People are in animation, but they can connect to reality

People are in animation, but they can connect to reality

Author: Crazy

Summary:

I traveled to the anime world with my phone and found something strange. There are not so many songs and dramas in the anime world.

When Asagi hums a song about his longing for love across time and space, the girls insist on asking him to form a band! Asagi really can't write songs!

Zongman, stitching the world together.

The world of Crying Girls, MyGO, and Lonely Rock (tentatively listed), but I found that this world only has things from anime, nothing else.

Listening to music, no. Watching anime, no. How to live in such a boring world?

I can only move it myself.

Volume One

Chapter 1: First meeting with MMK

In the bustling city, strangers walked past Asagi one by one. Strange streets, strange clothes, looking like anime characters.

"Have you listened to the new song that Diamond Star recently released? It's very good."

"Alas, I've been busy with work and haven't had time to do it."

"Then I'll share it with you."

On the way, Asagi overheard a conversation between two boys. They seemed to be discussing a band, a name Asagi had never heard of. He didn't pay much attention to these things, so it was normal for him not to know.

The important issue in his eyes was not this, but the matter of his time travel.

Asagi didn't recognize this place. He tried hard to recall everything that had just happened, and the result was that he was dead.

He stood in front of the mirror and saw his current appearance, which was completely different from his memory. Moreover, the only name he remembered was Asagi. He had forgotten his previous name.

Perhaps, this is what time travel is like. After figuring it out, Asagi no longer worried about it.

Asagi felt around in his pockets and pulled out a cell phone from his left pocket. He turned it on and discovered it was the same phone he had before he traveled through time.

He was a little confused. Was this a dream, or had he really traveled through time? For a moment, Asagi couldn't tell. He skillfully opened his phone and dialed the number in the address book. From the other end of the phone came a "beep, beep, beep, beep..." sound, prompting a sentence,

"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable."

I tried all the numbers in a row, but without exception, none of them worked.

Asagi sighed and walked aimlessly. Perhaps time travel was a second life for him. Since he had traveled through time, he should live well.

His mood grew heavy. Being alone in a strange place, even if it was time travel, wouldn't be a good mood. He opened his phone and scrolled through short videos boredly. He found that the phone functions were still usable, but nothing he posted was successful.

In other words, his phone only has the receiving function, not the communication function. Try searching and it will work.

This is very strange, Asagi can't understand this phenomenon.

Before he knew it, Asagi arrived at a square near a lot of large shopping malls and a lot of people. Asagi found a corner to sit down and think about his next plan.

In his second life, what kind of life should he live? But in a world he knows nothing about, what plans should he make? Bored, he looked up and observed the girls on the street. They were all very beautiful.

Are there no ugly people in the 2D world? Is this considered a time travel benefit? If so, it wouldn't be bad to find a beautiful girlfriend, get married, and have children like an ordinary person. Thinking of this, Asagi mustered a little fighting spirit.

He tried hard to search the memories in his head, the past of this body. A high school student, a freshman, came to a strange city alone to attend school at the beginning of the school year.

"Huh? School is about to start."

Asagi had found a crucial piece of information. Luckily, he was attending school in a strange city, and no one in his new school would know him. He wouldn't be exposed. With that thought, Asagi felt relieved.

Then, another cell phone fell out of the right pocket and landed on the ground with a clang. Asagi stared at the phone in a daze and recognized it as the body's owner's phone.

He stared blankly for a long time before picking it up. He turned on his phone, unlocked the screen with the password, and found only the contact information of "Mom" in the communication list.

What a strange setup. Asagi closed his phone and put it away in the recycling bag.

Suddenly, a burst of singing erupted from the wall of a nearby shopping mall. It sounded like guitar, and the style seemed rock. Originally, Asagi wasn't particularly interested in rock music. But right now, he felt so heavy-hearted that he needed this kind of music to soothe him.

The point is that the other person sings very well.

Asagi turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

A girl with delicate cheeks, long light yellow hair, a black coat, a loud voice and a lively appearance appeared in front of Asagi. Strangely, Asagi recognized her, Kawahara Momoka.

