Chapter 1: Mysterious Transmigration, Net Emperor?

  Lin Yueben was a junior student who fainted after being hit by stones on her way home from school and woke up again to find herself lying on this dreamy princess bed, but who could tell her what had happened?

  Lin Yue slowly sat up, rubbing her slightly dizzy head. But wasn't her hair shoulder-length? What was going on with this chest-length hair? And what about these pale and unhealthy-looking hands? Her skin tone had always been healthy before. Fear took over her heart, a thought flashed through her mind, she grabbed the mirror on the dresser beside the bed, took a deep breath, and looked at herself in the mirror.

  In the mirror was a face of a twelve or thirteen year old child, with jet black straight long hair, delicate bangs, a pair of eyebrows as black as ink, and a pair of sky blue eyes that were not large but clear like the sea. The long eyelashes slightly curled upwards, with a hint of playfulness, a small and delicate nose, and plump lips that had a hint of pallor, a pale and almost translucent round face with baby fat. This face was not exceptionally beautiful, but it was delicate and lovely, making people feel pity for her.

  At this moment, her thoughts in her heart were confirmed. She had crossed over and into the body of this little girl, but who could tell her why?

  Just as she was lost in thought, the door opened and a big uncle and aunt came in.

  "Miss Ya Feng, your luggage has been sent to the airport. You can pick it up after lunch and then head to the airport." The old man said, his tone filled with respect, but also with a hint of sadness and reluctance.

  Lin Yue had no idea what was going on with her now and could only nod.

  "I'll go prepare lunch, Ah Yu, you help Miss with the cleaning." The old man said to the old woman.

  After the elder uncle left, the elder aunt opened the wardrobe and asked her: "Miss, which dress are you going to wear today?"

  Lin Yue looked at the wardrobe after hearing her words, oh my! A whole wardrobe of princess dresses, kidding me, knowing that she had lived for 20 years and the number of times she wore a skirt could be counted on one hand. However, it seemed that now there was no other choice except for skirts. She got up and took out a light yellow chiffon dress from inside because this dress was the longest one that reached her knees.

  After changing into the skirt, she began to tidy up Lin Yue's long hair that reached her chest, and at the same time started her chatter, "Miss, when you arrive in Japan, take good care of yourself. When you return home, many people will dote on you and love you. Although Mr. and Mrs. have passed away, Grandfather will definitely treat you well. There are also two young masters there, you're all around the same age so you'll get along great. Once you arrive, everything can start anew, so even if you've lost your memory, it's okay. However, Miss, if you ever miss home, be sure to come back..."

  From her words, Lin Yue got some basic information about herself: "I" am a Japanese, my parents are dead, I have lost my memory, today I will go to Japan and return to my grandfather's side. My grandfather has two sons at home, who are either my brothers or younger brothers. My grandfather should be a famous person in Japan. My parents had been in China for many years, and I probably only went back once when I was a few years old.

  When she finished talking, half an hour had passed. When Lin Yue arrived at the living room, dinner was already ready. Looking at the dishes on the table, Lin Yue was speechless. Although she had guessed that this family was very wealthy, did they have to be so extravagant? One person had made such a large spread of dishes. However, she didn't say anything, after all, she didn't know what kind of person "she" was before, and not showing her emotions was the safest approach.

  After dinner, Lin Yue followed the big uncle who had been there earlier to the airport. The big uncle helped her with everything and sent her to the boarding gate, saying: "Miss Yafeng, take care of yourself, come back often when you have time, someone will pick you up at the other end."

  Lin Yue nodded slightly and took the small package that had been packed for her by the aunt from his hand, then turned and left.

  On the plane, Lin Yue found something like a diary in that small bag. She quickly took a look, after all, she didn't know much about "her".

  In the last ten minutes before the plane arrived at Narita Airport, Lin Yue finished reading this diary and had a relatively detailed understanding of her own identity. She was called Tian Yafeng in China, but her real name was actually Sanada Yafeng. Her parents were both Japanese, but they came to China before she was born. Over the years, she only returned once when she was five or six years old. In Japan, there was a loving grandfather, uncle and aunt, as well as two older brothers. The eldest brother seemed to have had a child already. According to the diary, she should be a cheerful and carefree princess. However, the diary only recorded up until half a month ago when she went on a trip with her parents to the suburbs. It seems that her parents passed away in an accident, which was likely a car crash.

  Mata Kaze (Lin Yue) had just stepped out when she saw a handsome young man in his early twenties holding up a sign with her name on it. He was basking in the warm sunshine, with a hint of mischief in his eyes, and he grinned at her as soon as their eyes met, waving enthusiastically.

  Masayuki rushed up to him and hugged her, excitedly saying: "Yafeng, you're finally back, I've missed you so much, do you miss your brother?"

  He was speaking in Japanese, but Yafeng University's second foreign language elective was Japanese, so she probably guessed that he should be her older brother, and could only stiffly be hugged by him. Perhaps feeling her stiffness, he quickly let go of Yafeng.

  Seeing Ya Feng's unfamiliar eyes, he asked with a heartache: "Ya Feng, have you really forgotten me?"

  Yafeng's heart skipped a beat at his pitiful and heartbreaking gaze.

  "Sorry, I really don't remember," Yafeng said in slightly awkward Japanese.

  His eyes dimmed for a moment, but immediately recovered, and he smiled at me: "It's okay if you don't remember, we can get to know each other again. I'm Shinichiro Sanada, your big brother."

  "Ah, nice to meet you, Soichiro-niisan. I'm Sanada Yukikaze, please take care of me."

