It turned out to be a big surprise for Nikolai Vetliura to find himself in the time he dreamed of, albeit rarely, and over a can of beer. A well-established life, interesting hobbies and a favorite job. Lose it? If given a choice, he would not have made it in favor of the Soviet Union. However, it was what it was, after his death Nikolai woke up in the body of an eleven-year-old boy in the distant year one thousand nine hundred and sixty-three. Well, let's get used to it.