Breathing heavily, the air with the scent of cherry blossoms flowed into his lungs smoothly. As if he had woken up from a nightmare, Kamiyagawa opened his eyes again.
At this moment, he fell to the ground in a twisted posture, and the white shirt on his body was soaked with cold sweat and stuck to his skin.
The evening sun was warm and gentle, and the cherry blossom forest was still brilliant. It turned out that the sun had not set.
Looking around, the mysterious little wooden god and the terrifying headless JK are nowhere to be seen.
Everything that was horrifying just now seems to be just an experience in a "game".
Once the game is over, everything returns to normal.
Not far away, two female high school students were standing together after school. They both looked at Kamiya River in surprise and bewilderment. They whispered a few words to each other, and then left quickly holding hands.
"He seems to be regarded as a weirdo. But then again, JK with a brain is much cuter than one without a brain."
Kamiyagawa pretended to be calm and got up from the ground, expressionlessly patting the dust and cherry blossom petals stuck to his clothes. Compared with before entering the game world, he now had an extra book in his hand.
Ancient and dilapidated.
It is the companion item I just selected in the game, "Five Thunder Zhengfa".
Seeing that the two female high school students who just passed by had gone away and no one was around, Kamiyagawa tried to form a five-thunder finger technique.
Crack, crackle——
Dense, static-like blue arcs flickered around him.
The Five Thunders of Taoism appear in the world!
Although it is a version that is extremely youthful.
But this is enough to show that the game "Kaitan Monogatari" is not simple. Not only the props obtained in the game can be realized in reality, but the skills learned can also be used in reality.
As long as you keep playing this game and collect enough props and skills for your own use, your life will be able to fast forward directly to a bright future!
"Perhaps this "Kaitan Story" game is really a benefit for time travellers."
Kamiyagawa stopped the thunder method and once again felt mentally distracted and exhausted.
Shaking his head, he carefully put the broken copy of "Five Thunder Zhengfa" into his bag, planning to try to study it after he got home at night. He picked up the phone and saw the bright red word "Death" on the screen.
"Hua Kai, you rich man, what a stupid game. There is a completely unbeatable monster next to the novice's birth point. I don't know who designed it. It's just disgusting."
"Also, is it okay for the future co-leader of ghosts and gods to be strangled to death by a passing headless JK as soon as he was born? Since I am such a bad game character, don't put such a high hat on me in the first place, you bastard! "
Kamiyakawa tapped the screen of his phone with an unhappy look on his face, and the text popped up——
[The replacement paper man has been consumed, the current stock of paper man is 0, and the refresh time is 12 hours.]
"Paper scapegoat?"
Kamiyakawa lowered his head and discovered that there was a small white paper man the size of a palm beside his feet.
The paper man's head is drooping, so fragile that it seems as if it is about to be separated from the torso.
"Did this thing die for me?"
Kamitani picked up the paper figurine, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while before stuffing it into his trouser pocket in silence.
After that, he clicked on the phone screen again, and the text prompt above disappeared, leaving a viewable [Personal Information] page.
[Name: Kamiyagawa]
[Strength: 3]
[Agility: 4]
[Physique: 3]
【Charm:8】
【Spiritual Skill: 0】
[Passive skills: none]
[Active skill: Five Thunder Zhengfa·Remnant]
"I have nothing but good looks." Kamiyagawa shook his head helplessly, "By the way, what's the use of being charming in this game? Falling in love with a female ghost?"
Close [Personal Information] and the [Start Game] button appears again.
It seems that the game "Kaitan Monogatari" allows you to start the game without replacing the Dead Paper Man.
But Kamiyagawa naturally wouldn't press the start button, and immediately quit the game: "Let's just wait patiently, there will be another hero in 12 hours."
This game is so weird. If the dead paper man dies in the game and is really dead, then who should I talk to for explanation?
Kamitani put his cell phone in his pocket and left the campus along the school road covered with cherry blossom petals.
…
The sun sank below the horizon and the street lights dimly lit up.
At around 6:40, Kamiyagawa came to a convenience store near the school.
On one side of the counter, the sausage grilling machine rotates quietly, and the oden is bubbling. On the other side, chewing gum and X-book 003 are neatly stacked.
This is where Kamiyagawa works.
The store manager is not here today, and there is only a young and muscular male clerk in the store counting the inventory of goods.
Kamiyakawa remembered that the male clerk’s name was Okamura…
What's up with Okamura?
Forget it, it's not important.
"Hey, Kamiya-kun, you came on time." Okamura greeted warmly, and reached out to pat Kamiyakawa's shoulder in a familiar manner.
