Rifan Savior

I always thought that the kind of messy theory that Einstein once said was untenable, but I only knew it after I really experienced these things.

I keep blaming Uncle Einstein wrong.

It's ridiculous, I actually encountered this kind of thing that group of dead nerds on the Internet dreamed of encountering every day.

Time travel, what an illusory vocabulary, this kind of thing that only exists in human imagination, but now I have experienced it.

If I had to say something, I could just say...

Traveling through time is really a strange thing. Although I don't say what happened to being struck by lightning, what kind of strange setting is it to sit on the toilet and travel through time?

That's all, it's all here anyway, and I can't go back, so what if I go back?Still continue to live that kind of life?

How stupid.

Subconsciously, I pushed the glasses on the bridge of my nose, but what I felt was smoother than I had ever felt before.

Just like a girl's skin.

Although my skin looks like a girl's, I am a masculine man. If I crossed over to become a girl, I would kill myself if I didn't say anything.

I don't have the abnormal habit of experiencing the feeling of my aunt coming every month. 15 years of being a man has made me familiar with the structure of the body.

Just think about what it's like to wear women's clothes... Forget it, just die.

"What are you doing? Are you in a daze?"

The familiar voice coming from the side was made by a silver-haired little girl who was about eight years old and about the same age as himself.

The welfare from the time travel made him change into another body, a mysterious body, and he had already appeared in this orphanage after waking up.

How could my 15-year-old self be able to play with those brats? Naturally, I was isolated by those brats.

Of course, it's nothing, it's just that the familiar little guy next to him would come to strike up a conversation with him every day.

It's ridiculous, no matter how you try to pretend, it's impossible to hide the sympathy in your eyes from time to time.

Another nosy guy.

Looking up at the white clouds in the sky, I sat on the steps of the gate with melancholy eyes, not looking at her.

"What a joke, who allowed you to call me that affectionately?"

A difficult tone came out of my mouth, because I was a child, so the bullying was particularly touching.

"Eh? Can't it? Mingming Aoi-chan looks very nice like this."

"Hmph, you who are one year younger than me have no right to call me that, remember you can only call me by my first name, Bai Candle Kui!"

This name was given to me by an old man in his 60s, and since it was given by the person who abandoned me, I used it.

It's ridiculous. Is this kind of name that is so narrow-mouthed and difficult to call really good?Is there a surname like Bai?

I, who was reborn in Japan in a daze, still has a Chinese name, although this name is very strange.

"Oh... But Bai Cankui, it's really strange for you to say that, aren't we friends?"

"Friend? It seems to be just your wishful thinking!"

Tired of the little girl, I stood up and didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with her anymore.

Although I heard the shout from the little girl behind me when I left, I ignored her as always.

Really nasty girl.

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"Don't Xiaobai go out to play?"

Lying by the window in the old dean's office, I heard the voice of the old dean. Just by listening to the voice, I could tell that his person was as old as his voice.

Although I don't want to say it, the old director is indeed a very rare good old man. I think there is only one kind old man like him left in Japan.

"Don't keep calling me Xiaobai Xiaobai, am I a dog?"

"I'm sorry...but Xiao Bai is really easy to say like this."

Not as majestic as other old people, the kind old dean would look at me with a smile every time.

To be honest, for eight years, since I time traveled and became a baby, this old man in front of me has been by my side all the time.

Eight years is enough to raise my admiration for him to a special level, barely reaching the level of a relative.

He is old enough and his health is not very good. He only has a disease in his 60s, which seems to be the kind of disease that is difficult to cure.

"Ahem, cough, it's really...Xiaobai, you have to go out and play with them."

"Playing, playing what? Playing those boring games?"

I stretched my head and motioned the old man to look down and see what those brats were doing.

"This is not good, if Xiaobai continues like this, he will have no friends!"

"If the friends you're talking about are those brats, I'd rather live by myself."

"..."

After listening to my words, the old dean sighed.

I don't know what he was thinking, maybe he was just afraid of becoming an autistic child.

However, I just simply don't want to have too much contact with people in this world, I'm still just an outsider.

"Forget it, I knew Xiaobai that your character is not limited to this orphanage. You need a family."

I froze for a moment, and then realized that I looked at the old dean with a trembling voice. What did he mean?

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I want to find you a home..."

"Family?"

I was confused, and when I got home, I remembered the life I lived in the previous life. I couldn't do anything every day, but I just stayed in a small room and played on the computer.

This is just the most vivid memory, but if you go back to your childhood... that feeling of home still warms my heart when I look back.

I don't know when there was an extra piece of information stuffed by the old dean in my hand, it was information about adoptive parents.

It turned out that the old dean had already made preparations a long time ago, and all the plans had been planned, no matter whether he agreed or not, he had to be adopted.

Looking at the information in my hand, I don't know what to say. They seem to be a very kind young couple, both of whom are engaged in medical career.

Why would such a promising couple decide to adopt a child?I don't understand and can't understand.

I can't understand that the other party has adopted two children, a boy and a girl, that is to say, in addition to myself who has already been adopted, there will be a girl who will be adopted.

And that girl is...

Looking at the photo, it is obvious that she is a familiar little girl who greets me every day, does it mean that they will be brothers and sisters in the future?

What a trick of God!

"How? Any comments?"

"No... nothing."

I returned the materials in my hand to the old dean, while I turned my back to him and looked at the scenery outside the window.

When will this dull life... end?

Unexpectedly, the joke-like idea was realized not long after.

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ps: If you see Chapter 2 and you think there will be no ghost plot, then I can only say that you are too naive... I just give you some time to breathe, of course...it can't be outrageous, because... ...We still have a bit of a mother on our head, this great god!If she is upset, she can harmonize us at any time!So, I am a civilized ghost...

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