A story of healing, bikers and nummy bad boys. trigger warning, lots of swearing, abuse, PTSD. this is a Reverse Harem, sexy stuff with multiple partners that grow to love each other.

The diversion had worked to absolute perfection. While everyone went in the direction of the wounded Death Eater, Rowan teleported to the old home hidden deep in the swamp. She'd only done so because the place read as, Death Eater Hide Out on her mind mapscape. Naturally, she was going to go and take a closer look.
Rowan teleported into the empty, worn mansion and closed her eyes again. Quickly she searched for any item that read as a diary. She found several, but all of which belonged to other Death Eater's. Finally, it occurred to her to start in the most obvious place, Riddle's personal chambers. Resisting the urge to slap her forehead she closed her eyes again. She had to spend less time with wizards, she felt as through her common sense was being eroded away. But of course, that wasn't possible at all, when she was a witch herself.
Quickly in her mind, Rowan spots the chamber that reads as Lord Voldemort's Personal Chambers. Quickly scanning through the items in the room, her mind comes to rest upon a certain item that reads as Tom Marvolo Riddle's diary. Jackpot!
Another teleport later, and Rowan appears in a dark room with green and silver serpents on the bedding. "What is he still acting like your typical stereotype of a Slytherin teenage male?" Rowan muttered to herself as she made her way to the locked trunk. "How the hell is he not embarrassed? He's a grown a*s wizard for heaven's sake!"
Falling silent, Rowan pointedly stares at the trunk sitting at the foot of the bed in front of her. Now the question was how to get the thing open without killing herself. The locking charm would surely be too obvious to use, and the trunk is densely protected with magic, she could tell by the thick power surrounding the trunk.
If she casted such a spell, it would have surely caused the protections spells set in place to be released and attack her. And she wasn't foolish enough to believe that she could teleport faster than the spell matrix being flung at her. She'd knew that without a doubt she would catch the full brunt of the attack. The better question is whether she could survive such an attack?
Pointing her wand at the trunk, Rowan is about to cast a revealing spell, when her common sense kicked in. Almost in pure disbelief she mutters under her breath, "It surely can't be that easy, can it?" But then again, there's no other parselmouth in existence in Great Britain at least other than Riddle himself. And she wasn't foolish enough to assume that there aren't any other parselmouth's in existence anywhere elsewhere in the magical known world.
Slowly lowering her wand, Rowan leans cautiously forward and whispers in parseltongue, "Open for Salazar's heir." The trunk springs open with a soft click as the trunk revealed the hidden contents found within. There at the bottom of the trunk is an innocent looking black leather diary.
Rowan reflexively reached for her pouch to find it wasn't there. Glancing at the horcrux, she knew she couldn't just leave it here. But neither could she take it away with her. The darkness of the horcrux would slowly begin to chip away at her mind and body. And she knew that she wasn't impervious to the influence of a Horcrux, the Ravenclaw Diadem had proven that point almost too well for her comfort of mind.
Quickly Rowan automatically runs down the list of things capable of destroying a Horcrux. Basilisk Poison? Back at Hogwarts inside her mokeskin pouch safely inside her school trunk. Great good Godric Gryffindor's sword? Also located back at Hogwarts, and is still at present inside a most unsanitary, ancient magical hat. Plus, she'd need to pour a drop of Basilisk venom or two on the blade in order for the silver goblin forged blade to work.
That left one other option, Fiendfyre. But the more pertinent question, could she even control the magical flames? The flames tended to have a will of their own and if the caster was weak in any form, the flames would consume the caster, and the yet unborn, Vincent Crabbe had proven that point rather all too well.
Still Rowan lips pressed into a thin line as she made her choice. Raising her wand firmly into the air, she pointed her wand at the black diary and mutters the incantation. Strangely, the fearful fiery creatures don't emerge from the tip of her wand, but rather a mare Thestral. The flaming Thestral lets out a loud whicker, before stomping directly on the black diary.
Pulling back from the sudden wave of painful heat of the flames, Rowan can only squint as the black leather diary refuses to begin burning under the pounding of the fiery hoofs. On the other hand, a more worrisome fact is that tiny sparks of flames of the fiery Thestral are sprinkling off onto the floor and bed. All too soon the bed begins to smoke as the bed covers begin to catch fire.
The Thestral cries out almost angrily as it even more forcefully stomps its hooves against the black leather diary until it finally begins to smoke. Suddenly black ink began to ooze as the black diary begins to loudly and rather shrilly scream. The screaming only grows louder and louder in volume until Rowan is forced herself to clap her hands over her ears. The screaming is so bad that one of her eardrums bursts rather painfully causing a trickle of blood to begin to pour out of her left ear. She didn't even realize it as she was already in so much pain.
Due to the small burning fires rapidly spreading throughout the entire room, Rowan's eyes were tearing up from the smoke. Unable to breathe anymore in the from the thick fog, she is forced to uncover one of her ears with a painful wince. Struggling to ignore the screaming, she covers her mouth and nose with her robe sleeve and counties to squint through watery eyes to ensure that the black diary is destroyed as it is being burned alive.
However, the destruction of the leather black diary is rather slow despite the efforts of the flaming Thestral. And as such, the small fires rapidly spread throughout the room causing her to loudly begin to cough and retreat backwards until she is basically pressed up against the door.
The situation only worsened with each passing second as the heat and smoke trapped inside the room only grew. The smoke inhalation is already causing her to feel faint, but even worse the heat of the hire is growing hotter and hotter around her as she begins to sweat from the sweltering heat. But she dared not open the door, because the minute she did the flames would immediately spread due to the flames being fed due to the sudden access of oxygen now flowing into the room.
Still the situation grew worse as the temperature of the room grew hotter and hotter as the flames were now surrounding, Rowan. Forced to step away from the now flaming door at her back, she can only stand in the middle of the burning room. Thankfully her school robes are enchanted to be impervious to flames. Her school robes protect her from being burned, but any flesh exposed to the heat was starting to turn red as her flesh begins to lightly burn.
All Rowan could do at this point was to hide her face and hands into her sleeves. It was ironic really, but Aunt Georgine's expensive taste in clothing is what was saving her today. Why even the dragonhide boots on her feet were preventing the flames from burning the soles of her feet. And enchanted apprenticeship silver badge on her chest was protecting her from the worst of the heat or she'd have succumbed long ago.
The Thestral lets out a triumphant neigh as at long last the black leather diary turned into nothing but smoldering ashes. The sudden silence sounds rather loud in Rowan's ears as the screaming had finally come to an end. The Thestral's let out an impatient snort, before it is vanished away, and Rowan most gratefully teleports out of the flaming bedroom chamber.
It was just in time too as Voldemort and the rest of the Death Eaters arrived at the burning hide out. Voldemort let out a scream as a blast of water emerged out of his wand and put out the flames in a single giant wave. Part of the old home simply collapsed from the weight of the water and the damage done by the fire. The old home was still smoldering when he stepped inside of what was still left.
Most of the front hallway had collapsed, while the rest of the back of the home was simply smoldering ashes with the stone framework still standing as well as the sturdier wooden framework. Voldemort rushed to a halt before the remains of his inner sanctuary that was nothing but ashes. Rushing forward he began to dig into the ashes to find nothing but ashes. His diary was either gone or burned to the ground.
Voldemort let out such an angry cry as he said, "Find her and kill her!" And he truly didn't care anymore the girl needed to be dead. Nothing less would satisfy him.
The Death Eaters immediately spread out again as Voldemort also rushes into the search. If his diary was still intact the girl would have it. And if not, it'd be far better he did not get to her first. She'd wish she was dead, when he was done with her.

