Jinjiang Literature City's debut.

This was real.

She retracted her palm and placed it on the side of her face.

Then, she carefully recalled the abnormality before she transmigrated.

It was very normal.

After class as usual, she received a strange text message when she returned home.

"Do you want to see them?"

Who are they?

Although she thought so,

Katori already had an answer in her heart.

Three years ago today,

She welcomed her first visitor from another world, and under his guidance, she was able to learn from him.

She rewrote the novel she had written about him.

And the moment he gave his approval, he disappeared.

After that, she welcomed the second one.

The third one.

It wasn't until she rewrote all the doujinshi she had written in the past.

Her daily life finally returned to normal.

Until now.

So now she had transmigrated to their world?

Katori stared at the cicadas on the tree in a daze, speechless.

Her heart was already filled with words like "What did I do wrong?", "Why is this world so unfriendly to me?", "Wasn't it enough to torture her for so long?".

Until she heard a familiar voice.

"Why are you here?"

The purple-gray-haired youth's tone was slightly surprised.

When Katori turned around to look at him,

The other party was standing in the sunlight. The brilliant golden light drowned him, and even his hair was gilded with a layer of gold under the sunlight.

It was Keigo.

Although Xiangti was thinking this, his face still had an expression as if he were in a dream.

"Wow, so it's not a dream?"

Until she was brought into Keigo's Rolls-Royce.

Katori still had a strong sense of unreality.

She pinched her palm. Yes, very good.

She could feel the pain.

The scenery outside the car was rapidly retreating.

She stared at the pedestrians on the side of the road seriously.

She didn't dare to look at the expression of the person behind her.

Back then, the time she spent with Keigo could be said to be quite chaotic. The two of them were very happy to argue with each other... I should say it was very intense.

Keigo didn't have a good expression when he stayed with her. It could be said that she was lucky not to be beaten to death by Keigo.

And now, she had fallen into Keigo's hands …

Katori saw Keigo's reflection in the car window. He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. Taking advantage of the fact that Keigo didn't know that she was looking at him, she recklessly sized up the young man whom she hadn't seen in a long time.

His bangs parted in the middle were parted to the sides, and the ends of his hair were slightly curled up. He didn't seem to be any different from when she had met him before.

Keigo's face had matured. His previously immature facial features had matured, making his originally delicate face even more attractive. Especially when his pair of deep blue eyes opened, the flickering luster within them seemed to be able to suck people in …

Wait, eyes open?

Katori finally realized what was going on. She awkwardly looked at Keigo, who had opened his eyes at some point, for a while before she abruptly turned her head away.

Ahhh, when did he open his eyes!

And when did she turn her head?!

Katori's face quickly burned when she was caught peeping. Her body also stiffened because of Keigo's ambiguous gaze.

"Ahhh, were you peeping at me?"

She replied almost without thinking, "Because you're good-looking!"

Katori seemed to hear Keigo chuckle. She secretly looked up and saw that Keigo had closed his eyes again.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had gotten away with it.

However, she wasn't wrong. Keigo was indeed good-looking. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been caught staring at him.

Eh, now that she put it that way, she seemed to be a pervert.

With all sorts of thoughts running through her mind, Katori's attention was quickly diverted when the car drove into Keigo's villa.

Keigo's house was really big, and the environment was especially good. It gave off a high-class vibe at first glance.

Katori, who was deeply lacking in vocabulary, felt a deep sense of guilt when she felt the difference.

Her crappy writing didn't even describe one ten-thousandth of Keigo's house!

From the looks of it, she should be thankful that Atobe did not beat her up back then. After all, her description was like turning a golden palace into a normal residential area. The difference could not be described by the difference between heaven and earth.

In fact, she didn't know if the use of clouds and mud was used correctly …

With these complex feelings, Katori followed Keigo into the living room.

"Your room is the innermost one in the corner on the second floor. It's always cleaned, so don't worry about hygiene.

