Chapter 1: Rebirth

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Tokyo, Meguro-ku, commercial pedestrian street

"Eh, eh, it's snowing. "In front of a takoyaki shop, a tall and thin boy about 1.65 meters tall, with a fair face, was squatting next to the door with a takoyaki in his hand, a mouth stuffed with takoyaki, and a guitar bag next to it. The boy was looking at the snowflakes that were slowly falling in the sky until they fell onto his takoyaki.

"Damn,I'm really about to vomit.,Why is this RB so snowy.,What if you call me a southerner.。。 The boy muttered to himself, threw the takoyaki in his hand into the trash can next to him, picked up the guitar next to him, and slowly walked in the direction of the apartment after saying goodbye to the old man Kamikawa, the owner of the takoyaki.

Lin Qing, a three-good young man born in a city in southern China, is an ordinary youth with a good house, a good football, and a good idol.

A college graduate who is extremely passionate about football and the RB entertainment industry. In the summer of 2017, because I couldn't find a job for a long time, when I was drinking alcohol on the rooftop of my hometown, I accidentally stepped on a beer bottle scattered on the ground and fell to the ground.

When I wake up, I find myself in an unfamiliar environment.

"I'm leaning, what's the situation!How am I here??" Lin Qing opened his mouth and cursed, but what he said was not familiar Chinese, but a babbling, baby-like voice. At this time, Lin Qing saw clearly that he seemed to have become smaller, lying on a bed with his eyes looking at the ceiling.

This is the eerie picture that Akira Sakamoto and his wife, Heiko Sakamoto, see: a child of three or four years old, lying on a hospital bed, with his eyes wide open, looking at the ceiling of the hospital room. You can also see the incredible expression on the child's face.

Although I don't know why the child has such an expression on his face, after seeing his son wake up, the heart that Akira Sakamoto and his wife have been carrying instantly relaxed.

"Hey, this uncle, who are you?Yo, this beauty, okay!!" Lin Qing, who was lying on the bed, slowly accepted his current situation in his heart after experiencing the initial shock.

At this time, a tall and thin, delicate-looking, black-framed man in his twenties and thirties stood next to the hospital bed with a long-haired beauty in his twenties, staring at Lin Qing with a nervous and worried expression.

But the amazing thing is that the two of them actually cried after seeing Lin Qing's adult heart and the existence of the child's body.

Lin Qing, who was startled, was picked up by the man before he could react, and then the two of them gave Lin Qing a rap baptism.

After Lin Qing was enlightened, he listened to the language of the two and found that it sounded like Japanese. Don't doubt Lin Qing's Japanese level, after all, before he became a baby, Lin Qing has been cultivated by many years of Japanese dramas and Japanese dramas, and a little Japanese can't be difficult for him, but the speed of men and women is too fast, and Lin Qing's little head can't react.

Lin Qing learned from the conversation between the two and the doctor who rushed over that he was actually reborn!!

What kind of situation is this, a fall and a rebirth?

Or reborn in a small child of RB. According to his cheap mother, his body fell out of the crib at home, fell his head, and only woke up today after a few days in the hospital.

Lin Qing was originally a very funny, heartless person, after knowing this, while looking at his parents in this world, he thought, "Is this my new life? My new parents, my new body." Then, a huge sense of fatigue poured into his mind, and Lin Qing fell asleep with a longing for a new life and curiosity about the unknown future.

A few days later, after a doctor's examination, Lin Qing was discharged from the hospital.

RB, Nagasaki City, Nagasaki Prefecture, Sakamoto family.

Holding his cheap father's hand, Lin Qing returned to his home in this life. In the past few days in the hospital, Lin Qing learned about the place where he is now by listening to the people in the ward: Nagasaki City, RB Nagasaki Prefecture. It was one of the RB cities that was dropped on the atomic bomb in World War II.

And now it's 1994, autumn. And he was born in 1990, the son of the Sakamoto family, Kiyoshi Sakamoto.

"Is this my Lin Qing's future home? However, I am now Sakamoto Kiyoshi. Standing in front of the Sakamoto family's house, a certain little boy with a good young soul looked at the house in front of him.

At this time, the door of the house opened, and the woman who came out interrupted Lin Qing's fugue, no, Sakamoto Kiyoshi. This slender woman in a dress is none other than Kiyoshi Sakamoto's mother, Heiko Sakamoto.

"Ouch, my baby, welcome home!!" After a trot, the woman took Sakamoto Kiyoshi away from Sakamoto Akira's hand, "Mingjun, you clean up slowly, I'll take Kiyoshi in first." Before he could finish speaking, the man had already entered the house. Akira Sakamoto was left alone in the wind.

"Pingzi, do you want to do this, take a look at me, I'm back too. Akira Sakamoto was moving the hospital's luggage from the car while talking about this unobtrusive wife.

Watching all this happen, the corners of Sakamoto's mouth twitched, "It seems that my future life will be interesting"

Time is the thing you care about the most, but it will speed up the passage of your happy time, and it will also slow down the passage of your sad time.

A few years in a hurry, maybe a child, the time to be happy and grow up seems to pass very quickly.

Time came to 2002, Sakamoto Kiyoshi is 12 years old, maybe after the accident at the age of 4, the family did not give him less calcium, plus it may be due to genetics, after all, his father's height is a relatively rare one meter eighty-five tall among RB people, and his mother is also about one meter six or eight.

Therefore, the result is that the twelve-year-old boy is already close to about one meter six.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto is not crooked, with black hair, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and shallow dimples when he laughs, giving people a sunny and handsome feeling. When he is not smiling, there is a trace of cold air on his fair face, giving people a feeling that no one should enter.