Before there ever was a boy that ever lived in a cupboard on Four Privet Drive, there was a similar boy in a far worse home that lived on Spinner’s End. We all know the tale of that abused boy who grew up to become a bitter spy. But not all tales end the same for in the many parallel worlds that exist in the universe there are far better endings, and equally as many worse ones. This is a tale of one such condemned universe that for better or for worse chooses to change its own fate.

(All rights to the Harry Potter world and characters belong solely to J. K. Rowling. However, I do claim creative fanfiction rights. Please do not post my fanfiction elsewhere without my express permission. This work will also be partially hosted at RoyalRoad, Wattpadd, and Archive.)

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Dear diary, Hod is a good travel companion, it stinks a bit but now I'm used to it. The journey is long and I have a map that I check periodically, it should not be difficult to reach the destination. I will update you every day, we will always be together.
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A day passed. Hod and Rugnar always remained on the cart, even when they stopped to rest. With wolves wandering around, it would not have been prudent to leave the horse alone. Rugnar was strong and could have defended himself, but without the horse they could have said goodbye to the mission. Also this time, like when the boy arrived in Riverwood, they decided to pass near the river. The river in fact represented a sort of salvation for adventurers: if the wolves attacked you, you would have survived by throwing yourself into the water. The problem then was the bears who hunted the fish above the rocks, but no adventurer had ever told it. They were following the path that day. Hod hummed a song and Rugnar was cleaning his weapon.
"You never told me what you were doing before you got to Riverwood" asked Hod curiously.
"Oh... well it's complicated"
"Complicated? What can be so complicated? You look like an honest citizen"
Rugnar raised an eyebrow. He? An honest citizen? Was this the impression the others had on him?
"I was a bandit"
Hod stopped the cart suddenly and marveled at Rugnar's response.
"You? A bandit?" Hod laughed, then continued the speech, "nha, the bandits hunt and kill the adventurers, they live isolated in the middle of the forest... you don't have what it takes to be a bandit"
Rugnar did not want to contradict him and the speech ended there. Hod started to move the horse again, but after a few seconds he stopped.
"Although this would explain your skill with the ax..." he thought about it a little, but then he started moving the horse again. Not even the time to take a meter and stopped again.
"...and your leather armor..." Hod looked more closely at the boy, then turned white in the face.
"So is that true? Were you a bandit?"
"Yes, but now it's a thing of the past, I changed my life"
Hod was thrilled.
"I'm proud of you, boy"
At one point the road was blocked by a pack of wolves. Hod stopped again and began to tremble with fear. Rugnar pulled out the ax and with gestures tried to intimidate the beasts. He did not seem to succeed: the herd was approaching the cart.
"Go!" cried Rugnar.
With a maneuver Hod incited the horse to run and successfully managed to enter the forest. It was not the best area for a cart, since they had to face continuous holes and stones, but it was the only possible way.
"Are they chasing us?"
Not even the time to say it, Hod was bitten in the neck by a wolf, who had jumped over the wood before.
Rugnar could only watch the scene without doing anything: Hod collapsed and fell from the cart. The horse kept running, regardless of where to go. The wagon continued to crash into the trees and a wheel was about to give way. Given the precarious situation, Rugnar jumped from the wagon and started running towards the forest. Even if he was strong, alone he would never be able to defeat them all. He went into the dense forest, the vegetation was becoming wilder and more careful not to fall. He made three hundred, perhaps four hundred meters in less than a minute. He had probably already sown the pack, but he didn't turn around to not lose speed. When everything seemed finished, the boy stumbled on a stone, also the fault of half-broken shoes, and fell into a hole on the ground. He had ended up in a cave. He fell on his back, was very hurt, his vision gradually became more and more blurred. He lost consciousness.

