[Comprehensive] Cang Mi-kun who travels irregularly

Tick.

Rocks, weeds, withered trees, and the reflection of the sky on the water surface with little ripples.

There's something... there.

Red torii, flowing lake.Someone kept talking in my ear.Can't hear, can't hear anything.

Tick.

……

The floor of the Japanese-style room was covered with tatami mats, and in the middle, a quilt bulged slightly, moved, and slowly stretched out an arm from the foot of the quilt.

He touched around with his hand, but he didn't find what he wanted, so he shrank back.

The quilt squirmed, and stood upright. Bang, a black head popped out.

With his eyelids half open, Cang Mi looked around in a daze. The tatami mats, the sliding doors, and the slightly familiar room made his memory resurface in an instant, and he remembered what he had traveled through.

This is the world of corpses and souls, a world where there are gods of death, but the dead have no angels or demons.

And the consciousness of this world simply called his world the world of death.

So, are you just ignoring your other subjects except Death God?This was Cangya's first reaction when he received the information of this world.

Ah, I accidentally vomited to the world. It's really...no reply, so boring.

This time, he came to this world suddenly while he was sleeping, without Z or other props, and just passed through naked like that.

And when he learned from the knowledge obtained from the world consciousness that the development of science and technology here stopped in the Edo period, he was very glad that Z did not come here. If it came, it could only be imprisoned in his mobile phone and kept at home .

Here, he was arranged to be a declining nobleman, living with an old butler in a relatively large but extremely depressed mansion.Although the old housekeeper calls him the young master, Cang Mi can confirm that he is body/soul wearer.

It seems that he was adjusted by this world, making him the last of this fallen nobleman.

After putting on his clothes, Cang Mi folded the quilt after washing, and when he walked out of the room, he saw the old butler who had already cooked and waited for him.

"Good morning, Grandpa Hayase."

"Master, you got up very early today too." The gray-haired Grandpa Hayase smiled kindly, and bowed to Soya.

Hayase is the last head of the family and the housekeeper of his grandfather's generation. He has always called him young master, but after spending so many days together, Cangya feels that he treats himself more like a grandfather treats a grandson, so he simply calls him Grandpa Hayase.

At that time, Hayase was stunned for a while after hearing this, then narrowed his eyes, and smiled very heartily. Although his behavior was still restrained, he didn't ask Soya to change his words.

After breakfast, Cangya set off for school, Shinigami's school, Maou Academy of Spiritual Art.

Thinking of this school, Cang Mi felt a stomach ache. When he woke up in this world, he was already in this dilapidated house.

As soon as he received the world information, he learned from Hayase that his parents had both died, and he sold all the family's belongings before he died, and exchanged his previous face for the admission qualifications of the first class of Mao Lingshu Academy, regardless of qualifications.

Cangya: "...all of them?"

Hayase: "Yes, all of them, master."

Looking at the empty and dilapidated house, Cangya actually already knew the answer, but he couldn't help but touch his forehead after getting an affirmative answer from Hayase.

"Then, when will school start?"

"There is still one year before the school starts, young master, do you still remember?" Grandpa Hayase smiled innocently.

Cangya: ...

Gulu~ Cangya's stomach let out a sweet protest.

Hearing the sound, Hayase calmly brought out a broken plate from behind, with two shriveled shriveled pickles on it.

"Master, this is the last pickle, please enjoy."

Gulu Gulu~ This time it was the sound from Hayase's stomach.

Cangya: ...

Hayase: Master, please ignore.

Reluctantly, Cangya ate a wisp of the bland pickles, then stuffed the rest into Hayase's mouth, pushed him out, and reached the only candy store in this district.

Afterwards, Cang Mi neatly sold a secret recipe of Japanese desserts and got his first pot of gold.

After buying vegetables for the first time, Grandpa Hayase was finally able to show his talents and squeezed Cangya out of the kitchen (it was just an earthen stove) and made a delicious meal, saving Cangya's taste buds back.

With the rest of the money, Cang Mi finished his meal, inspected the market, and then rented a cost-effective shop the next day and prepared the necessary things. He also refurbished the house and bought all the furniture. In a few months, a wine shop was opened up, using beer to open up the common people's market, and using beautifully packaged homemade wine to open up the upper-class aristocratic market.

He managed to make a fortune in just a few months, and then, when the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art was about to start, he sold the shop including the secret recipes, and only kept the shares and received the money every year.

……

When he came to his class, Cang Mi walked to the seat and sat down, put away his schoolbag, took out the book of ghosts and began to study.

