""̷͚̝̗̭̣͉̭͗̃͋̚S̵͓̱̤̘̈͝ǘ̴̬̻̝̙͈̣͕̰̥̈́̈́̈́́̀͠m̵̮̿̑̃̅͒̇̀...̷̨̡͈͙̥̲͊͝Î̵̛̛͇͔͖̼̹̫̈́͑̋͘...̴̟̲̣̼̼̹̺͖̦̀̎̃̆̚ͅs̸̝̜̥̣̖͈̝̗̞͈̏́̇́̓̆̽̏̊͝e̴̞̪̮̫͍̥͒̊̒̐͑͘ͅn̷̨̘͓̒̏̂̇̾̓̃̕͝͝...̸̡̧͍̬̱͓͇̖̺̝͛̅̈́̈́͋̓"̵̢̮̱͓͍͖̮̘̎̃̆̔̂̋̍"
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"!iɒꙅɒbuʞ ɘƚiʞO .ᴎɘꙅɒmimuꙄ"
You have yet to learn what that voice wants from you. You test your muscles, wriggling your toes and lifting your fingers one after another.
"O̸̹̥̞͊̆k̷̢̙̬̎͐͠i̴͈̖͛͂͗ͅt̸̡̰͠e̴̘̹̽͗̓ ̴͓͐̈́͝ḳ̸͝u̷͙̔̈́d̸̦͓̹̈á̶̦̿͌s̶͉͗̎͗ä̴̭̺́͊ï̵̺̪͐̔ͅ!"
Something touches your shoulder (?)
"B̴a̵k̶a̸!̷ ̸E̸i̶g̸o̴ ̴o̵ ̴t̷a̶m̶e̸-̵s̴h̵i̴t̸e̵ ̷m̴i̸y̵o̸u̴,̷ ̵K̶i̵y̶o̶s̴h̷i̶-̷s̸a̶n̸," another voice joined with a sigh.
It sounded strangely like Japanese.
You try to open your eyes, but your eyelids feel heavy.
"Excuse me, miss. Please wake up. We landed fifteen minutes ago."
After what feels like forever, you manage to crack your eyes open. Two women stare at you. One with mild annoyance and the other one with worry. Stewardesses, Asian heritage judging by their features.
Strange. You don't remember boarding a flight or going on a vacation. It's like fog surrounding your memories.
Was this some sort of jetlag?
You quickly apologize, shooting up from your seat. There is a backpack partly hidden underneath the seat in front of you. You grab it, making your way out of the plane, and saying goodbye to the workers.
You somehow find yourself in Japan; Tokyo to be exact.
After checking out, you rummage through the bag that belongs to you, finding a passport first, then a ticket with a number for luggage, a plane ticket, an envelope, a wallet, a laptop, and a ... flip phone.
You first look into the passport.
Y/N L/N. Born XX.XX.1990.
That's good so far.
But...
With hurried steps, you make your way to the bathroom, going straight for the mirror.
"What the f..."
Your reflection shows you, but not YOU. This is your teenage self, yet somehow, this isn't how you remember looking when you were sixteen - ten years ago.
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A Bullet to a New Past!
FanfictionYou mysteriously find yourself ten years into the past with the not-so-unimportant twist that this is not how your teenagehood went. As a foreign exchange student, you now must survive a year in a remote town in Japan. But that's okay, you can do i...
