Shinji's Dimensional Game

Therefore, for a long time, the atmosphere in the Jiantong house was not very good, very depressing and uncomfortable, as if returning to the old Jiantong house.

Desperation is suffocating.

And such despair, do not know how long it will last.

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At Tokyo Haneda International Airport, a flight from Huaxia landed here.

Then, the passengers disembarked and walked out of this airport, which was truly the number one airport in Asia in the 90s.

The passengers are basically in twos and threes, or in a group. After all, few people take this kind of international flight alone, and even if there are, most of them are older.

However, one of them looks eighteen or nineteen years old, has two ponytail hairstyles, thick glasses with a pair of old-fashioned hats, and is also dressed like a plaid shirt and a patterned long skirt that are very popular in China in the 90s. The black-haired girl at about 1.6 meters was unexpectedly alone.

She dragged a heavy suitcase in the style of the 90s, and walked forward with so much expression on her face. She exuded an air of no one allowed in from top to bottom, making other passengers feel chilly when they walked beside her, and they couldn't help but stay away from her.

She also continued to walk her own way like a normal person, even though she was actually very good-looking, but with the old-fashioned clothes in Dongying's eyes, her charm index dropped significantly.

Naturally, no one wanted to approach her.

In the end, the girl walked out of the airport alone, and went to a hotel with her Chinese passport.

When the taxi driver saw the girl's clothes, he thought she was an overseas student from Huaxia. In the 90s, the relationship between Dongying and Huaxia was a veritable honeymoon period, and one of the best choices for Huaxia to study abroad must be Dongying.

Therefore, the taxi driver was not surprised to meet the Huaxia girl, rather, it was already a very normal thing.

It's just that the other party is alone, which is a bit strange, because the international students in this period usually come out in groups, and rarely act alone. After all, they change the country, language, regional environment and other issues will make the international students feel nervous and afraid. .

Chapter 6 I'll Be Called Wasabi From Today

The driver ended up saying nothing and asking nothing.

The most taboo thing for taxi drivers in Dongying is to ask passengers questions. Unless passengers take the initiative to talk to them, they must not talk too much. They can only serve customers with the most sincere smile to satisfy them.

Well, craftsmen should be cautious.

The girl obviously didn't want to talk, but just looked out of the window expressionlessly, and the driver concentrated on driving when he saw this.

Soon, the taxi arrived at the four-star hotel, and the girl entered the hotel directly, and checked into the hotel smoothly with the pre-booked information.

The room is an ordinary business single-room double bed room, nothing special. After the girl came in, she sat by the window and looked out the window at the night scene of Asia's number one city, which is brightly lit compared to the current China. What? There is no expression, his eyes are cold and empty, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Before I knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The girl immediately got up and walked over to open the door, and a man wearing a cap appeared at the door.

The man walked into the room immediately, and the girl didn't stop him. Then the man said in a deep voice in Japanese, "There is no camera here, right?"

The girl said indifferently with a magnetic voice: "No."

It is also Japanese, but with some northern accents.

The man nodded and handed over a folder: "Here is the identity certificate you want, all of which are complete, including the birth certificate."

Hearing this, the girl took the thing, opened it to have a look, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she turned around and went to the side of the luggage, and took out a bunch of things wrapped in paper.

"One hundred thousand dollars is all in it."

The man showed a greedy look, and opened it to check it. There were a lot of ten stacks of US knives, all of them were there, which made him very happy.

Afterwards, the man collected the money and nodded at the girl: "Then, happy cooperation, and business, remember to introduce it to me."

After finishing speaking, the man quietly left.

The girl was expressionless throughout the whole process. After the man left, she picked up the documents, took out the Dongying Individual Number Card which is equivalent to the Chinese ID card, stared at the information written in Japanese on it, and finally stopped at the name item.

The name written on it is——Musa Hinako.

His surname is Mustard and his first name is Hinako.

Immediately, the expression became unhappy, and the voice also became unhappy: "Ugly name."

After finishing speaking, the girl destroyed her own Huaxia certificate, and has since completely become the person on the forged Dongying certificate in her hand.

Although it is a forgery, the identities and information in it are all officially registered and recognized by Dongpu.

Therefore, the girl has since been born in Hokkaido, Japan in name, and came to live in Tokyo this year.

Such people are very common in Dongpu, and there are hundreds of thousands of them every year. They are so many that the officials don't bother to count them, so they won't attract any attention.

Continuing to sit in the hotel, looking out of the window, the eyes of the girl named Kaka Hinako behind the glasses seem to reveal emotions called memories.

Then, after an unknown amount of time, she opened her lips and teeth, and said in a tone that contained longing and was also extremely exhausted, as if she had already experienced countless vicissitudes, and she had already exhausted her body and mind, and said, "Master Xiang Yu, in this land of Dongying, I am really Can I see you again..."

With a heavy voice, it is difficult to find the answer to the question, and no one can answer it, just like the countless years the girl has experienced.

The vicissitudes of life, the sun and the moon, have always been like this...

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Dark, dark, dark.

total darkness.

Run away, run away, run away.

keep running away.

Shen Er didn't know how long he ran.

All he can do is run away.

Nothing can be done, nothing can be done.

In this dark world, all Shen Er can do is run away in despair.

Roaring, crying, shouting, roaring.

Everything is useless, this dark space is like a dark and silent universe, it is barren, there is nothing, and nothing can be conveyed.

Desperate, sad, and hysterical, as if I had lost everything, and there was nothing left.

Am I dead?

Am I crazy?