Act1 Participate! The landlord girl of Sakuraso! (1)

Because I was asked, "What is that "Landlord Girl of Sakuraso"? Such a question, as a result, inexplicably got high on the way to the explanation, so there was a special chapter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In general, this article doesn't have much direct connection with the main biography.,This chapter is today's plus.。 There is also a chapter in the evening.

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ACT1, Participate! The landlord girl of Sakuraso! (1)

Beep-. With a strange sound and a jolt caused by a technical problem, the whole picture finally stabilized.

At this time, a neutral low and magnetic, in general, the voice is quite full of the unique charm of men and women, but for some reason it seems that it can't be motivated, and it feels like being forcibly pulled up from a warm sleep when it is confused, and then the voice of reading the lines of the script that is not interested sounds.

Although it happened suddenly and without context, I would like to introduce myself here.

I used to be famous.,Male.,I used to live in an ordinary world called Shame Ball.,I also had a black history that I used to naively think that aliens.、Ghosts.、Monsters.、Superpowers, as well as special effects.、Anime.,Those heroes who fought against evil organizations existed-

It wasn't until I graduated from junior high school that I wanted to see how Santa Claus crawled in through the window to deliver presents, so I drank the bitter coffee and sneaked up and hid in the corner of the living room, only to see the shocking image of my mother kissing Santa Claus, which destroyed my immature three views.

What kind of situation am I going to be like this?! Although he always bullies his father, but in general he still loves each other, and he can always unconsciously show affection on the street, so that one of the couples who make countless bachelors rub their hands actually cheated, and the other party is still the idol of countless children, Santa Claus, then again, is this really cheating? My mom is just a mortal, and Santa Claus is a fairy - no, is Santa really a fairy? If it is a god, then where is his household registration bookbalabalabalabala.......

The brain thought was stormy in one breath, but you can imagine how much damage I was to the san value at that time, so that for a long time I was afraid of what to do if I knew this terrible secret, and I was worried about whether I should tell my father, and at the same time I was suspicious all day long, afraid that a god would come down and arrest me, didn't Journey to the West say that the fairy can't be emotional, otherwise he will be crushed under Mount Hua? Could it be that when I grow up, I want to worship a monkey as a teacher, and then split the mountain to save my mother, oh no, or save Santa Claus? Emma, that's really scary! But is Santa Claus considered a heavenly manager? You must know that the naked god king of Olympus next door with thunder and lightning is hooking up with princesses everywhere, and even birds and beasts are not spared, which can be called a model for my generation-

After all, who will tell me if Santa Claus is a fairy or not!!!!

Anyway, this meaningless entanglement lasted for a whole week, and then the teacher who was worried about whether I had a nervous disorder told my father, and then the truth was revealed, and it turned out that Santa Claus was pretended to be my father.

While breathing a sigh of relief, I always felt that there was some kind of innocent fantasy in my heart that was shattered inch by inch, it turned out that there were no aliens, ghosts, monsters, magicians, superpowers, and heroes who fought against evil organizations in special effects and animation.

No, maybe I found out a long time ago, but I just didn't want to admit it. Because, deep down, I was desperate for aliens, ghosts, monsters, magicians, superpowers, and evil organizations to suddenly appear in front of me.

Compared to the ordinary world I live in, the whimsical and fantastical world depicted in the tokusatsu and anime is more charming.

I want to live in that kind of world, too!

Maybe my prayer was heard by some boring god passing by, but when I woke up one day, I found that everything around me had changed. That's right, the reason why I repeat the word 'once' above is because now these original world truths are no longer useful, and I am now in a magical world where aliens, ghosts, monsters, magicians, and superpowers do exist, and I am no longer the same person I used to be, no longer 'Ling Feng'.

Thanks to the information bombardment of many online articles, I was not frightened by this sudden change in the scientific name 'crossing'. I'm also grateful to some unknown great being who has allowed me to cross over, but I so desperately want to add a small request.

Because I have become a being who used to be a 'male' gender.

Whoa, whoa. With a curious sound that seemed to hide the sound of flipping books, the whole camera was suddenly pulled into the air, and a rather large and beautiful mansion appeared in the center of the field of vision.

Sakuraso, located in the Higanonome-ku district near the sea in the school city of Tenkei, was built in early June this year as an abandoned construction site that was to be disposed of due to the accidental death of a funder, but is currently operating as a moderately priced, value-for-money luxury rental apartment.

From the outside, Sakuraso feels closer to a rich man's vacation villa, but the reality is that its owner is just a destitute civil servant, and perhaps that's why he chooses to rent out some of the extra rooms that he can't use up to subsidize his family.

If you enter Sakuraso from the entrance, the first thing you will come to is the common dining room and living room, and in the summer, the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the living room open up to give you direct access to the garden. There is only one huge cherry tree in the garden, which is three feet high, and the reason why it was originally chosen to be named "Sakuraso" is not only because the landlord named it for the curiosity of taste, but also because this tree is said to be only produced in the underworld, or it does not open, and once it opens, it is a dark cherry tree that completely ignores a large number of natural laws such as photosynthesis and respiration for a whole year.

Sakuraso is divided into three floors, with rooms 1 to 3 on the first floor, rooms 4 to 9 on the second floor, and room zero for the landlord, and a cabinet between the roof and the second floor on the third floor, which is filled with a large number of skeleton materials that were left over from the construction to be repaired in case of damage.

――Speaking of which, you may be confused, but it's not a love apartment, so why do you look like you're ready to be blasted?

