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Ten minutes later, Zhang Heng was standing in front of the door into ITS'DEMO with an ice cream cone that had magically appeared in his hand.

"I'm sorry, Zhang-san! I had a sudden craving for ice cream while we were walking and left you wandering on the road on your road," the girl bowed apologetically.

"No, it's my own fault. I was so busy looking around that I didn't follow you closely, fellow classmate Ameko!" Zhang Heng had just finished searching all his pockets.

Its contents were simple: a passport, student ID, wallet (with 30,000 Japanese Yen and a transportation card), keys, and cell phone. Among these things, Zhang Heng's priority was the phone. According to the girl, this was his first day here.