"Goodbye, Sister Maki."

"Goodbye Zhong Jie, don't think about it anymore."

"No, Sister Maki."

Outside the entrance to the administrator's apartment, Tsukasa bowed ninety degrees to express his gratitude to the people inside. It was one of the etiquettes of Sakura Country and a way for juniors to show respect when meeting their elders. He had also watched too much anime in his previous life and imitated what he did. It seemed that the effect was very good. The woman accepted it happily and ruffled his hair, her eyes full of encouragement.

After doing this, Tsukasa waved his hand and turned around and walked down the corridor to go back to his rental house. As he walked, he touched his slightly swollen belly and felt very satisfied. Enjoy an authentic Japanese lunch for free. Two words are delicious, three words are "delicious". It is so delicious that I eat and drink seven times full regardless of my image. When I am full, I speak louder and have enough strength. few.

The sushi, miso soup, tempura, oden, and others in this meal were all at least four or five dishes. It reflects that Sister Maki really cares about him. If not, it is not worth it. People who care about you won't pay so much attention to you, and everything will be settled with just a 120 call. From this meal, Tsukasa learned about his adoptive father, this apartment, and the friendship between Maki's sister and his adoptive father. He also clearly gained The woman promised that if anyone needed her help, she would be welcome and would never refuse within her ability.

Just for this point alone, Tsukasa was ecstatic in his heart, and burst into tears immediately. How important it is to get help from an aboriginal in a city where he is unfamiliar with, help in life, and help in terms of age restrictions in the future. Solved easily.

This apartment is called Shuangling Apartment. The woman's full name is Maki Matsumoto. She is the manager of this apartment. She is similar to the agent of the second landlord. She runs a doll shop next to the elementary school in the town. Because the dolls she sells are only It is the type that little girls like. It is a conscientious merchant who carefully selects both the quality and the plushness, so the sales volume has always been very good.

The most important thing is that Matsumoto Maki has a close relationship with her adoptive father. It seems that her adoptive father has already expected her to entrust her to take care of Tsukasa in her life. Just like his name, Yukinoshita Tsukagi, although he is not related by blood, isn't the inheritance of his surname still a bond?

Judging from the length of the corridor, Shuangling Apartment is not very big. Before walking down the stairs, I secretly remembered Sister Maki’s apartment number, 111, which is the first one on the far left that is not next to the stairs, and his is at the stairway 201 on the second floor. After passing ten rental houses and going up the stairs, we arrived. The corridor was very clean, and there were some pothos, succulents, cacti and other easy-to-keep plants on the side. It gave people a pleasant and wonderful scenery that made everyone who passed by feel happy. A person will feel much better even if he is in a bad mood.

He went up to the second floor, unlocked the house, put on a pair of clean clogs in the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and rummaged through the boxes in the rental room in an orderly manner to see if he could find any useful items. He fell into coma twice when he first came to this world, and was too panicked. I was in a mess and lost my basic judgment. It took me a few seconds to have an idea. Since the amount of information in the two previous memories is small, I can find useful information from where the supplies are placed.

A small bedroom is as small as two square meters. It takes two steps to reach the bottom. The space is small. It is absolutely no problem for a child to lie down. After all, he is 1.3 meters tall. He searched the small desk and turned on the shockproof cover on the desk. I took out some textbooks from my school bag and looked through them. I saw tadpole writing mixed with Chinese characters. I can understand the general meaning of the story. Class 2, Grade 4, Tomoeda Town Tomoeda (Elementary School), class 1, Mandarin. I opened a few pages of the textbook. There were Tang poems and allusions to ancient Chinese people. The lower line is also marked with handwritten notes.

Go back to the very neat illustrations and text. I guess I haven’t taught you this yet. I put down the textbook and picked up the photo frame on the corner of the table. There is a photo in the photo frame. In the photo, there are two people, a small one and a big one. The adult has short black hair and a handsome face. Like the Hong Kong martial arts stars of certain periods, they are tall and straight, and the pure dark blue Japanese kimono is calm and atmospheric, making them feel safe.

