[Comprehensive] So I became the first sister of historical drama

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I don’t know if anyone still remembers Nagata Yuki.

The director of the Sports Department of the Naruto University Student Union, one of the minions of the chairman Yata Suzaku.Before the National Naruto University was overwhelmed by Mr. Uchiha Itachi's illusion, the man who replaced the former president Yata Suzaku to the top of the student union.

At the same time, Miss Takahashi Yuki was the first person to notice when she walked off the train dragging a big suitcase in the year she entered school.Because that outfit is similar to [Rabbit Crow]'s description on the line - black short coat, brown thin scarf.

For Nagata, the jacket that day was purely a coincidence, but the scarf was different. Nagata Yuki has been a scarf fan since he was a child.

This thing is cool and cool, and when the wind blows, the man's calm temperament is undoubtedly displayed. If you pretend to be a good player, what you need is bearing.

Nagata Yuki, who was wearing a scarf, felt handsome all the time.

But lately he's been a little melancholy.

"Chairman..." The muscular man sat on the chair in the student union office with his head drooped, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with mist.

Itachi Uchiha tilted his head slightly, and couldn't bear to look straight away, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing... President, you don't need to care about me

I have loved the beauty Lilac all my life. "So saying, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of clove-like sadness.

"Nagata-san," Itachi took a deep breath, trying not to look so irritable, "please speak directly."

Nagata was a little aggrieved when he heard the words, he felt Chairman Sang's impatience, so he could only muster up his courage and said: "Chairman, you are the person I respect the most, although you may think I am ridiculous when you say it, this matter is indeed very unrealistic , if the person involved is not myself, I will feel very fake—"

"Talk about the point..."

As soon as Changtian warriors met their lips, they said crisply: "Do you believe that people have past lives?"

Probably since Takahashi Yuki, a freshman, entered the student union, he always lingered in a dream for more than ten days.

He dreamed that he was Mr. Pianpian Zhuo Shijia in Kyoto 500 years ago, a son of a nobleman, a member of the Fujiwara clan, and a blood cousin of Emperor Horen.With only a pure white hunting suit, black hair like a waterfall, opening and closing a folding fan in his hand can make half of the noble ladies in Kyoto bow their heads in shame, and a beautiful thin blush spreads from the cheeks to the roots of the ears.

"Fujiwara-kun is an ordinary talent, have you thought about getting married?"

After explaining the business, the 19-year-old Emperor He Ren looked at him thoughtfully, "On the evening of the fifteenth day of this month, the imperial sister will come back from the east of the imperial city after going out on the outskirts of the city. You dive—" He coughed lightly, and put the " The word "lurking" swallowed, "When you meet there, remember to dress casually, create an atmosphere, and 'sense of chance encounter' is the best."

Fujiwara does not reject marriage, but he is actually not interested in the rumored "missionary saint" Prince Yukine.In comparison, he prefers delicate girls or gorgeous royal sisters, and women who focus on their careers are mostly strong and rigorous, and 27% of those who deal with religion every day are pure and abstinent, not to mention the rumors that they have no love experience at the age of [-] His Royal Highness...

Give her a title.

[Woman married to Amaterasu, the god of gods in the sky plateau]

Where is the applause!

"I have admired Prince Nei for a long time. If I can get the favor of that Highness, I must be very lucky."

Although he said he didn't want to, he acted flattered, and when he bowed and stepped back, he caught a glimpse of a satisfied smile on the corner of He Ren's mouth.

The relationship between the siblings of the royal family is indeed as good as rumored. If Prince Yukinei can really be charmed, it will be a great thing for both him and Fujiwara.

After the Fourth Ninja World War, the effect of the Uchi-Prince's religious innovation was immediately revealed. The love of the people was like a boat, and with the clear support of Konoha, the status of the royal family became detached.

If the Fujiwara family wants to rise, they must climb the big tree of the imperial family. The emperor and princes are indispensable, and the latter is even more important.

On the fifteenth day, he dressed carefully for a long time, and tried his best to make his look look casual, tangled and tangled, and finally chose a black trench coat with a stand-up collar.

Awesome.

He nodded in satisfaction, and took time to arrive at the gate of the east gate of the imperial city—pretending to have just left the Emperor's Council Hall.

It's not that Fujiwara has never met Prince Uchi. As a member of the imperial party, he must attend the New Year's religious worship every year.Not only that, in order to show his piety, he will also participate in the monthly routine preaching whenever he is free.

But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that what he saw in the past was not Prince Yukinei, but the "Holy Maiden of Religion"

art collection.

The well-dressed woman standing on the high platform is as strong and rigorous as he said, but after stripping off the complicated twelve sheets, the girl in a sports sweater and short skirt—she is 27 years old, but Fujiwara feels that she can't use the word woman To describe - she looked like dewdrops in the morning sun.

Not the kind of dew that evaporates as the sun heats up—no, she does, too, but you can be sure of one thing while watching her evaporate.

Evaporation does not dissipate. The water vapor she turns into is scattered all over the world, and then she is rain, fog, rivers and sparkling lakes, the sea containing hundreds of rivers and the ripples in the lover's heart.

Fujiwara found sadly that he could not help but bring himself into the identity of "lover" just now, and this also means that half of the men of the right age in Kyoto have become his rivals in love at this moment.

But I am different, I have the Emperor's support!

