Tokyo Survival from Tamamomae

Chapter 1 Because I'm a Youkai...

"Hey, Mr. Hao Ren, let me raise you!"

The girl in white whispered in my ear, her words were frivolous and playful.

April [-]th, April Fool's Day has already passed for a month, but God seems to have played a belated joke on me.

On a cowherd street in Shinjuku, Tokyo, I encountered the most desperate thing in my life.

……

……

Boom--!
The dark clouds all over the sky are like a man's thick body, black and heavy, and the leaves on the tree are like the hands of a young girl who wants to refuse and welcome, swaying wildly.

The leaves are swaying, but they can't resist the dark clouds.

Finally, after several rapid and high-pitched thunderclaps, the heavy rain poured down.

In mid-April, affected by the cold vortex, thunderstorms appeared over Tokyo earlier than usual.

Ding ding ding dong... ding ding dong...

"Okay, that's all for today, get out of class is over!"

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class like a British Big Ben, Hirohito Fujiwara quickly cleaned up the desks in the classroom of Class C of the second year, checked carefully whether there was anything missing, and then got up and left the classroom.

"It's raining? Well, it just so happens that there is something urgent today. Those who have asked for leave from the association don't need to go to work, just go back!"

Passing by the corridor, Hao Ren glanced at the gloomy weather outside the window, shook his head, walked down the stairs quickly, and went to the shoe cabinet on the first floor to change his shoes.

Just at this time, a group of first-grade girls passed by, among them a sharp-eyed girl with short hair found Hao Ren who was changing shoes.

"Look, look, that's not the second-year Fujiwara-senpai!"

"Wow, it's really, Fujiwara-senpai Kakuichi (so handsome)!"

"Hey, hey... This is Hirohito Fujiwara, who was in the top three in the school in the second grade, got A's in almost all subjects, and even got full marks in the practical class of removing spirits and the elective class of attacking demons in Western Europe?"

"That's right, I heard that Fujiwara-senpai is a former member of the Basketball Club, the deputy head of the Exorcism Club, and also joined the Kendo Club. He is the head of the Kendo Club!"

"And there's..."

The object the girls are talking about, Hirohito Fujiwara, is a second-year student at Hachioji High School and a legend in this high school.

Excellent in character and learning, good at kendo, and versatile in sports, this is nothing.

The most important thing is that Hirohito Fujiwara is not only tall, with a masculine man's short hair, but also a sculpted, angular and handsome face, and a special shark tooth.

It is no exaggeration to say that with such a handsome face, women will cry involuntarily at night, wake up in the morning to find that the sheets are wet, and men will cry and shout to join the kendo club and study fencing hard.

I am afraid that only readers who read this book can experience this feeling of being woken up by themselves when they sleep every day.

"Ah, Fujiwara-senpai looked over, looked over!"

Perhaps it was because the voices of the girls were a little louder, which caught Hao Ren's attention. He turned his eyes and showed a kind smile to the group of junior high school girls.

"Ah~ Fujiwara-senpai smiled at me, smiled at me!"

"You're talking nonsense, he's obviously smiling at me."

"The shark tooth of Fujiwara-senpai is so handsome, it looks so good when you smile!
Just because of Haoren's smile, the girls screamed collectively. They were so excited that they couldn't close their legs with joy.

Facing this kind of situation, Hao Ren didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart, and he was used to it for a long time.

After all, after living a new life, God favored him, giving him a cute face since he was a child, and when he grew up, he quickly moved closer to the direction of a male god.

That's right, live a new life.

In fact, he is not from this world, but a traveler.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary worker named Zhen Haoren.

Because I couldn't bear the plea of ​​my colleague who was addicted to the Pinxixi cash withdrawal game of walking the dog, I had no choice but to click on the Pinxixi link sent by my colleague, ready to help him withdraw cash.

However, after clicking on it, what popped up was not the Pinxixi interface, but a big red envelope interface.

At that time, he didn't notice anything unusual, and clicked reflexively when he saw the red envelope.

As a result, there was only a mechanically synthesized sound of "Congratulations, you have succeeded in assisting, and you have been rewarded for resetting your life!".

Then the world spun, and Haoren fainted instantly.

When he woke up again, he had come to the modern island country Tokyo in this parallel world, and had turned into a baby.

Now, 17 years have passed since that accidental crossing.

Thinking of this, Haoren sighed, quickly put on his shoes, ignored the group of girls who couldn't even close their legs, took their raincoats, and left the teaching building.

After leaving the teaching building, Fujiwara walked towards the bicycle shed without haste.

However, before reaching the carport, there was a hurried shout from behind.

"Senior Fujiwara, Senior Fujiwara!"

Turning around and glancing at the person behind him, Haoren skillfully put on a gentle smile.

"It's Ito-kun, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Senior, it's good to call me Cheng, that... about what happened last time, thank you very much, Senior, Ali Ado!"

A student from the kendo department named Makoto Ito bowed again:

"In order to express my gratitude, I would like to invite seniors to have a meal together!"

"It's okay, I just taught you swordsmanship, it's nothing more than a little effort, not to mention you borrowed some study materials from me last time, don't be so polite!"

Haoren shook his head and declined the junior's invitation.

When it came to learning materials, Makoto Ito suddenly covered his mouth with his hands, showing an auntie smile and said:
"Hey, senior, I still have a lot of learning materials here, senior, do you want to..."

"You still have the nerve to say that I asked you to borrow the witchcraft notes of your special witchcraft class, but you ended up stuffing some messy things in the notes."

