Traveled through time and was picked up by a rich jk

Chapter 6 The beauty hidden in the golden house
  "Actually, I'm from Tokyo."

"Aha?"

Even the childlike Rika subconsciously expressed soft doubts.

Chen Ling took a breath and took out the identity certificate of "Nan Ye Ling" from his pocket.

Comparing the photos on the ID, she opened her eyes slightly.

"But I am no longer this person. Now, his middle person, me, my soul comes from another country."

This is the ultimate form of the Leather Man.

Rika Rika frowned.

"I really didn't lie to you, but that's the truth, and that's why I don't know your language at all."

At this point, he can only tell the truth.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain clearly that despite being a Tokyoite but not speaking the local language, the other party may very well think that he is being deceived.

He, Chen Ling... is innocent.

He thought about asking this Sakura sister to lend him some more money and fly him back to his hometown.

This saves trouble.

But if he returns like this, he will not have any legal status. So who is "Chen Ling" in his hometown now?

In other words, does such a person still exist?
  When you think about it, it's never that simple.

So he eagerly wanted to establish himself in Tokyo first and then investigate these things.

The only native Tokyo person I can rely on is the childa Rika in front of me.

Moreover, if she sends herself away, she will probably have to put her suicide plan on the agenda again.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

That would be nice if it could convince her.

Take one step at a time.

But Rika's silence made him feel a little uneasy.

"So, I want to at least survive here. Language is a very important issue. The only person I know during this time that I can ask for help from is you."

The black-haired girl's eyes wandered over his face.

This is unbelievable...

"...Cao Ni?"

The characters are straight and round.

Chen Ling's words made the girl feel relieved instantly.

Rika Rika, who often plays games, is probably quite familiar with this kind of cultural input.

"Although this sounds nonsense, please believe me!"

Judging from the other party's expression, the word "bullshit" may not be translated.

“(You can also go to an institution to study by yourself if I give you money.)”

"I'm from Tokyo. At such an old age, I go to an institution to learn Japanese. Don't you think I'm mentally retarded?"

Faced with Chen Ling's wry smile, Jina Lixiang pursed her lips.

Moreover, he and this Sakura sister have no reputation, so why should they waste other people's money lavishly.

The other party began to hesitate, but Chen Ling continued to persuade: "Writing and learning, I use textbooks alone...I can barely do it by myself, but for daily expression, I have to need your help."

The young Lixiang held her face with one hand, her eyes were like a still pool, and she was silent.

"I won't pay you for nothing. During this period, in return, I can also teach you... to play games."

After all, this is all Chen Ling knows now.

Before he came to this city, he had just graduated from college and majored in civil engineering.

Are you going to teach Sakura how to build a house and drive pilings?
  joke.

However, if you can do power leveling, your game level will at least be much higher than that of ordinary people.

"Aha……"

The black-haired girl sighed silently.

"(Only until you can engage in some level of ordinary communication.)"

The indifferent tone became a bit more friendly in Chen Ling's ears.

"Harm! Arigado!"

This Sakura sister, after all, her heart softened because of herself~
  But there was more than just one thing he wanted to ask for.

"Well, actually, I don't have much money now because I can't work..."

Rika Shona looked calm. She took out her small wallet from her pocket, pulled out a silver card from among the many bank cards, and placed it in front of Chen Ling. "(20 yen, password 1113)"

hiss……

"I will return it to you when I have the ability!"

It's just that this sounds so shameless.

He's almost on par with those old people who borrow money but don't pay it back.

But it's still true. As long as he can convince Shona to agree to sign a contract with him, he can pay back at least half of it.

"(Repay it or not, it doesn't matter.)"

Treat money like dirt?

If you borrow something, you must repay it. It’s not difficult to borrow again.

The negotiation with Chen Ling seemed to consume a lot of energy from Shona Rika. Although he couldn't read her heart, Chen Ling had a feeling that she was starting to be impatient.

When she was about to stand up, she was stopped again by the somewhat annoying man in front of her.

"And one more thing……"

If I hadn't brought him home, wouldn't everything have been so lengthy and troublesome?
  Chen Ling also knew that he was pushing his limits, but these matters could not be resolved.

"I'm not familiar with this place. I don't even know how to get back to my home. Even if I remember it, it's very troublesome. Why don't you... please be kind and let me stay for a few more days until I can recognize the road signs clearly. Until you know how to touch it back?"

"..."

Rika Shona stared at the phone screen and said nothing.

"Help people to the end, send Buddha to the West, it's Oune's turn! (Please!)"

The main character is a deadbeat.

Although Sister Sakura has promised to teach Chen Ling Japanese for a while, she may regret it after sending him home.

Just in case, Chen Ling could only sacrifice himself (bushi) and continue to stay here.

Also more convenient.

Anyway, my current old and broken life is just the four walls, there is nothing worth cherishing.

Although she probably couldn't understand the second half of the sentence, the first part should be fine.

"(Whatever you want.)"

She finally found the opportunity to stand up and walk to the door of the master bedroom.

Maybe she thought Chen Ling was a troublemaker, or maybe she didn't want to talk any more about things related to her suicide.

Of course, Chen Ling is not so ignorant.

"And one more thing……"

Dad is not as verbose as you!
  The childlike Lixiang turned her head, and Chen Ling saw the tight corners of her lips.

He pointed awkwardly at the broken door to his bedroom.

The black-haired girl's eyes seemed to slowly lose their light, and she answered in a light voice: "(It doesn't matter.)"

If there is a man in the house, does it not matter if the bedroom door is not repaired?

Obviously, he has not yet risen to this level in Sister Sakura's heart.

Then it's obvious why she doesn't care.

"(The TV in the living room is at your disposal.)"

It seems that I don’t want to talk anymore.

After reading the translation, Chen Ling could only nod in agreement. Then Lixiang entered her bedroom and closed the door.

Don't know what to do next.

Chen Ling sighed, sat on the sofa, fumbled with the remote control and successfully turned on the TV, but everything on the TV screen was the same as eating raw meat in his hometown.

Can't understand anything.

If there is something like 'Japanese sleeping in Japanese' or 'Japanese is boring, the distribution is great and praises Japanese', you might still be able to understand it.

But he searched all over and couldn't find this type.

Have you heard that TV in Tokyo will broadcast programs that are not suitable for children? I wanted to turn on the mute and appreciate it.

Maybe it’s not quite there yet.

After struggling for more than half an hour, Chen Ling decided to start his Japanese learning plan early.

So, he knocked on the broken door again.

"Xiaofu, I want to come in."

She didn’t understand it anyway, so she was amusing herself.

(End of this chapter)