He adjusted his mentality and cheered himself up, but fell into blind self-confidence again——poor Fujiwara-kun didn't know that the emperor had supported many people overtly and secretly, and he was really worried about his sister's marriage.

"Your Highness, what a coincidence." The corner of his mouth curled into a perfect smile that he had trained in front of the mirror. "I am Fujiwara Sosuke, the eldest son of Fujiwara. It is a great honor to meet you."

"Hey—— Fujiwara-kun?" The inner prince, who was about to step into the palace gate, stopped, frowned, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Zongjie suddenly felt nervous under her gaze, he really wanted a mirror, now, immediately, to straighten out his appearance again.

"Come on, have a drink?"

"What?"

His stunned expression made the inner prince laugh, "Your Majesty wanted you to meet him, there must be some eyeliner sent by him nearby, I'm afraid he won't let it go if he doesn't make an appointment for a drink with you, you are young The official career is magnanimous, it would be bad if He Ren is offended at this juncture."

She also respectfully called "Your Majesty" before, and then naturally called out the name of Emperor Horen.

Fujiwara Sousuke couldn't remember how he replied, and he didn't want to remember his stupid appearance. In short, when he came back to his senses, the two had already sat in the izakaya.

There is nothing special about the izakaya named "Nakamura Nanako's Izakaya". If I have to say it, the business is probably very bleak.When they entered, they played the wind chimes on the curtain, and the boss who was sitting on the table tending the flowers and plants looked back, and his eyes lit up.

"His Royal Highness, welcome. The little brother Tiaozi brought by His Highness today is quite upright. Your Majesty is getting better and better."

Zong Jie found that this sentence contained a lot of information, but he didn't continue to think about it, refusing to believe that he was just one of the many blind date men.

This is him and his last stubbornness.

"Nanako warm a pot of honjo for me, as for Fujiwara-kun..." Prince Uchi sat down and tilted his head to look at him, a strand of hair fell down beside his ear.

"..." Zongsuke wanted to call her Yuki, but held back, just as he held back his hand that wanted to brush her hair, "Just be the same as Your Highness." He smiled gently.

The boss called "Nanako" responded and entered the back kitchen, but the izakaya with poor business had only the two of them as guests.

Fujiwara Sousuke could hear his own heartbeat that was about to jump out of his chest, he thought he should say something, just like when he fascinated thousands of girls in Kyoto in the past

[Red Mansion] Jia Yun's leisurely life.But he didn't have time to open his mouth, the topic was in the hands of that Highness.

"Fujiwara-kun, I'm very sorry, Nanako is used to joking with me, please bear with me when I'm rude."

This sentence established the atmosphere of their polite and distant conversation - and because of this, they received a reproachful look from Boss Nanako who was secretly looking at them.

Hate that iron is not steel.

But the remaining arrogance of the Fujiwara family did not allow Zongsuke to be more flattering. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and discussed religious matters with His Royal Highness the Prince of China with a humble attitude for a whole pot of wine.

Until it was getting late, the carriage that took the princess back to the palace stopped at the entrance of the izakaya.

"Your Highness," Sosuke Fujiwara stood up, looking straight at the woman who turned around and was about to leave, "'Tiaozizheng' means beautiful appearance, and Ms. Nakamura described it in this way."

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

He said inappropriate words, but still maintained a decent smile, seeing Prince Nei turning his head in surprise, as if he had just noticed his appearance.

"It's not bad," she said seriously, "but for a black windbreaker, it would be better to match it with a scarf."

"However, you should pay more attention when wearing a scarf. Otherwise, when the wind blows, the scarf will easily cover the entire face of a short girl."

This was the end of the dream. The beautiful princess stepped out of the izakaya and did not look back at the son of the Fujiwara family until she boarded the carriage.

A story of unrequited love between a man silent and a woman crying.

The office fell into a long silence, and Minister Nagata managed to get out of his injury after a while, "It's fine if it's just a dream, but this dream recurs, and I can't forget it even after I wake up. The understanding of that era was limited to middle school history classes and Hero Glory, and Fujiwara Sousuke had never heard of it. Recently, I checked the information, and it turned out that there really was such a person, and his age was right."

"I have reason to suspect that Fujiwara Sousuke is my predecessor—"

"No, Nagata-kun, you are wrong."

Nagata Yuki was interrupted by the student council president before he finished his last words, Yata Suzaku had a sincere expression, which made him look very trustworthy.

"How can there be such things as past lives and present lives in the world? We should believe in science and oppose superstition. All monsters and ghosts are fantasies, and people cannot live in empty assumptions. It is very ridiculous to infer the so-called past lives from dreams. Nagata-kun, you can't indulge any longer, come, look into my eyes."

With a flash of red light, Yata Suzaku looked away, took out a candy from the small jar on the desk, peeled it off, ate it, and calmed down for a while.

"Mr. Changtian, do you believe that people have past lives?"

"What?" The person being questioned scratched his head, confused, "Chairman, have you watched any strange TV dramas recently? Secretary Takahashi said that you can't watch more novels and TV dramas, and the emotional dramas on it are fake. The ones are fake, normal people can't fall in love with them, it looks silly."

Nagata Yuki looked at him reproachfully, angrily.

"Ah—that's it, I see."

Yata Suzaku answered with a smile.

The author has something to say:

In this way, Itachi used illusion to extinguish a potential rival in love. Originally, Nagata-kun also had a role in the main text!The male second in the modern chapter is him!muscle!Brother expensive!Big Jay Po, but then I forgot about him ojz