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 Previously, the Metropolitan Police Department arranged for TV Tokyo to clarify that it was obviously a standard official propaganda draft, and was read according to the draft throughout the whole process, but because Xin Haikong surpassed the standard value for too many looks and bright resumes, the halo of a high-IQ scholar and The case-solving process of a famous detective turned out to be unexpectedly good.
 Xin Haikong flipped through the comments on the Internet, and really felt that he was about to commit embarrassment. All kinds of fancy licking comments even overshadowed the comments lamenting his excellent resume or brilliant case solving. At first glance, the image of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department seems to be really about to change, but he is about to debut to help.
 at this point.
 He put down his phone, lay on the bed, clicked on the forum, and watched today's serial.
 I thought that there was no case in the cafe before, but I was lucky for a while. At that time, there were only a few of them in the cafe, and they couldn't gather the dead and choose one of three. As a result, Conan solved a case early in the morning. As expected of the **** of death.
 He glanced at it hastily, but he just chose one of the three ordinary ones, which couldn't match the main line, so he just skipped it. What's interesting is that the second half of the comic actually depicts what happened in Poirot's cafe quite completely.
 His laughter with Matsuda, the conversations with Amuro Toru and Conan, the preliminary confrontation with Amuro Toru, and the shameful show on the TV behind him.
 He flipped to the bottom and looked at the comments, it was as lively as the Chinese New Year.
 Tonight I am the protagonist: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Beauty meets!
 Amuro Toru lives in my house today: Tou Zi is so handsome today! Matsuda Diao Erlang is also great! And my beautiful wife, alone
 Silently eating cake is really cute to explode!
 Sister wearing a dress: Upstairs, when did Xin Haikong become your wife?
 Jiang Yuebai: But he likes sweets, so cute. When he sees himself on TV, his ears are red and he is so cute. When he is playing with Matsuda, he is so cute.
 New concept love: When it comes to TV, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department really lives up to its reputation. How did you come up with the idea of ​​letting our Shinkai police officers promote it? The wealth code is simply that.
 HCCG: eh. . . Are you all just focusing on superficial things like looks? Don't you think the confrontation between Amuro and Shinkai is strange?
 Has it been noticed? This one is called HCCG, and it seems that he was the first to discover it last time.
 Green sea: Yes, they seem to have met Baodai for the first time. Help, I have seen this brother before. Ha ha ha ha!
 Cactus Boy: You look familiar, really the most old-fashioned way to strike up a conversation.
 HCCG: I mean, these two people are familiar with each other, and it is known that Amuro went undercover to the organization, what conclusions can be drawn? Don't you think there is a problem? I'm afraid Xin Haikong is also organized, they are testing each other.
 Monkey Mountain King: Jimei, you are too sensitive. I don't think it's that serious.
 Love for the new concept: HCCG, it’s you again, why do you always suspect that Xinhai sauce is from a winery, so why don’t you allow Aoyama to draw an image of a just policeman?
 Men who rely on women are not good: what is the name of Xinhai-chan, but the new Matsuda policeman is so handsome, it seems that he still defuses bombs. But whether he and Amuro know each other, it always feels strange.
 The working emperor in the winery: Yes, you have to say that there is a problem. I feel that Xin Haikong, who is addicted to eating small cakes, has a problem? Sweet Party must be good people. I think that Matsuda is weird. The way he looks at Amuro Toru is very strange. It must be the feeling of knowing him! He looked quite happy at first, but as soon as Conan and the others came in, Matsuda changed his face immediately. (with photo)
 Xin Haikong took a look. It was the part where Matsuda pretended to be serious to tease him. In the end, he was not suspected. Was the original justice policeman Matsuda Jinhei suspected by the forum instead? People on the forum don't know that Matsuda is one of the five members of the police academy, which is really interesting.
 HCCG: But when they looked at each other, they laughed really wrong!
 New Concept Love: Do you mean this? (Pictured) Ah, really, when Touko looked at Xinhaijiang, there was light in her eyes!
