1 Prologue

In this usually quiet mansion of one of the most influential families in Tokyo.

Corpses cut up and riddled with bullets lay in every corner, blood was running all over the residence.

In the smoking rubble of the mansion, only one man stood upright

His clothes were covered in blood and his body was riddled with bullets.

But the man did not scream or panic.

He just took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, took a deep puff of smoke and looked at the ruined house.

"Sooner or later we pay for our bad deeds, but this time the bill was a little too steep for me haha."

He laughed suddenly, spitting blood, before finally falling to the ground.

His face gradually became pale and his eyes lost the last glimmer of life in them.

. . . . . .

"Honey, look, he's smiling."

"He's so cute."

What happened, why can't I feel my body?

What's going on, what's going on...

Huh, I shrunk!

He opened his eyes and suddenly saw two people, a man and a woman, they both looked at him as if he was a piece of bacon while caressing his head.

"Our little Furuichi is so cute."

"Honey, take a picture of him for my scrapbook.".

"Don't forget to take his picture while he's asleep, my collection's almost complete."

. . . .

A few months later he got used to being a child, after all, eating and sleeping all day was everyone's dream.

In his previous life, he was a yakuza, it was a dangerous job, with no future and despised.

The fact that he died from an attack by a rival clan is the best proof of this.

But this was the path he had chosen and he accepted all the consequences.

But this life will be different, everything will be different, it's a new beginning...

Oh right, I forgot, my name in this life is Takayuki Furuichi.