A "clank" sound of a letter being dropped came from the mailbox at the back door. Even though Hong Yu rushed to the back door, he didn't see anyone who delivered the letter.
He sighed as if he had expected something, and then opened the mailbox.
Ah, let me think.
The first time was the timeline of the young Ch'en Hui-chieh. The second time was the timeline of the "Great Hunt" war in Yan a thousand years ago. So this time is...
His hand fumbled in the mailbox for a couple of times and then took out that... letter?
To call it a letter might be a bit of a stretch, because it was a completely blank piece of paper.
"Ha, this time you can't even be bothered to give me a single bit of information about the transmigration, huh?" Hong Yu pouted and then put away the blank paper.
If he had been a little resistant to the idea of transmigration at the very beginning, then ever since he returned to the Yan of a thousand years ago and changed the fact that Jie would have died, that Shu would have resisted the demonic erosion alone for a thousand years, and that Wang would have become a family-obsessed avenger, he probably no longer had any resistance to transmigration.
Speaking of which, his first transmigration was a real failure. He neither changed the fact that Talulah was taken away by Koschei, nor did he not erase Ch'en's memory of him.
The first time, he basically treated those experiences as a dream. After all, time travel was too magical, wasn't it? Although he had originally transmigrated to the world of Arknights...
But since he now knew that everything he did was an opportunity to change tragedy, as a qualified transmigrator, he had to do something, right?
But this blank paper... really made Hong Yu a bit clueless.
This blank paper has no information at all! How am I supposed to dig for information from this blank piece of paper?!
Frustrated, Hong Yu took out another tanghulu from the refrigerator and started eating it.
He was now very conflicted. Should he first write a reply of unknown content to this blank piece of paper, or should he write a reply to the letter from Talulah that he had received long ago.
But... since the time he transmigrates to should be fixed at a certain point in time... then isn't it okay to write a reply whenever?
Ah, suddenly I'm not in a hurry and not conflicted anymore.
Hong Yu chewed on the tanghulu in his mouth, then looked at the sky that was just beginning to brighten, and suddenly had the idea of going out for a walk.
Sure enough, after staying in the Yan of a thousand years ago for several hundred years, although I didn't completely become that "Prefect" version of myself, my thinking was greatly influenced.
The biggest manifestation is that my sleep schedule has gradually become that of an old person, sleeping at sunset and waking up at sunrise. And I've become more scummy.
Of course, I was definitely not that scummy before. It was definitely the influence of my life experience.
Hong Yu put away the drawer containing various letters from his time travels, then put on his glasses, threw on a somewhat old trench coat, and chose to go for a walk on the street. It would also be nice to solve some neighborhood problems as the owner of a general store and Yorozuya.
...
Go out on the street, and then catch a purple-haired bunny girl.
Hong Yu grabbed Rope's arm, then extended his hand and beckoned to Rope with his fingers, signaling her to hand over the stolen goods.
Then, with a reluctant expression, she handed over Hong Yu's wallet.
"Here. There's not much money anyway," her expression was more or less unconvinced.
Hong Yu sneered, then took out a purple wallet from his own pocket. "Heh, you should thank me for stopping you. Sure enough, I was wondering who would come to steal my wallet. One look and it's you."
Rope stared blankly at the familiar-looking wallet in Hong Yu's hand, then quickly fumbled in her own pocket. Sure enough, her own wallet was gone.
"Hey! That's my wallet! Give it back!"
A little pickpocket has met an old master pickpocket...
Hong Yu held out the wallet, and when Rope reached for it, he pulled it back, playing this back-and-forth game four or five times.
But seeing the little girl's "I'm going to cry for you to see" expression, Hong Yu still obediently returned the wallet to Rope.
"By the way, Lungmen's policy towards the Infected isn't as strict as it used to be, right? Why not find a proper job?" Hong Yu teased Rope's two erect bunny ears, and was then slapped away by her ears with a disgruntled expression.
"You think a job is easy to find?" Rope said in a bad mood. "I'm literally shaking and cold with anger. You think it's easy for us Infected to find a job? When will we Infected be able to stand up?"
"Ah... sorry..." Hong Yu was taken aback by Rope's sudden burst of anger and took two steps back.
"Hmph, you know you're wrong now," the whole bunny grunted, and then changed the subject. "But what does that have to do with me? I'm about to become an informant for an L.G.D. Superintendent~ Nye-hahahaha!"
Damn, this scummy rabbit.
I don't know who she learned that from.
But from Rope's answer, it was not difficult to see from the side that ever since the successful research and free sale of the Oripathy treatment drug from Kazdel a few years ago, the living space for the Infected in Lungmen, and indeed all of Terra, seemed to have become less oppressive.
Otherwise, with her personality, she would never have made such a joke.
"Then why did you still steal my wallet?" Hong Yu's expression was not good.
Rope's big laugh was interrupted by this question from Hong Yu. She said with a hint of embarrassment, stammering, "Isn't it... my hands were itchy, it's an occupational hazard... ahaha..."
Amidst Hong Yu's "that's enough" expression, Rope continued to smile sheepishly.
"Sigh, I really don't know which Superintendent has taken a liking to you, a habitual pickpocket. Their taste is really bad. To be honest, it's already a good thing that they didn't arrest you and make you eat a pork cutlet bowl in the station, right?" Hong Yu waved his hand helplessly, expressing his distrust of Rope.
"Hey! What kind of talk is that? My big sis is the Superintendent of the Criminal Investigation Division, Lappland!" Rope immediately retorted. "Do you dare to say her taste is bad?"
Hong Yu's expression stiffened.
Damn it, don't make me remember that huge OOC setting, okay?
To this day, I still can't believe that Lappland, who was always shouting "Can Texas do it?!" in the original Arknights game and in Arknights fan works, has become a Superintendent, and a Lungmen Superintendent at that, one who specializes in ticketing Texas for speeding!
It is said that whenever Texas from Penguin Logistics is driving, there is an eighty percent chance that a police car driven by Lappland will spawn behind her, at the same time shouting "Car in front, stop for me! You're speeding!"
And then the two cars chase each other, both speeding...
Hong Yu thought numbly, and then was noticed by Rope that he was in a daze, and she secretly stole his wallet again.
But when Rope was smug about Hong Yu's mistake, she reached into her pocket, only to find that her own wallet was gone again, and there was an extra piece of paper.
On it was written [If you want it, go get it from the L.G.D. yourself. I'll probably leave it with Ch'en Sir~ (heart)]
Rope looked back, but where was the dazed Hong Yu? He was long gone.
"This scum!!!!!"
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