 Has the winery closed down today: Indeed, when Amuro looks at Xin Haikong, his eyes are full of relief. Maybe as Conan said, they have met before, and I feel that Amuro still remembers it, but Shinkai has only a vague impression.
 Eh? He followed the comment and clicked on the big picture. The first picture was of Amuro looking at himself, and the latter was a close-up of his profile, which should be him in the corner of Amuro. Strangely, his entire figure in Amuro's perspective angle was highlighted, and the light from outside the window was carefully handled. The special light and shadow effect made him look like an angel with a halo above his head.
 Such a metaphor is so strange, but it is true that all light is focused on oneself.
 Is this the self in Amuro's eyes?
 I don't know when I left such a good impression on him, but I was just thinking about venting my anger before. But that's a good thing.
 Amuro has been beaten to death by the author and is an undercover agent of Hong Fang, so his attitude towards himself has become extremely important. Right now, Amuro has made it clear that his impression of himself is particularly sunny, which in turn will affect other readers.
 It can also be seen from the comments that follow, if there was some controversy on the forum during the previous train case, basically no different voices can be seen below this one - they are basically licking their faces, and they are on the Internet with him in this world. See almost no difference.
 It seems that this game is not as difficult as he imagined - if the system does not operate and release some suffocating main quests.
 The only thing worth caring about is that comment, did Toru Amuro really know him before?
 Speaking of which, it makes perfect sense. No one would have such a high opinion when they met for the first time, and it was a little abnormal. As someone who has been lurking in the organization, Amuro cannot have no doubts in the face of someone who found the bomb before him. He has a trust in himself, a trust he doesn't yet know why.
 It's because I've seen it before. The self you see is the self in the bright world, not the self under the code name of the winery.
 Young, kind, full of bright hope and future self.
 One day after that, he will go back to the past and meet Toru Amuro, which left him with such an impression.
 It's a little uncomfortable to think so. Whether it was Matsuda or Toru Amuro, that was the case with all the people he met.
 All reunions are first encounters, and all first encounters are reunions.
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 "Ring-Ring-"
 what! be late!
 Damn social life!
 The young man got up from the bed with a confused face, quickly changed his clothes like a sleepwalker, and rushed into the toilet to flush his face with cold water to barely wake up. I shouldn't have stayed up late to browse the forum last night, but I don't know why the social animal's revenge staying up late started to get up. Once I started surfing the forum, I felt unrestrained. It was too ugly to be late on the first day of work.
 It's too late for breakfast, and the same goes for buying a cup of coffee from the vending machine later. He picked up his briefcase, grabbed his phone and rushed out.
 The phone in his hand suddenly vibrated, a new text message.
 "Knowing that you might not be able to have breakfast in time, I bought you a box of buns and put them on the second floor of the porch cabinet to cushion your stomach.
 PS: Don’t drink coffee on an empty stomach all the time—L.”
 Xin Haikong froze in place.
 L again.
 He also received a text message that night, but he ignored it because he was too sleepy, and then he forgot about it when he was busy. And at this moment, he received another text message from this person.
 He opened the cabinet as instructed by the email, and there was indeed a small cardboard box on the second floor, which contained about seven or eight small breads. The shelf life is twenty-one days, and the production date is the day before yesterday.
 Two days ago, that L was in his room.
 The reminder to go to bed early the night before flooded into his mind again. L was not only familiar with Xin Haikong's living habits, but also knew that he used to stay up late, skip breakfast, drink coffee on an empty stomach in the morning, and he was still at his house two days ago. Where was my self two days ago? He was on the train as soon as he came, and he didn't know where he had been before, what he had done there.
 But if there is always another person living in the room, it is impossible not to leave any traces. And these days, he didn't notice that another person lived in the room. Is it that the traces have been cleaned up, or no one has come to live at all, and that L just came to deliver something and left?
 How long has it been since L sent this text. He opened the read letter on his mobile phone, and the next second, he was in a cold sweat.
 There were hundreds of letters in the inbox, but two-thirds of them were from the man named L.
