Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

On the plane back home after the Bao event, Sasha nudged Blizzard on the shoulder and whispered, "Why didn't you let me and Big Head dig for that Time Egg? We've already fulfilled World's First Wish, we can change to another one now."

“Hey,” Blizzard said, “we’ve already reburied three, why do we have to dig up the old ones?”

She was actually afraid that Sasha would find out that there was nothing she had left in the Time Egg, and that Sasha would suspect that she had already dug it up beforehand, so she simply didn't want them to dig it up.

Da Bian kept delaying in announcing when she would be sent away, and she lived in constant fear.

"Okay, it won't break anyway." Sasha leaned on Blizzard's shoulder, thinking about what to eat after the plane landed.

Upon landing in Beijing, Big Head came running.

"Come on, let's have a little meeting." Da Tou opened his phone's memo app and read to them: "Sichuan pepper chicken, coconut chicken, roast duck, abalone rice, stir-fried beef noodles, fish and prawns... We'll eat them one by one when we get home."

"...I finally know who saved my video," Blizzard said.

She remembered that she had made a menu, specifically noting what she and Sasha liked to eat, and they would eat the same things every day on their days off or when they went out to eat.

This video is only visible to mutual followers, and it was saved by one person on the day it was posted, which should be Mr. Head.

"Mr. Head, why aren't the spicy hot pot, fried chicken, and crayfish in my video on your list?"

"Those unhealthy ideas of yours are off." He put away his phone. "Meeting adjourned!"

Blizzard raised an eyebrow at Sasha, her eyes full of teasing: "So~ spoiled~ oh~"

Whether Da Tou heard her or not, he didn't turn around to retort, but his ears turned red, and he quickly caught up with Tian Tian in front of him.

Blizzard leaned closer to Sasha, "Did he really give you the men's singles medal?"

Sasha looked to the side and said, "Don't listen to those gossip accounts making unfounded accusations."

Blizzard is excited: "So there's wind! Hahaha, are you really planning to make it official?"

Sasha rolled her eyes at her, "You've been at the forefront of gossip for so many years, aren't you tired?"

"Not tired at all, this is all my spiritual nourishment!"

Blizzard's brain cells remained active until bedtime, only shutting up when Sasha threatened to assassinate her share of Sichuan peppercorn chicken if she kept nagging.

Before going to bed, she asked anxiously, "I feel like a third wheel if I go out with you two. Maybe I shouldn't go?"

Sasha, who was half asleep, woke up laughing again. I was exasperated with her: "If my family doesn't go, who will investigate him for me?"

"whee."

Blizzard wrapped himself in a blanket and slept peacefully.

She was afraid of bothering them, yet longed to be needed; this awkwardness was always soothed by Sasha's unwavering and resolute choice.

She drooled a lot in her dream until a beam of light became too bright. She stretched and prepared to wash up and go to training when she heard a familiar voice.

"Breakfast is ready. Come and eat if you're awake. If you're sleepy, come inside and sleep. What if you catch a cold sleeping on the sofa? You're not like you were when you were little anymore; your dad can't carry you anymore..."

When her mother's voice came on, she thought she was still dreaming. But as her rambling became more and more real, her heart suddenly plummeted to a precipice, and her limbs went limp as she collapsed back onto the sofa.

-

She has come back.

His throat bobbed, he swallowed hard, raised his arm to cover his eyes, and let the tears, which he couldn't help, fall.

Her Sichuan peppercorn chicken.

"Sichuan pepper chicken? What Sichuan pepper chicken? You want to eat that? Wait for your dad to get off work tonight and ask him to buy it for you. Why are you crying?"

Blizzard choked back tears and replied "okay," but her mother didn't respond.

Are you really crying over Sichuan peppercorn chicken?

The sudden change in sound meant that it wasn't a dream. She didn't pull her arm away; her tears flowed even more freely.

"Sigh, your mission is complete, I'm leaving now. Do you remember, I had one more chance to force a choice? If you wish, I can make them remember your existence in this world."

