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CHAPTER 1: Born at 1917 19th November.

An ordinary Indian named Ishaan who was discontent with his own life came to the most neutral country and one of the most famous controversial and tourist place namely Davos.

JANUARY 16 2024 Davos Switzerland.

A long convoy of uniform and latest uniquely modeled cars manufactured in different automobile companies namely Volkswagen, Ford, GM, Mercedez-Benz, BMW, Toyata,and various companies.

The Indian was longingly looking at the convoy and the development of the whole European continent in contrast to his own motherland.

JANUARY 17 2024 Davos Switzerland.

Morning 9:00am,

THE World Economic Forum of 37th edition starts, and as time passes Ishaan longingly looks at the sky and then there was a heavy blast heard from the conference room which the spread to the entire Davos the rising temperature was unbearable as the whole town of Davos was evaporated.

Our Ishaan was hovering around Davos in white hazy form known as soul where he absorbed the knowledge of top CEOs and Chairman of various MNCs and various leaders in their profession namely economics, law, politics, tactics of war and literature and so on.

Nothingness,....

With no sense of time and as time passes Ishaan finds himself in an unfamiliar world with sticky liquid around him and another a small ball like structure sitting opposite to him.

A month later,

Ishaan regrets death. He got up on a whim and engaged in a personal body spiral electric drill, and eventually drilled himself into such a ghost place. All around seemed to be a viscous liquid, and my body became smaller, becoming a gourd-like thing, and my body was also hung up ... This posture is the same as that in the cartoons I watched in previous life The gourd baby still hanging on the gourd seedlings has not been transformed into a human being. It is the same.... The worst thing is that it is now as smooth as the gourd baby-no hands and feet ...

Did I offend God? I rely on it, did I just engage in a spiral experiment on the human body on Reincarnation Road? As for such inhumane cutting me into a human stick and hanging it? Ishaan was filled with indignation, and almost broke his mouth.

Wait .... Slow down ... What's going on? I vaguely heard that there was actually a voice ... Then listen carefully: "... Husband, our children seem to be moving ..." Then there was another male voice, the same vague and vague " ..…..I listen..."

Husband? ? How is this going? Ishaan on the spot! stunned. Could it be ... I was reincarnated so soon? But how could it be a husband? Even if it is a reincarnation, it should be 'husband'! Could it be ... Could ... I ca n't help but reincarnate, and ... ? !

I rely on it, would n't such an extreme **** network segment really happen to me? There was a daze in Ishaan's brain!

Checked my body carefully again, yes, it is a human body roughly correct, the shape is very much like the embryo in the belly of a pregnant woman on the physiological sanitation that I learned in middle school ...

Why is it like this? I ... haven't crossed the bridge yet! T ... I ... I still want to sing a song on stage ... How could I arrange me in such a hurry? Ishaan was about to cry loudly, but he didn't know that he had a mouth, but a thick liquid poured into it ... At the same time, the rope tied around his body ... Oh, there was a continuous stream of umbilical cord

Ishaan sensed his side again, and there was an another object similar to himself ... Well, it seems that it is a twin ..., should it belong to the double child? Ishaan thought.

After verifying observations over and over again, Ishaan finally determined that he was indeed reincarnated. It was not clear if he crossed or not, but one thing is clear. He is now in a great pregnant position. Inside my belly ... Praise God! This world is really amazing ... the people who speak outside actually speak Hindi ... too convenient, it seems to be still on earth. Ishaan thought.

Based on my own experience ... cough, in my own eyes, what I look like now is at most three or four months, that is to say, it will take at least five or six months to really be born. ... Thinking of having five or six months to stay alone in this dark place, Ishaan couldn't help but have a feeling of madness-but the only relief occurred to him was at least he had been lonely all his life in the previous life, and now he has a family and a sibling wanting for him come!

Reincarnated with all the memories of the previous life! This is definitely an incredible thing. This is like a billionaire. After dying and reborn, he found that his billions of property came out of his mother 's womb ... And he has such a chance even before he has developed into a complete human figure! If I do not take advantage of this opportunity, I am ashamed of the favor of the fathers and the fathers and the gift of God!

But he did not know at least the timeline he is in ....

A few months later

19 November 1917, Prayagraj Anand Bhavan

POV Kamala Nehru "My husband and I are very happy as we are having a twin child which is said to be heaven's blessing and suddenly when i was having breakfast my water broke and......... Ah Ah "

Ishaan seemed to feel that he had exhausted all his strength and almost collapsed; his mother even uttered a scream of exhaustion, and the mother and son worked together. Finally, after the last hard struggle, Ishaan Feeling that I had squeezed out my last energy, I finally heard a loud surprise voice yell: "Come out ... The child is out ... My mom ..... so big ..." Ishaan was relaxed for a while, and the only thought was: My mother, it was born! Really ... so tired! ... and then lost all consciousness .... I fell asleep ...

In the delivery room, the midwife wiped out the sweat of her head fiercely, and looked at the babies in her arms who had just delivered the babies , and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of air: My fairy, this little guys, good Big! Good weight! Look at this weight, afraid of at least ten pounds, right?

I looked at the young mother who was still struggling and comatose on the bed. The thin and thin body and beautiful face couldn't help but say another Parvati is the Hindu goddess of fertility, such a big baby, such a weak mother .... , Born safely, really ... God bless ... Shiva and Vishnu!

The news of Mrs.Nehru 's safe delivery was quickly spread out, and a group of big men who had been anxiously burning in the main hall rushed back and forth and rushed in. They were the first person, a person with a height of 1.6 meters, a national face, a pair Straight eyes , from the face, this person must be a high-weight role in peacetime! Now, the compassionate and noble man who was supposed to be all at this time was full of eagerness, full of regret and compassion, and when he entered the delivery room, no one rushed to the bed of the young mother, and eagerly cried: " Kamala, are you okay, Kamala? "

Wrapped tightly into the swaddling Ishaan woke up, and fresh air suddenly poured into his mouth and nose. He only felt a itchy nostril and couldn't help but sneeze. Suddenly heard a laugh and curse: "This little guy, when others hug, nothing happens, but the old man hugged the old man's face full of saliva and nose! Haha ..." The voice seemed not only lifeless, but full of pride and To show off, there is also great satisfaction and comfort! It seemed to me how proud and glorious it was that my child was spitting out his face with saliva and snot.

Ishaan just heard this voice, enough to outline in her heart the image of a smiling, mouthless old man with his face dripping with his mouth and nose. Moreover, Ishaan can guarantee that there will be absolutely no deviation.

Due to exhaustion Ishaan closed his eyes went to deep slumber.....................

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