 Xin Haikong casually found a few letters and opened them. The contents were nothing more than trivial matters such as going to bed early, remembering to have breakfast, and adding a piece of clothing when it was cold.
 Occasionally there are differences, such as the moon is very round today, seeing a flower is very special, encountering a stray dog ​​on the street and so on.
 These words contained a lot of content, but the amount of information was very small, and it was impossible for him to judge the identity of the person on the other side, not even revealing whether it was a man or a woman.
 But, it's so weird, it really seems to be in love, help.
 Did he still fall in love in the previous timeline? While in front of a bottle of conscientious and conscientious real wine, did the undercover Metropolitan Police with first-class acting skills find a partner for himself?
 The next second, the slamming of the door next door woke him up. I'm going to be late! !
 The young man rushed out of the door in a panic, with his fluffy and messy hair lying on the top of his head, and the white face still had wet water marks.
 The collar was not fastened, revealing a large collarbone. Half of the coat was worn, and the other half was tangled with the hand holding the briefcase. I didn't know whether to put the bag or the clothes first.
 It was so abrupt and reasonable that he met Toru Amuro, who was standing in front of the elevator with a confused face.
 Probably all the reunions after a long absence are also first encounters.
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 Xin Haikong, an ordinary social animal, unfortunately died suddenly after staying up late again, but was sent to the world of Detective Conan by the system, became a bottle of real wine in the winery, and played a game called “Fraud Game”. 
 In the game, he needs to play a real wine that cuts black and white, misleads readers with various heroic actions, and packs himself into a red square. 
 After thorough thinking, he decided to go undercover as a policeman to the Metropolitan Police Department, but he never expected that his promotion speed was really too fast. 
 He acted too hard, solved major cases repeatedly, and with too deceptive appearance, he became the darling of the media, the representative of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and the rising star of the Japanese police circle. There have been media predictions that he is likely to become the fastest promoted person in the Japanese police circle. 
 So, if the black-clothed organization is not destroyed again!
 The high-dimensional system released a game in a different world called: “Fraud Game”. 
 You are a bottle of real wine and a complete black party. You must act according to your personality and complete the main task released by the system. 
 But at the same time, you have to make readers think that you are the red party, the embodiment of justice. After the main story begins, you will receive feedback from readers in real time, which can be used to adjust the way you play. When the game is approaching the finale, the system will automatically count the psychology of readers in different worlds, and if more than 80% of the people who recognize you as the red side are the game victory; otherwise, the game fails. 
 You must do all the bad things without tainting the dust, the city is deep but innocent, and you must make all those who have been hurt by you think that you are the salvation and the light that never goes out in the darkness.
 1. There are a lot of private settings, please be tolerant 
 2. The protagonist is Zhenzhenzhenjiu (the face of the irritable old man), the acting emperor (there is a process of improvement). 
 3. The full-text timeline is closed-loop, and all violations are foreshadowing. There are a lot of timeline issues involved in the plot, and the mode of internal shuttle in the same time and space is adopted. You can refer to the movie “Previous Destination”. 
 4. No cp is because stupid writers may not be very good at writing emotional lines, and family and friendship are favored by the group. 
 5. Mother must be HE 
 6. It is not recommended to skip chapters to read, because the author is an ambush pen madman, and most of the cases are related to each other. 
 Supplement: Comprehensive manga, there are literary and competitive juvenile manga content, but the length is less.
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 Text field content: Chapter 27 has MAFIA, Chapter 32 has a setting, that’s all. People with supernatural powers will not interfere with the main line. 
 Only Dazai, who has a good brain, haunts, and the villain Dazai warns. 
 There will be no strange assumptions such as Ke Xue characters being crushed by Wen Ye, and then evaluate the worldview after reading it.
 Content tags: Comprehensive comics Juvenile comics Wen Ye Conan 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Xin Haikong ┃ Supporting role: Death Detective, Winery, Yokohama Large Enterprise ┃ Others: Juvenile Comics; Suspense Reasoning; Basketball, Tennis, Volleyball
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 Tang San: Thief, return my Eight Spider Lances! Return my fairy grass! Why can’t my Blue Silver Grass awaken as the Blue Silver Emperor? 
