Rubik's Cube World

"Forehead..."

In the dimly lit room, there was a slight groan on the bed.After a while, a thin black figure sat up from the bed, staggered up, propped up the bed, opened the door and went outside, turned around a few times and came to the balcony, frowning, picked up just now He took out his cigarette, and skillfully picked up a cigarette in his mouth, silently lost in thought.

I don't know how long it took, and as the shadow trembled, a curse sounded out

"Tmd! I actually traveled through time!"

Taking advantage of the flickering light from cigarette butts and the faint moonlight outside the window, a boy with neat short hair, with a tangled face, was naked on the balcony looking at the strange but familiar man outside the balcony. street.

"Oh shit!"

He cursed fiercely again, threw away the cigarette butt that was about to ignite, turned around and came to the living room in the memory, turned on the light, poured himself a glass of water, sat at the dining table and began to sort out the memory of this body.

The name is Ito-Cheng, 17 years old, height 1.78, a tall man rarely seen in Japan, who lives in the outskirts of Tokyo, his father is Chinese, a gold digger who came to Japan with the reform and opening up, has died, and his mother Eriko Ito is Maiden Zhu, who helps my grandfather manage the family shrine, is followed by two older sisters. The eldest sister, Ito Suzu, is 24 years old and has graduated from university for two years. Both academic and excellent.On the other hand, this person is also a sophomore in the school, because his father died earlier and caught up with the rebellious period, he has the posture of a Japanese gangster, entangled with a group of cronies to fight around the school to collect protection fees...

"What is this? An asshole?" Ito Cheng (whose name began at this time) muttered to himself while sorting out his memory, his face full of tangled expressions.

Somewhat irritatedly, he took out a cigarette again and lit it, making his face faintly visible in the smoke, and unconsciously clicking the desktop with his left hand, continuing to sort out the intermittent memories.After all, just fused, it is impossible to organize and absorb all the memories immediately. If you want to quickly absorb and accept, you still need daily triggers to speed up the process of merging.

In about three cigarettes, the basic memory has been sorted out, but other memories are still being merged quickly, and the painful headache that makes people want to die still continues.He reached out to pick up the water glass on the table, drank the water in the glass, resisted the unbearable pain, went back to the room and locked the door, quickly returned to the bed and sat up in a cross-legged posture.As time went by, if it weren't for the frowning from time to time and the non-stop sweating, Ito's sitting cross-legged on the bed would have fallen asleep.

~~~~~~~~~~I have a headache dividing line~~~~~~

In the morning, following the louder and louder noises outside the house, Ito's fingers twitched slightly after he had been curled up on the bed all night, and then his eyes slowly opened.At this time, Ito's expression was no longer the entanglement of last night, only a touch of calm.Apparently this night of sitting cross-legged was not in vain.

That's right, after this night of sitting cross-legged or a method similar to meditation to calm himself, the fusion of memory has indeed accelerated a lot, at least it has allowed him to have a preliminary adaptation to the living environment of this body.Except for many detailed memories and events that need to be triggered to remember, but it obviously does not affect him living in this world as Ito`nari.

Standing up, he slowly stretched his body that was a little stiff from doing it all night. After a while, he sat back on the bed again, staring at the right hand raised to his chest with a look of recognition.In an instant, a regular cube with 12 squares horizontally and 12 vertical squares similar to a Rubik's Cube appeared in his hand.

Staring at the staggered and rotating cube in my hands, I said silently, "Is this the culprit of my time travel? Then according to those novels as things that came with me, what kind of magic do you have?" What about ability?"

As soon as Ito's thought came to his mind, the cube in his hand instantly lit up with a layer of dazzling silver light, illuminating the whole room into a silver-white world. Almost in a moment, the silver light in the room shrank again, shrinking into A silver-white light spot the size of a grain of rice flashed into Ito's forehead in the astonishment of his slightly squinted eyes.

Then, before the astonishment in Ito's eyes disappeared, a large amount of information came one after another, making Ito, who had just experienced the pain of memory fusion, experience that inhuman pain again.

"Uh~huh" a low muffled hum came out of Ito's mouth unconsciously.

Fortunately, although there is a lot of information this time, the fusion speed is really fast. Within a few minutes, the inhuman pain receded like a tide, replaced by a refreshing feeling like a clear spring all over the head .

Ito`cheng closed his eyes and silently sorted out the information just received by his brain.A few minutes later, Ito `growth breathed out a long breath and said silently in his heart, "Huh, is this so? It seems that my life is destined to become rich and colorful in the future! But..."

Ito`cheng got up, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain beside him violently, facing the newborn still, he opened his arms and smiled silently.

"However, I like it!"

Turn around, open the door and walk towards the living room.

In the living room, a girl with a height of 1 is helping a middle-aged woman with an apron on her chest. She looks about 56 years old, but has a slim figure and a heroic look between her eyebrows. She is holding meals and placing them on the table. .He also heard the sound of Ito Cheng opening the door, looked up at Ito Cheng who was walking down, frowned slightly, and put the large manual ceramic bowl on the table without any response. Turn around and continue serving the middle-aged woman.

"It's Ah Cheng, hurry up and wash your hands and dinner will be served soon." The middle-aged woman looked up at Ito Cheng who had already walked into the living room and said softly.

"Understood." Ito's Cheng used the tone he remembered, agreed, and then glanced at the girl who did not speak, that is, his second sister, Ito Reina, and walked towards the washing room.

Not long after, followed by another sound, a man was wearing a gray suit with a white shirt revealing a large lace ribbon, a gray professional skirt on the lower body, and a pair of black stockings wrapped in a pair of rare in Japan. Straight legs, a beautiful woman with a height of about 1.60 and wearing a pair of wire-rimmed glasses walked down.

"Mother, Rena, good morning."

The woman greeted with a smile.

"Good morning Bell"

"Good morning, Miss."

The two nodded and smiled

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ps: Hey, it’s been too long since I haven’t written a book, and the writing style that I’ve honed before is completely lost, and it seems to have become a bad writing style again, and I can’t even keep the 3K Klan~ Depressed.But we believe in our abilities, and we will definitely be able to practice again in the future.Please support more!

ps: hateful telecommunications, hateful network failure!If it weren't for it, we might not have made up our minds to start writing. Although we have conceived it for a long time, the settings have been tinkered, but we are still not satisfied. I am not afraid that we will not have the motivation to write in the end. This is not according to the most satisfactory setting. wrote it out.

ps: Well, the sun is coming out soon!