The Second Dimension of the Female Respect Starts from Meeting Asuna

"Thank you very much."

As he said that, Naoki Hayashibara bowed and saluted, because the T-shirt had been torn apart before, and his chest could not help being exposed.

Yuuki Asuna immediately turned her head away, her cheeks flushed slightly and she said, "You're welcome, I'm leaving first."

After saying this, she slipped away like a gust of wind, Hayashibara Naoki didn't even see her flushed cheeks.

If he sees it, he will definitely feel that the other party is a real gentleman?

It wasn't until Asuna's perfect figure disappeared at the end of the street that Hayashihara Naoki glanced at the road ahead, and then said to himself: "Where is my home?"

After a while, he found a step on the side of the street and sat down. Because of his handsome appearance and his "revealing" clothes, he attracted the attention of many people.

Especially the girl in black with big breasts, who has already "unconsciously" swayed past him for the third time.

But Hayashibara Naoki doesn't care about these, he is still sorting out his knowledge of the world.

He took out his phone and took a look, confirming that it was July 2010, not 7, but Tokyo was still hot.

It's just that this Tokyo is very different from the one he saw during his previous travels. Although there is a ten-year difference in time, the infrastructure in this Tokyo is probably much worse than that on Earth ten years ago.

High-rise buildings are not as dense as forests. Ordinary houses and telephone poles stand there, looking a little old. Naoki Hayashibara knows that even Tokyo in 2010 should not be so backward.

Obviously, this is a parallel world, probably because of the relationship between the queen, the prosperity of the city is not as good as that of the original earth, and the development of science and technology is also the same.

For example, the Sony Ericsson K850 mobile phone owned by Hayashibara Naoki is basically a high-end mobile phone that can only be owned by children of wealthy families. Tell him he's not rich.

Both of his parents died, and now he just lives in his aunt's house.

Where did this phone come from?

Naoki Hayashibara really couldn't find any memory about the origin of this phone, so he couldn't help but wonder if he had been fostered, or had been sponsored|dated...

After all, as a boy in high school, he is quite handsome, so he should sell well.

But thinking about those pictures, it's still kind of sinister.

"This guy left a lot of pits." Naoki Hayashibara sighed and stood up.

He tidied up the loose collar, and left here under the gaze of several "unconscious" eyes.

He remembered where "home" was.

After two tram rides, I finally arrived in Meguro.

Meguro District is located on the outskirts of Tokyo's inner city circle. Compared with the densely populated and noisy inner city circle, it is much quieter here.

Hayashibara liked this place very much when he was traveling in the past, especially around the Meguro River. There are flowers, trees and green plants on both sides of the river. When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, the whole river is pink, which is very beautiful.

He did not expect that after becoming Hayashibara Naoki, he would become a local.

It's just that the Meguro district of this world is obviously much more desolate, the river water is clear and cold, and the night has not yet come, and the hazy mist has already appeared.

If the sides of the river were well maintained, the mist might look a bit fairyland, but it didn't.

The weeds on both sides of the river grow wildly, and there are few street lights along the way. Even if there are house lights on the side of the road from time to time, it still gives people a sense of desertedness.

In the end, Hayashibara Naoki stood in front of a small bungalow with a decent texture.

The bungalow has four floors, and the overall building is gray. It takes five minutes to walk to the bank of the Meguro River. If it is a Chinese developer, it will definitely not be called a bungalow, but a stacked villa, and it is also a stacked villa near the river.

It can be seen that the family conditions of this aunt are not too bad.

If his memory is correct, his "home" should be on the second floor.

Naoki Hayashibara stood in front of the door on the second floor, and was about to take out the key to see if it could be opened, when the door creaked open.

I saw a black-haired little girl about eleven or twelve years old standing at the door, and said enthusiastically, "Oni-chan, you're back."

This little girl has shoulder-length short hair, skin like jade, rosy white, and a pair of big black eyes flickering, looking very agile.

She was wearing a dark blue school uniform with long sleeves and a pleated skirt, and paired with a pair of long white legs, she really...

Now elementary school students are so cute, no, not only cute?

Hayashihara Naoki was stunned for a moment, the figure of the little cousin in his memory gradually overlapped with the reality.

He nodded and said, "It's a bit late to come back, should Qing Nai be hungry?"

"No, I was just a little worried about my brother and almost called you." Haruna Asahara replied.

The little girl's name is Haruna Asahara, she is the daughter of my aunt, and she has been living alone with her aunt because of her uncle's accidental death.

My aunt is busy with work, so after Hayashibara Naoki arrived, he took care of her most of the time.

It can be seen that this little girl should like herself very much.

In terms of the normal three views, the cousin who lives here is responsible for taking care of the pupil cousin, and the pupil cousin seems to like the cousin very much.

Hayashihara Naoki quickly got busy, and Asahara Haruna, who was still in elementary school, watched him busy in the kitchen, especially behind the deformed collar, and silently clenched her little fist.

"Nissan, Haruna will definitely protect Nisan."

Chapter 4 The woman in red

Naoki Hayashibara started cooking in the kitchen from memory, but it was stuffy because the air conditioner and ventilation facilities were not strong enough.

So when the meal was halfway done, I simply took off my T-shirt habitually.