 Xiao Yan: Which thief stole my strange fire! 
 Castan: Who stole Feiyan’s heart? I am pleased in every way, but she is indifferent! 
 Tian Yan: Father, when will you come back to see me and mother again! 
 Li Xingyun: Shouldn’t the empress like me? 
 Two pillars: Return my Nissan’s writing wheel! 
 … 
 A certain Blue Star animal, by chance, crossed to the Douluo Continent, bound to steal the system! From then on, not only the treasures of the heavens and the world, and the techniques… let him steal it! You can also travel through the heavens.
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 Good news: I traveled through time, and I still have an entertainment system. 
 Bad news: You need to bind a girl to activate. 
 Good news: The binding was successful and a song sung by two people was rewarded. 
 Bad news: Netizens think the song is vulgar and I can’t sing. 
 Good news: I have just two words! 
 The concert begins. 
 Audience: This female singer is so big, why did she bring a bodyguard on stage? 
 The end of the concert. 
 Lin Zhixing put down the skewers in his hand and came to the stage to sing. 
 Audience: Holy shit, the bodyguard sang! ! ! 
 After traveling through time, Lin Zhixing prospered in the entertainment industry with the help of his outstanding partners, but he just wanted to stay calm. 
 ——He chose to have five children with his partner! 
 [Keywords: entertainment, love, single female protagonist, green plum falling from the sky, clever and refreshing writing. 】
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 Yu Chu was a powerful character in a novel who constantly stirred up trouble, but after transmigrating, he turned from a little demon that kept the masses under his spell into a pitiful little thing that everyone bullied.
 Drugging, power struggles, fratricidal rivalries… Yu Chu resolved everything one by one. He snickered and prepared to recuperate in this peaceful world. As for those noisy “flies” that disturbed him, they were slapped to death by his hand.
 Looking at those foolish “flies”, Yu Chu did not have the slightest ups and downs inside and slowly extended his hand of fate to the “flies” necks…
 Slap!
 The hand of fate was heavily slapped away.
 “What are you staring at people for? It’s just that you didn’t get the last two custard buns. Do you still want to kill and rob them for the buns?” Xie XingMu, with his serious handsome face, lectured him coldly.
 Yu Chu was very dissatisfied with this mysterious pseudo-‘former personal bodyguard’.
 Even though Xie XingMu was tall, handsome, and rich, and had saved him many times from life and death; even though this man, as a former bodyguard, gave him food, shelter, and money when he, a young man, was living on the street, he was not pleased.
 Xie XingMu controlled him to death in all aspects, not only checked his whereabouts at any time, but also installed a tracker on his cell phone, and was always buzzing around like an old mother.
 Yu Chu was living with this oppressive wife and touched the back of his hand, which was slapped red. He was fierce in his heart: Sooner or later, I will kill this biggest “fly” by holding it down.
 Later, he was held down, indeed, held down.
 He cried and was pressed beneath Xie XingMu and almost killed.
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 This is the story of a sea tribe living a low-key life on land.
 She comes and goes freely in the sea, and she talks about ideals and life with the ocean baby when she has something to do, and occasionally changes her attitude to study the big issue of how the sea clan and human beings thrive.
 She masters a kind of black technology, which can fuse the soul of the ocean baby with objects and turn it into a mobile phone, a computer, an ipad…
 Grandpa Turtle’s mobile phone: Give me a network and I will be omnipotent.
 Killer Whale Electric Car: Put me on a dummy, and I can pretend to be the God of Qiu Ming Mountain Bike.
 Clownfish ipad: I can’t help being addicted to idol dramas. From today, I am an nc fan of idols. Huh? Who is my idol?
