A deja vu, almost everyone knows it, but nobody knows exactly how to explain it.
It is very easy to explain and understand:
You experience something and shortly afterwards you pull back in time and thus relive what you experienced shortly before.
Many people experience this, but there are only a few who can further develop the ability to jump back in time.
These people have the initiation gene, which enables the gene carrier to jump back and forth in time.

It's winter in Tokyo and it's incredibly cold. Even colder than in previous years.
The heaters in the schools don't really want to warm up either and so many students sit in the classes with their thick coats in the hope that something like that will get warmer for them.
So are two young girls in Gakkan Urayasu Senior High School.
One of them, Melina Wilson, has just decided to mentally no longer attend the class and is busy with her cell phone. Once again she got one of these strange SMS messages, without a sender and only with the content that you know what happened to her recently. She doesn't even know herself. / Was there something? / She asks herself and looks out the window. Usually she is not the thoughtful type, but these texts, of which she has already received three so far, give her food for thought.
She knows that she was dizzy for days and that she was afraid of being pregnant.
Her legs were limp and it felt like everything was spinning around her.
It went on for three days until this strange experience, this Dejavue she had, seemed really real, too real.
It was in physical education, she wanted to catch a ball at dodgeball, but only managed it the next moment, the ball flew towards her again and without being prepared for it. She was thrown and her team lost the game.
She shakes her head once and looks back at her teacher.
"I would like to say again that you shouldn't dye your hair, you are not allowed to put on make-up or wear nail polish." When he mentions the nail polish, he looks directly at Melina, who punishes him with one of her evil looks .
“Always the same.” She whispers sullenly to herself and looks out the window again.
During the break, she isolates herself a little from the others in her class. Not that they don't understand each other, but she prefers to be alone at the moment.
Melina gets a coffee from one of the machines in the school and then walks through the school. Again she receives a text message without a sender that says nothing else except: Roof terrace?
She goes there without hesitation, quickly climbs the stairs, almost running until she stands in front of the already open door that leads to the terrace. She's actually pretty brave, but now she'd better think twice before going on the roof.She stands there for a few seconds before putting one foot in front of the other and trudging onto the snow-covered roof terrace.
She clumsily follows the only footprints that run through the white, pure snow and recognizes a young blond man who is standing at the barricade of the roof and looking into the school yard. He turns slowly and looks the girl up and down. He wears sunglasses in winter, which Melina finds very strange because she can't see his eyes. "Melina Wilson ?!" he calls out to her and wants to make sure that it is her.
“Did you text me?” The stranger walks slowly and confidently towards her.
"Japan is really great, I'm glad to be here again." Melina has to admit that he really doesn't look bad, but she is not easily distracted.
“I asked if you texted me!” He just nods and puts on a damn charming smile. "Today is the first day of your new life. Are you ready for it?"
"What is such a stupid question?" Is thrown at him provocatively, but the stranger doesn't find his question stupid at all and so when he stands in front of her, bends down to her and pushes his sunglasses up a little. His brown eyes look straight into her blue ones. "So are you ready to jump through time?"

