This novel is a fanfiction between "My Hero Academia" and "That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime" but with my own twists most of the characters I'm going to introduce are original characters but there will be some characters from the anime/manga from my hero Academia


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At Plumeria Island
At the function room with the caribbean theme decorations, the celebration continued. This was no longer televised live but was still recorded by Gavin's team for a special telecast later.
Everyone enjoyed the scrumptious meals. The room was filled with freshly cooked seafood and various other dishes cooked by Ken's exclusive chefs in the island resort that truly satisfied the tastes of the guests. 
Yera, who was not a foodie, ate a lot too. While the guests were having a dessert, Rui  hosted the program with games and activities prepared by Rizie and Dion for the guests, including the bride and groom to enjoy.
One of the favorite games during the weddings was the shoe game for the couple where Yera and Xander seated back to back in front of their guests. Each of them had one of their shoes and one of their partners and one would hold up one of the shoes to answer the questions to be given by Rui.
Rizie was curious to find out more about the love story between Xander and Yera so she  wrote a lot of questions for the couple.
Rui shook his head as his eyes focused on the paper he was holding. "This questionnaire must have been prepared by a gossip monger seeing there's a lot written in it. Rizie, I heard this game should be at approximately fifteen minutes only but seeing you have a lot of questions in here I'm afraid it would take us an hou…"
"Shut up Rui and start asking the questions…" Xander complained.
"See how impatient the groom is to get out from his guests and be alone with his wife," Rui mumbled with a twisted face that made the guests laugh.
"Alright, I will now begin… Raise the shoe of your answer." Rui reminded the couple.
"First question is who said I love you first?" 
Xander and Yera both raised Xander's shoe.
"Okay next question. Who made the first move?"
Both raised Xander's shoes.
Rui chuckled as he commented, "This question is too easy because we all know Xander stalked Yera for days." Another laugh from the crowd seeing Xander had a gesture of throwing his shoe at Rui.
"For those of you who are watching this right now. Let's all not judge our groom with his actions but understand our groom because he had just recovered from a brain surgery…" Rui laughed but quickly countered his words that he was only joking and he and the groom were always like that with each other.
"We show love to the other like this only," Rui added with a wink.
Rui's forehead creased seeing the next question as he said, "Rizie for real? You really wanna know who has better handwriting? You know they are both doctors so both their writings sucks for sure!"
Yera laughed at that because it was true. Her and Xander's handwriting were both very ugly.
"Oh I like this question. Who is the better dancer?" Rui asked next.
Yera and Xander both raised his shoe..
Rui laughed and approached Yera to ask, "Tell us Yera… How is Xander a better dancer? I'm really curious to find out what kind of dance he does and what type of music he's good at because I never saw him dance since we are young."
Yera blushed and timidly answered, "Strip dance."
The crowd laughed so hard hearing that. Rui's eyes rounded so he subconsciously muttered, "Can we have a sample of that dance?"
Xander laughed out hard and proudly announced, "Sorry to disappoint you guys but those kinds of dance are for the eyes of my wife only. Next question please."
"Who dresses better?" Rui simply asked. Both agreed it was Xander.
"You look so proud Dr. CEO by raising your arm with your shoe so high," Rui scoffed.
"Who initiated the first kiss? I'm not surprised seeing it was Xander. Rizie how come you don't add hard questions here like who has poor hygiene? Who is the best CEO? Who snores at night? Who farts often?"
"Rui just get on with what's listed there, time is clicking." Xander complained.
Rui twitched his mouth and replied, "This impatient groom! Alright who says I love you more?"
Yera and Xander raised his shoe.
"Hmm, I personally was not surprised with it. Xander loves being vocal guys so much so that he even says 'I love you' to me whenever he's in a good mood. And trust me guys, he's always in a good mood." Rui nonchalantly commented. Xander threw his other shoe at Rui who dodged it quickly. Yera and the guests laughed at the two friends bantering.
"Whose phone battery always has more charge?"
Both raised for Xander that made Rui laugh.
"That's what a henpecked husband would do. Don't you all agree with me, all the husbands out there? I'm sure you will die in the hands of your wives once you say you have a low battery in the phone especially when the wife's call can't get through." Rui remarked and most of the husbands among the guests hooted in agreement.
"We are proud to be a henpecked husband!" Dean Ken even shouted that made everyone laugh out hard while his wife reddened and gave a timid smile.
"Who is more likely to be running late?" Rui asked next.
"Oh no raising of hands because both of them are punctual I must say." Rui commented as he proceeded to the next question.
"Who is the better cook?" 
Yera blushed and raised Xander's shoes.
"Wow… Our dear Xander is a perfect house husband." Rui jested.
"Oh I like this one. Who got the best grades in school?"
Both raised Yera's shoes.
"Well that one is expected," Rui snorted.
"What do you mean by that? I have good grades too, you know just that I don't take school that seri…" Xander explained and Rui interrupted, "Yeah yeah… we all know that you rarely became serious your whole life."
Most of the people who knew Xander laughed at that because it was true. Dr. CEO Yang was always bubbly and an easy going person.
"Who do you love more than anyone in the world?" Rui asked last and the couple both raised the shoe of one another, Yera raised her husband's shoe and Xander raised his wife's shoe.
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No matter what... She was his... And he was hers...

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Yera Han had it all. Aside from being the youngest surgeon in the world, she was also the ruthless heiress of the Life Hospitals Group. Smart, Beautiful and Cold. She was revered as the ice queen capable of bringing back the dead with her hands.

However, fate took everything away from her… her love, her property... She was left with nothing and lived as Deyna Song. How could she allow fate to make her dance in its palm? She was Yera Han and she vowed to take all that was hers back!

They took everything away from her and now she was left with nothing but vengeance...

But... who was this doctor following her around offering a marriage alliance?
How could she think of getting married when her everything was at stake! 

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Xander Yang's hope of marriage ended when he was diagnosed with an erectile dysfunction. Smart and stubborn, the Doctor CEO of Yang Globals group was a difficult man to handle. 

