In October, the sky in Tokyo was clear and cloudless.

Shuichi Chiba was standing on the roof of a high school building at this time, looking at the scenery in the distance, muttering emotion in his mouth.

"This feeling of looking far away is really refreshing, and I don't get tired of watching the clear and gorgeous world for a long time, and I don't feel like I'm short-sighted......"

Although he has been traveling to this parallel world for more than a month, and after receiving the memories of the original owner, he has barely figured out the current situation, but he is still in a trance, and from time to time he still has some regrets about his previous life.

"I worked hard overtime, worked all night every day and did a side hustle, and finally managed to make a down payment at the age of 30 and take out a loan in the metropolis...... In the suburbs, I bought a house and didn't live in it for a day! ”

Shuichi Chiba gritted his teeth and complained, but he immediately swept away the gloom on his face and smiled comfortably.

"Fortunately, God still compensated me, not only can I re-experience my young body without various occupational diseases, but I can also enjoy ......"

"Chiba-san, I've been looking for you for a long time, so you're here."

A cold voice came, interrupting Shuichi Chiba's self-talk.

Shuichi Chiba turned his head and saw a girl with a ponytail and a JK uniform with an expressionless face, looking at him slightly panting.

Her facial features are delicate and her appearance is outstanding, because she is wearing socks, the white and tender calves are exposed, which looks crystal clear and particularly eye-catching.

"Akiyama-san? Something? Chiba Xiuichi glanced at her in surprise, the original owner was a little transparent in the class, and almost no one would look for it.

Akiyama took a deep breath, trying to calm down the shortness of breath caused by climbing the stairs, with a hint of rosy on her face, "I came to you to say ......"

"Confession?" Shuichi Chiba looked at this scene left and right, and the strong sense of immediacy made him blurt out subconsciously.

"Huh?" Akiyama's words were blocked, and the whole person was directly stunned.

"Ah, it doesn't look like it's, that's a pity, so, what's the matter?"

Shuichi Chiba was not embarrassed by his gaffe, and brought the topic over very easily.

Seeing that Apricot Akiyama blinked blankly, without the usual coldness on her face, Chiba Shuichi suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be a little stupid.

"Oh, that's right, there is a problem with the pathway questionnaire you submitted, and I am afraid that I will not be able to pass it if I hand it over to the teacher like this."

Apricot Akiyama quickly retracted her expression, returned to her usual appearance, and pulled out a piece of printer paper from the folder in her arms.

Shuichi Chiba took it and looked at it, looked up and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

Akiyama Xing's expression was almost untensed, and the corners of her slender lips trembled slightly, and she said:

"Chiba-san, is it serious? The first choice is to receive the inheritance of a wealthy relative, the second choice is to collect rent, and the third choice is to lie flat? ”

Shuichi Chiba nodded seriously, "That's it, what's wrong?" ”

Akiyama Apricot took a deep breath, patted herself lightly with her little hand on her chest, trying to maintain her image, but she still couldn't help but puff up her cheeks slightly, and complained, "Nothing is right, right?" ”

"I think it's okay, just hand it in." Shuichi Chiba said and handed the printer paper back.

Akiyama took it subconsciously, and was about to continue to say something, when she heard the sound of her mobile phone vibrating, and immediately flipped it up.

But then she saw Chiba Shuichi take out her mobile phone, and she realized that she was stupid, and it wasn't her mobile phone ringing.

"Who? Yes, I'm, well, conveniently, just come. Shuichi Chiba coped with two sentences, hung up the phone, and then looked at Akiyama.

"I still have some things to deal with, so I'm sorry for Akiyama-san, so I'll go first." Shuichi Chiba nodded at the other party, and then walked away directly.

Akiyama opened her mouth, stopped talking, hugged the folder, and watched him walk away, and couldn't help but puff out her cheeks and mutter.

"Really, it's obviously not right to fill in, so I'm like my sister said, and I'm being underestimated, right? Obviously, they did what she said, how could they still be 'bullied'......"

The girl frowned bitterly, and then suddenly remembered what happened before, "By the way, what did he mean by confessing just now?" What regrets? ”

Tilting her head and thinking for a while, to no avail, the girl shook her head, "Forget it, go back and ask my sister." ”

……

On the other side, after Chiba repaired the building, he immediately left the school and rushed to a shopping street in Taito Ward next door.

It's not that he's going to buy something along the way, but to take care of the inheritance he's going to take over in the future.

That's right, the entire shopping street is a legacy left to him!

The inheritance ostensibly comes from a distant relative who can't be beaten, but Chiba Shuichi knows that it is actually a name that the system uses to cover up in his mind.

This system called the shopping street management simulation game,To be honest,Chiba Shuichi has been studying it these days.,I've always felt weird.。

For example, when it comes to renting out shops, Chiba Shuichi has no autonomy and can only follow the price given by the system.

What's even more strange is that last month, Chiba Xiuyi saw a lot of tenants who came to the door, and the system had a price for one person, and he completely watched the dishes of people.

If you want to say that the system has black technology, find out the details of the other party, and be sure to win it according to the given price, then forget it.

But the problem is that several businesses are yellow!

It's a pain in the ass.

In addition, this huge inheritance cannot be directly obtained.

One of the reasons is that Chiba Shuichi is only a 17-year-old high school student now, and even if the age of majority in Japan is changed to 18 years old, he will not be eligible to take over until his birthday at the end of the year.

The other is that the system has additional requirements, which is called to put the shopping street in the right hands, so he must make a certain score and meet the standard.

But the specific criteria are not said.

However, Chiba Shuichi has no complaints about this, such a large inheritance, what is this little request, and it can be more difficult than exchanging his life for a down payment in his previous life?

Thinking like this, Chiba Shuichi soon arrived at the northern part of Taito Ward, the boundary of a mostly common residential area.

After passing through the narrow old alleys, I finally returned to my own shopping street.

There is a cross-street canopy on it, which looks like the Tushan shopping street in the Yuzi market, and there is an old signboard hanging at the entrance of the street - Senshu Shopping Street.

Shuichi Chiba stopped and glanced at the signboard, thinking in his heart to go back and change it to a new one, which was almost impossible to read.

Without thinking much more, Shuichi Chiba quickened his pace, entered the shopping street, and walked quickly back to his residence in the middle of the street, which was also the shopping street management office.

The door of the management office was open, and the back of the guest sitting on the chair could be seen, and it seemed that he had spotted Shuichi Chiba, and the other party immediately stood up and turned around.

"You, you're Chiba......" Fumika Ogawa stopped hesitantly halfway through her words.

Because the teenager in front of him was wearing a high school uniform and carrying a school bag, he didn't look like an employee of the management office.

Shuichi Chiba was also looking at the other party, and his gaze fell uncontrollably on the rudeness.

No way, it's too eye-catching.