After rebirth, should my surname be Nakahara or Dazai?

"Ha——" I turned over habitually, smacked my lips and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that I slept well today, and the alarm clock still hasn't sounded yet.

magic! ! !

"Hey, look, there..."

"What? An orphan? How pitiful..."

"It's too pitiful to sleep in such a place..."

who?Who is speaking?Russling, I can't hear clearly.

Pitiful?What's poor?Who is poor?me……

I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and was just about to raise my hands to stretch, but I bumped into some cold and hard wall, and there was a "boom".

"It hurts, hurts, hurts..."

I opened my eyes, rubbed my hand that hurt from the impact, and suddenly found that the floor tiles seemed a little different.

"It's really pitiful."

"Yeah, so pitiful."

"Ah, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch the subway."

I raised my head, and two girls in Lolita dresses passed by me, looking at me with deep sympathy, which made me tremble three times.

It wasn't until the lace skirts of the two girls completely floated past my eyes that I finally saw the scene in front of me clearly.

In front of you is a wide street with European-style tall buildings standing on both sides.People are coming and going on the street in a hurry, because it seems that there is a subway station exit next to me.

After looking around, I began to examine my own situation——

sky!what's the situation!

Right now, my whole body is in tatters, tattered single clothes, tattered shorts, and exposed arms and legs are covered with a layer of dust, which looks dirty.

No wonder, no wonder, others would say that - I also feel that I am so pitiful!

When I woke up, I realized that time travel was still a strange world that I was not familiar with. It wasn't that God ignored me, but that he wanted to abandon me a long time ago!

I sat dejectedly in the corner of this different world, tears came out of me knowing the truth.

No way, no way, no one will really wear a beggar outfit at the beginning of time travel, and find the equipment and skills by themselves.At least give me a bowl, even a tattered one that can hold steel coins.

I leaned against the marble wall behind me in frustration, spread my hands, and made a "clang" sound, as if I had bumped into something, and held it in front of my eyes with a blank expression——

Still expressionless, it's really just a broken bowl, no, yes, right!

I threw the bowl in front of me angrily, don't miss it when you pass by, whoever likes to throw steel coins will throw it.

"Huh? Orphan? Take the money first, go buy something to eat."

"Dang bang bang—"

I looked up at the few coins falling from the sky in front of me, and raised my head in disbelief.

In front of me was a man dressed in black, wearing black gloves, and a black hat on his head. A handful of orange hair was scattered on his shoulders. He was pulling the glove of his right hand and looking down at me.

But it was just a glance, and then he opened his legs and prepared to blend into the crowd.

I stared blankly at the man in front of me, my brain went into overdrive after a momentary crash: what to do, what to do, this is the first person who gave me money when I came to this ghost place, is he a good person, is he a good person Yes, it's God's will, yes, if you didn't break into my life suddenly, how could I let go of my stubborn loneliness.Yes, that's right, I want to let go of the loneliness of being alone and poor, I want to hang up, the hug, thigh, and legs of the special skill of the traverser in another world!

Seeing that the man in front of me had turned around and walked to the street, I didn't do anything, and I rushed forward, my forehead felt hot——

"dad--"

"..."

What an awkward silence.

"Aha?"

The orange-haired man turned his head slowly and looked at me in disbelief.I said that I was also very confused, just thinking about what to say to hug my thigh, why did I blurt out such words that shocked my father...

"What's wrong here?"

"I don't know, it seems to say something like 'Dad'?"

"Looks like I found my father, that little tramp."

"Hey - it's so touching."

"I'm so touched."

Both parties: "..."

I swear, this is definitely not a large-scale scene of touching relatives in another world, it's just a thigh-hugging scene of your whole family.

"you……"

I took a deep breath and prepared crap.

"Hey, what's wrong there?"

I turned my head and saw several people in police uniforms running over with electric shock batons.Indeed, the scene of this "recognition of relatives" has been surrounded by well-meaning passers-by, and it is normal for the police to come to see it.

With an idea, I threw my face away, threw myself on the man in front of me, and started talking nonsense: "Dad, don't you want me? Although my mother is that kind of woman, you can't let me go. I have always been very Miss you, Dad. Mom has gone with other men, and I am left with Dad alone. Dad—"

The person in front of him: "..."

"Oh my god, it's like this, so pitiful, this child."

"How can this mother be like this, I hope her father can take care of her."

"I hope this child can live well in the future and follow her father."

"So that's it. We thought there was a crowd fighting here, so we came to take a look. Unexpectedly... this gentleman, please take good care of your daughter."

When the patrolman arrived at the scene, he happened to hear my "heartfelt words", so he put down the electric shock baton, put his hand on the shoulder of "my father", and spoke to him earnestly.

"Snapped!"

The orange-haired man casually slapped the hand off his shoulder, his eyes still staring at me: "You, where is the evidence?"

"Hey?" What?evidence?Can I say "cool swish" and "Qi Kuxiu", I didn't expect this.

I avoided the man's gaze, looked at the sky and the earth, and put my hands tremblingly into my trouser pockets. The sky has eyes, if only there is something.

"Huh?" There seemed to be something in his pocket!

I took out the crumpled things in my pocket, but I was too excited when I stretched out my trouser pockets, and I lost my grip, and the things in my hands fell to the ground.

A bunch of crumpled things rolled down, without the shackles of the pocket, and gradually began to deform and restore.

I opened my eyes curiously to see it, just hoping that if it didn't help me, it wouldn't be something that hurt me.As the group of things gradually unfolded, I also realized that this turned out to be a photo.

"Fuck!"

Sorry, ancestral ventriloquism, special circumstances, can't help it.In the photo, there are three faces, me, a young woman with chestnut brown curly hair, and - the orange-haired man in front of me!

