About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

070 I decided to give up heightening

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What Mirufiore's banquet is, I don't know.

I'm not curious about what Ryunosuke Akutagawa will look like ten years from now.

I was puzzled as to why I suddenly traveled through time and space while I was eating.

With a confused mood, I pulled out a reasonably pleasing dress from the pile of clothes on the sofa and changed it. In the mirror, I was wearing my clothes ten years later, so obedient, so fitting-so I am ten years old Didn't her measurements and height improve a little bit? ? ?

I am so desperate and speechless, I really want to go back to ten years ago, and tell my six-year-old self not to listen to the nonsense of "drinking milk to grow tall" every day!Don't drink if you don't like it!You won't grow taller if you drink it!What's wrong with being short!Even if I am as short as I am, I won't feel any difficulty or disobedience even if I get hit!

Angrily, I tied the ribbon around my waist into an ugly bow. There were no suitable shoes in the room, and it would be better not to wear slippers with a dress.I walked out of the fitting room barefoot, and after a quick look around I was sure it was an obscure tailor's store, and on the couch outside I saw another person I'd rather not see on this occasion - but It was only natural that she would appear here.

Ms. Hongye will never let go of any chance to tease me recklessly.Even if "I" is 26 years old...

At this moment, I understood the complex feelings that women have when they admit their age, but what makes me feel wronged is that I am only 16 years old.

The question of whether I should confess to them that I am from ten years ago bothers me.

But obviously, none of these people found out that I was the person I was ten years ago, and they didn't follow me all the way through my make-up process--I have personal freedom, so it means that I still have the power to fight against the gangsters in the port. The party’s friendly and neutral stance when negotiating, or I have simply joined the Hong Kong gangsters—in short, it is certain that I have never defected to the Hong Kong gangsters.

Ms. Hongye, who was leaning on the sofa, immediately sat up straight after seeing me, and opened her eyes slightly, "Ah... Shen Hai, did you change your mind and grow your hair again?"

Sure enough, for ordinary people, it is probably more reasonable to move closer to the aspect of "image transformation on a whim" instead of such wild ideas as "traveling through time and space".

So at 26 I have short hair?I looked down at my long hair, and felt a sense of powerlessness in my heart.

What makes me sadder than that no one finds out I'm not "me" is that I, really, didn't grow even a centimeter before I stopped growing...  

Otherwise, with Ms. Hongye's vicious eyes, how could she not see the change in my figure!

I was dejectedly thinking about how to answer her.Fortunately, Ms. Hongye didn't care about my answer at all, she was just very, very happy for my "change".

She likes my long hair, which is thin and soft, because it is easy to comb into a high bun, and decorate my head with many hairpins and hair accessories.Sometimes I really wonder if Ms. Hongye regards my head as a pot of golden flower mud. Her accomplishments in ikebana are beyond my reach, but she is always willing to spend her rare leisure time on how to make my On such a dispensable thing as a head that looks good.

The excited Ms. Hongye got up and walked around me, then held my face and kneaded it twice, and said with a sigh of relief: "Although the short hair is very good, the deep sea with the long hair is the cutest indeed. Akutagawa dont you agree?"

Following Ms. Momiji's words, my eyes drifted quietly to the direction of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was sitting side by side with Akutagawa Gin at the coffee table.Quietly and hard-working to eliminate his sense of existence—even though he wrote all 1 unwillingness to be in the same space with me on his face, when Ms. Hongye called his name, the muscles on his face were even more intense. Twitched.

Let Akutagawa Ryunosuke look at me objectively and impartially, and the degree of resistance he showed is no less than pouring high-concentration sulfuric acid into his eyes.

It seems that the relationship between me and Akutagawa has not become more relaxed after ten years.

This familiar discovery inexplicably reassures me, if ten years later my temperament changes drastically, and I can stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Akutagawa Ryunosuke, I will scream!

I don’t know if it’s because I’m relatively independent at the age of 26. Anyway, after I looked at Ms. Hongye pitifully while pulling on my belt, this beautiful woman, whose face was as clean as before, and who hadn’t been wasted by time, immediately hugged me energetically. Then I turned around in a circle, and then I cleaned it up from beginning to end.

Mirufiore's Banquet.

It sounds like a very formal occasion, and the big furisode on me said so too.But the attitudes of Ms. Hongye and Akutagawa did not make me feel that this so-called "Milfiore" deserves their respect.Akutagawa is probably sitting here because he is going to the banquet with me later, and Ms. Momiji's high interest is obviously only directed at me.

Especially when I asked her coquettishly where the banquet was held-I firmly believe that I will be a coquettish monster ten years later, as long as Chuya is alive and not dead, I have never experienced such a degree of life and death.

Ms. Hongye paused when she picked out the hairpin, and told me the exact location. Then she frowned and poked my head with her finger, asking me why I can’t even think about such things for 80 years. remembered.

