I took the script that was handed to me and roughly flipped through it.

Wow, old-fashioned courtly love story, old-fashioned knight-princess plot.

It is probably a story between a princess who was constrained from childhood and forced to marry an unknown prince from a neighboring country when she grows up, and a knight who was born as a commoner and was promoted by the princess, so he swore to be loyal to the princess forever.

The only difference is that the princess in it is not a weak and delicate image, but an image of indifference and indifference to external things, so even the costume design is black.

Seeing this, I couldn't help touching my face. Although I was very happy that the director of the drama club thought I could play the role of a princess, am I so indifferent?

No, I suddenly realized something was wrong.I looked up at Hori-senpai, "Senior... I don't seem to have agreed to act."

Senior Hori looked at me firmly, as if I was a piece of treasure without knowing my own value, "Wakazuki, don't refuse, this image fits you very well! You will definitely be able to perform very successfully of!"

"No..." I tried to struggle.

Senior Hori: "After I changed my clothes, I felt that it was you!" When he talked about the script that his club was going to perform, he was full of enthusiasm.

"That..." I continued to struggle.

Hori: "This is exactly the same indifferent temperament, and there is a beautiful face that fits the appearance of a princess."

I couldn't help but took out my phone and took a picture of my face, well, it's still my own face.

But in my opinion, this is the ordinary face I have seen for more than ten years, ordinary black hair and ordinary emerald green eyes, praised by Senior Hori, I almost thought that I was the reincarnation of a little fairy in this life.

"Anyway." Senior Hori finally said, "You try it first. Besides, you have changed into your clothes."

I glanced at the script in my hand.Forget it, just deal with it casually.

After watching the script and practicing with Kashima for a while, I couldn't wait to close the script, "Can I go?"

Hori stood under the stage and looked at Kashima and me, then gave a thumbs up very satisfied, "It's great, Wakazuki, do you want to consider doing it again?"

The corner of my mouth twitched, "No, thank you."

"Truth." Kashima called to stop me, "Wait a minute, I'll take a picture for you."

I looked back at her, "What?"

Then I heard a "click", and Kashima smiled and shook her mobile phone, "It's very beautiful, Your Royal Highness."

She handed over the phone, and I looked down. The girl standing on the stage, wearing a black court dress with her black hair coiled up, looked back at the camera with an indifferent expression, and her emerald eyes were indifferent, mixed with indifference to foreign objects. With a trace of innocence untouched by foreign objects.

...sorry, I'm getting goosebumps from boasting.

Kashima said: "I'll pass it on to you."

I nodded, "Okay, then I'll go back first."

After saying goodbye to the people from the drama club, I was finally able to pick up my schoolbag and walk home.

After going back, Sawada and the others hadn't come back yet, so I greeted Nana and went back to the room first.

Sitting on the chair, I looked at the photo Kashima sent me, and after admiring it for a while with my chin in my hands, I was still narcissistic once in a while.

It may be that the lighting of the drama club is too good, this photo is quite beautiful.

I posted the photo on Twitter, and before I even closed the app, someone immediately liked me below.

[I'm a trumpet]: Little Ruoyue is super pretty!

The corners of my mouth twitched. I understand this familiar name. This must be Kise. In order to avoid being discovered by fans, he specially opened a trumpet, right?

Recalling the image of Kise, although he is a famous and handsome model, but in the process of getting along with him... how should I put it, I think this person looks like a big dog.

Then, I saw other people's praises one after another.

[Shadow]: Truth is beautiful.

[Contract all the food]: The real relatives haven't come to see me recently.

【victory】: Clothes take advantage of you.

【Do your best to wait for destiny】: The lucky thing for Scorpio today is the four-leaf clover hairpin.

[Please call me Burger King]: That... looks good!

[Mami-chan Saigao]: You have no breasts?

......

What's up with this mess of comments and likes?When did I follow each other with this bunch of people?

Especially the last one, please get lost.

I looked down at my chest and smiled.Hot chicken, this look is still on the Internet.

However, I glanced at these ids, and I could guess that one of them should belong to a sunspot, but which one is... I still can't recognize it.

The phone vibrated, and another comment popped up.

[Taozi]: Ada, are you going too far? !Apologize to the truth quickly!

I raised my eyebrows, okay, I understand, the mysterious person +6, right?

I turn off my phone and don't bother to check Twitter anymore, because the more I look at it, the bigger my brain becomes.

After a while, I heard the noise below, especially the voice of Lanbo, which went directly to the upstairs, and then accompanied by "You bastard...!" Sawada's "Ranbo Don't Make Trouble".

What a buzz, these guys.