"Momo K, MMK? Taoxiang?"

Asagi remembered her.

The girl performed with all her might, standing there alone, playing the guitar and singing rock songs. People came and went around her, but few stopped to listen.

Asagi couldn't help but walk over and stop in front of MMK, looking at MKK's pretty face. He had always liked girls with MMK's personality, but in reality, girls like MMK were very rare.

"Hey, do you want to buy one? A CD."

After finishing a song, Kawahara Momoka walked over to Asagi and handed him a CD. Asagi was busy comparing the world he was in with his original world, and pondering what to do next, he didn't notice Kawahara Momoka approaching.

"what?"

Asagi looked confused and reached out to take the CD handed to him by Kawahara Momoka.

"1000 dollars."

MMK stretched out his hand and said.

"Oh."

Asagi quickly rummaged through his wallet, took out some money and handed it to MMK.

MMK said, "Thank you for your patronage," and then returned to the corner to continue singing.

With nowhere to put the CD, Asagi had to hold it in his hands. He found a seat and quietly listened to MMK's singing. It was clear and beautiful. More importantly, MKK was beautiful.

People kept walking by, but very few stopped to admire MMK. Occasionally, someone would stop for a moment before quickly leaving. Asagi felt a pang of pity for MMK standing there.

Despite singing so hard, he was the only customer that night. Occasionally, when MMK got tired of singing, she would drink some water and take a short break. Then she would return to the stage that belonged only to her and sing with all her heart.

Asagi looks at MMK and thinks of his own experiences. Can he, who has traveled through time, live out his own life on stage, just like MMK's songs?

"You haven't left yet."

Asagi sat there, unsure where to go. He listened to MMK's performance. Two hours passed unnoticed. The streets gradually thinned out, and it was time for bed. Meanwhile, office workers began to take their breaks. MMK turned off the power, opened her backpack, and put her guitar inside. After neatly packing everything, she approached Asagi.

"But you can go home and sleep now. You're still a student, right?"

MMK stared at Asagi for a while. From Asagi's childish appearance, MMK knew Asagi's identity at a glance.

"Although I'm very happy that you've been here listening to me sing, I always feel like you're not really listening to the song."

MMK's body bent forward slightly and moved closer to Asagi's eyes. Asagi unconsciously moved his body backward to avoid MKK.

"Well, forget it. Let's get some rest."

After a moment's thought, MMK felt troubled and decided not to pursue the matter further. She shouldered her guitar and left. The large black backpack on MMK's back made her look somewhat lonely.

Asagi watched MMK leave and thought of his own place. He rented a house in this city.

Chapter 2 Meeting Deng and Xiangzi

Asagi, who had just traveled to this world, was still very confused. He staggered onto the tram and came to a dilapidated low-rise building.

The low building has only two floors, with a staircase on the right. The rooms are separated by layers, like tofu. Asagi often sees this kind of house in anime, and never thought that he would live in one of them one day.

Relying on his body's memory, Asagi walked to the door of his room, opened the door, turned on the light, and fell directly onto the bed.

"so tired!"

Asagi lay in bed, examining the CD he'd bought from MMK for ¥1000. There was no computer in the room, and it seemed like there was no place to use the CD.

"Ah! School starts tomorrow."

When Asagi saw the calendar hanging on the wall, he suddenly remembered something important. He came here to study.

Suddenly, there was a vibration sound in his pocket. Asagi was startled. He took out his phone and saw the label "Mom" on the screen.

Asagi hesitated, even a little afraid. [Mom] was a complete stranger to him. He put his phone aside, thinking that if he didn't answer, she would give up.

He miscalculated. The other party seemed to have no intention of giving up, calling one after another. Asagi knew that if he didn't answer, the calls would never end.

"Are you okay out there by yourself? I'm worried about you. If you encounter any difficulties, be sure to tell your family. I was so worried. You didn't answer the phone, and I thought something happened to you."

"Sorry." Asagi apologized when he heard the other party's worried voice.