This novel has been canceled.

Cover not mine found it on google

It was a fine day. Fluffy white clouds spread across the sky over the small town of Doom Dooma. Flowers decorated the tall trees. Birds sang with their wings spread as they soar through the sky. But the last cottage in the 6th lane of Birla street wore a festive look. The cottage was a two-storied wooden structure. Smoke was billowing out of the broken chimney. The window directly under the roof was open. A small girl was seen standing by it. Her eyes stared blankly into the vast distance. It was hard to decipher where she was looking. Her eyes and face were calm as a river. The girl had two tiny pigtails. Baby fat was evident on her chubby cheeks. Her lips were thin and pink. Her eyes and lashes were brown and deep. She wore a deep blue frock and her palms were pressed against the window sill. A motorbike with a sidecar stopped right in front of the cottage. The girl turned her head as if to listen to the engine rumbling. She blinked.
A low whistle rang from the ground floor and the girl twisted her neck towards the sound. She blinked again. A familiar voice floated to her ears and finally gave her a reason to move from the window.
"Ryu, come down! See who's here?"
The little girl called Ryu twisted her neck again to listen. Her left palm left the window sill while her right palm moved into its place. She turned her body and her feet shuffled. She slowly brushed the fingers of her right palm against the cold wooden wall.
"One… two… three," she muttered under her breath and stopped in front of the round wooden table. She stood there for a moment and her right hand shakily searched for its surface of the table. Her fingers gently brushed on the tabletop and then climbed back to the wall. The girl kept her head straight as if she solely depended on the sense of touch.
"Four… five… six… seven… eight," she muttered under her breath again as her steps halted near the door. Her right hand dropped from the wall and she reached out for the door with her left palm. Her fingers brushed against the wooden door. She stood there for a moment. 
"Ryu? Are you coming?" the familiar voice of her Gramps floated to her right ear as she turned her head to listen.
"I… I am coming", she answered with a stutter. She took a deep breath and resumed her steps.
"One… two… three… four… five… six," she muttered as she took little steps with her tiny bare feet. She stopped right near the stairs. Her left palm found the beginning of the cold railing.
"Twelve steps from here," she muttered under her breath and begin her slow journey downstairs.
THUNK. THUNK. THUNK…
Her tiny footsteps slowly echoed along the hall that stretched from the stairway. Slowly and gradually, she found herself standing on the wooden floor.
"There is she," Gramps spoke up from her left and she titled her head towards his side. 
"Who is it?" she asked as her head titled forward as if her ear wanted to pull out the words from his mouth.
"Tiny tot?" a voice came from in front of her. She turned her head towards the voice letting the words sip in through her left ear. Then, a gap-tooth smile bloomed on her face.
"Uncle Rishi?" her smile widened as she titled her head forward and raised her hand to search for him. She felt her left palm held in warmth.
"I am here," he pulled her closer by her arm and lifted her frail body up in the air. She giggled and her eyes blinked with happiness.
"Put me down, uncle!" she squealed as her feet touched the wooden floor. Then, she felt his tickle and she burst into laughter.
"Happy birthday, tiny tot! You finally turned ten!" Uncle Rishi rubbed her tiny head with his large warm palm.
"Th-thank you?" she turned her head towards him, "Where is my gift?"
"Oh!" he chuckled, "Here it is." He cupped her right palm and placed a small leather book in her palm. Ryu widened her eyes. She slowly raised her left palm and ran her fingers through the leather cover. It seemed that it was not leather but velvet.
"What is it? A storybook? Or a novel was written by you?" she smiled wittily.
"It is a diary. A special one," he added.
"Special?" Ryu ran her fingers through the cover again before opening it. She ran her fingers through the tiny pages, but she felt nothing. The pages were smooth with no dotted patterns.
"Special gift for special people like you", Uncle Rishi added.
"You mean…" she choked on her words, "Special in the sense that I am blind?"
"No, my dear!" Uncle Rishi sounded alarmed. He realized that the girl was yet to accept the fact that she was blind. After all, it was too much for a girl who had just turned ten.
"Why?" a single tear flowed down from her right eye.
"This diary... it belonged to your great grandpa's uncle's mother", Uncle Rishi added.
"What?" Ryu tilted her head towards her uncle, "How can a diary survive for that long?"
"Well, this diary, it fulfils anything you write on it", he added with a chuckle.
"How?" her leaned forward. Uncle Rishi pushed it up, afraid that it would hit the ground soon.
Just then, a sing-song voice floated into her ears.
"Hold on, keeper
Before you seek any deeper
The treasures behind my pages
That created history for ages
Think wisely what you wish for
Because greed is like an open door."
Ryu brought the diary close to her ear. It had become silent. She blinked. For once, she wished she could see if a mouth had appeared on the velvet cover of the diary.
"What... was that about?" she stammered. Her mouth hung open.
"You see, girl", Uncle Rishi began, "I advise you to use this diary only when you need it most. Only when you are unable to help yourself."
"Ahem", Gramps, who had not spoken a word all this time, cleared his throat, "Ryu, dear, your life is about to change."

Ryu, the main protagonist of the story, has a problem that cannot be cured. But, she has a hidden ability that she is unaware of. But, with the help of her Gramps and her mysterious uncle, she discovers her true self and gets enrolled in the Tanmatra School of Elemental Warriors.
But what will happen when her most valuable asset is stolen and lands in the wrong hands?  How will she rescue her asset? Will she discover more dangers and mystery along with her fame?
Set in the modern period, with exciting twist of fate and fantasy, join Ryu and her friends in her fantastic adventures.

