In the beginning, when driving a sports car and looking at people's envious and jealous eyes, Jingu Yao was very proud, like a successful villain, which made people a little unbearable to look directly, but by now, he has gotten used to it and has He was numb, and even occasionally felt a little ashamed, because all this did not originally belong to him, he was just a thief, a thief, who stole other people's names, bodies, even relatives and memories.

Suppressing the restlessness in my heart, I slowly drove the car from Chiyoda Ward to Nerima Ward.

"There's no use for anything other than pretending."

Jingu Yao parked the car in the garage in the yard, patted the steering wheel and muttered.

This kind of sports car made with the concept of racing can only drive slowly in this congested city, and cannot show its speed and explosive power. If the car has a soul, it will definitely complain.

Nerima District is located on the outskirts of Tokyo. It can be said to be a suburb. Although it has a large population, it has a relatively large area. It is not as prosperous as the city center, where high-rise buildings can be seen everywhere, except for occasional tall residential areas. , There are also a lot of those single-family courtyards.

It is more like a small town than an international city.

In order to avoid those who knew him, Jingu Yao, who had traveled to this world, reluctantly took out part of his savings to buy this single-family courtyard.

This house doesn't belong to his father, it really belongs to him. Jingu Yao, who started everything from scratch, feels that this is more like a home.

Now he has no income, and he ran out by himself, using all the savings of the previous owner of the body. Sometimes Jingong Yao thinks about it, and he is very embarrassed. He is clearly the transmigrator, but now he has not achieved anything. , and even need the original owner's money to support himself, which is so shameful to the seniors of the transmigrators!

In front of the house is a small courtyard, which is not very big, but you can plant flowers and plants in your spare time. Behind the house is a warehouse. Jingu Yao cleaned it out and used it as a garage for the time being.

He took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.

"Wang Wang!"

As soon as the door opened, a white thing at the entrance came running happily with its tail wagging, and suddenly plunged into Jingu Yao's arms.

"JOJO~~~ Did you take a good look at the house?"

The white Labrador raised its front legs and put it on Jingu Yao's shoulder, the bright red tongue licked his face, and the tail kept wagging.

"How long has it been, you've grown so big."

Touching the fur on the Labrador's back, the dog named JOJO finally let his owner go and let him walk through the door.

This is the purebred Labrador dog that Jingu Yao bought at the same time he bought the house after he crossed over. In his previous life alone, only this dog has been with him all the time, although the name JOJO , a little weird.

Chapter [-] A Different World

"I am back……"

Under the welcome of JOJO wagging his tail, Jingu Yao walked into the house.

"Wang...wang..."

In response to him, only a few barks of the Labrador under his feet.

"Haha! Only you are here, JOJO, only you are the most sincere..."

Quite lonely, he squatted down and touched its beautiful white hair with his hand, in exchange for the light licking of its small tongue.

"But don't make random noises in the future, it will be bad if you disturb the neighbors."

The white Labrador tilted his head, as if he understood what he said, but also seemed to understand nothing.

Patting its little head and letting it play, Jingu Yao put on slippers.

Sometimes, I really hope that when I say 'I'm back', a gentle woman can stand in front of the entrance, smile at him kindly, and softly say 'Welcome back'.

But fantasies can only be fantasies forever, and before they become reality, they are nothing but human obscenities.

After walking through the entrance is the living room. Because it is a two-storey small building, the living room on the first floor is very large. At first glance, the most attractive thing is the Bösendorfer piano placed in the middle of the living room. Except for the elegant piano, which symbolizes extravagance, everything else is as ordinary as ordinary people.

Although there are decorations, they are not luxurious tiles and expensive furniture. Because I live alone, this floor should be the living room where the family eats, but Jingu Yao placed a piano, and he eats in his own room. Eating in the house.

Everything was so ordinary, as if he had returned to the life before his transmigration, but this insipidity made him somewhat cordial.

With the exception of the piano, everything in the room is probably not as expensive as a chandelier in the apartment in Chiyoda, but ordinary makes people feel warm, and if it is too luxurious, it will only make people feel alienated.

Gently touching the piano, Jingu Yao walked up to the second floor and came to the innermost room.

This is his bedroom, the largest room he has deliberately chosen.

The inside is different from the rest of the house, not because it looks empty, but in this bedroom that can accommodate three or four people without being crowded, full of things.

There is a large bookcase close to the corner, a double Simmons bed, a large desk in front of the windowsill, a desktop and two laptops are placed on it, and beside the desk, there is a workbench.

Jingu Yao is not a decoration designer. Filling this bedroom has already made him distressed for a long time, just like that workbench actually has no use, it is completely occupying space to make it less empty.

"I really miss this feeling..."

Coming out of Chiyoda's luxurious apartment and coming to this single-family house with an ordinary family atmosphere, Jingu Yao stood in front of the window and stretched out, just lying on the window sill and looking at the scenery outside.

This house was specially chosen by him. Standing by this balcony, there are no high-rise buildings in the direction that can be seen from a distance.

It's like an ordinary Japanese town. Although the environment is not as fragrant as birds and flowers, it is quite peaceful and less intriguing.

Even if the house that Jingu Yao chose was in this area, it was relatively close to the edge. First, he liked the quietness here, and second, the house prices here were relatively cheap. Although he was not short of money in his life, the money belonged to him. Cheap dad's, not his, before you can make money, you still need to save some.

Because the location is a bit remote, even the two closest high schools from here actually have to walk for a long time.

Private Toyosaki Academy and Suimei Art University Affiliated High School are the names of the two nearest high schools. They have no reputation outside this area. One is an ordinary private school, and the other is known by its name. A high school affiliated with one of the main universities.

But no matter what, it's a place that is absolutely irrelevant to something like an aristocratic school.

To say that the most talked about place here is the other direction from the place where Jingu Yao lives. There is a building on the top of a slope that looks like an ancient European castle. Jingu Yao once saw it from a distance. At a glance, it is estimated that it is the residence of some local tyrant.

Of course, the current Jingu Yao is not envious at all. It is nothing more than to build such a building on the edge of Tokyo's fringe area. The real local tyrants should be like the Sanqianyuan family, directly in the center of Tokyo. Enclosure!

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