My Parasite Skill System

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Cold tile underneath me. I was lying down on the ground, unconscious. I had just lost consciousness.

My face was resting on the ground.

My arms were extended before my face, half-crossed.

I opened my eyes, heavily, sluggishly. Light landed upon my pupils, once again.

The setting was the same.

Unchanged.

Numbness and heaviness run all around my freshly obtained new body. My limbs were trembling.

I had hands. Hands on top of arms. Arms themselves linked to shoulders. I could feel them. I could feel my body.

I breathed against the ground after I painfully groaned. My head was half-lifted up as I was analyzing myself.

There was no mistake.

The man who killed me.

It was me.

I killed him back.

Suddenly, "Achoo!"

That surprised me.

My eyes widened to their fullest. I quickly breathed a big handful of air. I darted up.

Immediately got up on my feet. And ran away from it.

❮The skill 『 Quick Pace 』has been acquired ❯

Running away from it I got to use the same technique the human enemy used against me.

All of which came naturally.

Without thinking about it. I had obtained a new skill.

The same way I got to get a consciousness, I guess.

How was I doing that?

It must've been because I had witnessed him in action, performing it. That way I would've been able to mimic and replicate it.

That wasn't important for now, though. I had some bigger concerns.

❮The Player has reached level 9❯

I also increased in level.

Whatever that meant, it wasn't the first time. And neither was that important to me.

I looked around me, "Where'd that come from…?"

The sound I'd just picked up, where was it from?

Not wanting to get caught off guard, I improvised a battle stance. Wouldn't have been too good to die again this soon.

I was ready, now.

Come.

Whatever you might be, come.

Come to me, I'm waiting.

As I was getting prepared for it, it was my head. My head began to move.

It gently leaned backward, before it forcefully came back onwards in a propulsive movement.

Right at this moment, it came back again, "Achoo!"

"Ah."

"That was just me," I sneezed again before I carried on, "Sorry, body. Still not used to you yet."

I had been alerted for nothing, huh. This hadn't been any threat at all. Just me sneezing, actually. Well.

Nothing to worry about anymore.

The next thing I did was let my arms go down.

My fighting stance was disrupted.

I also leaned backward, slowly. There was one of the numerous pillars of that secluded place behind me.

By letting my legs go loose, I let myself slide down to a sitting position.

I did so with my human head, too.

Calmly, it went backward to land on the surface of the sturdy pillar that was planted behind me.

There, I paused and looked at my hands.

It only took me two things: lift them up and then present them before me.

And I just did that.

I was staring at them for a long time. These human hands were now mine.

I'd been taking this a little bit too lightly, I thought.

I needed time to process all that had happened.

Well, not that long of a time, but anyway.

"And thus I won, human," I stated, alone.

I was born, then I was killed. I hadn't really been killed, though--Somehow, I survived.

I then took over the body of the one who had killed me--without really killing me, once again.

What's more, I wasn't human. I wasn't human at all. I only thought I was.

Hadn't I been taking this a little bit too lightly? I certainly was.

As if this was some kind of game or something … A game, huh? I know what it is, but at the same time, I don't.

It was basically the same feeling I got with the restaurant thing. I sort of knew what that was, but, well.

And now, it makes me wonder … How do I even know all these things I know, in the first place?

How to define things, vocabulary, and what came along that. The concepts of things and whatnot.

I mean, I'm what you'd call brand new, correct? From what I see, at least. I've just been born not too long ago, after all.

I must've been able to get all that alongside the 'consciousness' I had gotten myself. But still.

I had basically never experienced anything at all. Now, look at me.

Consciousness, huh.

Indeed, I had a lot to process.

And thinking back on it now, wasn't it pretty clear?

That girl's story, I mean. She's provided me a good story, now that I think about it.

A parasite, huh.

My eyes were drawn towards that particular place. Where it all supposedly started.

And so, I got born right there, isn't that right?

I could see it. There was that table that was clearly not in place. As though someone pushed it to the side. A commotion or something. It was in disorder.

There was also that chair, that has supposedly been mine, too--No, it wasn't even a supposition.

That chair had been mine.

Or rather again, it had been that Remie boy's chair.

That human I got into at first.

I leaned my head backward again. My eyes were shut.

Recollecting every detail of that girl's story, I had my story. That's been pretty clear, now.

Short story long, there were two humans, the girl, and the boy. They were eating. At the restaurant. Happily chatting with each other and whatnot. Well, they were just eating and discussing things, mostly.

And that's when I, as a dumb parasite, come into account.

Lurking away in the human male's meat I must've just shown up at one point.

He saw me. He got disgusted.

Lil' human bastard. I'm not disgusting at all, okay? Don't you ever act like I am.

Otherwise: consequences.

Not like he could ever react to anything anyway now that he'd been killed.

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