Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Island country, Meiji forty-three years.

An unknown countryside.

Forgive Natsuhiko for his poor study of history, there is no way to judge his year by the name of the island country, and as a college student after graduation, he can't even remember the year in which the Meiji Restoration began.

The rest of the village didn't know anything.

Q is the 43rd year of the Meiji era, last year was the 42nd year of the Meiji era, and next year will be the 44th year of the Meiji era.

What is the Gregorian calendar? Can you eat it?

What does not exist in the Common Era, being able to read and write is already a cultural person.

As for the specific location he is in, there is no way to judge, this small broken village does not even have a name, and it will take the town closest to the surrounding area to come back in the evening.

But at this time, Xia Yan didn't have time to think about questions like 'where am I' and 'when is it'.

It was late autumn, and the breeze was swishing at night.

Xia Yan has thin single clothes on his body, and the small wooden dilapidated house still leaks air, so he can still feel the slightest coolness even in the house.

But the cool breeze blowing on his body was far less than the chill in his heart.

Xia Yan, who was hiding under the bed, was obscured by the bed board, and could only see the blood spreading on the ground.

The flames of the oil lamps on the walls kept pulsing, casting a terrifying figure on the ground that was constantly shaking, with two horns in the head.

The sound of biting and chewing kept coming out of my ears, as if some beast was eating.

The thick smell of blood makes people a little breathless, and the smell of internal organs in the air makes people faintly nauseated.

But Natsuhiko held back.

Not to mention vomiting, he didn't even dare to breathe now, and even he was afraid to blink too loudly for the man-eating monster to find out where he was hiding.

"The old man and the old lady in the village said that there were ghosts eating people at night, and I thought it was to scare children, but it turned out that you came with me? Grandma, play with the drips, right!?"

"The problem is that Lao Tzu stayed at home so well that he didn't go out?!".

"Why did you get any bad luck, let Lao Tzu touch it!?".

"This is a bit of a non-martial virtue, isn't it!? Come and trick me into sneaking up on a 14-year-old comrade, is that good? This is not good! It is not good at all!!".

Xia Yan only dared to complain in his heart.

After all, if he didn't think of something to distract himself, he was afraid that his body would be too afraid of what kind of stress reaction, and he would be directly caught and chewed raw when the time came.

After all, island people don't like to eat cooked food, and island ghosts are the same.

Natsuhiko, full name - Narugami Moon Natsuhiko.

Of course, this is his name after crossing over, and the original name is just Xia Yan.

It was the orphanage who picked him up and gave him a name.

The old dean's surname is Xia, and he hopes that he can become a person with both ability and political integrity in the future, so he named him Xia Yan.

It's just that I didn't expect to finally come out and become a small boss, and I was about to repay the old dean's nurturing kindness, but I suddenly traveled to an island country where I had a good life.

Fortunately, I bought a large amount of insurance before my death, and the beneficiary wrote the name of the old dean.

His inheritance was also inherited by the orphanage, which can be regarded as repaying the old dean's nurturing grace.

"I hope that ghost eats a little smaller, and when he is full, he will get out quickly, so that I can still act as if nothing happened......

Xia Yan thought despicably in his heart.

Although he knew that the ghost was eating the corpses of his parents at this time, he was not the slightest sad at this time.

If the other party is full and hurry up, he even wants to laugh a little.

It's not because he's a time-traveler that he's unkind.

In fact, Xia Yan, who was an orphan in his previous life, actually hopes to have a warm family.

It's just that the parents in this life are too inappropriate.

's father is a rotten person, proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and he is also domestic violence every once in a while, and the mother and son fight together.

My mother is not as bad as my father's rotten person, and people beat people every now and then.

It's good for her, if she has nothing to do, she will be angry with Xia Yan, and the first thing she will do when she gets up in the morning is to give Xia Yan a big bibag, and her strength is just right to refresh her mind and not hurt her brain.

It seems that all the reasons for his unhappiness are caused by Xia Yan.

Being able to live to the age of fourteen with sound limbs is already proof of Xia Yan's ability in his previous life.

"Damn, if I had known, it would have been better to let me be hit by a mud truck at that time!".

Thinking that what happened to him now came from an accident that seemed to have been planned for a long time, Xia Yan suddenly felt angry.

He was just walking on the crosswalk in an ordinary way, and when he was crossing the zebra crossing, he suddenly came out of nowhere with a mud truck that was moving red.

Although Xia Yan only stepped on the zebra crossing with one foot at that time, and the whole person didn't even leave the road, the car seemed to recognize him, and it actually drifted sideways and hit him.

Fuck, you're so good at driving, you drive a dirt truck, isn't it nice to be a race car driver?

Fortunately, Xia Yan also exercises regularly, and at the moment of crisis, a flying pounce and a 360-degree harrier turned over, allowing the drifting mud cart to pass.

Just as Xia Yan was breathing a sigh of relief and celebrating the rest of his life, the car actually grew limbs like a transformer, and it rushed towards him again at a speed of one hundred and eighty miles.

The pedestrians around them were oblivious to this unbelievable scene.

Xia Yan couldn't understand it, but he was shocked.

At the moment when he was hit by the mud truck, Xia Yan clearly saw that the driver with sunglasses was smiling at him and giving him a thumbs up.

It was a youthful smile like Mr. Kai's, and the snow-white teeth shone with a dazzling luster.

It's as if to say, 'It's been decided from above, and it's up to you to be the traverser.'" 'Same.

Xia Yan really wanted to tell the other party to ask for another master.

However, the driver didn't give any room for negotiation at all, and directly drove the Transformers to beat Xia Yan to another world with a punch.

In this regard, Xia Yan read a poem on the spot.

Gou

than

Me

Grass

You

Great

Lord!