"But Sensei! You know exactly that my hair is not dyed, what's the point now?"
Naka Fukuyama looks sadly at her teacher, who is giving a lecture to the class, as students are constantly putting on make-up and dyeing their hair. He also addressed Naka directly, who does not understand him.
"That's really mean of you Sensei. Naka-chan already had this hair color in kindergarten. You don't have to look at her like that now." A friend from her class defends the somewhat upset girl. “I just wanted to address it once,” he says sternly and sends his class to move. You now have sport, a subject that everyone really likes to do in this weather, because it makes you warm.
While walking in the direction of the changing rooms, Naka takes one of her strands between her fingers and examines it.
She used to be teased a lot about the color of her hair because she was so different. She even cut herself bald once in elementary school because she could no longer bear to look different from the others. Do you want to start all over again? The girl breathes out heavily. She's been dizzy all day long, so she couldn't even throw anything at the head of her teacher. “Are you still dizzy?” With a nod, she looks at her friend who seems to be quite worried.
Naka has never been sick, of course she had a cold once, but that was never anything worth mentioning. “Don't worry, Kasumi,” she says with a smile and waves her hand soothingly.After changing clothes, she takes the class to the sports hall and voluntarily runs warm without complaining. “The girls are doing rhythmic gymnastics today and the boys are playing soccer,” the teacher calls through the hall after 20 minutes. He classifies all girls in such a way that they can bend and all boys in such a way that they absolutely want to play football, nothing else they have done in the last six months.
Shortly after the girls have started their exercises, a loud gong sounds and an announcement is made. Everyone stops doing their job and listens curiously. "Naka ​​Fukuyama from one b, please come to the secretariat immediately. I repeat, Naka Fukuyama from one b, should come to the secretariat immediately." This ends the announcement and all pairs of eyes now look at Naka, who, out of charm, prefers in Would sink into the ground. “Why are you all looking so stupid?” She mumbles a little sheepishly before her teacher sends her out of class.
The girl goes extra slowly, she thinks about what she could have done, but she can't think of anything. / Did something happen to my brother? / She is now taking a step faster, her brother is the only person she still has.
Shortly before she reaches the office, she is grabbed by the wrist and pulled into a storage room. "Your student has been pretty hard to catch," says a friendly voice. However, it is dark in the room, so that even the friendly voice does not seem very friendly. "L-l-licht ...?" Naka stutters fearfully and with her eyes closed.
"Oh, yes of course. I'm sorry" And the light goes on. When Naka opens her eyes again, a policewoman is standing in front of her. "Have I done something wrong? Or did something happen to my brother?"
The policewoman has to smile a bit and shakes her head slightly.
"No, don't worry. You have to come with me anyway. It's about your dizziness." The girl looks at the strange woman suspiciously and then simply says. "No. I don't go with strangers, not even if they are police officers. Or pretend to be some." She only whispers the last sentence and then looks up at the woman askance.
Music is playing and the woman is on a cell phone.
"No, she's pretty suspicious. Yes, I don't think we have any other choice." She hangs up and turns back to the student who is still suspiciously at the door and hasn't moved an inch. "Naka, what would you say if you could travel through time?"
"You can't travel through time, Einstein's theory of relativity refutes that."
"Are you sure? The general theory of relativity allows time travel, you just can't change history." / It can't all be true. / Naka thinks to herself and wants to go, but when she opens the door she runs into someone's arms.
* "Chto proishodit zdesʹ?" Mumbles the one who runs into her and who holds her.Two big brown eyes look up at him and a smile forms on his lips. Not a nice smile, but Naka can't judge. And why is he wearing sunglasses?
“Where's the other girl?” The woman answers again and doesn't sound as friendly as before. As if she had something against the stranger.
“I'm here.” A girl appears behind him, Naka knows her, she is one class higher than she and is called Melina.
"Senpai? What's going on here?" She asks, a little scared.
“Just come with me.” Is the sullen answer she gets and after a long back and forth Naka decides to go with them. She leaves school in her sports gear and without a coat. The stranger gives her his jacket, which she hesitantly accepts.
As they leave the school grounds, Melina and Naka take one last look back and then get into a police car with the two strangers who have still not introduced themselves. They don't know where they are going, but they both have a queasy feeling in their stomachs.

* Which means: What's going on here.
I don't know if it really means, because the Google translator helped me a little ^^ (a little very xD) Unfortunately, I don't speak Russian.

I'm not really satisfied with the chapter now, but I hope that you at least enjoyed it a little. After all, it's my first MMFF, I think if I write about the Charas more often it won't be the problem anymore, but it's harder than I imagined xD
It's not particularly long now, I know, but that's still to come ^^
Sooo, I've already started the next chapter and hope that I can finish it quickly.
best regards
Rini