Use the things in the room. If you need anything, just tell the housekeeper, "Keigo casually said to Katori as he casually sat down on the sofa.

"Thank you Keigo -kun." In contrast to Keigo's casual attitude, Katori's expression was very serious, and she even used honorifics.

"What's with the reaction?"

Keigo sneered. "We've been through so much together before, and now you're embarrassed?"

"Not really …" Katori's mind suddenly flashed with a bunch of scenes that needed to be censored. She took a deep breath and weakly pressed her temples.

[Okay, he won.]

"It's just that I was the one taking care of you before. Now that the situation is reversed, I feel the difference."

"It feels like I'm Keigo's sugar baby." She couldn't help but complain.

"Yeah, if that's what you think, I don't have a problem with it." Keigo touched his mole with an unfathomable expression.

"It's just that it's been so long, haven't you gotten rid of the messy thoughts in your head?

I will not bring a woman home for no good reason, and I will not keep a mistress for no good reason. "Atobe's tone was laced with deep disdain, and Katsura instantly felt like she was being looked down upon.

They all said that it was because they were young and immature … Katori felt a bit helpless. She was too lazy to explain.

Katori thought for a while and sat down next to Keigo. She tentatively suggested, "Keigo, can I touch your hand?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I just want to make sure." Katori carefully touched Keigo's open palm and then put her hand on it.

Keigo's hand wasn't smooth to the touch, and there were faint calluses between his fingers due to long-term exercise.

However, Katori's heart calmed down with an inexplicable feeling.

She seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She crossed her fingers and wrapped them around Keigo's fingers. She looked up at him nervously and asked, "Does it hurt?"

If it hurt, then it wasn't a dream.

This woman … Atobe's breathing was suddenly sucked dry by their fingers. With a tug of his wrist, Katsura was pulled into his embrace, and her head knocked heavily into his chest.

Her ear was pressed tightly against Keigo's chest, and she could hear his strong heartbeat.

"Don't worry, it's real."

Keigo's voice was a bit low, but it had an inexplicable soothing effect. He gently patted Katori's head to comfort her, and then stopped.

Katori felt that Keigo's behavior was a bit strange, but after hearing his words, she temporarily put aside her doubts and asked, "When Keigo came to my world before, did you also have such thoughts?"

She doubted the reality of this world and wondered if she was in a dream.

"No one would not panic when they come to a strange place," Keigo's voice was still calm. "I just didn't show it."

"And compared to me, you're not that bad."

Atobe grumbled with annoyance. "At least you know me. When I was in that world, I didn't know anyone."

No, if this was a world, she would not only know Keigo.

With this thought in mind, Katori silently looked up and happened to meet his eyes.

Their breaths intertwined for a moment, and she suddenly jumped up as if she had been scalded.

"I'm so sorry!

I didn't mean it! "

Huh?

Speaking of which, wasn't it Keigo who did it? Why should she apologize?

Keigo clenched his fist, and Katori's temperature seemed to be left on it. He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened and said calmly, "Since you've calmed down, let's go eat. I specially ordered the chef to make Chinese dishes."

Katori immediately threw away her previous doubts and looked at him with admiration. "Keigo, you're amazing!"

Keigo, who was flattered, raised the corner of his mouth and snorted. "Of course, don't you know who I am?"

Katori's original name was Su Wan, but because people always complained that her name and personality were seriously incompatible, she picked up her childhood name, "Katori Ito", and let them call her. It was more convenient to call her by her Japanese name.

She explained this sentence to make it clear that it was not strange that she was used to Chinese food when she was a Japanese name …

Keigo's food was very well-prepared, but because it was too well-prepared, it lacked flavor.

It was like the feeling when one went to a hotel to eat, there was an indescribable alienation.

The dishes were exquisite, but that was it.

"How is it?"

"Hmm," Katori looked a little conflicted. "It's very well-prepared, just like the feeling of eating in a hotel."

