who am I

Now, if there is a god in this world, he must be kidding me.

I sat up from the bed, feeling the sun's glare for the first time.

Why am I in a strange place?Also, why is my brother missing?

I found a mirror, and I took a closer look at my current appearance. I thought, if it's not the world's fault, then I'm drunk, or dreaming?

The girl in the mirror has a neat brown ponytail, her small lips are pale pink, and her face looks delicate and lovely.Well, I'm sure this is a real girl, so who is "I"?Where is this again?It was an unbelievable situation. I touched the pink bear nightgown I was wearing, turned over and sat by the window. Everything outside the window looked so real, as if I was the only one who was unreal.oh god.I touched my forehead to make sure I didn't have a fever, pinched my arm hard, and felt only pain.

Well, I really traveled through time, and I even got a new shell.So, did the soul in the original body go to me?

Randomly picked up a pair of scissors to smooth out my curly hair and randomly cut it short for a cleaner look.

After becoming a girl, I feel awkward doing many things.

I lifted my skirt up in front of the mirror and let the red fall to the floor.Well, I, who haven't had a girlfriend for more than ten years, are really too innocent.But am I wrong about nosebleeds on teenage girls?He touched his face silently, well, this face is much cuter than that of ordinary women, as a new body, I am very satisfied.Nodding with a paralyzed face, I continued to wander in this small room. The closet is full of casual clothes. Although there are many colorful ones, most of them are relatively neutral, which is very good.I can't imagine how I would look in a suspender skirt.

Opening the bookcase, I finally saw the girl's private diary, ah, what's the matter with the instant sense of finding the key props.Regardless of the battle between heaven and man in my mind, I turned the first page smoothly, and as I read it, my mood became more relaxed.The father of this girl named Ema often travels on business, so he is always at home alone, so it is simple.I was also worried that this kind of character would be recognized, no, it would definitely be suspected of being a ghost, after all, from the diary, this girl is very cheerful and lively, so, probably, she really can't play it.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian, I'm back!" A voice suddenly flashed in my mind, and I looked out of the window in surprise. Although I was surprised, I thought my face should be expressionless, so I saw a talking one Squirrel I really shouldn't have any reaction.But it looked at me with pure trust, so... this should be my pet?I stretched out my hand to open the window, and it just jumped in with its fluffy tail, "Xiaoqian, something looks wrong today, do you have a fever again?" The squirrel held up a nut with a worried expression on its face. "Or, are you uncomfortable because you are moving into a new home? Don't worry, Xiaoqian, I will protect you." The squirrel raised its pink and tender paws, and I blinked and gave it a high-five with a cold expression. squirrel?This must be no ordinary squirrel.

"Xiaoqian..." The squirrel looked even more worried, "I usually talk a lot, is it really uncomfortable? Let me see." Seeing that the little squirrel was about to jump over, I said a few words lightly, "I'm a little tired, Zhu Li. After moving into the new home, I'll be counting on you." By the way, the diary mentioned that because the father married a wife, he would move into another family. It is said that there are more than a dozen brothers there?It must not be my own.No no, now is not the time to complain. This squirrel is called Julie. It seems that the only one who knows me is Julie. Even if I want to live with a bunch of men, it is not impossible, because I am a man (soul) anyway.

"Aha, put it on me, Xiaoqian, I will definitely protect you, and I will never let those stinky men touch your hair!" Somewhat sharp. "Ahaha, thank you." There was an inexplicable feeling of lying on the gun, a smelly man or something, by the way, are you a male or a female squirrel?It's better to expel you first.

Let Julie continue to have lunch, and I started to pack my belongings. Fortunately, I used to travel around and live alone, so moving is not difficult for me, but this small body is not as good as a man, so I moved After a few times, I felt a little dizzy, and I simply threw everything into a box. I fell on my back to the ground, and a blurry figure floated back and forth in my vision. I yawned, "Sorry, I'm not very familiar with the business, I will start business as soon as I buy the tools for survival." The vague figure nodded, and then it turned into a puff of smoke and flew away slowly.

Zhu Li jumped into the room when he heard the voice, "Xiao Qian, who were you talking to just now?"

