Traveled through time and was picked up by a rich jk

Chapter 1 Broker System

Recently, a weirdo came to the Internet cafe.

He doesn't speak Japanese very well, and he doesn't look European or American.

He has a good-looking appearance and looks very young. I don’t know if he is a student.

However, because this Internet cafe is small and remote enough, it can tolerate people of almost all ages to surf the Internet.

This Internet cafe is very strange. It does not have independent compartments like other Internet cafes. It just arranges all the computers in rows. Is it to save costs?

No need to show ID.

It's just that this foreigner only comes here for an hour at a time, and often walks around after turning on the phone, even helping others play games, and then seems to have reached some kind of deal with some young people.

From vaguely listening to the chat, it should be about liver replacement and power training.

At an exceptionally low price…

Is he short of money?
  strangeness.

However, the level of the game is indeed very high, and you can basically only hear the praises of others.

Today he came again. After looking around, his expression was a little depressed.

There are only some regular customers here, doing liver and body training, and there will always be times when they are not needed.

If you are really short of money and can't find new customers, maybe you can ask him to go to that corner and ask that customer, maybe there is a chance.

After all, the other party directly used 10,000 yen to go online without asking for change, so maybe he was not short of money.

Just think of it as a rare meddling on the part of a network administrator.

"Huh? Miss network administrator, did you call me?"

Nan Yeling's shoulder was lightly tapped twice by someone.

He was very pleased that the network administrator here was the same as in his hometown. She was a girl and quite cute.

This is also the only comfort in the heart of Nanye Ling who is currently in poverty.

Nan Ye Ling, the one in the middle now is Chen Ling. (That is, there is another person inside.)
  About a week ago, Chen Ling traveled from the distant East to Tokyo just like in the novel written by the author of Qidian.

In fact, he only realized when he saw the "tokyo" light sign that this should be the place in his memory.

But after traveling through time, he didn't get the memory of his former owner, and he didn't even know the language.

It was so hardcore that he felt helpless.

I can only rely on the poor vocabulary of the former two-thorned monkey to barely recognize it, and it is almost impossible to move around in the city of Tokyo.

Moreover, "former Nanye Ling" is still a pauper, and he is even more miserable now that he doesn't even know language or writing.

But for the time being, I still survive today by relying on my part-time job as a training agent in college and trading at black slave prices.

It's the end of the battle.

"Japanese (I said, are you short of money?)"

He only understood the word "money".

"Didn't I already pay for the flight when I first came in?"

The network administrator girl frowned slightly.

Broken, can’t understand.

She opened the automatic translation software on her phone and adjusted it to translate into Japanese.

"(Can you say it again?)"

Apart from the nice sound, Chen Ling had no other thoughts.

He was a little worried that the network administrator wanted to stop his customer mining behavior.

"(You should be from country x, right?)"

Coach, he understands this sentence.

"Haihai! Wattasi, from country x. (Japanese)"

Bulk Japanese, does not affect communication.

The network administrator adjusted the translation to Japanese-Chinese translation.

"Are you short of money recently?"

Chen Ling looked at her and said hesitantly: "If I support you...will I be able to take care of you?"

The machine translation sometimes fails to convey the meaning, but the general meaning can still be guessed.

"No... what I want to say is that there is a customer in the store today. If you need to find a job as a power leveler, maybe you can go to her."

Chen Ling stared at the familiar words that popped up on the other party's phone.

"That's it, Hai! Arigado!"

He nodded his head in thanks.

The network management girl pointed him to a far corner, but her expression looked a little surprised.

Guarantee, I don’t have that much money.

Not long after, a surprised call from a "foreigner" suddenly came from the corner.

"I'm super, watt!"

Wa, the second more famous game from a certain gaming company.

FPS.

But it just went online not long ago.

I can actually see someone playing this game in this small Internet cafe.

The configuration in the Internet cafe is barely adequate.

However, Nanye Ling was also surprised. Although it was Tokyo, the layout of this Internet cafe was exactly the same as that in his hometown.

A little bit exotic.

The person who was beating tiles in front of him was a girl.

Chen Ling had no time to observe the other party's appearance, his mind was entirely on the computer screen.

After all, he has been playing since the server was first launched. If he is not familiar with the place, only familiar games can give him a sense of security.

All characters' skills are well understood.

This Tokyo girl's level of tile-making... can only be said to be a little lower than ordinary.

After watching it for a while, he couldn't sit still.

"What are you doing when all your teammates are on board... Hurry, rush up and fight him!"

Although there is no Tokyoite in the entire Internet cafe who can understand what he is saying.

People in Tokyo are more concerned about protecting their personal space. They are not like Chen Ling's hometown, where a bunch of people give advice when someone is having CF.

Chen Ling, who was watching the screen nearby, had long since caught her attention, and the sudden increase in volume made the other party subconsciously stop operating.

Chen Ling, who looked haggard but had bright eyes, approached and started operating for the girl.

Occupational disease occurred.

Chen Ling has some talent in gaming. After all, he once had the desire to become an e-sports player. Of course, under normal circumstances, these would not come true.

With him taking action, he successfully won several games in a row.

This also allowed the girl behind him to remain silent and allow him to continue.

However, in the next few rounds, he was killed instantly by others charging and sniping.

