Infinite World Exchange Group

Infinite Worlds Exchange Group Chapter 327

"Ten-year-old Sakura is cute too!"

Mokona likewise narrowed her eyes with a smile and jumped onto Kinomoto Sakura's shoulder, rubbing and rubbing against her.

"But I can't replace you in school like this, can I?"

The clone Sakura was a little confused as she pointed at her now adult sized self.

"It's okay, just meditate on your ten year old self and you'll automatically become your ten year old self, just meditate on your eighteen year old self when you return to your original form, that way you shouldn't be seen in a short period of time."

Kinomoto Sakura demonstrated the instructions as she went from ten years old to eighteen years old again.

The replicant Sakura on the other end of the light screen was mumbling to herself at ten years old, and turned into a ten year old replicant Sakura amidst the stunned eyes of the replicant wolves, Fae, and Black Steel, the dress that originally fit just right covered the replicant Sakura loosely at this moment, the long and loose dress covering the replicant Sakura's feet and only revealing a confused little head out there with big blinking eyes and some not quite sure what she looked like now.

"Sure enough, ten year old Princess Sakura is cute too!"

Princess Chisai took the hand of the eighteen year old Kinomoto Sakura while blinking her starry eyes at the ten year old replicant Sakura on the other side of the light curtain, it was obvious that if it wasn't for the light curtain, Princess Chisai would have taken the other Sakura into her arms as well.

"That's great, when we solve the Flying King Reed thing, then both Kinomoto Sakura and Princess Sakura will be together, so I'll be twice as happy! No, there's an original Sakura, so three Sakuras, that's three times the fun! What an anticipation!"

Princess Chisai looked at the Kinomoto Sakura beside her, and then at the clone Sakura on the other side of the light screen, and the thought of the three Sakuras together in the future made her entire body cover her face with a happy smile.

"Cut."

Kurosteel looked over at Princess Chisai, looking like she was in a bad mood.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Princess Sakura, on my side! I'll also keep you informed through my eyes of anything that happens here.

Koko, you go to school with Princess Sakura tomorrow, you know all my school and friends, and I'll treat you to good food when you get back!"

Kinomoto Sakura clasped her hands together to please.

"I know, I know, keep yourself safe, and if that Flying King Reed can't handle it, come back here and tell my master, my master won't allow him to ruin Cullorid's reputation!"

Corubelos returned to his original doll form and clasped his arms in seriousness.

"Uh-huh, thanks Coco!"

Kinomoto Sakura Genki agreed.

"Thank you! Sakura!"

The clone Sakura looked at Konohagakure gratefully.

"It's okay, everything will be fine!"

Kinomoto Sakura once again recited her invincibility spell, responding with vigor to the clone Sakura.

........

The next day, Kuro deck world.

"Good morning, Sakura, up so promptly today?"

Kinomoto Fujitaka, who was making breakfast with an apron, looked at Sakura, who had woken up on time, with a somewhat surprised smile.

"Strange that the big monster went downstairs so quietly today! Is it hard to be sick?"

Kinomoto Momoya frowned at "Kinomoto Sakura" who woke up on time today and went downstairs quietly like a lady's girl.

"He's your father, the one who said you were a big monster is your brother."

Sitting on Sakura's shoulder, unmoving and pretending to be a decorative doll fixed to her shoulder, Koko quietly approached Sakura's ear and whispered a reminder.

In fact, even if Koko didn't remind her, Sakura would be able to guess their identities when she saw the two in front of her, as they looked exactly like her father and brother.

"Good morning, father and brother."

Sakura looked at Fujitaka Kinomoto as well as Kinomoto Momoya with some nostalgia, whispering softly.

"I'm sure you're sick, but if you're sick, take some time off and rest at home!"

Kinomoto Momoya ruffled Sakura's hair while looking at the doll on Sakura's shoulder with a dangerous look, only moving away when Koko broke out in a cold sweat and was about to fake no more and waved his hand towards Kinomoto Fujitaka and Sakura.

"I'm off to school, Snow Bunny is waiting for me."

"Have a safe trip x2!"

Sakura fixed her ruffled hair and sat on the other side of the breakfast table to eat her breakfast, but stopped eating after a few moments and a simple seven minutes.

"I'm full, so I'm off to school too."

Sakura looked at her "dad" and spoke up.

"Are you walking to school today?"

Takashi Kinomoto stepped out into the hallway outside the kitchen door and asked a confused question when he saw that Sakura hadn't changed into roller skates.

Sakura remembered what Kerubeiros had told her last night about how Sakura would wear roller skates to school in the morning, only she didn't know how to roller skate. After all, her motor nerves were a bit weak compared to the original Sakura, but the saying had been worked out last night:.

"Well, I had time today, so I won't be wearing roller skates."

"That, Sakura, is everything okay?"

Ryuu Kinomoto, wearing an apron, stepped out of the basilica and looked at Sakura caringly.

Looking at the worried look that Ryuu Kinomoto hid, Sakura shook her head, serious.

"It's okay, I'll be back soon!"

"Good, then, and be safe on your way!"

Kinomoto Fujitaka waved and smiled at Sakura.

Chapter 322: Affinity Max.

Along the way, Sakura made it to the school with Koko's instructions.

"Morning, Sakura."

"Morning!"

"Good morning, Sakura!"

"Good morning!"

........

On the short walk from the school entrance to her class, there were people constantly greeting Sakura. It was fortunate that Sakura had either been brought to the school before or had secretly hidden herself in her backpack to follow her here a few times, so she was quite familiar with Sakura's class and her classmates, otherwise she might have been exposed if she had to face these greetings alone.