【Black Basket】Thousands of Fortune

What you see is an endless darkness, and your perception seems to be deprived, you can't hear anything, and you can't see anything.Her body kept sinking, like slowly falling into the deep sea, she struggled hard, trying to swim upstream.

Suddenly, a glare of light was caught in the corner of her eye, the pain in the glare, the white gradually expanded infinitely from a small circle, and her eyes were fully opened.She sat up abruptly, breathing heavily.

Subconsciously, she reached out to touch her chest, and her fingers went back and forth through the thin silk pajamas to explore the skin there. Under the fingertips, there was a warm and smooth touch. There was no imagined pain, and there was no wound that should appear.

How could it be, she seemed to still be able to see the icy blade sinking into her chest with a icy cold light, and the blood spurted out violently, in the red blood mist, in the blue pupils of the gods and humans, reflecting her fallen body Unwilling and embarrassed.

She still clearly remembers the tearing pain until now, how could there be no wound?

The trance subsided all of a sudden, and her chaotic mind instantly became clear, and she looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.Not a battlefield, nor a deep sea, but a clean room.Instead, she saw a man, who was sleeping on his stomach next to her bed, and because of her too much movement, the man woke up with a start.

"Qianxing, are you okay?" The man stretched out his hand and shook her shoulder, looking at her in surprise.

Qian Xing looked at the man blankly and remained silent.

Seeing that Qian Xing didn't speak, the man became a little anxious, he took her into his arms, and chattered.

Qian Xing was a little dazed and didn't push him away.Just now, from the man's bloodshot pupils, she clearly saw her own appearance. Time seemed to turn back, and she was back to the 14-year-old her, young and childish.

She is still Yoshida Chiyuki, not 17 years old, but 14 years old, not a rose who dominates the battlefield, but a girl who is studying in junior high school.

Same name, same body, completely different fate.

A few days later, the consciousness and memory of this body had been completely merged with hers. For a while, Qian Xing couldn't figure out whether this body really belonged to her. All tattoos are the same.However, this body is smooth and flawless, without a trace of scars, and the fingers are also slender and round, without the rough calluses formed by holding knives all year round.

14-year-old Yoshida Chiyuki lives with his mother, and his father has been away from home for five years on aid to Africa.About ten days ago, my mother was hit by a car while crossing the road and died on the spot.Afterwards, my father came back, and after everything was done, Qian Xing, who had been helping my father with all kinds of things, was also exhausted.

"Qianxing, I've already prepared dinner, let's eat." The man who claimed to be her father poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted to Qianxing who was sitting on the sofa and meditating.

Qian Xing ate in silence, and really had nothing to say to his father opposite.

She had lived for 19 years before, without parents, only her teacher and those bad friends grew up with her. Her surname was given to her by the teacher, and her name was chosen by the teacher for her.

All of a sudden, she had an extra father, and she still didn't belong to her real father. She really didn't know how to get along with this father.

Maybe because he thought she was too sad, his father didn't care about Qianxing's indifference.

The father looked at her, and finally asked tentatively, "Qianxing, why don't you move in and live with uncle first, I'm going to Africa in a week."

According to the memory in her brain, she rejected her father in this body, because the girl's high self-esteem did not allow others to sympathize with her at this time and take care of her with compassion, so after a dispute with her father, she fainted up.

Originally, she was supposed to live in Kyoto with her mother, but after the accident, her father took her back to Tokyo and wanted her to live with her uncle's family. Without discussing with her, Xue also helped her get better.No wonder she was so angry with this body.

"I can take care of myself." Qian Xing said calmly.

The father looked at her sternly, and he didn't want to back down on this kind of issue, "How can you ensure that you can take care of yourself, in case you faint again? Besides, how can you be safe living alone as a girl?" Word?"

No, she lives very safely by herself, and, in this peaceful world, Qian Xing is sure that few people can touch her since she has been active in the battlefield since she was 14 years old.

"Father, my uncle's family originally had two children. I think it's better if we don't need to cause trouble for others." Qian Xing put down her chopsticks, took a napkin and wiped her mouth, "Also, I have fully mastered the general life skills, and You don't need anyone to take care of you."

Right now, Qian Xing is still not quite used to life in this world. What's more, she doesn't want to get in touch with too many people.She is in the best state now, and after her father leaves, it doesn't matter how she messes around by herself.

Father stared straight at Qian Xing, his eyes were clear, as if searching for something from her, and after a while, he said, "Do whatever you want, it's best if you can take care of yourself."

According to the past habit, Qian Xing didn't leave the dining table after eating, but waited for his father to finish the meal, and then directly cleaned up the dishes.

After that, Qianxing, who had excellent hearing, was washing dishes in the kitchen while listening to his father on the phone in the living room.From the content of the father's conversation, she was reporting her situation to her uncle, and she would not go to his uncle's house.

Qian Xing breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay.

A week later, my father left, and it was the day when school started.

When I arrived at school, I found the head teacher, and the head teacher took her to the classroom.

Qianxing stood on the blackboard and wrote his name, "Hello everyone, my name is Yoshida Chiyuki."

