Great World of Magic Cube

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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 do n’t know how long it took. As the shadows shuddered, a curse sounded

“Tmd! Lao Tzu actually crossed!”

Through the light and dark cigarette butt light and the faint moonlight outside the window, a boy with a crisp and short hair, with a tangled face, looked naked on the balcony and looked at the strange but strange psychological outside of the balcony. Street.

“Oh shit!”

Fiercely cursed again, throwing away the burning cigarette butts, turned to the living room in memory, turned on the light, poured himself a glass of water and sat at the dining table to start to sort out the memory of the body.

The name Ito-cheng, 17 years old, height 1.78, a rare tall man in Japan, lives in the outskirts of Tokyo, his father is Chinese, and the gold digger who came to Japan with the tide of reform and opening up has died, and mother Ito Eri is helping foreign grandpa The witch girl of the family family shrine, followed by two elder sisters, big sister Ito Ling 2 years old, graduated from university for 24 years, a small executive in a company, 2 sister Ito Rena 2 years old, a private high school 18 students, good quality Learning and excellent. Relatively, he is also a high school student in the school. Because his father died earlier and caught up with the rebellious period, there are some Japanese gangsters who struggle with a group of gang of scoundrels to fight around the school to collect protection fees …

“What is this? Bastard?” Ito Cheng (beginning with this name at this time) muttered to himself while sorting his memories, his face full of tangled expressions.

Some irritably re-extracted a cigarette and lit it, let his face faintly discernible in the smoke, left hand unconsciously clicked on the desktop, and continued to organize the intermittent memory. After all, just after fusion, impossible immediately sorted all the memory to get absorbed. If you want to quickly get absorbed and accept, you still need to trigger daily to accelerate the process of fusion.

About 3 cigarettes or so, the basic memories have been sorted out, but the other memories are still in a rapid fusion, and the painful headache of wanting 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 the room to lock the door, quickly returning to the bed and sitting up in a sitting position. With the passage of time, if it were not for the frowning at that time and the virtual sweat that never stopped, Itō Cheng sitting on the bed was just like sleeping.

~~~~~~~~~~~ I am a headache dividing line ~~~~~~

In the morning, with the louder and louder sound outside the house, Itō Cheng, who had been on the bed all night, jumped slightly, and then his eyes slowly opened. At this time, Itō Cheng’s expression has no longer been entangled last night, only a touch of calm. Obviously this night’s crossover is not in vain.

That’s right, after this night’s cross sitting or meditation-like method of calming himself, the fusion of memory has indeed accelerated a lot, at least it has allowed him to 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 his life as Itō Cheng in this world.

He got up and slowly stretched his stiff body because he had done it all night. After a while, he sat back on the bed again, expression staring at the right hand that was raised to his chest. In the room, a cube with 12 horizontal and 12 vertical cubes like Magic Cube appeared in the hand.

Staring at this self-propelled, staggered cube in his own hands, he said silently in his heart, “Is this the culprit I traversed this time. So what kind of magic do you have according to those novels as things that come with me?” Ability? “

Just when Itō Cheng ’s Mind Force head just fell, 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 shrank and shrank again. A silver white spot, the size of a grain of rice, flickered into his forehead in the stunned eyes of Itō Cheng’s slightly narrowed eyes.

Then before Itō Cheng’s eyes were disappointed, a large piece of information came one after the other, so that Itō Cheng, who had just experienced the pain of memory fusion, once again experienced the inhuman pain.

“Uh ~ hum” a deep groaning sound came out of Itō Cheng’s mouth unconsciously.

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 feeling like a clear spring is replaced throughout the head.

Itō Cheng closed his eyes and quietly sorted out the information the brain had just received. After a few minutes, Itō Cheng exhales one breath saying silently, “hu, is that so? It seems that my life is destined to become more colorful in the future! But …”

Itō Cheng got up, reached out and opened the curtains on the side, greeted the newborn, smiling openly with arms wide open.

“However, I like it!”

Turn around and open the door and walk towards the living room.

In the living room, an 1-year-old girl with a height of 56, 18 is helping a chest with an apron. She looks about 30 years old, but she is slim, and there are some heroic middle-aged women in the eyebrows. Placed on top. I also heard the movement of Itō Cheng opening the door, and looked up at Itō Cheng, who was walking down. His eyebrows were wrinkled slightly, and the manual ceramic bowl was placed on the table without reflection. Helped the middle-aged woman to serve the dishes.

“It’s Ah Cheng, go wash your hands and start to eat immediately.” The middle-aged woman looked up at Itō Cheng lightly said that she had walked to the living room.

“Understood.” Itō Cheng answered complied with the tone of memory, and looked at the girl who didn’t speak, that is, her 2 sister Ito Rena walked toward the Yingxiong room.

Not long afterwards, with another sound, one wore a gray suit with a white shirt and white inside showing a large piece of lace ribbon, a gray professional skirt under the lower body, a pair of black stockings wrapped a pair of straight legs and faces rare in Japan A beautiful woman with a silk-framed eyeglasses and a height of about 1.60 walked down.

“Mother, Rena, good morning.”

The woman smiled and greeted.

“Good morning, bell”

“Good morning, big sister.”

2 people nodded smile replied

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ps: Hey, I haven’t written a book for a long time. I have completely lost the writing styles I used to exercise. It seems that I have become a bad writing style 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, but it is always unsatisfactory, but it is not afraid that there is no motivation to write in the end. This is not according to the most satisfactory setting. Write it out.

ps: Well, the sun is coming!