Not only that, it is 9:00 tonight when Gin is about to go back, so I must stay up late. I stayed up all night yesterday, and if I don’t have a rest, I will become an immortal.

A few tears were secreted from the corners of his eyes, Mingjue yawned a long time, wrapped his quilt tightly and fell asleep.

In the living room, Amuro Toru stood at the door of Mingjue's room and looked for a while, then sat back on the sofa.

He looked around, except for his bedroom, he thought that the other doors of the room were not closed, and he obviously trusted him very much.

Or, it is because you realize that locking doesn't make any sense, so you are too lazy to lock it.

But for Tomo Amuro, this is a good opportunity, and a good opportunity for him to have a general understanding of the person Amoto.

He walked into the study where he stayed all night last night.

This study is called a study, but books do not account for the majority. When you walk in, the first thing that comes into view is a large bookcase. In addition to books, there are also some trophy medals and medals. The golden medals are particularly eye-catching in the glass cabinet.

After identifying it for a while, Amuro could barely extract the words "martial arts" and "fighting" from some words.

He had a rough idea in his heart.

This is probably why Ming Jue is not very alert to him, because he is confident to control himself when he has dangerous intentions.

However, based on these trophys alone, I can't tell what level he is at. You can take a closer look at it.

Most of the books in the bookcase are quite thick and there are no foreign books, which makes Tomo Amuro feel relieved of his thoughts of reading.

The rest are some technological products. I can’t use Amudu and I’m afraid of being damaged, so I didn’t touch it.

The second bedroom is much simpler, with a bed, a wardrobe, two bedside tables and a desk. There are several clothes like the elderly in the wardrobe.

Amuro Toru took out the clothes and measured them, and found that the owner of the clothes was a tall elderly person.

It should be Mingjue's relatives, otherwise there wouldn't be a special room with clothes in the cabinet.

But then again, he has not seen Ming Jue's relatives so far, and he seems to live alone in the room, otherwise he would not have allowed him to live here as a stranger.

Although the remaining rooms also have furniture, there is obviously no sign of use, and there is no quilt on the bed.

However, the room with the door in the last room was beyond Amuro's expectations.

There are many knives in this room.

These knives were neatly placed on the knife holder, and it was obvious that the owner was very caring about them, and there was no trace of dust on them.

These knives have many shapes, including long and short, straight and curved, with exquisite sheaths and exquisite patterns made of densely covered blades, which are not cheap at first glance.

But there are no sharp edges, just collections.

After reading it, Tomoto Amuro locked the door from outside and pretended that he hadn't gone in to see it.

In general, looking at the entire room, he roughly had a relatively complete portrait of the man Mingjue.

This person is kind, and is the kind of kind person that the public understands. He lives alone and has an elder who has no pets and has a certain amount of force. He likes to collect swords and swords. He may not go out often, so he stocks up a lot of food at home...

It is also dangerous to say that there is no danger, but it is necessary to be vigilant.

Overall, there is no malicious intention at present.

After checking the time, at 7 o'clock in the morning, Toru Amuro was planning to go out and take a look.

What you see at night is different from the daytime. Everyone has rested at night, and few people are active outside. Only when everyone comes out during the day can they truly see what their mental outlook looks like.

Wrapped in the cotton coat and hat that Ming Jue gave him, Amuro penetrated out of the door.

The streets in the morning were particularly lively. Although it was winter, the cold could not stop the aunts from going out to buy vegetables but were enthusiastic.

Toru Amuro saw some aunts holding baskets or pulling small carts to buy vegetables or come back after buying vegetables.

Even in winter, the fruits and vegetables in the basket are diverse and are not affected by the season at all.

They were chatting and walking, occasionally buying buns and fried dough sticks from a roadside stall to take them back for breakfast for their families, and the atmosphere of life was full of life.

He wandered around this old town, and many people saw him along the way, but he was not surprised by blonde foreigners like him.

As time moved backwards, the road gradually became congested. Parents took their children to school, and office workers rushed to work. The road was in a hurry and never stopped at all.

Although the cars are congested, they are only orderly. Although pedestrians are in a hurry, they also abide by the rules and regulations.

It is a prosperous and prosperous scene.

Amuro Toru walked while watching.

It is said to be the future world, but people's lives are not much different from those a decade ago, but they are more advanced and convenient now.

The world has not suddenly evolved into the spacecraft era, and all developments are traceable.

Just as he sighed, a man in a traffic police uniform came over.

When the other party saw him looking around, his expression seemed a little confused, and he thought he was lost.

"Are you lost?" The traffic police subconsciously asked him in Xia Yu's words. After asking, he suddenly remembered that he might not understand very much.

Just as I was about to ask again in English, Amuro Toru spoke actively.

He smiled shyly and said, "I'm not lost, it's just the first time I'm here..."

At first, he thought the traffic policeman was walking towards him because he found something strange, but he just worried that he would be lost.

While breathing a sigh of relief, there was also a warm feeling in my heart.

He originally thought he might be out of place with this world, but now it seems that he doesn't.

The traffic police looked at Anshi's gaze a little surprised. Good guy, how long has he been with Xia Yu? This Xia Yu's words are so terrible.

He became curious and couldn't help but ask, "This is the first time I've seen such a good foreigner in Xia Yu's speech. How long have you been with us Xia Yu?"

"I haven't been there for a long time. I'm just talented in language." Amuro Toru's expression became more and more shy. He was a little embarrassed when he talked about talent. He was just a person and a beast.

He didn't learn it by himself, he could do it inexplicably.

"Awesome!"

The traffic police gave him a thumbs up. Xia Yu's dialect is one of the most difficult languages ​​to learn. It's so awesome that foreigners can speak so well.

The traffic police saw that he might have difficulties, so they came up to ask, and when he saw that he had no problems, they were ready to go to work on their own.

"Then I'll go and do my business first. You just need to find our people's police if you have any difficulties."

Watching the traffic policeman walk away, a smile appeared on Anmuro's face.
Chapter completed!