He Tiantian didn’t need to learn any new skills.
He Tiantian, "Japanese!"
Since she had to disguise herself as someone from Japan, mastering the language was essential.
Moreover, Japanese played a significant role in He Tiantian’s plan.
He Tiantian certainly didn’t want to be like the original inhabitant of her body, who felt insecure for not knowing Japanese, and couldn’t even convincingly disguise herself as a Japanese person!
Seriously, the original didn’t seem stupid, so how could they not distinguish what’s important?
He Tiantian cursed the original inwardly, but she still immersed her Divine Soul into the Virtual Learning Space.
The Space had basic Japanese teachers, so He Tiantian followed along and studied.
In addition to that, she also had the Space simulate living scenes in Osaka to do practical Japanese language study.
After spending a full three years in the Virtual Learning Space, He Tiantian had mastered fluent Kansai dialect.
Only then did He Tiantian withdraw her Divine Soul from the learning space, returning to the world of the script.
He Tiantian was still in the same sitting position on the sofa as she absorbed the original’s memories.
In reality, there wasn’t much to absorb; before encountering Sugawara Kosuke, the original was a vagabond beggar.
His memories were filled with hunger, cold, contemptuous glances from others, and being chased by dogs.
He longed for a home, a warm bed, a wife and children.
He was obsessed with food and money to an extreme degree.
Despite being seen as a worthless coward within the Shadow Organization, he still had the identity of a Japanese, along with a Junior Major uncle.
So, when he was outside, he could still impress people.
Police, thugs, wealthy businessmen, gangs, and some newcomers to the Shadow Organization who were not fully informed—they were all people that He Haotian would extort and pilfer from.
After two years in the Shadow Organization, he had actually saved up quite a bit of money.
Furthermore, as a spy, He Haotian was not proficient in official duties, but he was very familiar with the tricks of the trade.
Sometimes, he would inadvertently come across intelligence and would secretly sell it on the black market.
...Inside He Haotian’s safe were small stacks of goldfish, as well as rolls of US dollars and British pounds.
He didn’t look like much, but his family wealth was indeed considerable.
After organizing the memories, He Tiantian stood up and headed to the second floor.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Qu Anni had already tidied up the mess.
Her one-year-old son, tears at the corners of his eyes, was now sitting quietly on the bed, gnawing on his little hand, watching his mother doing housework.
His adorable demeanor could melt anyone’s heart.
As soon as He Tiantian entered the room, she saw the little one, and her heart instantly softened.
Amidst that softness, there was also a deep resentment: Damn it, such a small and well-behaved child, how could Lv Yaohua and the original, those devils, bear to hurt him?!
"Ah, ah!" The little one was young and aside from simple syllables, he couldn’t speak.
However, he recognized his own father, and upon seeing He Tiantian enter, he excitedly waved his little arms and called out incessantly.
Unable to help but smile, He Tiantian reached out to pick up the child; surprisingly heavy.
It had been a long time since He Tiantian had held a child, and she felt somewhat clumsy.
Her movements appeared a bit stiff, but the little guy still reached out to touch his father’s face.
Qu Anni finished arranging things and, looking up, saw the interaction between the "father and son," and couldn’t help but smile.
"Give him to me, you don’t know how to hold a child!"
Qu Anni reached out and took the child from her.
"Okay, take care of him!"
He Tiantian coughed slightly, pretending to be embarrassed.
She then seemed to remember something, and a fierce look flashed across her usually timid face, "I’ll handle today’s matter. Don’t be afraid, I may be useless but I’m still your man; I won’t let those bastards hurt you!"
Qu Anni was shocked, her gaze towards He Tiantian carrying a hint of unfamiliarity.
Is this still her timid, cowardly husband who is greedy and weak?
But soon, she heard him say in a slightly weak voice, "However, today’s incident is probably not over yet!"
"Lv Yaohua, that dog, is not easy to deal with. He has merits, and I’ve heard he’s even had his photo taken with the Mechanism Director. Damn, he has a strong backing!"
"No, no, I have to think of a way!"
Qu Anni: ...I knew it would be !
Looking across all of Shanghai, only "Sugawara Kosuke" would be afraid of a traitor dog.
However, such a useless man being able to rescue her in a crisis made it all the more precious!
A warm current surged in Qu Anni’s heart, and a strange affection quietly emerged...