However, meeting a certain Deyna Song turned his world upside down. How could his dysfunction vanish when he was around her? What kind of magic does this feisty woman hold?

[Warning: novel is  r-18]
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"Stand up." Yera hissed, eyes narrowed at Xander.

"It's already up." Xander smirked and leaned against the headboard of the bed. "Perhaps you need.... skin to skin proof?" he lifted an eyebrow.

Disbelief flashed in Yera's eyes. It was quickly replaced with anger. "You pervert!"

"You took advantage of me," he teased and tilted his head. His eyes slowly trailed down her lips towards her neck. "Or would you like me to remind you... what you did last night?"

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Two weeks passed by in a blur of meetings and paper works. The company was in chaos in those days with people either leaving or being transferred to other teams. Everyone was busy, and Ethan was not exempted. Especially with a boss like Lucas who seemed to be programmed to work. Like this morning on their car ride to and from the manufacturing site when his boss continued to type on his laptop. Perhaps it was another project of his.

Lucas introduced new ways to operate their malls along with other projects. It garnered mixed reactions -- the younger employees were excited while the department heads were skeptical. Ethan liked those changes, but the amount of work drained him.

He sat back on his chair and sighed. It was only Wednesday of his third week here, but it felt like life was sucked out of him already. Work was all he did. He worked early and ended late. Even when he was at home, all he could think of was the work he left. He pinched the bridge of his nose. He's getting cross-eyed looking at the screen.

He stretched then pulled out his phone and opened his favorite webtoon reading app. He was subscribed to a few titles, and because of his hectic schedule, he hadn't read them yet. The thought of binge-reading them while resting at home energized him.

At that moment, his phone vibrated and the notification showed a message from his sister. When he saw Fifi's name, he couldn't help but open it. He smiled widely when he saw what she sent -- a fanart of Danny. Ethan allowed himself to stare some more before reluctantly putting his phone back and faced his work.

"Texting your girlfriend? Or a boyfriend?" Gemma said, peeking over the divider that separates the rest of the team from their boss and Ethan's desk.

Ethan exaggerated his sigh. "Ha, how I wish I had a boyfriend to text."

Gemma laughed and winked at him. "Join me in one of my boy hunts."

Ethan chuckled, but their laughter was cut short when the door to Lucas's office opened. 

He stared at the two of them, face completely blank. "I'm going out."

But his boss's facial expression was not the reason why Ethan stilled. He was used to seeing that look on Lucas's face after all. His eyes were glued to the folder his boss was holding that he almost missed Gemma tiptoeing back to her desk. How Ethan wished his desk was also on the other side of the divider, not here alone where Lucas could scold him anytime he wanted to. Like now. He could feel the other man's anger brewing like a storm.

With a swift and graceful movement, his boss placed a folder in front of him. Ethan lifted the cover, and a sticky note was pasted at the center of the bond paper, neat handwriting listing all of his errors. He gulped.

"Sometimes I wonder what my grandfather saw in you."

Then Lucas left just like that. 

One sentence. Just a few words, but enough for Ethan's confidence to crumble. Lucas might as well shred the paper in front of him for maximum effect. He poured everything on that report, even pulled overtime just so he could make it perfect, but it didn't matter. He failed.

After a while, Gemma tiptoed back. 

"We're getting lunch," she said carefully. 

Ethan managed a terse nod. Gemma winced.

"He's quite cold."

"I think that's an understatement."

Gemma loomed above him. "But Ethan, you need to eat. You don't need to starve yourself for that jerk."

"I'm fine. I brought sandwiches." He opened his drawer to show her his stash of sandwiches and junk foods. 

Gemma stared at him while he glanced up innocently.

"At least, take a break for god's sake. It seems like no one can take you away from your seat once you planted your arse in them."

When Ethan didn't answer, she shrugged. "At least let me get something for you."

Ethan calculated easily what was the cheapest drink available. Once his workmates left, his phone rang. He quickly snatched up his phone.

"Rohan!"

Ethan is an efficient employee by day and a hardcore BL fan at night. When he transfers to another company, his BL ideals seem to come true. Namely, Lucas - the new boss, who resembles his ideal seme! And his boss seems to be another BL fanboy? Did Ethan find a fellow fan or he found something else?

