Those Years with 27 Childhood Sweethearts

Fourteen years after I was reincarnated into a different world, I gradually recovered some memories from before my reincarnation. I finally remembered that I had a two-dimensional dead nerd friend in the original world, and her favorite tweet was "27" - a really strange name. In any case, my friend and her recommendation have all left me. Now I have been reincarnated for fourteen years and am an unfortunate loser in junior high school. Results - average. Movement – ​​poor. Housekeeping - outrageous. Parents - divorced. Money - live. * I am a good-for-nothing, but I have a sweetheart who is equally good-for-nothing or even worse than me. We are chased by dogs on the way to school every day, blackmailed by bad boys, and fall bruised on the way to escape. We go home side by side and give each other medicine. I thought that the ordinary and unlucky days would continue like this, until one day, Zhuma told me that he was a descendant of the Italian leader and was about to go back to inherit the position of leader. Are you kidding me? You must be kidding, right? Don't betray the friendship between our useless childhood sweethearts! ! Concept: Tiny fires also have power