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 Sinan Ke is a young talented writer of small, very dark *beep* novels. He is a gold medal author on a famous meat* novels website and he has a multitude of fans. However, he is still, after all, a wretched writer who puts the main character in his stories through great torment; so on this day, he got his retribution…
 System: Welcome, Visitor No. 039, to the virtual punishment worlds of the Great Harmony Department. You are in scene XY0358, your current status is a student currently taking an exam—
 Student Sinan Ke: What? ! ! (⊙?⊙)
 System: Please save the various youths who have lost their way, otherwise, you will not be able to break away from the virtual punishment world.
 This is the story of a small author of small *beep* novels being punished to go through various small *beep* worlds. He was tasked to save the protagonist who, because of said author, was turned into an obscene *beep* toilet.
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 Well-known Composer Fang Zhao was in the glorious stage of his career, when the Apocalypse arrived; After finally experiencing the bitter difficulties of a thousand dangers, when the Apocalypse was simmering down to an end, he collapsed; When he opened his eyes, he was reborn in a New World, 500 years after the end of the apocalypse, in the body of a student who had been dumped barely after graduation, who had been cheated of his hardwork barely after he started working… 
 The World of the Future, Virtual Idols PK Real Idols 
 “Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of.” —Fang Zhao 
 Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner’s dreams. 
 Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.
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 In high school, Ling Chen was the most taciturn student in the class, always walking alone with lowered eyebrows and eyes. 
 The longest sentence Zhu Wenshu ever said to him was just a polite sentence at graduation, “I wish you a bright future, and I will keep in touch in the future.” 
 Later, Ling Chen really did have a bright future. 
 He was dubbed a monster rookie when he debuted, sweeping the major music charts, winning various music awards, and was followed by flowers and applause. 
 It was rumored that Ling Chen’s “Classmate Xiaocan” was written to his first love who had been engraved in his heart. 
 Friends knew that Zhu Wenshu and Ling Chen were classmates in high school, so they came to gossip: Do you know who his first love was? 
 Zhu Wenshan shook her head: I don’t know. It might not be from our school. 
 One day, the class that had been silent for a long time suddenly became active, discussing the hacking of the famous star classmate Ling Chen. 
 An old classmate privately approached Zhu Wenshu to complain: Thanks to the account hacker, I just found out that my remark in Ling Chen’s Q|Q was “the sixth in the fifth row.” What about you? 
 Zhu Wenshu laughed out loud, and couldn’t help opening Q|Q, which hadn’t been touched for a long time, and sure enough, she also received the same message. 
 Ling Chen: Classmate Xiaocan, Part-time Summer Job, Easily Earns 500 RMB a day, Come quickly add my WeChat: JzB1551
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 During the winter vacation, Ji Pianpian, whose future has already been decided, played a popular online game, and met the hateful man who “killed” her thousands of times.
 Ji Pianpian: “You have guts to kill me again!”
 Shen Du stabbed her in the chest with a sword, mercilessly.
 Later, the god, who chased his wife at the crematorium, apologized: “Don’t be angry, I was blind at the beginning.”
 Ji Pianpian vows to be shameless and kill him thousands of times: “Lie flat and wait.”
 Du-shen: “Okay, baby.”
 After a while, Ji Pianpian received a video request——
 The man leaned against the head of the bed, his black shirt was fully unbuttoned, his tie loosened to his collarbone. Then the hem of his clothes stretched along his strong chest to his abdominal muscles, while the belt locks his pants and his mermaid line is sexy and ambiguous.
 In the video, Shen Du’s brows and eyes are lazy, and his accent is seductive: “I’m lying flat, waiting for you.”
 Ji Pianpian covered her eyes, her voice trembling: “…who, who made you lie on the bed!”
 Later, when he learned that his little girlfriend had just turned eighteen, Shen Du’s black eyelashes drooped: “You are still young, when you grow up you should resent me as an old man.”
 Ji Pianpian: “How old should I be?”
 Shen Du said slowly: “In another five years.”
 Ji Pianpian wanted to say something but stopped, holding out a sentence: “…It doesn’t have to be five years.”
 Shen Du: “?”
 Ji Pianpian: “You’re already eating tender grass, you old cow!”
