didn't sit on any strange machines, and there were no cool special effects, just a flash of kung fu, Xia Junhao crossed over.

After a brief inspection of himself, his appearance had not changed, and he was already dressed in accordance with this era, and he walked out of the spacious bachelor apartment.

The situation on the outside is a little better than expected, except for the more formal style of clothes, the cars that come and go are classic cars, and the streets are full of neon people who speak neon language, which is not much different from modern times, at least on the surface.

Xia Junhao walked around casually, the bustling commercial street was still occupied by restaurants and clothing stores, and he had the heart to try Japanese cuisine, but the expensive price discouraged him.

People who are accustomed to spending a few tens of dollars are faced with dishes that cost hundreds or thousands, even if they know that the value of neon coins and soft sister coins is different, they still feel a little scary, after all, the identity given by the gods is just an ordinary person, and Xia Junhao will naturally be cautious without figuring out the price.

If you want to understand the culture of a region and the current trend of the times, reading books is a good choice, Xia Junhao casually found a bookstore and walked in.

Books are a very important information channel in this era, Xia Junhao bought a journal from the bookstore owner and inquired about the location of the library by the way, this way of inquiring has never disappointed Xia Junhao.

For the sake of Xia Junhao's payment, the bookstore owner readily informed the location of several libraries, and after Xia Junhao thanked the bookstore owner, he walked to the nearest library to the apartment.

Books are also a very important entertainment prop in this era, there are many people reading books, and the reading room is full of people of all ages, everyone is quietly looking at books, and almost no one is talking.

After carefully observing for a few minutes, Xia Junhao almost understood the rules of this library, and the most important thing was that anyone could enter without any identification.

Depositing the periodicals in his hand at the door, Xia Junhao stepped into the library with light steps, with neon language and knowledge of this equipment, he was like coming to the library in Huaxia, he knew the words on each book, but he was a little overwhelmed about what to read.

He didn't work in intelligence, and he could think that he could get the information here by reading books that he could already benefit from professional help, so he could only aimlessly try to find books in the library that would help him understand the current era.

The goddess met him unexpectedly.

In the corner of the bookshelf, the reckless girl, and the absent-minded Xia Junhao successfully staged a plot that only has a girl's comic.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."

The girl who was knocked down by Xia Junhao apologized desperately, and after realizing that this was the library, she quickly lowered her volume, and a series of mistakes made her bend deeply.

Until now, she didn't see who the person opposite was, but she just habitually apologized and habitually endured the upcoming complaints.

"Xinyue... Saki-san? ”

Lord God gave Xia Junhao some memories, as if he had known each other for a long time, and he easily recognized Saki Shinzuki's voice.

"Otaki-san?"

Xinyue Saki raised her head cautiously and called out Xia Junhao's neon surname with some uncertainty.

"Well, it doesn't matter to you, right? Are you busy going back to your apartment? ”

Reaching out and pulling Xinyue Saki up, Xia Junhao whispered while helping her pick up the scattered books.

"It doesn't matter, thank you very much, yes."

The library is not a suitable place for chatting, and any sound may affect others, and Saki Xinyue, who knows this best, has fallen into a state of confusion because of a series of mistakes and the fact that she met Xia Junhao, and she just answered passively.

"It just so happens that I'm going to go back too, so if you don't dislike it, let's go back together." "Hmm."

To be honest, such a proposal is a bit abrupt, but fortunately, Xinyue Saki didn't think about it so much, she probably just wanted to escape from the library as soon as possible now, nodded and went directly to the counter with the selected books to register, and Xia Junhao took the stored journals from the counter.

On the street that was not very lively, the two of them walked silently towards the apartment with their respective books one after the other, and did not say a word for five minutes.

Well, Xia Junhao had to admit that he underestimated the degree of introversion of Xinyue Saki, if she continued to go like this, she might not say a word, so Xia Junhao planned to take the initiative.

"That..."

When Xia Junhao spoke, Xinyue Saki shook as if she was frightened and then stopped, it seems that she is also very concerned about the fact that she has not spoken.

“... What kind of place did Saki Shinzuki use to be? ”

As long as there is a reaction, it is a good thing, Xia Junhao casually found a topic to talk to her.

"Saitama City..."

Answering Xia Junhao in a low voice, Xinyue Saki seemed to be relieved and stood in place waiting for Xia Junhao's answer.

"It's Saitama City! I've heard of it! My house is also nearby, next door to Chiba City in Chiba Prefecture. ”

It turned out to be the name of the place he knew, Xia Junhao hurriedly made up a home address for himself, trying to get closer to the relationship between the two through geographical location, in fact, his knowledge of Chiba City is very shallow.

"Chiba Prefecture?"

Saki Shinzuki seems to be a little impressed, but unfortunately she doesn't know what exactly is going on in Chiba County, and Xia Junhao probably found a bad topic.

"Well, there are a lot of light novelists out there, and I'm one of them."

However, Xia Junhao has other ways, that is, to pull the topic to the novel, the mobile phone was introduced to Xinyue Saki, she dreams of becoming a writer, since it is her dream, how can she say two words.

"Light novels?"

However, Xinyue Saki's reaction was not the same as Xia Junhao's imagination, and she looked like she had never heard this word at all.

A classic car happened to pass by the two of them quickly, and the cold wind brought by it lifted Xinyuesaki's bangs, and hidden under the bangs was a pair of eyes full of questions.

"It's just... The kind of novel that can be easily read..."

Realizing that most of the neon novels are not available now, and it is likely to be called something else, Xia Junhao had to explain it from the definition.

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of such a novel..."

Obviously, Xinyue Saki still didn't quite understand what Xia Junhao meant, and apologized to Xia Junhao in fear.

"It's okay.,Few people have heard of light novels here.,Usually no one discusses this issue with me.,It's just a little lonely.,You don't think I'm talking too much, right?"

Cleverly interpreting light novels as some kind of literature that is only popular in small circles, Xia Junhao deliberately steers the topic in other directions.

"How could it be! In fact... I also love novels..."

Xinyue Saki really took the bait, which proved that the information on the mobile phone was correct, then, the direction of Xia Junhao's attack was also correct.