As the sunlight stream gently, warm autumn wind blowing, and the vivid cherry blossoms flutter on this day, a young man dressed in simple white shirt and blue jean is walking on a street surrounded in both side by cherry trees reading the latest manga chapter of 'One Piece'.
   
He is an average man; not handsome or not bad-looking with short black hairstyle as David Beckham, not too thick eyebrow with sharp eyes. His name is Sky Embra, an IT manager with decent pay who live alone in an apartment.
Closing the book and sitting on the nearby bench, he muttered,


"Man, that was epic.. journey of Roger and Oden.. Laugh Tale huh?.. I really want to know why you would say like that? Well, that's not my place to ask anyway... Arr...a I also want to go on adventure.. Hm ? What is that? "


He just finished reading the manga and muttering but he suddenly stopped and looked beside him.
"Is it always been here? Or  Did someone forget? Hmm.. there is no one here..whatever, let's hand it over to the police.."


What he saw is a book with a little dusty leather cover,  rope wrapped around it. So, you can say that it is a book, no, a diary at that. On the leather cover is a symbol he hadn't seen it before. He exclaims his thoughts out loud,


"What a gorgeous symbol!  And it is good to hold too. It must've been really expensive . Well, come let's get you to the police station.. so, your owner can get you.."


He held the diary book, got up and was about to go but, the rope wrapping around the diary suddenly become undone and slip away from his hand and open to a page.
"Oya, silly me.." Shaking head, as he is about to get the diary, he noticed the question on the page asking, "If you would choose between getting rich in your current life or go to adventure as you just wished, what would you choose?"


"Huh? Obviously I would go on adventure.. who would want to stay in this life where no one give a shit about what is happening to you? wait a minute.. why do I even answer to a book? Hah... nice prank Mr.nobody ... Whatever.."


He picks up the diary, warp the rope and go to the nearest police station and give the book to L&F Dept.(Lost and found department).
The sun is getting low and he went back to his apartment before buying foods for dinner.


The apartment is a simple one with 1 living room, 2 bedrooms, 1 kitchen and 1 bathroom.
He showered, had simple dinner and read a manga on the sofa with a cup of green tea.
As he is about to turn a page, the electricity go out.. and he can't see anything suddenly..


"Hmm.. the landlady did not tell me electricity will go out tonight.. I hope it is not long. "


Saying he walks up to the window and is about to open the curtain to let the moonlight in. But then, he heard a sound, more specifically a sound like a bird flapping it's wings. He turns back and sees something or rather someone unbelievably beautiful with white wings....

An average otaku and a neet , Embra , journey to multiverse just traveling and chilling out. 
Traveling across the miltiverse and learning skills.

This is an adventure of a average man and also a cute love story between goddess and a man.

Old Ling was sitting in the garden with a gloomy expression. His time was almost over, but he couldn't part without at least finding out who the leader of Peach Blossom was. He knew that Xu Mei would encounter that person, sooner or later, yet she had never revealed the name to him.
He flipped through the pages of the diary absent-mindedly.
The Insurgents were almost done with the evidence against the Prime Minister so, if nothing happened on the way, he would be able to go back home with a clear conscience.
«Old Ling,» Xu Mei called him from the door.
The man rose his head suddenly, surprised by her appearance. He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't hear the car approaching, nor the front door opening.
«What is it?» he asked automatically.
«We didn't talk properly since that time when you gave me a page of the diary. I consulted some scientists and made lots of calculations in the meantime. Now I have a totally new theory.»
«Tell me.»
«The diary is not the one travelling back.»
The man sighed. «Why do you think so?»
«The first thing that made me doubt about your story is that you tore a page to let me read it. What's more, you told me to burn it! That's not something you do with illegal weapons such as paper that travelled time. What would happen with that page when the diary had to travel back for the next iteration? No, that's too dangerous.»
«I didn't consider all of this,» the man confessed.
«Of course, you didn't. The diary did not travel back, so it's not really dangerous.»
Old Ling bit his tongue to not reply to the girl. He needed her to find the answers by herself, to not cause any time-hole.
«Then, after I read the page, I thought it was too strange. You wrote about Wang Meng and me like you knew us.»
«What do you mean?»
«You call me Young Mei in the diary, Old Ling! You knew me but in the future. You knew an older version of me... Ehm... You will know?»
«Just because I called you Young Mei?»
«You told us to call you Old Ling. I believe that Ling is your true name. Then, why old? Even if the diary travelled back to you, you would be a Young Ling reading the thoughts of an older one.»
«Correct.»
«The only thing I could think of is that your conscience travelled back.»
Old Ling waited for a few seconds, observing the excited expression of the girl. Curiosity and enthusiasm were clearly visible in Xu Mei's eyes. Yet, she pretended to be calm about the matter. She was probably the only one that would accept that explanation without incredulity. Well, except for Mu Jian perhaps.
«So?» he pressured her to continue.
«You're stuck in a time-loop, Old Ling! You continue to travel back and can't continue to live your life after those few years.»
«Why do you think so?»
«You said that you don't have too much time. You said a few months. It means that you will travel back, right?»
He nodded. Well, it was not the way she intended it, but her words were indeed describing the truth. Except for the time-loop: that part was all Xu Mei's fantasy at work.
«It must be horrible, Old Ling, but I can't find a way to interrupt your travelling. I don't have enough information. But I can't just leave you like that...»
He felt guilty for making her worry, so he decided to tell her a bit more.
«I'm not stuck in a time-loop, whatever that means. At least, not that I know. I don't know everything, in the end.»
«So, you don't have a recollection of what happened the first time you travelled back?»
«No, I just remember my own life...»
«The one before this one, you mean? You know a lot, so you must have lived everything that is happening till the moment when the Prime Minister has complete control over this country.»
«I saw the world after Xu Yanhuo rebuilt monarchy. I met the Emperor, and I know what will happen, eventually, to you and your friends.»
«Even Lin Longwei? Was he part of that future?» she asked with a curious expression.
«Yes,» he answered briefly.
«But the Prime Minister succeeded,» Xu Mei considered. «It means that Longwei either has failed or he sided with Xu Yanhuo.»
Old Ling nodded again, not specifying what of her theories was the real deal.
«Wait, don't distract me! We were talking about time travel. I don't care what future is the one you saw. I'm not supposed to know, by the way. So, is it true that your conscience travelled back? That would be the perfect explanation!»
«Why perfect?»
«Because conscience is treated as it is energy, in some of the scientific publications I managed to get my hands on. Most of them are illegal, actually. Yet, if you consider the formulas I found and if what the scientist of the secret lab even told me it was correct... Well, it can be explained scientifically.»
Old Ling nodded again, this time lost in the girl's words. He already knew what happened, he even already read about the girl's theories in the diary. He wasn't so interested in hearing them again.
«But still, if that was the case...»
«What?» Old Ling asked, totally confused.
«You would have told me so immediately. Why are you making me run around talking with scientists and wasting entire afternoons on speculations and theories?»
«That...» he started. «I can't risk ruining the time continuum.»
«Those are not your words,» Xu Mei guessed.
«You're right, little brat. Not my words.»
He didn't specify where he heard them the first time, and the girl didn't inquire further. It was a matter of trust between the two of them.
If Old Ling didn't want to tell her everything, there must have been a good reason.

