One day, when you see the characters in the anime and comics appear alive in front of your eyes, and the two-dimensional world becomes real, what will ordinary people think?

Although it is not accurate to describe it with "Ye Gong is a good dragon", it can be described to some extent, because when they suddenly encounter something beyond imagination, the first thing that human beings think of is definitely not to understand, but to panic and escape.

“…… This world ...... It's incredible......"

Mu Xiu's eyes were a little sluggish now, and he whispered to himself in a trance, the incomprehensible shock made his mind chaotic, and what happened completely subverted his previous worldview.

He didn't know how he walked back to his seat, his mind was a mess like a mess, he looked at his figure reflected in the glass outside the window, and it took an unknown amount of time before he slowly withdrew his gaze.

This world is too weird, this world is too real.

He glanced back, his gaze quickly swept over the class, and then took in the figures of the three girls. Izumi Segawa, who has violet hair and two pigtails; Miki Hanazu, who has long silver hair and elegant manners; Light blue short hair, with an indifferent expression towards the wind and sand...... These three girls are enough to explain what happened to him now.

The eldest lady with two ponytails did not appear in the class, and I don't know if she skipped class or didn't get promoted, but judging from the fact that there is only one vacant seat in the class, Mu Xiu prefers the former, and judges that it is likely that even the debt housekeeper has not yet entered the school, and I don't know if the plot has started, or where has it developed?

He felt that his brain was very chaotic, he didn't have a clear direction of thinking, but he was "rationally" constantly thinking about various things, and subconsciously analyzing what he thought, but the result was getting more and more chaotic......

"Oops, I'm even more worried about the future."

In the end, Mu Xiu hugged his head and pressed his forehead on the desk, moaning low as if he had a headache.

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I don't know when, it's time to get out of school, and at 3:40 p.m., the bell rings on time and echoes in every corner of the campus.

The students in the classroom packed up their things one after another and left, and in the end, there were only three or five people left, and Mu Xian was one of them.

He stood up slowly, but didn't clean up his things, just looked at the sunlight slanting out the window, and for a while he had a feeling that he didn't know what to do. In addition to knowing that in this world, his name is still Mu Xiu, he is an exchange student from China, and his grades are very good...... No other intelligence information was available.

He understands that he has a legitimate identity and an unassailable "past" in this world for unknown reasons, and his resume is completely fine.

However, the problem is that he doesn't know his "past" at all, maybe in the eyes of others, he is a person who has lived in this world for more than ten years, and he is extremely normal. But he himself knew that he didn't even know where he lived and whether there was one—would a normal person forget where he lived?

It's getting night, what should I do next?!

What to do?!

Do you continue to gather more information about this world, or do you want to find the specific location of the Hunter Exam venue? Or maybe go and see if there are any nearby mountains, try to cross the great mountain roads, and become the king of the bands?

“……！！”

All kinds of inexplicable thoughts were already running around like a wild dog, until he subconsciously put his palm into his trouser pocket, Mu Xiu's expression changed slightly, and his empty gaze reappeared, because he touched his wallet and mobile phone. Damn, how much precious time did I waste by being so depressed before?!

He first quickly opened his wallet and looked at it, in addition to various documents, it was a bank card, and as for the cash, there were ten banknotes with a face value of 10,000 yen, five with a face value of 5,000 yen, adding up to some 100 yen, 50 yen, and 10 yen banknotes, a total of nearly 150,000 yuan in cash...... Uh, then again, is that too much or too little?!

Mu Xiu, who didn't know how much the purchasing power of the yen should be converted into soft girl coins, shook his head suspiciously, sorted out the cash bills back into his wallet, and then picked up the mobile phone on the table.

It's still the same old-fashioned clamshell design, and there is no touch screen point control function. Although it's completely different from the operation interface and display text that I'm used to.,So it feels very awkward.,But it's okay to be able to understand the text.,Whatever, you can find useful clues, right?

So, after spending half a minute, Mu Xiu first successfully opened the business card book, and then the empty interface hit him so hard that he almost bent forward in frustration: It turns out that in this world, there are still very few friends...... No, not even at all.

But this is also the proper meaning, if he really finds out that he has any friends he doesn't know, maybe he will be even more troubled. Putting this question behind him, he turned on the calendar function on his phone, and the date of "December 21, 2006" almost pierced his eyes - if it wasn't that world but another ordinary time and space, he was equivalent to going back nearly ten years at once.

...... was silent for a few moments before he closed the page.

Finally,Finally found a function labeled "プロフィール (personal information)" in the basic settings, Mu Xiu finally felt that he saw hope for the future, but when he clicked in, he was crazy to find that it was still empty, and he could only see that his name was Mu Xiu, one hundred and seventy-eight centimeters tall, fifty-three kilograms in weight, blood type B blood, and the date of birth was ...... Wait a minute.

