I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 106
Have you started cheating yet?
Yato noticed the wooden dice in front of the machine panel, which kept shaking slightly, looked carefully at the red hole in the last level, and an invisible strong wind gushed out, blowing the three marbles on the roulette away.

The corner of his mouth was raised, and he snapped his fingers. The wind gushing out of the red hole turned into a suction force, sucking the departing marbles one by one, and the golden steel balls fell continuously from the prize pool next to him. rattle.

Cracks appeared on the surface of the wooden dice. He picked it up and put it in the palm of his hand, turning it into a handful of fly ash invisible to ordinary people.

Can't take it anymore?

Yato turned his head and looked at Uber Yoshimura next to him. You really have the ability to use such inferior props to deceive mortals.

"Congratulations to this guest, you have won a bonus of [-] million yen."

The person in charge of Pachinko came to the scene clapping his hands, followed by a girl carrying a tray. On the tray were three gold medals that could be exchanged for money nearby. Each piece was worth [-] million points. That is [-] million yen.

"He really won [-] million?"

"Really? Is it someone hired by the store? Look at that kid, how could he win so much money?"

"I'm going to try it too. If I win [-] million yen, I won't have to go to work."

The nearby guests whispered, they didn't believe that the scene before them was real, and most of them were full of doubts.

"Let our security escort you to exchange cash, the security around here is not very good."

The person in charge suggested with a smile, completely unable to see his ruthlessness and decisiveness in the monitoring room. The crime of stealing money and hurting people is definitely enough motivation for the temptation of [-] million yen.

"No, we will protect ourselves, goodbye."

Yato directly picked up the three gold medals, this time they were genuine gold medals, and stuffed them into the collar of his sportswear with heavy hands.

He took Yoshimura Uber to leave, and the person in charge quietly gestured to the security guard, watched the two dead people in his heart coldly, and disappeared at the door of the store.

"This is really a fortune. With [-] million yen, you can buy the land first, and then consider building the shrine."

After cashing the [-] million yen check, Yato and Yoshimura Uber walked on the quiet street. I don't know if it was intentional or not. Their position became more and more remote, far away from places where there were people.

"Master Yato, let me take care of the wild dogs behind you."

Yoshimura Uber stopped suddenly, took out his harmonica, and behind them, there were seven or eight strong men who looked like thugs, holding various weapons and covering their faces with black cloth.

"Hand over the check, or you will suffer one more time."

The leading brawny man has the same tattoo on his neck as the security guard who took away the previous gambler who lost 3000 million yen. It seems that this store's method of recovering funds is a bit violent.

In fact, their van was on standby not far away. After getting [-] million yen, in order to completely block the news, the two people would be tied up with counterweights and thrown into the bottom of Tokyo Bay.

"Human beings are always so greedy, pursuing money, longevity, youth, charm and other things tirelessly, and will not stop until the last breath."

Yoshimura Uber turned to face the approaching thugs, and blew the harmonica in his hand.

"Ahahaha, [-] million yen is mine."

"Obviously it's mine, if you kill all of you, it will be mine."

"So much money! Go to hell!"

The thugs stopped, looked at each other ferociously, shouted their inner thoughts, swung their weapons and began to kill each other.

Yato quietly witnessed the scene in front of him. What he protects are ordinary people with conscience. These scumbags are not within his protection range, and the sound of Yoshimura Uber's piano can multiply their desires and make them lose their fundamentals. sanity.

A few minutes later, apart from the two of them, there were no more thugs standing on the street. Blood flowed all over the ground. The dying thugs stopped breathing and lost their lives.

"That's why monsters like me have room to exist, to play with people's hearts, and to harvest abilities."

Putting away the harmonica, just as Yoshimura Uber's words fell, a clear knife rested on his shoulder, with the blade aimed at his head.

"There is one deal left, right? The end of that old woman is the bottom line I can bear. If you go too far, I will kill you."

The face of the Fujin God behind him was hidden in the shadows, and he threatened again. He glanced at the black box in Yoshimura Uber's hand. This thing was the culprit. Even if he really killed Yoshimura Uber, after seven Another smiling salesman will appear in the next year, and Yoshimura Uber is still reasonable, so he refrained from doing it.

