[pseudo] what happened

In August, even though the air conditioner is turned on in the room, the scorching sun outside the window still perseveres to transmit the scorching heat to the room.The light-colored curtains had already been pulled aside, and disturbing light poured onto the empty desk facing the window.

The green-haired girl sat on the edge of the bed and sighed silently towards the small mirror in her hand. Distress was written on the face of the originally cute baby.

After a while, she slowly put the mirror back into her pocket, got up to organize her clothes, and then started the final inspection to see if there was anything she had forgotten.

After all, after today, she will never come back here again. If something is really forgotten here, she will never be able to get it.

It's just that she doesn't know what is important to this body.

So she can only pack and put all the things that can be taken away in the house into boxes, not even leaving any corners alone, for fear that she might miss something.

Therefore, it is entirely due to her alone to turn this room, which was originally full of life, into a room that is no different from a model house, and to organize and summarize all the things in the house.

In fact, nothing important will be missing.

The girl remembered that many people had said that she was very similar to the original owner of this body.

Except for this face that looks like it was carved out of a mold, including the birthday blood type, even the temperament and personality are the same as before, not to mention the living habits.

For them, there is basically no difference in what is important and where important things will be placed.

"Another me in the same world" seems to them to really exist.

It is no wonder that many people regard themselves as her.

Even that person is the same.

The girl smiled bitterly. To be honest, she never thought that things would continue to develop in this direction.

It’s as if I’ve just drawn the last full stop to a novel, but I’m surprised to find that the long-awaited full stop turned out to be just an unfinished comma, and the follow-up story will even be longer than the finished one. many.

This kind of feeling of being cheated can be applied to the current girls.

It has been a month since I came here and replaced the original owner of this body.And just this one month was enough to keep her too busy to think about what happened.

The only certainty is that she wore it again.

From Jiangwu, across to Shinagawa Wujiang.

She still clearly remembers what happened before she crossed over.

For all sorts of reasons that were actually excuses, she put herself in the hands of "Gongmeiren" whom she had known for more than four years, originally thinking that she could escape him and Shinagawa Kirie by doing so, and even return to her original time and space.Who knew that she did travel through again, but she didn't go home.

And this time through time travel, she no longer uses her own body—although it is not bad, because except for her background, she is the same as her original self in every aspect.

Shinagawa Wujiang is indeed another her in this world.

However, by the time she discovered this fact, it was already too late, and one month was enough for her with good adaptability to get used to the life after becoming Shinagawa Kirie.

But even so, it couldn't make her happy.

because……

The girl took out the mirror again, facing the face in the mirror, her mood suddenly became a little complicated.

It was a face that seemed to have looked the same.

For the past ten or twenty years, she has seen the same face in the mirror every day.

In her year, she saw this face for the first time in places other than mirrors and photographs.After that one-sided encounter, she gradually began to fear looking in the mirror.

Who knew that now, he would actually become this person after death.

This person who made the original self envious and jealous.

Shinagawa Kirie.

The girl is starting to get a little confused now.

To be honest, even she herself began to be somewhat unable to distinguish whether she was the Jiangwu who traveled to this world when she was alive, or the Shinagawa Jiangwu who died at the most beautiful time.

If it's the former, why did she transmigrate into this body?

If it was the latter, would she also die quietly in her early 20s?

The girl didn't know the answer and didn't want to know.

She just remembered a sentence someone once said to her, the sentence that made her take it as a motto in life.

"When we cannot change the environment in which we live, the only thing we can do is to adapt to it."

Looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly smiled and recited the words that accompanied her during the difficult five years—after the last time travelling, these words even became the motivation for her to live several times—and then again Take the mirror back.

Only this time, her mood was no longer as complicated as before, but a bit like the scorching sun outside, unexpectedly cheerful.

She used to envy, envy, and even loathe Shinagawa Kirie.

She hates everyone who thinks of herself as her.

