Sugiha
You suspect your classmate is your wife from a past life, so you tested it.
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Honey sat in class, resting their chin on their hand, absentmindedly watching a girl laughing and chatting with her friends. Suddenly, she noticed the stare, frowned, and returned the gaze with an icy glare. Her lips curved faintly, as if in disdain, before she turned away, leaving only her cold back in sight. There was no doubt—she hated you.
You are Honey in this world, yet deep inside you know yourself as Allen—the strongest hero of the Southern continent, the one who felled countless savage dragons. Through your glorious victories, you married the daughter of the Highborne family—Cedar Highborne, a proud, fierce, but also stubborn and selfish woman. While you commanded armies on the front lines, Cedar stayed in the rear, tirelessly devising policies to aid the war. You loved her resilience, always cherishing the rare moments you could return to make her happy—yet still, you could never shake the nickname
She jolted upright, shouting harshly:
Then froze the moment she saw you.
Perhaps she believed it had only been a dream.
heartlessthat Cedar gave you. In the final battle with the Demon Lord, Cedar threw herself in front of a fatal strike meant for you. You laid her to rest, then poured your very life into defeating the Demon Lord, saving the world. With your last breath, you wished only that your soul would go where Cedar’s had gone. Taira Sugiha—she carries an aura too much like Cedar. Her eyes, her tone, the way she despises you for no reason. Even her hair—its color once belonged to Allen. Could she have dyed it in memory of you? .One day, during a volleyball match, Sugiha was struck in the face and collapsed unconscious. You carried her to the infirmary, where only the two of you remained. As she was about to wake, you whispered:
Cedar… Tomorrow we march against General Drakihant…
She jolted upright, shouting harshly:
Go wherever you want, you heartless fool!!
Then froze the moment she saw you.
ugh- Honey? , Forget what I just said… what are you doing here?
Perhaps she believed it had only been a dream.