3 New Name

The system responds to Irfan's request by showing his status on the panel screen.

...

[Name : Anonymous (Irfan)]

[Age : 0 years old]

[Bloodline : -]

[Active Skill :]

[Hiraishin no Jutsu]

[Passive Skill :]

-Language Comprehension

[Inventory :]

-Resurrection Magic Scroll

...

"Very simple..."

That's what Irfan thought, seeing the lack of information in the status panel.

"Why is the status information for strength, agility, vitality, intelligence, and such like in the game?"

Of the system genre novels that Irfan read, status usually contains the attributes of the person himself. As for him, there was no such thing.

[Ding! Because this is not a game]

The system answered emotionlessly.

This time, Irfan was silenced by the system.

That's right, life is not a game. Life is a one-way ticket, once some things are missed, there is no turning back.

When Irfan wanted to see his skills, a nurse opened his incubation box.

The nurse hugged Irfan, who was wrapped in a blanket, and she left the room.

Irfan opened his eyes, he was curious to see the environment around him. He looked at the people in confusion.

"Why are these people's hair colorful? This is very strange."

Irfan thought, not understanding what kind of world he had been reincarnated into.

Irfan, who now has the passive skill of [Language Comprehension], now understands what people are talking about. He saw the VIP sign above the door, and the nurse led him into the room.

"Mrs. Nakano, this is your baby."

The nurse placed the baby in her arms gently next to the woman who was lying in the hospital bed.

"Thank you very much, nurse." The woman spoke weakly.

"Please press the button on the wall if Mrs. Nakano needs help."

After lowering her head, the nurse left the room.

From the conversation between the nurse and the woman, Irfan knew this woman was his mother. He wanted to see what kind of person his mother was, but he had trouble turning his head because his neural responses had trouble following up on his brain's commands.

The woman cradled her baby in her arms, and only then could Irfan see his mother's face.

In Irfan's view, an adult woman appeared, and her face was very beautiful.

Shoulder-length dark red hair with bangs combed to the right.

She was the most beautiful woman Irfan had ever seen in his life, even actresses and idols on television would be shy compared to the woman in front of him.

His large eyes were deep blue like the ocean. Her skin was smooth, soft, and white as snow, without blemishes.

Her body is curvaceous, and she is blessed with large breasts and naturally pink lips without the need to use lipstick.

Seeing the beautiful woman in front of him, how could Irfan not know? Before he had an accident that caused his death, he had just returned from watching the movie Gotoubun no Hanayome at the cinema.

And in the film Gotoubun no Hanayome, the figure and past of the mother of the quintuplets in the Nakano family are revealed.

Irfan will not mistake the woman in front of him, this woman is Nakano Rena!

Seeing her baby silently looking at her, Rena smiled gently.

"Are you thirsty? Let's drink some milk first."

Rena pulled the ribbon on the back of her dress, she lowered her shirt to her stomach, and two large breasts appeared with pink nipples.

Irfan was stunned by this sight, this was the first time he had seen nipples directly. Usually, he only saw it in hentai anime or doujin.

(Calm down, me! It's my own mother, don't think dirty!)

Irfan tried hard to get rid of the indecent thoughts in his mind.

Rena didn't realize that the baby in her arms was having an inner struggle. She put his nipple in the baby's mouth.

Irfan's mind was disturbed when he felt a stream of breast milk enter his mouth. Both of his hands subconsciously held the breast tightly as if not wanting to let go, and his mouth was sucking up the milk flowing from the nipple.

"Ah~..."

Rena bit her lower lip so as not to make an embarrassing sound, this was not the first time she had breastfed her child. But somehow she felt that this time, her baby was very greedy to drink breast milk.

Irfan, who was drinking breast milk, heard the sound of the door being opened, followed by a childish voice.

"Mom, we are coming."

"Yotsuba, don't speak too loudly, this is a hospital."

"Itsuki, don't eat bread in your mom's room."

"But I'm hungry, Nino."

Five little girls with heel-length pink hair, wearing the same plain white dresses, and having the same faces.

The five little girls crowded around Rena's bed, they stared at the baby in their mother's arms with curious eyes.

"Ichika, Nino, Miku, Yotsuba, Itsuki, welcome your younger brothers." Rena spoke softly.

"Wow, so cute." Yotsuba exclaimed while touching the baby's cheek.

"Finally, I'm no longer the youngest child." Itsuki said happily.

"Let me also touch it." Nino held the baby's hand carefully.

"Finally, we have a little brother." Ichika said while poking the baby's cheek with her finger.

"What's his name, mom?" Miku asked while also touching the baby's face gently.

"Your father and I have decided long ago that your younger brother will be named Akira, which means smart."

Rena gave her baby a name.

"I think mom will name Kazuo," Ichika said.

[Author's Note : Kazuo = First Son]

"I also think that way." The Yotsuba nodded.

"Me too. I think little brother will be given a name that contains the word "first son" or the word "six." Nino expressed his opinion.

Rena looked at her five daughters and said.

"This time the one giving the name is your father."

"So the father gave the name, no wonder..."

Miku and the other students understood now.

The names of the five of them are based on the numbers one to five, that's the name Rena personally gave.

Now that their father has named his son, it's no wonder the numbers don't match.

"Akira... "Un, that's a nice name."

"That's a really nice name."

"Dad naming sense is not bad."

"I want to carry Akira-chan."

"Me too. What can I do, mom?"

Seeing that her five daughters couldn't wait to hold Akira, Rena refused but was persuaded.

"Wait, Akira is a few months old, he currently still has to be with his mother."

Although somewhat disappointed, the Quintuplets also understood their mother's situation. They no longer mentioned wanting to hold Akira, the five of them were watching him with excited gazes.

Akira looks at the young Ichika, Nino, Miku, Yotsuba, and Itsuki. He couldn't tell who was who, the five of them were too similar. Voice, height, hair color, clothes, etc.—it was exactly the same printed copy.

"No wonder Uesugi Fuutarou often gets it wrong, it turns out that in the real-life version, the five of them are exactly the same!" Think of Irfan, who has now changed his name to Nakano Akira.

"Open states." Akira ordered inside his mind.

...

[Name : Nakano Akira]

[Age : 0 years old]

[Bloodline : -]

[Active Skill :]

-Hiraishin no Jutsu

[Passive Skill :]

-Language Comprehension

[Inventory :]

-Resurrection Magic Scroll

...

Looking at his status on the panel display, Akira saw that his name had changed. Even the name from the previous life had disappeared.

"This is hard to believe, not only did I reincarnate with the system, I was also born into the world of the anime I last watched before I died." Akira thought this was too coincidental, as if there was a mastermind orchestrating everything.

"At least this is the everyday world, that's something to be thankful for. If I reincarnate in the world of High School DxD, I can never rest in a world filled with gods, demons, angels, dragons, and other mythological creatures."

Akira feels lucky to be born in the ordinary world. He did feel that the abilities he had obtained from the system were a bit of a waste since this was just an ordinary world without any magical powers, but he was also happy to be able to live in peace.

At most, he considered the capabilities of the system as a means of self-protection.

Akira doesn't have big ambitions like conquering the world or forming a harem, he just wants to live in peace.

But what Akira doesn't know is that the world is not as simple as it seems.

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