Prologue

What can happen if you are kind to others?

*honk*

Does it make you happy?

*tires screeching*

Does it make you proud?

*running footsteps*

Do you simply want to make others happy?

*thud*

Or do you feel that it's your obligation?

*slip*

Anyway, this is the result of a certain student/soldier being kind to others. He is now floating in an endless void space questioning himself.

"Am I dead?"

Many times and looking around the void, he doesn't know how much time has passed and he is only waiting for something to happen.

Then he question himself again.

"Am I really dead?"

This time someone answered him, "Yes and No".

He looked around and saw a bright flash of light behind him. Coming out from it was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe.