The Whole World is Against Me

At the beginning, he was curious about everything strange around him, especially about technological products, so he exchanged the gold coins he carried with him for some money and bought some daily necessities.

Fortunately, the people here are very kind, and there are almost no accidents.In the unfamiliar environment, Luo Zhen rented a house, not too big or too small, but it was enough for him to live on.

In this way, like a toddler, he began to be curious about everything around him.

Continuous learning, continuous research, he slowly learned a lot of things by himself.

Just when he learned about the new technology, he had some clues about the perfect girl, and planned to continue making Rozen Maiden.

No money……

That's right, no money.

After studying, Luo Zhen fully understands how uncomfortable it is to have no money in this world.He used to be an aristocrat, and he was born with money that would never run out in his life. He didn't need to worry about other problems at all, as long as he did what he liked.

However, now he has nothing to do about these things. No money means no food, and he can't even continue to live in his rented house.

Facing this situation, Luo Zhen realized how serious this matter was.

The noble Luo Zhen was very reluctant to go to work at first, until...for the first time, he understood the feeling of being hungry.

It was a crazy feeling, and the pain contained the anger of the desire to survive.

After that, he understood that people live to eat.

After drinking a lot of water, he started his part-time job.

But he knows nothing but puppet-making skills... just poking around and eventually finding a job as a cashier at a supermarket.

Two thousand yuan a month...just enough to live on my own.

Now Luo Zhen sat in the breakfast shop with a serious face, took a bite of the fried dough sticks, stared at the soy milk in front of him, his heart was full of thoughts.

This month's salary is [-] yuan, the rent is [-] yuan, the total of utilities is [-] yuan, and I still have [-] yuan for food expenses. It's not a big problem. If I save a little, I can save [-] yuan to buy games and relax.

The former aristocrat, the former noble son, now only has firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea in his mind...

Life... has smoothed his corners.

As for Rozen Maiden... what is that?Can it be eaten as a meal?

Let me talk about Rozen Maiden after I have solved my life problems!

The shopping mall next door is recruiting people, with a monthly salary of [-], I believe I can do it!I'll apply for a job when I get off work!

Luo Zhen is so simple and unpretentious now, without any artificiality of the past.

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After paying for breakfast, Luo Zhen sighed helplessly and rushed towards his work place.

There is no difficulty in the work of the cashier, everything is very simple, very unpretentious, very boring.The only fun is to chat with colleagues about daily life, such as the recent life, and the price increase of pork, and more confusing things on the Internet.

It can be said that Luo Zhen feels that life is not easy, and even feels that his heart is full of sadness.

But it doesn't matter, because life is still going on.

Luo Zhen, who was standing at the cash register, kept smiling all the time, because he looked like a foreigner, and the customers who came in to buy things couldn't help but take a second look.

This happens every day, and he is used to it.

Now Luo Zhen keeps smiling, his mind is full of applying for a job in the shopping mall next door after get off work, and he has no thoughts unrelated to life at all.

No matter how difficult it is, life must go on.

He is no longer the nobleman who has no worries about food and clothing, no one will take care of him, and no one will care about his sorrow and sorrow.

After all, every day he is now is full and there is no gap. If he stops for a moment, various problems will arise, and there is no way to be idle.

After getting busy, he sometimes feels that the former self never thought that he would be so simple and unpretentious.

By the way, why did I embark on the road of making Rozen Maiden?

It's been so long... I forgot.

Now... I don't have time to think about it, it must be something important.

What are they made for?

Luo Zhen stood at the cash register and began to think about his own problems when no one was around. After a long time, he forgot many things, even the reason why Rozen Maiden was made in the first place.

Not to mention why I left, I just remembered that I went out after making Rozen Maiden and came to this world when I recovered.

How long he had been away...he didn't even know.

several years?Or decades?

I can't remember the details, but I just hope that my old friends can take good care of them.

Luo Zhen smiled emotionally, then turned around and poured himself a glass of boiled water. As for the tea...poor!Can't afford it!

And at this moment, a man with heavy dark circles walked into the supermarket. He looked like he was about to die suddenly, and those dull eyes stared at him and never left.

Luo Zhen was attracted by the person who walked in, not because the person was special, but because he was afraid that this guy's sudden death would cause unnecessary trouble to the supermarket.

At this time, a hot man walked up to Luo Zhen.

When Luo Zhen saw the person coming, he kept smiling and looked at Leng Fan in front of him and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

"..." However, Leng Fan did not answer, but stared at Luo Zhen with a pair of dead eyes.

Looking at such a handsome man in front of him, the gorgeous and handsome man who was once aristocratic no longer has that kind of mystery, and some only have a kind of vicissitudes full of life torture.

I have to say that this feeling made Leng Fan feel more bewildered than ever before.

The smile on Luo Zhen's face under Leng Fan's observation didn't dissipate, he just felt strange and flustered.

This guy is not mentally ill, is he?Or are you in a trance without rest for too long?You don't need to die suddenly, or I will be scolded by the boss!

He prayed in his heart, for fear that Leng Fan would die suddenly.

And Leng Fan couldn't help but sigh after looking at it for a long time, and smiled helplessly with complicated eyes and a complicated tone.

"You are not doing well in this world at all... Luo Zhen."

"Huh?" Luo Zhen paused when he heard the words, and didn't react for a while.

"Do you know how your Rozen Maiden is doing now? They are almost fighting on their own." Leng Fan looked at Luo Zhen expressionlessly, and couldn't help but said with emotion.

Now that Luo Zhen came to his senses, he stared at Leng Fan with wide eyes.

"Who are you?" He asked seriously, his face darkening.

"Space-Time Management Bureau, Director Leng Fan." Leng Fan watched Luo Zhen and introduced himself seriously.

"Secondary disease?"

"..."

Seeing Luo Zhen's reaction, Leng Fan couldn't help covering his face and sighing.

God TM Second Disease, don't you have any points in your heart!You created such unscientific things as the Rozen Maiden, why did I say that the Space-Time Administration is a second-year-old child!

I feel like you are targeting me!

When Luo Zhen saw Leng Fan, his reaction was a little hesitant, and he looked at Leng Fan in disbelief.

"not kidding?"

"...Don't you have any points yourself? How did you come to this world?" Leng Fan seemed to punch the opponent's face, but he didn't do that.

Because Luo Zhen is so polite, and there are so many people in this supermarket, at least you have to pull it into an alley before you can do anything.

"Uh... I don't think this question matters. I have to go to the interview after get off work, and then I have to go to the special supermarket to buy vegetables. If there is nothing important, please don't bother me." Luo Zhen felt a little unreal. His extraordinary routine has disappeared, and he is now a small citizen running around for daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

"I……"

I don't know why Leng Fan has a feeling of powerlessness, Luo Zhen, who is so simple and unpretentious, has nothing to do.

Things can only be killed now!

Leng Fan's eyes flashed, and he took out the cash he had specially hidden from his pocket and handed it to Luo Zhen.

"It's a hundred bucks, and I think we can sit down and talk."

Luo Zhen, who was on the opposite side, saw a hundred yuan in cash, his eyes lit up, he raised his hand and took the cash away with lightning speed and put it into his pocket.In an instant, the smile on his face became more sincere.

"No problem, but after I get off work, by the way, I have an interview appointment, so I have time to sit down and talk after I go to the next door for an interview. If possible, let's go to a roadside restaurant and talk while eating, you dinner."

"..."

Luo Zhen's words exuded a smell of poverty all the time, which made Leng Fan feel a mouthful of old blood, and even sent out a wave punch.

Then... the thousands of words in my heart turned into a single sentence under the trembling of patience.

"It's not easy for you..."

"Yeah, people like us who don't have a car or a house are under a lot of pressure. Half of the monthly salary and rent go down, and the rest of the food expenses, utilities, and electricity are basically gone... Sigh."

"..."

I'm not here to chat with you...

Leng Fan kept suppressing his desire to complain crazily, standing in front of Luo Zhen for a long time without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Luo Zhen looked at Leng Fan with a smile and said kindly: "If you don't want to buy anything, please let me go, there are still people waiting to pay."

Turning around suddenly, he saw two people standing behind him waiting to pay the bill.

"Sorry." Leng Fan merged thousands of words into one sentence, and quickly stepped aside.

But... I always feel that something is wrong... No matter how I think about it, it is very wrong!

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When Leng Fan watched Luo Zhen cashier for customers in the supermarket, the sadness in his heart flowed like a river, that skilled posture, that professional smile, how many times did it take to be so proficient?

Why are you so proficient, why are you so consistent.

Why are you so... grounded.