I’ll Quit Being a God Chapter 1: Please enter password

A special fragrance that has never been smelled lingers in the contracted nasal cavity.

The unfamiliar ceiling could be seen through the narrow slits of the eyes.

My body is unusually heavy, but I can feel unprecedented strength.

The inexplicable contrast gives people a weird feeling.

But all the feelings disappeared the moment he tried to move his body.

Pain.

Excruciating pain.

It hurts ten times more than if my little finger accidentally hit the corner of the table.

Even fighting with people in my youth and being accidentally attacked by a monkey and stealing peaches can't compare with this.

That was already the greatest pain Guan Junyan had ever experienced in his more than 20 years of life - egg pain.

What's wrong with me?

Are you dreaming?

Open your eyes hard and try to make a sound.

"Ahem——"

My throat is dry, as if I haven't drank water for a long time, and I feel like a patient who is seriously ill.

"Oh Gadasa!" A voice came from the side of the bed.

A male voice, a voice I have never heard before.

Enduring the pain, he turned his head sideways and focused his gaze. What he saw was still an unfamiliar face.

A man, over forty years old, with a round face, big eyes, a bit flat nose, and a bit thick mouth. Generally speaking, he looks average, neither beautiful nor ugly, but he can be remembered at a glance, so he is good. Features.

When their eyes met, the man first showed a hint of joy, then as if he realized something, he immediately looked away and shouted loudly outside.

"Oh, Gada Sama, how can I buy and sell Masida..."

It can be seen that he is really happy for Guan Junyan's awakening.

But - what are you talking about? Why can’t I hear every word——

No, no, I can understand.

Although Oya Gada is relatively unfamiliar, I can understand the following parts of the song and the rest.

Sama is an honorific.

The latter should mean waking up.

Guan Junyan took Japanese as a minor language when he was in college. Although it has been several years since he graduated, he has never left it behind because he is an old two-dimensional person who has been involved in the ACG field all year round.

When I took the elective, it was also because learning Japanese would make it easier to eat raw meat and get the information you want immediately, without having to wait eagerly for Chinese translation.

Since it is only an elective, the level is very limited. I can understand general conversations and writing. If I am a little more professional, I will start to become a muggle.

Why speak Japanese? Such questions arose in Guan Junyan's mind.

While the other person was looking away and calling someone, he began to observe his surroundings.

The ground is made of light yellow fabric. If Guan Junyan's knowledge is correct, it should be a tatami common in Japan.

The room is very large and the furnishings are all very classical - Japanese classic.

At least the Chinese classical style would not use a screen like the One Hundred Ghosts at Night, nor would there be a portrait of Abe Seimei on the wall - the four characters "Abe Seimei" are written in Chinese characters.

As a member of the East Asian cultural circle, Japanese culture is deeply influenced by China. Before the birth of hirakatakana, kanji had always been used for writing.

Many celebrities in Japanese history also have names that can be written in kanji.

The more I look at it, the weirder Guan Junyan becomes.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

There is absolutely no such scene in my memory. Why would I appear in such a place?

Could it be that the second dimension has entered my brain and I am dreaming?

When I was confused, I heard soft footsteps in the distance.

Soon, a group of people trotted all the way to the door, but instead of entering, they lined up neatly in two lines outside the door and bowed in unison.

"Be the Lord Sama!"

Okay, I understand this time.

Being the master is the head of the family.

I also remembered the meaning of Ohya Gada, written as "Oyakata 様", which is the ancient Japanese name for the leader of a force, similar to the Chinese lord.

Is this a big river drama?

Guan Junyan had such an idea.

No normal person would call it that.

When everyone returned to their feet, Guan Junyan glanced away.

As expected, no one knew anyone, they were all strangers.

There are men and women, old and young.

Standing at the front, a young man dressed in white with a wide robe and long sleeves walked in alone and said, "Brother, how is your health?"

Another very formal title.

Since he is called elder brother, his identity should be younger brother.

Guan Junyan looked carefully at the "younger brother" in front of him.

Height is about mid-range at 170 centimeters, which is relatively tall by Japanese standards.

He has a well-proportioned figure, neither fat nor thin, an oval face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is a very traditional handsome guy, and he immediately outshines the middle-aged man next to the bed.

If this was really a Dahe drama, the middle-aged man would be a supporting character at best, and this one would definitely start as a supporting character, and maybe even the protagonist.

After all, it is obvious that he, the leader, has something wrong with his body. He is either injured or seriously ill. Maybe he will have to shoulder the next burden.

"Brother?" When no response was received, the young man called again.

Guan Junyan knew that it was impossible not to speak now, so he racked his brains to recall Japanese grammar and choked out one sentence: "It's okay——"

Then he couldn't speak anymore.

