Actually I Was The Real One Manga の小説・ストーリー

At the center stood a machine far larger than anything Evelina had seen before. It was not the Core Engine. Something else. Something older. Above it was a single inscription. THE FIRST DRAFT. Evelina stared at the words. The System flickered violently. [IDENTITY RECORD RESTORED.] [ORIGINAL ROLE: UNKNOWN.] [CURRENT ROLE: EVELINA ROSENTHAL.] [WARNING: THE TWO RECORDS ARE IDENTICAL.] Evelina's breathing became unsteady. She looked at Lucien. Then at the machine. “I wasn't simply placed inside this story…”

"Explain it to me, Kael. Properly, for once, instead of speaking in half sentences and letting me piece together the horror on my own." Kael guided her gently away from the common room, back up the narrow stairs to the privacy of their shared quarters, before he spoke again. "The loop does not always repeat the entire world," he said carefully. "Sometimes it corrects itself in smaller ways. A single day repeats. A single death undoes itself and happens again, exactly the same, or sometimes slightly different, depending on what has changed." "But why would I remember it, when no one else does? Why would that woman not remember her own death?"

I’m not enjoying the game any more than I am the continued advances of the skinny, minky blonde I’d opened myself back up to. No matter how many times I lean out of her touch, Maka finds another way to keep us close. Currently, my ‘date’ is sitting on the back of the sofa with her knees by my shoulders, while she rubs my back. “You are so, tense,” her face falls on my neck with a little drool or possibly, her licking me as she says this. Sokin is the only other one aside from myself, Aya, Taki, Sugar and Iken that are still going two arcs in. Every one else is passed out somewhere between the two levels.

"Since you can not get a mate, we found a fake mate for you and you have no choice but to accept" " A... A fake mate?!"

"You lady over there, I have a feeling that you are the last piece my master is lacking. You are the soul.” The circular pattern disappears like a bit of dust as soon as he says those words, but I can't help but feel as though I've been doused in cold water. “Cee…” Despite my wobbly voice, I can grip his palm more firmly as I feel the warmth emanating from it. I'm still shocked to learn that I am the heart. Why? Am I Medea Rominus or not? Am I, not the person he previously mentioned? "You appear to be confused, but we should turn around right away." He was ready to snap his fingers after saying those when someone interrupted him. We were immediately thrown into the walls after Cee was halted

I can't help the enthusiasm in my voice and Adrien stares at me with a frown creasing his features. "What?" I ask, starting to munch on my sandwich. "You get this happy over a manga?" He asks. "Cause it's Green peas, my favourite artist," I mumble. "Green peas?? That's their name? You know them personally?" "No!" "Really?" He looks at me suspiciously. "You were looking so down until now and suddenly you cheered up. Something's fishy." I leave a dramatic sigh and take a sip of my coffee, ignoring him. I'm so happy Theo's first manga is going to be released soon. And that means, he actually got the tablet. So, Johny kept his word. I thought he was a complete jerk.

Lucian Dragomir just looked at me and the Blazing Wukong in my soul did a full kowtow. I am seventeen, 100 % Japanese 100 % walking solar flare, and I have never once been rendered mute. Until now. He’s sitting there, eating fries like a normal senior, except every time he blinks the overhead lights flicker and the air smells like Carpathian pine and lightning. I march over before my friends can stage an intervention. Seras (voice only shaking a little): “Lucian Dragomir, right? Seras Himuari Nakamura. You just put Remy on his ass like it was choreography, and I think my heart just filed for citizenship in your general vicinity.”

"You have taken the only person from the Azai Clan who cared about me!" I couldn't help myself anymore as I lunged in his direction. Uncle Hajime smirked and managed to block my attack with his arms as his shield. "The glory is always mine. What Hideyoshi had was borrowed power because I let others think he's the best!" he said mockingly. "But all in all, I am the real one. I am the real heir! And he's not!" He had gone insane... I squinted my eyes. As our bodies collided, a guttural snarl tore from my throat; the crack of his claws against mine reverberated throughout the blood-stained hallway.

Hikaru POV " Since the perfect Version recognizes you scum as an Elder Version, then who am I to reject you? But don't take it as if we're friends, I'm just willing to treat you with the dignity and respect of a Version. " V1 says as he reaches out to Manor for a handshake. Manor refuses it. V1 sighs again and snaps his fingers. 15 fake sheep drag Manor towards V1 and V1 forces him to shake his hand. V1 then heals Manor's leg and with the snap of his fingers the crystal flies back and fixes itself, and so did Terrius's shirt. The other 30 fake sheep were stuck cleaning up all the dust and ashes of their fallen teammates. Manor glares at V1 as he stood there in front of the tub he was dragged

"It’s the one person who knows who you really are." "Who?" He leans in. "Your brother." "The one who died." My heart stops. The screen flickers. The person turns around. It’s me. "Aiden?" "But I’m here," I whisper. "Exactly," Liam says. "Which one of you is real?"