I'm A Trash

Episode 6

A book with the heading in the middle of nowhere scattered Lin Mu strands by strands.

I don't know what that young man who had a loser soul that was sky-level.

He sat on the edge of the gurney which until this moment he had not yet left.

"Surprisingly, human civilization is more than five thousand years old. How could his spiritual power be so little? Even I also find it difficult to sense it," Lin Mu continued muttering. Throwing out the incomprehension that is being hard diggalannya to get illumination.

Through the book he holds, for example.

"But I understand many things from books" he said, closing his eyes.

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Some time ago ....

In the main courtyard of the hospital, Lin Mu was already standing neatly in a suit along with the attributes he used to wear, facing off against Zhou, the beautiful doctor who had fully cared for him until now.

"I see you're almost recovered. You can get out of the hospital already" Zhou said in his usual calm tone.

Lin Mu smiled in response. "Okay, Doctor Zhou. Thank you for taking care of me these few days," he said with one clenched palm and one open, which he then held both of them in front of his face, forming a greeting commonly shown by kung fu fighters.

Zhou even found it quite strange to see such a greeting. "How did you learn this? Just wave your hands!"

Dozens of clumsy smiles were shown Lin Mu. The right part of his palm he raised to scratch his head that did not itch. "Hehe. I didn't notice it. Already followed the warriors in that ancient dynasty," he lapsed, which may have been true.

Zhou smiled again. "Already! Go quickly," he said a little funny. "After going home .. remember, to communicate a lot with others. It can help you recover."

.....

Now with a more steady step, Lin Mu walked up to the wall carpet with a stretch of green grass on the edge, he said, head out of the hospital and stop right on the big street where various vehicles pass along it. He stood there, waiting for something.

Before long, as if understanding what Lin Mu wanted, a flaming yellow-colored taxi stopped right in front of him.

The young man entered, then drove in the vehicle to somewhere of course.

Between the silence, Lin Mu's mind began to venture to and fro, as he stared at the streets that left a dozen places by place, as the wheels of the taxi that carried him continued to go.

"Although this place lacks the spiritual power of heaven and earth ...." Everything he found after coming to his senses and waking up as a different Lin Mu, became his appraisal material. "But the development of its society, is not very simple."

Not long after, the taxi he was riding had stopped in front of a large building.

Donghai University.

Lin Mu or ... Cang Kunzi, not a stupid human who does not understand the cost or cost of the vehicle he is riding.

With his pants pocket seen from his expression, there was nothing he found there.

"Well, you can't possibly not bring money, can you?!" From his position on the steering wheel, the driver asked, looking at the slightly suspicious glare of Lin Mu.

"Eh, this ... Sir, umm .. sorry ...." Steady tone, while rubbing his nape feeling uneasy, Lin Mu was quite confused. "I just got out of the hospital. I forgot, if I ... don't bring money!"

"What?!" The driver was of course surprised. "Are you really a student of Donghai University?!" the question is not thought out.

"In that case, wouldn't you be able to call your friend out, and help you pay for the cab?" advice from the driver.

"Eh?!" Lin Mu was quite confused in response. How about this, I don't know a single person, his heart said.

Time always has a way for every problem.

In the midst of confusion over his fare problems ....

"Lin Mu's? Long time no see."

A girl in a purple hat, with a haircut almost resembling a boy, popped her head right on the glass beside Lin Mu.

Lin Mu turned his head quite surprised, then started to explain, "That, I came straight to school once I got out of the hospital. I forgot to bring money, so ...."

"No problem, I have." The short-haired girl interrupted. A wallet in the form of an animated cat, shown. But before paying him, the girl first observed Lin Mu. "But ... were you hospitalized for plastic surgery?" tanyanya threw her assumptions. As his gaze judged, there was something else from the young man.

Lin Mu responded with an awkward smile, "No! You lend me the money to pay the fare first, after that .. I'll go down and tell."

Without much more stuffing, the girl then paid Lin Mu a taxi fee.

And now the two began to walk hand in hand into the University area.

"Actually like this ...." As per his promise to the girl, Lin Mu started his explanation. "I fell out of the building, then ...." Next he began to explain what he knew from Zhou what had happened to him until he ended up with a different face.

And as it should be, the reception of the purple-haired girl was shocked of course. "Forgot the memory of falling from the building?! So you don't remember anyone, do you?!" Now his gaze turned to look. "In that case, shouldn't you also not remember me?"

"Right, I'm not anymore! Sorry!" replied Lin Mu with a silly laugh.

The girl snorted. "What did the doctor say then? Is there still a possibility to recover?!"

Then Lin Mu casually replied, "Don't know! It's possible."

A moment later, the girl in the hat changed her expression to dim. It was as if there was a burden sitting within his chest, which only himself knew of course. "Actually maybe memory loss is a good thing" he commented in a soft voice. "Sometimes, I also wish, I could lose my memory."

In the middle of the road, before reaching the inner area of the university, the steps of Lin Mu and the girl in the hat accidentally crossed paths with three girls with feminine looks, which was none other than ... Du Xiaoyue and his two ladies-in-waiting-just take it.

Xiaoyue's pair of eyes caught the incongruity within Lin Mu, automatically displaying his widened petals, in disbelief.

After enough of her gaze, the long black-haired girl, began to compile the words, "You ... asked permission to do plastic surgery?" It was obvious he wanted to know.

Lin Mu was slightly surprised in response, "No! I'm just-"

"Really! Whyyy?! Very handsome, isn't it?!" concluded Gegas the girl in the hat. There was an unwelcome look in his eyes over Xiaoyue.

"Hmm .. don't think I won't cancel the wedding, just because you had plastic surgery" Xiaoyue said lightly. A little tucked in a snobbish tone in it.

Beauty that should be filled with sincerity is also an attitude that is inhabiting, even impressed sour and disgusting. So it looks at least.

In the power of conceit, in the middle of the grip of feeling most capable of all advantages, Xiaoyue's heart and mind were intertwined, forming blasphemies that were possible almost every time he passed on the figure of the Loser ... Lin Mu's.

Trash is forever rubbish!