Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki

"Through a long tunnel on the border, it was a snowy country"

The sentence at the beginning of the famous novel is in my head and repugnant.

In the case of Ayachijiro Ayachijiro Ayasejiro, would it have been more dramatic to say, "Through the old mirror of Zao, it was a dark room there"?

………… OK. I don't know what that means......

There was also a mirror in the dark room where it was "The World Beyond the Mirror," which seemed to be connected to the original Zo. The mirror mirror mirrors demonic inside the collection.

I was so surprised that I jumped into the mirror in a hurry that I could return to my original collection without any problems.

To be honest, I can't keep up with the situation, but in short, isn't this the one called "World of Mirrors"...? Now that I think about it, it's iron free, but at this time, I was inspired by my curiosity and decided to look beyond the mirror.

Through the dreaded mirror, illuminate the room with a flashlight in your hand. The interior of the stone-making mold-smelling room floats, but the only thing besides the mirror is a wooden box.

Nothing else.

It's about eight tatami rooms.

There are no windows or anything, so I have no idea what's going on out there. I don't hear anything, so maybe it's the basement or something.

And then there's one sturdy looking door made of wood at the entrance and exit. I guess I can get out of here.

In the meantime, I decided to open the only wooden box that was placed. It's a crate like the RPG crate I used to love.

... Oops! Out of the way! Give me a break -, when I opened it, it naturally didn't take a crocodile or anything like that to open it without any problems.

The contents were a set of clothes.

Medieval or something, it's like a costume used in a Shakespeare play. Long-sleeved shirt made of silk and pretentious, a timeless vest with embroidered gold thread, thick trousers and belt.

Exactly a set of gear. There's nothing else in there.

This really was a treasure chest......

Once the clothes are back in the box, think about what you're going to do. You can go out the door...

And then I decided to get out of the world of mirrors for a moment and go back to the zoo.

Return to the vault and think calmly as you feel the same mildew smell as the room you just had.

I know that something impossible is happening. The mirror I found in the old zoo led to another world! Oh, my God, it's a promised setting in fantasy, but when it actually happens, you're in trouble. Well, I don't know what to do.

... One thing I can say is this mirror sells for an awesome high price! I mean......

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I've failed in my job since I graduated from high school and I've been Neat since then for nearly two years. Saying you failed in your job didn't mean you couldn't get a job. I'm just talking about being in the worst black company, mentally and physically exhausted and retired.

Ever since I retired, I've been really unwilling to work and blah blah blah blah blah, blah blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah 300,000 yen per month in online auctions! I bought a book called, "As the book says, I tried selling old books and ancient tools at an online auction, and I made money in addition to things..., and then, well, I live with it.

Fortunately, there is a weekly free market in the neighborhood, and antique city at a large local shrine. Something quite good can be bought, so I was able to make more money than I thought at the auction.

I'm not exaggerating to say that I've become interesting along the way, and that I combine hobbies and tangible benefits in about half.

I wasn't sure what was expensive at first, and it didn't even go as far as deficit but it wasn't so much "profitable". But now I'm getting used to it a lot, so much so that I've even subtly saved up.

I originally liked things, but this is pretty talented, so I get bored myself.

I found the mirror in a collection of old houses in the city that I had been approaching for a long time. The frame is made of mahogany or Walnut namewood, so that it is hidden behind the Kiryu (Tans). The heavy design was elaborate, the years seemed ancient, and I was calculating "I found something that looks like an out-of-the-box, I don't know what the problem is, I'll buy it" etc...

Because I was urrowing through the dark vault while thinking, or my feet were taken by ancient tools that were cluttered up at my feet, and I fell down by the mirror, and I was sucked straight into the mirror. And back to the beginning.

...... so. When I say zah, it's like that.

There was still something in the collection that was going to be gold (old plates, firebowls and other tools, luggage that would make all sorts of tools sell surprisingly high, and old toys and stuff. Mostly old only sells it somewhat high, so Zuo is just a pile of treasure), now it's a mirror first. Out of the zodiac, he decided to start negotiating with the landlord that he only wanted to buy the mirror that was in the zodiac.

"Oh, I'm sorry. He's the one who let me look inside Zao."

Landlord drinking tea in the living room (grandmother about 80 years old. From experience the old woman speaks to Choroy).

"It was in the zoo, and for now, I just want you to give it away this time with a big look. It's a little big, and I can't carry anything else, just a mirror. So, it's an amount, but I'd like you to buy it for 4000 yen. May I?

Speak all at once. I feel that it is sequois-valued, but stand by for 4,000 yen so that I can pay immediately. The key is to make the deal fast, with or without it. "If you don't withdraw before you change your mind..." he thinks.

"Uh, you don't need everything that's in there anymore, take everything. Yeah. I don't even need money."

And the old lady. Yay! Super lucky!

But actually, this is a common pattern. If we get to the point where we can open the collection, we can almost get the same contents.

I mostly only recognize the owner of the collection to the extent of "a troublesome warehouse for cleaning up old crap." I don't like to let someone who doesn't know my warehouse fish, but I don't care what's in it. From a poor guy like me, it's a pile of treasure. Maybe you're rich because that's what you're rich for.

- That's why I got the mirror safely and carefully loaded it into the car to carry it home.

I don't live alone.

I live with my parents. More to the point, I might call it a parasite.

I'm just paying for a little bit of food with the excuse that I'm not getting a job...... My brothers have a brother and a sister, both of whom are already out of the house.

I grew up spoiled by my youngest son, so I can't help but parasites! But when I get a job, I'm out of the house! You'll always be independent when you get a job!