Snapped!
The moment Okamura's hand was about to touch the Kamiya River, a blue arc of electricity suddenly exploded.
The male clerk was so frightened that he trembled and quickly retracted his hand: "Then... what is that?"
"Static electricity, it's just static electricity." Kamiyakawa glanced over his shoulder.
He didn't take the initiative to pinch the Five Thunder Fingers just now, and the electricity on his body was probably just the remnants of the previous thunder technique.
"Can static electricity be so dazzling..." Okamura scratched his head, "Besides, it's spring now, right?"
"Oh, that's not static electricity. It's a mysterious force that transcends nature."
"Haha, Kamiya-kun, you are so funny."
"Indeed." Kamiyagawa smiled casually at Okamura, then turned around and went to the employee locker room to change into work uniforms.
Today is Kamiyagawa’s fourth day as a part-time worker.
Before this, he had never tried to make money independently.
Of course, the "he" here refers to the original owner of this body.
Because a week ago, this body, which was good for nothing but good-looking, belonged to the original owner.
And now occupying this body is a brand new soul, coming from Guangdong Province, a big country next door.
Since the original owner has been mentioned, let’s tell his story——
The original Kamiyagawa had a weak character, was a bit withdrawn, had few friends, had no independent opinions and no goals, and just drifted along with the crowd.
My grades are not good, my physical fitness is also poor, and I don’t have any special skills that I can take advantage of.
Similar to a very handsome Nobi Nobita without Doraemon.
Kamiyagawa's parents divorced when he was young and he lives with his father.
But his father turned out to be a rotten person.
He drinks heavily and gambles a lot. After losing money, he will borrow money from the underworld at high interest rates. He has never fulfilled the responsibilities of a father.
Probably at the beginning of last year, Kamiyagawa’s father did the most worthy thing for his son in his life——
he died.
It was an accidental car accident.
Japanese people are generally keen on buying insurance, even people like Kamiyagawa's father buy it.
His unexpected death allowed Kamiyagawa, as the sole beneficiary of the insurance, to receive an accident compensation of nearly 10 million yen.
8 million of the 10 million was used to pay off high-interest loans.
Avoiding the debt of the father and the son.
The remaining 2 million yen will be owned entirely by Kamiyagawa.
But 2 million yen is really not that much.
The tuition fee for Karin High School, where Kamiyagawa currently attends, is 700,000 yuan a year. Taking into account various daily expenses, 2 million yuan can only last until he graduates from high school.
Therefore, as soon as this Cantonese-speaking "Kamiya River" crossed over and took some time to adapt to his new identity, he roughly summed up his financial situation and immediately made the decision to work to support his family.
Let’s go back to the original owner.
A week ago, the original owner made his first confession in his life.
As a result, the woman politely gave her a good guy card.
With such a face that has 8 points of charm, he would be rejected by female high school students of the same age. It can only be said that the original owner's life is really a failure.
After the confession was rejected, the original owner was filled with grief and anger, and learned from the painful experience. In his grief, he chose to explode and committed suicide by swallowing sleeping pills that night.
Later, there was a brand new "Kamiya River" that revived the corpse.
Anyway, looking back at the original owner’s life experience of more than ten years, he can sum it up in just eight words——
I feel sorry for his misfortune and angry that he doesn't fight.
…
Kamiyagawa's working hours at the convenience store are from 7 to 10 pm every Monday to Friday.
The salary is paid weekly, and the hourly wage is 1,000 yen. Most of the daily work is busy and no fun.
I kept working like this until 10 o'clock, when Kamiyagawa clocked in and got off work.
After changing back into his student uniform in the employee locker room, he took a 450 yen chicken bento from the store shelf and heated it in the microwave.
This is an unwritten rule in convenience stores, and it is also one of the benefits of working here.
Lunch boxes, bread, sandwiches and other foods that have expired every day need to be discarded.
Once the food becomes discarded, the clerk on the day can eat it as he likes or even take it home in portions.
It's like packing a dinner in disguise.
For Kamiyagawa, who lives alone and doesn't have enough money to spend, this benefit is still very good.
After slowly finishing his bento in the store, Kamiyagawa picked up his schoolbag and left.
"Kamiya-kun, see you tomorrow!" Behind him, Mr. Okamura, who had to continue working the night shift, said goodbye loudly to him.
"Well, see you tomorrow."
Step out of the store.
The night breeze in late spring is surprisingly a bit cold.
In the sky tonight, there is no moon or stars, only the city lights and neon lights are numbly shining.
Kamiyagawa smacked his lips, the taste of the not-so-palatable chicken bento still lingering in his mouth:
