Chapter 8 That is the capital of Cao's hero
I got good news from Nakamura Maeshan. To be honest, Shinji Harano didn't feel much excited.
Not to mention whether the information given by the other party is accurate or not, even if he is a woman with a good appearance, he is not so narcissistic that he feels that he will definitely have a relationship with others.
As for being dominated by lustful hearts, you will do some voyeurism.
Even one day I was drunk and saw that I couldn't control myself.
I had to let my second brother come out for a walk and go into the hole.
Then Shinji Harano is too cruel.
This kind of new life that can be imprisoned and cannot be imprisoned is simply in front of Yan.
If he doesn't want to be a "iron rice bowl" at a young age, then don't always feel good about himself in this regard. Shinji Harano still has these self-knowledges.
After a brief conversation with Nakamura Maeyama, he sighed at each other's thin hair, and then said goodbye to each other and prepared to go home on their own.
After confirming that the other party didn't need help, Shinji Harano stepped over the pile of cardboard boxes and took out the keys from the house to open the door.
After many friction movements, the key opened the closed door smoothly.
"Bang!"
Press the light switch next to the door and make a crisp level sound.
I just closed the door and sat down on the small seat in the entrance hall. A slight musty smell and damp feeling came towards me.
Taking off his shoes and standing up, he looked over, Shinji Harano sighed slightly.
An old TV, a low wooden coffee table with snacks and a remote control on it, and behind the coffee table is a yellowed tatami mat, which is a non-woven core material.
Yuanye Shensi has personally experienced this kind of mat that is very uncomfortable in the past few days. In short, it will not make people feel comfortable whether they sit or lie down.
He began to observe the arrangement of the room again.
The area of the room is not large, the living room and the bedroom are common, about ten stacks, that is, about twenty square meters, and in the center is a low coffee table with a soft quilt padding below. After moving the coffee table, you can sleep on it, which is equivalent to the existence of a bed.
Opposite the coffee table is an old 25-inch TV. The shell is polished to a shiny and cannot hide the oldness. After moving in, neither the original body nor him had ever used it.
There is a small balcony on the right side of the living room, and the small bathroom and entrance to the left side are the small entrance. The entrance and the kitchen are connected together. You can see clearly after entering the door and heading to the right.
Although the furniture inside the entire apartment is relatively old, the cleanliness is quite commendable, which is also due to the original body and his living habits.
Overall, it is a pretty good apartment room. Including the plus points next to Shinjuku and Shibuya, this is already a very cost-effective single apartment.
However, for Shinji Harano, who had been used to living in spacious rooms in his previous life, no matter how convenient the decoration and nearby transportation infrastructure are, they are still not very satisfied.
What's more, there is always a strange smell in the room. Even if it has been repaired several times, it is useless. It is a feeling that it is indescribable, but strange is strange.
certainly.
He just felt slightly dissatisfied in his heart.
After all, the thickness of the wallet in his pocket makes him qualified to be picky.
Of course there is no one at this time.
Shinji Harano's eyes flashed around, and he changed into slippers and walked straight towards the balcony.
I closed the window that was still open when I walked away, and the dampness in the room was reduced invisibly. By the way, I took out a tissue and wiped the water droplets splashed by the window. I was satisfied with the clean edge of the window sill.
Taking off his coat and put it on the clothes hanger next to him, Shinji Haraki walked into the bathroom.
Turn on the faucet and the water column gushed down.
Shinji Harano washed his face with water in both hands, pulled off the towel next to him and wiped off the water droplets on his face. He raised his head and looked at the mirror close to him in front of him.
Some water droplets were sputtered on the edges of the smooth and clean mirror, and the middle of the mirror was like Shinji Harano.
A few crystal-clear water droplets shining under the white light flowed down from the side of the angular cheeks, and a hint of coolness penetrated into the skin, and even the dark black hair bangs on the forehead were stained.
The dark black eyes were as deep as a pool, and there seemed to be many introverted stories hidden inside. Although their facial features were three-dimensional and upright, they felt a sense of indifference.
The hair on both sides and behind did not grow long but was cut very short. Only the top and bangs naturally left some black hair, and the skin was light yellow that normal people should have.
If you only talk about facial features, you can barely call it a handsome Tokyo guy.
But his slightly indifferent temperament did not make him have a good reputation as a woman. Perhaps it was related to his words but not emotional, or to his height.
Shinji Harano's height is nearly 1.85 meters tall. Under the premise that the average height of men in the island country is 1.71 meters tall, it is already very intimidating and distance.
"A person who is not good at speaking, his height with a strong sense of distance, and his shallowness in the thickness of his wallet—"
"This is probably because I didn't have a girlfriend."
Shinji Harano summarized the comprehensive factors that the original body has not had a person next to him so far.
Not nearly as close to women as a woman, she has been out of school alone.
It can be said to be a summary of the original love experience.
In fact, according to memory, I didn’t have anyone who had a crush on me in school before, but my original body knew that I was not good at this, and I was used to being passive and didn’t like to take the initiative.
Even the girl said, "I heard that the Hano-jun family is very warm, and I feel a little cold now."
He even said something on the spot with a clear mind:
"So too, so I'm going home."
“…”
Even when Shinji Harano thought of these from his memory, he had the urge to perform national treasures on the spot.
And although he has excellent academic ability and appearance, he actually has a strong sense of inferiority complex in his heart.
It's all because of the late parents.
So even if the girl mustered up the courage to confess, the original body still refused after touching the wallet in her pocket. She always thought that without family support, she might not be able to give the girl a better future in the future.
Shinji Harano agrees with this.
Responsibility is a good thing.
It's just like deep affection is collectively called a dog licking, and serious responsibility for reality is also collectively called a dull and dull.
But he still felt a little moved.
I have never tasted meat dishes once at the age of twenty-two. It is a bit embarrassing from any perspective.
Even if I didn’t look for those good girls at the beginning, I could turn into a tea tasting chef in Waseda once.
Those girls with a lot of tea flavor can still experience it once.
Unfortunately, it wasn't.
As a determined to become the spokesperson for rice bowl, he was determined to get rid of this embarrassing situation.
Shinji Harano looked at himself quietly in the mirror, and an unknown light flashed in his deep eyes.
He saw a kind of confidence in the mirror.
Chapter completed!