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Gu Nianzhi sat uncomfortably on the corner sofa. She stared at the small round coffee table; it looked like frosted glass. These were details she hadn't noticed before, but because she was anxious now even the tiny things were obvious.
After waiting for an unknown period of time, it could have been just a second or an hour, she finally heard He Zhichu's voice from behind her. Gu Nianzhi turned around and saw him holding a very familiar object. It was a doll wearing a lavender gown, with full bangs resting on its forehead, gentle eyes, a full face, and pretty figure. It looked like a young girl from an ancient painting, unlike the common Western-style dolls. An expert would have known right away that these dolls weren't available to buy and had be custom made. The exact same doll had accompanied Gu Nianzhi since she was 12 years old. Where she lived, there were several of these dolls cluttered by her bed, on the sofa, or positioned in her open bookcase. In the past, she had really loved these dolls and when she was first placed in Huo Shaoheng's care she could only sleep when hugging them. Although she would still have nightmares, she wouldn't have been able to sleep at all without the dolls. Later on, Huo Shaoheng put her through military training which had continued on for several years. She'd gradually stopped needing the dolls to sleep with, but they still represented some of her happiest memories from her childhood. Or maybe they were a symbol of the childhood memories that she had lost.
However, ever since Gu Nianzhi had met Wen Shouyi, Gu Nianzhi thought her memories had been completely ruined; all these dolls looked similar to Wen Shouyi. Gu Nianzhi had put away the dolls in her room as soon as she realized that, so she wouldn't have to see and be bothered by them. Now here was He Zhichu holdingone. Gu Nianzhi was completely speechless.
He Zhichu gently sighed with relief when he saw Gu Nianzhi's astonishment. Holding the doll, he walked over and held it out to Gu Nianzhi. "Nianzhi, do you remember this doll?"
Gu Nianzhi stared at the doll He Zhichu was holding, then at He Zhichu. She thought about it for a long time then asked hesitantly, "Professor He, where did you get this type of doll from?" As far as she knew, the doll that she held in her childhood photo was not sold in the Huaxia Empire or any other countries. Her dolls had been custom ordered by Huo Shaoheng to replicate the ones in the photo. Could He Zhichu have ordered one too? But where did he know this style from? Or was this a leak from Huo Shaoheng's personnel? In the blink of an eye, countless possibilities surged through Gu Nianzhi's mind, but none of them were what He Zhichu expected.
When Gu Nianzhi blurted out all her suspicions, He Zhichu almost flung the doll at the wall.. "You think I stole the doll from you, and then replicated it?! Do you even hear yourself?" He Zhichu snorted and threw the doll onto the sofa.
"Looks like you really forgot everything. You can't even tell what's right and wrong!"
Gu Nianzhi blinked at his outburst. "Professor He, don't be upset. Can't we talk about this calmly?" Her heart thumped wildly; she was becoming more certain that He Zhichu may have something to do with her lost memories. She was anxious without Huo Shaoheng by her side—she lacked the support in her heart and didn't dare make a decision or make judgements for fear of putting Huo Shaoheng at risk somehow. This was especially so in the case of something as important as her past. Huo Shaoheng had just been here; he certainly knew that He Zhichu might know something about her lost memories and he also how much she relied on him. Yet, he had left her here to face this situation alone.
In the depths of her heart, Gu Nianzhi was terrified that she felt a trace of resentment towards Huo Shaoheng. No, she thought firmly as she shook her head, I need to get rid of this sort of thinking right now. Gu Nianzhi reminded herself that Huo Shao had done more than enough for her and that she couldn't overstep her bounds or push all the responsibility and burden on him. Still, she wished more than anything to have Huo Shaoheng by her side right now. He was the only person she trusted in the world. Why did he have to leave? Why had he left her alone?
Gu Nianzhi struggled between wallowing in self pity or encouraging herself, but then saw He Zhichu's expression turn grim. Suddenly, it dissipated and he resumed his normal and aloof look.
"Nianzhi, you don't notice anything familiar about this doll?" He Zhichu's blocked off all the emotions in the recesses of his heart and kept even Gu Nianzhi at an arm's length distance. In that moment, although he normally pushed the world away, he could now be kinder than ever to Gu Nianzhi.
No longer sensing fluctuations in He Zhichu's mood, Gu Nianzhi also calmed down. She attempted to not reveal her own feelings and replied objectively, "It's familiar. Of course it is. I have many of these dolls at home, with the same dress and face. If this one didn't look so old, I would have thought that Professor He had asked for one of my dolls from Huo Shao."
"If you can see that this doll is quite old, that means your observation skills are sharp." He Zhichi passed it to Gu Nianzhi once again. "Here, look at it once more and this time, carefully."
Gu Nianzhi reached out for slowly and then finally accepted the doll from He Zhichu. She turned it over in her hands and found that the doll was indeed very old—the princess gown was faded and the fabric pilling, which meant that it had been held many times; its face was also worn. Turning the doll around, Gu Nianzhi saw the name "Gu Nianzhi," written in crooked handwriting on the back of its neck. It looked like some type of tattooing ink had seeped deep into the fabric. Even over all these years, the words hadn't faded at all. Gu Nianzhi stared at them, her breathing shallow. She suddenly threw it on the sofa as though it were burning and moved far away. Averting her eyes quickly, she didn't even dare to look at the doll again.
That was her own handwriting! That messy scrawl could only be hers! Of course, that didn't eliminate the possibility of someone else forging her writing, she reasoned. However, why would someone have forged her writing then write her name on a doll?
"What is it? Do the words look familiar?" He Zhichu took his time taking out the reflection report she had written earlier and placed it next to the face down doll on the coffee table.
"Doesn't it look like it was written by the same person?"
Gu Nianzhi turned away stubbornly. "Or maybe someone forged my writing intentionally. My writing isn't a fancy script, it's not hard to copy."
"Yes, it's not hard to forge your handwriting, but to obtain your handwriting from that many years ago and forge it--that's pretty impossible." He Zhichu tapped on the coffee table gently. "Moreover, why should someone even forge your handwriting? You were only 12 years old at the time of the accident six years ago and had been unable to take any criminal responsibility. Even if your family was incredibly wealthy, your signature has no legal effectiveness."
He Zhichu had reflected on this before. If someone had needed a motive to fake Gu Nianzhi's handwriting, it would have been for wealth or power. If neither was fulfilled, then what other reason was there? Gu Nianzhi herself was confused. Yes, she was an orphan girl without money or power. Even if someone forged her handwriting now, they would have to wait until she became an adult and then painstakingly forge a minor's handwriting. How was that smart? It didn't make sense. Gu Nianzi felt that there was only one possibility left—the handwriting on this doll wasn't fake. But, Gu Nianzhi wondered, how was it genuine? Perhaps many years ago, a young Gu Nianzhi had seriously written her name stroke by stroke onto her most beloved doll to indicate ownership. This certainly sounded like a stupid thing she would have done. Gu Nianzhi looked down and stayed quiet for a long time.
Seeing Gu Nianzhi's expression, He Zhichu's heart couldn't help softening. He knew the doll must be a great shock, so he remained silent while waiting for Gu Nianzhi to digest the truth.


Gu Nianzhi had no idea how to get the aloof and handsome Major General to fall in love with her. 

His eyes were dark and serious. "...Seduce me. If you can do it, I’m yours." 

Gu Nianzhi: "!!!"

