“Amount…”
In the dim room, a slight moan rang from the bed in Muran. A moment later, a thin black figure sat up on the bed, some staggered up, propped up on the bed board, some staggeredly opened the door to the outside, a few turned around and then came to the balcony, frowning and picking up just now Took out his cigarette and skillfully drew up a cigarette silently.
I don’t know how long it took, as a shadow shuddered, a cursing sound sounded
“TMD! Lao Tzu actually crossed!”
By the light and dark cigarette **** light and the faint moonlight outside the window, a boy with a clean and short hair, with a tangled expression on his face, looked naked on the balcony and looked at the strange and strange but outside the balcony. Psychologically familiar street.
“Mom, it’s!”
again swearing fiercely, throwing away the burning cigarette butts, turning to the living room in memory, turning on the light, pouring himself a glass of water, sitting at the table and starting to sort out the memory of this body .
name Ito-Cheng, 17 years old, height 1.78, a rare tall man in Japan, who lives in the suburbs of Tokyo, his father is Chinese, and the gold digger who came to Japan with the tide of reform and opening up has died, his mother Ito Eri is to help My grandfather took care of the witch maiden in the family shrine, followed by two older sisters, elder sister Ito Ling 24 years old, two years of college graduation, a small executive in a company, second sister Ito Rena 18 years old, a private high school senior three students, good academic and excellent . The relative is also a second-year high school student. Because his father died earlier and caught up with the rebellious period, there are some Japanese gangsters who are entangled in a group of fox friends fighting around the school to collect protection fees…
“What’s this? Is that an asshole?” Ito Cheng (beginning with this name at this time) muttered to himself while arranging his memories, his face full of tangled expression.
Somehow, he took out a cigarette and lit it up again, leaving his face looming in the smoke, and left hand unconsciously clicked on the desktop to continue to organize the intermittent memories. After all, just after the fusion, it is impossible to organize all the memories of get absorbed immediately. If you want to quickly accept get absorbed, you still need to trigger daily to accelerate the fusion process.
For about three cigarettes, the basic memories have been sorted out, but the other memories are still in a rapid fusion, and the painful headache of trying to die still continues. Reaching out and picking up the cup on the table, drinking the water in the cup, enduring the unbearable pain, returning to room to lock the door, quickly returning to the bed and sitting up in a sitting position. With the passage of time, if it weren’t for frowning at that time and the virtual sweat that never stopped, the Ito` sitting on the bed was almost like sleeping.
~~~~~~~~~~ I am a headache dividing line~~~~~~
In the morning, with the louder and louder sound outside, the bed made a night of Ito`, and his fingers jumped slightly, then his eyes slowly opened. At this time, the look of Ito` has gone beyond the tangle of last night, only a touch of calm. Obviously this night’s crossover is not wasted.
That’s right, after this night of sitting or sitting, it was a meditation-like method to calm himself, and the fusion of memory has really accelerated a lot, at least he can already have a preliminary adaptation to the living environment of this body. In addition to many detailed memories and events that need to be triggered to remember, it obviously does not affect him as Ito` into this person living in this world.
got up and slowly stretched his stiff body because of a night. After a while, he sat back on the bed again, staring at the right hand raised to his chest. In the room, a regular cube with 12 horizontal and 12 vertical columns resembling Magic Cube appeared in the hand.
staring at this self-propelled, staggered cube in his own hands, silently said in his heart, “Is this the culprit I traversed this time. So according to those novels as things that come with me, do you have What kind of magical power?”
Then the head of Mind Force formed by Ito` just fell, and the cube in his hand instantly lit a layer of dazzling silver light, shining the whole house into a silver-white world, almost a moment, the silver light of the whole house was another Shrinking, shrunken into a silver-white spot of rice grain size, in the stunned eyes of Ito` Cheng’s slightly narrowed eyes, a flash fell into his forehead.
Then, before Ito` became stunned in the eyes of disappeared, a large piece of information come one after the other made Ito, which had just experienced the pain of memory fusion, once again experience that kind of inhuman pain.
“Uh ~ hum” a low mumble hum unconsciously from the mouth of Ito`.
Fortunately, although there is a lot of information this time, the speed of fusion is indeed very fast. A few minutes before and after, the inhuman pain recedes like a tide, and a refreshing sense of freshness is replaced throughout the whole body. head.
Ito` closed his eyes and silently sorted out the information just received by his brain. After a few minutes, Ito grows up and exhales in silence, “Huh, is this? It seems that my life is destined to become more colorful in the future! But…”
Ito` got up, stretched out his hand and slammed the curtains on the side, and smiled silently with open arms as he faced the newborn.
“However, I like it!”
turned around, opened the door and walked towards the living room.
In the living room, an 18-year-old girl with a height of 1, 56 is helping a chest with an apron. It seems to be about 30 years old, but she is slim, and there are some heroic middle-aged women in the eyebrows. The food was placed on the table~IndoMTL.com~ also heard the movement of Ito` to open the door, looked up and looked at the Ito` that was going down, his eyebrows were wrinkled slightly, and there was no reflection. Put the manual ceramic bowl on the table, turn around and continue to help the middle-aged woman serve dishes.
“It’s Ah Cheng, go wash your hands and start cooking.” The middle-aged woman looked up and looked at the Ito` that had walked to the living room.
“Got it.” Ito` used the tone of memory, agreed, and looked at the girl who didn’t speak, that is, her second sister Ito Rena walked toward Yingying.
Not long afterwards, with another sound, one wore a gray suit with a white shirt and white shirt showing a large piece of lace ribbon, a gray professional skirt underneath, and a pair of black stockings wrapped a pair of straights that are rare in Japan. On the legs, a beautiful woman with a silk-framed glasses and a height of about 1.60 walked down.
“Mother, Rena, good morning.”
The woman smiled and greeted.
“Good morning, bell”
“Good morning, elder sister.”
The two nodded and smiled back
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PS: Hey, I haven’t written a book for a long time. The writings I used to exercise have been completely lost. It seems that I have become a bad writing again. I can’t even keep the 3K party~ depressed. However, we believe that our ability can be practiced again in the future. Please support me!
PS: Abominable telecommunications, abominable network failure! If it weren’t for it, we really didn’t have to make up our mind to write. Although it has been conceived for a long time, it is still unsatisfactory after setting up tinkering. This is not afraid that there is no motivation to write in the end. This does not follow the most satisfactory setting. Write it out.
PS: Well, the sun is coming!