I thought this rebirth would be as ordinary as the previous ones.
——If my ex-boyfriend didn't regain his memory.
I thought nothing unexpected would happen in this life.
——If all the ex-boyfriends I talked about in previous lives had not recovered their memories.
I, I thought, in this life...
[Don't think, have you forgotten? Not only did you fall in love with them, you also let them witness your death.
Wait, wait.
It seems like he didn't die a few times...?
That is to say, he died in depression under the gaze of the Son of God, jumped from a tall building in front of the proud Ice King, died in a car accident in front of the white-haired fox, died with the criminal in front of the black-haired cool policeman, vomited blood and died in the arms of gravity...
The number of deaths is not that many... Right?
[They have been in love with you for many years, but they can only watch you die with their own eyes and are helpless.
[They come back to you with their memories, and they are afraid that you will leave again.
[So, even if you have two feet...]
Me: Stop talking! How is this possible? ! !
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Asahina Watari, I think everyone in this life is weird.
The inexplicable understanding of her, the goodwill and the thick single arrow that came from nowhere, everything seemed like these proud people were born to love her.
But... How is this possible?
She was confused, she was confused, and she was looking for answers to everything.
Until one day, she fainted in front of Yukimura-san, who had been sitting at the same table with her for many days.
Before she passed out, Watari saw her companion's face turn pale for an instant, and the eyes looking at her were filled with the despair she was familiar with, the despair she had seen in her memory.
Asahina Watanabe, I thought: So that's it.
It turns out... They really loved her deeply.
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·A superb Mary Sue work that requires your brain to be read. If you have any questions, don't scold the children, just scold me (
·Contains Internet King, Wen Ye, and Ming Ke. It won't involve too much plot, just feel comfortable and it's over.
·I have no brain... I am working very hard to grow a brain. Babies, please wait for me. I will grow it soon...
·The copy was written on March 25, 2025.
Intention: Only by never forgetting the original intention can we achieve the end.
How can it be, stuck here!