I am petrified in public, this is too much to hang up, casually soul wear a child, just looking for my father, just grab a passerby, he is my father!

I was still amazed at the friendliness of the story of the different world to the traversers, but the orange-haired man on the side slowly squatted down, put his hands on his thighs casually, and looked down at the photo carefully.

"My God, what a happy family it used to be."

"This woman is too bad. I hope the father and daughter can live well in the future."

"Yes, let's get to know each other quickly."

"Hurry up and get to know each other."

Thank you, thank you, thank you for promoting the development of the plot.

"cut."

I heard the voice, came back to my senses, and saw the orange-haired man looking up at me with deep frown.I had no choice but to look back.

The two of us squatted and stood staring at each other for a while, the orange-haired man finally stood up again, but walked out of the crowd without looking back.

Why?gone?What is this, I was abandoned again?

"Hey, little girl, hurry up and catch up."

"Yes, catch up quickly, your father is going far away."

"Ah, oh, thank you."

I came back to my senses, bowed and thanked the surrounding NPCs, then picked up the photo on the ground and followed the man with orange hair.

……

I don't know how many hours have passed, but the full sun has turned into a dim yellow twilight, illuminating the mid-sky in the west through the fluffy clouds.

I have been following the orange-haired man unhurriedly. The distance between the two is neither like a father and daughter, nor like a victim and a stalker, but a bit like a pickpocket who wants to take the opportunity to move forward. .

The orange-haired man was silent all the way, and kept a constant speed. I followed behind, really bored. For a while, I thought about the broken bowl and a few steel coins that I forgot to take, and for a while, I looked at the photo and guessed the woman on it. Who the hell is it, whoever is not paying attention, directly...

"what!"

hit it.

I rubbed my bumped forehead, and the orange-haired man in front of me turned his head to look at me, looked at me for a while, and continued walking forward with a "tsk".

Only then did I realize that I was at a crossroad, and I could pass when the green light came on, so I hurriedly trotted after him.When I was walking to the middle of the road, the signal light on the opposite side flashed and started counting down. I was most afraid of this situation, so I used my ancestral ventriloquist to "groove" again, and hurriedly speeded up again.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew in obliquely. I didn't notice it for a while, but the photo in my hand was blown away like this!

No, the last proof!

I immediately changed direction to catch up with the photo, and stretched out my hand in the air indiscriminately. I didn’t notice that the signal light had turned completely red, and the vehicles on both sides began to flow. I just turned my head and saw a car with heavy brakes. The sound rushed towards me straight!

"Dad—ah!"

I closed my eyes at that moment, and I didn't even know what I shouted. I just flew into the air suddenly, feeling being hugged in someone's arms, and the wind blew by my ears. He stepped on the ground again.

I quietly opened one eye first, it was completely dark, then opened the other eye, it was still dark, and then——

"Hey, how long do you want to hug?"

I raised my head, happened to meet the gaze of the orange-haired man, and reorganized my thoughts—God has eyes, dad is still useful.

I slowly let go of the waist of the person in front of me, and it suddenly occurred to me that I was on the rampage because of the photo.

"Hey?"

I looked at the photos with red light slowly falling from top to bottom, until the photos completely landed on my raised hands, I still felt incredible, so incredible.

"Don't follow me."

Looking back from the photo, I raised my head slightly, and I saw the back of the handsome orange-haired man turning away. The fading wind blew his black coat, and I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

I froze in place, still holding the photo with strong evidence in my hand. The flower trees on the side of the street were blooming brilliantly, but the wind blew the small pink petals everywhere.

I lowered my head, feeling like my tears were about to come out, and I didn't know why, as if stuffed with a ball of cotton.

"Hey!"

I suddenly saw a pair of legs appear on the ground in front of me.

"Tell you not to follow, really don't follow, huh?"

I raised my head, looked at the person in front of me, and my heart started beating uncontrollably.

"squeak--"

I tilted my head to look, and found a car parked by the side of the road, the door opened, and a group of people wearing sunglasses and black suits got out of the car.

Simply, like playing a gangster.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, this is the list of rebels in the west, please have a look."

"Well, yes, just like before, all staff, no stay."

"Yes!"

The person in front of him turned around and took the list, only glanced at it scribbled, then returned it, and gave the order neatly.

The man in black who was responding at the side glanced at me slightly in my direction before getting into the car. I shrank my head and felt a little scared. I pulled back.

"Don't go soon!"

"Ah, yes!"

The car engine rang, and he walked away.I looked up at the person in front of me, and it happened that he also looked down at me.

"What's the name?"

"Hey?"

"name."

Hmm... never thought about it!Still have this problem?What's my name, huh?Are you so nervous that you can't remember what your name was once?

My eyes wandered from side to side for a while, then I closed my eyes and stretched out my fingers to point in any direction. It doesn’t matter, I understand that. Isn’t that how “Inoue”, “Tanaka” and “Murashita” come from.

"Sakura...?"

I opened my eyes, and where my finger was pointing, a rain of pink flowers fell with the wind, showing an inexplicable sense of poignancy in the dim light.

"Central Plains Central."

"Central Plains... Zhongye."

The person in front of me bent down and approached me, looking into my eyes: "Nakahara, Sakura."

"Cakahara Sakura..."

Immediately, I felt my hair being ravaged for a while, and then the pressure disappeared. When I looked up again, I saw the back of the person in front of me was stretched very long by the twilight, and I had already walked a certain distance in the dim yellow light.

"Hey, what are you doing, brat, hurry up and follow!"

I hurriedly rubbed my messy hair and hurriedly followed.

"Here we come, Dad."

Is my new life in another world about to begin? !