"Quack...quack!" After all, there was no way to save it.

Report in and out of the game interface with one click, smoothly.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to be taking someone else's number.

"Uh...I'm sorry, sorry."

Looking behind him, he saw this young girl who hadn't spoken a word since the beginning.

In the early winter of December in Tokyo, Tokyo girls wear dark jackets, and their necks are covered by high-necked black knitted sweaters, but they are definitely slender.

Maybe as graceful as a swan.

She was so temperamental that Chen Ling, who was short-sighted, couldn't describe her. He only felt that she was different at the root. The deep black eyes seem to be shrouded in the night, the face is dignified and beautiful, the cherry red thin lips, the corners of the lips are flat, but not tight.

Her expression was barely discernible.

With long black hair hanging around her shoulders, Chen Ling is a beautiful girl of a level that can only be seen in TV posters.

This innate aura, just by being watched, it feels like a high transparent wall has been established between the two of them.

The other party didn't speak, and those dark and translucent eyes just stared at Chen Ling.

This made him feel a little tight inside.

It's broken. It's just that we lost the fight. Besides, there's a croak on the other side, and I can't even save him even if I'm here.

Or was her internet fee wasted?

Although my Japanese is terrible, I can still speak some very basic words and sentences.

"Private Marseille."

Plus a nod, a bow, and an apologetic smile.

The girl with a somewhat cold expression frowned slightly and slowly shook her head.

She took out her phone, operated it a few times, and then showed the screen to Chen Ling.

"(Are you a foreigner?)"

He didn't even speak.

"This is a bit complicated to say."

Who would believe someone who said he traveled through time? Still carrying other people's bodies and identity cards.

Chen Ling noticed that she pursed her lips slightly.

"(Are you good at playing games?)"

"Hey hehehe...it's just so-so."

At this time, in Chen Ling's field of vision, except for this very recognizable girl, blue fonts suddenly appeared out of thin air.

[Detect the appropriate object and activate the system. 】

[The broker system is loading, please wait...]

【Loading completed! The broker system is at your service wholeheartedly! 】

Did I get the broker system during time travel? !
  [By signing a singer contract with a suitable and high-quality female and becoming her manager, the host can receive a series of generous rewards. Rewards include but are not limited to: money, identity, corresponding lyrics and songs...]

This reward is vulgar, but isn’t it exactly what he needs urgently at the moment?

It seemed that he had come to the Internet cafe at the right time today. If he had not met the beautiful girl in front of him, the system would not have been activated. Then he would starve to death on the street or at home, or sell his body...he could only choose the last option.

Chen Ling has a good and delicate appearance and a good figure.

Nature plays tricks on people, but God will not destroy me.

A blue message box appeared above the girl's head.

[Name: Childish name Lixiang. 】

【Age: 17】

【Height: 164】

[Weight: 54 kg]

[Measurements: xx, xx, xx]

It turns out that my name is Rika, and sister Sakura’s name is quite nice.

But why should the measurements be kept secret?

[Task: Sign and bind with Rika Shona. 】

[Task reward: 200,000 yen, improved language learning efficiency, a song and corresponding words, singer agency license, vocal foundation and strength (elementary level)]

Chen Ling didn't have the patience to look at everything else. The first two hundred thousand yen was enough to drive him completely crazy.

It’s been too long since I’ve eaten meat. As long as...as long as...

After the prompt to start the mission, a blue digital countdown appeared in the upper right corner of the field of vision.

Thirteen hours?
  Is the mission still time-limited?
  But no specific hints were given on how to sign a contract. If you want others to sign a contract with you, you have to show your talent scout certificate, right?

Now he, Chen Ling, is a pauper...

It seems that only ten seconds have passed in the real world.

Chen Ling thought for a moment.

"So, do you want to hire a power coach? The price here is negotiable. If you don't get points, it's free~"

I have no clue about signing a contract or anything, so I might as well make some real money.

This should be the person that the network management lady asked him to contact just now. He must not be short of money!
  I don’t know if the translation software can translate successfully.

But he saw that the beautiful black-haired girl's eyelids were slightly drooped, and the expression on her face was still unmoved.

She took her phone back and stood up from her chair.

Shut down the computer and log off.

He tightened the zipper of his black jacket and seemed to be planning to leave.

Chen Ling suddenly panicked.

If the meal ticket goes away, what will happen to my money and my stomach? !

He doesn't know where the other person lives, whether he can meet him or not is another matter.

So, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him.

"Um...is it because my level is not good enough? The price can be lower."

Unfortunately, Rika Shona has taken back her mobile phone. Without a translator, it is impossible for him to be understood.

Moreover, the other party seemed not to pay attention to him and had already walked out of the Internet cafe.

It was really cold at mid-latitude in December, and there was white mist even when breathing. Chen Ling couldn't care about this. He quickly searched for the few Japanese words he had in his mind.

"Please, miss! Japanese"

Rika Shona finally stopped and looked back at Chen Ling's haggard face.

"I am short of money. Japanese"

If that doesn't work either...

The expression of the beautiful black-haired girl is always subtle and difficult to detect.

She came to Chen Ling and fiddled with her phone. On the translation software on the screen, a string of Chinese characters that Chen Ling was familiar with appeared.

"(I have to go home now, do you want to come with me?)"

(End of this chapter)