I only like you as a paper man

In fact, even if you are still crazily rushing to level up, it does not affect your thinking about other issues while playing a copy.

For example, what Tosi said at the door of your room just now.

You thought about it for a long time, and finally sorted out his train of thought—probably he was saying "you play games quietly in the room now, instead of making trouble with him", right?

……

You decide to save him some face by not telling him that you're really just worried that you won't be able to keep up.

You will always be influenced by those around you.

If the people around you are quiet, you will be quiet; on the contrary, if the people around you are noisy, you will be noisy.Generally speaking, you are a person who can read the air and see the atmosphere.

You ran to Dosi's room ahead of time, asked him what he wanted to eat, and then ordered takeaway.

After the takeaway was delivered, you also thoughtfully helped him open the lid of the lunch box, and put it on the dining table facing your own portion.

"Mr. Dostoevsky, dinner is ready!" you yelled in the living room, then ran into the room and took out your Fedya Papa (a kind of plush doll) and put it on the dining table.

Tuo Si, who came out of the room, happened to see this scene.

"Yeah, while everyone is away, we can have dinner with Fei Jiaqin again!"

"...Is this also a meal replacement?" Tosi asked you as he sat down.

"No, it's not, Mr. Dostoevsky." You sat down and adjusted Fedya's position again, and put it a little farther away from the dining table so that it would not be oiled. Splashed and dirty, "Fei Jia is here, so there is no need for a meal replacement!"

...Are you talking to me or this doll?

Tosi didn't bother to ask.

He is different from you.

Even if you say things like "Mr. Dostoevsky is different from my dear Fedya! I only like paper figures and not Mr. Dostoevsky!" The "two people" treat them differently, but in his own view, there is no essential difference between the two. The "Fei Jia kiss" you mentioned is just him in a different way of expression.

... Yes, in fact, when you speak to Fei Jia's idiot, Tuo Si himself has always accepted everything according to the order.

You also roughly guessed this point, so you are much more restrained than before.

...Well, you admit it, you still make some weird speeches out of habit.You don't want to, you have already experienced self-restraint, and it's all caused by habit.

"Do you often do this?" Tosi asked again.

"...Is it not possible? People always want to find some spiritual sustenance for themselves, but the object of my sustenance happens to be you who is a paper man, Mr. Dostoevsky." You learn from Dos and you at that time. The tone in which he said it paid him back.

"No, I said it, I have no problem with it." ... It's another thing for you to persecute me to my face.

"but……"

"Huh?" You tilted your head.

"Is the reason why you treat me differently from your Fei Jiaqin just because of the difference in the form of expression?"

...Ah, this guy, he didn't use a questioning tone, but said it in an affirmative tone, probably trying to say "that's not the case at all".

"Don't you like talking when you're eating?" You snapped back, not wanting to answer his question, "Do you need me to turn on the TV for you to watch the news broadcast?"

"……No thanks."

Because no one spoke again, and you both are the type of chewing slowly, so you finished your bento almost at the same time.

"Don't move, Mr. Dostoevsky, I'll clean it up."

"... I'm sorry for your trouble."

"Speaking of which, I have a question."

"What is it?"

"...After you travel back, will you still remember what happened here?"

"You mean, what happened in this different world?"

"Ah."

"...Unfortunately, there is no such memory."

"Oh..." You put the leftover lunch box into a paper bag and whispered, "That's good."

After dinner, you take a nap.

Because you haven't rested at home for a long time, it's been a while since you took a nap.

You like to take naps - that's because when you do, you have weird dreams that often inspire you to write fanfics.Occasionally you will dream of your favorite paper man, such as your Fei Jiaqin, or Dazai Osamu who you only like as a character.

You also sometimes hate naps—because whether you wake up refreshed or dizzy after a nap is completely random in conclusion.

Occasionally you'll think "I'll get to work when I take a nap!", only to wake up in the dark, which can send you into the "I wasted another day" grief.

And you do it over and over again.

But today is different, you were woken up by a phone call.

