[Comprehensive] I really have a problem with my daily life

My peaceful life was broken and added a fantasy color when I met Tsunayoshi Sawada and the others!

...Ah, if I think it is fantasy, it should be that Yukimura invited me to join the tennis club as a manager... Ahem!Anyway!There are many problems here!It can no longer be described as a simple fairy jump!

I calmly invited Irijiang to drink coffee, and the other party cautiously offered to change it to black tea, while I stared at the coffee in front of my desk with a bitter expression on my face.

Nima, I don’t like coffee either. I just followed the trend and pretended to be more mature and stable. I made a mistake.

"However...Miss Iori ten years ago is a little different from now..." The red-haired boy who claimed to be from Irie Masaichi smiled and said with emotion.

"I know." I nodded, "I will definitely look better in ten years."

Irie Masaichi: "..." Although it is a fact, I always feel that it is a bit...

"By the way, Masaichi-kun." I frowned slightly, with a bit of distress on my face, "Can you tell me the whole thing from the beginning to the end? I don't know much myself, so I asked Ze... Tsunayoshi-kun I don’t want to say much either.”

"Eh? If Tsunaji-kun refuses to say it, there should be his reasons..."

"..." Shit!Did you take a wrong step?It's okay, I can save it!

I scratched my face with my index finger, with a bit of trouble on my face: "But I want to know... What happened to the death of Tsuna Ji-kun ten years later? Am I going to be a widow at only 26? According to the tradition of the Mafia Can I still remarry?"

"Pfft——" Irie spewed out all the black tea in his mouth, apologized and coughed again and again, his face flushed with choking, "No, no! Tsuna Ji-kun was suspended animation...and remarried or something...it seems like Yi Miss Zhi, you really don’t know much! Forget it, I’ll repeat it from the beginning, if you have any doubts, please don’t speak so shockingly…”

I stopped in satisfaction and listened quietly to the other party.

Then, I heard a story that stunned me.

"That is to say... Ten years later, I and Sawa... Tsunayoshi-kun are in a fiancée relationship, and then there is a villain Boss Bailan Jesso who wants to destroy the world, chasing and killing Peng Geli for the so-called 73, but 73 Part of the Vongola Ring has been destroyed by Tsuna Ji-kun, so ten years later, Gangji-kun thought of a way to fake death and let everyone who had the Vengola Ring ten years ago come to the future to save the world... Is it?" I finally smoothed things out, "You didn't personally participate in what you said, but did you get the memory of ten years later?"

"Yes..." Irie was nodding halfway, and looked up at me suspiciously, "Miss Iori, are you also..."

"You don't need to address me with respect." I tilted my head, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Then Bai Lan of this world line, you have already..."

I made a gesture of raising the knife with my hand, and Irie was shocked: "No! The current Bailan is no threat! He has fought with Tsunayoshi-kun!"

"Tsk, is it a routine for the villain to wash white and become a teammate..."

"Huh? Miss Iori, what did you say?"

"It's okay." I looked up, feeling very complicated.

If it weren't for the series of clues before, I would definitely feel that I was being played like a monkey, using the routines of juvenile comics to deceive me.

I carefully recalled the series of incredible events before, and asked: "The Zashiki boy next to Tsunayoshi-kun..."

"Zashiki-douji?" Irie was bewildered.

I took out my sketchbook and sketched a portrait in 3 minutes: "This is it!"

"Ah! Mr. Reborn!" Masaichi Irie showed a stunned expression, "He is the owner of the pacifier part of 73, Rainbow Son...but the curse has been lifted now! He is Tsunayoshi-kun's tutor...but I Miss Zhi, your drawing skills are really good."

"...Curse?" I tried not to let my expression be mixed with doubt, "What's going on?"

"Miss Iori really doesn't understand this very well..." Masaichi Irie sighed, and then told me about the so-called curse of the child of the rainbow.

After I listened to it, I felt that the traces of juvenile comics were heavier.Just listening to the process of unraveling the curse of the Rainbow Son, I suddenly became calm again.

If the shonen manga ended like this, it must have been cut in half.

Because when I asked questions, I would occasionally share some information that I knew and deduced, and coupled with my so-called identity ten years later, the more Masaichi Irie spoke, the more relaxed I became, and the easier it was for me to say things, and finally Almost all the information I need is understood.

At the end, I stirred the coffee with a small iron spoon on my cheek, and asked, "By the way, Masaichi-kun, I met Tsunayoshi-kun ten years later, the ten-year bazooka who brought everyone ten years later." Is it your credit?"

"Well, under normal circumstances, the exchange is for 5 minutes."

"...Then I can exchange it ten years later, and then quickly check the lottery tickets for this year online, and I can make a lot of money without capital?!" I was completely shocked.

"...No, it's not possible." Irie Masaichi stopped me calmly, "Miss Iori, have you forgotten the consequences of what I did then?"

I also calmed down all of a sudden: "Ah... you mean that you wanted to be a musician after traveling for ten years, but found that you were unsuccessful, then came back angrily and burned the manuscript, and then traveled again, which stimulated Bai Lan's ability, the culprit? "

"...It doesn't need to be so clear! And I'm just the fuse, not the culprit!" Irie lowered his head, and his mood became a little depressed.

When I saw this, I smiled instead.

Although I acted very calm in front of Masaichi Irie, I still have ups and downs in my heart.

Oh my god, I'm almost on the verge of achieving the achievement that my father said when I was chatting with me.

In this way, I can also understand why the prison temple and the others treated me like that... But a large part of that attitude is based on the relationship between me and Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years later... I always feel a little bit uncomfortable.

