Chapter 54 Extra: What if Wade from the original novel traveled through time? ①

Wade sat in a large room.

The furnishings in the room were simple, with a small sofa, a glass table in front of the sofa, a simple desk, and a pot of green plants on the table.

There were piles of documents at hand, one side had been reviewed, and the other side was quietly waiting for review.

Wade rubbed his swollen eyes, and his green eyes closed slightly. Other than that, he did not show any fatigue.

Since taking this position, the workload has increased dramatically.

In addition to dealing with the people of the Empire, which has always been hostile, there are also various complex forces within the Federation.

Wade has never had any power behind him. He relies entirely on his own passion and the companions who have walked with him.

But...

his fingers unconsciously stroked the hideous scar on his wrist.

Companions also have to learn to say goodbye.

As if extremely tired, Wade slowly bent down, folded his hands on the table, and rested his head on his arms.

Just take a break.

Wade slowly closed his eyes and told himself.

...

"Wade--"

"Wade Voss!"

A familiar voice exploded in his ears.

"Yes!"

Wade suddenly opened his eyes and stood up reflexively.

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

Levi Heyman walked from the podium to Wade's side and noticed Wade's strange expression.

Wade finally recovered from the dizziness.

Wade observed the surrounding environment inconspicuously, and found that he had just closed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly moved from the office to the classroom. Wade's inner alert was raised to the maximum.

This classroom... and the teacher in front of him were all people he was very familiar with.

Enemy's conspiracy?

Hallucination or special transfer technology?

Wade was silent for a few seconds, covering his head, and his face turned pale.

"... Sorry, teacher, my head hurts a little."

"Headache?" Levi moved closer, took a closer look at Wade's expression, turned around and instructed the classmates in the classroom:

"Students, please preview the content of the next chapter on your own."

"I'll take you to the infirmary first."

After saying that, Levi reached out and supported Wade, and took him out of the classroom.

Wade kept his head down all the way, but in fact his eyes were secretly observing the surroundings and the people around him.

It was too real.

Whether it's all the little details that the eyes can see, the subtle smell in the air, or the warm touch when the skin touches it... it's like an extremely real world.

And this body.

Although it is at least ten years younger than his original body, it is 90% similar.

The remaining one point is because Wade did not find the scars on his palms and wrists.

As for other parts of the body, he will have to wait until no one is around to confirm.

The brain is working quickly, eliminating possible answers one by one.

Only a few absurd possibilities remain.

It seems that more information is needed.

Wade chose to stay put, but the first priority now is to never let others discover his situation.

The headache was not entirely Wade's acting. The moment he entered this body, he did feel a little uncomfortable.

But it is not as serious as it looks, just like the sequelae of staying up all night.

"Okay, we're here."

Levi helped Wade to the bed in the infirmary and called the school doctor to examine Wade.

Wade sat quietly by the bed and cooperated with the school doctor's examination.

Levi Heyman, his former mecha teacher, is an omega, but he is not inferior to alpha. He is a teacher he admires very much. He

is also one of the important figures who have influenced his confidence in AO equal rights.

Since entering the federal military, Wade has not seen this teacher for a long time.

Thinking of this, Wade looked at Levi with a bit of nostalgia.

"The doctor said that you don't get enough rest and have a headache caused by staying up late."

"-Tell me, what did you do last night?"

Levi smiled, rolled up the book in his hand, and tapped Wade's head.

"If you don't tell the truth, I will inform your dad."

Levi threatened with a smile.

Hmm? My dad?

Even Wade couldn't help but slightly widen his eyes, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"It's no use for you to look at me like that. After all, I promised your dad and your father to pay attention to you, the 'little devil'."

Hmm? My dad and my father? ?

Wade barely maintained the expression on his face and turned to Levi with difficulty.

"Teacher, listen to me..."

*

Fortunately, Levi didn't really want to do anything to Wade. He just warned him as usual and approved Wade's sick leave.

After fooling Levi and waiting for him to leave, Wade slowly walked to the bathroom in the infirmary.

The pale face in the mirror undoubtedly overlapped with his former self.

"Ding ding ding--"

Just as Wade sat back on the bed to think, the communicator rang.

After thinking for a few seconds, Wade decided to answer it.

"How is the little prince today?"

Ellie's beautiful face appeared on the translucent screen.

——The face of a person who should have passed away.

With her red lips raised, Ellie smoothed her long wavy hair behind her.

"Don't tell Darien that I taught you how to make bombs last night. He will never let us off if he finds out."

"This is our secret."

Ellie raised her finger, made a hush gesture, and winked at Wade.

"Yeah, got it."

Wade was silent for a few seconds, blinked again, and replied softly.

"Why is the little prince a little depressed today? Hey, are you in the infirmary? What, are you injured?"

Ellie noticed the background behind Wade.

"Nothing, just a headache."

Wade slowly raised a smile to show that he was fine.

"Hey - why do you smile so strangely? Sure enough, you didn't sleep last night to study bombs. Okay, I'm hanging up, you should rest for a while..."

The light on the screen suddenly disappeared.

Wade looked at it quietly for a while, then leaned back and lay on the clean white bed.

He put his wrists on his eyes to block the dazzling white light.

A light laugh floated in the silent air.

Then it returned to silence.

*

After flipping through all the information in the communicator in his hand, Wade finally understood the current situation a little better.

"Ding Dong--"

a text message popped up.

"Come back early today."--Darien

Darien...

Wade chewed on this strange name slowly in his heart.

In his own world, this name has never appeared around him.

Forget it, Wade shook his head.

Now he had to take it one step at a time.

Fortunately, there were some locations stored in the communicator, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to "go home".

It's incredible...

The more Wade observes this world, the more he marvels.

It's almost a replica of his original world, but there are some subtle differences.

With complicated emotions, Wade gripped the door handle, and his palm tightened involuntarily.

The door slowly opened a gap.

In the darkness, something was pointed at him.

In an instant, Wade lowered his body's center of gravity and tensed all his muscles.