You were awakened by the ringtone of your mobile phone in your sleep. You struggled to turn over and looked at your mobile phone. It was an unknown number.While you were cursing in your heart which idiot insisted on calling you at this time, you hung up the phone directly.

Yes, hang up all unremarked phone numbers, this is one of your life principles.After all, if the other party really has something to do with you, they will definitely call a second or third time.

……

Look, your phone is ringing again.

It's still the same number.

You endured your anger of getting up and answered the phone, thinking that if Tuo Si really called you to make him tea on purpose, you must scold him severely.

"Hello."

"it's me."

"...This voice, you are Takahiro Sakurai???" Hearing the voice from the other side of the receiver, you blurted out.

"Huh...? Who is this hard-to-remember name talking about? My name is not so tasteless. I am Fitzgerald."

"..." You don't know whether you should say straight to his face, "You dare to say that Takahiro Sakurai's name is not good? I think you don't want to live anymore, Mr. Fei." After thinking about it, let it go, "It's Fitzgerald Mr. Ladd, what's the matter, is Qingguang not with you?"

"You mean the nail polish guy? He's right next to me."

"Oh, that's good." You are trying to carry out the task you gave him earnestly. When Qingguang comes back, you must praise him well...Qingguang must have told him your phone number.

"So, is there anything Mr. Fitzgerald wants of me?"

"Give me a working bank card."

"……what?"

"Huh? Is this sentence difficult to understand?"

"...No, I understand what you said, but why...?"

"Make a transaction with a person, so need the card to move the funds around."

"...How much money did you make in one transaction?"

"Not much, only five figures, but as an initial capital, it has met my standard."

"?????????????????"

You sat on the bed, your mind almost froze, the phone slid down your face and hit your feet.

"Fuck, it hurts—"

"If you understand, I will send the card to XX coffee shop on XX Road. I only give you 10 minutes, which should be more than enough?" Fitzgerald ignored your shout.

"...Mr. Fitzgerald, do you think I am a Doraemon with any door!? Run to XX Road in 10 minutes!!? Do you really know how far this road is from my house?"

"My subordinates are all excellent. Even if I can't get there within the time, I can definitely think of a way to get there within 10 minutes."

"...Wait a minute, Mr. Fitzgerald, I'm not your department at all—"

And I don't have any door! ! !

"Doo doo doo—"

There was a busy tone.

"...Fitzgerald, remember me!!! Do you think you can do whatever you want with money!!! Damn capitalists!!! If it wasn't for fear of you doing something illegal and criminal, I would I won't help you!!!"

While cursing, you lifted off the air-conditioning blanket and jumped out of bed, put on the simplest equipment—shorts, T-shirt, sandals, combed your hair, greeted Tosi, and finally found Zhang who hadn’t seen him for a long time. The used empty card flew downstairs and stopped a taxi.

On the way here, you stopped by the bank to change your password.

"Fifteen minutes and 28 seconds, you're late."

"I'm already at the speed of light, okay! If you click on the Baidu map, you will find that the shortest route on it will take 40 minutes!!!" You threw your bank card on the table in front of Fitzgerald, " Why do I have to come all the way to give you a bank card! This is still my bank card!!!”

Ignoring your complaints, Fitzgerald just grabs the card and asks you for the PIN.

It's still Qingguang who treats you well, he kept the drink he ordered in the store undrinked, just to save it for you.

"My lord, let's have a rest."

"Thank you Qingguang baby!"

You sip the coffee on the table with a few sips, and then follow President Fei to the bank with him to confirm the amount in the account.

...Why do you have to serve paper people who have no common sense?

At this moment, you feel the goodness of Tosi.

Although he can't, and can't, and can't... But at least he is obediently doing nothing now!

…………

half a month later.

You are so sweet.

When Fitzgerald said that he no longer needed this bank card and gave you the remaining amount as a gift from another world, you couldn't help shouting——

"President Fei, you will be my father from now on!!! President Fei's father!!!!!!!"

——Sorry, if you have money, you can do whatever you want.

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