My Dimensional World Travel Record

After this operation, he will become a famous prophet in Tieba in a short time.

One morning, not long after He Quan got up, he went into the bathroom and turned on the Yuba, and then started to turn on the water.

【Ding! 】

[Find the world coordinates, now enter the three-second countdown, please get ready! 】

"..."

He Quan: =_=

He Quan was speechless, "I thought I could make a hammer preparation in these three seconds, and I haven't finished draining the water yet!"

So he seized the time to release the water!

Just as he pulled up his pants, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically!

......

===Chapter 20 What's wrong with the boys===

What came into view was a bedroom. The space was quite large, about the same size as He Quan's previous bedroom, but the style was completely different. It was decorated in a standard Japanese style, and the furniture looked expensive and brand new.

Glancing at the calendar on the wall, 1998.

After looking around the entire bedroom, He Quan found the clothes, school uniform and student ID card in the closet.

After reading the above information, He Quan said to himself.

"So, I'm a student now?"

I don't know what kind of world this is, I hope I don't have any monsters and ghosts for me.

After checking the place where he lived, He Quan left home, ready to go out and get familiar with the environment here.

It was spring, the sun was shining brightly, but there was a hint of coldness in the breeze. The whole town was full of peace and quiet, without the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, and the simplicity of the town showed some decay and decline.

Unknowingly, I came to a doll shop. The name of this shop was so nice that He Quan read it out inadvertently.

"Under the dusk at night, empty eyes."

This is a doll shop with two floors. From the outside, it looks extremely monotonous, and even the roll call is just written on a wooden board.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard a gloomy and old voice.

"welcome."

It was a lifeless old woman wearing glasses who said in a gloomy tone.

"Oh, it's really rare to see boys who come to see dolls..."

He Quanxian glanced around the store, and the whole store was unexpectedly quiet without any noise.

The interior decoration of the store is quite good. There are various oil paintings on the walls, and some dolls are placed around them. These dolls are basically women. The dolls are matched with the surrounding oil paintings, which adds a touch of weirdness to the whole store.

then......

"Boy?"

"What happened to the boy?"

"Could it be that we boys can't look at dolls?!"

After looking around the store, He Quan turned his head and said seriously to the old woman.

Why are you talking so gloomy?

Want to scare me?

Watch it!20 years of kung fu for this punch!

"Do not......"

The old lady wanted to explain something, but just as she said it, He Quan interrupted: "What's wrong with this society? What happened to us boys looking at dolls? Are you discriminating against us boys?"

"Can this society get better?"

"It's a hot day! I feel cold all over!"

"..."

The old woman was at a loss for words for a while, she didn't know when and how to answer, so she just shut up and stopped talking.

She simply felt that boys who came to see dolls were not common, so why did this person start talking nonsense all of a sudden?

"The admission fee is 1000 yen."

After a short and wordless exchange, the old lady began to charge He Quan for admission. She saw that He Quan should be a student because of his young appearance. She could have paid half the price, but she didn't want to.

After paying the admission fee, He Quan looked at the dolls on the shelf.

Some have their heads cut off in half, and their heads are stuffed with flowers, and some are like dolls, dressed in exquisite clothes...these dolls have different shapes and sizes.

"Tsk, maybe this is art."

He Quan complained in his heart that these puppets really did not meet his aesthetics. Just as he was about to reach out to touch them, the old woman's gloomy voice came from behind him.

"Although there are dolls for sale here, the price should not be affordable for you."

These dolls are all handmade by the owner of the museum, and they have also been exhibited in the Tokyo exhibition. Each of them is very valuable. Naturally, it is impossible for a student to afford the dolls here.

can not afford?

The feeling of being looked down on by others made He Quan very unhappy. He looked at the ring on his hand, and there were many gold jewels in it besides the ammunition. He had prepared a lot of such hard goods.

He Quan secretly said, "Does this force me to pretend?"

"Forget it, there is no audience, so it doesn't matter if you are forced or not."

Just then, the store door opened.

The two girls walked into the store one after the other.

【Ding! 】

[Contact the plot character Misaki Fujioka, trigger a lucky draw! 】

【Ding! 】

[Contact the plot character Misaki Ming, trigger the second lottery draw! 】

Hearing the system sound in his mind, He Quan turned his head and looked over. The name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

There is no way, I was overworked in the last world, and I only recently used attribute points to make up for my body. There is nothing wrong with memory loss or something.

She is a slender and petite girl with clear features, a thick black "doll head" with an eye patch over her left eye, and a girl in a cute pink dress.

The other girl next to her was almost the same in appearance as her, with the same slender figure, wearing a sky blue dress, but in comparison, this girl's complexion looked pale.

"Hey, student He Quan, why are you here?"