I blinked and told her about the principle of memory storage in the brain, which is in line with my character of beating around the bush and throwing the pot away—if I’m still like this ten years later, then I’m right—Ms. Hongye touched after listening Touched my face, then smiled, "You...but it's true, it's not something to worry about too much, just forget it."

Ms. Hongye's tolerance and the faint disdain revealed in her words made me reaffirm that the so-called "Milu Fiore" is not a good thing.

But it’s not a problem to pretend like this... Since ancient times, there are still few people who have been killed by information asymmetry?Even building a calculation model needs a lot of basic data these days, I don't want to be that kind of idiot.

But how to say?Will anyone believe me?

After all, there is almost no change between the me ten years ago and the me ten years later-how can I take it under the situation of "even if the length of the hair changes, they can automatically make up for it? Hard evidence that I'm a real 16-year-old? !

--oh!Bone Age and Teeth Age!

I patted my head and remembered the medical history of human progress, but then I thought, even if I told them that I came from ten years ago, what's the use?Make up for my ten years of experience in less than three hours? !

no more!very scary!

What if there is something that I sound like I will regret, but I subconsciously avoid it and cause a series of butterfly reactions? !

Ah... Speaking of which, where did the original one go?I have no knowledge in this area at all, and the few clues I can search out of my head come from movies and TV shows that can't be expected to be equipped with scientific consultants to write scripts (except "Interstellar"! But Interstellar is different from my example).

I felt short of breath, and there was an impotent suffocation in my chest, as uncomfortable as a capsule that I couldn't swallow or spit out.

What does it mean to be plain and plain?

When you want to go home, it is true that you can go home at any time!

I want to go home.

I want to go back to my home ten years ago.But I don't even know how to get back.

Great confusion and fear flooded me like a rising tide.

After being driven to the edge of the dressing table and asked to sit up straight, I languished a little.

Ms. Hongye didn't understand where my distress came from, so she had to ask me if I didn't want to go.

I think being a human being should be honest—although I shouldn’t be the person who lied to Atobe and Akashi for four or five years, and I’m a personalityless person. Difficulties and distress when things greatly exceed expectations.

I sighed as if I had something unspeakable to say, but it wasn't that I didn't want to.

Akutagawa sneered when he heard this, he couldn't understand me pretending to be pitiful since he was a child.

Of course, I couldn't sit still being exported by him in such a way, and a battle of exposing the black history of each other immediately kicked off.I counted down the stupid things that Akutagawa Ryunosuke did in battles—these are all the most despised mindless actions by Mr. Dazai.Akutagawa, who regards Mr. Dazai as a living god, is naturally unbearable to be humiliated, and his words gradually become harsh.

So when Zhongyuan Zhongya arrived at this clothing store, he walked around the two tea rooms, walked through the atrium covered with white stones and supported with dead wood, and opened the paper door full of flowers. What stimulated his senses faster than the incense was the Zhongyuan deep sea The voice shouting to throw Ryunosuke Akutagawa out of the atmosphere.

He felt a headache because of this, and the action of pulling the door open did not hesitate at all. He hurriedly stepped into this battle without gunpowder smoke, and strode forward to lift the Central Plains Deep Sea, which was facing away from him and seemed to be quite upright. to the side.

My collar suddenly tightened, and then my feet were lifted off the ground by someone from behind.I heard Akutagawa's tone lowered again, saying hello to the visitor respectfully: "Good day, Mr. Zhongyuan."

"Ah, good day." The person who was carrying me didn't let me go in a hurry, but turned to Ms. Hongye who was sitting next to me and had watched the show for 15 minutes, "Since you are here, elder sister, please take care of them Two."

"Ah, is this a situation that needs to be disciplined? Isn't it a good thing for children to be energetic?" Ms. Hongye blinked her eyes indifferently. Ten years later, she is still a beautiful woman who looks forward to it, "Also, it has been said for so many years , Chuya, when on earth can you change that address for me!"

"That's why you still treat her like a child," Zhong Ye, who seemed to be holding the back of my neck, weighed me twice, "This guy is 26...wait..."

Chuya's gaze finally fell on me again, and he picked me up straight and put me on the empty seat of the sofa without making a sound.

I am nervous and looking forward to it.

If you ask me why I don't reveal my identity now, then you may not have a puberty full of hypocrisy and affectation like me.

In short, if I can't find anything different about me today, then I might cry and faint.

Ms. Hongye looked inquiringly, and her eyes wandered between me and Chuya in this silence.And Zhong also stared at me closely.

"Miss head."

"Ok?"

"Has this girl been with you all this time?"

"No, I've only been here not long."

"Where's Akutagawa?"

"Yin and I only joined her in the afternoon."

"Ah...then it's no wonder you didn't expect that this girl has been 'switched' by the rocket launcher for ten years." Zhongye's eyes gradually softened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch my face. You haven’t improved in all aspects—are you planning to never change your lying problem for the rest of your life? 16-year-old Zhongyuan Shenhai.”