5t5 please be a person!

Am I really back?

Or is this just my last hallucination before I die?

Frozen on the spot for a few seconds, I stood up from my seat almost in a daze, touched my hand, and touched the table in front of me, dazed and at a loss.

Everything in the room is so real and familiar, and the page on the computer is also before I left...

Wait, let's close this first!

Immediately afterwards, I deleted the browsing history, and after finishing this step, my heart was finally relieved.

Maybe I'm not dead, I just fell into a coma, maybe I'm dreaming now...

The system said that I must fulfill my wish before I can come back. The last time I was on the verge of death, it just made me travel to another point in time. If death can bring me back, there is no reason why I couldn’t do it last time.

I can't believe that I have really returned to my world. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. I am not yet strong enough to fully accept no matter what happens.In short, there is nothing wrong with mentally preparing for the worst first.

I stood there for a few seconds, not knowing what to do next.

Want to verify whether this is reality, but can't think of an effective method for a while.

"Yayoi, do you want supper?"

Sakamoto's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Um……"

"What's the matter? Are there any questions that you can't do?" Sakamoto pushed open the door and walked in. I couldn't help but feel lucky that all the things that shouldn't appear in front of others' eyes disappeared just now.

After all the doors were pushed open, I found that Sakamoto was holding a tray in his hand. There were dozens of layers of muffins stacked on top of the tray, arranged from large to small. Maple syrup is also dotted with red berries and bars of chocolate, and the top is extruded with cream in the shape of a five-pointed star. This is a muffin Christmas tree!

No, as expected of my brother!

But it's not Christmas at all...

I checked that I was indeed wearing short sleeves.

Sakamoto walked over very elegantly, and put this plate of muffins in front of me, as if spinning on ice, as silky as silk!

"I suddenly felt a little restless just now, and I feel that you seem to be confused..."

Sakamoto pulled out a napkin out of nowhere, shook his hands, and tied the napkin to my neckline. He said lightly, "Although Christmas is still far away, the meaning of Christmas tree reunion, happiness and a happy life will not change. of."

Sakamoto pressed my shoulders, and the desk lamp that suddenly turned on seemed to shine on his face, and the whole scene had the texture of a classical oil painting, "Don't worry, you're already home!"

"Brother woo woo woo!" I couldn't hold back for a moment, I put all my thoughts behind me, hugged him and cried loudly, "Woo woo—I miss you so much——"

"Well, here I am!"

"Woooooo!"

"No matter what happens, I will always be your solid harbor!"

"Woooooo-"

While comforting me, Sakamoto fed me muffins, half of the Christmas tree went down, and I was so choked that I couldn't cry, "Wait... hiccup... I can't eat it anymore, I really can't eat it! I keep the rest Eat it tomorrow!"

"All right……"

"Brother, why do I think you sound a little sorry?"

"No, this is your illusion."

After seeing off my brother, I finally had a sense of reality and walked around the room a few times excitedly.

came back?

Really back!

My brother's actions are not what I can predict, he is so real, and the muffins he makes are so delicious!Sure enough, I really came back!

Ahhh I'm back!

I jumped onto the bed excitedly, and rolled around on the pillow for several times before stopping!

Lying on the bed on my back, looking at the ceiling, I couldn't calm down the emotions of surprise and surprise, so I simply took the mobile phone and called my good friend Sakura Chiyo.

As soon as I got connected, before the other person could speak, I couldn't wait to vent, "I've time-traveled!"

"Huh?" Sakura Chiyo made a questioning voice.

Resisting the impatient mood of wanting to pour out, I patiently repeated it word by word, "I! Wear! Transcend!!"

Sakura Chiyo didn't believe what I said at all, "Is this the setting in some movie?"

But also, if one day she called and said that she had time-traveled, I wouldn’t think it was true, so I explained again, “It’s not a movie setting! came back!"

"Hey wait, Curse O Return is a new movie?" Sakura Chiyo sounded more and more confused.

"What are you talking about? It's the Cursed Return Battle!" It's fine if others don't know the Cursed Return Battle, how could Chiyo not know, she sent me the book website that caused me to travel, and I didn't know it at all. Concerned about it, he continued, "You would never have guessed how I wore it, but it was because you read the Five O Enlightenment book you recommended!"

"Yayoi, calm down first..." Sakura Chiyo sounded a little panicked, and she asked carefully, "Have you been drinking? Is there anyone else beside you?"

The desire to confide was immediately turned back, so I could only explain the question first, "I didn't drink alcohol! Chiyo, how did you hear that I drank alcohol! I'm so sober!"

