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Time travel? Check. Joining a gang? Check. Making a best friend who I would gladly die for? Check. I wasn't expecting to be whisked into a comic series as myself, 12 years younger, and slapped into a class of 14-year-olds. Part of it may have been knowing that my best friend was going to die and that her ex could travel through time. But man, kids these days were way tougher than I originally gave them credit for. A Tokyo Revengers OC self-insert. I don't own Tokyo Revengers, including its characters and plot. Obviously, Wakui Ken holds those rights. However, all illustrations are mine unless otherwise stated. Cross-posted on fanfiction.net. --- I was still here. 'This has gone on for far too long to be a hallucination. This... this is real, isn't it? It's not a dream, nor a hallucination. It's reality.' The realization was crystal clear, but its implications were far, far worse than this simply being a hallucination. How was I in the body of my 14-year-old self, and how had I traveled back in time? Why was I a transfer student in Japan? How could I go back?