The gods descend into reality

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Although as a homebody, I do feel somewhat out of place compared to most other homebodies.

For example, being handsome.

For example, having money.

For example, having a girlfriend.

Well, although I'm single again now.

However, Xiao Se still has some of the common traits of homebodies, such as not being very good at communicating. Since he is not good at communicating, he might as well pretend he is not at home.

"Is Mr. Xiao here?"

A respectful voice came from outside the door.

"I'm not here."

Someone came...

"Um, there's something about your father's request and a letter for you," the visitor said respectfully from outside the door.

"Click~"

"Come in and talk."

The door opened, and Xiao Se said with a blank expression.

Although he didn't believe his father would leave him any inheritance, since there was still faith, he couldn't care less.

"Whoo~"

Hearing Xiao Se's words, the visitor finally breathed a sigh of relief and went inside carrying a large stack of documents.

Xiao Se didn't care. Although he suspected the other party was a fraudster, and the sudden appearance of two people seemed to be at a disadvantage, he couldn't think of anyone who could pose a threat to him with his current abilities.

"Hello, my surname is Zhang. This is xxx from the notary office, serving as the notary for this business transfer."

Attorney Zhang said respectfully.

Disrespect is unacceptable.

Although the person in front of him was just a young man, the stack of contracts in his arms was absolutely terrifying.

This would definitely make him a member of the Forbes rich list before the new year.

Members of the rich list in their early twenties.

Definitely a big shot.

Moreover, when I called the other party before, their tone suggested they were someone with a very powerful background.

"Pat-pat-pat~"

The sound of keyboard typing made Attorney Zhang, who was about to speak, frown.

"Is there anyone else in Mr. Xiao's house?"

Attorney Zhang looked around curiously.

Figurines, figurines, and more figurines.

Sure enough, boys like playing with electronic toys when they are young, and girls like playing with dolls. But when they grow up, do girls like electronic toys while boys like playing with dolls?

Those otaku are fucking rich!

Squeezing the thick stack of contracts in his hand, even the seasoned lawyer Zhang couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

"It's okay."

He glanced at the study and said indifferently.

That's where I keep my work computer. Now it can't be called a work computer anymore; it's become a Transformer, and a Transformer that can work on its own.

During this period, charging for four hours a day and working twenty hours a day has significantly increased my income.

What, a sweatshop?

Sorry, I'm not running a factory, I'm just a heartless boss!

"Okay, first of all—"

"Alright, enough of that inheritance nonsense. Let me see the old man's letter first."

Xiao Se interrupted the other party directly.

Whether it's a scam or not, you can tell by looking at the letter.

Attorney Zhang was immediately filled with respect.

As expected, a big shot is a big shot; he doesn't care about this meager inheritance.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Does the expert have some misunderstanding about the word 'this point'?

Although he was speechless, the other party still handed over the letter, and then Attorney Zhang looked around strangely.

I always feel like there are many eyes watching me.

“Son, I’ve kept this a secret from you for so many years, but I’ve decided not to hide it anymore. You’re actually a rich kid.”

What an idiot's tone!

The desolate scene reminded me of my father's personality before I was ten years old.

It seems to be true, but—

A rich kid?!

They're probably second-generation debtors!

"Although you don't care, the procedures still need to be followed. The total amount of property left by your father is *******."

......

Even after seeing the two off, Xiao Se still felt like he was living in a dream.

I'm actually a rich kid?!

And it's the top-tier kind.

Gaia above and Alaya below—even novels wouldn't dare write it like that!

"Hmm~ How does it feel to suddenly become a rich second-generation heir?"

Nero jumped down from the figurine display case and asked with a smile.

"I want to go to the underworld and get my old man out."

Xiao Se said earnestly.

Of course, this is on the premise that the underworld exists in the real world. Anyway, I have the power of the underworld, and I haven't found the location of the underworld yet.

"Um, um, after all, a father like that really deserves to be thanked."

Nero nodded in agreement.

"No, I'm going to drag him back and beat him up again!"

A cold glint flashed in Xiao Se's eyes.

No matter how much time has passed, Xiao Se still can't resist the urge to take action because of his father's stupid and idiotic personality.

Damn it—

It's one thing that they didn't adopt a capable god-sister for me back then, but they waited over twenty years to tell me that I'm a rich kid?!

And they even call it "training us"?

He was absolutely doing this to fulfill that internet meme, absolutely!

Xiao Se said that he just wanted to be a lazy, unambitious otaku who had no worries about food and drink and kept a few maids at home. He said that he had wasted nearly 20 years of his previous life on life!

I just want to be a social outcast.

Thinking about it that way, it's so infuriating!

Nero...

"Alright, I'm going out for a bit. You guys stay home and watch the house, especially that dog. Make sure it doesn't cause any trouble!"

Xiao Se glared at his husky with a disgruntled expression and said...

"Umm."

Nero nodded. As for what Xiao Se was going to do, Nero could guess a thing or two.

It seems they're going to attend some kind of comic convention.

It sounds like so much fun! I really want to go!

Then, Nero glanced at his own size.

How annoying! Why did I shrink?!

Just as Xiao Se went to find the makeup artist he had arranged to meet...