"To be safe, why don't you call your brother?" Sakura Chiyo worried.

I retorted speechlessly, "I told you I didn't drink!"

"What nonsense are you talking about without drinking?" Sakura Chiyo's voice hardened, "I don't even know what Five Owuwu could recommend his book to you! No, I have to call your brother , You are completely unconscious!"

"Hey!" My mind, which was dazzled by the inexplicable excitement, finally calmed down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

After going back and forth a few times to confirm that she didn't know about Curse O Hui Zhan and Wu O Enlightenment, I swore that I never drank, and hung up the phone.

I got up from the bed, rushed to the computer, and typed the four words "Spell Return" in the search box.

no……

Nothing at all.

The result was not found.

How could there be no one!

I opened the website where the record was deleted just now, and started scrolling down without looking sideways.

No, no, still no!

He was here just now!How come it is gone now!

I rushed out the door and saw Sakamoto hanging on the door frame to simulate the gravity of the moon, "Brother, I just crossed over!"

Sakamoto let go of his hand and patted my head affectionately, "Minkowski space is a variant of n-dimensional Euclidean space, which is used as our background space-time, when the three-dimensional space is focused on an observation point... Matter moves through spacetime...inherent time...the disjoint curves of world reality..."

A lot of technical terms completely confused me. After listening to it in a cloud, I asked in a trance, "Is there a simpler way to explain..."

"Yes..." Sakamoto pushed down his glasses, the movement just now did not make his hair messy, and he said with certainty, "Simply put, it is inferred from our current technology-time travel is impossible. !"

The other party was too reasonable and well-founded, and I couldn't find a reason to refute it at all, so I could only insist weakly, "But I really timed through just now!"

Sakamoto nodded at my face, he took out a small mirror from somewhere and held it in front of me, I looked at him inexplicably, "Why, what's wrong?"

He motioned me to look in the mirror, and the moment my eyes moved over, I found a red mark where his hand was pressed, which was...

Caused by pressing on the table before I woke up!But what I said is really not a dream!

Seeing that I was so persistent, Sakamoto did not continue to veto it.On the contrary, he was very tolerant and asked me to talk about my time-traveling experience, which seemed to be quite interesting.

I was immediately stuck by this request, and it doesn't matter if I talk to my friends about the cause and effect.

But because of the book time travel, the daily life in the past is what O harassed the other party and what my adoring brother said!

With great difficulty, most of the content was deleted, and I finally spoke out in embarrassment—a story about me messing around and getting a boyfriend after time travel...

After hearing this, Sakamoto was silent for a while, "Yayoi, you have reached this age too."

Me: "No, brother, you misunderstood."

Sakamoto pushed his glasses, "I will support you. I heard that NASA is also recruiting female astronauts. Why don't we enter NASA together and search in the endless universe..."

"Ah, brother, I suddenly felt like I was dreaming. You continue to exercise, and I'm going back to my room!"

To what extent does my brother think of me as an idiot!

How could I not be able to tell whether it was a dream or reality!

I closed the door quite wordlessly.

He actually wants to use this method to motivate me to go to NASA. Did he recently read a book encouraging education?

I stretched out my hand and drew the magic power from my body as before, hehe, although the strength is not enough, but let...

Ok?

No?

Feeling nothing, nothing inside, like...

The previous experience was indeed like a dream...

My mind was full of messy things all night, I didn't sleep well at all, I could see Gojo Satoru as soon as I closed my eyes, and I almost forgot to go to school the next day.

I went to school with two dark circles under my eyes, which surprised Yushi Ninzu, "Sakamoto, what did you do last night, the dark circles under your eyes are really exaggerated..."

I started my sleepy and rusty brain and thought for a while before I realized, ah, it’s Renzu, my good deskmate.

Are those things really me dreaming?

I removed some content that should not appear, and told about my time travel with Ninata Yushi.

As a fan of youth novels, he listened with more patience than I said, and finally he patted me on the shoulder with satisfaction and comforted me, "Maybe it's a dream trip."

Me: "Maybe."

……

There is no evidence to prove that it was not a dream, and the answers of each friend were similar, "This dream is very interesting, maybe you have the talent to be a writer, Sakamoto!" I also slowly accepted this reality.

I returned to my daily life, the days at the Conjuration High School were too short to be remembered, and the experience of less than half a month was quickly submerged in my busy high school life.

Those days were like an impressive dream, and the color gradually faded as I opened my eyes.

It’s just that once in a while I would feel a little regretful that I should have confessed to Gojo Satoru seriously, after all, I was sincere after all...