He walked to the parking lot unsteadily. Looking at the carpark, which was filled with luxury cars from all over the world like a luxury car show, Shino Miyagi felt that it was a little surreal.
Most of the luxury cars in this underground parking lot would probably be covered with dust for the rest of their lives. These cars could drive car enthusiasts crazy and could never be bought by commoners with their lifetime earnings. For those real rich people, they would only buy them as a symbol to show their uniqueness. Few of these cars could be driven by them.
He found the red limited-edition Ferrari, opened the door, and sat on the leather chair. He leaned back in his chair, feeling a little lost.
His life was a little empty. He was muddleheaded all day and could not find a goal to fight for. He did not have any sense of reality that he should have in life. Even if he worked hard for a house, calculated how much money he would spend on food every month, and how long he should wear a piece of clothing every month, it was still more fulfilling than now.
He didn't have any friends or relatives here. Every day, he lived in a daze. It was like Truman's world. He kept feeling that he had been captured by some program team and was on an isolated island. Everyone around him was acting and cooperating with him.
Suddenly, he saw something behind the car from the reflection of the mirror in the driver's seat. He leaned over and grabbed the small box with his hand.
There was a pack of cigarettes, a pack with only a few cigarettes, and a cheap lighter stuffed inside. In the past, Shino Miyagi did not smoke, and he did not know much about Japanese brands. He took out a cigarette from the box. Unlike the ones in China, the cigarette holder here was very long, as if reminding you that smoking was harmful to your health.
He stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and lit the lighter. Sho Miyagi, who had never smoked before, took a puff subconsciously. The strong smell of tobacco rushed straight into his lungs.
"Cough cough cough…"
He couldn't help but cough out the sadness in his lungs. He panted heavily and only came back to his senses after a while. This time, he had some experience. He didn't smoke too much, but took small breaths.
He didn't have any addiction to smoking, so he didn't have the pleasure of smoking. He only felt a little more at ease when he smelled the pungent smoke that he usually hated.
"So what if I transmigrated? Why don't I have the memories of the person before I transmigrated?”
Shino Miyagi couldn't help but mutter, his tone full of displeasure.
This was the thing that scared him the most. After transmigrating to this specious world, he did not have the complete memory of the previous Shino Miyagi, only some fragments of memory.
However, thanks to those memory fragments, at least he did not have to worry about language after transmigrating. At least he could speak Japanese. The previous 'Shino Miyagu' had given up on himself because his mother's death had caused a great blow to his heart. His father was busy with things and did not care about him, which caused him to have problems with drugs. Now, Shino Miyagu had a big advantage.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling. There were surprised shouts and busy noises all around him. He was placed in the intensive care unit with all kinds of tubes inserted all over his body. In a daze, he could only barely maintain his consciousness because of the soft cries of 'onii-chan.'
After his mental state had completely recovered, he was checked by the hospital that his body was fine, so he ran out of the hospital. The father of this body had come to see him a few times. Fortunately, he was bedridden and did not need to talk much at that time, so the father of this body did not notice anything wrong. However, after his body had completely recovered, he ignored everyone's advice and endured the cute loli's crying and left ruthlessly. He used the few memories in his mind to hide everywhere. It was so that he did not have to see the relatives of this body-his father and sister.
As a relative who had lived together since childhood, Shino Miyagi was already familiar with his living habits. Although the previous owner of this body had taken too many drugs, there was nothing wrong with his brain. He could not use the trick of amnesia, but the drastic change in his living habits and methods would definitely arouse suspicion. At that time, he would really be speechless.
Therefore, the best way was to run out and stay alone for a year and a half…No, it would be better if he stayed for two or three years before running back. That way, he would have an excuse to hide his changes.
Fortunately, the owner of this body had a good habit of writing in a diary every day. Many important things were recorded in the diary, such as the bank card password.
Just like that, with the money he had saved up from Shino Miyagu, he hid everywhere. He either lived in the empty house at home or rented a house. He almost completely cut off all contact and lived alone.
During this period, all kinds of phone calls came to him. They were all from the friends of the original owner of this body. Shino Miyagi, who did not dare to expose himself and wanted to start over, rejected them directly. Now, no one bothered him and he was truly alone.
Fortunately, because of the Shining Shrine in the past, he had to study for a year in his first year of high school. In other words, excluding the time when he was just eating and waiting for death, he had at least a few months to relax.
" Ah, this sense of déjà vu of the male lead of a certain novel…Actually, I'd rather be the male lead of a certain light novel. At the very least, those male leads are all good-for-nothings, and there are countless girls who are willing to throw themselves at me. The x-rated Long Aotian doesn't suit me at all. I don't have the ability to show off my dominance and make all the beautiful girls take off their clothes to follow you!”
Sho Minamiya scratched his head and wanted to cry. He suddenly felt that it might be better to transmigrate to an ordinary family. At the very least, he would use the fastest time to completely adapt to it, unlike now. Even if he became a member of the upper class, the lifestyle of an ordinary person for 25 years was not so easy to change. The confidence and temperament of a successful person could not be obtained by simply transmigrating.
"First of all, I have to find something to do. Otherwise, I might really get depression if I continue like this. Moreover, since I've already made an oath in front of my first friend after coming to this world, I have to take some practical action.”
Thinking of the netizen in the chat software that he had never seen before, Shino Miyagi's expression softened.
He didn't dare to come into contact with humans, but humans were social animals, and it was impossible for them to live alone. Therefore, only the Internet could allow him to speak freely. The girl named Kasumiko whom he accidentally met on the Internet was the motivation that gave him the motivation to live.
He chatted with her hungrily, happily enjoying the beauty of life and the importance of friends. Therefore, he had always been grateful to that 'netizen.'
"But it's better not to meet in reality. Let me fantasize about it casually! If she was too ugly in real life, no one would be able to repay my gratitude. If she accidentally gave me a heart attack, it would be troublesome.”
Sho Miyagi laughed out loud at his own thoughts. He looked at the cigarette butt and the remaining cigarettes in his hand that had already burned out. He hesitated for a moment before decisively opening the window and throwing them out.
He started the engine and drove away from the parking lot.
"Young people these days are really lacking in quality.”
Watching the sports car leave, a middle-aged man in a security uniform shook his head and sighed.
He reluctantly went to the place where Shino Kamiya started the car and squatted down to pick up the cigarette butt and cigarette box.
"Eh?"
There was something wrong with the weight of the cigarette box. He opened it and found that the cigarettes inside had almost never been touched. He looked at the brand of the cigarette carefully and shook his head."These rich kids just don't know how to save.”
While complaining indignantly, he carefully put the cigarette box into his pocket.
With his salary, he couldn't bear to buy this brand of cigarettes. In fact, people in every country hated the rich.
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