The Back To 12Y.0

Chapters 2. This is Not My Body

It's.really different.

"gawat, this is my body when I was 21. But, why is my facial structure a little different?". The problem he thinks runyam is the structure of his face, but why was his mother only surprised by his height?

Arslan just shook his head slowly. No longer know what will happen. And according to him the most important thing right now, today's event is a reality, and not a mere hallucination.

He re-examined this new structure of his body. In addition to feeling fit, he also sees this version of Arslan is very charming. Straight jet black hair, sharp eye silhouette, thick black eyeballs and large round, sharp nose, thin lips and bright red, white skin like snow, white skin, his body muscles were visible in his ideal thin body. Even his current height is about 165 centimeters, tall enough to be the size of a child who had just moved up to Junior High.

After checking every inch of his body, he wore clothes that had been prepared by his mother. According to his mother, his body is currently too big if he wears the current uniform, because it will certainly be very tight if worn. Fortunately his mother quickly borrowed the Junior High School uniform belonging to the neighboring child, who is now the neighbor's child is already in Class 2 High School.

Not felt already at 06.30 am, Arslan and his sister look greedy breakfast. But, it seemed that only Arslan had devoured the toast that was in front of him.

"sister..why did you turn into such a cute sister?". The comment of his sister who had been looking at him while taking the toast bit by bit.

" uhuk-uhuk...", Arslan turned to look at his sister who was grinning happily. "indeed since when was the brother ugly?"

"since yesterday", said his innocent sister. And so Rega grinned back with a string of white teeth in sight, really happy he thought.

Arslan returned just shaking his head. He immediately finished his breakfast with fresh milk milk which became his favorite drink. "out of the bread, soon we leave"

Shortly after Rega finished his breakfast, Arslan finished tidying up his school equipment in the room. At first glance he looked at the mirror, smiling knots.

"has begun…". He said as he left the room towards the back of the house, where his search was.

Arslan instructed Rega to follow him from behind. After half an hour of surgery, they separated. Rega is still in 6th grade, and the school is different from Arslan. But one way of departure.

Before long Arslan also arrived at his new school, because the distance is only 10 minutes from Rega school. He stopped right in front of the school.

In front of the school was written Patra Private First Middle School. Yes, it was at that school that Arslan spent 3 years of his ABG life. He can't wait to start his new life here, fixing everything he used to regret in his previous life.

After parking his bike in a bicycle parking lot, Arslan walked calmly towards the board near the teacher's room. There were a lot of boys and girls clustered at the board. Arslan was unaware that many of the 2nd and 3rd graders were looking at him in amazement.

" geez look! That's a really cute kid!"

"is he a new student?"

"ga may, he's tall. But her face is cute, cute, beautiful, it's all one!"

"crazy, first class is already that high? So I want to get some tauk!"

"where does he want to be with you, that plywood body"

Various comments were made by girls in 2nd and 3rd grade when they saw Arslan. The guys just listen to the girls reluctantly. They ranted like they saw the capital artist who suddenly appeared in their school.

While Arslan carefully looked at the board in front of him. He saw his name on the board.

Arslan Lay's. Class 1C

He already knew that he would be in that class, just like his previous life. All the memories and events while he was in Junior High still remembered clearly in his mind.

"hey, you're a 1st grade kid?"

Suddenly a voice sounded beside him. He turned to look at the voice, seeing a girl with very sweet eyes. Arslan knew who this girl was, but he tried to be calm.

"yes. I'm a 1st grade kid. You?"

"oh. Me too" he replied with a very sweet smile. His cheeks when smiling have dimples that make people love to look at him when he smiles. "which class are you in?". Ask the girl.

"class 1C". answered arslan

"wahhh, same donk! I was in that class too. Oh yes, my name is Annisa Maurina. Just call Anis. What's your name?". Say the girl while asking for a big shake and a big smile.

Arslan responded by holding the girl's hand, "I'm Arslan Lay. Just call Arslan". Arslan replied with a smile.

As Arslan smiled and held Anis' hand, the girl just looked at Arslan with a look of admiration, she felt a strange sigh at him. "Geez, this is a really cute guy, my God.., I'm so gini degdegan why is it?". Inner Anis when he saw Arslan who was so close to him at the moment.

When Arslan felt something strange about the girl in front of him, he quickly took off his hands that held each other. The situation became awkward for Annisa, the girl seemed unable to take out a word, different from when she first met Arslan. Arslan who saw Anis' face turned reddish like a tomato just smiled faintly. He did not expect this girl to be that sweet, different from the girl he knew in his previous life.

"it looks like it's gonna be interesting". Arslan thought when he saw Annisa. It was unexpected that Annisa was the first person he met first in this place. In this school, the place spent pleasant days for him. And this girl, Annisa Maurina, is the perfect first target for Arslan living her Junior High life.