"Ugh …"
In the dim room, a slight groan suddenly sounded from the bed. A moment later, a thin and weak shadow sat up from the bed and staggered to get up. He supported himself on the bed and staggered out of the room. After a few turns, he went to the balcony. He frowned and took out the cigarette that he had just picked up. He skillfully put a cigarette in his mouth and was lost in thought.
After an unknown period of time, as the black shadow trembled, a curse sounded.
“tmd！ I actually transmigrated! "
Using the flickering light of the cigarette butt and the faint moonlight outside the window, a boy with short hair stood naked on the balcony, looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar street outside the balcony with a conflicted expression.
"Damn it!"
He cursed again and threw away the cigarette butt that was about to burn out. He turned on the light and poured himself a glass of water. He sat at the dining table and began to organize the memory of this body.
His father was from China and came to Japan with the tide of reform and opening up. He had already passed away. His mother, Eriko Ito, was a witch who helped his grandfather take care of the family shrine. He had two sisters. The eldest sister, Suzu Ito, was 24 years old. She had graduated from college two years ago and was a small supervisor in a company. The second sister, Rita Ito, was 18 years old. She was a senior high student in a private high school. She was excellent in both moral and academic performance. In contrast, this body was also a senior high school student. Because his father died early and he was in his rebellious period, he had the attitude of a Japanese biker gang. He entangled a group of friends to fight around the school and collect protection fees …
"What is this? A bastard? " Sei Itō (this was the name he started to use) muttered to himself while organizing the memory. His face was full of confusion.
He took out another cigarette and lit it up irritably. His face was faintly discernible in the smoke. His left hand unconsciously tapped on the table and continued to organize the intermittent memory. After all, he had just merged. It was impossible to organize and absorb all the memories immediately. If he wanted to quickly absorb and accept them, he still needed to trigger them on a daily basis to accelerate the integration process.
After about three cigarettes, the basic memories had been sorted out, but the other memories were still quickly fusing together, and the painful headache that made him want to die continued. He reached for the cup on the table and drank all the water in one gulp. Enduring the unbearable pain, he returned to his room and locked the door. He quickly returned to his bed and sat in a cross-legged position. With the passage of time, if it weren't for the frown and sweat from time to time, Ito Sei, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, would have fallen asleep.
~ ~ ~ I'm having a headache about the section divider ~ ~ ~
In the morning, as the noise outside the house became louder and louder, Ito Sei, who had been sitting on the bed all night, slightly twitched his fingers, then slowly opened his eyes. At this time, Ito's expression was no longer as tangled as last night, only a touch of calmness. Clearly, the night of meditation was not in vain.
That's right, after this night of meditation, the integration of the memories has indeed accelerated a lot. At least, it has allowed him to have a preliminary adaptation to the living environment of this body. Except for a lot of details and events that needed to be triggered to remember, it obviously didn't affect him living in this world as Ito Sei.
He got up and slowly stretched his body that was a little stiff because of the night of meditation. After a long while, he sat back on the bed and stared at his right hand that was raised to his chest. In a flash, a cube that looked like a Rubik's cube with 12 horizontal and 12 vertical squares appeared in his hand.
Staring at the cube that was still rotating on its own in his hand, he silently said in his heart, "Is this the culprit of my transmigration? Then, according to those novels, as something that came with me, what kind of miraculous ability do you have? "
Just as Ito Sei's thought fell, the cube in his hand instantly lit up with a dazzling silver light, illuminating the whole room into a silver-white world. Almost in a moment, the silver light in the room shrank again, shrinking into a grain-sized silver-white light spot. In Ito Sei's slightly squinted eyes, it flashed and disappeared into his forehead.
Then, before the trace of astonishment in Ito Sei's eyes disappeared, a large amount of information came one after another, making Ito Sei, who had just experienced the pain of memory fusion, once again experience that inhuman pain.
"Uh ~ humph" A low muffled groan unconsciously came out of Ito Sei's mouth.
Fortunately, although there was a lot of information this time, the speed of the fusion was indeed very fast. In just a few minutes, the inhuman pain receded like the tide, and in its place was a refreshing feeling that spread throughout his entire head like a clear spring.
Ito Sei closed his eyes and silently sorted out the information that his brain had just received. A few minutes later, Ito Sei exhaled a long breath and said in his heart, "Huh, is that so? It seems that my life is destined to become more colorful in the future! But … "
Ito Sei got up, stretched out his hand, and opened the curtains on the side. Facing the new life, he opened his arms and smiled silently.
"But, I like it!"
Turning around, he opened the door and walked towards the living room.
In the living room, an eighteen -year-old girl with a height of 1.56 cm was helping a middle-aged woman in her thirties with an apron in front of her chest. She had a slim figure and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. She was carrying the dishes to the table. She also heard the sound of Ito Sei opening the door. She looked up at Ito Sei who was walking down the stairs. Her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but she didn't respond and put the manual ceramic bowl on the table, then turned around and continued to help the middle-aged woman serve the dishes.
"It's Ah Cheng, go wash your hands, the meal will be ready soon." The middle-aged woman looked up at Ito Sei who had already walked into the living room and said softly.
"Got it." Ito Sei used the tone in his memory and agreed. He looked at the girl who didn't speak, that is, his second sister Ito Reina, and walked towards the washroom.
Not long after, with another sound, a beautiful woman with a height of about 1.60 meters walked down. She was wearing a gray suit with a white shirt inside, revealing a large lace belt, a gray business suit, and a pair of black stockings wrapped around a pair of straight legs that were rare in Japan. She was wearing a pair of wire-rimmed glasses.
"Mother, Reina, good morning."
The woman smiled and greeted.
"Good morning, Rin."
"Good morning, elder sister."
The two nodded and smiled back.
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PS: Hey, I haven't written for too long. The writing style that I practiced before has been completely lost. It seems that it has become a bad writing style again. I can't even keep the 3K community ~ Depressing. But I believe in my ability. I will definitely be able to practice again in the future. Please support me!
PS: Abominable telecommunications, abominable network failure! If it weren't for it, I really wouldn't have the determination to write. Although I have been thinking for a long time, I still wasn't satisfied with the settings. I wasn't afraid that I wouldn't have the motivation to write in the end. I wrote it according to the most satisfactory setting.
PS: Well, the sun is coming out!
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