Xu Mei is the granddaughter of the Prime Minister. Her father died in an accident years ago, and her mother was chased away from the Xu family. She joined the Insurgents, whose head has an unseen talent for getting information that makes him look like an oracle that can see the future.
One day, she is delivered as a ’gift’ to the main political adversary of her grandfather, Lin Longwei.
He is handsome and powerful, and resisting at his charisma is nearly impossible. While they fall in love with each other, the war between Government and Insurgents gets violent, involving mafia bosses and quantum physics.
In a world that changes faster and faster, can two people find a spot where to enjoy love and peace?

My name is Lith Smith. It is the largest settlement village I have ever seen. The number of people is gradually decreasing. The family left the village due to famine.  My only child, we constantly travel with my family to look for fertile land in the deserts. Most of my life was spent on travel. Anyway, the people I call my family are dead.

I opened the diary but still cannot read it.
Chip can you translate this ?
Beep beep..
[New mission : 1 hour 10 min]

Until the translation process is complete, materials are placed in the closet. Who owns this place, why no one lives? I don't know the answer to these questions, but I will learn in the future.
After placing the items, he finished the chip task.

Chip transfer the information to my brain.
[ Successfully transferred. ]

I opened the diary, it was written by a daily healer. He describes the medicines he made on the pages and the animals and plants around him. According to their definition, the level of this world has not developed as I guessed. Like Earth's medieval time. The plants in the diary are thorny, small, and some poisonous animals, mostly small, crustacean, horned and poisonous. Reptiles are the dominant creatures of the desert world. 

In some parts of the diary, he gives information about magic, magicians, magical beings. Magicians constantly diminish for some reason and eventually disappear. Then the world goes into chaos. But I hardly believe this information. I think the person who wrote the diary wrote only for fun. For example, sorcerers flew in the air, traveled from world to world, etc. Stories are told. This sounds ridiculous to me because I grew up in the world of science. But I do not know this world, my common sense here may not work. I will try to investigate what is written here. I will find out if this information is wrong or correct.

All this information is in my brain, my learning speed is very fast. I always wanted to be a scientist in my previous life, but I wasn't very clever. I want to be a scientist in this world. I want to discover the facts. So I'm going to hug life tightly. Even if I die at the age of 73, if there is magic in this world, I will be an immortal magician.

My first task is the features of the chip I will search. My second task is to open the door of the locked room. My third task is to strengthen myself and my last task is to investigate the existence of magic.

Chip scan my body.
[ Error! Unsuccessful.. ]
Does biochip have a new feature ?
Beepp bepp
[ There are heat mode and night mode features. ]
How were these features not previously available ? Turn on chip heating mode.
[ Heat mode is on.. ]
I see the body temperature of living things around. Little mouse-like creatures on the back of the hut, the snake and a few I see a gray lizard. Turn off chip heat mode.
[ Heat mode is turning off.. ]
The chip can show the heat of creatures. Turn on chip night mode.
[ Night mode is on... ]

Dark places of the hut seems to be completely re-illuminated. Thanks to these modes, I will not have any trouble finding myself. Is it because of the gray lizard I ate? The last gray lizard in my bag
I take it off, chip scan this lizard.
Beep beep [ Scanning... ]
[ Abnormality information detected. ]

Or is this a magical creature?

