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Chapter 1

    I poured a vial of glass containing vicious green fluid over my body, crimson steam flew up into the air after contact was made with the skin. I screamed from the jolts of pain that seemed intent on torturing me.


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    <td style="text-align: center">You recieved -10 hp from acid damage.</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">You recieved -10 hp from acid damage.</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">You recieved -10 hp from acid damage.</td>


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    My vision started blackening out, black flecks littered my line of sight.


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    <td style="text-align: center">You recieved -10 hp from acid damage.</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">You recieved -10 hp from acid damage.</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">You recieved -10 hp from acid damage.</td>


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    <td style="text-align: center">You are dead.</td>


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    It took a moment until I died, literally. But a white light enulfed me the moment I was about to lose consciousness.


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    I swallowed a large mouthful of fresh air when I woke up. Well, it is as I expected; I did not really "die", thanks to this.


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    #@ &%* gem (One time use): Rewinds 20 years worth of time. Use it well.


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    It took a moment to get used to the enviroment, but finally I could percept the surroundings,This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon.


    Now aware the I returned to my old-bedroom in a rundown apartment, and also aware that I couldn''t move with all the cup noodle mountain and mounds of clothes, my first action after turning back time is to clean up my bedroom.


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    Upon seeing my kinda-neat bedroom, I knew I spent too much time organizing my stuff.


    I know that I have exactly a week until the "End", but that doesn''t comfort me anyless. Heck, even if I had 10 more years I would not feel "safe" considering all the unexpected things that could happen if you were unattentive. Like getting a random corrupted crystal that could turn back time...


    I took a moment to scan the room on the items I could take with me; figurines, nope. Wallpaper, nope. Manga... ye-nope. Ah, I forgot. I was a Shut-In, I guess I will just buy everything I needed and not care about the things in the room. All the useful things are either ripped or wornout and I don''t have much in the room anyway.


    I approached the rusted door of my room and shoved it open, a loud bang told me I used too much strength. The rim of the door hit a passerby, a pained yelp was accompanied by an angered shout.


    "What the fuck man?!"


    Now, trouble is literally on my doorsteps.


    "Oh. I didn''t mean to slam the door into you, sorry."


    I don''t know him.A random trash from somewhere, I guess.


    "Haaaaa? You fucking bastard! You think that after injuring the great me, you will live?!"


    What the is wrong with this guy?


    I glared at him, thought a little and replied, "Fuck off."


    Although I would not mind killing someone right now, I shouldn''t, because I still have a month before hell decends. I would not like being wanted, worse, arrested before it all starts.


    But my reply seems to have angered the man.


    Sigh... trouble is coming my way...
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