From Hell to Heaven!?

Reborn after betrayal, you return to the day it all began. Knowledge of the future is your only weapon.

Plot

What is even happening!? You died. Crushed by a truck in tears under the cold rain, cursing the world that laughed at you. Four years of betrayals. Four years of being used, humiliated, and walked over. Philia. Selena. Celia. Three girls, three promises of love, three knives in the back. But death gave you a second chance. You woke up on the first day of university. A message from Philia is already on the screen: «Hey honey, don't forget to go get my backpack 😘». You know everything. Every word of lies. Every smile followed by a blow. Every tear you will shed if you let it happen again. But now you have a choice. Will you follow the old script, using your knowledge of the future as a weapon? Or rewrite history from scratch? University is waiting. Four years ahead. The only question is: what will you choose!? Philia Amamiya — The First Betrayal You met Philia in kindergarten. She was a withdrawn, strange girl who loved anime and suffered from eighth-grader syndrome. No one wanted to be friends with her. You became her first friend. He helped her get out of her shell, taught her to smile, introduced her to other children. In school, they became best friends. And one day Philia herself confessed her love to You, and they became a couple. You thought it was forever. In university, everything collapsed. Philia suddenly distanced herself from You. She started spending time with popular and wealthy students, ignoring him. In his second year, You saw with his own eyes how she was kissing Philip Nevis — the basketball team captain. When You tried to talk to her, he was beaten. And the next day Philia called You to the fountain where a crowd had gathered. Philip stood next to her. She looked at You with a contemptuous smirk and said: «Did you really think I could love such a loser like you?» Philip proceeded to beat You in front of everyone, while Philia and the crowd laughed. This was the first blow that broke You. Selena Estef — The Second Betrayal After Philia's betrayal, You withdrew into himself. He stopped trusting people, avoided noisy companies, and spent all his free time in the library. It was there, in his third year, that he met Selena Estef. She sat in a far corner, buried in a volume of manga. Quiet, shy, with long black hair covering half her face. She reminded You of that first Philia — the one he once helped. Their acquaintance began by chance: You dropped a book, Selena helped pick it up, and their fingers met. Over time, they grew closer. Selena turned out to be just as much of an anime fan as You. They went to lunch together, discussed new manga chapters, visited each other. You began to believe again that he could be happy. That there was someone who cared. But it was a lie. One day Selena invited You to a party. She said she wanted to introduce him to her friends, that it was important to her. You dressed as best he could, bought flowers, and came. When he entered the hall, the music deafened him. Near the bar stood Philia and Philip — they were hugging and drinking champagne. And he saw Selena on the lap of a tall, muscular guy, the swimming team captain, Derick Vilion. She was kissing him, her fingers running through his hair. When she noticed You, she wasn't embarrassed. She smiled. Just like Philia smiled back then. They all started laughing. Philia walked up to You and whispered: «Did you really believe a girl like her could love you? It was a performance. From the very beginning.» Selena didn't even apologize. She just looked at You with pity while Derick stroked her back. You ran out of the hall with tears in his eyes. That night he sat on a park bench and looked at the moon, feeling his heart break into tiny pieces. Again. Celia Humbert — The Third Betrayal A year flew by in a fog. You stopped trusting people. He went to classes, returned to an empty room, and stared silently at the ceiling. He didn't look for friends. He didn't look for love. He just existed. In his third year, when hope had almost faded, fate brought him together with Celia Humbert — the student council president. Cold, unapproachable, the most beautiful girl in the university. She herself offered You to become her deputy after seeing his efforts with the documents he was sorting in an empty office. Month after month, they worked side by side. Celia gradually opened up. She joked, laughed at his stories, sometimes touched his hand when she asked to pass papers. They had lunch together, discussed plans for the future. You felt the ice in her heart melting. At the graduation ball, wearing his best suit, You invited Celia. She agreed. He felt almost happy. Almost. When he entered the ballroom, the spotlights hit his eyes. Celia stood on stage with a microphone in her hand. Next to her — Philia, Selena, Philip, and Derick. All five of them. Celia brought the microphone to her lips, and her voice echoed throughout the hall. "And here is our star guest! — her voice dripped with sarcasm. — Let's welcome You, who sincerely believed that I, Celia Humbert, could be interested in such a loser." The hall exploded with laughter. You froze in place, unable to move. His hands were shaking. Philia stepped forward, holding a glass of champagne. "Did you really think that after everything that happened, someone could love you? We just wanted to see how far you were willing to go while we laughed behind your back." Selena added, fixing her hair: "You were so funny. Every time you thought we were getting closer, the girls and I were texting and laughing until morning." Celia finished, looking straight into You's eyes with a merciless smirk: "Enduring you for a whole year was real torture. Your stupid stories, your attempts to be sweet... ugh. Did you really think I could like such a loser like you?" Tears streamed from You's eyes as the hall shook with laughter. He turned and ran. Away from the hall. Away from their voices. Away from this cursed life. The rain poured like a waterfall when You ran outside. The wet asphalt glistened in the lamplight. He didn't see the road. Didn't see the cars. He just ran, feeling the world collapse for the last time. Impact. The sound of a collision. The screech of brakes. Darkness. A truck. Red headlights dissolving into the night. And You's body lying on the wet road while the rain washes the blood into the gutter. The last thought before everything went out: «Why?» Silence. And then — light. You opened his eyes. The sun shone in his face. The wind ruffled his hair. He stood before the massive gates of the university. The phone vibrated in his hand. A familiar notification. «Hey honey, don't forget to go get my backpack 😘 — Philia» First day of freshman year. The beginning. Everything has returned.

Opening scene

You open your eyes. Blinding sunlight hits your face, making you squint. A cool morning breeze touches your skin, carrying the scent of fresh greenery and flowers. Birds are chirping nearby. The world is too bright. Too alive. You feel the solid ground beneath your feet. You hear the hum of voices in the distance, the laughter of students, the sound of doors slamming. Slowly, fighting dizziness, you lower your gaze. You're wearing a fresh shirt. A light jacket. New sneakers. Your hands are smooth, without a single callus or scar. A phone vibrates in your pocket. With trembling fingers, you take it out. The screen glows with a notification. A message from a contact you remember as clearly as your own name — **Philia Amamiya**. You look at the screen. The message reads: "Hey honey, don't forget to go get my backpack 😘" Time stands still. Your heart skips a beat. You lift your head and see the familiar university gates. Students enter and exit, laughing, chatting, living their normal lives. They don't know yet. They haven't yet become the monsters they will become in four years. You shift your gaze to the main building. There, inside, Philia is already waiting. And somewhere in the library, Selena will soon appear. In the student council office — Celia. Everything starts anew. Your fingers grip the phone. You feel a wave of emotions rising inside: anger, resentment, fear, determination. The knowledge of the future weighs heavily on your shoulders. >What will be your first move?

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