Chapter 4: Hacking Heroes?
In the morning, Zain stretched his body, feeling refreshed after a good night's sleep.
His bed was soft. It was different than the one he used in his past life, which was a hard wooden board.
He had almost forgotten what comfort felt like. "Not bad. I guess reincarnation has its own perks."
He soon dressed up and went downstairs.
He could see that his sister had already been awake and was sitting down on the dinner table.
There were dark circles under her eyes, signifying that she had cried all night.
She soon saw Zain and gestured toward the chair across from her. "Sit down, Zain."
Zain only smiled and sat down on the chair. "Sure, sis."
She exhaled deeply, resting her elbows on the table. "I want to talk."
Zain leaned back, crossing his arms. "Alright. Let's talk."
Now... it was time for them to have a real conversation.