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"But you know my patience is limited, " Xie Chenjin said coldly.
Chi Xue had never seen Xie Chenjin speak to her in such a tone. She was not sleepy at all. "Give me some more time. I'll wait for an opportunity. "
"How long? " Xie Chenjin did not allow others to have any doubts.
"One week. Give me one week, " Chi Xue said nervously.
"Okay, one week. If one week is not done properly, don't blame me for not cooperating. " Xie Chenjin's expression was a little ugly.
Only then did Chi Xue heave a sigh of relief. She had never seen Xie Chenjin lose his temper before. She did not expect this man to be as terrifying as Xin Zimo.
Previously, she had thought of Xie Chenjin as a fat sheep that could be slaughtered. Now, it seemed that she did not know who was slaughtering who.
After being frightened by Xie Chenjin, Chi Xue could not fall asleep. After washing up, she went downstairs.
"Good Morning, mother Xu. Has Auntie gone out? " Chi Xue looked around and did not see mother Xin.
"Yes, she was called away by Madam Wang early in the morning, " mother Xu said.
"Oh, " Chi Xue said plainly. It seemed that mother Xin did not notice anything.
"Miss Chi, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, right? I've already prepared it. It's all hot. "
"Okay, thank you, mother Xu. You can go back to your work! " Chi Xue said with a smile.
When mother Xu went out to buy groceries, Chi Xue felt that it was a good opportunity. There was no one in the villa. She did not bother to eat breakfast. She picked up the five keys that Xie Chenjin gave her last night and walked towards mother Xin's room.
The box did not move under the bed. Although Chi Xue did not know if the things were inside, there was still hope in trying.
She took turns to try to open the lock with the five keys. When she tried the fourth one, the lock was opened.
The box was not big, but the rich time in the box surprised Chi Xue.
It actually had everything. Most of it was children's toys... ...
Chi Xue flipped through it slightly. When she flipped to a diary, her hand stopped.
The diary was already yellowed. The book was very thick, and it was actually filled with words. They were all written with pens. After time filtering, many of the words were blurred.
The date on each page of the diary could be vaguely seen. It turned out to be more than twenty years ago.
Chi Xue did some calculations. The first page happened to be when Xin Zimo was born, and the last page stopped ten years ago.
Chi Xue squatted on the ground and flipped through the diary. There was a name "Zheng Meiping" written on the first page of the diary. Chi Xue knew that this was mother Xin's name.
Naturally, she also knew that the owner of this diary was mother Xin.
Chi Xue read it patiently. There were all kinds of happiness in front of the diary because Xin Zimo's birth brought joy to this family.
The diary also mentioned the Chi family. Mother Xin said that the Chi family was a good neighbor and the youngest daughter of the Chi family was very cute.
However, when Chi Xue saw the record of the year when Xin Zimo was eight years old, the style of the diary seemed to have changed.
Chi Xue knew that something bad happened to the Xin family that year, but she was still young. She only knew that Xin Zimo's father, Xin Yonghang, had died in an accident and the Xin family immediately collapsed.
However, as she flipped through the pages, she actually discovered a secret. Xin Zimo's father's death was because of the DU family Later on, mother Xin brought Xin Zimo to the DU family to request for help, but every time, the Du family chased her out.
Chi Xue did not know about this at all. No wonder... ... Mother Xin was so angry at the mention of Du Anran. At first, she thought it was just because she did not like him ...
The diary was filled with hatred. Even Chi Xue felt chills when she read it.
No Wonder Xin Zimo was depressed and taciturn. Ever since he was eight years old, he had not had a single happy day!
Chi Xue patiently browsed through the diary. There was a clue in her mind about the cause and effect, and many things that she could not figure out in the past were also enlightened.
However, that was not her main point. She still had to continue looking for documents.
She flipped through the box and finally, the heavens did not disappoint those who had a heart. At the bottom of the box, she found a folder. It was the one she saw last time.
As if she had obtained a treasure, Chi Xue could not wait to take out the things in the document.
Chi Xue roughly browsed through the thick stack of papers. They were all related to the DU family.
Moreover, each of them was a list of the DU family's crimes, including the incident with Xin Zimo's father. Furthermore, Xin Zimo's mother had specially found a lawyer to give a legal explanation for each of the crimes.
Chi Xue's lips curled into a smile. It was indeed a good thing. No Wonder Xin Zimo's mother was so confident. As long as Xin Zimo insisted on marrying Du Anran, then Xin Zimo's mother could definitely send this document to the court. When that time came, du Anran would be the world's successor It would be effortless for her to be sentenced to ten years of imprisonment.
If there was another case of adding fuel to the fire, Du Anran might not be able to get out for the rest of her life.
However, now that Xin zimo's mother had placed this document in the bottom of the box, it was obvious that she did not intend to take it out unless it was absolutely necessary.
However, Chi Xue was different. This was a bargaining chip for her, a perfect gift from the heavens.
Taking advantage of the fact that mother Xin was not back yet, Chi Xue quickly took out her phone and took a clear picture of each document.
She held the phone and smiled smugly. Then, she placed the documents in the bottom of the box again and placed the small items inside one by one, without anyone noticing.
Chi Xue felt that the heavens had not abandoned her. The heavens still loved her very much.
This time, no matter what Xin Zimo's feelings were, she would eventually marry into the Xin family. Even if he did not love her, she would have plenty of time to develop a relationship with him in the future.
Love was something that could not be explained clearly. She did not believe that Xin Zimo would never change his mind in this lifetime.
Du Anran received a voice message from Jin Shaonan on the way to the Xin family. She was very curious as to why he would leave a voice message for something that could be solved with just a phone call.
It turned out that Jin Shaonan was already on the way to London. Du Anran only knew that he said that he would go to London in a few days, but she did not expect him to leave so soon.
She quickly asked the driver to turn the car around and drive to the airport in City A.
There was only one flight to London in the morning, and she knew the time. There was still half an hour before boarding. She did not know if she would be able to see him, but she did not manage to send him off.
She also did not know if Xie Chenjin had accompanied him to the airport. Jin Shaonan was quite lonely in City A. Other than his father, the number of friends he knew could be counted on one hand.
He came to city a purely because of her.
"Master, please drive quickly. I can't make it in time! " Du Anran looked at the time and felt very anxious.
Although she knew that Jin Shaonan was probably going to London on a business trip, she still wanted to see him off.
She didn't even have the chance to repay his kindness and the warmth he gave her.
"Miss, I can't go over the speed limit. If the traffic police investigate, I'll have wasted my days of work! " The driver obviously didn't want to speed up.
Du Anran knew that she had no choice. She could only pray that Jin Shaonan would still be there when she reached the airport or that the plane would be late.
When she reached the airport, the plane was about to take off.
Du Anran did not know if she could meet Jin Shaonan. She called him and told him that his phone was switched off. She could only look for his figure in the dense crowd, but there was no sign of him anywhere.
Looking up, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. There were all kinds of people, but he was nowhere to be seen.
The plane to London finally took off. Du Anran stood outside the airport, at a loss.
She felt a little regretful that she could not send him off. This regret was like a pear blossom falling into the sea. It actually felt empty.
She stood outside the airport for a long time. When she realized that Jin Shaonan had already flown to London, she lowered her head and turned to leave.
However, when she was on her way back to Xin Zimo, she met Han Yuan on the way. She had not seen Han Yuan for a long time and even thought that he had returned to another country. Moreover, Xin Zimo had not mentioned Han Yuan during this period of time.
Beside Han Yuan stood a young girl who looked like a university student. The two of them were wearing travel clothes issued by the travel agency. The two of them looked very intimate. Each of them wore a cap, as if they had just returned from a trip somewhere.
Du Anran almost did not recognize them. She had only seen Han Yuan a few times. However, when she went to buy pudding and milk tea, Han Yuan had also accompanied the little girl to order two cups of chocolate milk tea.
"COUSIN! " Han Yuan also saw du Anran at the same time and called out excitedly.
He had always been used to calling her cousin. Although later, Xin Zimo's side changed to Xiao Qingqing, Chi Xue, Mi Li, and many other women, in Han Yuan's eyes, du Anran was the only cousin.
Why? Du Anran was beautiful!
Han Yuan did not remember anything else. After all, this was a world that looked at faces Moreover, when he saw du Anran, he could smell the faint, lotus-like temperament on her.
"Han Yuan, long time no see. " Du Anran also greeted him.
However, the little girl next to Han Yuan widened her eyes, looked at Han Yuan, and asked in a low voice, "who is she? "
"My cousin-in-law is Xin ZIMO'S WIFE! " Han Yuan said with a smile.
"Oh! Xin Zimo, is that your very powerful cousin? " The little girl looked at Han Yuan with admiration.
"Yes, that's him. I'll bring you to see my cousin's company later, " Han Yuan said.
"You two... went on a trip? " Du Anran looked at them with envy, although she did not know what the relationship between the two was ...
"Yes, I signed up for a travel agency to go to Shangri-la to play. The two of US met on a trip. She said that she had never been to city a, so I brought her here for a walk. Her name is Xiao Tao, " Han Yuan explained.
"Han Yuan, you're so carefree. You've just returned from abroad and you're already traveling around. Where did you get your living expenses from? " Du Anran was really jealous. When would she be able to walk freely like Han Yuan and travel to every corner of the world.
Han Yuan shrugged. "I'm working and traveling at the same time! On the way to Shangri-la, I washed dishes and sold newspapers, but I'm very happy. Every penny is earned by myself. Next time, I plan to go on a trip on a bike and go somewhere far away. "
Du Anran was about the same age as Han Yuan, but she was not as free and easy as Han Yuan. She was too tied to the secular world.
"You can work at your cousin's company. That way, you can earn more money and have more fun, " Du Anran said. She knew that working was not a good life.
"cousin-in-law, I'm a famous overseas returnee. Which company can't I go to? I just want to take advantage of my youth. Otherwise, I'll regret wasting my youth, " Han Yuan said with a smile.

