Nishitaka Miyose has transmigrated.
Wearing cute one-piece pajamas, he stood on a bustling street, seeing mafiosi flying all over the sky, elementary school students with voice changers, stra...
Chapter 9
Chapter 9
After all, the forum system did not suddenly bind him. When it was dawn, Xi Gao Mi Shi closed the computer, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up and go to bed.
Originally, his daily routine was not that of the living world. His previous healthy life of going to bed early and getting up early was purely because he had nothing to do to kill time. But it was not too healthy either. Even without electronic devices, he could not fall asleep before three o'clock.
As long as there is an Internet connection, it will be easy. Xi Gao Mi Shi had a fruitful result last night. He fabricated a legal identity for himself. Fortunately, the household registration system here is not very strict. Everyone only has a social security card to prove their identity. He opened an account and took on several intelligence missions, all of which can get conclusions without going out for investigation. Now he is no longer the one who was penniless and almost homeless when he first came to this world.
After doing all this, he still had time to dig out his original comics and read them.
In fact, he originally thought that since he already had a computer, he might as well watch some animation. However, he didn’t even stick with the OP, and the animated Dark History was in Blu-ray, not as good as the black-and-white comics.
He saw the time as soon as he looked at it. After rinsing his mouth, Xi Gao Mi Shi looked at the wall clock next to him. It was almost seven o'clock, so it was time to go to bed.
At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door. Nishitaka Yayoi looked at the watch again. This was the time when Dazai Osamu's people came to deliver breakfast, but they never knocked on the door. They just left it at the door and left.
Xi Gao Miyoshi agreed and went over to open the door.
Standing at the door was a man wearing a light brown windbreaker, with red hair and a deliberately unshaved beard. He stood at the door with no expression on his face, and the aroma of food wafted from his side.
"Good morning, Odasaku."
"morning."
Xi Gao Mishi took down the anti-theft chain and opened the door completely. The young man walked into his room, took out the tableware with familiarity, put the breakfast he bought in place, and opened the window for ventilation.
The man who came was Oda Sakunosuke, who had just joined the Port Mafia not long ago. As a low-level member, he was often asked to do some useless work, such as mediating couples' relationships, collecting protection fees and other things that were completely un-Mafia-related.
Nishitaka Yayoi had seen him quite a few times, and Dazai Osamu handed the task of taking care of him to his subordinates, but that person seemed to always have other things to do, so the one who took the blame became the idle man Oda Sakunosuke.
Unlike that person who always put down his things and left, Oda Sakunosuke always knocked on the door and entered.
After all, the person who assigned him the job didn't tell him what to do, and Xi Gao Yashi also liked to talk to him, so it continued like this.
"Why did you come here this morning?" asked Xi Gao Mi Shi. This was also the reason why he felt confused.
Oda Sakunosuke usually came at night, and this was the first time I came to him in the morning.
"It's nothing anyway. When Kondo came to ask me for help yesterday, I told him that I should do the whole task. He was worried about Dazai at first, but after I asked Dazai, he had no objection." Oda Sakunosuke paused, and when he saw Nishitaka Yayoi yawning and crying beside the table, he asked, "Did you not sleep all night last night?"
"I couldn't sleep." Xi Gao Mi Shi didn't drink the coffee he brought, and went to get a glass of water. "Plus, I haven't felt radiation for a long time, so I couldn't hold it in for a while."
Xigao Yashiro suffers from mobile phone addiction, a common problem among young people today. He doesn't know how he managed to get through the last week's free time.
"It's really easy to get addicted to your phone."
After hearing his explanation, Oda Sakunosuke nodded in understanding. Nishitaka Yayoi paused for two seconds because he was not criticized. Then he realized that this was the characteristic of Oda Sakunosuke.
Nishitaka Yayoi curled his eyes, turned on the screen of his mobile phone, and called to Oda Sakunosuke: "Leave me your contact information, so I can contact you at any time in the future."
The screen was still on the comic page, but it jumped back to the first page after being idle for too long. Fortunately, there is a button at the bottom that can automatically jump to the page you read before, otherwise this situation would really raise your blood pressure, and you might have to turn back page by page.
Oda Sakunosuke came closer and saw the color page of the comic at the beginning. The cover was a single color picture of the boy, with the name of the comic "Wheel of Fortune" marked in a specially designed font.
"Is this you?" Oda Sakunosuke stared at the comic for a few seconds and looked up at Nishitaka Yayoi.
