Quick Transmigration: Leisure

According to Xia Youmi's observation

Every word of advice from your parents has its important purpose.

First, there's the graduation certificate. At first, I didn't find it strange.

However, the way everyone looked at her changed in unison.

Apart from the driver who hadn't turned around, Xiu Ge who had his head down, and the sleeping young man, the other six passengers first noticed her furrowed brows when they saw her clothes, then their delight when they saw the canvas bag, and then, with a hint of tolerance, they looked at her eyes.

It was completely different from the pure contempt they showed when they looked at Hugh.

even,

The middle-aged couple's daughter, perhaps from the village, was also looked at with displeasure by several older passengers, who seemed to regard her as someone of low status.

The entire carriage was very spacious.

Every year, because they didn't know the plot and couldn't see outside.

Shortly after boarding the train, I had already looked at every single person in the carriage.

The driver, nearing retirement age, was dressed very smartly.

The first five seats were empty, while the six priority seats in the middle were occupied by five people.

On the right, in the two priority seats, sat an elderly man and woman of similar age. They didn't look at each other and didn't seem to be a family. But when boarding the bus, everyone had to be sized up by them.

Their gazes, one scrutinizing, the other kind, both carried a sense of kinship.

There are four priority seats on the left, and the last three are occupied by a middle-aged man, a woman, and their daughter.

Their appearances clearly indicated they were from the same family, and the middle-aged couple both wore a plain silver ring that blended seamlessly into their fingers.

It seemed the daughter had done something wrong, and she was constantly receiving disgusted, impatient, and anxious looks from her parents, causing her to curl up into a ball. She was probably around the same age as Xia Youmi, and she kept glancing back.

The protagonist, Xiu Ge, was sitting in the back of the car, near the door.

He must be a ruthless person, radiating a chilling aura. He was carrying a black bag, which I guessed was quite heavy.

Behind Xiu Ge was a young man who had been sleeping soundly, his soft snoring masked by the mechanical noise. He had the largest and most numerous pieces of luggage; judging from the professional-looking bags and exposed equipment, he was likely a broadcasting professional.

A row away sat a burly middle-aged man, dressed like a wealthy man, with a classic gold chain and a watch that looked like it belonged to a high-end brand. He carried a bulging, sturdy handbag filled with cash.

Occasionally, she would stand up and move around, silently greeting everyone.

Three rows away from Xiu Ge, Xia Youmi was last.

She wore what she considered to be the most understated and simplest everyday Lolita dress, exuding elegance from head to toe.

The high-waisted design features a slightly flared skirt adorned with lace, ruffles, and delicate bows. With her meticulous attention to detail, the wig's understated reddish-brown hue is accentuated by only slightly curled bangs, the rest of the hair pulled back and concealed by a pretty hat.

The shoes were the lowest-heeled, quietest pair of rubber-soled Mary Janes.

The backpack is a brand new, large itabag that I haven't had time to attach badges to yet. It only has a pair of charms hanging on it, and a small doll is placed in the ita layer.

The bag was packed full, with a bottle of orange soda and a bottle of jasmine tea on either side.

It has everything you need for food, daily necessities, and good looks, giving you a great sense of security.

In addition, I kept keeping track of time in my mind every year. Although the space wasn't normal, at least I had a reference.

She woke up the moment the door closed after she got on the bus.

At that moment, from Nian Nian's perspective, the outside world suddenly turned black, filled with swirling black mist that stretched to the horizon.

So she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk into the carriage, choosing a seat at the very back, so that at least others would have to turn their heads to look at her.

Following her parents' instructions and the route information Xia Youmi had researched before boarding the bus.

This last bus departs from the East Station at 5:30 PM and will travel through the city to pick up passengers. It's the last stop within the city for L University, located due west. The journey within the city takes exactly one hour, and she boarded at 6:30 PM.

Back then, the outside was still golden, and you could see the scenery where the city and the mountains met.

She sat down and first scanned the people and things in the car to make sure there was no immediate danger. Then she began to review the plot and memories with Nian Nian.

Half an hour later, at seven o'clock, we entered the mountainous area.

At this point, the bus began to pass through one tunnel after another, just like the route I had checked, except that the passing vehicles in the simulated scenes outside were gone.

She finished her investigation and began meticulously reviewing the passengers' characteristics year after year, analyzing them in greater detail than before to deduce relationships. Simultaneously, she attempted to find suitable companions in advance.

She received the memories and knew she was physically weak. Therefore, in the harsh, competitive environment, it would be difficult to protect her backpack full of survival supplies. She would either be subjected to psychological pressure and forced to hand them over, relegating her to the bottom of the social ladder, or she would be temporarily taken in and cared for simply for the supplies and protection, thus losing her autonomy.

She can only suggest association when danger arises.

This opportunity arose after a full hour of winding mountain roads, when we entered a tunnel from which we have yet to emerge.

After eight o'clock, Xiu Ge let out a muffled groan of discomfort.

Although Xia Youmi noticed her strange expression as soon as she got on the bus, she didn't make any rash moves. Otherwise, there was no way she could see the expressions of the people in the front row from the back.

She had a hunch: since the original protagonist only prepared to enter Hugh's body when he was on the verge of death, she must have been at a disadvantage in the struggle. But by borrowing a sliver of life rather than superpowers, she was able to settle her score as she wished.

At least, she is inherently strong.

Therefore,

Could it be that the bus driver's supposed obsessive-compulsive disorder and bad temper, coupled with the lack of a trash can, caused her to experience motion sickness, affecting her bodily functions?

That would be both absurd and reasonable.

As it happened, the mother was worried that her daughter wouldn't be used to long-distance travel, so she bought motion sickness medication from the beginning.

In addition to candies, preserved plums, and ginger slices to suppress discomfort, there are also some custom-made resealable bags and friendly packs, prepared according to the amount my mother used to get carsick when she was young: three for a long trip, six for a round trip, making a total of ten.

but,

Xia Youmi didn't immediately hand over the resealable bag; instead, she first assessed the other person's acceptance level.

As expected, Xiu Ge did not try the preserved plum easily, which shows that she was very cautious on this trip.

It cannot be ruled out that this is the core origin of the incident.

Anxiety was spreading. To prevent the song from being weakened, Xia Youmi proactively offered her a self-sealed package, hoping she could get through it.

Just as Xiuge took the device and, unable to bear it any longer, began to use it, Niannian issued a warning: something was amiss ahead. Seeing everyone's senses of hearing and smell drawn to Xiuge, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If it had been any later, we might have run into both ends.

Inside the carriage,

The passengers were relieved that they weren't scolded by the driver for playing music, but a few minutes later, shouts came from the back seat.

"Damn it! I overslept! Why is there no signal? What time is it? Why haven't we reached the village yet?!"

"Driver! Dear driver, how much longer until we reach the village!"

He was met with deathly silence. The young man, bewildered, looked around and asked to his right, "Miss! Excuse me, where is this place?"

Xiu Ge remained motionless, then the young man looked at the wealthy man behind him, "Big Brother! Do you know what's going on?!"

The burly man behind him quickly closed his eyes, pretending he didn't exist.

To die!

Where did this idiocy come from? Don't drag me down with you!