"Hello, is it Miss Terajima?"

As the two were talking, they saw a man standing in front of the door sign of the "Kawaki Comprehensive Museum" hanging, a middle-aged butler with a straight figure walked over quickly and said in a low voice in a respectful tone.

"It's me."

Shiina Iori glanced at him in confusion, then nodded in the eyes of Yuki, took out an envelope from the bag he carried with him, and handed it to the old housekeeper in front of him.

The old butler wearing glasses took it with meticulous hands, opened the envelope and pulled out an invitation from it, briefly compared it with Yuki Terajima, and then politely sent them both into the door.

Shiina Iori didn't speak during the whole process. It was not until the old butler let them in that he asked Yuki in confusion: "Can you come in without buying tickets for this museum?"

"No, it's not open to the public, it's an invitation system."

Yuki Terajima explained patiently, but his tone was still plain, giving people the illusion of lack of emotion: "After all, it is a private hall, just to satisfy the hobbies."

"Hobby?"

Shiina Iori was a little surprised.

"Um."

As if he noticed the slight doubt in Iori's tone, Terajima Yuki thought about it and continued to explain: "Uncle Kawaki is a friend of my father. He has a weird personality and a very strong collection habit."

"But because there are too many things collected at home and I can't even put them in the basement, I opened a special museum to place these things."

"After discovering that others are also interested in his hobbies, we will send us some invitations and visit them regularly."

"Sometimes you can also pick some extras from his collection."

Listening to Terajima Yuki's explanation, Shiina Iori couldn't help but stare at shock.

Although he knew that rich people were very happy, he did not expect that rich people could live so happily.

Is it okay to open a museum for your hobbies without saying a word?

That is, the generation that belongs to Uncle Yuki Terajima, if it were put in modern times, it would probably be the kind of a wall of a abandoned house and a house in Tokyo that would be enhanced in reality?

"Iori has anything to see?"

Seeing Shiina Iori's eyes widened, as if he was a little stunned, Terajima Yuki pointed to the side and said, "There are signs over there. If you like, I will go there after reading what I want to see."

This doll master is not that strict, so he gives him a little autonomy.

"No, I don't think much..."

Shiina Iori was speaking, and her eyes accidentally caught a long line of signs written on the list.

【Historical change of maid outfits】

【The process of changing world service】

[The process of changing the era of small toys in various countries...]

What is your family background?

Can you be so idle?

Even when he spoke, he couldn't help but change: "...Let's take a look later."

"Um."

Yuki Terajima didn't care about Shiina Iori's answer. He took his hand naturally and slowly walked slowly, but he skillfully turned directly to the innermost direction of the passage and found it straight into a not-so-large room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw rows of cabinets made of glass windows arranged in a circular shape. The surrounding walls were simple and the lights were dim. The entire room was reflected in a light yellow with a slightly old feeling, which made the eyes a little uncomfortable, but also had a sense of atmosphere.

There was no one in the entire hall, making the entire exhibition hall look quiet, as if it could make the heart gradually calm.

The two rows of circular glass cabinets are placed inside the two rows of ring-shaped glass cabinets, which are of different shapes, colors, and sizes.

Some of them have obviously been cleaned, while others are still incomplete with rust and soil, and are only preserved in half. They are divided into two columns according to the age and the east and west for comparison and sorting.

The cabinets of Eastern civilizations are obviously longer, but the general number between the two sides is not much different, just because there are a large number of Western civilizations, so the shape classification is different.

However, against the backdrop of lights and environment, they both give people an indescribable sense of heaviness of the years.

Shiina Iori accompanied Yuki Terashima into the door. Before he could see the surrounding environment, his palm was pulled hard by Miss Yuki. Without hesitation, he came to one of the cabinets in the east exhibition hall. His eyes were fixed at a round square hole standard silver coin in the cabinet. His face was written with the word Jianwu, and he endorsed one qian, indicating that this was a Ming silver coin.

Shiina Iori looked around and didn't see anything different from this silver dollar.

But for some reason, Xun just stayed in front of the cabinet and watched it for two or three minutes without moving.

