Old-school fanfic, let's go!
This isn't a one-off transmigration trip full of comic mishaps, and getting there and back isn't up to her. One-on-one. The heroine's biggest golden finger is that she can fall through the ceiling and land in Brother Mura's hospital room.
Thud!
Hearing the sound of something heavy hitting the floor, Yukimura glanced beside the bed, then returned his gaze to the book in his hands and turned a page.
"You're here." It was phrased like a question, but delivered as a certainty.
There was some rustling beside the bed.
"Ow..."
A head popped up.
"Mura... No, Yukimura. Could you maybe put a couple of pillows beside the bed next time?"
Yukimura didn't look up right away. He leisurely picked up the bookmark on his bedside table and slipped it into the book. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
"Then, Miss Sheng, could you maybe try falling somewhere else?"
Theme: For Brother Mura, for love and peace
It's pretty good, come on
How interesting! Wait for more, wait for more
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Come on! I have wisdom teeth and look like my aunt is smiling
Nice! Big cheers for more updates!
Nice! Big cheers for more updates!
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On one hundred ways to commit suicide, haha
Hahahaha, Brother Cun, old man! Hahahaha, author 666
... This is simply looking for someone to be hacked.