When A-Xuan opened his eyes he was in a closed bathroom stall. He immediately wrinkled his nose. What the hell is that smell? He looked down and saw that he was covered in a questionable substance.
A-Xuan opened the stall and looked around. He was in a locker room. He followed the original memories and picked a clean uniform out of his locker. He took off his clothes and went to check himself in the mirror.
The man in his reflection looked extremely tired and didn't seem to care about his physical appearance.
He had long hair that covered most of his face and dark circles underneath his eyes. A-Xuan pushed his hair out of the way and looked closer.
The original was very handsome and had blue eyes but with his long hair and exhaustion, he seemed to be in his mid-thirties. A-Xuan riffled through his backpack and took out a pair of scissors.
After cutting his hair and readjusting the original's body to the most optimal state he was surprised.
