Traveled through time and was picked up by a rich jk

Chapter 9 Your Name (Dense Fog)
  I saw that my classmates looked very confused.

If we are acquainted, can we go shopping together directly?
  She doesn't understand.

She wanted to continue asking questions to the boy next to Sumana, who looked no longer as young as them. However, Sumina Rika continued to block her mouth: "Japanese (he doesn't speak Japanese.)"

Chen Ling can probably understand this sentence.

"Aha?"

I always feel that this man has a strange origin.

"Japanese (These are not important, it's about going to school, Shona-san...)"

"(We still plan to maintain the status quo for the time being. We have other things to do, so we can’t talk to Hayami-san anymore.)"

Unexpectedly, Rika Shona ended the topic neatly. She bowed slightly to Hayami to apologize, and then continued walking to the exit of the street.

Chen Ling, who looked confused, could only talk about "Private Marseille" and "Saya Nala", and quickly followed up with his financial sponsor.

Looking at it like this, the conversation ended unhappily.

The two left Chinatown without saying a word. For a moment, Rika Rika seemed to have forgotten how to stop the taxi and wandered on the street.

"That person just now...(Japanese)"

Learned by watching.

Rika Shona glanced at him.

Then he took out his phone from his pocket and adjusted the translation.

Chen Ling's hands were full.

"(My classmates.)"

"Oh, that's quite a coincidence."

So the reason for the unhappy breakup might be to encourage students to study?
  Anyway, the eldest lady has not been to school for at least two days.

Rika Shona seemed to have no intention of continuing this topic, and Chen Ling could not continue to ask.

It was completely dark, and the pedestrians on the street filled the winter streets with a little warmth.

There is no snow tonight, and the wooden bench under the street lamp has not yet been covered with a snow-white blanket.

Different from what he saw in the taxi last night, the scenery and the cold air in his eyes now filled Chen Ling's heart with a sense of reality.

The sponsor’s mother seems to be very polite to everyone she knows, maybe it’s because of her upbringing.

When I first met her, I felt the same way about myself.

But now, although I don't talk much now, I sometimes accommodate myself.

It's more comfortable to be treated like this than to be polite.

I always feel closer to her.

Isn’t this where the sense of superiority comes from?

The black-haired eldest lady stopped under a streetlight. When Chen Ling was confused, Rika Shona had already put her mobile phone screen close to her.

"Japanese (Please wait here.)"

She looked like she was going somewhere.

Without Chen Ling.

"Ah? Then how can I contact you?"

"(No need. Just wait here.)"

"Can I ask what you are going to do?"

Rika Shona, who had turned around, hesitated for a moment and said: "(Toilet.)"

I'm embarrassed, what should I say?
  "...Have a nice trip? (Japanese)"

Sorry, this is all I would say in farewell.

Watching Rika Shona leave, Chen Ling sat down on the stool, put the books and things he bought at his feet, and looked at the light strip formed by the endless stream of car lights in front of him, his head empty.

It seems a little quieter here than back home, and no drivers will blow their horns casually.

Fortunately, as long as the eldest lady doesn't plan to run away, that's fine.

Damn, I should take one with me when I pee...

Forget it, just hold it in and get home.

Chen Ling sat for a minute and suddenly realized that he still hadn't bought everything.

You can't wear the same pair of pants all the time, right?
  Just in time, he caught a glimpse of a store not far away from the corner of his eye. The square-shaped clothes displayed inside should be what he needed.

If you go to the toilet, it should be okay for about five minutes, right?

Once you make up your mind, start working. Although there is no eldest lady to help translate, you can always communicate smoothly if you work hard.

It’s just that it’s inconvenient to bargain.

……

Meet the Underpants Assassin.

Ten minutes later, Chen Ling walked out of the store with a black handbag in his hand, which contained two pairs of underwear that he bought for more than 2,000 yen.

Because of the language barrier, bargaining was not smooth, and he had no momentum, so he could only be filled by assassins.

This money will have to be returned to the eldest lady later.

I originally wanted to buy another piece of daily clothing for changing, but after seeing the price level in Tokyo that made me feel numb, I decided to find time to go back to my home later and choose some clothes to bring with me.

You have to wait until you can properly take public transportation to your doorstep. Or... persuade the eldest lady to go out with him again?
  It took a bit long.

I wonder if Rika Shona has already arrived there just now.

Chen Ling carried the things and followed his memory to the place where the eldest lady asked him to wait, but he did not see the black-haired girl.

Strange, lost a big bag?

After returning to the bench and sitting for a few more minutes, he began to feel strange.

Even if you add the walking time, even if you really lose a big bag, it should be enough to get back, right?

There were longing figures on both sides of the street, and it was hard to tell whether Rika Shona was already nearby.

At this time, the behavior of the vast number of male compatriots who share the same master suddenly appeared in his mind.

Take a deep breath and shout loudly: "I'm here~"

Everyone's eyes are on me, I have something to announce
  Chen Ling's voice hovered in the nearby air.

He was full of energy and many people looked at him.

It’s nothing to be afraid of, most people probably don’t understand it.

He stood there and waited quietly for a while.

Damn it, did the sponsor’s mother really think he was troublesome and ran away?

There was no countdown in the upper right corner of his vision.

At least...that girl has no thoughts of committing suicide now.

Even without his pull and attention, the eldest lady can continue to live.

That's good, too.

The young name Lixiang is Chen Ling's benefactor, and he now has considerable funds in his hands.

But if the money is to be returned to her hands, how long will it take?

Will there be any chance in the future?

So, how do you get back to your home now?

It doesn't seem to make much difference whether I can go back or not.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes.

There is no time limit for tasks in this system, so just drag it on.

Chen Ling, who was thinking about what to do next, suddenly noticed that there was a dark shadow cast by a street lamp on the ground beside him.

She put her hands into the pockets of her cotton coat and glanced at Chen Ling expressionlessly.

"...here he comes, brother."

Chen Ling was a little surprised.

"(You were acting like an idiot just now.)"

No one took out their mobile phones to translate, but Chen Ling could understand it.

Sister Sakura, must have heard that "hoarse" shout just now, right?

As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Still have to make a very confused expression.

The black-haired girl glowed under the light and took out her mobile phone.

"(For convenience, it is still necessary to add your contact information.)"

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment.

This seems to be the first time Rika Shona takes the initiative to learn about herself.

But after he took out his phone, he had no idea what to do.

Where can I find the phone number?
  The eldest lady took the phone from his hand, operated it, and then returned it.

There was an extra string of phone numbers on the phone, and the note was a string of incomprehensible text.

It should be Rika Shona's contact information.

She also recorded Chen Ling's mobile phone number on her mobile phone.

"(What's your name?)"

Chen Ling's DNA suddenly moved.

I wanted to say the name that appears on the identity.

"Chen Ling."

"Chen~Ling~?"

Two Chinese words came out of the mouth of the childish name Lixiang with difficulty.

At this moment, Chen Ling seemed to have ants crawling on his body.

Suddenly I felt that the eldest lady was a million bits cute.

……

Chen Ling, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, suddenly slapped his thigh and showed an expression of realization in the darkness.

Yes, girls have to queue up to go to the bathroom!
  (End of this chapter)