  "Hehe, Yafeng has really grown up, but Japanese is still not making much progress."

  Ya Feng's beautiful hair dropped a few strands of black silk.

  "Hehe, let's go home, Grandpa is still waiting for us at home."

  Yasaka sat in Shinoda Munetarō's silver Benz, and after more than an hour of trekking, he finally arrived at the Shinoda main house in Kanagawa.

  The authentic Sanada Main House with its traditional Japanese architectural features is stunning.

  Seeing her stunned expression, Soichiro's mouth corners rose a few more degrees.

  Yasaka followed Soichiro into the Sanada residence, and after passing through the courtyard, they entered a room that seemed like a large hall. In this room was an old man with a spirited and majestic presence, a refined and calm middle-aged man, and a gentle and beautiful middle-aged woman.

  "Grandfather, Father, Mother, I've brought Ya Feng back." Zong Yilang said with a slight bow to the people sitting on the sofa.

  Yafeng followed him and bowed to those people saying: "Grandfather, uncle, aunt."

  Those people had been staring at her since she entered the room, and as soon as Yafeng finished speaking, Totada Koko came over and hugged her, saying: "My poor child, you're finally back. From now on, you won't be alone anymore. Whatever happens, just tell your aunt."

  Listening to her sobbing voice, Yafeng knew she was really heartbroken for "her". The eyes of Sanada Yukimura and Sanada Masayuki looking at her were also filled with love. This should be a good home.

  "Yasukaze, just come back, and let's forget about everything that happened in the past." Sanada Genjuro said after Sanada Yuko released Yasukaze.

  "Yes, Grandfather."

  "You must be tired from sitting on the plane for so long. Why don't you go rest in your room first and we can talk at dinner time?"

  "Yes."

  Kazuko Tanda took Yafeng to the room, but before leaving, she saw the unspeakable sorrow in Grandpa Tanda's eyes, probably thinking of "her" parents.

  Yahiko's room is in the middle of the second floor, and Mrs. Sanada told her that to the left was another brother's, and to the right was her younger nephew's, while her own room had a bed, a bookshelf, a wardrobe, and a desk, all very clean and tidy, showing signs of good arrangement, with a teddy bear on the bed, opposite the door was a floor-to-ceiling window, in front of which were light blue curtains, behind which was the backyard garden, and in the distance, one could faintly see the sea; it's hard not to say that this is an extremely nice room.

  "Yafeng, do you still like the room? Is there anything you don't like or is missing? Tell Auntie." said Zhen Tian's aunt lovingly to Yafeng.

  "I like it very much, thank you, Aunt." Yafeng was polite and courteous.

  Her aunt saw that she was like this and felt even more heartache for her, but it wasn't good to say anything else, so she just said: "You must be tired too, take a good rest, I'll call you at dinner time."

  "Yes."

  It was around dinner time, and Yafeng followed Soichiro to the dining hall. Everyone else had already arrived, except for Shinoda's grandfather, uncle, aunt, and two others. One of them was a young boy who looked about 7 or 8 years old, probably my nephew, Yafeng thought. The other person had their back turned towards her, likely another older brother.

  "Ah Feng, come sit here beside me." said Zhen Tian's mother as she looked at her.

  Yafeng nodded and walked to the middle of her and Xiao Zhengtai, sitting down. Soichiro sat opposite Yafeng, who looked at Xiao Zhengtai's other brother across from her. His black hair fell gently, his sharp eyebrows were below a pair of bright eyes, deep black, with a hint of firm light, his nose was high and straight, below which was a thin and cold mouth, his whole body exuding an unquestionable aura of killing intent and majesty, in short, he was a handsome guy with a cold and stern face, and this handsome guy looked familiar.

  "Ah, that's your older brother Ueno Osamu, and next to him is Sazuke."

  "Genichiro Koji, Sasaki."

  Genichiro bowed his head to Gafū, while Suke assisted her with a brilliant smile and sweetly called out: "Gafū oba-chan."

  Seeing his adorable appearance, Yafeng also gave him a brilliant smile and stroked his head.

  Three elders saw her brilliant smile and they also smiled, after all this was the first time she showed such a brilliant smile instead of a distant one.

  "Let's eat," said Grandfather Tiana.

  After dinner, everyone gathered in the living room.

  "Yafeng, why don't you go to Lihai Middle School with Xianyilang next week? He's in his third year of junior high, are you in your first or second year?" asked Grandfather Tiantian.

  Ya Feng suddenly pieced together those fragments after hearing his words: Lihai Da, Xian Yilang, Sanada.

  She looked at Genichiro with a startled expression and asked: "Can you play tennis?"

  Everyone was surprised at Yafeng's sudden departure, and Genichiro was also surprised, but he still replied to me, "Ah".

  "Is he the vice minister of the Tennis Department?" she continued to ask.

  "Ah."

  Yafeng was stunned by his answer, and it dawned on her that she had crossed over into the world of The King's Avatar. No wonder he looked so familiar!

  "How did you know I'm the vice captain of the tennis club?" asked Soichiro. "Did you remember or something?"

  "No, it just suddenly flashed in my mind and I asked." Yafeng hastily explained.

  They didn't say anything else, probably accepting Yafeng's words.

  "Yafeng hasn't answered Grandpa's question yet, are you going to read first grade or second grade?" asked Tianbo.

  "It's okay."

  "Alright, Soichiro, you go help Akakaze with the admission procedures tomorrow, and next week, Genichiro will take Akakaze to school."

  "It's" a duet.

  In the following days, Yafeng continued her estrangement, usually staying in her room reading books and making up for lost time studying Japanese.