[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

total darkness.

There was no expected spinning, no expected overwhelming pain, no expected sense of irresistible powerlessness, and no expected long smell of blood. ... Is this the flashback that makes people suddenly refreshed?

Ah Qing's consciousness suddenly became clearer. ——No, there seems to be no abnormality in the body.She opened her eyes, effortlessly.

This is... a room?But this place does not seem to be a place she is familiar with... The layout of this room is very warm, but it is full of strange feelings.Ah Qing stood up abruptly.

She still has lingering fears when she thinks of what happened just now.

She is a senior student majoring in design, and just now she went out to hand in the handover design sheet.However, she encountered a car accident while casually crossing the road while sending a WeChat message to say good morning to her boyfriend.

If the trajectory of life deviates by 0.000000000000001, it will be confused and upside down, like saying a sentence wrongly or writing a question wrongly.When Ah Qing caught sight of the speeding car from the corner of her eye, her feet seemed to be filled with lead and she couldn't control her. She couldn't stop pressing the buttons on her phone, and she couldn't take the next step.

When the approaching car made a belated screeching sound of brakes, she just closed her eyes and waited for something unexpected to happen.The panic and urgency was vivid in her memory, but she didn't feel any extra feelings at that critical moment.

Then suddenly she came here.There was no wear and tear on his body after being knocked into the air, nor did he feel any pain from being injured.She was a little baffled by the sudden space change, but she also felt a little scared.

Ah Qing lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked towards the full-length mirror, and her heart skipped a beat at this moment.

This is her, but not her.It was indeed her appearance in the mirror, with long flaxen hair and brown eyes.But it's not, because the body has completely shrunk. This is what she looked like in middle school!The facial features are not as mature as when he was 20 years old, and they are a bit green.where is thisHow could she become like this.Countless questions flooded into my mind, but I couldn't answer them.She didn't know, and no one knew.

"Ah——Xiaoqing, why are you up? Isn't it completely recovered? You should go to bed quickly!" A woman with a kind face entered the door.She couldn't help but push Ah Qing back on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"You kid, don't you just move? There is no way to change your job. You said you didn't want to move, didn't want to transfer to another school, and you just ran out and got caught in the rain. If your father didn't go out and take you back, you don't know what you are doing now. What will you be like..." The woman sighed and looked at her with some unbearable eyes, "...Xiaoqing, please be considerate of your parents, there is no way...we know that we will let you go alone It's been tough out there...but you're about to grow up too, and we'll be in touch with you often to keep you going, won't we?"

Ah Qing hesitated for a moment, and quickly sorted out the existing information in his mind.According to the novels she has read, she should have traveled through time, looking at this Japanese-style room layout...could it be in Japan?And the woman who was watching her chattering in front of her should be her nominal mother in this world.As for why she turned into the middle school appearance... I don't know.

In order to live in this world temporarily, she decided to adapt slowly.After thinking about it, Ah Qing opened his mouth, "...Uh, Mom...then where are we now?"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Silly boy, of course I'm still at home now. I'm going to leave tomorrow and take care of it."

And Sheng...

Ah Qing rubbed the bridge of his nose, and then said to the woman a little tiredly: "Mom, I seem to be a little dizzy, let me have a rest. Also, I won't be so self-willed anymore... just move."

The woman seemed to have suddenly realized her daughter's decision. She looked at her daughter with relief and suspicion, and after confirming that there was nothing strange, she left the room in response.

Ah Qing pretended to lie down for a while, but when she heard the woman's footsteps leaving, she immediately got up from the bed and turned over the things on the table.Just now the woman called herself Xiaoqing, which means that she has the same name as the one here.

But when Ah Qing found her student ID card, she was stunned again.Because it has my name written on it - Ren Jianqing. ... Hasumi, what a nice surname.But his name is Lian Qing, and he is an out-and-out Chinese.

But the photo of the student ID card is correct, exactly the same as when I was in junior high school.The thin bangs set off the girl's pale and somewhat sickly face, but her pair of peach blossom eyes were just right, with a bit of youthful charm, curiosity and agility of adolescence.The cheeks and lips were bloodless, and the whole face seemed to have no vitality that should be due to this age except for the eyes.

She flipped through other things, the girl's book, the girl's homework, the girl's notebook... She was obviously herself but not herself, and she always felt ashamed of stealing other people's things.

After digging out and tidying up the things, she looked at the gradually setting sun outside the window, and suddenly began to accept everything here.Her name is Hasumi Kiyoshi, and she is a first-year student at a girls' high school in Tokyo. Through her diary, she learned that this girl named Hasumi Kiyoshi hates trouble very much, has no particularly close friends, and has a relatively cold personality.But her parents did treat her very well—the girl mentioned her parents seven or eight times out of ten in her diary.

This made Ah Qing very happy. Although she didn't know why she became a little kid again, Ren Jianqing's personality of not knowing the world made her very happy, so that she would not be afraid of being exposed in various senses. And also very similar to the real self.But this also made Ah Qing deep in thought - such a similar appearance and personality... This may not be a coincidence with a probability of one in a hundred thousand, but it feels that it is destined in the dark.

Such a strange idea made the corners of Ah Qing's mouth curl up.It's strange, although my body has returned to such a young age, why my mind seems to have returned to the childish age of believing in fate.

She went back to bed tired and closed her eyes.The memories of the previous life are vivid.She suddenly missed herself who was making plans all night, her boyfriend who was so kind to her, her parents who greeted her to wash her hands and eat, and even her friends who ran downstairs to her house and made unremitting efforts to call her out... She suddenly felt that going out was not a bad thing, and even missed her many troubles in the past.Because everything is erased, she doesn't know how to return to the world she once was.Perhaps there, she had been marked as dead, and then gradually disappeared from everyone's memory.

As long as she goes back, it's only for a moment, but she misses everything she once had.

But no matter what, she must live on until she finds a way to go back.

...Since the word Bingsheng appeared in the conversation just now, it means that this may be the world of her favorite manga "Teacher HITMAN REBORN".Although it is not certain yet, she seems to have come to the Two-dimensional world that she once longed for.

What is extremely beneficial to me is that I know the direction of the world.

Tomorrow, I will go to Niseomori alone. I wonder if I will meet the protagonist in the manga——Sawada Tsunayoshi?

Since he has already died once, he doesn't care what will happen afterwards.Rebirth is already a gift from God.

Like a gear stuck in the wrong place, her track in this world came to an abrupt stop.The gears made a "creaking" sound, trying to re-operate on their own, but they couldn't do anything.Because the butterfly has flapped its wings, and the storm is coming.

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