More or less, she was still a little nervous. Before, she was taught by Songyang and studied in a private school, which was not the whole school like it is now.

"Ah, so short."

"It's so beautiful, even more beautiful than Momoi."

"It's so cute. I suddenly felt that none of the stars on TV could not care for her, and the whole person seemed to be shining."

"Why are you wearing stockings? It's so disgusting."

"I think silk stockings are more alluring, with a vague sense of beauty."

Qian Xing's hearing is excellent. When she heard the voice below, she felt a little helpless. Children of this age are really much more innocent. They really are children who grew up in peaceful times.

"Then, Yoshida-san, sit there."

After finishing a physics class, Qian Xing looked dazed. In the past, Songyang taught her only Chinese and some simple mathematics.But now she not only needs to learn Chinese, but also English and other subjects of physics, and completely, mathematics is much more difficult.How to put it, children in peacetime are also very hard-working and have to learn a lot.

Qian Xing stared at the physics textbook with her eyes open, trying to put the obscure knowledge into her mind. At this time, people around her desk began to harass her one after another.

Boy A, "Yoshida-san, what do you like? I like football. Please teach me in the future."

Boy B, "Yoshida-san, do you want to go to the cafeteria together later? You probably aren't familiar with the school yet, so I can take you there."

Boy C, "Qianxing, do you have a boyfriend, what kind of boy do you like?"

A group of people surrounded Qianxing. At first, Qianxing would ask and answer, but in the end, she turned cold and left the classroom with the excuse of needing to go to the bathroom.Among them, the one who left with her was the girl Mizuki at the front desk who was eager to fear that she would not find the toilet.

"Ah, Yoshida, don't mind, those stinky boys are just like that." Seeing Qianxing's cold face, Mizuki comforted him.

"I'm not angry."

Mizuki heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at her, and couldn't help sighing, "Yoshida-san is really beautiful, like a beauty in a painting, and has a super temperament."

Qian Xing smiled and said nothing.

Qian Xing is indeed a one-of-a-kind beauty, with no flaws on her face.In the past, because of wars, I wore armor and swung knives all day long, and my whole body was often dusty, just like a pearl covered in dust.Not to mention that she has a high reputation among the soldiers, and her fighting ability is excellent. Even if some people are fascinated by her appearance at the beginning, after a long time, they will not regard her as a woman at all.Yin Shi said that she was completely wasting a good skin.Now, being praised for being good-looking again, Qian Xing is not used to it.

"Temperament, what kind of temperament?"

Mizuki stuck out his tongue and said playfully, "I can't say it, but I feel that Yoshida-san is different from us."

Qian Xing didn't want to go back to the classroom to deal with those chattering people, so he and Mizuki stopped at the entrance of the corridor to rest, waiting for the bell to ring before returning to the classroom.

At this time, a boy with crimson hair came over and said that it was crimson, but it was more gorgeous and more rose-colored.When he got closer, Qian Xing realized that the boy's eyes were also red.Boys with the same hair color and pupil color are really rare. Qian Xing couldn't help but take a few more glances, but found something familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Hi Mizuki-san." Akashi naturally noticed Qianxing who was staring at him beside Mizuki, he was a little surprised, he was too beautiful for Qianxing.Based on his appreciation for beautiful things, Akashi couldn't help but take a few more glances before turning his attention to Mizuki.

At this time, Qian Xing also looked away.

"Mizuki, Kyoko-senpai has resigned from the club, and it may be hard for you next." Akashi said gently.

Mizuki was a little surprised, "Retired?"

Akashi explained, "Yes, because of busy studies, I haven't found a new manager yet."

"Okay, I know."

After Akashi left, Qianxing said, "I don't know why, but I feel that Akashi-san is a little familiar."

Seeing that Qianxing had been staring at Akashi just now, Mizuki teased: "Akashi-kun is the deputy head of our school's basketball club. He is good at studying and playing basketball, and his family is rich."

Qian Xing grasped the point, "Playing basketball?"

"Yes."

"Then I know who it is, isn't it called Akashi Seijuro?" Qian Xing suddenly remembered who it was. In the past, Gintoki always liked to read some manga, so she read some of it more or less. Shen, different pupils, middle school illness, rich family, not tall.Gintoki insisted that this son-in-law was a copy of Jinsuke, so Qian Xing remembered Akashi Seijuro.It turned out that she fell into the manga of playing basketball, and that Akashi, the protagonist, lived in the same school as her.

Seeing her thoughtful look, Mizuki said with a smile, "Well, Yoshida-san, you also think Akashi is very good, right? A lot of girls in our school like Akashi-sama. I think you have a better chance of winning if you confess , after all, you look better."

Qian Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why did you change your name, Akashi-sama?"

Mizuki said seriously, "That's the name our fans love."

What is the name of love?Qian Xing recalled Yinshi's names, such as White Yasha, Crazy Young Master, Dragon of Guibin, and she herself was also called Battlefield Rose.Back then, Qian Xing was laughed at by Yinshi for a long time because of this title. In Yinshi's words, she was a piranha no matter what she looked at.Thinking about it, Takasugi's title is the best, the governor of the ghost guards, concise and powerful, and it also immediately explained Takasugi's status in the army.