Blocking the dazzling sunlight, Yin Luoyue, who was lying on the bed, felt melancholy in her heart.
These are not her hands, not her bed, not her room.
More importantly, this is not her body...
Then the two-dimensional creature that appeared in front of him soon was Hideyama Tezuka Kunimitsu.
Could the affectionate "Yueyue" he called refer to himself?
Well, no matter how you look at it, it's not like Tezuka-sama has traveled back through time, right?
Okay, is there anything more exciting?