That's why when he knew that Hibari Kyoya's original purpose of approaching her was to investigate whether he was Shinagawa Kirie, he became so angry and scared, and even began to be trapped by nightmares day and night.

However, when she chose to die to escape from the entanglement between Hibari Kyouya, Shinagawa Kirie and herself, all the threads entangled in them were broken.

The girl suddenly understood that whether she was Jiang Wu or Shinagawa Wu Jiang, she was just herself.

just myself.

"Although it's a bit ironic to say it, I hated that everyone thought of me as you before, but now it's really you. But..."

She murmured with a smile.

"Sorry, Shinagawa Kirie."

Let me borrow your name and continue to live in this world.

Only those who have died once know that the taste of death is not good, and she doesn't want to stab herself again, after all, she can't guarantee that if she dies this time, will she be able to go back, or is it really over.

The only thing she can do now is to live under the name of Shinagawa Kirie.

Don't deliberately approach anyone, don't deliberately avoid anyone, just let nature take its course.

Be who you really are.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by a woman's voice, "Wujiang, are you okay?"

Kirie—the girl who had already confirmed her intentions remembered that the owner of the voice was this body...or should be her mother now.So he opened the door immediately and nodded to the woman outside, "Yes, I'm ready, Mom."

Seeing her daughter still looking tepid, as if the incident this time didn't affect her at all, Shinagawa Chie finally couldn't help but reach out and stroke her daughter's light green hair that she inherited from herself.

"Sorry, Wujiang," those green eyes were filled with water vapor, "I made you suffer with me."

Wujiang naturally understood what his mother was referring to.

In the entire month since she came to this era, she has been busy with moving.

It wasn't a personnel transfer or other reasons, but Shinagawa Kirie's parents divorced, and her father's side promised to transfer the property rights of a three-bedroom house in Tokyo to her mother, plus half of his personal property.As for the custody of the children, the patriarchal Shibata family insisted on the custody of the eldest son Shibata Soma.And Kirie, out of "fairness", was handed over to Chie who moved out of Shibata's house and changed her old surname to Shinagawa.

From then on, the Shibata family and the Shinagawa family did not interfere with the river water, and they did not communicate with each other in old age or death.

Wu Jiang's evaluation of this is only one sentence: a big family has a lot of right and wrong.

It's not that she hasn't read the materials of Wujiang in her previous life, even the materials of everyone including the tenth generation of Pengelie and the guardian. When Daime wet the bed for the last time, she still remembers it clearly.

It's just that she started memorizing the materials of those people in Vengley after she joined Mirufiore. Whenever the materials are updated, they will be sent to her as soon as possible.

As for the information on Shinagawa Kirie, she only read it after she knew that "Gong Meiren" was Peng Gelie's Yunshou - Hibari Kyoya. She had already subconsciously ignored it all.

Therefore, Wujiang is not surprised that Shinagawa Wujiang's parents divorced during the summer vacation of the first year of junior high school. He even knows the reason for the divorce and its subsequent development better than the person involved.

For the first time, Wujiang was able to experience the feeling of his former boss Bai Lan when he opened the golden finger.

It is quite fresh to open a plug-in once in a while.

Although it is better not to know some things, but if you know, at least you will not be kept in the dark like a fool.

This is the lesson that Jiang Wu's experience in the past taught her.

"It's nothing, Mom," watching the servant carry all the three large boxes in her room downstairs—this was probably her last chance to experience being a Miss Shibata—although this opportunity would be with or without her don't care.

One last look at the room where Wujiang had lived for 13 years, now Wujiang closed the door without any nostalgia, and then went downstairs.

"If you keep me here, it will be hard work." She said to her mother in a flat tone, as if she really didn't care that she left here with her mother.

Chie Shinagawa smiled, apparently she didn't expect her daughter to say that, but she seemed to understand something.

——The girls of the Shinagawa family also have their own pride.