Who knew that the other party would suddenly freeze, and the chattering stopped. The sudden change made Asagi's heart beat faster. Did he say something wrong?

Asagi held his breath, not daring to breathe. The surroundings were eerily quiet, like a criminal's hideout being discovered by the police and being closed in.

In this short, terrifyingly quiet moment, he was worried that he would be exposed. However, he heard very faint sobbing from the receiver of the phone and realized that the other party was crying.

Did something terrible happen at home? Asagi didn't dare to ask. For the rest of the conversation, Asagi remained silent, except for the occasional "hmm" and "hmm" responses.

After hanging up, Asagi was sweating and exhausted. He opened his phone and browsed through the messages on the previous owner's phone. Unfortunately, the previous owner had left almost nothing. His memory was also patchy, and many things were difficult to recall. He had no idea what kind of person the previous owner was.

Bored, Asagi pulled out his old phone. The screen lit up, revealing a striking number. He saw the time frozen in time. The seconds kept ticking, but the minutes never added up. The time on his phone remained frozen at the moment he arrived in this world.

Asagi had a tentative idea in mind. He opened his favorite app. Sure enough, today's anime updates had stopped. He tried searching, and the internet connection was working. He opened a few videos, listened to music, and drifted off to sleep.

The next day, Asagi woke up early, washed, ate breakfast, and packed up before leaving. The first day of school was all about getting to know the school, its teachers, and its classmates. Even so, Asagi still wanted to get to know this unfamiliar world as soon as possible.

According to his memory, he took a tram, where he could see students like him. On the tram, Asagi observed the outside world through the window.

Arriving at the platform, Asagi walked out of the station and onto a long, sloped path lined with cherry blossom trees. A gentle breeze blew, and beautiful cherry blossoms fell from the sky. Asagi had often seen this scene in anime, but he had never imagined that he would actually experience a cherry blossom rain.

On the way, many cute and beautiful girls passed by him, talking and laughing.

"We are in the same school again. I wonder if we will be assigned to the same class this time."

"Hey? No!"

It seemed to be a sound of pain.

"That sounds hurtful. I'm really looking forward to being in the same class with you."

It seemed like an angry voice.

"Don't do this anymore. You've been in the same class for three years in junior high. After high school, don't do this again."

Campus life! Asagi looked at the girls playing in front of him. They must be close friends. They were in the same class for three years in junior high school. What a fate.

Asagi had already experienced high school life once before; it was incredibly boring, with nothing but studying. However, this was a high school in the anime world, and if one didn't want to go to college, there was no need to study for three years. This gave Asagi a small sense of anticipation as to what his high school life would be like.

Will you join a club? Will you have a beautiful girlfriend?

Asagi smiled and shook his head, hiding the thoughts in his mind. He took a step forward, ready to embrace a new life. Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps behind him. Asagi turned around curiously and saw a girl with long sky-blue hair passing by him.

The girl was petite, with a pair of golden eyes and a cute face. Her skin was rosy and fair, and her cheeks were round.

After realizing Asagi's gaze, the girl stopped to adjust her clothes. Then she slowed down, exuding the temperament of a young lady, polite, confident and elegant.

If Asagi was not mistaken, the girl in front of him should be Toyokawa Shoko. He remembered that Toyokawa Shoko and MMK were not from the same world, so why did Toyokawa Shoko appear here?

Toyokawa Shoko must be attending a girls' college, which doesn't accept boys. While Asagi was thinking, the girl had already walked over and disappeared in front of him.

In the end, Asagi came to the conclusion that he had made a mistake. After all, this was the second dimension, so it was not surprising to see a few people who looked a bit alike.

"Ah, sorry!"

Asagi, who had just come to a conclusion, was knocked down before he could adjust his body direction. Behind him, a girl fell on top of him, pinning him firmly to the ground.

Meeting a beautiful girl like this before even starting school gave Asagi a sense of illusion, a sense of unreality. This kind of plot only appears in anime.

The girl stood up, lowered her head, and apologized to Asagi in a very unconfident manner.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice there was someone in front of me."