Caius's POV
After the purple light engulfed me—piercing through the solid walls of the train as if they were made of glass—I felt an irresistible urge to sleep, and in a single moment, I fell into a deep slumber.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a place completely different from the bathroom I had been in.A place from my past life, one that still lived vividly in my memories.
I was standing still—or to be more precise, I had been walking and had just stopped now.
Around me, the world was bathed in sunset hues, while the noise of a crowd flooded my ears.
I was in the middle of a small crowd of high school students surrounding me from all sides as they exited through the school gate.
I turned my head to look at the familiar buildings of the high school I had attended in my past life.
"So the flower works after all." I muttered, turning my gaze back toward the crowd.