This is a sentence her father, Wujiang's grandfather often said.

Standing in the living room was only Wujiang's father Shibata Keishi.As for her grandfather Shibata Masaki, and brother Shibata Soma are not there.

Wujiang didn't care whether they came or not, in fact, she didn't even want to see Keishi Shibata if she could.

Shibata Keishi is a very elegant-looking middle-aged man, wearing clothes with gold-rimmed square glasses in a gentle manner, "Chie, Kirie, I will send..."

In fact, it's not that she is cold, it's just that she is new to this world and is not familiar with other people. In addition to this week's divorce incident, she knows who is her own.Besides, thinking about what this man will do in the future, she can't have any good feelings for the biological father of this body anyway.

After all, it will be Chie Shinagawa who will depend on her for life from now on, not Keishi Shibata.

"If there is nothing else, let's take our leave first, Shibata-kun." Shinagawa Chie interrupted Shibata Keishi's unfinished words, and then looked at the silent Wujiang beside him, "Then let's go, Wujiang."

Wu Jiang nodded obediently. It is most correct not to say anything at this time.

Keishi Shibata frowned, looking distressed at Chie Shinagawa's indifference, "Chie, I don't want us to be friends after divorce."

This indifferent attitude was not what he expected.

However, Shinagawa Chie gave him a sideways look, and her indifferent attitude reminded Wujiang of a statement in the materials he had read, saying that it was this woman—her current mother was famous for her toughness before marriage. of.

If she remembered correctly, Shinagawa Kirie's skills were all taught by this woman.

Keishi Shibata provoked such a strong woman, and made her lose her temper. She has been a housewife in Shibata's house for fifteen or six years, and now another divorce agreement kicks her out of Shibata together with Lao Tzu and his son. The door of the house, and still expect Shinagawa Chie to give him a good face?

It's simply a fantasy.

Wujiang silently expressed sympathy for the former Shinagawa Wujiang. Having such a heartless father... is actually a kind of sadness.

"It's just your wish, Shibata-kun," Chie Shinagawa stared at her ex-husband coldly, "I don't think I have any obligations and responsibilities to fulfill your personal expectations."

The cold but sharp words made Shibata Keishi a little embarrassed, but made Wujiang start to look at his mother differently.

"After so many years, you are still so mean." Shibata Keishi didn't know whether he was sighing or accusing.

Shinagawa Wujiang sneered, and the face of the more mature baby who was similar to Wujiang was full of sarcasm, "Then I should congratulate you for finally getting rid of this mean woman like me."

"Let's go, Kirie," she said to her daughter again, Shinagawa Chie didn't even look at Shibata Keishi again, just pulled a small black suitcase, and walked out of Shibata without looking back The entrance of the house.

Wujiang looked at the father in this body indifferently, and then just bowed politely, "Please take care, Mr. Shibata."

Every family has a hard-to-read scripture.

When she read Shinagawa Kirie's information, she didn't feel that way. Now that she has become Shinagawa Kirie, she realizes that this person who has always made her envious and jealous actually has her own difficulties.

I followed my mother into the e-hailing car, and the atmosphere along the way was even more depressing than at Shibata's house just now.

"Wujiang, to be honest, do you blame your mother?" In front of her daughter, Shinagawa Chie changed her previous attitude and seemed like a loving mother.

Wujiang shook his head.

Not to mention that she was not the owner of this body in the first place. If this incident happened in her own home today, she would not complain to her mother, "It's not your fault."

Today's incident was originally caused by Shibata's family.

From the very beginning, Shibata Masaki couldn't understand their mother and daughter... even if Jiang Wu was his own granddaughter.His attitude towards Wujiang is completely different from his attitude towards Wujiang's brother, Shibata Soma; Shibata Keishi and Shinagawa Chie's best friend can't tell each other clearly, as for Shibata Soma... no Mention it.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Shibata Souma, it can only be said that the brainwashing skills of the old man Shibata's family are too strong.