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 Zhou’s fourth son incurred debts whilst gambling, his mother was seriously ill, and the casino thugs wanted Man Bao to sell herself to them to offset the gambling debts. 
 The villagers claimed the Zhou family’s darling’s (Man Bao) good days has come to an end, and Mrs Zhou was crying while holding Man Bao’s hand. 
 Man Bao used her “system” and led her family to open up the wasteland, grow vegetables, plant medicinal materials, and open shops… 
 As the days got better, her sisters-in-law began to worry about Man Bao’s marriage. 
 “Man Bao, Mr Zhuang’s grandson looks good. He is gentle and educated. He is a good match for you.” 
 “Man Bao, it’s better to choose the Qian family’s son. He is handsome and obedient. He will definitely not talk back to you.” 
 Man Bao pursed her mouth and smiled, “I’ve already thought about it. I’ll choose Bai Shan Bao, whom I have beaten up since childhood!”
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 I opened my eyes to find myself in another world. For some odd reason, I ended up as a sword. Before my eyes laid a plain full of magic beasts, and so, I launched my body and flew in search of a partner, a wielder (females only).
 Wait. Absorbing magic stones gets me skills? Oh hell yeah! This be fun! More, more, give me more! Gimme all your magic stones! Okay, yeah no , but I am accepting anything anyone’s willing to give.
 This tale is one that follows your everyday nerd, normal as could be, save for the fact that he happened to reincarnate as a sword.
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 For a certain LOL competition, a certain online streamer famous for pissing people off was currently explaining and broadcasting it at the same time.
 Streamer: This support, so tr*sh.
 Streamer: If that jungler was my teammate, I would already be idling at the fountain and playing piano for him by now.
 Streamer: I recommend that this player go back and properly practice how to last hit.
 Audience: What bullshit! If you’re any better, then you do it!
 Streamer: Daddy I really can do it.
 Audience: Okokok. If you can do it then I’ll chop off my head so you can kick it.
 A few months later, LOL’s veteran pro team TTC announced a new mid laner. A boy with flashy blue hair appeared in front of the audience and played Zed to utter perfection, killing everyone he saw, causing all the female fans to begin toeing the line of infidelity.
 During the MVP interview after the match, everyone held their breath and eagerly watched this newcomer.
 Only to see the boy accept the microphone, smile and ask, “That water friend with the StarTV user ID ‘Suburb King 101,’ my team’s address is on the official website, when will you mail your head over?”
 After a certain regular season match finished, the staff member went backstage to urge the team members to go onstage and conduct their interviews, only to see TTC’s new mid laner and jungler standing in the corner.
 TTC’s number one ace · jungler daddy Road pressed their team’s new mid laner Soft against the wall. He lowered his eyes and asked slowly, “The interview later, do you know what to do?”
 That quick-tempered mid laner, who had solidified his image as a troll in the audience’s eyes the very first time he went on stage, was currently blushing completely red. “I know. I won’t curse at anyone… I definitely won’t curse at anyone.”
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 This is a story about Sylvia and Fred. 
 I think young people should be high-spirited and wanton. 
 Everyone is growing up, but even though things are changing, those young people with love still shine, illuminating the galaxy and the world. 
 There is one sentence I agree with: 
 The Weasley Twins are the most Gryffindor boys I’ve ever seen. 
 They are brave and free. 
 I long for the light of twins, so I have this story. 
 Who wouldn’t want to be incarcerated at Hogwarts Nightcrawler with the Weasleys? 
 Don’t argue, you think. 
 This is the story of a silly college student crossing hp 
 I’m here to raise my head to guarantee a happy ending! Save all the troubles! No worries! What is it? 
 There are many private settings, all ooc belong to me. 
 I hope you love Little Sill as much as I do.
 Content tags: Anglo-American derivation Soul transformation Traveling through time and space Traveling through books 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Sylvia Tonks, Fred Weasley ┃ Supporting roles: George Weasley, Hoddle Waughlin, Draco Malfoy, HP everyone ┃ Others:
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