
Reborn, it's fine, it's a minor thing. After all, it's the third time, already used to it.
What? It's not rebirth, it's transmigration into a book?
It doesn't matter, since I'm not the male lead.
As long as my space and abilities are still there, it won't hinder my laid-back, eat-and-drink, 'lying flat' life in the slightest.
The author's imagination is limited, writing skills are limited, everything is limited, so if you don't like it, you can leave.
The author is just a simple, weak, pitiful and helpless fatty weighing over a hundred jin, whose mental state is very confusing and who has occasional fits.
Oh, and this is a novel with two male leads.
Slightly ensemble cast.
P.S. Trigger Warning: After the gong appears in the later stages, there will be more descriptions centered around him. There will also be adopted children, but the 'cub' content is relatively small.