Some of these parts are exactly the same as his original data file, and some of them are different but not very different, so they are inconsequential, and the most important thing is to be able to see the record of his home address at all...... He tried to turn the phone's functions on and off, hoping to get some useful clues from it, but in the end he still found nothing.

"It's not that simple......"

Throwing the phone back on the table in disappointment, Mu Xiu sighed, but at this time, a trace of inspiration flashed through his mind, making him think of Gui Xuelu before, who was now theoretically his own world history teacher.

That's right, the faculty office where she's located! There must be student files in there!!

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High schools in District 11 have a total of three semesters per school year — a new semester begins on April 8, the first semester, and almost all high schools do so. After July 20th, the summer vacation will begin, because the school is different, and the holiday day is different...... Summer vacation is on August 31. Classes start on September 1st, which is the second semester, and then the second semester will end by December 25th.

The third semester starts around January 7 and lasts until March 20th, and then the spring break starts until April 7th......

In other words, theoretically, there are about four days left before the semester ends, and Mu Xiu doesn't have to be so radical. After all, staying at school at night for no reason is already very serious, plus trespassing on the faculty office or something, once it is discovered, it is not impossible to be expelled directly......

However, what he really cares about is not where he lives, but to find out his "identity"! Otherwise, as a traverser, is he really worried that he won't be able to support himself? What he really feared was that if he didn't figure out who he was in this world, he would probably become a black household, or be forcibly sent to a mental hospital for that reason......

After all, the guy who is lost on the road of life and doesn't even know who "himself" is, no matter how you look at it, he is mentally ill.

Even if you can think normally, you must be a sane psychopath!!

It was half past nine in the evening, and it was already completely dark, and Mu Xiu, who had just eaten something outside, looked a little unpleasant. Because he didn't know at all that the value of the yen was so cheating-

Grilled squid, 500 yen for the large one and 300 yen for the small one......

A Chinese meal costs 490 yen, which is essentially a boxed lunch with a mix of dishes......

Oden in the street night market, you can order it at will, 600 yen for 3 pieces......

Even just a bowl of noodles or rice can cost anywhere from 300 yen to 600 yen......

This is the real 11th District, even in the world of animation and comics, and the prices are extremely high. Now he knew about whether the nearly 150,000 yen on his body was too much or too little, but he preferred not to know.

Besides, he felt that although he was an exchange student, he was able to enter a private aristocratic school like the White Emperor Academy, which was already very strange, but at least he shouldn't be too poor, and even the various savings cards in his wallet seemed to be more than one......

- But now, he still doesn't know what his background is, what family ties and interpersonal relationships he has, so let's put this issue aside for the time being.

It's just that......

Before returning to the White Emperor Academy, Mu Xiu saw a roadside ATM on the road, hesitated for a moment, looked around with his eyes wandering, and then hesitated to go in and insert the card.

Looking at the interface that popped up on the display screen asking him to enter the password, he was dumbfounded, because he used to think that the "self" in this world was his own parallel world, so at least in some aspects it should be the same, for example, the bank card password or something should probably set the same number that is more important or easy to remember.

But reality slapped him hard - because the bank card password in District 11 at this time was still set with four digits.

“…… What about the fusion of memories after crossing? In addition to the sinicization of language and writing.,I don't seem to have any other traverser benefits.,What's the gold finger?! ”

Pressing the bank card out and putting it back in his wallet, Mu Xiu muttered to himself with an ugly face, and then turned to leave.

By the time he returned to the gate of the academy, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the White Emperor Academy at night was dark, and it looked very gloomy under the night. Unlike the grandeur and grandeur of the daytime, it is as if the scene has changed at night, and the style of painting suddenly becomes gloomy and eerie.

After a whole day, Mu Xiu can be regarded as having accepted the reality, no longer complaining or cranky, and wanting to deny that he is just dreaming. He took a deep breath and calmly looked at the gate of the academy in the distance, which had been closed with an iron fence, and carefully considered his next plan. At night, it seems that there is no one on duty at the White Emperor Academy, and if you are a student of the academy, you can go directly after the report...... However, this does not mean that the average student will be able to go directly to the faculty office.

So I can't let people find out, so I can't go through the door, and in the same way, I can't go through other side doors that are being monitored...... Huh? In this case, isn't it just a matter of circumventing the wall?

Grinning helplessly, the boy was suddenly stunned.

In his consciousness, a strange cold prompt sounded-

"Determine your basic identity in the current world within two hours, and successfully reward 3,000 reward points plus a C-level side story. Unlock some of the permissions of the "Main God", and the chosen one will be wiped out if the mission fails! ”