Fast Transmigration Full-time Male Second [gl]

Mu Qing and Qin Yue were sitting on a park bench, each holding a boxed meal for lunch.

This is their first day in Japan.

All luggage is not allowed except for personal clothes and mobile phones for communication.The available funds are only [-] yen given by the program group in advance.

If it is found that the money in the mobile phone is used to pay, it will be immediately removed from the program group.

In addition, using celebrity status to earn money from fans is also prohibited.

Before the plane landed, Mu Qing did a rough calculation.

According to the local living standards, you can only live in youth hostels or capsule hotels that cost about 3000 yen a night.

The remaining 500 yen, based on the low standard of [-] yen per person per meal, would cost about [-] yen a day.

This is not counting transportation costs and possible accidents.

In short, the program team is really stingy!

However, the reality is much worse.

Qin Yue's shoes, anti-inflammatory medicine, and finally the boxed lunch they bought at a convenience store cost about 3000 yen in total.

Now Mu Qing and Qin Yue only have about [-] yen left on them.

Just enough for one night's accommodation and one dinner for them.

Qin Yue recalled in her mind the plot that the program group had arranged for her in advance, and wondered if she should 'encounter' in advance the Chinese restaurant that could provide them with work and accommodation.

But even if you want to 'encounter' in advance, you have to wait until tomorrow.

At least make an effort to look like.

After all, problems that are too easy to solve often fail to attract the audience.

What Qin Yue is most afraid of is acting, so she is not worried. She is only afraid that Mu Qing will worry about it.

After finishing her lunch full of thoughts, Qin Yue was about to propose to find a job in a nearby shopping street when Mu Qing stood up.

She threw the empty lunch box into the trash can, and stretched out in the midday sun, her whole body seemed to be glowing with golden light.

Qin Yue couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

The other party only made a simple movement, but it seemed to have magical powers, attracting the attention of her and the people around her.

click-

The sound of the shutter sounding.

Qin Yue's gaze shifted from Mu Qing's body to the source of the sound.

Click, click, click!

Triple shot.

It's a girl in a high school uniform.

Short hair, holding a mobile phone, with excitement all over his face.

Qin Yue frowned.

Mu Qing also found that person, but she was not angry, but her eyes lit up as if she had discovered some treasure.

Only then did the female student realize something was wrong, and hurriedly bowed nervously, which should be an apology.

While saying something in Japanese, he handed the phone to Kiku.

Mu Qingchao walked over to the female student and started talking to her.

Mu Qing: "My name is Mu Qing, what's your name?"

Asahi Narie: "My name is Asahi Narie."

She bowed deeply again: "I'm really sorry, I took your photo without your permission just now. If you mind, I will delete it immediately!"

"I don't mind~ Asahina-chan~" When Mu Qing pronounced the name, she added a cute ending sound, "But as a reward, can I ask you for a few pieces of white paper and a pencil?"

"Yes, yes!" Narie Asahi blushed, "I'll look for it!"

"Wait a minute." Mu Qing leaned close to Asahi Narie's ear when she was looking down for something, "Go and push away the camera next to it, just say you don't want to be photographed!"

Only then did Asahi Narie shift her gaze to the camera that had been following Mu Qing's movements.

Although curious, he still obeyed Mu Qing's order, pushed the camera crew away, and said seriously: "Sorry, I don't want to be photographed, so please stay away from me!"

The staff hesitated.

It can be seen that Asahina's attitude is firm, and she can only back away from the camera.

However, Narie Asahi rummaged in her schoolbag for a long time, but only found a mechanical pencil.

Finally, she stumbled and said, "There is no white paper, grid paper or A4 paper with one side printed is all right?"

Mu Qing sincerely thanked: "Thank you very much, A4 paper is fine."

"Really?" Asahina Rie said expectantly, "There is a stationery store nearby, I can buy a copy of white paper."

These words are selfish, she wants to stay with this person in front of her for a while longer.

Mu Qing shook her head: "It's fine, it's troublesome."

After handing over the things to Mu Qing, Asahi Narie did not leave immediately, but followed Mu Qing to Qin Yue's direction.

"Mr. Mu, are you Chinese? Did you come to Japan to do a show? Why do you want pencils and white pens?"

"Yes, I'm Chinese." Mu Qing tilted her head and shook the paper in her hand, "I want paper and pen to make money."

"Oh?" Narie Asahi made a curious voice, "Do you want to draw? Sketch? Hand-painted?"

Mu Qing: "Yes, I'm good at drawing."

She glanced behind Narie Asahi, then leaned close to her ear, and said in a volume that they could only hear, "Has your family held a funeral in the past year?"

When Narie Asahi heard the words, she was startled at first, and said, "How do you know?" Then her eyes were stained with sadness, "My mother passed away more than half a year ago."

Mu Qing glanced behind Narie Asahi again, and said, "Is your mother straight hair, drooping eyes, about 1.6 meters tall, and wearing a blue floral bathrobe when she died?"