Disclaimer: The following stories contains sexual assault, rape, nonconsensual acts, mentally abusive relationships, and violence towards women. Readers are advised to proceed with caution.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Lu Pengfei trembled and tried to defend himself as he looked up, "Officer, you’re wrong! I have no idea what you’re talking about! Yu Zhigen was i my neighbor when I was a but I never saw him after that! Please don’t accuse me like this! I have the right to a lawyer!"
 Zhao Yu and Miao Ying looked at each other. Miao Ying got up and carried a pile of documents over to Liu Pengfei. "Liu Pengfei, are you really so stupid you can’t tell?" Miao Ying shook her head, "Before arresting you, we already did a thorough search with a lot of manpower and resources. If we didn’t have concrete evidence, then we wouldn’t have arrested you! I advise you not to hold onto your false hope anymore, and stop your useless struggle! Here," Miao Ying showed Liu Pengfei the document at the top, "this is the handwriting comparison result! We used your handwriting just now and compared it with the writing from the crime scene. The results from the most advanced computer software showed an 87.5 percent match. According to the Evidence Act, this is sufficient evidence for prosecution."
 "Impossible! You...you are talking nonsense!" Liu Pengfei refused to accept it.
 "You’ve underestimated our technology!" Miao Ying remained calm, "We know that you purposely made handwriting slightly illegible just now, but no matter how you try to change it, a person’s handwriting will never lie! Take a look for yourself…"
Liu Pengfei stared at the comparison report. His handwriting was magnified a few times, and many red dots were made by the machine. The red dots were at different parts of the writing, and it all looked very sophisticated and advanced.
 "Look at the second piece of evidence!" Miao Ying took out another document and placed it in front of Liu Pengfei. It was a few pictures. "On the night Yu Zhigen was killed, a photo of the suspect was taken at the junction of the Uptown District!" Miao Ying pointed at the picture, "But it was raining heavily that night, and the photo was distorted which was why we had not been able to get a clear image of the suspect for all these years!"
 "But things are different now!" Miao Ying pointed at another picture, "Our electron reduction technology was able to enhance the photo! Here...take a good look at the restoration result, and this data: height, contour, build, arm length, and brow, nose bridge etc. They match your features up to ninety-seven percent! The suspect in the photo is you!"
 "This…" Liu Pengfei gulped. Although he felt scared, he remained stubborn, "Officer, this can’t be right! There are so many people who look alike. Even if it was a one-hundred percent match, you couldn’t say that the person is me! Moreover, the person in the picture could have just been passing by. How can you say that he’s the suspect?"
 Miao Ying sighed and banged on the table. "Some people are just so stubborn! Liu Pengfei, the first two pieces of evidence were just to prepare you so that you would stop pushing your luck! Get ready..." Miao Ying placed the third piece of evidence in front of Liu Pengfei, "The first two pieces of evidence might be considered as circumstantial evidence, but the next two are indisputable, concrete evidence!"
 Liu Pengfei lowered his head and saw that the third document had pictures of the crime scene. Yu Zhigen’s body was on the couch, and the room was splattered with blood!
"You planned the attack!" Miao Ying said, "There were no fingerprints or footprints left at the scene! But you overlooked something very important—hair! Look…" Miao Ying pointed at the picture, "That year, the detective in charge of this case found a strand of hair that did not belong to the victim! After analyzing it, they found that the hair did not belong to the victim’s wife or his relatives or friends! Therefore, this strand of hair was very likely left behind by the murder!" Miao Ying continued, "Liu Pengfei, look carefully. We’ve already run the tests, and this strand of hair is indeed yours!"
Hearing this, Liu Pengfei went pale and looked down weakly, probably due to the fact that he had not had any water for a very long time. He was not even able to break out in cold sweat!
 "Faced with this evidence, what do you have to say!?" Miao Ying shouted, causing Liu Pengfei to shudder.
"O-officer…" Liu Pengfei lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "I-I’m innocent! I-I...even if that strand of hair is mine,I had a few meals with Yu Zhigen before he was killed. Maybe my hair fell on Yu Zhigen and he brought it home?"
 "Nonsense!" Zhao Yu roared, "Didn’t you say that you and Yu Zhigen were only neighbors when you were young, and you had not seen him since?"
 "I…" Yu Zhigen was unable to produce any good explanation and decided to play around his words, "It’s been so many years and I couldn’t remember. I remember seeing him and having a few meals together! But I was too nervous when you interrogated me, and I could not recall that!"
Miao Ying laughed, "You should save these words and tell them to the judge! You thought everything had been executed flawlessly, and you lived peacefully for ten years after killing someone, but justice prevails and punishment is unavoidable!"
 "Liu Pengfei!" Miao Ying said with awe-inspiring righteousness, "You really thought everything was seamless? Look…" She placed the last document in front of Liu Pengfei. "After the murderer killed Yu Zhigen, he tore a piece of cloth off of the couch, dipped it in blood, then wrote on the wall!" Miao Ying said, "Coincidentally, the couch in Yu Zhigen’s house was made from a type of counterfeit polyester fabric. This type of fabric has weak elasticity, and the murderer left fingerprints on it! Liu Pengfei, have you looked at the evidence carefully? That fingerprint was yours!!"
 "Ah!?" Liu Pengfei exclaimed in shock as though he had been struck by thunder, "Impossible!"
 "I knew you would say that!" Miao Ying laughed calmly, "You must be thinking that you were wearing gloves, so how could there be any fingerprints? Right?" Liu Pengfei was astonished and did not dare to say anything.
 "Keke...you’ve underestimated our criminal investigation technology!" Miao Ying pointed at the document. "It’s true that we were not able to find anything ten years ago, but things are different now! Our technology is now able to obtain fingerprints even if you wore gloves! You had not expected this, right, Liu Pengfei? Not only did we obtain your fingerprints from that piece of cloth, but we also discovered that there were no bloodstains where the fingered were. This shows that the person who wrote on the wall is you!!"
 "Ah…" Hearing Miao Ying’s conclusion, Liu Pengfei slumped down in the chair. From the way he was trembling all over, it seemed that all of his defenses had collapsed. Zhao Yu and Miao Ying both thought that he would admit his guilt within seconds; however, after a long silence, Liu Pengfei struggled and said, "Officer...I-I want to hire a lawyer!"


A little ruffian who fought recklessly without any morals and bottomline accidentally time-traveled to parallel space and became a Key Case Investigation Team agent. The huge change in identity had him creating chaos in the police station. However, a strange miracle system helped him repeatedly solve mysterious cases, turning him into an impudent ruffian detective!