He used to pamper her so much that almost everyone in city a knew that if anyone dared to touch du Anran, he, Xin Zimo, would be the first to make their lives worse than death.
However, in just two years, he abandoned her like a broken shoe. "If you anger me, your Du family will not have a good life! "
That time, a sudden accident happened between her and another woman, but he resolutely chose someone else.
That time, she personally saw the child that was aborted with her own eyes, and her heart was as dead as ash. "Xin Zimo, the DU family doesn't owe you anymore... "
However, in this love game that started with using him, whoever fell into it first was destined to lose. When she was able to escape unscathed, he held her waist with a calm and shameless expression. "Give me another son. "
"Who wants to give birth to you! "
"Then who do you want to give birth to? HMM? "

"She's okay, busy sa studies niya. Kailangan kasi niya mag-seryoso sa studies niya para hindi mapagalitan ng papa niya—" nanlaki ang kanyang mga mata nang maalala niyang katauhan nga pala niya ang na kay Hyoscine. "I mean, she's okay."

Tumango-tango ang kausap. Naputol ang pag-uusap nilang dalawa nang mag-ring ang phone niya, hindi naka-register ang numerong tumatawag sa kanya, pati ito ay nakiusyoso na din, saglit pa nang sagutin niya ang tawag.

"Hello Twyns!"

"Cloud?"

"Yes, it me!" masayang sagot ng lalaki sa kabilang linya. Oo nga pala at nagkapalitan sila ng number nito last time, nagka-kumustahan sila ng lalaki at pinapasabi daw ng mama nito na dumalaw naman daw siya sa bahay ng mga ito dahil ipaghahanda siya nang masasarap na pagkain, his parents were chefs in a big restaurant. "Sabihan mo lang ako ah, para masundo kita. Miss ka na kasi nina mama, alam mo na, disadvantage ng solong anak." Natatawang sabi nito.

"Sure Cloud, regards kina ninang at ninong. Ingat. Bye." Tuluyan na siyang nagpaalam sa kinakapatid, saka uli siya bumaling sa kasamang lalaking noon ay hindi maipinta ang mukha nito.

