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The Endless Week at the World Line's Divergence: The Wheel of Fortune Begins to Turn at the End

If someone told you one day that time travel is as common as a game played after dinner, you would definitely think that this person is crazy.

However, for Xing Jianqing, such things are indeed commonplace.

A week before Eriri's travel plan was to be implemented, he and Futaba Rio secretly traveled through time without telling anyone.

Well, this directly affects whether the time after a week can pass normally, so Xingjian is still very serious about it. He doesn't want to repeat the cycle and be trapped in this week.

Wearing plain glasses that symbolize disguise props, Xingjian, who went back to the past time and space and acted completely as a gray identity, met his past self.

When he was a child, there was a black-haired little boy who wore a backpack and looked at him with curious but wary eyes. When he entered junior high school and put on a loose school uniform, his face became a little more mature but still childish.

Each one of them is him, but each one of them is not him for the time being.

Knowing his mission, Xingjian would tell the class teacher to contact the parents when a young boy was left alone in a corner with no one to pick him up after school. He would also quietly clean up the rubbish that the students on duty had pushed to him when he was in junior high school and was betrayed by his best friend and suffering from the cold violence when he was tired.

It is indeed not an easy task to clean up the mess left by the little brat, but that was my former self - what else can I do?

You can't even clean up your own mess, so why are you waiting for others to be kind to you?

Of course, while traveling back in time to the past to act as a close older brother, Xingjian also met a group of guys who would become his friends several years later - it turns out that it is so easy to meet this group of people who will definitely form a bond with you. Otherwise, how can we say that life is made up of countless coincidences?

This includes but is not limited to Sawamura Eriri, who has not yet been exposed to otaku culture and is still an ordinary and cute girl, and Kasumigaoka Utaha, who has shown a steady temperament since childhood and has made a name for herself in writing. Hoshimi even caught a glimpse of the young Hayasaka Ai sitting in a luxury car on the street with an indifferent expression.

Then he gradually began to realize it.

Your own time and space travel should actually be directional travel.

Perhaps this is because I passively entered a specific time node associated with the [Special Person]... and this must have some meaning.

This idea gradually became clear in Xingjian's mind as the time travel progressed.

Except for the extremely important turning points in his life (such as his parents' complete divorce), the time points he traveled through were all filled with the shadows of his current friends in the past.

Xiaoshi, who still had a neat short haircut and was taken to visit his father's company, and Baiyin, who was only in his early teens and was already reading books in the library without dark circles under his eyes... There were countless such "chance encounters".

So as expected, this so-called time travel is directional.

Through time travel, the present Xingjian has established a subtle connection with his friends in the past.

And it just happens that these are the times when friends encounter some troubles, big or small.

"This puberty syndrome, could it be that it has a brain?"

The orientation is too obvious, and the tendency to want him to solve the problem is too obvious.

Of course... since he was already here, without revealing his identity as a time traveler, Xingjian still secretly helped his younger friends to the best of his ability.

The deep sense of satisfaction and joy that arises from within when you help someone who deserves help is truly an incomparable feeling - as if you are also a beneficiary.

In this way, Hoshimi absentmindedly spent the final exam week in normal time, and at the same time, he found Futaba in his spare time and carried out time-travel operations at a set time - he spent the whole week on two fronts like this, so every day was exceptionally fulfilling.

At the same time, I am also extremely tired.

"Thank you, big brother."

"It's okay. Goodbye."

In the space and time of a certain time point in the past.

Xingjian, who was wearing glasses and had changed his hairstyle to disguise himself, smiled and lowered his head, waving to the little girl with short black hair.

After the latter helped him find his parents when he was lost, he nodded politely to express his gratitude and then took small steps back to his family.

Well, now Xingjian probably knows what he is doing by traveling to the past time node.

"Helping my old friends and myself... is there some kind of inevitable connection between this and whether or not the team-building trip can proceed smoothly?"

If it was fate that my past self was helped by my future self, then it was also fate that I formed a bond with this group of guys.

He watched little Kato return to where he should go, and after leaving holding his parents' hands, he also hid in a remote place and returned to the time and space where he should be - a few days before the autumn trip at the age of 17, in the school men's bathroom in the evening.

Xingjian breathed a sigh of relief when he opened his eyes and found himself in front of his own bed. As his shoulders relaxed, fatigue also came over him like a tide.

Well, he doesn't always take Futaba with him when he time-travels. For example, when it gets dark or when Futaba has something to do, Hoshimi will start to act on his own—well, having said that, he doesn't actually have that much experience of acting alone.

"call……"

In short, after confirming the time, Xingjian dragged his tired body out of the men's restroom cubicle, washed his hands habitually, and then came to the corridor of the teaching building.

It is now 4:30 in the afternoon. Some students have finished their afternoon classes and are doing club activities in the club room. Many students also choose to go home directly, so the campus is still quite lively compared to class time.

"Tsk..."

The black-haired boy looked down at his watch a little listlessly.

He actually traveled through time at around 2:00 p.m., but when he came back, there was a discrepancy of about two hours.

You know, he can usually go back to the time when he started traveling through time.

Xingjian knew very well that his time travel could be regarded as an extra gift of time, but in the final analysis, time travel did not bring him the corresponding extra energy.

Maybe I was too tired, so the precise orientation time was off or something like that...

Anyway, go home and get some rest first.

Having made the decision with all his energy, Xingjian stretched himself, and when he was about to leave the teaching building—

Inadvertently, it seemed that a familiar figure passed by me.

It seemed like Kato Megumi had just finished school and was also preparing to go home.

