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On the second day after Nishizawa left Akihabara, some famous maid restaurants in the area had to close their doors after a newly opened restaurant. The owner of the maid restaurant that Nishizawa visited previously was very happy when he learned that his competitor was closed and that there was only one maid restaurant on the street. He asked the restaurant manager to find out about the matter and immediately gave her Promoted to become deputy store manager.

Of course, these are things to follow. At this time, our new Miss Nishizawa did not know that she had helped a maid restaurant to clear out competitors and turned a group of poor maid ladies into ‘maid teachers’.

She rubbed her half-eaten belly, left the restaurant and started walking towards the homestay where she lived.

Akihabara is 3.7 kilometers away from her homestay on the map, and she plans to walk the whole way as an after-dinner digestion exercise. Although Jian Niang's body size has been fixed, this does not prevent her from caring about her weight like ordinary human girls. Just like Veneto recently discovered New World online and quietly bought many mysterious things through online shopping.

After leaving the bustling commercial district of Akihabara and passing through the residential areas of modern Tokyo, I came to a residential area with intertwined houses. Ms. Nishizawa browsed the scenery of Tokyo city all the way, while smiling and nodding at several children who looked at her curiously.

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After navigating around the residential area for a long time, Miss Nishizawa looked at the maze-like Tokyo alleys with worry.

"What kind of broken navigation is this! How can I get lost when I follow the navigation?" Nishizawa looked at the navigation on the phone, then looked at the roads and alleys around him that he didn't recognize at all, and angrily resisted dropping the phone. impulse.

‘The ones that were bought not long ago, the ones that were bought not long ago, are the ones that I have to navigate back, and I want to navigate back. She kept repeating these two sentences in her heart to prevent herself from losing her mind and smashing the Apple phone that was just bought not long ago.

But it was not a way to go around in this intricate alley. After thinking about it, she went to a residential house and knocked on the door.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"who is that?"

An old voice came from the door.

After waiting for a while, a small window opened on the door.

An old woman with white hair stood tiptoe and looked out the door through the small window.

"Hello, grandma, I am a U.S. tourist. I got lost nearby and want to ask you for directions." Nishizawa quickly told the grandma of his intentions.

"Ask for directions?" The old woman looked at Nishizawa in doubt.

"Yes, I followed the mobile phone navigation, but I didn't know the way through the navigation." Nishizawa asked the grandmother with an awkward but polite smile.

"Little girl, are you asking for directions?" The old grandma finally figured out Nishizawa's intentions, and she asked her when she opened the door.

"Yeah! It's getting late. If I can't find the way back, I will have to sleep on the street at night. The kind old lady will definitely help me, right?" Nishizawa nodded and asked the old lady.

Seeing that Nishizawa did not have the slightest hidden discrimination in the words of Westerners, a smile appeared on the old face of the old grandma. She said to Nishizawa, "Where are you going, little girl? The old woman has lived here for almost 50 years. I don’t know all the roads nearby, but I also know all of them."

"I'm going here, grandma, do you know how to get there? I have followed the navigation a few times, and the navigation is useless! I might as well listen to the previous driver’s suggestion and take his taxi back after visiting the night market. !" When Nishizawa mentioned the navigation, his words were full of resentment.

She wanted to show her place of residence on the map on her mobile phone, but then she thought that her eyes might not look good when she got older, so she clicked on the address of her homestay on the tablet and zoomed in. He leaned over and motioned to the grandmother.

"Let me see the old lady..." The old lady was very satisfied with Nishizawa's attitude in her heart. She stared at the map for a while, and then said to Nishizawa, "Little girl, the old lady knows how you are going to this place. go."

"Really? Great! Thank you! I have been in this maze-like alley for a long time!" Nishizawa was overjoyed. While thanking the grandmother happily, she took out a Lincoln from her body. Put it on the hand of the old woman.

"Little girl, what are you?" The old woman looked at Nishizawa with some confusion.

"Hey, this is a small thank you gift. Grandma, you helped me save my time. I paid some tips, which is a very cost-effective thing." Nishizawa smiled at the grandma.

"What a kind girl." The grandmother couldn't help but smile. She is a generation that grew up after the war, and she has witnessed how arrogant and arrogant the American troops and Americans of that generation treated the Neon people.

As a result of the war, few American troops who have just come down from the Pacific battlefield have a good face for Neon. It can be said that there is a slight discomfort, and even swear directly. It was not until later that Emperor MacArthur accepted a large amount of bribes~www.readwn.com~Under the suppression of the officers and the adjustment of Washington’s strategy, the behavior of the US military in Japan gradually converged and changed to a ridicule. The smiling face is kind.

She took Lincoln from Novice Nishizawa, then picked up the crutches that was standing by the door and said, "Come on, old lady, I will take you out to prevent your little girl from getting lost again."

"Hmm! Thank you!"

. . . I am the dividing line to prevent getting lost. . .

Under the leadership of a grandmother who is familiar with the local area, Nishizawa finally left this residential area that was like a maze for her.

"Thank you, kind grandma! It's getting late, go back and rest soon!" Nishizawa stood at the intersection of the highway and waved to the grandma who had sent her all the way.

"Haha, it's okay, my old lady, I have no money and no color, what can I do?" The old grandma waved at Nishizawa, saying that she didn't care about safety at all.

She paused, and instead said to Nishizawa: "Little girl, would the old lady call a taxi for you? Although the public security nearby is pretty good, it's a bit unsafe for a little girl to walk at night at night! Don't let anyone trouble you! Or little girl, stay at the old woman's house for one night and leave tomorrow morning?"

"No need, kind grandma. I'll catch the plane tomorrow morning. I'm afraid I will be late if I stay one night." Nishizawa shook his head and declined the invitation of the grandma.

She waved at the grandmother, told someone and walked in the direction the grandmother pointed.

"Little girl, pay attention to safety!" The old grandma couldn't help but reminded.

"I know! Don't worry! Goodbye!" Nishizawa turned around and showed a big smile to the grandmother, turned around and left with a brisk pace.

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