God-level funeral: creating a mysterious past

Chapter 45 The Fifth Guest

After putting away the signed form, Zhang Chuan looked at his mobile phone. There are still a few martial arts clubs left in Shuangyu City. It is already getting late, and he will make plans tomorrow.
The system fell asleep on the table. This guy has been sleeping more and more recently, and he can't find anyone to chat with.

Poke her face, a little soft.

"Woo~ host, what's wrong?" She looked at Zhang Chuan in shock, not understanding the situation.

"Is your dinner ready yet?"

He gave her all the material money to keep, so what if he doesn't cook now?
"Oh, wait." She drifted slowly towards the kitchen, but then came back again, "Host, a guest is here!"

At this time, the system will be a little more energetic and look at him with glowing eyes.

Forget it, Zhang Chuan didn't want to argue with her, the guests' affairs were more important.

Fog, above the small building.

A girl with a pretty face stood in the store. She was wearing a Gothic costume, the color was black and red, and she was holding a black umbrella in her hand.

Fortunately, she didn't wear a blindfold, otherwise Zhang Chuan would have wondered if she had gone to the wrong set.

"Misato Misato, that's your name, right?"

Looking at the book of life and death, this is also a living person.

Turning his eyes, Yumen Misato looked at Zhang Chuan, there was no fear in his eyes, but an expression of excitement.

"Are you a god from another world!?"

She ran over in small steps in surprise, kept looking at Zhang Chuan, and even wanted to touch it with her hands, trying to see if it was real, but a gentle force separated her.

"you"

"You don't need to say, you must want to ask me about the profession or talent you want to transfer to another world, let me think about it, first give me an immortal, and by the way, a magician."

Before Zhang Chuan could speak, she interrupted him and started talking to himself.

"I will neither give you any magic profession nor talent. We only deal with the dead here."

Misty voice reached Yumen Misato's ears, but she nodded, agreeing with Zhang Chuan's words.

"That's right, I'm dead, can I go to another world now?"

"There is severe punishment for lying to the gods."

His golden eyes shone brightly, staring straight at her.

"I'm really dead, it's just another me."

Misato Misato looked a little bent, and the huge pressure brought tears to the corners of her eyes.

"Host, she refers to the virtual character."

The system explained softly in Zhang Chuan's ear.

Misato Misato, whose career is live streaming as a virtual idol.

This is the so-called cover man.

"If you want your dead avatar to have a mysterious past, I can do it for you, but you need to provide incense money."

No matter what, as long as the money is enough, Zhang Chuan won't care even if the other party is a pig.

"that is it?"

"If you don't want to, I'll send you back now."

Zhang Chuan, who was about to raise his hand, was stopped by her.

"Wait, I just need to hold a mourning ceremony!"

Even if he couldn't be reincarnated in another world, it would be good to hold a funeral for his holster, which is also a kind of reincarnation.

"Look at it, and let me know when you think about it."

A light curtain appeared in front of Misato Misato, and her eyes glistened with various set meals.

"What is this? The super boy idol group wants one, wow, this is so handsome, and this one too."

With her hand on the light screen, Zhang Chuan really doubted whether she had checked the price. If there was no money, neither he nor the other party would be happy.

"Okay, here it is."

After ordering, Misato Misato handed over a check, which was the price on the light screen.

The faintly lit check turned into light spots and dissipated in the air, which showed that it was recognized by the system.

Zhang Chuan was a little puzzled, are all the girls so rich these days?

This is a pink bedroom with a cute girly look.

There were several rabbit puppets by the bed, and the sheets were thrown on the bed in a mess.

The dozens of inches of octopus screen was slightly bright, and a girl sitting on a chair opened her eyes.

She looked around as if she had come to her senses, and then pinched herself. She had an incredible dream just now.

Walking down the stairs of the room, the servants were setting dinner on the table.

The crystal chandelier shone slightly in the dining room, and a man with a somewhat grim complexion was cutting a steak. His etiquette was so elegant that no one could fault it.

"Didn't I say not to open an umbrella at home?"

The man frowned slightly when he saw the black umbrella in Misato Misato's hand.

"Oh——, I see, brother."

Prolonging her voice, she put away the umbrella, pulled out the chair, and sat opposite Yumen Xiu.There is a long table between the two of them.
"Are you still doing that live broadcast?"

Gently wiping his lips with a handkerchief, Mikado Osamu looked over.

"And what did you buy? Do you need to spend so much money? Forget it, this is your business, as long as you don't make trouble for the family."

After he finished speaking, he left the dining room, leaving only Misato Misato behind.

shopping?Have you bought anything recently?

Confused, she tilted her head, turned on her mobile phone, and checked the amount in the bank. Indeed, a large sum of money was paid just now, and the amount was exactly the same as the dream she had.

Isn't that a dream, but real?
Misato Mikado, who didn't even care about dinner, ran back to her room with a "dongdongdong".

"Miss, your dinner."

"Don't eat!"

After leaving a word, she closed the door and went back to the computer.

"Hello everyone, welcome to Misato-chan's live broadcast room. Let's have a happy live broadcast today!"

A virtual character wearing a gothic costume and holding a black umbrella appeared on the live broadcast. However, unlike Misato Misato, the virtual character has two big horns and red vertical pupils. It looks a bit like a demon.

[Misato-chan is here~~ I've been waiting for a long time today too! 】

[Watching Miri's live broadcast is my healing time after get off work every day. 】

【If I don't look at Misato for a day, I feel bad all over】

Comments in twos and threes appeared on the small window on the side. These were a few fixed viewers who would wait for Misato Misato's live broadcast every day.

Because of her personal status, her popularity is very low, and she can be regarded as the kind that will disappear at any time, but because her family is rich, she is still passable.

As she puts it, the avatar will soon be declared "dead" next week.

Even if it is a live broadcast, she also wants to be recognized by everyone, and she also wants her brother to impress her.

This is the so-called reincarnation, changing the character and continuing the live broadcast.

(End of this chapter)