Letting Go, Teacher's Regret

At Professor Hawthorne's funeral, I forcibly took possession of my teacher Clara.

She was imprisoned like a canary for thirty years.

She hated me to the core and called me a lunatic for robbing my teacher Clara.

I hate that she is still obsessed with her dead husband even though she is possessed by me.

But when I suffered from kidney failure, she donated her kidney without hesitation.

Before she died, she lay in my arms, her breath barely fading: "In my next life... please let me go. I want to be with your Professor Hawthorne cleanly."

"My life has been so dirty."

After Clara died, I was in a daze and got into a car accident.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in the year before Professor Hawthorne passed away.

This time, I chose to let go and fulfill her wish.

"Teacher, I have decided to participate in the secret experiment mission you mentioned."

I found Professor Hawthorne and told him my decision.

Professor Hawthorne was obviously surprised.

He looked at me intently, his brows slightly furrowed. "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

I raised my head and said calmly, "This mission is very demanding. If I don't go, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a more suitable person for a while."

"I thought about it and decided to go."

After listening to this, Professor Hawthorne's surprise gradually faded, and he patted my shoulder with satisfaction: "Good boy, you're taking responsibility."

"Since you have decided, then get ready."

I lowered my eyelids, but sneered in my heart.

He is still so hypocritical, as if he really has high hopes for me.

Participants in this so-called secret mission have to face extremely harsh conditions.

There is also radiation there, and long-term stay there will cause serious side effects.

Previous life If I hadn't hurt myself on purpose, I would have found an excuse not to participate.

He would definitely push me out by force.

Just then, Clara Evans walked in from outside.

When I saw her, I suddenly felt a little dazed.

In my previous life, I hid my love for her very well and never let her notice it.

It wasn't until the day of Professor Hawthorne's funeral that things completely got out of control.

But in this life, the look in her eyes when she looked at me was no longer as gentle as in her previous life.

Instead, it was filled with deep disgust.

My heart suddenly shook.

Could it be that she is also Reborn's?

"I heard everything you said just now," she said anxiously, "Who is going to participate in that secret project you mentioned?"

I looked up at her, the corners of my mouth twitched slightly, and asked, "Then who do you think is suitable to go, Clara?"

Clara was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then looked at me coldly: "That project is too dangerous, how can Victor's body handle it?"

"You are his most capable disciple. No one can match your abilities. I'm afraid there's no one more suitable than you. If you don't go...does he have to go himself?"

As I listened to her words, I suddenly laughed in my heart.

Her words clearly meant that she wanted me to take the initiative to replace Professor Hawthorne.

It seems that she knows the danger of this project.

She is indeed Reborn's.

Those tangled and resentful memories of my previous life suddenly came flooding back.

Thinking of the words she said before she died, my heart couldn't help but feel sad.

Never mind, this is fine.

Since she also came back with memories, I should let go completely.

I looked at her and said word by word, "In that case, it will be as you wish."

Previous life I haven't been to the secret base, but I know the nuclear radiation there is very serious.

Professor Hawthorne passed away not long after his death.

From then on, he became an unhealable scar in Clara's heart.