How Should a Time-Travel Heroine Have a Name?

Non-daily update! Not updated daily! Imagine that the person you like is standing in front of you. The corners of his lips are curved and his eyelashes are long. The gentle light passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves, spreading a piece of gold in his clear irises. That was the most beautiful dream Yamaguchi Nanako had ever had since she grew up. - World 1 Dazai said he hates me. He may have said something else, but this is all I remember. From the time he was nine to fifteen, I spent a full six years dreaming of an unrealistic dream. It turns out that reality is really not like movies. No matter how hard the supporting characters try, they can at best just leave a vague name for the protagonist. Dazai told me: Yamaguchi-san, you can't live without fighting back - so they called me Little Ripper. Dazai told me: Nanako, you have to straighten up - so I became the leader. Thinking about it carefully, the reason why I am able to reach this point is all because of Dazai's hand that he extended to me out of compassion. My life is full of the word "Dazai". So now, who am I? In the interrogation room with flickering lights, I stood at one end and Dazai stood at the other end. His figure was almost swallowed by the darkness, and he reached out to me again. Dazai told me: "Nanako, it's time for you to surrender." World 2 On the day Tsunayoshi went to Italy, it snowed heavily. The boy put a scarf around my neck and said he was going to inherit Vongola. I stared into his eyes, remained silent for three seconds, and seriously asked what Vongola was. Tsuna smiled and said it was no big deal, it was the company his father used to dig for oil. I fell silent again, and punched him mercilessly under the hateful gaze of a row of black people under the private plane. The furious Jade Temple looked like he wanted to send me to heaven. I admit that I was a little bit scared - but it was me who was clearly in control. So after hesitating for a moment, I confidently puffed up my chest. "Liar." I scolded Tsunayoshi, "I never want to be the best in the world with you again." Tsuna didn't fight back. He tied a knot around my neck with the scarf and buttoned my coat properly. Tsuna held my hand. He calmly said it was okay. As long as he and I are the best in the world, it doesn't matter. *I just want to create a Renaissance *Cover is for commercial use *Practice writing from five years ago [Lightning Protection] This is not a cool novel. Before the time travel, the heroine was just an ordinary junior high school student, and her thinking was also that of an ordinary junior high school student. She was probably a growth-oriented heroine. Purpose: Find a way out of despair