The previous statement that only Dazai Osamu believed that he was Nishitaka Yayoi does not seem to be comprehensive. If there is anyone who believes this fact, Oda Sakunosuke is one of them.
When Yayoi told Odasaku that he was a comic character, the other party just nodded thoughtfully, and then asked him if he wanted to have a midnight snack in the evening, which made Yayoi Nishitaka forget that he knew about it.
However, Oda Sakunosuke recognized him now and even asked him questions.
The reason is known to Nishitaka Yayoi, because the early self of the comics and the current self
Not really.
Xi Gao Miyoshi also looked at his mobile phone. The screen had been on for too long and had gone dark. He clicked it and the picture on the screen became clear again.
The difference between the early comic style and the later one is not that big. It is just influenced by the times. The coloring style is very characteristic of that era, but you can still tell that the person in the picture is Nishitaka Yayoi.
The composition is viewed from above. A young man is standing between the cherry trees. He is wearing a loose and fashionable dark coat, with his hands in his pockets. There is only indifference on his delicate face, and his mouth is slightly turned down, as if he is very impatient with the current situation.
He raised his eyes and looked forward, the rich green condensed into a ball in his pupils, as if those eyes saw through everything.
There was a crown lying casually at his feet, but he didn't care about it at all and didn't even glance at it.
Xi Gao Mi Shi coughed twice, raised his hand to swipe the software away, and said a little embarrassedly: "I was still young before."
"You're not that old now." Oda Sakunosuke replied quickly, but he didn't say anything about his personality changing a lot. Instead, he mentioned something else, "The earrings are pretty, why don't you wear them?"
Xi Gao Yashi's hand touched his earlobe, and he could still feel the traces of the previous ear piercing. When he walked on the street, he was the type that would be photographed by magazines. He still remembered that when he was brought back by the camp, he saw his seven ear piercings and highlighted hair, and the person who took him back almost fainted.
But that was in the past. He was young anyway, and in order to make himself appear more reliable, he had long since stopped using those things and dyed his hair back to black.
"People always have to grow up." Nishitaka Yayoi said casually, not really wanting to talk about the past. He called up the contact interface and said, "Leave me a copy of Odasaku's email address as well."
*
Since getting the three-piece set, Xigao Yishi has never felt bored again. He is like a border collie released into a flock of sheep, dividing all the information neatly and classifying it precisely according to his ideas.
The daily routine is to process information, read comics, and chat with Jingguang or Zero.
Those two people would usually only send him messages at night. Police academy students had to hand in their cell phones during the day, and if they were not about to graduate, they could only get them back on weekends.
As they chatted more often, they became more familiar with each other, but even though they still called him Yashi, they still didn't believe that he really came from another world.
Anyway, we will meet again tomorrow, and you will believe it after seeing it many times.
As for comics, he can now treat them in a normal way.
Use a kind of desensitization therapy, such as frequently searching his name on the Internet and looking up relevant content. There are many CP-oriented speeches, which he had seen very radical things on the first day he came to this world, and it was nothing compared to this.
However, there are some inexplicable couples, some are colleagues who have only spoken to him a few times, and there are even some strange CPs that even Xigao Yashiro himself is a little confused about, such as Voldemort.
As expected, no matter which world they are in, netizens are equally boring. After reading the fan comics, if he wasn't the person involved, he would think it was true.
Nishitaka Yayoi also bought a bunch of his own posters and paintings online and hung them up everywhere he could see them in the room. He also put figurines on his desk and even changed his phone screensaver to his own picture.
In the eyes of those in the know, he might be a little narcissistic, but at least Dazai Osamu suddenly came back that day and laughed so hard that he fell to the ground and almost couldn't get up.
However, this is a good solution. Although he still doesn't dare to watch animations, he can still calmly praise himself for his good looks when he sees his own peripherals displayed at home.
Considering that he has a date tomorrow, Nishitaka Yayoi changed the screen saver of his phone back to the original one. After all, he is going out with Jingguang and the others tomorrow, and they don't believe that he is the real him. If they see that his screen saver is all Nishitaka Yayoi, his character of Chuunibyou will never be able to be washed away.
Just as he was thinking about tomorrow's affairs, he heard a message coming from his cell phone. Nishitaka Yayoi picked it up and took a look. It was a message from Zhufu Jingguang.
Scenery: Yayoi
Jingguang: Do I need to pick you up tomorrow?
