In a daze, I regained consciousness once again.

My body was in pain.

My mind was in chaos.

I remember this is my third death.

My memories started to shatter.

This is the village in the western suburbs.

Who am I again?

I lowered my head and saw that my hands were covered in white fur.

My belly and limbs were covered in animal fur.

It turns out I am a rabbit.

I happily hopped and jumped on the mountain.

I bumped into a pretty little girl.

She put down the ugly, hideous doll in her arms and lifted me by the ears, holding me close to her chest.

"Little rabbit, do you have someone you hate?" the girl asked.

I kicked my hind legs twice, and many unfamiliar faces flashed through my mind.

Finally, I thought of a man.

Although I forgot his name.

The girl rubbed my furry head.

"Poor rabbit, suppressed by your cousin since childhood, you must be jealous of him."

"Rest in peace, your wish, Mom already knows."

"Be at ease and let Mom eat you."