After Boqi moved into my closet, the quiet life is gone forever

After Boqi moved into my closet, the quiet life is gone forever

Author: Dementia

Summary:

【Slow Heat】【Daily】【Harem】 Introduction: Incompetent

After being admitted to university, he just moved to an old apartment on the border of Tokyo and Saitama Prefecture to save money. Unexpectedly, a socially anxious beautiful girl who traveled through time in reverse appeared in the closet at home. After he finally settled down, other two-dimensional characters appeared in the closet one after another.

“Forget about Pochi! Can you please go out and earn some money for me? I’m still a student and can’t support three people!!! Forget about traveling back to reality, but can you please come and help me share the living expenses with someone more reliable!!!”

While working hard to make a living, you have to help these people who have traveled through time and space to find their way home. ... Later, there will be plots where you can travel back to your original world with the anime characters, or even to another world!

[The characters who will travel back to reality include Pochi, Evil God, Yukinoshita Yukino, Aura, etc., and the focus will be changed according to the chapters, such as Yukino, Haruno, Aura, Nijika, Otsuki Yuyuko, etc., etc.]

[Now I have written about MyGO Pochi and Aine exchanging identities. If you are interested, you can jump directly to watch it. 】

A strange world called reality

1. I am in Tokyo (Saitama) and just moved.

"Um...ah! What, what time is it?"

Goto Ichiri was half asleep. In her dream, she was the biggest star in high school, had made 100 friends, and was leading them in karaoke. She was having a blast doing Thomas maneuvers on the floor, earning a standing ovation, when suddenly the floor gave way, and she fell into darkness. She woke up in a cold sweat.

After wiping the cold sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand, I fumbled around in the dark to see what time it was, but found nothing.

[Ah, ah, where's my phone? I was up all night editing videos last night, where did I put it? Hmm? Strange, why are the posters... guitars... and my computer all gone from my closet!?]

At first, Goto Ichiri didn't notice it, but as he touched it, he became terrified.

[Calm down, calm down. Mom must have taken all my things away as punishment for me sleeping in. Yeah, what a strict mom! I guess I'll have to work harder in high school~ Ahahaha O(∩_∩)O haha~]

In the darkness, Goto Ichiri touched the back of his head and laughed awkwardly to ease the panic in his heart, and came up with the most reasonable explanation for himself.

Finally, she found the sliding door of the cupboard in the dark and slowly opened it a tiny crack.

I just heard a sound outside the door that I had never heard before.

Goto Ichiri trembled all over, a chill spreading from deep within his heart. His teeth chattered involuntarily.

[Hmm? What's that? Who's talking? Dad? ...No, that's not Dad's voice. I'm not being kidnapped, am I?! Anyway, first, let's take a look. It doesn't sound like they're speaking Japanese... Am I being kidnapped by a foreigner? ε＝ε＝ε＝(＃>д<)? ...No, maybe my house was robbed and my whole family was kidnapped and sold overseas overnight! Stay calm and observe the situation.]

"pain"

While thinking, I accidentally bumped into the upper wooden board of the closet and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

But he immediately covered his mouth with his hands

After a mental struggle, I began to observe the scene outside through the small crack...

At this time, in the entrance outside the room, a young man about 18 years old was moving cardboard boxes while talking on the phone with his head between his legs.

"Hello, Mom's been busy lately and forgot to contact you. Sorry, how's things going at home lately? How are you and Dad?... Okay, I'll go back during the summer vacation. Ask me how I'm doing? I'm okay, not bad either. You asked me what I'm doing now? I just finished moving and I'm sorting out my things. Okay, I'll take a picture after I'm done to show you what it looks like... Okay? Mom, I'm hanging up now. Sorry, I have something urgent to deal with. I'll call back later."

Chaoyang, a Chinese student studying abroad, had just been admitted to Aoyama Gakuin University. To ease the burden on his family, he chose to live in a small, run-down apartment in Saitama Prefecture. He had just moved. The movers had piled his luggage at the door, and before Chaoyang had even finished packing, he got a call on WeChat. It was his mother, whom he hadn't spoken to in a while.

