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　　Feeling dizzy and ready to crack, I slowly opened my eyes.

　　Can I be considered lucky to jump off the top floor of the 24th floor and not die?

　　No, where is this?

　　I almost instantly opened my eyes and sat up with my body propped up. The texture on my hands made me slightly stunned, bed? How could I be on the bed in this unfamiliar room?

　　Just as my thoughts were swirling, my body suddenly spasmed.

　　"Heart disease medication?"

　　Turning my head, I saw the medicine on the bedside table. Without saying a word, I reached out to take it and poured out a few pills to swallow. Finally, I felt a little comfortable.

　　Although I have never had a heart attack before, the current situation is indeed a recurrence of the disease. There is pain in the precordial area, heavy soreness in the right shoulder, and chest tightness, which are symptoms of coronary heart disease. I have learned about this knowledge.

　　Outside the window, the night sky is endless.

　　Inside the room, warm decorations.

　　The only thing that makes me unhappy is the smell of disinfectant spreading throughout the room.

　　I furrowed my brows unconsciously, confirming that there was no annoying murderous aura around me, and then slowly looked around the room.

　　The silver ceiling is faintly translucent, the walls are clean and tidy, and a simple mural is hung. The furniture decoration is common in the student ethnic style, including wardrobes, desks, swivel chairs, and dressing cabinets. A simple judgment suggests that this should be the residence of a peaceful girl.

　　Just, how could I be here?

　　I was hesitating, my thoughts were swirling in my mind, but I couldn't figure out why after breaking my mind, so I had to sit silently.

　　I don't know how long passed, but in the silence, the indifferent voice of the young man came out, calm like autumn water, unable to read any emotions contained in it:"Are you awake?"

　　Is there a stranger nearby?

　　I, who was originally immersed in my own world, suddenly gave a wake-up call. I wanted to quickly take a defensive position, but due to my weak body, I couldn't make significant movements and had to twist my stiff neck to look back.

　　My eyes still flickered with a warning light, and I instinctively pressed my right arm against the bedside table. I climbed a few steps with my fingers and grabbed the small knife that was originally placed there to peel fruits, as a response to unexpected situations.

　　There's no other way, I've never been used to putting myself in a dangerous place, especially after that incident happened.

　　By the door, the young man with black hair leaned against the wall, his clothes wide and loose, looking like pajamas. He hugged a cat with both hands, his face tinged with a faint weariness, and he stared at my face with a calm gaze.

　　His whole body is full of fatal flaws, with no defensive tendency or any intention of attacking.

　　The whole person's temperament is completely different from that group of guys, full of a natural flavor, coupled with that lazy expression and amber pupils, it is really like a cat of noble bloodline, which is intoxicating.

　　I instinctively released the handle of the knife that had been tampered with in the palm of my hand.

　　"You have been sleeping for a whole day and haven't attended class. If this continues, you will be relegated."

　　The young man gently brushed the soft hair of the Himalayan cat, and the soft lines of his pupils narrowed slightly. His dark green hair swept over his eyes, and the wonderful angle of the light made him, who was expressionless, smile, as if he had a hint of madness.

　　It really seems like... His Highness the Prince.

　　"Sister, in the future, don't forget to bring your medicine. You can forget all the drugs that affect your life. You really still need it!"

　　My furrowed eyebrows gradually relaxed with the boy's gentle words, creating an unprecedented sense of lightness.

　　This unfamiliar young man has completely changed his way of caring for me. He is really touched. No one has ever treated me like this before, not even my twin brother has spoken to me in such a soft and gentle voice. He has always been just a storm to me!

　　Wait, this teenager just called me "sister"?

　　My pupils contracted violently, even forming a fine long line in the inner part of my eyes.

　　Is this boy my younger brother? How could it be? Apart from that arrogant guy, where else do I have a younger brother!

　　"Hey, old man, she's awake!" The young man didn't worry about me anymore and shouted out the door.

　　Like a fuse, a flustered sound suddenly came from outside the door. A mature looking man with healthy wheat skin that made one wonder his age quickly followed a woman dressed as a housewife and beautiful with red hair and features.

　　"Hey hey, stinky kid, I'm your dad. Hey, don't be so ungrateful, Changxing!"

　　The man first gave the young man a fierce glare, but then looked at me, who seemed to be ignored, and squeezed out a smile.