I went downstairs just in time to hear Sawada's voice, "Truth—"

As soon as I looked up, yes, it was the familiar bazooka again.

The next moment, I was in the familiar space-time orbit, and the next moment, I saw the familiar pink smoke.

I remember Rambo, and when I go back, it will be the time when his ass suffers.

The place I came to this time is different from last time, but this is normal, after all, it is impossible for me to stay in only one place ten years later.

But... the place where I appeared this time seems to be, kind of...

I looked up, reached out and pushed the transparent coffin above, and walked out.

I came inside a coffin.

According to what he said when I met Bai Lan before, I will explain here that I will lie here ten years later, that is to say, I will die ten years later.

I rubbed my chin and sat on my coffin, feeling unexpectedly calm.

Perhaps because it is the world ten years later, I don't have much sense of reality about my own death, so I don't have much fear.

However, what I didn't understand was why I was not buried when I died, but in a room.

I looked at the room, it was empty and clean.There is also a bunch of white flowers in front, the flowers are very fresh, it seems that someone put them down not long ago.

I sat in the room for about a minute or two. After thinking about it, I decided to stay honest. After all, if a dead person suddenly walks out, it will affect the mental health of the onlookers.

However, at this moment, the door handle suddenly turned.

I looked up in the direction of the door, and my brain spun rapidly for a brief moment.

One, I quickly lay back and covered the coffin myself. As for why I shrunk, I will leave it to the visitor to figure it out.

Second, sit quietly, and then greet the visitor, and introduce that I came from ten years ago.

Three, hide behind the door and scare him.

......

So how did I come up with number three?Am I a...

——Little genius?

Of course, relying on the remaining conscience, I did not choose the third option, but sat there quietly, waiting to explain to someone.

The door opened and a man in an expensive suit walked in.He has soft brown hair and gentle brown eyes, his brows are slightly frowned, and his expression is slightly gloomy, but even with such an expression, he can't break the gentle temperament around him.

This person looks familiar.

No, it looks very familiar.

The next moment, I met his eyes.

I saw those brown eyes widen suddenly, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his face. The next moment, I was hugged by him who suddenly approached.

So fast.

And, it hurts.

I was held tightly in his arms, although I felt a little uncomfortable, but I can still understand it.After all, suddenly meeting...friends?It's normal to be excited when you come back from the dead, but the problem is that I came here ten years ago, and I have to explain it to him as soon as possible, otherwise it will be embarrassing if I let him keep hugging me for 5 minutes.

So I patted him on the shoulder, "Sawada...is that so?"

Although it has changed a lot, I am still familiar with the outline of his face, coupled with this unique gentleness, I can't think of a second candidate besides Sawada.

He gave a deep "hmm" and guessed my identity, "Is it the truth ten years ago?"

I nodded, "Can you let go first...?"

Sawada let go of me slowly, then looked down at me from a very close distance.

I feel a little uncomfortable. I always feel that Sawada ten years later is much more mature than he was ten years ago, and he also feels a little more oppressed.

He reached out and touched my face, "The truth..."

I looked up at him and found that the way he looked at me... how should I put it, it was very complicated.

Of course it is not incomprehensible.

He paused, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

I tilted my head, "It's okay, I don't think it's necessary."

He smiled wryly, "Sure enough, the truth has always been like this."

I glanced at the transparent coffin at the back, and thought it was quite similar to the crystal coffin that held Snow White.

This is obviously where Sawada stays, but why he would put a dead person in his home is very strange.

But I'm not going to ask.

Although very indifferent, I still think that this place has nothing to do with me now.

Sawada's eyes were a bit sad, he looked at me quietly, and then said, "Truth, promise me, after you go back...be sure to stay away from Bailan."

Prynne?

I looked at him suspiciously, "Ten years after I went there before, I will be in his office ten years later, and I seem to have a good relationship with him."

Sawada opened his eyes in surprise, and then said, "It's a parallel world."

"parallel world?"

He simply explained, "Different choices will lead to different futures, and these futures are independent and parallel. This is a parallel world. So the last time you went to it may be just one of the many ordinary worlds."

I nodded, suddenly curious, "Then this world is not the same as the one I went to last time?"

Sawada hesitated, "I can't guarantee it. Because the relationship between the truth of this world and Bailan is also very good, and you have also been in and out of the Mirufiore family before."

I said "um".

Sawada stared at me, and suddenly said softly: "It's almost 5 minutes."

I nodded, "See you next time."

Sawada took my hand, then bowed his head and kissed my face lightly before I could react, and said something in an unfamiliar language.

Before I could react, I was enveloped by the familiar pink smoke.

So the question is, what did the pangolin say?

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