Forward to the past! Ratmanov D.

The world covered with a nuclear explosion, and me with it. In theory, I had to die, but suddenly woke up... Where? Dark before my eyes! Nothing is visible. OP - you can see! I am fourteen again, in the yard - the beginning of the nineties. In the refrigerator-Margarine “Rama” and soup made of blue pasta, on the TV-“Santa Barbara”, the sister is going to step on the slippery path, the mother was driven out of work, and the father started another family.

the head of the family “I, and everything will be wonderful with us.” Because age is my advantage, and at this dashing time it is profitable when the enemy underestimates you.