Is it wrong to seek encounters in the game of death!

"I am human!"

Xin Lingxiu put the phone back into his hand, patted his shoulder and answered the question earnestly.

"what!"

The man let out a cry of pain, rubbed his shoulders and retreated behind his girlfriend.

Xin Lingxiu didn't want to be violent at the tram stop, so she casually warned: "Next time, don't do the thing of stalking a candid photographer!"

"Yeah, I'm not a candid photographer!"

"You got the stolen goods, yet you still dare to talk hard, brother, don't force me to take action, or you will lose face."

"!?"

Recalling the speed and strength that the other party erupted, the man hesitated to speak, and his face was instantly stained with two colors of fear and shame.Then he took his girlfriend's hand and turned around and ran away. He didn't even plan to take the tram, and he whispered: "What, just take a photo, and there will be no loss of meat..."

Xin Lingxiu watched them leave casually, then turned to meet Mai Sakurajima's gaze.

"Thank you!"

she said so.

"Eh?"

For Mai's unexpected reaction, Xin Lingxiu made a surprised sound.

"Do you think I'll be angry and ask you not to meddle in your own business?"

"Yes."

"I can only think about that kind of thing, and I will restrain my words." When he said that, a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of Mai's mouth.

"Then I hope you don't even say that." Xin Lingxiu bluntly pointed out the lack of sincerity in her words.

"Because I'm used to being photographed secretly."

"Even if you get used to it, you will lose something."

"Loss..." Mai Sakurajima seemed surprised by this sentence, and her expression became serious: "Indeed, you are right."

I don't know what is so happy, a small smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After a while, the tram roared by, and the strong wind blew Xin Lingxiu's hair.

The directions of the two people's homes are different, one is in a wealthy area and the other is in a poor area, so the direction of the tram they take is naturally different.

In Nihong, except for noble schools and girls' schools, most of the high schools do not have accommodation.

So the God of Another World also arranged for him the most basic residence - a simple apartment in a slum area. If he wants to live better, he has to earn money by himself.

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Chapter 44: The Source of Clear Water

Mai Sakurajima set her eyes on the slowly decelerating tram, waiting for it to stop and open the door.

Since she was standing a little forward, her skirt was blown and swayed by the updraft driven by the tram, and the scenery in the absolute realm was fleeting, which naturally attracted Xin Lingxiu's eyes.

Hmm, what a feast for the eyes.

"Mr. Xinling!"

Sakurajima Mai held down the hem of her skirt with both hands, staring straight at him.

"Ok?"

"Give you a piece of advice!"

"advice?"

"Forget about the picture I saw just now."

Before Xin Lingxiu could speak, Mai Sakurajima continued.

"Because if you remember that kind of picture, your body will deteriorate day by day, your nutrition will not keep up, and you will live a weak and exhausted life from then on."

So it turns out that although no one has been found dead, the leader’s bone marrow is dry in secret—this is indeed advice.

Xin Lingxiu was good at accepting advice, and nodded honestly: "Sometimes, my memory is only 7 seconds."

"Also, keep a distance from me in school from now on, otherwise you will be isolated by other students."

"Although I just came to Nihong to study abroad on the first day, I have made a good friend, so I am not afraid of being isolated."

Xin Lingxiu's friend refers to Miyamizu Mitsuha, and the family members should also be regarded as friends!

"Then goodbye! My friend."

Mai Sakurajima couldn't hide the curvature of her mouth anymore, she quickly put on her earphones again, and walked slowly into the car with the door open.

Watching her get on the train to Setagaya, Xin Lingxiu waited for another 5 minutes before he got his own train.

The doors closed, and the tram started to run slowly.As it was still early and there were not many passengers, most of the seats in the carriage were empty.

Xin Lingxiu found a random seat and sat down, leaning her back on the backrest, thinking about where to get money next.

It seems that this is the only way to go...

While the tram was rattling, it arrived at the station closest to the residence arranged by the god of another world.

Xin Lingxiu bought a bento for dinner at the convenience store at the station, and then left the tram station.He ate too little at noon, and now he feels very hungry.

With his schoolbag on his shoulder, he followed the route map provided by the god of another world.Carrying a bento bag and a bag of fried chicken in hand, I walked through the claustrophobic alleys for 5 minutes, and finally arrived at this old apartment building called Qingshuiyuan.

Although it is in the neon capital, the vicinity of Qingshuiyuan is a slum area after all, and you can't feel the lively atmosphere of Tokyo at all.

Compared with other places in Tokyo, the area where Qingshuiyuan is located is very simple in terms of security management, public transportation, leisure and entertainment, shopping malls and streets, so this is also the area with the most yakuza elements.

But this is good news for the current Xin Lingxiu.

After all, as a celestial traverser, death game player, and master of the family, how could he go to work?

In terms of part-time work, it is impossible to work part-time. If you don’t know how to do business, you have no capital and no talent. It is impossible to start from scratch.As for becoming a singer and a novelist... Just kidding, although Xin Lingxiu has read many classic novels and listened to many popular songs in another world, but he does not have the ability to remember, and it is almost impossible to reproduce it in this world. It's an idiot's dream.

But if you don’t make money, you can’t pay the rent, and you have to put a quilt under the bridge hole, and wipe your tears inside the quilt.

Therefore, only by punishing evil and promoting good, and looking for donations from well-intentioned people, can we maintain this kind of life.

Then this area with many extreme members, for Xin Lingxiu, is naturally a blessed place with the most kind-hearted people.As long as you can impress them, you can get generous donations.It feels like coming home, everyone around is kind-hearted, and they can play their tongues very well, he likes it so much!