He gently pulled his hand, but didn't pull it.

I wanted to let go, but fortunately I kept holding on.

It's always a stalemate.

Iori asked her strangely: "What are you looking at?"

“Pattern.”

Yuki Terajima subconsciously muttered: "The patterns look very good."

"Yeah?"

Shiina Iori followed him and glanced at it. He saw a Ming-style willow leaf-shaped map of the east and west of Busan, facing the Mediterranean. He didn't understand what was good.

Although he was also a man of history in his previous life, he did not wear the right place when traveling through time, and he became accustomed to it after seeing the world history for a long time.

"Um."

Yuki looked at Yincoin calmly and nodded casually, explaining casually: "Aren't there many people like me in Akihabara... uncles and high school students who can't walk in front of the little girl's figures and robot plastic models."

“?!”

Shiina Iori was a little confused at first, then she realized that she was covering her face with some difficulty looking at her.

"Ah, indeed."

But as soon as the topic of the conversation was provoked, Yuki, who had always been silent, seemed to be opened up suddenly. He turned around and asked, "If you just look at the picture in the back, can I tell when this silver dollar was cast in which year?"

"Um?"

Shiina Iori was stunned: "Can you see this directly from the picture in the back?"

"Um."

Yuki Terajima nodded with a smile, as if he was an ordinary girl who shared her favorite snacks with her boyfriend: "The circle of rings here is a standard Ming flag lace-up picture, and below is a long spear-nail flag pattern, which is a standard war celebration coin. Even in China, it should have been issued only in a small amount. I remember it was given to Japan on the tenth anniversary of the victory of the war."

"This is the last version of silver dollar during the Jianwu period. It was the Jianwu Emperor who defeated his uncle King Yan ascended the throne. In his later years, he defeated the last strong enemy, Byzantine Empire, and the battle to break through Constantinople. Later, because the emperor died soon, only a few printed versions were printed, and there were not many in existence."

“Very precious.”

"It can be said that it is a substantial memory that carries the last glorious peak of the most powerful empire in that era, and it is an existence that time cannot easily erase."

Listening to the girl's quiet narration, Shiina Iori didn't say anything for a moment, but just looked at her side face quietly.

The fair and beautiful appearance lost the subtle and plain coldness of the past when he pursed his lips. Instead, it added a little more of the unique spirit of literary girls. When he mentioned his hobbies, he couldn't help but talk endlessly and couldn't stop talking.

This made Shiina Iori, who was used to her usual coldness and feeling unsightly, want to laugh a little.

"...What's wrong?"

Perhaps he noticed Shiina Iori's gaze and turned his head in confusion to Terajima, who was popularizing the simple history of coin minting.

"without."

Shiina Iori smiled and shook her head, "I suddenly felt like - 'Ah, it turns out that I have my own hobbies too!'"

Miss Yuki tilted her head in confusion, and seemed to be unable to understand the feeling that Shiina Iori said:

"Why?"

“Because... doesn’t look like it?”

Shiina Iori also felt that this reason was a bit far-fetched, so she felt a little guilty when she said it.

Even though I have seen all the memories of Terajima and have also seen Terajima's "entertainment" activity that is relatively short in the busy daily improvement activities, Shiina Iori still has a subtle sense of exploration that "I discovered the different side of Miss Yuki today!"

Yuki Terajima was stunned by his words, pondered for a few seconds, and then asked:

"What do Iori does when he is resting?"

"Yeah, play games?"

That's what he said verbally, but Shiina Iori felt a little weak in her heart.

Think about it carefully, since I came to this world, I have never had much rest since I was busy with life and study.

Most of the rest time seems to be in the process of playing Maki, teasing Maki, and educating Maki.

That’s right, there is a sister who is much younger than me, and she just falls off so quickly!

It's much smaller in psychology!

So when it comes to playing games, he doesn't seem to have played much. At most, he can play two games at will when he is a part-time tester in the game hall.

"game......"

Hearing this word, Yuki Terajima subconsciously lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds.

It seems that this word is really strange in her life.

“Is there any place to play nearby?”
To be continued...