"It's not as good as yours."

Katori was stunned when she heard this. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she even looked a little frightened. "Keigo, what are you talking about?"

Didn't she only know how to cook instant noodles?

Although she also knew how to cook some side dishes, they were still very homely dishes!

Katori felt like something was not right with the current Atobe. It was the same before; he would pull her into his arms without a word …

Could it be that he was possessed by something?!

Katori panicked and patted Keigo's face, shaking his shoulders. "Wake up, Keigo!

You're the king of the Ice Emperor, how can you be defeated by a ghost? "

"What's wrong with you!"

Keigo's mouth twitched, and he grabbed her hand. "It's rare for me to praise you, so why are you so arrogant?"

No, it's better if you don't praise her, it doesn't suit your character.

Katori could not help but complain in her heart.

With this interruption, the strange ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them dissipated.

Keigo asked her to do whatever she wanted, then he put on his jacket and pretended to walk out.

Seeing that Keigo had no intention of going upstairs, Katori could not help but ask, "Are you still going out?"

"There's extra training at the tennis club today," Keigo explained, "Or do you want to go out with me?"

"Bye!" Katori turned around and walked upstairs expressionlessly. Keigo's low laughter came from behind her.

Seriously, what's wrong with this guy?

Thinking of the people who had walked in the opposite direction, Katori could not help but feel deeply worried. Would the others be like this?

And this kind of seductive method to seduce her is so confusing. Atobe has been possessed by something, hasn't he?

"After all, this is the Queen of Hearts' beloved Rose Garden. To some extent, it suits that person's preferences." Katori could not help but complain in her heart. The identity of the Queen of Hearts really suited Keigo.

"That person?"

Natsume asked in confusion, but Katori did not answer. Instead, she plucked off a rose that she had just taken a fancy to and gave it to him.

"Alice, who lost your way here, this flower is for you, who fell into a fairyland. I wonder if the confusion in your heart has been resolved after experiencing a colorful and wonderful journey?"

The black-haired girl with long rabbit ears smiled and gave the most delicate rose in the garden to the person in front of her. The water droplets on the rose fell from the petals and seemed to fall into Natsume's undulating heart.

Katori's expression was focused as if she had done something incredible. Her dark pupils were filled with his small figure.

The young boy and girl in fantasy clothes, the dreamy Rose Garden, and the situation in a strange place. At first glance, it did look a bit like a fairyland.

"E, Ito?"

Xiamu was so scared that he stuttered. He accidentally bit his lower lip and couldn't help but groan in pain. "Ugh!"

"Sorry, sorry, I just felt that the atmosphere was just right. It would be a pity if I didn't do something. Did I scare you?"

The charming atmosphere is swept away. Seeing that Natsumu is biting her lips, Katori hurriedly moves closer to see what's going on. However, when she gets closer, she realizes that something is wrong. She stiffly steps back a little.

"Don't make such a joke!"

Natsume could not help but complain. He blushed and tried to ignore his racing heart. He did not know whether he should feel more relieved or disappointed.

"I'm sorry," Xiangde said again subconsciously.

"I screwed up …" Katori was a little depressed. She looked at the rose in her hand in distress and gestured on the rose column next to her to see if she could find a suitable place to put it back.

"Rose."

"What?" Natsume's voice was too low. Katori, who did not pay attention, asked subconsciously, "What did you say?"

"Rose," Natsume repeated. He coughed and stretched out the other hand in front of Katori. His eyes looked away unnaturally. "I'll take it."

There was still an unnatural blush on his face. Katori blinked and looked at him, suddenly happy.

"Hey, hey!"

She smiled and handed the rose to him. "It's for you."

Speaking of which, did this count as giving Buddha a borrowed flower?

After fumbling around for a while, Katori suddenly thought of this random question. However, she only thought about it for a moment and put it aside.

Forget it. This was not Keigo's house anyway. It didn't matter.