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first!"

Haoren shook his head helplessly, and waved goodbye to Ito without waiting for Ito to say anything, leaving only the junior standing there alone.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, but he couldn't help sighing:

"Help others, don't ask for anything in return, Fujiwara-senpai is really a good person!
Haoren was in a hurry and was in a hurry to go home. Naturally, he didn't hear the sigh of this junior, and he didn't know that in the eyes of the juniors in these clubs, he seemed to be a good senior who cared about the juniors, often taught them fencing, and was willing to help others. .

After arriving at the carport, Haoren skillfully put on his raincoat, got on his bicycle, and left the school quickly.

"Ah~ Fujiwara-kun, get out of class is over!"

Cycling all the way home, Haoren bumped into his wife living next door—Muto Aiko, a stay-at-home housewife.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Muto!"

Haoren immediately showed a hearty smile and greeted him politely.

"Fujiwara-kun, come to my house for dinner today, the smoked sauce is also there, let's make rice bowls tonight."

Mrs. Muto seemed to be taking out the trash at the door. When she saw Haoren, she warmly invited him to have a meal at home.

"No, thank you, Mrs. Muto, I will go out later, and I will come back very late."

Haoren waved his hand and politely declined the housewife's invitation.

"Are you going to work? Now you also go to work on Thursday?"

"Well, I recently found a new part-time job."

"Ah, that's really a pity. This is the second part-time job. Although you are still young, you still have to pay attention to your health. In fact, it doesn't have to be so hard!"

Mrs. Muto looked at the 17-year-old boy in front of her, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

The children of other families are at this age, but they are all held in the palms of their parents, spending the happiest student time.

But this one has to work to earn money to support himself.

I heard that it was because my father passed away at an early age, and my mother didn't know what happened, so she was imprisoned, and now she lives alone with her grandfather in the country.

The grandfather in the country doesn't have much income, so he can't support Haoren, who started high school, so he has to go out to work to earn living expenses.

What a good boy, not only handsome, but also polite, with a sweet mouth, looks calm and majestic, more mature, and most importantly, very hardworking.

Such an excellent boy, how could God treat him so unfairly?

"There's nothing you can do about it. Mrs. Muto doesn't want to see me not even able to afford food next month!"

Haoren naturally didn't know what Mrs. Muto was thinking, so he made a small joke.

However, he was really envious in his heart.

What are you envious of?
Naturally, they are envious of the life of housewives. Housewives in island countries usually have their husbands earn money outside, so they can just do their jobs as housewives at home.

It is said that it is the work of a housewife, but in fact, in a day, apart from housework, I usually only do four serious things, and eat three meals a day, which is really relatively leisurely.

Unlike him, in addition to going to school every day, participating in club activities, and running a part-time job after class, he hardly has any free time at the end of the day.

Alas, if I can be a "househusband" in the future and eat soft food from beautiful girls, that would be great!
Holding such an unrealistic fantasy, Haoren bid farewell to Mrs. Muto, and returned to his deceased father, the only legacy left to him—a two-story Japanese-style building with house number 404.

After glancing at the inauspicious house number, Haoren sighed softly, pushed the door open and entered.

The house is not big, it is an old Japanese-style building from ten years ago.

The exterior walls are painted white, the floor is covered with very cheap tiles, and the furniture is also old-fashioned.

After closing the door, Haoren threw away his schoolbag and quickly walked to the tatami in the hall, then...

Just like that, he squatted down on the spot, hugged his knees tightly with his hands, buried his head deeply on his knees, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

While trembling, he moaned like a wounded animal.

"White teeth, white teeth... no, white teeth, it should be... grass!"

"Grass, it's so scary. It scared me to death. I was terrified all the way, and finally came back safely!"

This appearance is not as mature, handsome, calm and generous as before.

If the juniors, classmates or Mrs. Muto in the school saw this scene, they would definitely call it impossible.

Because, this is like a different person!
After shivering for a long time, Haoren finally regained his composure, but whispered in an unusually sour voice:

"Hey, why am I so unlucky, what about the promised life of a traveler? Why is it different from what I expected?"

At the beginning of time travel, he also imagined that he could awaken a powerful golden finger like the protagonists of various urban novels.

Then make money to start a company, all kinds of pretending to be X-faced, mix up the wind and water, or play a few blushing and heart-pounding love games with cute Tokyo girls.

However, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

He didn't awaken any money-losing system, didn't load any love games, didn't have any cheats, and didn't have any special features. He was just an ordinary person, the same as in his previous life.

Of course, the only thing that is different may be that God gave him a better skin when he was reborn!
After his expectations turned into disappointments, he let go of this unrealistic fantasy and began to redefine his life.

He set a more realistic goal—study hard, become a top student, get admitted to Dongdae University, and find a good job after graduation.

To be an ordinary person with ideals and aspirations and decent living conditions, and live a simple life.

And he is already half way down this road, and he can reach his goal in a few years.

However, just last year, a sudden accident severely shattered his little dream, making it impossible for him to live a simple and ordinary life again!

because……

tearing~
The sound of clothes being torn suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a long tail of golden fluff broke out from Haoren's tailbone and stretched out instantly.

Gently stroking this healthy and extremely beautiful golden long tail, Hao Ren showed a wry smile.

"Because... I'm a fucking monster!"

That's right, the top student in front of outsiders, the good senior, the work-study Haoren, is actually not a good person.

He's not even human, but a monster!
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