"I understand, Yato Kamikami-sama."

Yoshimura Uber took off his top hat, slowly drew back his knife, and when he turned his head and bowed to salute, the man had disappeared.

"Human, is it really worth it for you?"

With a sigh, he put on his bowler hat, lifted the black box, and retreated into the depths of darkness.
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After returning home, Fujii Ki finished the dinner prepared by Uncle Amami, pasted today’s photo with Kiko Noto on the wall in the bedroom on the second floor, lay down on the soft single bed, and opened the envelope of salary she gave her.

Two brand-new Fukuzawa Yukichi fell out, and inside was a folded letter paper with a fragrance that only Kiko Noto could have. It was her own letter.

"My dear Fujii-kun, thank you for your help and company during the past few days together."

On Saturday afternoon, it was raining heavily outside, and Kiko Noto, who woke up from a bottle of fruity shochu, sat at the kotatsu table and wrote the beginning.

"Noto Kiko's mother-in-law doesn't plan to come back when she goes back to the country. She originally entrusted me to handle the storefront and the affairs behind it."

She pursed her lips and turned the pen holder in her hand, not knowing how to write for a moment.

"I didn't expect to open a day with you, no! It's a half-day shop, and I earned your two days' wages and next month's living expenses."

Recalling the first time she saw Fujii tree when she was young, she lowered her head a little shyly, her posture was really not pretty when she was so drunk.

"Grandma Xizi donated some of her savings to the orphanage. Let me transfer her small shop to you. The handling fee and contract are ready. After I leave, you go to the second floor of the small shop and sit at the kotatsu table. That's the document on it."

When Fujii saw this, his 2.0 extreme intelligence was running at high speed, he thought of something, took the letter and the key that Noto Kiko gave him, and rushed downstairs.

"It's so late, do you want to go out?"

Uncle Tianhai, who was watching in the living room, asked curiously.

"There is something urgent."

Fujii put on his shoes, opened the door and walked out.

Instead of riding a bicycle, he ran on foot, and pulled out phantoms on the sidewalk in the middle of the night. He didn't bother to hide his uniqueness, and only slowed down when there were pedestrians, but it was still at the level of a [-]-meter sprint .

"Although you can cook well and your appearance is barely passable, my sister is just a little moved. After saying goodbye tomorrow, I hope you can mature. Maybe the next time we meet, I will have a different feeling."

A drop of tears wet the letter paper, why did she have to wait until now for someone who really moved her heart, it was too long, too late, it was a pity.

"That's it, there will be a period later. Noto Miko Office."

I ran all the way to the door of the Guandong cooking shop in the commercial street, unlocked the door, and went up to the second floor.

Pushing open the old-fashioned paper door, the bedroom is covered with grass-green tatami mats, and there is a page of documents on the kotatsu table by the window, pressed by several stacks of ten-thousand-yen banknotes. Fujii ignored these and began to search around. , finally found a set of photo albums.

The album was well preserved, but the cover of the album was still wrinkled and yellowed with the passage of time. When I opened the first page, it was Kiko Noto in her infancy, pouting white and tender.

Scroll down, she was a child, wearing a floral skirt, standing on the stage to participate in the primary school chorus competition.

When she was in junior high school, her figure became slim and slender, and she has become a beauty. She took a photo with her family at the graduation ceremony, with a bright smile and a shy bloom.

In high school, she has the same appearance as today, even the position of the mole is the same. During the graduation trip before the end of high school, she stood with several girls and took a group photo. She was surrounded by stars and raised her chin proudly , looking lively.

Noto Kiko!Noto Miko!Is it the same person?
Fujii thought of this, and the faces of the kind mother-in-law Noto and the beautiful Miss Kiko overlapped.

"Is that so?"

He picked up the contract on the kotatsu table, and the transfer fee for a total of 120 seven-square-meter stores was a symbolic one yen.

"Goodbye, Miss Noto Kiko."

Maybe Ms. Xizi has acquired some secret method to become young. In this world with monsters, it is not impossible.

He pushed open the window, and the stars in the sky converged into the Milky Way, with a gratified smile on his face, and a glimmer of anticipation for the next encounter.

(End of this chapter)