In addition, this dilapidated apartment building has another advantage, that is, the rent is very cheap. Even if he can't find a good-hearted person to donate for the time being, he can live in it for a few months.

Thinking of this, Xin Lingxiu walked into Qingshuiyuan excitedly, took five steps in one step, and went straight up to the third floor in three seconds. If he wasn't afraid of being seen by others, he could go faster, such as jumping directly from the first floor.

I took out the key in my schoolbag and opened the door to enter the apartment. I saw that the space inside was narrow, with an area of ​​about 30 square meters, and I could see everything as soon as I entered.

Entering the door is a miniature kitchen, and then inside is an empty bedroom, with a bed, a table, and a kettle, which are all the furniture.

There is no refrigerator, air conditioner, washing machine, etc. Of course, even if there is, it is probably very old and may not be usable.

The window faces north, with a balcony where only clothes can be dried and no one can stand on it. The pale light shines through the glass window, illuminating the desolation and desolation of the room.

Fortunately for Xin Lingxiu, such a compact room has its own toilet and bathroom, but they are both small, and the two combined are not as big as the toilet in his previous life.There is only one toilet in the toilet. Fortunately, there is an exhaust fan. There is a bathtub in such a small bathroom. You can take a shower and take a bath at the same time.

Of course, it is a miniature bathtub. Visually, you can only squat with your hands around your knees to soak—it seems that taking a bath is indeed the persistent pursuit of Neon people.

Xin Lingxiu was quite satisfied with this, it wouldn't make him have to go to the public toilet every time he went to the toilet, and he didn't have to go to the public bathhouse to take a bath.

Besides, this is just a transitional place, and the size doesn't matter.He believes in himself, and he should be able to move to a high-end apartment to enjoy life soon.

After entering the door, Xin Lingxiu put her schoolbag and bento bag on the table, went into the bathroom and took a shower. She hadn't taken a good shower for almost seven days.

The North Island in the game of death does have freshwater lakes and creeks, but he didn't relax his vigilance enough to take a bath slowly, usually for a quick solution.

After taking a comfortable shower in the bathroom, he boiled a pot of boiling water and ate lunch.

Although he heard that the tap water of Nihong can be drunk directly, the habit he has developed for more than 20 years still makes him choose to drink boiled water.Half an hour later, after dinner, Xin Lingxiu stuffed the bento box into the trash can by the door and went to bed to catch up on sleep.

……

When he woke up, it was already late at night, and he slept very deeply. This was because he was very exhausted physically and mentally before——after returning from the death game for seven days and six nights, he insisted on going back to the apartment for half a day before resting.

Going to the streets at this point is a good time for hunting, and the night will be his best cover.

Xin Lingxiu sat up slowly from the bed, lifted the quilt, and went to the bathroom to wash up with half-closed eyes, without any intention of making the quilt, and would continue to sleep when she came back.

After washing his face with cold water, he stood blankly in front of the mirror, waiting for the sleepiness to dissipate, then put on the only set of sportswear, and combed his hair casually.

"Let's go, for tomorrow's lunch."

Xin Lingxiu opened the door and picked up the trash bag, which can be thrown into the trash can when she goes downstairs. The neon trash is actually very difficult to deal with, and it is better to throw it away in the middle of the night.

The night was completely silent, and as the bright moon was covered by dark clouds, the darkness became even darker. Only the dim street lamps maintained the little light left.

Fortunately, the darkness did not affect Xin Lingxiu's vision. With his physique, as long as there was a ray of light, the world would be as bright as day in his eyes.

The silent night echoed with the footsteps of predators. Can Xin Lingxiu find a kind person to help?

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Chapter 45: Girl in Black Long Straight Leather Dress

As a celestial traveler, in addition to keeping a clear mind in the middle of the night, noble sentiments are particularly important.

Therefore, Xin Lingxiu had to complete several practices of eliminating violence and reassuring others, and confiscated the stolen money by the way.

For this reason, he sacrificed his precious sleep time to guard the peace of Tokyo at night. This kind of self-sacrificing behavior, even if he calls himself a superhero, he is well-deserved.

Scenario [-]: A group of members of the Yakuza were wandering on the street and found two late returning female high school students who had just finished working part-time.

Then he descended from the sky and yelled: "In broad daylight, I don't agree to molesting women! Hey!"

He landed like a superhero, easily smashed the extreme elements, rescued two female high school students, confiscated some stolen money, and fined some money;

Scenario [-]: A group of jiudao members wandered the streets and found a migrant worker who had just finished working overtime, so they took advantage of the money and blocked the road to blackmail him.

Then he descended from the sky and yelled: "Lang Lang Qian Kun, I won't agree to robbery in the street! Hey!"

Landing like a superhero, he easily smashed the extremists, saved the hard-working workers, confiscated some of the stolen money, and fined them; and very reluctantly accepted the thank-you money from the workers—of course, he definitely refused , but if the worker insists on stuffing the red envelope into his pocket, he will accept it reluctantly, and if he doesn’t give it, it’s fine. If he doesn’t force it, the superhero’s personality must be stabilized;

Script [-]: Script [-] and Script [-] are basically all nonsense, just think about it for fun, it’s totally unfeasible, so I randomly find a group of extremists, take out ten thousand yen bills in front of them, fish for law enforcement, and forcibly In self-defense, beat him up violently, eliminate harm for the people in advance, confiscate some stolen money, and impose a fine;

These were all the plans he had conceived on the tram. With his young and immature appearance, he didn't have much deterrent effect at all. Fishing law enforcement was still easy to succeed.