Opening her eyes, she saw a dim room with an unfamiliar ceiling in the sky. She subconsciously looked to the side, but there was no one there.
The head of the Yukinoshita family slowly sat up and looked around. Everything around her was strange yet familiar. She felt like she had never come back.
She got out of bed and walked to the makeup mirror in the bedroom. There were not many cosmetics in front of the mirror, and she began to style her hair.
At this time, there was a sound of opening the door, and the head of the Yukinoshita family raised her lowered eyes. She felt a sense of joy in her heart for no reason, and she turned around to look.
The person who came in was Yukinoshita Yono, "Mom, are you..."
Yukinoshita Harano's words stopped abruptly and she looked at her mother in surprise.
Seeing the person coming, the original joy in the Yukinoshita family master's heart instantly disappeared. It was Yangno, yes, shouldn't it be Yangno.
"Yano, what's the matter?"
"No, no, it's just that mom's hairstyle is different from usual."
The head of the Yukinoshita family looked at the mirror. She didn't know when she let her hair down and got a haircut similar to that of a beautiful young woman in society. She had done it unknowingly just now.
"Yangno... go out first, I'll be back later."
"Ah, okay." Yukinoshita Yono walked out and closed the door. She felt that her mother was a little strange today, and... I don't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to be younger.
The head of the Yukinoshita family picked up the comb and was about to comb her hair back to its previous appearance when she saw a beautiful purple bracelet tied to the white wrist of her left hand.
Snap!
The comb fell on the table and made a sound. The head of the Yukinoshita family looked at the mirror, but found that at some point, two lines of clear tears flowed from Qingli's face, and she couldn't stop it no matter what.
What's wrong with you?
After a long time, Yangno, who was waiting outside, finally saw her mother coming out.
"Let's go, Harno."
The blue kimono, the black hair tied on the back of her head, and her peaceful expression were no different from her usual mother.
However, the attentive Yangno noticed that there was an extra purple bracelet on her mother's hand. She remembered that her mother never liked wearing these accessories.
…
Jun Fujii opened his eyes.
He found himself by a bridge. The sun in the sky was very fierce. It was probably noon. From here, he could see a red tower in the distance.
Is that Tokyo Tower?
This is a complete Tokyo Tower, unlike the one Jun Fujii saw before, which only had half of its body left and was later destroyed.
My wife should be back too, but I don’t know where she is. Is she really forgotten about herself? Jun Fujii is still a little uncomfortable thinking about it.
correct.
Jun Fujii quickly took out his mobile phone. It was Saturday, June 3rd.
If he remembered correctly, the time he traveled to was Friday the 2nd. He stayed there with his wife for more than half a year, and less than a day passed in the original world.
Although I don’t know why they came to Tokyo, Hayakawa-san and Qiong must be very anxious. Just when Jun Fujii was about to send them a message, his phone turned off and the screen went black and the battery ran out.
Oops.
Jun Fujii looked at his clothes. He was from that world. He didn't have any money with him. All the money was with his wife.
How are you going to go back? What excuses will you make when you go back? If they call the police, it will be troublesome. How can you explain your sudden disappearance and come to Tokyo?
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Just when Jun Fujii was still thinking about what to do, he suddenly heard someone shouting towards him, and the voice got closer and closer.
Jun Fujii looked around and saw a person riding a bicycle rushing down from a slope on the left. Jun Fujii was standing on the only way to pass.
Seeing that Jun Fujii hadn't moved away, the man's grip on the handle slipped and he rushed straight towards the river next to him.
"ah!"
Jun Fujii looked over and saw a girl wearing a hat and glasses. The car had hit the fence and her glasses flew out. She closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.
At the critical moment, Jun Fujii stepped forward, rushed at extremely fast speed, grabbed the girl by the collar at the back, and lifted her up.
After the car hit him, the things tied behind him scattered, and many things like books fell to the riverside.
"Eh? I'm fine."
The girl carefully opened her eyes and found that she had not fallen. She looked forward and saw the bicycle crashed there.
Although my eyes with high myopia cannot see clearly, I can vaguely see that everything on the bicycle has fallen to the bottom.
Then the girl seemed to have her soul drained out.
"It's over, it's over! I can't make it in time for the exhibition, and the comics are gone..."
Jun Fujii looked at the girl. She hadn't realized that she was being carried, and her eyes were fixed on the fallen books. She felt like her soul was about to be lost.
Because the hat and black-framed glasses that were on his head just now flew off, Fujii Jun finally saw the girl's full face at this time.
She has a petite figure, twin ponytails tied up with black ribbons, artistic blonde hair that rarely stands out in the sun, rare clear blue eyes, a delicate and lovely face, and white porcelain skin on her arms.
He was wearing an unpatterned white T-shirt and loose suspenders.
This kind of hair color is quite rare, and the girl's facial features look a bit like white people, maybe mixed race or something.
Jun Fujii put her down gently, but the girl still looked at the bicycle in a daze.
He thought for a moment, then walked over and looked at the scattered books. Some were hanging on the wall, and some just fell by the river. Her hat and eyes were also there.
Jun Fujii held on and jumped down. It was still quite high here, but it didn't matter to Jun Fujii.
He first picked up the girl's hat and glasses. The hat was only stained with a little dust. As for the glasses, both lenses were cracked and completely unusable.
Jun Fujii started to pick up the books, and saw that some of the loose pages were comic books or the like. Jun Fujii picked up one, but was stunned when he saw the cover.
There was a woman on the cover wearing "bold" clothes and her posture was very voluptuous. Jun Fujii had a bad feeling.
Jun Fujii opened it, and as he thought, this was the type of comic he had in his closet.
After staying for a long time, Junya Fujii learned what this kind of thing was. Japanese paintings were allowed to be sold normally in Japan. It was very bold.
Jun Fujii picked up a few more books, all of the same type and authored by the same person - Eri Kashiwagi.
But the painting style is really good. Even though Jun Fujii doesn’t know much about this, I can still feel the artist’s skill.
I didn't expect that a writer with such strong drawing skills would draw such things. Jun Fujii sighed at the volume.
After Jun Fujii collected it, the pile of comics is still quite thick, and it is too heavy for ordinary people.
How can a beautiful young girl have so many of these? Her hobbies are really weird. Are you a die-hard fan?
Jun Fujii held the book with one hand, then grabbed a support point and jumped up. The girl was still there.
She was suddenly frightened by Jun Fujii who was flipping up. Her eyes regained a lot of clarity, and the things in his hands seemed to be hers.