".... Really?" 

Mira nodded. 

Justin Torres. Sophie's boyfriend since their first year of highschool. To other people, this guy must be undeserving of someone like Sophie; he is unapproachable and he always gets into fights but Mira knows how good this guy is. Sure, he might not be the perfect and charming prince that everyone wants for Sophie, nonetheless, Justin is a good guy. 

Since Mira experienced the future, she also knows how strong the relationship of these two is. 

Sophie laughed upon seeing Jamie's reaction. She flipped through Mira's notebook and said. "I'll be borrowing this then."

She checked the contents of Mira's notes, then she stopped and stared at it. 

"This handwriting... I've seen it before."

They stopped what they are doing and looked at Sophie. 

Kang Jun spoke."What are you saying, you've known Mira since first year, of course her handwriting would be familiar to you. You might have seen it somewhere."

"No no no. Im pretty sure its not like that. Where have I seen it?" 

Sophie racked her brain trying to remember. Then she stopped, her eyes becoming serious. She went to get something in her bag and returned to them with something clutched in her hand. 

It was a letter. 

Song Yi opened the letter and brought it close to Mira's notebook to compare the handwriting. It was identical. 

"Was it you?!" Song Yi asked Mira. She didn't shout while saying this, her voice still controlled but since their class was never the type to be too noisy, everyone in the classroom heard her. People stopped to watch them but Sophie didn't care about that. 

Mira's heart grew cold. She clenched her fist. "What do you mean Sophie?"

Sophie threw the letter in her desk. "These letters, did they came from you?!"

"Hey Sophie, why are you getting mad at Mira suddenly? What is it?" Kang jun frowned. 

"Someone have been sending Justin love letters for a year now. He's also been receiving anonymous gifts. Do you know how infuriating some contents of the letters are? So I dont deserve Justin huh? So Im an annoying bitch huh?!"

Justin went to them and held Sophie but she shrugged him off. "Do you know how creepy it is? The whole school knows that he's my boyfriend but he's been getting gifts here and there and those letters suddenly appeared everywhere. If the girl who's been sending him this is not a damn stalker, then what is she?"

Now the whole class is watching them. Even Kang Jun and Jamie is staring at her questioningly. 

Her heart cold, Mira stood up to say something. "It wasn't like that."

"But these are in your handwriting. I've already looked into the handwriting of the others and only yours matches with this." 

Mira looked at Jenny. Jenny was just watching them, her eyes full of contempt. Mira smiled bitterly. So she still did this. That's right, the love letters sent to Justin are the ones that she wrote for Jenny. In the past, this incident distanced her further from her classmates, to the point that only Jenny will talk to her. 

When Jenny saw her looking at her, her face changed from cold to panicked. She shook her head at Mira, her face begging her not to tell anything. What a perfect act. If Mira says that it was Jenny's, she will only deny it. And with her perfect acting, everyone will believe her and Mira will be labeled a stalker. That's exactly what happened in the past. In the end, Jenny only apologized to her, Mira forgave her and and she became a social outcast. 

But Mira will never let the same thing happen again. If she didn't learn anything, she might as well jump off a cliff again right now. 

"Its true... That I wrote it." Mira admitted. 

The whole class was shocked. They never expected her to admit it. Even Jamie is staring at her incredulously. 

Mira continued. "But.. I only wrote it because someone asked me to. Basically, the letters are not from me."

"Well, who is it?" Sophie asked. 

Their other classmates were waiting for her excuse.

"It was... It was.. That.. I couldn't say." Mira pretended to fidget in nervousness, but deliberately looked at Jenny, then looked away. 

In that instance, everyone knew.

Mira died because she was stupid enough to trust the people around her. Her reputation, her career, her identity and her... Marriage. All of it disappeared while she was powerless to do anything. At death's door, she swore that if she could restart it all, she would change everything. She would avoid the tragedy. She wouldnt fall in love with the same man. 

Now given another chance, she vowed that she will get the happiness that she deserves and definitely live a good life. Screw everyone who wronged her in the past! 


[tags: weak to strong FL, school life, friendship, time travel, fantasy]

(This is the edited version of my first uploaded book Tempest Heart.)

Si Han half-laughed and looked at her closed eyes. "So it's not poison but a drug."
Then, he looked towards Lin Wanwan. "My artiste actually helped an outsider to deal with me. Lin Wanwan, you have guts."
Out of guilt, Lin Wanwan avoided his gaze…
Si Han found a hemp rope on Ruan Baoer. He smiled coldly and tied her up neatly and quickly. Then, he dumped her like he was dumping rubbish on Lin Wanwan. 
"Quickly take her away and get lost!"
Lin Wanwan held her forehead. In front of Si Han, this trick of Ruan Baoer's was simply too meaningless.
Sensing that Si Dada was about to explode, Lin Wanwan carried Ruan Baoer, who had passed out, and ran away.
Ruan Baoer slept for a whole day before waking up. Knowing that she tried to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice, she was so angry that she jumped on the bed. She promised to keep trying and defeat that big a*shole one day!
Lin Wanwan no longer cared that she was being crazy again. She silently logged in to Weibo to do serious business.
Lin Wanwan: "8 pm tonight, I'll do a live broadcast on Pumpkin app. My cute Ball fans, are you game?"
The Weibo message was posted, and it immediately received a warm response.
Before the live broadcast, Lin Wanwan was cleaning up her condominium. Lu Zhanbei's call suddenly came. She clipped her phone in between her ears and shoulders, and both her hands continued to fold clothes.
"Is anything the matter?"
"I heard from Gu Mo that you're starting a live broadcast?"
"Yes. 8 pm tonight. If you're free, you can view it too."
"Ok."
The two of them casually chatted for a while, then hung up the call. 
In order to leave a good impression, Lin Wanwan especially changed into a simple but elegant outfit. She even let Ruan Baoer help her do an exquisite makeup.
After everything was done, she opened her iPad. The clock pointed to 8 pm at the same time.
As Lin Wanwan logged in, she asked Ruan Baoer, who was changing outfits in front of the mirror, "Do you want to show yourself too?"
"It's ok. I want to be a quiet and mysterious dazed girl."
"Then remember to avoid the camera later."
"Ok!" 
As Lin Wanwan had already contacted the person in charge of the Pumpkin app live broadcast beforehand, her live broadcast page was directly pushed to the hot news section once she entered the room.
Within a minute, the live broadcast room was filled with a few tens of thousands of people. As time passed, more and more people entered the room.
Lin Wanwan showed a sweet smile to the camera and waved her hand. "Hi, all the Ball fans and netizens. Good evening."
"Wow, Ball is simply too beautiful!"
"Ball, look at me, look at me. I'm your fangirl! Flip open my card, ok?"
"Ball, when is your new show coming up? I've waited until the flowers have wilted!"
As the comments refreshed too quickly, Lin Wanwan felt that everything was in a blur.
Thankfully, this body was gifted with an extraordinary retentive memory. As she selected a few questions to answer, she smiled and said, "This is my first time doing a live broadcast, so I don't really know how to interact with everyone. How about this? I'll give you guys a few options. If you want me to sing a song, press 1. If you want me to do my homework, press 2. If you want me to smash a rock with my chest… sorry, there's no such option."
"Hahaha, so cute. She even knows how to crack jokes!"
"Hahaha, I want to see Ball do her homework!"
"As Ball's classmate, I would like to share an insider story. Although Ball scored well in the final exams, her handwriting is the same as those characters expelling spirits~"
"Chuckle…"
Looking at these happy comments, Lin Wanwan could not help but laugh.