But I can also understand my choice ten years later... At that time, I was originally Skylark's assistant, and with my personal judgment of good and evil, I would have been on the side against Bai Lan... At that time, my relatives and friends They must be the threatened party, and it is only natural to choose Pengel, the biggest force Bai Lan can resist.That way things make sense.After all... It sounds like the Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years later is indeed my favorite type... and he gets along day and night, and has experienced many things together.

From Irie Masaichi's few words, it can be deduced that he is a person who is usually tolerant and gentle, but can also make up his mind and act decisively at critical moments.If I'm not mistaken, the person I mistakenly thought was Sawada's brother at that time will be him ten years later...

only……

After all, I haven't experienced it personally, so I don't have a sense of substitution.

This sounds more like a parallel world story to me.After all, when the world was saved and Bai Lan was exonerated, these were already two world lines, right?

"To be honest... Among so many people who have come close to me because of me ten years later, Masaichi-kun makes me feel the most comfortable."

"Huh?" Irie looked at me with dull eyes.

"In my opinion, only the present affects the future, and no future can change the past." I said with a smile, "Actually, I have no memory of ten years later. Sorry, Masaichi."

"...Huh?!" Irie stood up abruptly and bumped into the table.

"Be careful." I was also about to leave, I stood up, carried my schoolbag on my back, and waved to him, "It's a pleasure chatting with you, see you next time!"

"Hey? Wait, wait a minute! Miss Iori!" Irie ran over in a panic, "What do you mean?"

"My meaning is very clear." I stopped, turned to look at him, and lifted my chin lightly, "Bai Lan can become your little friend for nothing, and maybe I will become your enemy in the future! Don't Use your established impressions of the future to limit my future possibilities!"

Irie was stunned there.

I think the other party must understand me.After all...he was the one who changed with his own hands and thus saw a different future for himself.

"Ah, yes, Masaichi-kun." I didn't take a few steps, turned around and walked up to the red-haired boy, and said with a serious face, "Can you tell Sawada something for me?"

Irie nodded in a daze.

"Remember to tell it exactly as it is, including the tone of voice."

The other party nodded obediently again.

I took a deep breath and shouted, "The future will change, you idiot! I might marry Ikuta Toma!"

Irie was silent for a moment, then said weakly: "No, this possibility..."

"Stop rambling! Just pass on your exact words!"

On the way home, while I was walking, I was distressed.

"Ah... this can explain Hibari's behavior... It seems that he was wrongly blamed before... But now this job is a bit tricky..."

I was torn between whether to resign from Hibari or not.

On the one hand, I am reluctant to part with my comic group, good working environment, and easy-to-get-together boss, and the high salary is second to none; Subconsciously wanting to avoid trouble, I don't really want the same choice as ten years later...huh?How did I end up under Lark's subordinates ten years later?No matter how I think about it, there is only Kurosaki's line...

...If I think about it this way, I shouldn't be blaming Hibari.

After returning home, I took a shower after eating, and opened the study materials I bought to prepare for a preview.

At this point, my editor called me.

[Iori-sensei—sorry for disturbing you so late—didn’t interrupt your work, right? 】

"Fortunately, I just took a shower and was about to read..." I was a little dazed, "What's wrong, Editor Kurosawa? Is there something wrong with the manuscript?"

【No!no!Remember when I told you that you need to add pages in the next issue? 】

"Yeah, didn't I rush out the draft to discuss the plot with you, and you also passed it..." My heart tightened, "Do I need to change back to the original page number?"

【rest assured!no!is good news! 】Editor Kurosawa’s voice sounded extremely cheerful. Although she is usually a person full of energy, this time the joy was obviously transmitted over the phone. 【I also showed the editor-in-chief your previous outline, because " "Little Horn Princess" is over, and a new novel is needed to support it... Everyone thinks that your serialization can become this new pillar!This time will be dominated by your work!So I decided to publish the first volume of your manga as a booklet next month!You have to go to school, right... can you come to the editorial department next weekend?Before that, I would like to trouble you to catch up with the draft of the cover of the booklet, okay? 】

"Yes, yes..." I said in a daze, and after a while of silence, I realized, "Hey?! What, what!?"

【Iori-sensei—you are going to publish a booklet——! 】

"Hey? Wait, wait! But I have only serialized to the seventeenth episode! What if no one buys it after printing it?"

[That's something our editorial department should worry about! ] Editor Kurosawa's voice was full of smiles, 【For you, you only need to worry about the cover and epigraph! 】

"...Okay." I clenched the phone tightly, "Thank you, Xin."

【You're welcome!Come on, Iori! 】

"Hmm!" I clenched my fists, feeling full of energy all over my body.

[By the way, Iori, there is a merchant who wants to cooperate with our magazine. In order to increase the exposure of your work, the editorial department decided to give priority to your work. What do you think? 】

"Businessman... what type?"

[There is a kind of instant noodles and coffee jelly...]

"Coffee jelly!" I specified.I didn't have any obsessions at first, but when I heard this, I remembered that I didn't eat last time and gave up the last portion to someone else... This must be predestined!

After hanging up the phone, I still couldn't calm down the excitement in my heart.

At this time, I really wanted to run to Ryoma's house, snatch Karubin from him, hug him and masturbate him.

But in this way... I definitely can't do without my comic group.

I pinned the pencil to my ear, looked at the blank scratch paper, and became distressed.

Find a chance to chat with Skylark another day.

"No...we still have to solve it at the source..." I took down the pen and bit the barrel of the pen, "Well...let's talk to Sawada tomorrow."