Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

Anyone would feel extremely panicked if there was a large sum of money in their account, right?

I first called the bank to confirm when the money was transferred.

The other party stated that the money was transferred into the account last Wednesday.

Last Wednesday, which was Halloween.

Could this be some new scam? First they transferred money into my account, then called me and said it was a wrong number, and finally begged me to transfer the money back, only to find out that my own money was gone!

But a week has passed and no one has called me...

Could it be that something tripped him up?

No, I'd better call the police.

*

"It's a lottery ticket for redemption." This is what the other party said at the Metropolitan Police Department.

"It turns out that you bought a lottery ticket three months ago and won 430 yuan. After you claimed the prize, you found that the amount was wrong. It was actually 4.3 million yuan. After deducting taxes, it was 3.92 million yuan."

"After completing the process, the money was transferred to you. I sent a text message notification. Didn't you receive it?"

I seem to have received a similar text message saying that I won the lottery.

But who in their right mind would believe that this kind of text message is not a spam phishing message?

Suddenly more than four million became more than four million?

Or did they transfer the money after making a mistake?

Are the Lottery Center and God finally going to behave like human beings this time?

Miracle, has the miracle finally happened to me?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

I was so excited that I could hardly calm down. I happily turned around and jumped several times.

And then—the floor cracked…

The floor cracked in front of the police.

"Stare——" All of a sudden, all eyes were focused on me. My sensitive ears could even hear the whispers of people around me:

"Hey, did you see that?"

"I saw it, I saw it, the bricks, the bricks were cracked..."

"Does she have any special martial arts skills? I really want to learn..."

Okay, now I'm totally calm.

If you damage public property, you will have to pay compensation.

What's going on lately? I'm either losing money or on the way to losing money. I'm not going to lose all the money I've won, am I?

I can already write a headline for tomorrow morning's news: Shock! A woman was so excited about winning the lottery that she stepped on the bricks of the Metropolitan Police Department. Is she the reincarnation of the strong woman?

……

*

After deducting the repair costs, my savings still increased by more than half.

The first thought that came to my mind when I had the extra money was, I’m not going to this crappy class anymore!

But my feverish mind cooled down and I thought about it and decided to give up.

My dream has always been to open a store of my own, somewhere in a corner of the street, with sunshine streaming in and flowers covering the store entrance. Traveling customers would come in, wash off their tiredness, sit down and order a glass of wine or tea, maybe listen to their stories before slowly leaving.

Although six million is a lot, it doesn't seem to be enough for me to open a store like this and maintain it without any worries.

It’s better to save up some more.

The foundation stone has been laid, and I believe this day is not far away.

"Hello." I called my friend: "Are you done with overtime? I'll treat you to dinner tonight. I won the lottery!"

"Wow, you won the lottery? Ahhhhh Suzuki, you damn lucky woman, you're so lucky, just wait, I'm going to make you broke!!!"

What should I treat her to?

Ah! There seems to be a delicious hot pot restaurant in Ginza. Let's go there.

She came over happily, and as soon as she sat down, she started complaining about her inhuman client.

"I have never seen such a slow-moving man in my life. He said my hair was not fine enough and not in line with the current fashion. He said the clothes had no layers and were not as good as those made by big companies. He said the color was too bright and wanted to be changed to black. When it was really changed to black, he thought it looked old-fashioned... He only paid a few dollars, but he asked for so much? He is so capable, why don't you give him more money?"

Balabala complained a lot.

I poured her a glass of water and she gulped it down. "By the way, is the money you won enough to open a store?"

I was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook my head.

"Okay." She looked even more discouraged than I was: "I'm still waiting for you to become your boss and support me in the future."

"Okay, let's order some food. You're going to bankrupt me, right? Here's a good opportunity."

Having said that, she actually didn't order too much, and there was not much difference from usual.

"It's delicious, but the seasoning is too bland." She said as she ate, "It would be better if it could be spicier."

"I recommend you a delicious hot sauce, Xinchuan hot sauce, it tastes great."

"Eh? Is it a new brand? I haven't heard of it."

...Haven't you heard of it?

She shook her head: "I stood you up today and also had your hotpot meal. How about we go out again tomorrow and I'll treat you to a nice meal." She said while eating.

"Not tomorrow. I want to visit my uncle and aunt tomorrow."

This time it was her turn to be stunned: "Tomorrow is just one day, isn't it too rushed?"

It's quite rushed, and now it's getting dark.

But after such a long time, I suddenly wanted to see them.

*

"Uncle and aunt." I stood at their door with a small backpack.

"Lily!" Aunt looked at me in surprise, ran over and gently grabbed my hand: "Why are you here?"

"I came back to see you guys." I said, handing them the specialties I bought in Tokyo: "They are delicious."

I seldom go back to my hometown, and indeed I haven’t seen it for a long time.

My aunt has not been in good health since she gave birth to Takashi, which is why the two of them retired early and returned to their hometown.

At that time, I also asked my uncle if he would feel lost to say goodbye to a job that he once attached such importance to.

He smiled and shook his head: "When I was on the job, I did everything I thought I should do with all my heart, and I have a clear conscience."

The big fat cat that my little cousin was holding kept flapping its fat paws at me, but he held it down: "Sister Lily, welcome back."

I don't know why this simple sentence made me feel like tears welled up in my eyes.

The family treated me warmly: "These are your favorite foods, Auntie cooked them herself, please try them."

Still a familiar taste.

During the meal, my aunt looked at me and hesitated to speak: "The house next door left by your father is still intact. Do you want to go and have a look?"

When I heard this, I was stunned.

"No," I said, "I'm going to go home after this meal."

"So soon?" They were a little reluctant.

"Yeah." I nodded.

Before leaving, I looked at the house next door.

The door was tightly closed, even the curtains were drawn, and there was no sound at all.

But in the past, beautiful lilies would be planted at the door, and sunlight would shine into the house all year round.

Lily is the flower my father gave to my mother when they first dated. That’s why I got my name.

In my room, there is a beautiful doll wearing a little lace dress and having delicate pigtails. My father got it from a small shop on the street when I was nine years old. He said that he saw the most beautiful doll at first sight. I believe Lily will like it.

On every ordinary morning, my father would prepare a large table of delicious dishes, and my mother would kiss him on the cheek with gratitude.

I once thought that days like this would go on forever.

But it turns out that nothing lasts forever.

"Sister Lily." My little cousin ran after me holding a small jar. The big fat cat followed at his feet. Its belly was round but its body was sturdy. "This is the pickled mustard tuber that mom and dad made. Let's take it to Tokyo for you."

"Thank you." I took the specialty and rubbed his head: "You have grown up a lot."

He smiled slightly: "After all, I will be going to college soon."

"Have you decided where to go?"

"Not yet," he said.

“Be sure to choose a place you like.”

I left my blessings and was about to turn and leave.

"Sister Lily." The boy standing behind me suddenly called me, "If, if you encounter something unhappy, escaping is allowed. There is nothing shameful about running away."

Natsume...

I sighed softly, what a gentle child.

I have the impression that there was someone who was so gentle, but I can’t remember who it was.

"Thank you." I said, "I have always done this. But if you are a coward, you will get a little tired of yourself if you do it too many times."

*

World integration 25%

(End of Summer Oil)