　　The woman, on the other hand, quickly arrived at my bed with a familiar car and finally sat down. She nodded at my forehead with some anger and said with a smile,"Longmeng, you are really a worry free guy. Every time I ask you to bring medicine to school, you forget about it. Fortunately, there wasn't much trouble this time..."

　　My eyebrows twisted fiercely, suppressing the urge to kill, and I fell silent.

　　What exactly happened?

　　Did I miss something?

　　Why does that cat like boy use a tugging tone to call me sister, why does that robust man show a soft smile at me, and why does this housewife whisper and joke with me like this?

　　Has this world been overturned or... have I forgotten?

　　I lowered my head and looked at the simple and ordinary sheets and bedding, smelling the unfamiliar scent of lavender emanating from them.

　　Listen, the woman I have no memory of chattering to me, with unfamiliar names popping up from time to time without words.

　　Echizen Dragon Dream

　　I suddenly felt a bit familiar with the first three words, and couldn't help but lift my head to gaze at the surrounding scenery.

　　Since I am familiar, there must be memories.

　　But no, I can't even remember, I can't even think of the meaning of this Japanese name!

　　"What are you looking at? Mom's here!" Seeing me not staring at her, but instead looking around, the woman angrily patted the bedside table, which startled me and forced her gaze to shift back.

　　As I looked over, the woman regained her gentle attitude and looked at me with a smile. Her words remained gentle and she said,"Alright, we've been sleeping for another day now. We've taken a week off and it's been a long time. Mom will take you out to play this weekend... but you should be hungry after getting up for so long..."

　　Her voice slowed down a lot, she chuckled twice, couldn't help but murmur, it didn't seem like she was talking to me, but rather talking to herself.

　　The man next to him had his fingers blocking his ears, apparently being struck by the woman's language attack for a long time and responding quickly.

　　The young man looked up at his mother, who had been speaking for almost half an hour, and then at me, who was clearly not in a state. His eyebrows and eyes gently curved, trying to reach out and press down on the brim of his hat, but couldn't find it. He rubbed his broken hair and slowly said.

　　"Mom, you're really madamadadena. When are you going to bring food for your sister? She looks very hungry."

　　The mother of the young man's voice stopped abruptly, smiled awkwardly, and quickly stood up. Before she could say hello to me, she reached out and pushed her husband and son out.

　　"Longmeng, look at my brain. It's no longer useful because I'm old, and I still need Longma to remind me."

　　"Wait, Mom will immediately bring you delicious food."

　　With the sound of the door closing, everything fell silent.

　　My gaze is still boundless, without any focus, like a blind person staring blankly ahead.

　　For a long time, my body gradually curled up and kneaded with the bedding into the shape of rice dumpling.

　　"What's wrong, uncomfortable?" The woman stood next to the bed at some point.

　　I shook my head and looked at the food she had placed on the bedside table. I said indifferently,"My body is a bit uncomfortable. You should go out first."

　　The woman wanted to say something more, but when she saw my appearance, she sighed helplessly, tiptoed out of the door carefully, and quietly left with very subtle movements, as if afraid of disturbing my rest.

　　I watched her figure disappear, then fell silent for a moment. I gently placed my finger in my mouth, bit hard, and blood flowed down my thin lips. A seductive red lotus bloomed on my collar, dazzling and dreamlike.

　　Unfortunately, this is not a dream.

　　That sound of dragon and horse, that catchphrase

　　I sighed, closed my eyes, and had to accept a fact——

　　I have traveled, to this familiar and unfamiliar world, a world full of passion and sunshine!

　　I have never been exposed to light, and I am afraid that it will rot my body. Even if I accidentally touch it, I will be hurt by the dazzling sunlight. Isn't the past me the best example?

　　I am familiar with the plot of this animation, but it is because the woman portrayed in an undercover operation loves the anime, which forces me to cram into things that once seemed boring to me. However, it seems destined, but I am deeply fascinated by it. I crave the warmth here and don't want to let go.

　　It was precisely because of this that I became too obsessed and fanatical in role-playing, which led to suspicion and tracking by the organization. In the end, my identity was exposed, and I had to flee in embarrassment. From then on, I had no chance with it again.

　　Facts are always unexpected.

　　Now, I have come to this world with a new identity, and I am at a loss.

　　Is it true that I, who is so dark, can survive in this world, no matter how I change my body and soul?