But just when he was halfway through his words, Chaoyang heard a noise that didn't belong here.

"Sprinkle, sprinkle, sprinkle, gulp."

Suddenly, a noise erupted from somewhere in the eight-tatami-mat room. It wasn't loud, but it was distinct. It was like something moving and hitting the wood.

After Chaoyang hung up the phone, he held his breath.

The sound in the room became clearer and clearer, and it was obviously not coming from here.

"Oh my god, is Japan's security so bad? A thief broke in so soon after we moved? ...I must be overthinking it. It must have been a rat. I was always at the door, and there's no reason for a thief to come to a shabby apartment like this in broad daylight."

However, after much hesitation, Chaoyang finally picked up a baseball bat used for self-defense and tiptoed from the entrance to the small room.

Looking around, there was no place for mice to hide, so he finally focused his attention on the closet in the room.

"bump."

The closet sliding door, which had a tiny gap left open, suddenly closed while Chaoyang was still observing.

Chaoyang's heartbeat suddenly quickened.

Obviously this couldn't be the sound of a mouse!

"Come out! Otherwise I won't be polite!" [Chinese]

The nervous Chaoyang had forgotten that he was in Japan and subconsciously warned in Chinese.

In the closet, Goto Ichiri was so frightened by Chaoyang's shouting that he covered his head with his hands.

【I’m going to die.】

My head started to think of solutions like crazy.

[Can he survive if he sells his kidney? But, he may not understand Japanese. What should I say?]

Outside the closet, Chaoyang slowly approached the closet door and heard the noise gradually getting louder inside, and he was sure that there was someone inside.

Deciding to take the initiative, he suddenly opened the door and was about to swing the bat.

"ご、ごめんなさい、killさないでください!!!o(╥﹏╥)o"【Sorry, don't kill me】

In Chaoyang's view, there was only a girl with pink hair and sportswear kneeling on the bottom shelf of the closet, kowtowing frantically and apologizing.

Chaoyang subconsciously retracted his hand and the bat suddenly stopped, finally stopping an inch away from Goto Ichiri.

However, Goto Ichiri secretly raised his head and took a glance, and saw the baseball bat hanging over his head, and his heart stopped on the spot.

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

[I’m going to die, I’m going to die. I hope to be a popular person in my next life.]

There was a trace of blood on his forehead from knocking his head hard. He rolled his eyes and fell to his side, fainting.

"Hey!? Female thief? I didn't hit her? Why did you faint? She must be Japanese. It's really troublesome. My Japanese is not very good. おい、大男子ですか？どうして私の家にいます（rising tone）？ [Hey, are you okay? Why are you in my house?]"

Looking at Goto Ichiri who had fainted on the ground, Chaoyang gently shook her, but there was no response. He dragged Goto Ichiri out and turned her over.

Chaoyang couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Okay, such a cute Sakura girl... No, this isn't the time to think about that. Her forehead is bleeding and needs to be taken care of first. In this case, maybe calling the police would be better... But my spoken Japanese is not good and it would be too much trouble to explain. Let's wait until she wakes up."

Chaoyang urgently searched for a home first aid kit among a pile of cardboard boxes for moving luggage.

After some effort, the flustered Chaoyang urgently applied medicine to stop the bleeding and bandaged the forehead of the lady with long pink hair, fair skin, a single hair on the right side, and a yellow and blue hairpin. Then he secretly admired her appearance as if nothing had happened.

I only saw half of it when a familiar feeling came to my mind.

"Hmm? Why does this look so familiar? Where have I seen it before? I hate this feeling of wanting to pop out of my mind but not being able to."

Chaoyang tapped his head twice.

Still no pop-up.

"Forget it, let's wait until she wakes up. Sitting there doing nothing isn't a solution. Let's pack our moving luggage first."

Chaoyang put Goto Ichiri aside and continued the unfinished sorting work, taking out the luggage from the cardboard box and putting it back in place, but Chaoyang was always concerned about the situation of Goto Ichiri who had fainted.

I was stunned for a moment when I took off the bedding. I felt that it was too cruel to leave it like that. After all, it was early spring and it would be easy to catch a cold if I left it like that.

