Chapter 243: Special Physique

The landlady remembered that when she was younger, she used to braid her hair, but then she found it troublesome to cut it offโ€”not because someone was talking about pigtail braids behind her back.

No. 33 bought a casual dress to change into, carrying a schoolbag containing the school uniform of Momiji Academy, her ninja costume and props.

"Hello, I'm going to rent a room. She said.

The landlord took a look at the style and texture of her clothes, although it was not a sky-high brand, but at least it was generous, decent, and neat, not like a person who would live in such an apartment building.

"Do you live by yourself?" asked the landlady.

"Yes. Number 33 nodded.

The landlady stretched her neck and looked at the corridor, but she didn't see the suitcase, and muttered in her heart that this girl should not have run away from home, right?

But it was getting dark, and even if she ran away from home, she couldn't let her stay outside at this time.

"I can only rent here for a long time, pay monthly, at least pay one and pay one, three grades of rooms, monthly rent of 580, 680, 780, including water and electricity. The landlord said.

"I want room 303. โ€

Number 33 pushes the black card over.

Auntie: "......"

Is this the legendary black card?

She hadn't seen the black card in person, but at least she had heard of it, and the card's logo was exactly what it was.

Someone with a black card actually came to live in a shabby rental apartment like her? Even if you buy the whole apartment building, it's nothing, right?

What's even more strange is that the 3rd floor is the cheapest monthly rent of 580 yuan because it is cold in winter and hot in summer.

Wait a minute, number 303...... Isn't it the room next to Jiang Chanji?

The landlady instinctively sensed that something was wrong, why did she designate this room? As suspicious as she thought it was, she couldn't turn away a little girl so late.

"I'm sorry, I can't swipe my card here. The landlord spread her hands helplessly, "You can pay in cash or by mobile phone." โ€

Number 33: "I don't have any cash, I don't have a cell phone, is there an ATM nearby?" โ€

The nearest ATM was two streets away, and it often broke down, making it even more dangerous for a little girl to go alone at night to withdraw money, after all, the police have not yet heard that the red-clothed murderer has been caught.

"Forget it, you can pay tomorrow, and you owe it today. The landlord took out the tenant registration book, shook the dust on the cover, and opened the inner pages, and immediately left a few fingerprints on the paper.

"Register your documents. โ€

"I'm undocumented. Number 33 said, "Can you be accommodating?"

Auntie: "......"

What's going on these days? Jiang Chanji is too, this girl is too, why are they all black households?

The landlord began to wonder if she had a special constitution that attracted this kind of problem girl......

She couldn't help but think wildly, she had heard of recruiting cat physique, but she had never heard of recruiting problem girls...... Could it be that this is actually some kind of extraordinary ability? I always thought I was an ordinary person, but in fact I was a transcendent being?

People with this kind of physique are generally the protagonists, right?

Or is this girl also in debt and hiding in Tibet to take refuge?

Can't you...... Do people with black cards go into debt?

This kind of physique is not an enviable advantage, one Jiang Chanji is troublesome enough, who can stand another one?

"This ...... If you don't have documents......," the landlord muttered in embarrassment.

"Number 33!"

At this time, an exclamation sounded at the door of the building.

The landlord's aunt saw Jiang Chanji and Chen Yiyi appear at the door of the building - Chen Yiyi would always deliberately make herself visible every time she entered and exited the apartment building, otherwise she was worried that the landlord would think she was dead in the room.

The person who exclaimed was Jiang Chanji, he had just sent Zixuan home, and as soon as he returned to the apartment building, he saw a somewhat familiar back figure standing outside the window of the administrator's room, although he was wearing an unfamiliar dress, but the uncommon hairstyle made him recognize No. 33.

"Number 33, why are you here?" he asked.

"Can't I come here to rent a house?" asked No. 33 with a blank face.

The landlady's aunt frowned, "You know her?"

"Uh......"

Jiang Chanji thought to himself, haven't you seen No. 33? But after thinking about it again, No. 33, who was lying in a pool of blood, was still wearing a mask, and the landlord had never seen No. 33's face.

"This ......"

The landlord's aunt said impatiently, "Don't do this and that, what's going on? Who the hell is she? She wants to rent a house, but she doesn't have papers, and I want to report it to the police." โ€

When Jiang Chanji heard the words of the police, he said in a hurry: "She is...... Short-term exchange students from abroad! That's right! That's it!"

"Really?" the landlord was skeptical, mostly unconvinced.

No. 33 bowed cooperatively, and took out the uniform and temporary pass of Momiji Academy from his school bag, "Yes, my passport and visa were stolen. โ€

"Then why don't you go to the school dormitory?" asked the landlord again.

"In order to experience the local customs up close, the teacher encouraged us to live in a homestay family, but I didn't have any acquaintances in the local area, so I didn't dare to live in a stranger's house. No. 33 said solemnly.

The landlord still thinks it's suspicious, but the school uniform and the temporary pass shouldn't be fake, she is very familiar with this school uniform, after all, it is the school she once dreamed of.

"Forget it, at least say your name. She sighed and picked up her pen to take notes.

"No. 33. โ€

Auntie: What's this weird name?

But looking at the expressions of Jiang Chanji, Chen Yiyi and No. 33 again, they didn't seem to be joking.

The landlord gave up the treatment, closed the tenant register again, threw it into the corner of the cabinet, and threw the key to room 303 to 33.

No. 33 bowed in thanks, picked up his schoolbag and went upstairs.

Jiang Chanji and Chen Yiyi followed her, and when they saw her use the key to unlock the door of room 303, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Why do you live next door to me?"

"To be close to you, of course. Number 33 said.

"Then you should live next door to her, right?" he pointed to Chen Yiyi.

"It's a hallway over there. Number 33 bowed, "Good night." โ€

With that, she entered the room and closed the door.

Jiang Chanji and Chen Yiyi glanced at each other, and returned to their rooms helplessly.

Now there were people living on his left and right sides, separated only by the two thin walls characteristic of the rental apartment building, which even made him feel that he was no longer living alone, and the slightest movement could be heard next door.

He misses the old days very much, as if the entire third floor was his own, even if he was so poor, he still felt like a big man......

At the same time, the landlord's aunt posted a question on the Internet: What is it like to have the physique of a girl who recruits problems?

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