The adult was stroking the little boy's hair with one hand and holding his schoolbag with the other. His handsome face was filled with relief, and he looked at the camera lens with relief. The little boy's thin figure was wearing the pure black summer uniform of Tomoe Elementary School, which was smart and neat, with a pair of wings spread on the left collar. The school emblem is very energetic and the school uniform has a swallowtail collar that symbolizes spring. I have to say that a lot of thought went into the design of Sakura Country’s school uniform. At the same time, his face was filled with a sunny smile, and his eyes were full of light, the light of hope.

It must have been the happiest moment for the group before me to take this photo. The leafy tree was peeking out from the wall of Tomoeda Elementary School, and the tall lady with red head and short hair behind them, dressed like a refined urban beauty, was holding hands with the slightly shorter Tsukasa. The little girl with long black hair and straight legs, with her fair skin and eye-catching calves under her pleated skirt, is without exception the embryonic form of a little beauty.

No matter how you look at this photo, it looks like it was taken when you first entered school. Tsukasa said to himself and put it back to its original place. The rest of the search is of little significance. One photo told him too much useful information. It was time to go to the next bedroom, the one where my adoptive father lived.

After walking two steps back, he arrived at the door of his adoptive father's bedroom. Tsukasa looked at the door handle, reached out and turned it. The crack of the door also made a heartbreaking sound of "creak, creak", and the dust covering the corners of the door also fell down and fell on his hair. His original black hair was covered with dust and turned into gray and dirty hair. of.

The door turned louder, and the view broadened. A five-square-meter bedroom suddenly appeared in front of me, with a simple computer desk, a locker, and a few books on the tatami that I often read when sleeping. It was plain and simple. Shan is very ordinary.

He approached the computer desk. Two yellowed envelopes were neatly placed on the desk. The yellow pulp on the cover of one envelope overflowed on the surface. It felt a little hard and lost some of its toughness. On the surface, it seemed that it had been written for a long time, and the words "My sister personally" were written on the adhesive area of ​​the envelope. Tsukasa knew that this letter was not addressed to him, so he picked up another envelope, which was covered with a thin layer of dust. He blew away the dust with his mouth, revealing that the envelope was still new. Well, this letter was left for him to read.

Open the envelope and take out the letter paper,

From the grave:

Time flies by and comes in a hurry. It has been three or four years since my father and son have known each other. Although they are not related by blood, they have the affection of father and son. I have always been worried that you will not adapt to a foreign country with different food and customs. I am worried about you. Being unsociable in school and not communicating with classmates leads to isolation. However, the feedback from teachers at school is that my father is worried too much. Although you are not gregarious, you are sensible and independent. This allows my father to go to heaven safely.

Lines of writing, lines of concern.

After getting along for several years, my father knows your temperament and has left you with several choices. 1. If you don't go under the snow, there is still a letter in the drawer that you can open by yourself.

2. It’s not just a letter. If one person’s life is unsustainable, there is another item in it that can ensure your food and clothing.

You live a good life, and live a wonderful life on behalf of your father. Oh, the apartment manager Matsumoto Maki is my good friend. If you have any problems, you can ask her for help.

Saying you are lucky or unlucky, Tsukasa shook his head and lamented his predecessor's luck. He opened the drawer according to the instructions of the letter. A piece of vermilion paper was quite eye-catching. The words on the paper were thick, black and neat, written with a brush. After a cursory glance, his heart trembled imperceptibly, his heartbeat increased, and an unhealthy flush appeared on his dry face.

Even his breathing became heavy. The content written on this vermilion paper was too powerful and explosive. It was no exaggeration to say that having this piece of paper would directly solve the rest of his life. It was a huge shock to Zhong Jie. When he calmed down, his eyes became clearer. He knew whether he needed it or not. The envelope on top of the paper was what he needed at the moment.

I took out some scattered banknotes from the not-too-thick envelope. There were two denominations of 10,000 yen, 53 denominations of 5,000, and five or six denominations of 1,000 yen. After counting for a while, I found nearly 30,000 to 40,000 yen, no more, no less, meaning One month consideration period?

These are extremely important things. He must keep them well and put them away carefully so as not to lose them, especially the scarlet paper that is the most important. When it is not available, it is like the roll paper in the toilet that is too hard to wipe the buttocks. When it is useful, it is like an imperial edict, and it can be used as a general at the critical moment.

He put these things in a small drawer in the closet of his bedroom and locked them. The more valuable things were, the more he had to keep an eye on them. After doing this, the next step is to clean the rental house, so that it will be more comfortable to live in.

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