"Qing, get up, get up, you can't sleep so late on vacation!!" was dreaming of playing football with Messi and Ronaldo in bed, and Kiyoshi Sakamoto was ended by his mother This unrealistic dream. In Kiyoshi Sakamoto's room, Heiko Sakamoto pulled open Kiyoshi Sakamoto's quilt, and the humanoid creature lying on the bed moved slightly, but didn't get up, as if he was used to such a trick.

In the face of a child-like son, although twelve years old is not very old, he no longer belongs to a child. Sakamoto Heiko still has a headache, this son is good at everything, he just likes to sleep lazy, and he can't call it no matter how he calls it. Pull him the quilt.,It's useless.,Sleep the same.,Make it a toss every time you wake him up.。。

"It's only 10 o'clock, Kasan, let me sleep again. Sakamoto, who was wearing dinosaur pajamas, looked at the alarm clock next to him with sleepy eyes, and said weakly.

"No, there are guests at home today, so you have to get up early to wash up and help greet the guests." Hirako Sakamoto said as she looked at her son who was pouting his ass and playing tricks.

"Smack!"

"Kasan, don't spank me!"

The Sakamoto lazy worm, who was attacked, bounced up from the bed at once, and quickly posed Bruce Lee's POSE, facing his mother.

"Ada!"

As you can imagine, Sakamoto Xiaolong was suppressed by his mother and obediently got up and washed.

"What the hell, just after the spring break, there are guests coming to the house, disturbing people's dreams. Kiyoshi Sakamoto yawned as he walked down the stairs. When I arrived in the living room, I found my father sitting there, drinking tea with a handsome guy on the sofa. Kiyoshi Sakamoto walked in, first said hello to his father, and then looked at the handsome guy

"Kiyo, this is your Uncle Fukuyama. He's Dad's school boy, good friend, say hello. ”

Masaharu Fukuyama!!I'm!!What's the situation!!I'm not dreaming?!

After greeting Masaharu Fukuyama with a bewildered expression, Kiyoshi Sakamoto came back to his senses. Sitting on the sofa is the famous artist Masaharu Fukuyama, at this time, Fukuyama, just stepped into the thirtieth generation, when the sharpness of youth and the charm of mature men are mixed together, there is a feeling of being handsome.

"Hello, Qingjun. Masaharu Fukuyama, who had half-long hair, said with a smile on his face.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto was still wondering, why Masaharu Fukuyama appeared here, and then he remembered what his father said just now, "junior" and "good friend".

"Eh, eh?!! Dad, are you and Masaji-san Fukuyama from the same school? or good friends?!!" Kiyoshi Sakamoto made the famous expression of being a little ghost in the house, covering his face and opening his mouth wide in exclamation.

Mr. Akira Sakamoto's face was black, but Masaharu Fukuyama laughed.

"Hahaha, senior, your son is really funny, and he has a talent for being a funny artist!" Masaharu Fukuyama said jokingly to Akira Sakamoto after watching Kiyoshi Sakamoto's pompous performance.

At this time, Sakamoto Heiko also came to the living room, and just heard Sakamoto Kiyoshi's exaggerated question, and said, "Kiyoshi, I also think you are very talented as a comedy artist, after all, you are so funny." ”

The white teeth come from the confidence of the mother's mystery. After living in Sakamoto's house for almost ten years, Sakamoto figured out the personalities of his father and mother early in the morning.

Hirako Sakamoto, a woman who has a mysterious confidence in everything, believes in her son even more, and Kiyoshi Sakamoto even thought about telling her that she is from the future, and she may believe it.

Akira Sakamoto, an electronics development engineer, is a senior office worker working in Sony's Nagasaki City Electronics Division. has a calm personality, but there is also a funny side, and he wants to implement a serious education for his son, but he was stopped by his wife, and he can't do it, so he can only raise his eldest son and teach his younger son strictly.

By the way, in addition to these three people, the Sakamoto family added another ding in 1995.

It was the second year that Kiyoshi Sakamoto came to this world, and he had a younger brother. Sakamoto style, the youngest son of the Sakamoto family, the family pet. The whole family loves to spoil him, after all, Sakamoto Kiyoshi is an only child adult with more than 20 years of memory, and what a "fun" thing it is to have a younger brother!

Therefore, Sakamoto Feng, from birth to the present, is the baby of the family, and his personality is more like a spoiled little brat.

For such a family, Sakamoto Kiyoshi is still very grateful to God, after all, he can put his thoughts about his family in the previous life into the deepest part of his memory, and the longer he lives, the more Sakamoto Kiyoshi integrates into the RB society.

Thinking of this, Sakamoto Kiyoshi almost forgot to answer his mother's teasing, "Kassan, have you ever seen such a handsome funny artist?" The body followed the words, and made the posture of Mr. Bodybuilder, but the tall and thin appearance looked even more funny.

Suddenly, the handsome guy in Fukuyama burst into laughter, and his mother had an expression of approval, and his father looked helpless.

"Haha, Qingjun, you're really funny. But that's right, you're so handsome, you can't bend to be a funny artist. Do you want to sing along with me??" said the handsome Fukuyama man who touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said.

"Yes, the singing is good, Qing is so handsome, he will definitely become a singer as powerful as Fukuyama-san. "My mother was the first to support her son unconditionally.

"Well, don't you really like to listen to songs, music, it doesn't hurt to learn it. "Dad thinks his friend's advice is good, after all, Masaya Fukuyama, a very famous singer, Akamoto Akira is also secretly happy that he has such a friend.

Hmmm?Learn to sing with Masaharu Fukuyama??

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