Asahi Narie was almost speechless in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Keep your voice down!" Mu Qing continued after Narie Asahi covered her mouth, "Then do you want to talk to her? I can help you~"

After finishing speaking, he immediately distanced himself from her, put his index finger on his lips, and made a silent gesture.

Asahi Narie said in surprise: "Can I talk to my mother?"

Mu Qing nodded.

Narie Asahi patted her face excitedly, and asked, "Is Mr. Mu an Onmyoji? Why did you come to Japan? The camera over there..." She covered her side face with her hand, "It's still taking pictures of you."

Mu Qing's voice became even lower: "I'm not an onmyoji, I can only see these dead people because of some special circumstances. There is one more thing I hope you should pay attention to, and you must keep the things I can help you secret! Qian Don't make too loud a voice, it won't be good for the other side to hear it."

Asahi Narie nodded again and again, and then lowered her voice: "I will pay attention."

She worried, "It must be very hard to see that kind of thing, right?"

Mu Qing praised in her heart: "Good boy."

However, Asahi Narie's worries are completely unnecessary, because Mu Qing can see ghosts only because she is also a ghost.

In the past, she had always turned off the function of hell, but if she wanted to make money quickly, she still had to rely on them. That's why her eyes lit up excitedly when she saw Narie Asahi for the first time.

Because there is a ghost behind Asahi Narie, watching her with kind and gentle eyes.

"Actually, it's not very hard." Mu Qing comforted, "Just get used to it."

At this time, Qin Yue, who had been quietly watching, spoke up.

Qin Yue said: "What have you been whispering to that girl?"

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Although I don't want to disturb your interest in meeting foreign women, we still have to go to find a job nearby later, can we hurry up?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Qing made a booing gesture to her, "I'll explain to you later, now I'm going to start earning money!"

Qin Yue crossed her chest and looked at her inexplicably, ready to see what tricks she was up to.

The camera also moved closer, wondering what Mu Qing's so-called 'earning money' was all about.

But because of Asahina's words before, they didn't get too close.

In the camera, Mu Qing kept gesturing something on the paper with a pen.

It's like drawing or writing.

The camera then turned to Qin Yue's direction.

She was still sitting on the bench in the park, looking in the direction of Mu Qing and the Japanese girl, with a faint smile on her face.

The photographer behind the camera felt a chill in his neck for no reason, and continued to take pictures of Mu Qing.

He was chatting with the girl over there, not knowing what to say.

During the period, the girl sometimes clenched her fists excitedly, sometimes shed tears, and sometimes remained silent.

The more I look, the more curious I become.

But once the camera gets a little closer, the girl will make a fist to warn.

So the photographer can only keep a close distance to follow the shot.

Finally, after half an hour, the conversation finally came to an end.

The Japanese girl with changing expressions bowed solemnly in Mu Qing's direction.

At this time, Mu Qing beckoned to the photographer.

The photographer quickly ran over holding the camera, and Qin Yue also got up from the reclining chair and walked slowly to Mu Qing's side.

I saw Mu Qing holding the A4 paper in his hand and shaking it towards the camera, on which a person was drawn in a mess.

Mu Qing said: "Oh, I found a job and a place to live by painting."

Mu Qing pointed at Asahi Nai, she nodded quickly when she saw this, turned to Qin Yue and said, "If you two don't mind, please come to my house, we still have vacant rooms. Besides, my house runs an izakaya and is recruiting Temporary workers, so you two are welcome to come and work~”

Everyone, including Qin Yue, was shocked.

"What's going on?" Qin Yue asked.

Mu Qing smiled smugly, and shook the painting: "Don't you understand? This Asahina-chan really appreciates the portrait I drew for her, so she is willing to help us solve the current predicament."

Asahina Rie laughed beside her.

Mother Asahina smiled behind the two of them.

Qin Yue glanced at the painting in Mu Qing's hand again, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

She pointed to Mu Qing's paintings, and asked Narie Asahi, "You, really think Mu Qing's paintings are good?"

Asahina looked puzzled.

Only then did Qin Yue realize that the other party could not understand Chinese.

Fortunately, Mu Qing was very kind and immediately helped to translate.

Asahina glanced at Mu Qing's painting, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Mr.'s painting is really...well, very individual...I like it very much~"

After Mu Qing translated, Qin Yue, the photographer, and the accompanying staff also fell silent.

They all looked at Mu Qing's painting in unison.

I saw something like... something like a human being drawn on it?

As ordinary people, they expressed their appreciation.

Mu Qing proudly raised her chin, and said to Qin Yue: "Yueyue, if you like it, can I draw a picture for you too? I can also frame it and hang it on your wall."

Qin Yue: "..."

Mu Qing's starry eyes were full of anticipation.

Qin Yue: "..."

She thought that she should refuse, but she finally said: "...OK."

When the photographer and staff heard this, Qiqi gave her a thumbs up.