It didn't take long to watch, the classroom door was suddenly opened vigorously, and there was a loud noise, "Okay, I knew by hearing that his deskmate had arrived.

"Good morning." Cang Mi said, but her attention was still focused on the book, and she even turned a page.

"Good morning~"

The seat next to him was pulled away, and the other party threw things on the table and ignored them. He sat on the chair and let the chair lean back, put his feet on the table, hummed an out-of-key song, and began to close his eyes and rest.

"Here." With the book in his left hand, Cang Mi took out a bento box from the drawer pocket with his right hand.He handed it over without raising his head.

Seeing the bento in Cang Mi's hand, the smile on the other party's face grew wider, and he quickly took the bento, opened it immediately, and then the expression on his face froze.

"Ah, today's dish has taro."

"Don't be picky." Cang Mi turned a page of the book.

"Hayase asked me to watch you and not let you secretly throw it away."

"?!" This time the other party's face was not stiff, but his whole body was stiff.

"Haha, Mr. Cangmi, how could I..."

"How could it be?" Cang Mi finally shifted his gaze to him, and besides disdain, there was unconcealable disgust in his eyes.

"The extra green peppers in the table pocket last time, the bitter melon that slipped and fell to the guy behind last time, and the last time..."

The corners of his eyes twitched, he didn't expect Cang Mi to discover all his little movements.But after being stiff for a while, he burst out laughing.

"Mr. Cangmi really makes me discover something unexpectedly every time."

"It's really interesting~"

Cang Mi looked at him and blinked, then suddenly put down the book in his hand, beat his palm knowingly, and then patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"It's okay, I won't say anything about you being so old and picky about eating."

"Yin Sang, most people will have a black history, and picky eaters are especially common, so don't be embarrassed, I can still understand you."

"Although I don't have any such thing as black history."

"..." Ichimaru Gin, who was not comforted at all, had a bigger smile on his face, but his face seemed a little dark, but he didn't say anything, and turned his head away to ignore Soya.

At the beginning, seeing him as quiet and easy to bully, I was really blind!

Looking at the tablemate who got angry for no reason, Cang Mi shrugged and didn't take it seriously, opened the book and continued to read.

Um?Why is Yinsang's breath getting colder?

……

In the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art, Cang Mi's class is Class [-], which is known as Class [-] of the noble elite class.

Most of them are descendants of great aristocrats or the elite of the nobility.Naturally, Cangya, who came from a relatively poor family and came in through disgraceful means, is an outlier in this class.And so is Ichimaru Gin.

Unlike Cang Mi, he is a special kind of guy who broke into the first class because of his one-in-a-million talent. This kind of guy who can't be said to be a genius but a monster has not appeared in Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art for at least a thousand years up.

And the head teacher took it for granted that the heterogeneous and the heterogeneous were grouped together.

So, Izumi Soya and Ichimaru Gin became tablemates.

……

In the beginning, the relationship between the two was no different from that of strangers.Well, Yinhui played pranks on Cang Mi from time to time, but Cang Mi dodged them indiscriminately. After that, he felt bored and stopped staying, and rushed out after class and disappeared.

after that……

Cang Mi sighed, if he hadn’t changed places to eat lunch because of the heat that day, his student days might have passed safely.

There is a remote forest in the corner of the college, and Cangmi, who just found the shade he likes, finds that not far away, on a tall and dense tree, he sits on a branch and eats persimmons, looking at Ichimaru Gin in the distance.

Cangya: ... just pretend you didn't see it.

And Ichimaru Gin who was sitting over there also noticed him, but probably because of Soya's natural and smooth movements, Gin didn't realize the fact that he had been exposed, and thought Soya didn't see him on the branch, blocked by leaves.

The secret stronghold was invaded by outsiders. Yin hesitated for a while between changing the place and staying, but chose to stay. He was really too lazy to find another tree that made him so comfortable.

So the two tacitly assumed that the other party didn't exist, and rested and ate in that grove.

Then, two times, three times, several times, Cang Mi suddenly realized that he seemed to see this guy eating persimmons every time, except for rice balls, he didn't see this guy eating anything else.

No, this guy only eats these...

When I was eating at home, Soya accidentally muttered, and Grandpa Hayase heard "Although I am old, but my body is still very strong~", and was questioned about Gin.

"What?! How can a child only eat that little thing?!"

Hayase, who is kind, likes children, thinks that Soya can't find friends, and wants Soya to find friends, immediately makes silver ones while making Soya's bento, and asks Soya to send them to Silver.

Cangya:=_=

There is an ominous premonition...

The author has something to say: I am very grateful to the little angels for their support, I love you~~(づ￣3￣)づ~喜~