Lin Wanwan is a pitiful mentally-disabled girl. Not only does she suffer abuse from her stepmother, her stepmother even attempts to use her as a sexual commodity to pleasure others. Eventually, the poor Wanwan dies from an overdose…

Perhaps a god or a devil had witnessed her tragic fate, but Wanwan gets a brand new chance at life—an external soul takes over her body and gains Wanwan's memories.

The resurrected Lin Xiao swears to seek revenge for Wanwan.

Having witnessed Wanwan's death and resurrection process, Tang Chen is intrigued by the changes she undergoes. When he tries to cheat Wanwan to gain possession of her, a knight descends from the sky and saves her. He allows her to seek his help thrice.

Just who is this mysterious knight?

The revived Wanwan demonstrates her astounding talent and intelligence. Not only does she leave her enemies helpless against her, but she also becomes a celebrity who sweeps through the entertainment industry. Who exactly is she?

When Wanwan interacts more with the knight, she realizes that he is actually a devil…

"From this moment forth, every inch of your body is mine. Resistance is futile."

He had descended like Satan, wantonly occupying her body and mind…

It's fine. Even if he's the devil, he would still be trampled beneath her feet.

As soon as Shad got in his room, he quickly opened the small book. 

"Henry's Diary."

Four big and clear characters were on the first page. It was the same as the previous book, but the handwriting was different. Unlike the book that he had bought from the auction house that was an original and was written personally by Henry himself, this book was clearly a copy because the handwriting of that person was a little crooked. Henry had a nice handwriting and everything was so clear, as, for that person that had copied this book, it was obvious that he had a terrible handwriting.

Shad quickly turned to the next page and saw the large and small familiar words. it made him feel relieved to know that the person that had copy this book was able to copy everything as it was from the original despite having a bad handwriting.

Shad was so curious that he did not care how messy that person's handwriting was. He sat on his bed and began to read the notes left behind by Henry. 

Moreover, what surprised Shad the most was the fact that this book seemed to be the 2nd volume of the Diary.  Shad was worried that Lisa might have sent him the 3rd of the 4th volume instead of the second one because she had no idea which one was which, shad was the only one that could differentiate between them but he couldn't just tell her that. Luckily, She had sent him the 2nd volume.

Half an hour later, Shad went through every page of the book. Currently, he was laying down on his bed, trying to assimilate all the information he got from the dairy.

According to the information left behind by Henry in his diary, after the black hole had appeared in the sky accompanied by all the other anomalies such as spatial crack etc,  they estimated that It wouldn't take a month before the Earth was swallowed whole. 

At that time, the most powerful and richest people on earth knew that there was no saving earth, as such they had boarded their aircraft and spaceship trying to escape the impending doom. However, no matter how powerful and durable their airship was, they got torn apart as soon as they got close to the black hole or some spatial crack.

As for Henry, he had used a pod found in the airship that they had discovered deep within the ocean and contained all those futurist techs.  he had managed to fix it by taking some part from the mothership. As for the mothership, it was beyond repair as most of the parts needed to fix it could not be found on earth, especially the metals.  As such, he was able to make it past through the black hole and found himself in this new world.

He had spent a month in a cave in the forest after he had arrived in this new world. His pod was damaged and he couldn't find any fuel or repair tools here. Even if he was able to repair it, there was nowhere he could go as Earth was probably destroyed at that time.

After finished eating all the food as he had saved, he had left the cave. However, before he did, he made sure to hide the pod and covered it with a bunch trees and dirt. He had met some mountain people which spoke a language he had never heard before, he was a genius that had learned more seven languages, yet he couldn't understand a word they were saying.

Nonetheless, as time goes by, he started to learn the language bit by bit. Everything in this world was new to him. He had encountered cavalries which were things from ancient time.  Soon, he found out that this was a world where magic truly exists. Some people in this world were able to control fire and all sorts of magical elements while others had superhuman strength without using any potions to enhanced their genes. According to him, this world looked like medieval Europe.

Even though this world was truly backward compared to earth as the army here only knows how to use their swords, charge forwards and slash aimlessly.  It was truly fascinating, especially the mages, they were like atomic bombs. Their presence in a war could change everything.

He also mentioned that he had been attacked once by a group of bandits, but he quickly had taken care of them by using his laser gun.  they believed that his laser gun was a magical artifact.  Aside from that, his body was very strong as he used the best-enhanced genes potions while he was on earth. His strength was comparable to a 3rd rank warrior on this world.

The following records described how Henry has spent most of his time doing research about the energy in this world and how people were able to call upon fire and wind by chanting a magic spell. Unfortunately, he couldn't do any of them as he could not absorb the energy of this world like the others or even possessed a mana pool, but it didn't stop him from studying and researching this type of energy that was new to him. He was a scientist through and through, this new world was like a treasure trove as it was filled with wonders.

Even though all this information was fascinated, the thing that caught Shad's interest the most was at the end of the book, Henry had mentioned where his pod had crashed and it was within the small mountain range that located between the Mulan kingdom and the Nicholas Empire.

After he took a good look at the map that Roman had given him, he had found the approximate location where he had landed. Also, from what he could infer, there was no information about whether this pod had been destroyed by Henry or given to someone else, which means, It might still be there.

Even though he didn't know the exact time Henry had come into this world or how long it had been since he died, Shad still wanted to go look for that pod, who knows, he might even find something useful inside.

As for the other volume of the book, Shad was more eager to read them now because he desperately wanted to know the result of Henry's research about the energy in this world. Who knows? he might even create some new powerful spell or some other things.

This is a story about Shad, a young orphan who was struck by lightning. Instead of dying, he was reborn into another world known as Eidrin. The ambient mana on Eidrin is extremely dense and abundant, allowing mages to reign supreme over the rest of the populace. Follow Shad as he develops the strength to survive in this new world and reaches heights thought to be unattainable for mortals, all in a quest to learn the truth behind his reincarnation and the purple lightning that resides in his soul.

Su Qingsang went back to her gynecology and maternity department. Chief Zhang Qiubai and assistant chief Chen Xiaoyu seemed to be discussing something. They both grew silent when they saw Su Qingsang enter. Zhang Qiubai stared at Su Qingsang's confused face and waved her over. "Come over for a second."
Zhang Qiubai was the chief of the gynecology and maternity department and had a personal office. Su Qingsang stood in front of the desk and felt mentally disturbed. "Teacher? What's wrong?"
"Qingsang, did you see a pregnant woman named Li Rongrong yesterday?"
"Yes." Su Qingsang didn't know why Li Rongrong was being brought up so suddenly. "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"She came to the hospital to prevent a miscarriage, but you prescribed her Mifepristone pills." Zhang Qiubai's face was serious as she spoke.
Mifepristone? Su Qingsang was dazed for a moment then replied, "Not possible." Besides the fact that her situation with Wei Lenan had been resolved, as a professional doctor, she wouldn't prescribe that type of medicine so easily to a pregnant woman.
"Not possible?" Zhang Qiubai was relieved and continued, "She had stomach cramps after she took the medicine yesterday, and this morning she brought the prescription you gave her and made a scene at the institute office. Now the whole hospital knows about it."
"Teacher, I…"
"I believe you," Zhang Qiubai interrupted her. How could she not know what her student, whom she had taught for so many years, was like? "But the prescription that she gave to the institute office has the prescription that you wrote. Qingsang, I don't want to say this, but the situation right now is not good." She believed Su Qingsang and believed that she wouldn't do that kind of thing, but other people might not believe her. In addition, that woman had caused a disturbance early in the morning, which had a negative effect.
Su Qingsang's lips had tightened into a line. She knew the ethics and rules of a doctor from the first day that she became a doctor. No. From the moment she had decided to study medicine.
"I want to request for a meeting." Su Qingsang was wondering how she could turn the situation around. "Teacher, thank you for believing that I'm innocent, but I need to have other people believe me." Being a doctor was different—one mistake and she could lose her license to practice medicine.
That was also what Zhang Qiubai had meant. Su Qingsang was her favorite student. She was hardworking, calm and reasonable. She never talked too much or caused any drama. This type of personality attracted a lot of people's liking. She really was unlucky this time around.
"Alright, I'll accompany you to the institute office later."
"Thank you, teacher." Although Su Qingsang felt that the situation was a bit too serious, she still felt that it could be controlled. Only when she arrived at the institute office did she realize that she was too naïve.
The prescription that she had given out had the words "Mifepristone" written clearly on it.
"I didn't write this." Although the handwriting was similar, she didn't write it.
"You didn't write it. Then I wrote it?" Li Rongrong held her belly with one hand and pointed a finger at Su Qingsang with her other hand. 
"Doctor Su, I kept begging you yesterday, telling you that I wanted to keep this baby. Why did you hurt me like this?"
"I didn't." Su Qingsang was extremely calm. There was no use for her to lose her temper. "I wrote the top half of the prescription, but not on the bottom."
"Doctor Su…"
"Ms. Li," Su Qingsang stared at Li Rongrong and continued, "I don't know why you're doing this to me, but I really didn't write 'Mifepristone' on it. If you really want to keep saying that I did it, then it's really simple. We can just call the police. The police will be able to confirm the handwriting, and they can prove my innocence."


The young master of the Huo Family was well-known in the Rong City. Having been brought up in a military, political, and business family, he was decisive in dealing with businesses, yet sexually continent as it was said. Nevertheless, he happened to fall in love with an illegitimate daughter. 
The disgraceful illegitimate daughter had been detested by her whole family, but suddenly won the love of the young master of the Huo Family.
Since then, he turned into a “slave” of his wife and pampered her.
Mrs. Huo: “They say I am an illegitimate daughter, and totally out of your league.”
Master Huo: “Who has such a big mouth! I’m gonna sew it up!”
Mrs. Huo started circling on his chest with a finger, “They also say you’ll get tired of me sooner or later.”
Master Huo held his wife into his arms, proving his love to her with practical actions, “Nonsense! My wife’s body is soft and easy to be pushed down to bed, how come I will get tired of you!?”
Mrs. Huo: “Pervert!”



Zhang Zian really didn’t know what to do, as he should have known better how the internet’s free-talk zone could never give him the correct answer.

"I remember that manager was single! Where is the girl from? Your imagination?"

"I remember that the manager is a single dog. The girl is not in your fantasy, is she?"

"Make a girl cry? First you have to have a girl."

…

Zhang Zian read through several pages of comments, which all sounded ridiculous; none of them was suggestive!

He was so disappointed with the internet feedback that he threw his cell phone aside and turned around in place, not knowing what to do. 

Suddenly, he had an idea and shouted towards the outside of the shop, "Look, a UFO!"

This trick worked its magic!

Lu Yiyun raised her crying red eyes and looked out, "Where's the UFO?" 

Zhang Zian also wanted to cry himself. "A UFO just flew by! My princess, please don't cry anymore! I almost want to go and hang myself! What happened? Can you tell me exactly why are you crying?"

Lu Yiyun had been crying for a while, her glasses getting blurry, but she felt a lot more relaxed. She was too embarrassed to take off her glasses and wipe her tears. She whispered, "Sorry. I don't know what happened. I just wanted to cry."

Suddenly, Zhang Zian wanted to cry, too. The reason left Zhang Zian completely speechless.

He hopelessly pleaded, "Let's make a deal. Next time, can you drop some hints before you cry? Like, 'I’m going to take a deep breath,’ or ‘I’m getting frenzied’… even the BOSS in a video game can’t trick people as suddenly as you!"

Lu Yiyun burst out a laugh, shook her head and said, "I will really not cry anymore!

It was an accident," she stressed.

She didn't want to tell him the real reason she was crying; after all, it was not a glorious thing.

Zhang Zian stared at her as if he was watching a time bomb, and a nuclear bomb that didn't show the countdown number which could accidentally knock him into a cinder. 

"Oh, I'm sorry," Lu Yiyun noticed that the registration book had been soaked by her tears, and even the handwriting had been blurred. She quickly took out a tissue and tried to wipe it. "What can I do about it?"

"No worries, as long as you don't cry. " Zhang Zian did not dare to blame her.

Not only was it the page that had Lu Yiyun's name, but the other pages that had been soaked. She felt more embarrassed; how could she have cried so hard this time?

"Mr. Manager, I'll rewrite them."

 "No, I will do it!" Zhang Zian didn't want her do it in case she cried again.

"No, this is my fault. I have to take care of it," she said firmly, as if to say, "if you don't let me do it, I can cry any time!"

"All right, you can do what you want to do." Zhang Zian was afraid of her.

Lu Yiyun used cutting knife to cut the few wet pages in front of book. Then on the next dry pages, she neatly transcribed the names and contact information of Xiao Yan, Jiang Qianxue, Liu Wenying, Zhao Qi, etc. 

The few people before her left a variety of handwriting styles, but Lu Yiyun's handwriting could beat any of them.

"Have you ever practiced calligraphy?" Zhang Zian looked at her face and asked carefully, "It's rare to see a person who can write so well in this world of computers." 

As she wrote, she said, "I can paint, and I have practiced calligraphy for a while."

"Oh, no wonder." Zhang Zian was relieved. His writing was like a dog climbing, because he never got chance to practice. If he did, maybe he could write as well as her. 

She quickly finished, stood up, and handed the book to Zhang Zian. Then she bowed, and said, "I'm sorry, but I don't usually do that."

It was another little lie. This wasn’t the first time she’d cried suddenly, but it was the first time she cried because she was praised. Sometimes she wondered whether she had been alone for too long?

But except painting, she has no other skills to make a living. She could go to a restaurant to wash dishes, as she only had high school diploma, but she could not earn more by doing that than if she painted. 

Zhang Zian thought he was unlucky and responded, "Well, that's the way everyone does. Sometimes I suddenly want to cry too."

He swallowed the last few words - like now.

Lu Yiyun was not good at expressing herself. Zhang Zian did not to blame her, which made her unsure of what to do. Finally, she quietly took out her cell phone, opened her Alipay app, and said, "I will pay."

"No," Zhang Zian waved. "I said that I would give you a free membership."

"No, I should pay," responded Lu Yiyun. 

Zhang Zian asked her to think for his situation. If he didn’t keep his promise, not only would he be despised by Fina, but he would also let Old Time Tea down.

"The rechargeable money is also charged to the membership card. When you come in next time, take your membership card and pay in cash," he explained.

There were two reasons that he insisted on charging money to become a member. One was to accumulate funds quickly, and the other was to bring customers back. The customers would come back often if they had the money in the card; even Internet cafes knew to advise customers to do memberships. But Lu Yiyun seemed to already be a returning customer, and he didn’t need her 1000 to accumulate the capital. So he didn’t insist upon it. 

"Oh," Lu Yiyun thought for a while, and agreed with his explanation. "Well, I'll leave now, sir, I'm sorry to bother you."

After she repeatedly apologized, she left the store. As soon as she was out the door, she almost ran instead of walking normally. She felt so embarrassed, and could not wait to get home and cover herself with her comforter. 

Old Time Tea started watching TV again quietly. 

Zhang Zian sat back on the couch, drained of energy, and said, "Old Time Tea, you've done a very unkind thing. How could you stand by when I was in urgent need of your help? I am okay if Fina didn’t help, as I never expected it to, but you are such a kind cat. Where did your kindness go?"

"Well, well!" Old Time Tea rolled its eyes, trying to find the reason.

"Come on, stop it!" Zhang Zian responded angrily. "I got hurt."
 
He picked up his cell phone and looked at the post he had sent, which had gotten so many ridiculous responses.  

He updated his post: "Both women and cats are difficult to raise!"

An ID called "Evil Bottle for Ten Years" immediately replied, "Congratulations for finally realizing that women are too troublesome to deal with."

Zhang Zian re-edited the title of the post.

 "The problem was solved. Web host, please close the post."

Then he dropped his cell phone aside but there was a WeChat message coming.  

It was from Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan’s message was: "I forgot to remind you. I got a WeChat ID number for your shop which will be connected to your membership system in the future, but it needs to be updated frequently. Please go to the 58 City and hire a part-time or full-time artist who is good at dealing with pictures; it would be better if he/she has some creativity."

Zhang Zian responded slowly that he needed a rest as he was so tired from the earlier incident. 


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2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

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