Because here, from the landlord to the resident, there are either weirdos who can be seen at a glance, or weirdos who look honest like good citizens, but in fact there are still weirdos in the mainland.

All in all, it's a freak of weirdos.

By the way, the reason why I want to focus on this place is because I am now the hapless destitute civil servant.

Phew. There was another curious sound, and the camera sank suddenly, the momentum was so violent that there was a crack in the center of the field of vision, Emma, what is this? Fight through the universe and move the sky, and then dominate it? Fortunately, with a period of scrambling, "Nagato-san, wait a minute, I'll fix the camera right away!" After the wonderful sound of the mystery, the rift in the world disappeared.

――It seems that the gods of this world are still very disciplined and working hard! (laughs)

The camera pans to me in the bathroom. Brushing my teeth, I looked at my current self in the mirror with a very reluctant bitter melon face.

It must be stated that the reason why I have a bitter face is not because of how ugly the girl in my current body is, but because the soul passes through and merges with the girl's memory, causing the head to spin ten times in a row like a roller coaster, and then because the seat belt falls off, the whole person is thrown into the air dozens of meters high, and finally falls headfirst down into the water park.

Rather, it's the opposite, this girl (and now me) is so beautiful.

She always leaves an image of the abyss-black sky, with her dark purple hair that reaches to her shoulders, and her creamy white skin with a smooth feeling that can be seen by the naked eye makes her feel like a delicate doll created by the gods with magical skills, exuding an incredible charm.

But the most striking thing is the dark gold blindfold on the left eye, which covers the small half of the face, and the pupil of the left eye has been replaced by a keyhole, which makes the whole blindfold look like a gorgeous copper lock has been forcibly inlaid on the face - in other words, it is a seal, and the target is the magic eye underneath.

This look of dignity is obviously not an ordinary person, although now he is just a 'Discipline Commissioner' who does similar police work, but in fact, according to the memories that are scurrying around in my head, this beautiful girl with a peerless appearance is actually the leader of an elite killer group who has been retired for three years.

It is said that it was also a fierce man who could stop children crying when he took out his name.,You must know that this beautiful girl (I) is now seventeen years old!

However, there are no eggs - there are no handles underneath, so there really are no eggs available!!!

When I think about it, I feel like I have a bad breath stuck in my throat. So I made a gesture that destroyed the beautiful girl nature of this body, and a mouthful of toothpaste foam mixed with saliva spit on the porcelain wall of the common mouthwash.

Maybe it was because my movements were too exaggerated, the blue-haired girl who was standing on a small stool next to me, brushing her teeth, was startled, hurriedly rinsed her mouth, and then looked at me with a worried face, and said in a small voice that almost made people mistake it for auditory hallucinations:

"Brother...... Sister, what's wrong with you? ”

This shy girl's name is 'Shiitono', and her identity is my current step-by-step.

With long curly hair as blue as the ocean, delicate facial features, and a petite figure, it makes people feel like a French doll of equal size.

The most important thing is that she is difficult to be soft, and every time she is shy, I get a great sense of satisfaction in the desire to protect a man who once had no sister.

Even if it's considered a sister control, I admit it, because my sister is so cute!

However, as mentioned before, I don't know if this Sakura Village is named by mistake in feng shui or whatever, in short, the people who live here, whether they are renters or landlords, are all people who have the attribute of 'weird' in some way - or people who are not human.

Seemingly ordinary, elective basic frozen air magic, low grades, often a little clumsy thirteen-year-old junior high school student Shiito No, but once he cries sadly, he will cause a fist-sized hail within a radius of 500 meters, and all living things, dead things, undead things (ghosts and the like) are all frozen into ice sculptures of the ferocious and terrifying hidden attributes.

Most importantly, she is also a time-traveler......

Well, the reality is that this world has traveled through something that has become a relatively rare astronomical phenomenon similar to a meteor shower. It's just that judging from the various examples in my memory, it seems that this is the first case of a soul like me, and the rest of the guys who have crossed through the flesh, as long as they don't die, can basically rely on the knowledge of the other world to eat-even if technology and magic can't be compared, you can also change the history of your own world into a novel or something to publish, right?

- No, maybe it's those who wear souls, and they don't reveal their identities in the first place. Just like I am now.

Shiito looked at me with no impurities, pure worry.

But I knew very well that the person she cared about was not me, but the owner of the original body, the ultra-violent girl with a locked face who beat her up and took her home because the traffic collapsed due to the freezing of the tram stop by Shiitono.

- I'll go one of them, and somehow I feel that the reason why I came to this world is to rescue Shijinai from the sea of suffering!

However, the girl with the lock on her super violent face is indeed concerned about Shiito from the bottom of her heart.

Should I say that my face is cold and my heart is hot, or should I be willing to fight and suffer?

In short, they are all weirdos

That's not me, though.

Infused with the memories of the girl with a lock on her super violent face, I can't be regarded as the 'Ling Feng' from the ordinary world.

Perhaps Sakuraso's aura of attracting weirdos is real and powerful.

I am an anomalous being, belonging neither to the present nor to the past

I'm also a weirdo

I rubbed Shikino's soft blue hair, trying to squeeze out a reluctant smile.

"It's okay, the little one doesn't have to worry about me."

- At least my identity hasn't been revealed

For the time being, let's live like this, and then experience the daily life of the magical world that you once dreamed of.

Maybe one day I'll reveal my identity, but at least not now.