It’s not that I haven’t spoken for so long that I forgot to speak, but I found that my own voice was equally unfamiliar.

Even if the throat is dry and the body is weak, it should not sound like this. This is a fundamental change.

This cannot be explained by filming or so-called prank shows.

With a body that is obviously heavy but feels full of power, there are only two possibilities.

Dream.

And time travel!

The first one doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, you will wake up from good dreams and nightmares.

If you travel through time, it would be very dangerous.

The physical unfamiliarity means that it is likely to be a subcategory of soul travel within the general category of time travel, and it may also involve time and space travel, or legends from foreign countries.

The most troublesome thing is that he seems to have no memory of the original owner of the body, not at all.

If I hadn’t taken Japanese as an elective, I might not even be able to understand what’s being said on the other side.

The only option is to play an amnesiac idiot, but this is actually not a good choice.

If it’s an ordinary family, forget it. Just pretend to be dumb, get familiar with it, and get used to it.

But the family in front of me is by no means an ordinary family. There are retainers, servants, and a younger brother.

How far will you fall once you, as the leader, become an idiot?

Being used as a vase is considered a good thing.

If it’s not good, just get rid of the person directly.

It’s really not that Junyan Guan has a persecution delusion. There have been too many such things in history, and there are even more in Japan.

While Japan follows etiquette, it also has an "excellent" tradition of restraining the lower and the upper.

Before Guan Junyan understands the situation, caution is necessary.

As an old two-dimensional person, Guan Junyan has seen a lot of time-travel works, so when encountering this kind of thing, he did not panic too much, but instead thought calmly.

Think about readers’ complaints about various time-travel works, and avoid any development that is mentally retarded or triggers a minefield.

The author of the work protects the protagonist, but I don’t, so I can only rely on myself.

Guan Junyan knows nothing about his new identity, so he doesn't even know how to call himself. There are four ways to say "I" in Japanese that Guan Junyan knows, and there are more than three ways to say "you" in Japanese.

Therefore, it is not feasible to extract information by talking. On the contrary, the less you say at this time, the safer it is.

Thinking of this, Guan Junyan had an idea and said with difficulty: "Everyone, get out."

"Brother?" The younger brother suddenly raised his head, his eyes bright and frightening.

Guan Junyan felt like he was being stared at by a crazy Tibetan mastiff. His heart was beating wildly, but he forced himself to calm down and said: "Go out and (leave me) alone."

"Yes." The younger brother didn't say much. He bowed and walked out of the room.

The people outside the door also left immediately, following behind his younger brother. There was an obvious level difference in their actions.

After they left, Guan Junyan turned his attention to the last person in the room, the middle-aged man who was the first to see him.

"My lord——" The man hesitated before speaking, and finally bowed as well.

I didn’t forget to close the door when I left.

With a clicking sound, Guan Junyan was the only one left in the huge room.

The closed environment and quiet atmosphere gave him a sense of security.

Next, it’s time to get down to business.

The first is the three classic questions.

Who?

Where?

How?

Who, who am I?

Where, where am I?

How, what should I do?

First question.

Guan Junyan knows that his name is Guan Junyan, but that was his identity before time travel. Who knows what this body is called? What is your identity again?

Second question. Find Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com

At present, it is basically certain that I am in Japan, but the location and time are difficult to determine. I only know that it is not ancient times.

Most of the people who just appeared were wearing modern clothes.

The third question.

You have to wait until the first two questions have a general idea before you can make further decisions.

Set a small goal first - to survive.

Only by completing this small goal can other possibilities become possible.

Hope to get more clues in this room.

The room is large.

At first glance, it feels very big, but upon closer inspection, it feels even bigger. It is almost the same size as an ordinary two-bedroom house, and it is worthy of the title of master and the treatment just now.

The room is divided into several parts with screens and half-sliding wooden doors. The place where Guan Junyan is located is the bedroom in the traditional sense. Centered around the bedroom are the cloakroom, washroom, toilet, bathroom, study room, etc.

In the process of careful observation, the time point in the second question has been further determined, and it is nine out of ten that it is modern.

The house is an old house, but it has electric lights, LED lights, portable speakers, and a tablet computer.

I looked at the brand and didn’t recognize it.

It’s not surprising that he only knows a few big international brands in Japanese brands, and even fewer in the electronics field, including Sindelings and Panasonic.

Try to boot.

There is no difference in the boot method and recognition. They are both the largest buttons on the side.

As long as it can be turned on, even if there is no data in it, you can still know the accurate year, month and day.

Press and hold and wait.

The screen lights up.

Logo pops out.

Then——

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PS: Japanese grammar can often omit the subject.