Super Dimensional Fantasy Shop

"Big brother, I'm going back."

At this moment, Mianma suddenly spoke.

"Have you made a decision?" Ling Yun looked at the face and asked.

"Yes." Mianma nodded.

When she saw Ling Yun and Scarlet, Xia Yuan and Xia Ran, she couldn't help but think of her parents.

If you are the only one in this world who will not be sad because of various reasons, just because you left.

Then there are only your parents.

Now that she has been reborn, she wants to go back and see them.

"It's not me pouring cold water on you, you have been dead in the original world for five years." Ling Yun had to tell Mianma this cruel reality.

Five years can change a lot of things.

"I know, but I don't regret it!" Mianma said firmly.

"Good luck."

Ling Yun was silent for a while before speaking.

All he can say now is congratulations.

Through the gate of the Dimensional Store, Mianma returned to his original world.

Looking at the strange yet familiar city, a smile appeared on Mianma's face. .

"First of all, let's go see mom first."

Looking at the silver guardian egg in the palm of his hand, he said softly.

On the way home, Mianma met many surprised eyes.

Some even rubbed their eyes.

"Like! It's so similar! How can there be such a similar person in the world?!"

An uncle who sold fruit rubbed his eyes, looked at the face and dared not speak straight.

"Mianma, wait a minute." He couldn't help shouting out of curiosity, but then regretted it.

Just look alike.

"Huh? Uncle Inoue, how are you?"

Hearing someone calling him, after turning around, he immediately greeted him happily.

Immediately afterwards, Inoue was greeted with an expression of seeing a ghost.

"You, how do you know my name?"

"Ah? Don't you know me? I'm Mianma. I used to come to you often to buy fruit. Oh, you gave me a brown sugar apple at a summer festival." Mianma was curious. Looking at Uncle Inoue.

Inoue: "."

Looking around at the vendors here: "."

The atmosphere became quiet for a while.

"Uh, hehehe. If that's the case, then I'll go first." Mianma suddenly reacted when he saw the expressions of everyone.

This is already five years after her death, and she immediately smiled bitterly.

Run away quickly.

It took a while after Mianma left.

The fish seller next to the fruit shop said:

"Did I hear correctly just now?"

"Mianma, she just said that she is a face code?!" Another person said in shock.

As an old shop on this street, naturally everyone knows the face code.

When I was young, I often followed the little girl behind that kid from Su Hai's family.

It's just that she should have passed away five years ago, why did she suddenly appear in front of them?

"Did we see a ghost?"

The others shook their heads.

"Forget it, let's all go away. If it's face code, maybe she still has some unfulfilled wish." Uncle Inoue said with a sigh.

The others nodded.

They each returned to their own shops.

The whole street has returned to its original appearance again.

If Ling Yun is here.

It is estimated that you will sigh, should I say that it is indeed Riqing?

People's receptivity is that simple.

Even if the spaceship fell down one day, they would probably only say one sentence.

‘Oh, so there are really aliens in this world. '

Then continue to do your own thing and act as a passerby.

Honmaya

Mianma raised his head and looked at the familiar door.

He reached out to ring the doorbell.

But the next moment, a voice interrupted her.

"Who are you? Why are you at my door." Just as Mianma was hesitating whether to ring the doorbell, a male voice suddenly came from behind.

"Um?"

Mianma turned his head curiously.

I saw a man with short silver hair and a school uniform.

About the same height as face size.

"Are you? A Cong? Are you so tall?" Mianma's eyes suddenly lit up after a brief moment of doubt when he saw the person coming.

He reached out and touched Satoshi Honma's head.

"Who are you? Why do you know my name." The head is the most sensitive part of a man, Satoshi Honma grabbed Mianma's hand and looked at Mianma seriously.

"Wait, are you?!"

It's just that when he got closer, Satoshi Honma was stunned.

He stared blankly at the delicate facial features of the girl in front of him.

"Sister?" Looking at the girl, Satoshi Honma murmured subconsciously.

"A Cong." Mianma smiled slightly, stretched out his other hand and gently stroked Satoshi Honma's head.

"Oh, it's grown so big, my sister's hand can hardly reach it." Mianma frowned cutely.

The younger brother grows too fast, if the two go out together, she will be regarded as the younger sister, right?

"wrong!"

Satoshi Honma felt the coldness on his head and reacted quickly.

He let go of Mianma's hand and took a step back.

"No! You are not my sister. You cannot be resurrected after death. My sister should have passed away five years ago! Who are you?" Satoshi Honma looked at the face with vigilance.

"I know you can't accept it for a while, but I'm really your sister."

"What evidence do you have?"

"Hmm." Mianma pondered for a while and said.

"A Cong, you were small when you were young, with cute hands, and you followed your sister every day."

"Don't say it!" Satoshi Honma blushed.

Taking a quick look around, he was relieved to find that there was no one else around.

"Is there anything else to say? If not, I'll go."

"Wait! A Cong, I know that my sudden appearance may be hard for you to believe, I will leave, so A Cong, you have to guard our home well."

Satoshi Honma, who was about to close the door, froze.

He turned his head in disbelief, dropped the black schoolbag in his hand, and quickly came to Mianma.

He grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and his eyes seemed to see the most important thing in life: "What did you say?! Say it again!"

"I said I would leave." Mianma was taken aback by Satoshi Honma like this, but still replied.

"No, the next sentence!"

Seeing Satoshi Honma like this, Mianma stretched out his hand to gently smooth his frowning brows, smiled every day, and parted his cherry lips: "You must take good care of our home."

"Sister!" Satoshi Honma's pupils shrank suddenly.

He looked at the girl in front of him in shock.

"you really are?"

"I'll never lie to you, Ah Cong." Mianma smiled slightly.

Snapped!

At this time, the sound of something falling was heard.

Mianma and Satoshi Honma turned their heads, only to find their mother, Iren Honma, looking at them in disbelief.

No, to be precise, it's Satoshi Honma's facial code!

An opening full of surprise and astonishment: "Mei."

There is another chapter to be written, which is the birthday cake that was supposed to be well-written in the early hours of the morning, but suddenly got covered in a face, what the fuck. Went to take a shower again.