I blocked the sun's rays with my hands, "Probably something you can't see."

"Xiaoqian, you've become so weird, but you're still Xiaoqian... No, it's so weird." The squirrel lay on the ground scratching left and right. In order to play the role of the original owner, I had to hug it and put it in my arms (Try to) stroke gently, "I'm sorry, Juli, I've been too tired recently, so I can't help but lose my temper with you." The squirrel looked at me, and I knew it was looking at everything about me, but I was really Ema, wasn't I? ? "It's okay, Xiaoqian, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, I know you are very tired and suffer at such a young age, but you have to get through it." The fluffy tail stroked my arm once and for all , slightly itchy.This squirrel really cares about me.

"Well, I know, I'm going out for a stroll, and I'll be back later." It's also time to buy props for making a living.

Ah, by the way, I forgot to mention that my profession is a priest.

Pray for the living and pray for the dead.Bring the thoughts of the living to the dead, and bring the comfort of the dead to the living.

To put it nicely, in fact, it is just connecting the two roads of yin and yang with human yangshou.

Therefore, as a punishment for crossing the line, no one in the priest family has ever lived beyond the age of 20.

It was a desperate number, so children in the clan started to go on missions at the age of three, and they could have children in their teens.

This body is already there, I know, as long as I continue this job, in two years, I will also be invited by the god of death to step into the realm of death.

However, I only pay homage, and that is also my life's work, even if I change bodies.

So, sorry, Ema-san, over there, please use my body to live happily.

As long as you don't become a priest, you can definitely walk on the path of a normal person.

I went out, taking what little money I had stashed in a piggy can, and reckoning it might be enough to buy me a cheap musical instrument.

The spirit has been following me, a young woman with a faint smile on her lips, it seems that she wants me to talk.I looked at the sky, and if I want to learn to die without pain, I have to learn to enjoy life and not regret it.Every time I see the soul is either incomplete, or full of resentment, it is rare to see such a calm and free time to appreciate flowers and plants.I walked into a musical instrument store down the street, and the violin in it looked good, although I can play any instrument, I still like the tone of the violin.

The money in my hand was just enough, I took the very ordinary violin with a paralyzed face, crossed the residential building, and walked towards the central garden.I hope my skills are not unfamiliar. If I can’t fully convey that feeling, I’m not a qualified priest.I chose a dense grove, and the woman followed me not far away, smiling, looking at the flowers, the water, and the people. I took out the bow, and quickly pulled out an ode to joy according to the memory of my previous life. I finally adjusted my mood.

We priests never play a specific piece of music, but play music at will according to the customer's request, so it may be better to say that we are unique musicians.

"The violin is very beautiful, and it matches your temperament very well, miss." The woman sat down with a smile, "I didn't know you at first, but I heard that there is a new excellent priest here, so I came here specially. Would you like to hear my story?" The woman's expression turned sad, and I smiled, "Of course, I am your loyal audience."

The story is very clichéd, a girl from a poor family fell in love with a boy from a rich family, it was a cursed relationship, both parents looked down on each other, and even made trouble in school.Because of this incident, the girl was bullied miserably in school, while the boy was selected to the Star Academy because of his outstanding musical talent, so the two are not in the same school.Just like that, because she was too sad and desperate, the woman committed suicide without leaving a suicide note. She didn't want to cause trouble for that boy, after all, she loved him so much.

"Can you tell him that I'm doing well now and let him concentrate on studying?" The woman clasped her hands together, and the starlight emerging from her palms conveyed a warm feeling to me. I took a deep breath slowly, Imagine that feeling, and then express it with music, yes, this is my job, the job I love.The dead and the living need a bridge of communication, even if the bridge is decayed, the true feelings can last forever.My dilapidated life, your value is reflected here.

At the end of the song, the woman was moved to tears, and then disappeared.Next, I have to find this boy, but before that... "Sir, what can I do for you?" As I finished speaking, a handsome man in a monk's uniform showed his face, "Oh, I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. It's just that the song is really beautiful."

"Really? That's really my honor. Then, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

"Ah, go slowly."

This is the first meeting that Asahina Ema and Asahina want to have a deep impression on one of them.