Yuan Ye waited for a while and found that the drone still didn't reply, so he quit the chat software, plugged in his headphones and started listening to music.
Yuan Ye didn't like the songs of this era very much, but fortunately, the songs of the era before he traveled through time had long since become free because they had expired, which saved him a lot of money.
Not only did the original owner of this body not learn a lot, but he even went crazy in order to chase stars. The co-branded music player owned by a certain star that Genya had at the time and sold for almost 700,000 yen is an example of this. Even now If Yuan Ye wants to buy this thing, he should think carefully about whether it is worth it.
Although these music equipments were very expensive items before he traveled through time, and there were even shocking statements such as "Listen to the ring for less than 10,000 yuan" from time to time, but at any rate, these types of jointly-branded products with increased prices are basically classified. Classified as IQ tax.
Moreover, the act of preferring to live frugally and take out a loan to buy something that is completely beyond one's own consumption capacity is really beyond the scope of Yuan Ye's understanding.
Fortunately, the original owner at least had some bottom line and did not touch the loan sharks issued by the Jida, otherwise the time when the Jida would be found would have been earlier.
Of course, in Tokyo in 2077, lending ports are everywhere. Under the control of giant companies, debt has been perfectly integrated into the lives of Tokyo people. Whether online or physical, various self-service lending devices are everywhere.
It’s similar to the vending machine where you put a one-yuan coin in exchange for a contraceptive product before Yuan Ye traveled through time. You only need to press your fingerprint to authorize, and big data will automatically help you choose a suitable loan plan. It’s even more convenient than a vending machine— —At least vending machines require you to choose your own drinks.
In this case, like the original owner, who only borrowed money through regular channels instead of borrowing loan sharks issued by the Yakuza, he was considered to have self-control among the lower class people in this era. Unfortunately, in the end, he was found by the Yakuza because his family owed debts. Coming to the door.
However, as a time traveler, Yuanye believes that there are big problems with this kind of thinking and the society that caused it.
In this environment, most people at the bottom choose to seek comfort in the virtual world, and some people have become star followers and pinned their spirits on their idols.
It is precisely because of this that even though he and Hoshino Shiori have been together for more than ten years as childhood sweethearts, the two of them have never had even the slightest ambiguous thought. They regard each other as brothers. This is why Yuanye was able to get along with each other in the end. When he had not adapted to this world at first, Shiori Hoshino didn't notice the problem.
——But don’t laugh at my second brother. As I am now, people probably won’t have a good impression of me.
——No, no, I have to think on the bright side. Maybe Hoshino Shiori has fallen in love with me now. As long as I confess my love straight away, I can live the kind of pink campus life I want.
——But this is even more impossible. It is better to hope that many beautiful girls will fall in love with me in the future. Anyway, it is an impossible fantasy. The latter seems more enjoyable, doesn't it?
Genya complained to himself. A beautiful girl like Hoshino Shiori has obviously not been genetically modified but has a beauty that is not inferior to the adjusters. If Genya said that he is not greedy for her body, it must be false, but he did not read it. In terms of mental skills, the system doesn't have the skills to add points to him in terms of human relations and sophistication. It would be a shame if he went straight to A and was dealt the good guy card.
Before getting off the bus, Yuan Ye logged into the chat software again and checked, but the drone still did not reply to the message. It seemed that this decision was relatively difficult for him to make.
Intermediaries in the underground world like drones are similar to professional managers in finance. Although they handle a lot of funds and often come into contact with so much money that you can't even count the zeros at once, they only make a small profit. It’s just commission. There are many channels under control, but the capital held by oneself is very small.
Therefore, Genya made a condition that he would give UAV an additional 30 million yen in cash afterwards. After that, it would depend on UAV's own thoughts, whether to take risks and earn a lot of money, or to just be honest. It’s good to collect commissions. This is a problem currently facing drones.
Yuanye decided to put the matter aside for a while and give the drone time to think. If he kept urging, he might just let the matter go viral.
Now he felt a bit like the protagonist in those movies he had seen before traveling back in time and being reborn in the 1970s and 1980s, taking advantage of the information gap to speculate and use the borrowed money to snowball while taking credit.
However, Yuan Ye's first priority at the moment is to destroy the Black Dragon Society. For this goal, he can do anything. Obtaining spiritual jade to draw spiritual energy from it, and then strengthening himself through golden fingers is currently the most reliable method.
Genya got off the car with the flow of people and followed the guidance of the navigation software to the address given by Hoshino Shiori. He wanted to talk to Shinohara Junka directly through the front desk of the hotel.
As a result, the hotel's self-service system gave him a slap in the face - in order to protect privacy, he could only apply for a call directly based on the room number, and could not search by name.
Genya didn't have any contact information for Shinohara Junka, so he was going to wait in the lobby to see if he could wait until Shinohara Junka came down. However, he was told that if he needed to stay here for a long time and he was not a guest of the hotel, , which requires payment.
In desperation, Genya could only leave the hotel in despair, go to the coffee shop opposite the hotel door, find a seat by the window with a view of the hotel door, and sit down to see if there was a chance to catch Shinohara Junka.
——It feels like my behavior is like that of a fanatical bastard. I have just finished complaining about the original owner’s star-chasing behavior, but I am doing similar things. It feels a bit weird.
——But there is nothing we can do.
Yuanye took a sip of coffee and said in his heart.
Behind Genya, Shinohara Junka was holding a cup of milk tea, sucking on the pearls, and looking at him with blinking eyes.
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Yamamoto was sitting in his customized bulletproof car, the anger on his face could no longer be concealed.
"That bastard, that bastard." Yamamoto muttered, took out the iced wine glass from the car refrigerator, poured a full glass of wine and drank it, then angrily smashed the wine glass in his hand.
Although his body could not taste the wine in this way, his uncontrollable anger still led him to do this.
After Yamamoto received the news that the remaining powered armors in his hands were completely destroyed, he immediately arranged for people to control the priests and rushed over himself.
"Brother-in-law, we've arrived." The driver parked the car steadily and turned around and said.
The bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat got out of the car first, glanced around, and then opened the door for Yamamoto. Yamamoto wiped the alcohol on his hands and got out of the car.
This body is just a robot covered with advanced bionic skin. It is operated remotely through the Internet. Yamamoto himself is still in the infiltration cabin of the secret apartment.
"Is he inside?" Yamamoto came to the room and asked the confidant standing guard by the door.
"It's right inside." The confidant nodded and opened the room.
Yamamoto walked directly into the room, only to find that it was empty. He quickly turned around and asked, "Why is there no one? Did that bastard run away? What are you doing to eat? How do you look at people?"
A series of questions were thrown out instantly, but the only answer Yamamoto received was a closed door.
Yamamoto immediately sensed something was wrong, and made a complicated gesture with one hand in mid-air. This was the emergency exit gesture he had set in advance. When the body's mechanical eyes recognized this gesture, it would forcefully disconnect. Connect and let his consciousness exit this prosthetic body.
That's how it should be.
As if there was a problem with the recognition system, the gestures that had worked so well in the past actually lost their effect at this time.
Yamamoto wiped the cold sweat from his head and used gestures to open the virtual screen. He wanted to disconnect through conventional methods, but when he clicked on the control interface, the exit button had disappeared.
Just when Yamamoto was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the wall in front of him lit up, and the priest's face appeared on it.
"Long time no see, Mr. Yamamoto." The priest stood next to Yamamoto's body lying in the dive cabin and said with a smile.
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