The sunlight fell directly onto the big bed in the room through the bright glass window. When the people on the bed moved their eyes and opened them, all the noise and hustle and bustle returned to reality, breaking the tranquility in the room.

Where am I? The person on the bed held up and looked around in a daze. Then a light of inspiration flashed, and his memory was reset, and finally remembered what happened.

This person who just woke up from the bed was of course our protagonist Wang Xiaoming. After being kicked away in that strange space, he didn't know how long he had been flying. Anyway, his consciousness was almost dispersed when he flew, so he followed him.

This is really... Wang Xiaoming smiled bitterly. The previous world was the world he lost the most. He never knew that there was such a serious punishment for failure.

The transcendent form of Kamen Rider Armor Fight is sealed, and the time and space train cannot be used. Kamen Rider Dragon Knight has no benefits at all. In addition, he cannot return to his own world again. The mysterious man who appeared in the end made Wang Xiaoming’s head angry.

It failed. Sure enough, being a savior is not a simple thing at all. Wang Xiaoming would lie down again, staring at the roof in a daze, and all kinds of thoughts were flying in his mind, so that he didn't even have the heart to understand what world he was now.

I don't know how long this situation lasted. Anyway, when Wang Xiaoming's belly reminded him that it needed to eat, he was dragged back to reality from his confusion and other messy emotions. He sighed, barely supported himself, and had to get up.

Looking at the room that had fallen a layer of dust, Wang Xiaoming scratched his head, turned his head to look at the electronic watch hanging on the wall. The numbers on it clearly reminded Wang Xiaoming that his unconscious state seemed to last for nearly a week.

No wonder he was so weak. Wang Xiaoming carefully helped the bed get out of the bed, and then searched the whole room but found nothing to eat.

He patted his head with a wry smile. He was confused and forgot that he had space props. Wang Xiaoming took out some liquid food from the space, ate a little bit to give him the strength to walk around, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

The first time I found out that taking a shower was so hard. After washing, Wang Xiaoming was so happy that he could not walk to the bed and sit down, looking at the dark night outside.

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, shook his head with some palpitations. He found that he seemed to be a little decadent and would be dazed for a long time after a little excitement. He frowned and thought, this seemed to be a little unusual.

Even if I was frustrated because of the failure of the mission, and was angry and unwilling to be attacked by someone, I would not be so decadent. As he thought so, he immediately took out a talisman, activated it with the spirit-energy gloves, and put it on himself.

With a wavy sound, it seemed like something was fried to appear in Wang Xiaoming's ears. The black energy that could be seen randomly visible to the naked eye flew out of Wang Xiaoming and disappeared into the air. Wang Xiaoming's body also felt a "free" feeling at this moment.

The second time, I was put on another note. Wang Xiaoming felt the physical condition and sighed.

But perhaps because he had no external factors, he calmed down a lot. He took out a few high-level talismans from the space, cleaned up his room completely, and then another harvest, nearly a dozen negative energy was dispersed. Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief and was a little confused. There was too much negative energy.

But for a while, he couldn't understand why this was, but he could know that this world seemed to be a world with supernatural powers. Wang Xiaoming closed his eyes, calmed down, and then thought about it carefully, and immediately remembered the information feedback from this world.

His identity in this world is a high school teacher, a teacher of a super awesome subject. Of course, it is not an ordinary mathematics, physics and chemistry, but a super teacher who everyone will pay attention to and will teach students any knowledge - a physical education teacher!

This world not only gave him an identity, but also a house, but this house is not very good. The most deceptive thing is a haunted house, and he almost died in the bed.

However, there is no information other than that. Wang Xiaoming has no idea what kind of world this world is. However, according to previous practice, Wang Xiaoming felt that everything had to be investigated from the school.

I just don’t know if I will be fired after a week of absence from work. Wang Xiaoming scratched his head and thought.

Wang Xiaoming thought so, found the computer with his identity in the room, and logged into the email in his memory skillfully, but found that no one was looking for him at all. Randomly, he was suddenly stunned. After looking at the time under the computer carefully, he was speechless about his previous situation - it is summer vacation!!!

I am really! Wang Xiaoming doesn’t know how many times he sighed and slapped his head on this night. In short, except for the negative energy at the beginning, the rest of it was caused by his lack of intelligence.

It seems that I have to not think about this for the time being. I have a good rest and replies my mood! Wang Xiaoming thought so, took out a calm talisman and stuck it on his forehead, and fell asleep quickly.

The next day, Wang Xiaoming went out for breakfast, then invited an hourly worker to organize and clean the room, wandering alone in this strange city. Well, Wang Xiaoming is in the Tokyo City of Neon at this moment. All his memories of Neon come from various special photos, animations and some neon TV series.

When I was wandering in Tieba or other places, I had seen some people's introductions to Tokyo, especially Akihabara, which is a holy land of otaku. All of this is what Wang Xiaoming is planning to visit. As for Kamen Rider missions and other things, he felt that he kept it in his heart for the time being and thought about these things when his mood recovered.

Oh, by the way, there is also food. Although it is definitely not comparable to the food culture of China for 5,000 years, it also has its own characteristics. Wang Xiaoming decided to check out the guide on his mobile phone first and then eat it from beginning to end.

So, Wang Xiaoming took Neon local ID this day, but looked like a foreigner (or was a foreigner), and directly participated in a tour group, consuming the depression in his heart while traveling.

It was such an ordinary and ordinary day. Wang Xiaoming walked in a park near his house with food in his hand, and sighed gently.
Chapter completed!