"Are you alright, Yas?" nagtatakang tanong niya. "Hindi ba masarap 'yang burger na ginawa ko?"

"It's delicious," sagot nito. "The guy who called you, siya din ba 'yong guy yesterday?" 

Mabilis siyang tumango. "Si Cloud. Kaedad mo siya also an engineering student. Magkakasundo kayo kapag nagkakilala kayo nang mas mabuti." Nakangiting sabi niya.

"No, thanks." Mabilis na sagot nito.

"He's fun to be with and for sure you'll get along since mahilig kayong dalawa sa drawings and numbers,"

"No,"

"Bakit hindi tayo lumabas na apat nina Twynie, para magkakilala kayo, I bet, wala ka pang masyadong friends dito, pwede mo din isama si Brain—"

"Brain is busy with his studies," anito, tila nagbago ang ugali nito—kanina lang ay nakangiti na ito, ngayon ay para itong makikipagbakbakan sa hitsura nito. "Kung close kayo niyang si Cloud, bakit ako pa ang ginamit mong pretend boyfriend?"

"Ha?"

"Why?"

"D-dahil ikaw lang ang may larawan sa phone ko bukod kay **!" sagot niya. "Galit ka ba? Pwede ko namang ipagtapat sa lahat na hindi talaga kita boyfriend, baka nga naman kasi napilitan ka lang noon dahil naaawa ka sa akin." Hindi ito nakasagot, naisip tuloy niyang silence means yes, kaya kumirot ang puso niya. Baka nga nagkakagusto na din ito kay Hyoscine. "Sorry na." malungkot na sabi niya saka na siya mabilis tumayo sa kinauupuan niya para lisanin ang lugar nang mabilis na may humawak sa kamay niya para pigilan siya, mabilis siyang bumaling sa lalaki.

"Sorry." Ani Yasser sa kanya.

Mabilis siyang umiling-iling. "Ako naman talaga ang may kasalanan e, hindi ka sana napasubo sa gusot na 'to."

"Pero hindi naman ako nagre-reklamo sa nangyayaring ito, I was just asking bakit hindi si Cloud—at bakit ako—pero sabi mo nga, ako lang ang picture na nasa phone mo maliban kay **."

"Babawi na lang ako sa 'yo, ano bang gusto mo?"

Nag-isip muna ito bago sumagot. "Let's travel together!"

"Kasama si Twynie?"

"No. Just the two of us."

"Ano?!"

"Eh, ikaw lang naman ang gustong bumawi, e." nakangiting sabi nito. "I want to go to different places and you're my human map."

"Are you sure ako ang gusto mong makasama?"

"Oo, Ms. Twynsta Ranillo, ikaw lang, period!"

Mabilis siyang napatalikod sa kaharap na lalaki dahil hindi na niya napigilang mapangiti dahil sa labis na kilig. So, ganito pala ang feeling kapag niyaya ka ng crush mo na mag-travel kasama siya; ang bilis ng tibok ng puso niya at high na high ang feeling niya! Pakiramdam tuloy ni Twynsta nang mga sandaling 'yon ay kamukha at kasing sexy niya si Ms. Universe 2015, Pia Wurtzbach.

DEAR DIARY,

Niyaya ako ni crush na mag-travel kasama niya! Gustong-gusto ko na magtititili kanina, buti na lang napigilan ko. Grabe 'yong lakas ng tibok ng puso ko kanina, feeling ko anytime ay maririnig niya ang pagpintig niyon. Hindi ko tuloy alam kung panaginip lang ba ang lahat o totohanan—pero isa lang ang masisigurado ko, nang kurutin ko ang sarili ko ay nasaktan ako!

Gosh! This will be my very first travel with a non member of the family—dagdag pa na crush at bff ko siya. I'm so happy, sana hindi na matapos ang kasiyahang ito. Kung sana lang ay may lakas na ako ng loob na sabihin ang katotohanan sa kanya na ako talaga si Twynie, kaya lang ayokong ma-disappoint siya—ayoko na din tuloy umasa na ginagawa niya ito dahil sa kung anuman—baka gusto lang talaga niyang mamasyal at ako ang napili niyang kasama dahil abala nga naman sa pag-aaral si Twynie este si Hyoscine. 

Gayunpaman, excited na akong makasama siya nang buong araw ng sabado, next week. Ngayon pa lang ay magpapaalam na ako sa mga magulang ko.

Salamat diary, I love you!

Love,
Twynsta

Twynsta Ranillo was the prettiest girl in grade school; she has a lot of friends and schoolmates who wanted to be friends with her. Yasser Marta was an unattractive big fat boy with a low self confidence. Sila ay bestfriends no'ng grade school ngunit nagkawalay at ipinangakong magkikita after ten years.

Twynsta was being bullied in school, napabayaan kasi siya sa kusina kaya lumaki siyang parang balyena—she is now a big fat girl! Para inggitin ang mga bumu-bully sa kanya, pinalabas niyang boyfriend niya ang lalaking kasama niya sa kanyang cell phone hanggang sa kumalat ang larawan sa buong campus.

Enter Yasser Marta who grows up very handsome and cool. At hindi alam ni Twynsta na ang lalaking ipinagkalat niyang boyfriend niya sa buong campus ay ang kababata niya—things get complicated and ironically, nag-aaral din pala ang lalaki kung saan siya nag-aaral. 

Sooner, nalaman niya ang katotohanan na si Yas na kababata niya at si Yasser na pretend boyfriend niya ay iisa—at nahiya siyang malaman ng binata ang buong katotohanan lalo na ang makita siya sa gano'ng hitsura. Kaya pinagpanggap niya ang pinsan niya—na siya ito—at kung kailan okay na ang dalawa, saka naman siya na-in love sa kababata!

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