So, what should I do now?
These people were stumped.
It seemed... besides sleeping, there was nothing else to do?
The next day, Beichuan Si woke up to his precise biological clock. He glanced at Hobu Tian, who was lying in the room, but had no intention of waking the soundly sleeping person to say hello.
He left a message in the mobile chat group saying he was leaving, then stuffed his phone into his pocket, picked up his luggage, and left.
The early morning in Yamanashi Prefecture exuded a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Unlike Tokyo, which was agitated and restless early in the morning, the environment here made Beichuan Si feel completely comfortable.
He found a 24-hour convenience store, bought a few rice balls, sat on a park bench to wolf them down, and then took a sip of red bean soup he got from a vending machine.
That was the end of his morning meal.
Beichuan Si took out his phone to check the time.
