I, Sorasaki Hina

I, Sorasaki Hina

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[This author sucks at descriptions] [Also I'm Idea Dumping and might abandon this later. also this is my first fanfic so yeeeeyyy!!! Expect some grammatical errors and lore inaccuracies] He was born sickly and became bedridden until his death, suddenly he woke up in a body foreign to him. Surrounded by people with unusual characteristics like Halo's and Horns, he tries to find her purpose as he had been transmigrated into the body of Sorasaki Hina! meanwhile, at the same time of his death, a man encountered an unfortunate fate of being hit by a rushing truck while playing a gacha game known as Blue Archive. When opens his eyes, he learned that he has become Sensei himself. [All the images used in this fanfiction is not mine]
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In a world teetering between the ordinary and the strange, a white-haired girl sits alone, her expression unreadable. The sensei watches her, sensing the weight of her sadness. When he intent on helping, she coldly refuses with four words "You wouldn't understand!" But how could he understand? She guards her secrets like armor, her words laced with an ache too deep to explain. Yet, the sensei feels a strange familiarity in her pain-like looking into a mirror he doesn't remember shattering. For he, too, is a person without roots-a person in this unknown world, waking with no memories of who he was or why he's here other than helping his students.

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