had I wished. She died a virgin." Albert Fish said.

“Ouch!”

Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
This site blow
Come to ROW!

And there was even a large truck coming onto me from behind. But, because my clothes was entwined with my bike, and I was also in an unbearable pain, I could not move.

Then suddenly an old man came and shouted, "WHY ARE YOU NOT READING THIS AT ROW? IT'S ALSO FOR FREE YET YOU'RE READING IT HERE! HOW DARE YOU, THINK ABOUT THE AUTHORS, TRANSLATORS AND ALL THOSE PEOPLE WHO WORKED FOR THIS!"

(I see. Since there is no need for a reason to live, there is no need for a reason to die as well, I guess.)

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While thinking about those stupid things at the end, the short life of Kariya Yousuke on the earth finally ended at the age of 25.

I hope Lucifer will sell me a selfie stick in hell for reading this not in ROW.

The God saw them and became depressed, why were they reading it here? Did He did something wrong? Why can't they read it in ROW? so sad.