As Mom was setting the table, Blizzard suddenly got up from the sofa, ran into the bedroom, and slammed the door shut, startling her. "Are you having epilepsy?" she exclaimed.

Blizzard leaned against the doorframe, tears streaming down his face, barely daring to speak, "You mean, really?"

Actually, you and I didn't use much during this mission, which made me feel quite frustrated. Helping you gave me a sense of accomplishment, and for you, it's a waste not to use it.

When the blizzard came out again, I had already changed my clothes, washed up, and was quietly eating breakfast.

Mom tore off a piece of fried dough stick and put it in her mouth, looking Blizzard up and down with a suspicious gaze: "Why didn't you tell me about your ping-pong today? Weren't you happy that they won?"

"Happy." Blizzard quietly peeled an egg. "I'm happy."

The coach said that we shouldn't show our emotions too much, or it would make us seem immature.

Mom said, "I watched the game at the company last night while I was working overtime. It was so tense! I can just imagine how many posts you'd make on social media after they won. Hey, why didn't I see you post anything... Why aren't you saying anything?"

Blizzard stuffed an egg into his mouth and asked her again to confirm, "Nothing happened during last night's match, right?"

What could happen?

"For example, someone steps on the big...wcq clapper."

The mother was shocked: "The Olympics! How could something like this happen? Everything was fine last night. How could you think that?"

"It's nothing, I'm full, I'm going to work."

Blizzard stood up, urging her to make a decision.

She turned around and said, "Mom, if you had the chance to stop Zhang Yusheng's car before the accident, and told him everything that might have happened, he would have been very tired from working long hours and chosen to believe you. You could have taken him home, and the accident wouldn't have happened."

"He's out of danger and you're back in reality. If someone tells you that they can make Zhang Yusheng remember you in the real world, what would you choose?"

The blizzard held its breath.

Chang Yu-sheng was one of my mother's favorite singers. She was saddened for a long time after his accidental death.

The mother looked at the porridge in the bowl, stirring it back and forth with her spoon, showing how conflicted she was.

The morning light spilled across the dining table, and the sunlight fell on her face; she gave her answer.

“If I were twenty, I would hope he would remember me. I admire his talent, I love to sing, and I even imagine that we could sing a song that will be popular for a hundred years.”

"I don't need him to remember me now. If he were here, he would write even more great songs, and that's enough."

Blizzard stood there for a long time, having made up his mind.

She told Da Bian, "You don't need to remember me. They can still shine on this path of pursuing their dreams even if they don't remember me. That's enough."

Wouldn't that be a waste of an opportunity?

"Please pass on a message for me."

……

Blizzard stepped out of his house, went to school, and became a physical education teacher for the last day.

【End of full text】

That concludes Blizzard's story for today.

Sasha and Da Tou's story continues, and they have many more years to come.

The message Blizzard had DaBian deliver was what everyone watching wanted to say, and I had DaBian convey it to them. (Having connections is just that easy.)

This ending is actually quite different from what I originally expected, but there are too many heartbreaking things in reality, so I'll just let it end smoothly here.

Regarding Da Tou's singles performance, I did not specify his ranking, only that he won a medal, which is an open-ended question.

As for side stories, based on everyone's requests, leave a comment with whichever one you'd like to see, and I'll consider it. (Of course, it depends on whether I can actually write it...)

I originally thought about writing a post-wedding epilogue about the young couple, but that's too easy to get censored (last time I wrote one chapter and it was investigated).

Next, I'd like to express my gratitude; I'm truly thankful.

This story has never been very popular, and I've received dozens of requests for updates. But if it weren't for you all, and if we didn't share their passion, I probably would have stopped writing long ago.

Because of you all, I wrote my first full-length novel. (My writing skills are limited, and my control over the plot isn't great. I will revise some basic errors in the text later, but it won't affect the plot.)

My passion has led you to this point; please accept my imperfections; and fate has brought each and every one of you together.

The final chapter of the story is not the end; we will always meet again someday.

[2025.4.4 22:35]