Ke Xue: I have a copy of my wife’s life

“That…”

Xiaoran looked at Hanyu Shirasawa in front of her, trying to calm herself down:

“Thank you for just picking up coins for me.”

“No thanks, it’s all trivial.”

Hanyu Shirasawa smiled and slowly stood up.

Before, he just wanted to make sure that he was so lucky to meet the heroine of this world, but he really met, and now he doesn’t have the mood he had at the beginning, but calmed down.

“Sorry, I still have things to do.”

After Hanyu Shirasawa finished speaking, he was ready to leave here.

“Wait a minute!”

Xiaolan shouted out anxiously.

“What’s wrong?” Hanyu Shirasawa looked at the girl a little puzzled: “Did you encounter any difficulties?” If I can, I will definitely help. ”

“No…” Xiaolan felt that what she was thinking was a little strange, and simply made an excuse again: “This gentleman, I just want to thank you for your help just now, and I want to ask your name.” ”

“Oh~” Hanyu Shirasawa nodded in understanding, and then said seriously: “Hello, my name is Hanyu Shirasawa, please advise.” ”

“You… Hello…” When Xiaolan heard this name, her eyes turned red for some reason, and a crying smile appeared on her face: “My name is Mao Lilan, please advise.” By the way, Mr. Hanyu, can you exchange contact information? ”

“Uh… OK. ”

Hanyu Shirasawa always felt that this heroine was a little strange, but still exchanged contact information with her.

“Whew…” Xiao Lan took a deep breath and clenched her phone tightly, afraid of losing it.

After a while, she said a little nervously: “Mr. Hanyu, it’s almost noon, I’ll treat you to lunch.” ”

“Huh?” Hanyu Shirasawa raised his eyebrows, and became even more suspicious of the girl in front of him: “Miss Maori no need, I still have work to be busy, I really don’t have time, thank you for your kindness.” ”

After saying that, he smiled apologetically at her, and then left like that, this time really leaving, without the slightest stay.

Xiao Lan silently watched his back go away, and finally slowly lowered her head and whispered softly

“Is it really just a look… But the feeling… It feels like you’re back… Big brother…”

Hanyu Shirasawa is certainly not a problem.

He just went home.

In fact, his home is not very far from Mihua Park.

It is located on Odori Street in Yoka-shigva, and there is also a “Shoufukuji Temple” nearby, which is also close to Teidan Elementary School.

He lives in an apartment in this area, and it’s still on the top floor.

When he got home, he lay directly on the sofa in the living room, blowing the wind coming in from the window outside the balcony, took out the envelope given by Masayoshi Sato, and began to count the banknotes inside.

There are ten tickets in total, each with a quota of 10,000.

“Alas…”

Sighing softly, casually throwing the money on the coffee table in front of him, he muttered:

“Counting today, I’ve been traveling over for just a hundred days.”

That’s right, he is actually a crosser, or he crossed over more than three months ago.

I don’t know if it’s the reason for the crossing, but he understood Japanese as soon as he came over, as if he was born with it.

But that alone won’t solve his problem.

At that time, when he was sitting in Yoneka Park thinking about how to make an identity in this world, he met Masayoshi Sato, who was walking here.

I don’t know why, as soon as the guy saw himself, or he was very familiar with himself, he stepped forward to talk to himself, asking as if he was investigating his household registration, and began to ask about his family.

In the absence of a way, he made up a state where money and luggage were stolen by thieves and was homeless.

But at that time, Sato Masayoshi directly believed it, and like a good old man, he was very enthusiastic to take him to get back documents.

Hanyu Shirasawa thought at first that he would be debunked, but he refused vigorously, but Sato Masayoshi was too enthusiastic, and when there was no way, he could only bite the bullet.

As a result, something unexpected happened to him.

Masashi Sato really reissued a “driver’s license” for him, as well as a “residence ticket”, you must know that this thing in this country is equivalent to an ID card and a household registration book similar to something, it can be said that with these two things, you can basically live here.

Even gave him a job very intimately, helping to monitor some underworld forces, or the kind that gave money.

After that, he saw a photo of “Shinichi Kudo” in the newspaper and understood that this was an anime world, and took it for granted that something unreasonable was justified here.

“Ahem.”

Hanyu Shirasawa returned to his thoughts, no longer thinking about these things that had happened, and looking forward to what was about to happen.

That’s the system at hand.

It’s been a full hundred days now.

The system of this cock is activated, moving one percent every day, if it doesn’t rise a little every day, he really suspects that he is just simply crossing and there is nothing.

“What system will it be?”

“In Conan’s world, you won’t give me a crime-solving system, will you?”

“Or the direct black forces, the system related to this?”

“Forget it, none of this matters, as long as there is a gold finger.”

Just as he was talking to himself.

A “ding” sound suddenly sounded in my head.

Before he could rejoice, a panel appeared in his retina.

[Replica Life System Boot].

[Host: Hanyu Shirasawa].

[Copy: Eiri Concubine (0/3), Yukiko Fujimine (0/3), Belmod (0/3), Moriran: …].

[Ability: None].

[Equipment: None].

“Copy?” Hanyu Shirasawa sat up straight and looked at the panel in front of him, the words on it were still very easy to understand.

But the word “copy”, coupled with this series of women’s names, made him roughly understand a little about this system.

Just as he was about to touch the first copy of “Concubine Yingli”, he stopped, turned and walked into the bedroom.

Hanyu Shirasawa closed the doors and windows, and finally clicked the three words “Concubine Yingli” in the column of the copy, and the next second he felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person disappeared into the bedroom out of thin air.

Meanwhile.

Opposite the open window of the living room balcony, on the balcony of the top floor room of another apartment, a beautiful figure with long blonde hair and green pupils slowly put down the telescope in his hand and whispered to himself:

“Why did you suddenly enter the bedroom?”

“Why did you close the curtains?”

“And the sudden joy on his face just now, did something happen that I didn’t know?”

“And his name…”

The woman’s eyes flashed with emotional fluctuations of madness and memories, but they all turned into guilt and love in the end, and then a sad and poignant expression appeared on her face, and her body couldn’t help but tremble.

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