Before I knew it, it was nine o'clock.

"Mr. Horie, thank you for sending me back." Outside the door of the suite, there was a sudden sound of a girl talking.

"No, no, no, Miss Sawamura, you're too polite, that's what I'm supposed to do as an agent.

It's been hard to practice today, please rest well, and I'll pick you up again tomorrow morning. It was probably Mr. Horie, and his voice felt quite young, kind, and enthusiastic.

In the blink of an eye, Lance moved to the corner of the bedroom, where the door would not be opened to be seen.

He heard the click of the door opening with a key, then the rustle of someone entering the room and taking off his shoes, and finally the light steps of his steps.

This time, two meters away, he and the girl in the bathroom looked at each other again.

I didn't see clearly in the smoke last night, but at this moment, under the soft light, it was easy to tell that this Miss Sawamura was still very young, with a pure and lively ponytail, and her appearance was cute and pretty.

And when she saw the man who was only wearing autumn clothes and underwear, she didn't feel shy or panicked, but she just met Lance's eyes for a moment, and then she opened her head, "The first time I talked to you, I was Haruka Sawamura." Who are you? It seems that you spoke Mandarin last night, do you speak neon? (Neon)

The corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, and he skillfully switched to neon, "Welcome back, Miss Sawamura has practiced hard today." The clumsy man's name is Lance, and he is grateful for the attention. ”

“…… Blue... This? Mr. Lan, are you a local? Or naturalized? She asked curiously. Because the other party's tone is accurate, it sounds very similar to Kansai people in just a few words, and even better than what he said, but the name used is full of foreign flavor.

"I'm not a local or a naturalizer, I'm from China, and I only came to Osaka yesterday."

"I'm sorry, but your Osaka accent is so authentic that it sounds super local-like, and it makes me forget about business all of a sudden.

We need to talk about yesterday's accident, but I think you'll need this first. She took out a new pair of unremoved sports pants from her backpack and handed them to Lance, then thoughtfully walked to the kitchen to boil water and make tea, leaving the bedroom for the young man to dress.

……

A few minutes later, the two sat across from each other in front of the low table, each with a cup of tea in front of them.

Then, though a little weird, they still repeated the neon man's usual "polite greeting", a greeting and a dignified salute, and then Sawamura Haruka finally asked the question she should have asked when she first entered the door twenty minutes ago.

"Mr. Lan, why did you show up in my bathroom when Quanguo was in my bathroom, and when I was taking a shower?"

Although he was mentally prepared in advance, the young man was still a little embarrassed to be asked such a straightforward question, after all, the answer he was going to say next was too blind!

But this is also something that cannot be helped, and after watching TV for the past few hours, he gradually regains the memory of city life, and realizes that the initial idea was too naïve.

It's not as good as the last time I wore it to Raccoon City, it's just a day and a half in the wilderness, and it doesn't matter if you break it casually, even if it's exposed.

This time, the era has advanced for 14 years, and the neon household registration management is also stricter than that of the M country at that time, and if he wants to enjoy life, he must have a suitable "identity" in order to integrate into the "society".

And if you want to have a suitable identity, you must help the local people, and coaxing is inevitable.

So he started acting, "Here's the thing, I'm a traveler on a neon trip, and unfortunately I'm blocked by hooligans—"

"—If you're going to make up nonsense, then don't say it," interrupted the girl, glaring at the young man earnestly, "don't take people for fools, you definitely have a big problem!" ”

"You have to know that our apartment has a management room. After you passed out, when I went to the convenience store to buy something, I went around there to see the surveillance. Your figure doesn't appear in the hallway at all; The windows are also locked; And if you have opened it, you will know that the sound of the sliding door pulley in the shower room is so loud that you can't hide it.

So I couldn't understand how you could be silently behind me in the middle of the shower, and then magically slip on soap and knock yourself unconscious. ”

……。

…………。

With a long sigh, Lance propped his elbows on the table and folded his hands to cover his mouth, "Miss Sawamura, you know too much, if I were a bad guy today, you would definitely be killed!" ”

"But you don't look like a bad guy," Sawamura Haruka raised his eyebrows, and Sawamura Haruka looked fearless, "And I've checked, the Chinese you said before you passed out, which means 'be careful'." You're a nice person. ”

Tut-tut! The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this is the case, and it seems that she is not a calf, this Gu Liang's style is a real tiger!

Lance deeply regrets this, he is not a bad person, otherwise he would have been able to educate her on the spot what a cruel society is! What is the world of adults!

It's a pity that she was lucky enough to say that she is very good, so the young man can only spread his hands and tell her the truth of the matter.

"I was going to get along with you as an ordinary person...... Well, I have a showdown. In fact, I am a god, because of the influence of unfortunate physique, the advent mistake will fall into your bathroom. ”

"Huh!?"

Sawamura stared at Lance in a daze.

"Didn't you hear clearly? I say I am God! ”

……。

A few hours later, Lance, who had finished eating the pork chop bento, removed the low table, laid out the futon and prepared for bed; And the girl, who has been having problems in the past few hours, continues to be entangled even when she lies in bed.

“…… Oh, I see, so you're traveling from the Kingdom of God, and at the same time, you can also gain new abilities through the Red Dust experience.

So what is the specific way to become stronger? Do devotees need to pray, shrine maidens dance, or make offerings? ”

Lance was silent for a moment on this issue and began to think about how to make it up.

[As long as you lift the quilt and let the old brother in, or lift the quilt and attack the old brother, he will become stronger! ] 】

Of course, the young man did not accept the correct answer of Wilson's interjection, so he said, "Miss Sawamura, the needs of the gods are the secrets of the gods, and they cannot be told to mortals!" ”

"Cut! Cheapskate! You god is not generous at all! She grunted.

Perhaps it was the fact that young people were susceptible to strange phenomena, or perhaps the ubiquitous tradition of neon eight million gods, Sawamura Haruka did not deny the possibility that Lance was a god.

The desert island life of Santuchuan was greatly forgotten by her.

However, Lance, the god, has a saying that he is quite painted, and the ability to disclose is only stronger than ordinary people, and the ordinary skills that many people know. The truly mysterious "resurrection from the dead" is the one that leaves behind the remains, and if you want to demonstrate, you must first prepare to destroy the corpses.

In other words, it was very difficult for him to prove that he was God.

Fortunately, the girl did not care about such a trivial matter, and generously agreed to lend half of the room to the young man for temporary accommodation until he settled down.