"Such a lovely girl wouldn't be a thief, right?... There must be some misunderstanding."

Chaoyang persuaded himself, then immediately spread the bedding he had just found on the ground, picked up Goto Ichiri in a princess carry and secretly put her on it.

"It's a lie, even if I hug a beautiful girl, there's no fragrance. ...What am I doing?"

After Chaoyang tentatively sniffed his arm and found no lingering scent of the beautiful girl, he seemed to realize that he was a little too abnormal. He immediately complained to himself and continued with his tidying work.

……

"Um...ah!"

Goto Ichiri woke up from his sleep again.

His hands touched the sheets covering him and the soft pillow.

[It was just a dream. Why did I dream of that kind of scene?]

I rubbed my sleepy eyes with my hands, but I just felt a tightness in my head.

[What's that tied to my forehead? ...Is this a bandage? Am I injured? Is that why I had this nightmare?]

Goto Ichiri struggled slightly to get up, terrified.

[Where is this? This is not my room!]

"Mom, Mom, Dad. Dad, Erli?!"

While Chaoyang was placing oil, salt and seasonings in front of the kitchen next to the entrance, he heard shouting from inside the house.

Knowing that the "female thief" has woken up.

He stopped what he was doing and went back to the room.

"Are you getting up?"

However, when Goto Ichiri saw the stranger Chaoyang walk into the room, he began to tremble again, especially when he heard the Japanese with a foreign accent.

Chaoyang was afraid that she would faint, so he had no choice but to shout in his unfluent Japanese.

"もう気出しないでください【Don't faint again!】"

Goto Ichiri, stay calm and don't provoke the suspect. Just obey him and appear to understand Japanese.

"I know, I know."

Goto Ichiri tried his best and finally spoke out.

[No, no, I haven't talked to strangers in a while and I feel like throwing up. I can't throw up here or I'll get killed.]

Goto Ichiri immediately covered his mouth with his hands, holding back tears.

"Hmm? Like this... Hmm!? Isn't this Pochi?"

When you look at this disheveled look, the iconic hairpin, the pink tracksuit, and the overly long pink hair with completely untrimmed bangs, isn't this Pochi from Lonely Rock?

The man with his hands covering his mouth in pain clearly looks like he is about to vomit.

"Wait, wait, don't spit here. Plastic bag, plastic bag."

There was no time to get excited, Chaoyang immediately turned around to look for the plastic bag, but he was still a step too late.

"Ugh~~~"

Vomit flowed out from between Goto Ichiri's fingers. Goto Ichiri completely lost control and vomited on the sheets.

Chaoyang could only cover his eyes with his hands, unable to bear to look at the tragic scene in front of him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuごめんなさい【I'm sorry""

Goto Ichiri knew that he had made a big mistake, so he hid in the corner with his head in his hands, and kept apologizing in a low voice, while Chaoyang cleaned up the vomit, wrapped it in the quilt and threw it away.

After spraying the air freshener, Chaoyang sat calmly in the middle of the house and waved to Goto Ichiri who was curled up in a corner of the house.

Chaoyang spoke slowly in Japanese, trying his best to make her understand what he said.

"Well, please come and sit over here."

But Chaoyang's words only made her body tremble. She secretly glanced at Chaoyang and immediately started shaking all over again.

Chaoyang scratched his scalp in annoyance.

Ah, this is endless. This isn't a time travel, is it? It's probably just cosplay. Maybe the person next door got lost? He also happens to be a socially anxious person who likes watching Lonely Rock, so he cosplayed Pochi?

Chaoyang also began to imagine the plot in his mind, waiting for Goto Ichiri to recover the ability to communicate.

And Goto Ichiri was already waiting to see how cruelly the "kidnapper" Chaoyang would treat her.

[Ah, are you going to grab my hair and throw me over your shoulder, then sell my organs on the black market? Mom, save me o(╥﹏╥)o]

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound except that Chaoyang seemed to shout something in Japanese. Goto Ichiri secretly observed Chaoyang through the gap between his fingers covering his eyes.

[He, he's playing on his phone? Oh, no, he's not angry?]