Fujioka Misaki asked curiously, this weekend, it was rare that my aunt went to participate in the Tokyo exhibition and was not at home, so I could come to my sister's house to play, but I didn't expect to meet a classmate.

He Quan is a transfer student who came here a week ago. As a classmate, in Misaki Fujioka's impression, he is relatively withdrawn, not gregarious, and inconspicuous in the class.

"I've always heard that there is a puppet hall in the town. I just have free time today, so I'll come and have a look." He Quan smiled and came here calmly.

He Quan asked, "Do you also like dolls?"

Misaki Fujioka shook her head: "This is Naruto's home."

"So that's the case. Then, can this classmate show me around?" He Quan maintained his usual smile and extended his hand to invite: "By the way, it's the first time we meet. My name is He Quan. Please take care of me."

Seeing Qi Ming was very surprised, but since the other party was his sister's classmate, he said so, and he was not very good at refusing.

"Well... hello, my name is Misaki Naruto, please take care of me."

Jian Qiming's voice is very soft, she is not good at communicating, and she doesn't care much about people except her sister.

Misaki Ming's original surname "Fujioka" had a malignant tumor in his left eye when he was 4 years old, and his left eye was removed later.The current left eye is the "doll's eye" made by my mother, so I always wear an eye patch.

Misaki Fujioka also came to the doll house for the first time, and she was also very curious about the dolls inside.

Misaki Fujioka felt a little strange, she felt that the classmate He Quan in front of her seemed to be a different person, with a confident and calm speech, not like the one she knew before.

Without thinking too much, Jian Qiming took He Quan and Fujioka Misaki to visit the puppet hall.

There was nothing to say along the way, and the three of them remained silent. Seeing that Qi Ming was not good at communicating, she just led the way silently.After visiting all the dolls, Misaki Misaki took He Quan and Misaki Fujioka to the basement.

Compared with the spacious and clean first floor, the basement is full of sundries and unfinished dolls.

Jian Qiming took the two of them to a corner of the basement.

A small coffin is erected here, and a doll is lying in the coffin.

===Chapter 21 What kind of art is there without money===

When He Quan saw the puppet lying in the coffin, he was slightly taken aback.

The lying puppet inside cannot be said to have nothing to do with Misaki Naruto, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

"Aunt Wuguo made this, right?"

Fujioka Misaki asked suddenly.

"Ah."

Misaki nodded slightly.

Fujioka Misaki approached the coffin, stroked the face of the doll, thought for a while, then turned to Misaki Naruto and said: "Mom...she always feels that she is very sorry for you."

"You mean Aunt Mitsuyo?"

"It's not aunt, it's mother..."

Misaki Fujioka retorted that although the two sisters are twins, but because of the financial resources of their parents at the time of birth, and the fact that the mother's sister, Wu Guo, just lost her child and fertility.

In order to heal the grief of the sisters, Fujioka Naruto was sent to Misaki's house when he was about 2 years old, and then changed his name to Misaki Naruto.

"My mother has always wanted to see Ming, but because of the inferiority complex of sending the child out and the guilt of abandoning Ming, she has been unable to say it..."

Fujioka Misaki lowered her head, and said slowly: "Mom, she...is in great pain..."

"No, I never blamed her."

Jian Qiming shook her head slightly, she could understand the feelings of her biological mother, and never hated her.

"Actually... If you want to talk about guilt, Wu Guo, no, mom is the same..."

Wu Guo is Misaki Naruto's aunt and adoptive mother.

Jian Qiming explained: "My mother always felt that she had snatched the child from her sister...Compared with guilt, my mother was more afraid of me going back to my biological mother..."

"So, did Aunt Wuguo forbid me to meet you?"

After hearing Misaki Naruto's explanation, Fujioka Misaki quickly understood.

"Um......"

Misaki nodded.

The entire basement was rather dark and the space was not large. He Quan looked at the puppets in the coffin while listening to this family incest drama.

"That...do you guys sell this?"

He Quan pointed to the coffin.

"Ah, I'm sorry, sorry, I let you hear some boring words, just forget about it!"

Misaki Fujioka waved her hand quickly, and then she realized that there was someone beside her. When she thought that she had said so many trivial things about her family, her classmates overheard her, she felt flustered for a while. .

Seeing that Qi Ming didn't care about these things, she shook her head and replied softly: "This doll mother won't sell it."

"Hee hee, Aunt Wuguo made this based on Ming!"

In order to ease the embarrassment just now, Fujioka Misaki took the initiative to change the topic and explained.

"Then why put it in the coffin?" He Quan reached out and touched the doll in the coffin, because the doll was made of wood and felt bad.

"That...that..."

Fujioka Misaki didn't want to talk more about her family's affairs, and suddenly didn't know how to explain to the other party.

"Because my mother's first daughter died when she was just born, in memory of that child, I made this..."