I serve the Soviet Union

My path to a military pension was cut short by a terrorist ambush. But for some reason, I’ve been thrown back to 1972. Early autumn, student days, and... my father, who is suddenly right beside me. I remembered my father as a brave warrior, but the man standing before me is a weakling. It seems it’s time to take matters into my own hands and turn him into a man of dignity and honor! And while I’m at it, I might as well take the opportunity to fix whatever was wrong with the Soviet Union!