"I still stick to my original point of view, Mom." Looking at his mother sitting next to him, Wu Jiang's voice was soft and shallow, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him, "If you take me away today Stay at Shibata's house, maybe I will really love you."

But happily, her mother took her out.

Even though she has only been in Shinagawa Kirie for a short month, she already knows who is really in love with her.

Rather than letting her live in that big gorgeous birdcage that is full of restraints, it is better to let her be free.

Shinagawa Chie, who found herself being comforted by her daughter, smiled, and immediately changed the subject, "You still remember your grandfather in China, right?"

Wu Jiang nodded, not knowing why the other party suddenly mentioned his grandfather.

In her fairly reliable memory, Shinagawa Kirie hadn't actually met her grandfather many times.

"Mom is going back to China tonight," Shinagawa Chie looked down at her daughter's face that was completely inherited from her, "As for you, grandpa has already paid the rent for you in Bingsheng Town for two years, and the procedures for transferring to another school are also very complicated. It's already done. Wujiang, you..."

"I know, Mom." Wu Jiang nodded obediently, "You can go back at ease, and say hello to grandpa for me, I will take good care of myself here."

For her, it doesn't matter whether it's in Binsheng or other places, as long as it's not in Shibata's house, everything is fine.

Shibata's family is just like the names of their three generations of grandparents. It is a chess game with turbulent tides. Without strong mental strength and the ability to calculate others, it is best not to get involved in that chessboard.

It's just why she felt the name Bingsheng was so familiar, as if... she had heard it somewhere.

Together, together, together...

Shinagawa Chie looked at her daughter, her expression suddenly became a little complicated.

But she didn't say anything, and kept silent until the car reached their destination and stopped.

The driver was a warm-hearted middle-aged man. He had seen Shinagawa mother and daughter carrying many pieces of luggage before, so after the mother and daughter got off the car, they helped them take out several boxes in the trunk, and even He also took the initiative to help move the luggage into Wujiang's new home.

Wu Jiang wanted to help but was rejected by the driver. Standing in front of his new home, looking at the new home that is more than enough to accommodate a few more people, he suddenly felt that he really seemed to have forgotten something very important.

But she soon remembered.

A boy she knew quite well was standing in front of the door next door to her new house.

He was wearing a red tie, a white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers. The black long-sleeved uniform draped over his shoulders fluttered gently with the summer wind. A red gold-rimmed armband was pinned to the left sleeve. On it is the word "discipline" that is eye-catching.

His black hair, which was supposed to be very soft, was a little messy by the wind, and the phoenix eyes of the same color as the hair looked at her indifferently.

Wujiang felt as if his throat was being strangled by an invisible hand.

Her gaze quickly shifted to the nameplate in front of the gate where the boy was standing, but the words written on it made the green-haired girl feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

--lark.

lark.lark.lark.

Wujiang thought that he probably understood who the quiet young man in front of him was.

Of course, she also remembered where Bingsheng was.

She was a little distracted watching her mother give her some instructions, and said hello to the boy, and finally drove away in the car amidst the "goodbye" she subconsciously said, leaving only the car behind. The gray-black exhaust drifted in the wind.

She woke up under the eyes of the boy who hadn't left yet, and it was only then that she realized that it was too late for her to say that she wanted to go back to China with her mother.

Fortunately, the boy didn't say anything, he just glanced at her again with seemingly indifferent eyes, then turned and left.

The girl who was left behind returned to her new home at a speed that was totally different from usual. While arranging her luggage, she silently recalled the contents of the information, but suddenly found that the reality seemed to start to deviate from her information.

Because in her memory, although Shinagawa Kirie came to Biseori during the summer vacation of the first year of junior high school, she didn't live next door to Hibari Kyouya.

Could it be that the butcher's knife named "History" began to chop at a place she didn't expect at all?