Nowadays they no longer use email to chat, but have switched to the popular instant messaging software. It is not obvious on the surface, but Zhu Fu Jingguang actually likes to use cat emoticons.
MISSA: Going to Tokyo? It's too much trouble for you to go back and forth, I can go there by myself.
The message was already read as soon as it was sent. Zhu Fujingguang’s dialog box showed “the other party is typing” several times, and he finally replied with [Cat received.jpg]
Then I sent him a link, which was the location of the place we were going to the next day, the Tokyo Municipal Aquarium.
Nishitaka Yayoi checked the location, determined the approximate route, stole Zhufu Jingguang's emoticon pack and returned it.
"But should I bring some gifts when we meet?" Xi Gao Mi Shi thought for a few seconds with his chin propped up, then stood up.
He took his coat and prepared to go to the nearby shopping mall.
If there is something suitable, I will buy it. If not, he will pay for it tomorrow.
Relying on his intelligence gathering ability, Xi Gao Yashi, who is no longer short of money, thought so.
The elevator reached the bottom floor and after the door opened, Xi Gao Mi Shi met the familiar person again. However, this time their positions were swapped and he was the one in the elevator.
Nishitaka Yayoi also has a good impression of Nakahara Chuuya. The sixteen-year-old Nakahara Chuuya has a rather cold personality, but he is still a good person.
When Xi Gao Mi Shi passed by him, he still smiled at him.
But this time, Nakahara Chuuya reached out to stop him. The ochre-haired boy was slightly shorter than him, but his aura was as if he was 1.98 meters tall.
"You..." Nakahara Chuuya frowned, as if he didn't know how to start.
Xi Gao Yashi was always considerate and guessed that Zhongyuan Chuuya must have something to say to him. He could probably guess the content. After thinking for a few seconds, he returned to the elevator and asked, "Do you want to sit over there?"
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Nakahara Chuuya frowned the entire time in the elevator.
After a quick meeting with Nishitaka Yayoi in the elevator that day, he never saw the young man again. Even though he was assigned to carry out a mission, he also found time to look for Dazai Osamu.
He knew how cunning Dazai Osamu was when he first met him, and he really couldn't figure out why Dazai Osamu would be interested in this seemingly innocent boy.
It can't be love at first sight, right?
When I think of such words, I feel a chill in my heart. Such beautiful words have absolutely nothing to do with Dazai Osamu, and it is better not to have them.
After two meetings, he didn't feel any negative factors from Nishitaka Yayoi, he could still judge this, plus the buff of appearance, Nakahara Chuuya was almost certain that such a person would never have anything to do with him as a mafia gangster in this life.
Similarly, this type of people are the most boring type in Dazai Osamu's eyes. When Nakahara Chuuya was watching the animation, Dazai kept talking beside him, saying things like, "People like the protagonist will cry for a long time if they are beaten."
However, Dazai let the boy live in the apartment under his own name. Although Dazai said that he would never come to this apartment because he was there, some problems can be seen.
Nakahara Chuuya asked someone he knew to find information about Nishitaka Yayoi, but the initial information was from the comic exhibition held at the exhibition center on the day he first met Nishitaka Yayoi.
The second time was on a late-night TV show. It seemed that Nishitaka Yayoi was the only one present the whole time, but Nakahara Chuuya still noticed a piece of clothing that appeared in a certain shot and was sure that the person was Dazai Osamu.
Even though he is a militant person, Nakahara Chuuya's brain has always been considered bad. As long as he is given some clues, his ability will definitely not be worse than that of Dazai Osamu, who is in the cadre reserve.
The elevator stopped at 17A and the door slowly opened. Nishitaka Yayoi was about to go out first, but Nakahara Chuuya pressed the door closing button.
In response to Nishitaka Yayoi's surprised look, Nakahara Chuuya pressed the button for the 19th floor with an expressionless face.
Nakahara Chuuya felt his heart beating faster. After knowing that this young man was really Nishitaka Yayoi himself, he had always wanted to have another chance encounter and then naturally become more familiar with the other party.
As a result, he didn't meet him for several days. At this time, he suddenly realized that Xi Gao Yashi was a homebody. His ability was enough for him to sit in the position and command everything. There was no need for him to go out at all.
"Let's go to my place." Nakahara Chuuya pretended to be calm, touching the emerald cufflinks on his French shirt with his fingers, his facial expression did not change at all, "My house is quite big."!