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[Futaba Line] Destiny: Chapter 1: Reappearance of the Past (Part 1)

"Ah, Kato."

It was almost after school, and in the spacious corridor of the teaching building that was gradually dyed with the color of the setting sun, Xingjian subconsciously called out the name of the short-haired black-haired girl who almost passed by him.

"Good afternoon, Hoshimi-kun."

The girl named Kato Megumi was a little stunned at first, but after she came to her senses, she smiled and nodded to the boy, and exchanged some normal daily greetings between them.

"It's already time to go home after school, aren't you planning on going home to rest?"

The girl turned and looked into the boy's eyes. At this moment, her eyes were as lively as a deer's.

"Hoshimi-kun looks a little tired. If you didn't sleep well last night, you must get enough rest today."

"Ah...thank you for your concern."

Eh, even Kato could see that he was a bit run down...it seems the price of time travel is quite noticeable.

Anyway, let's keep this a secret from her for now. There's no need for Kato to know about this.

"It's okay. We're going on a trip with Sawamura-kun soon. So it's better to prepare in advance."

The girl with short black hair smiled and shook her head slightly, then slowly walked towards the stairs.

As her lips were about to brush against the boy's shoulder, the girl's lips opened and closed slightly.

"Also, if you're doing something really tiring...it's best to be careful not to overdo it."

"...?"

"Goodbye, Xingjian-kun."

"Ah, Kato..."

When Xingjian just reacted, Kato had already waved with a smile, walked down the stairs with light steps, and after turning a few corners, he was out of Xingjian's sight.

"……goodbye."

"What's going on... I have a feeling there's something else going on."

The words "Don't go too far" were just the right advice, as if they were tailor-made for Xingjian's time-travel journey.

However, there is no reason for Kato to know the secret between him and Futaba... Hoshimi is also very sure that Futaba will not tell anyone about this.

Then Kato has no channels, and there is no possibility for him to know what he is doing now - bah, time travel.

"...So, I guess I'm in the right place after all."

Because of the preconceived psychological concepts from previous experiences, when Kato said this, he subconsciously had a psychological suggestion... maybe.

This is the only explanation that makes sense.

Xingjian shook his head, simply put aside some difficult problems that were difficult to judge, and continued his plan to go home.

After simply solving the problem of food and clothing at home and taking a short break to recuperate, Xingjian once again held his breath and chose to travel back to the past to continue his plan of being a caring and helpful older brother.

When she opened her eyes again, Xingjian was standing in front of a school gate. The scene in front of her was both familiar and somewhat strange.

Young boys and girls in junior high school uniforms filed out of the school, the orange sunset was a noisy yet lively environment.

"...?"

Xingjian, who was not noticed by passers-by, recognized that this was his alma mater - the middle school where he attended during his junior high school years.

Without hesitation, he followed his subconscious guidance and accurately captured the electronic clock embedded in the center of the top of the teaching building at the end of the school avenue.

"This is……"

About three years before the time and space he was supposed to be in.

In other words, it is the time and space in which I was when I was in the first or second grade of junior high school.

Perhaps considering the possibility of being seen by his past self, Xingjian immediately retreated to a blind spot on the side of the road, took out his plain glasses from his jacket pocket and put them on skillfully.

For some reason, I feel that the time and place of this time travel are... particularly familiar to me.

Xingjian narrowed his eyes slightly, poked his head out from the corner, and looked at the teaching building located in the center of the campus, which was in full view from his perspective.

It has been quite a while since school was over, and most of the classroom doors have been closed by the last person to leave, but the door of a classroom on the third floor is still open.

"........."

Familiar memories are gradually awakened in my mind.

Xingjian remembered that it was the classroom where he attended junior high school.

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After doing a simple disguise, Xingjian quietly slipped into the school while there were still a few students entering and leaving the school gate. He slowly walked up the stairs of the teaching building according to his memory and came to the third floor.

But he did not go straight into the classroom. Instead, he found a way to hide at the stairs near the classroom door, and listened carefully to the movements inside the classroom.

It was as if he knew what was going to happen in this room.

"Hey, Haru. It seems you didn't complete the duty assignment I asked you to do. Ishikawa-kun and the others will be troubled by this."

"—?!"

When this voice, which was extremely familiar to Xingjian but had already become somewhat unfamiliar, sounded, a flash of astonishment flashed across the eyes of the young man sitting on the stairs in the corridor, and it took a long time for him to slowly calm down.

...In fact, he should have guessed who was talking to whom in this conversation.

After all, what happened that day is very unforgettable for me.

Hiroshi Matsumoto was Hoshimi's best friend in junior high school.

He was also the culprit who led some people in the class to use cold violence and isolation against him after he backstabbed him.

It wasn't like that at the beginning.

Matsumoto was the first good friend that Hoshimi made in junior high school, and the two quickly became familiar with each other.

But after their relationship became better and closer, Hoshimi noticed some ideas in Matsuda that she couldn't agree with.

Matsuda is a warm and cheerful person. If he finds a girl he likes, he will express his feelings to her directly. However, if she doesn't reciprocate his feelings, he will initially nod regretfully, but later pretend to spread negative news about her among the boys - even though most of the time it is exaggerated and untrue.

He was also happy to take on a leadership role in class activities, and if assigned to a group competing against another, he would do his best to win. However, he often invested too much emotion in friendly competitions, even becoming angry and verbally abusive, even insulting his opponents—simply because he was occasionally outmatched.

And at this moment, if Xingjian's memory is correct, today should be "that day".

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