The "Golden Five-Year Plan" ends in the USSR. I'm a first-year student again. Once friends admired my career. Someone envied the appearance and attention that women gave me. But this is all in the past - more precisely, in the future. I'm real this year I haven't been born yet. I was allowed to live a new life, but did not explain what fee the "new" one would require from me - a former boarding school graduate whose body is controlled by the consciousness of an adult, but not an almighty person from the future. While I can not so much. But also a lot: save several human lives. Is that why I became Komsomolets?