tokyo voice

During this battle, he was forced by a powerful enemy to get a glimpse of the reality of the dice, and because this killing method was too shocking, he took the initiative to seal it.

But today, if you don't make a move, you have to.

"The next thing I'm going to throw is, 7 o'clock—"

Yin Ze made a hoarse voice.The dice were thrown at an oblique angle, and the two rolled out 2 and 4 times, one after the other. It was beautiful and rigorous, like a perfectly solved math problem.

3+4, 7 points.

It is fate/chance character.

The content of the card draw is to see a group of sows queuing up and fall into the ditch, take photos and upload them to the Internet, and get 200 game coins without paying travel expenses!

"This also makes you hold on..." Shimadzu Nobunaga had no choice but to express his luck.

Haneda Yuma breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally delayed, and the next thing is to see if other people can get the red envelope card.

But the fate of shattering does not seem to be so easy to avoid, and no one else has stepped on the grid.

The guillotine has appeared before someone, and the miracle is a miracle because it can only happen once.

"Could it be possible for you to call the light for the second time?" Nobunaga Shimadzu was deeply suspicious, and was even ready to pull this person to watch the game together, "Your current position is extremely poor, and the 8 blocks before and after are all high-risk areas... ..."

"The next thing I'm going to throw is, 10 o'clock."

Yin Ze made a hoarse voice.The dice are shot at the same angle, the same one first and one second, as precise as a machine.

5+5, 10 points!Same points!Enjoy extra rounds!

"???" Shimadzu Nobunaga couldn't believe his eyes.

Yuma Haneda was also touched by this strong will to survive.

The pocket cow walked 10 squares and paid 2300 game coins to Mari Haneda, and now there is only 100 in his pocket, and it is almost out of the encirclement.

"Next, 3 o'clock." Yin Ze stared closely at a chance/fate grid not far in front of the little cow.

"What? Could it be that you, who have finally escaped from the danger line of death, still want to fight against the sky? With your current crippled body?" Haneda Yuma was moved.

The man did not respond, but resolutely rolled the dice again, and everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to witness his struggle.

1+2, 3 points.

Shimadzu Nobunaga was numb all over.

"But the gift of fate is not that simple, and you may die suddenly on the spot." Yuma Haneda said nervously.

"From heaven to hell, and then back to the world from hell. A real player can even declare points, and all progress is preordained. For me like this, the probability of getting a comeback card is 1000%."

The man struggled to finish speaking, the overspeeding corridor of life stopped, and he breathed out a mouthful of burning hot air.Reaching out his hand lightly, he unpretentiously took the top card of the fate card pile, and then without looking at it, he slapped the map head-on.

At this moment, there seemed to be the sound of a sword being unsheathed!

Golden legend!

Get all eyes on the card with its shiny gold-edged paint.

This is the strongest card!

"Destiny Card: Eternal people, use the magical power of this card to establish a stronger long-term contractual relationship on the basis of economic monopoly. It is a combination of economic life, spiritual material, etc.! The owner of this card can designate people other than himself. A player establishes a 'marriage relationship'. Assets are shared during the period, and the two parties do not need to pay travel expenses to each other. The binding can be undone if both parties agree. This card must be activated successfully and is not affected by other effects, including Supreme Monopoly declaration."

The whole place shook.

OMG!

Yuma Haneda became excited, her face flushed red.

"Senior brother! You did it! You did it! You did a great job!" The host almost burst into tears. He didn't expect that in addition to getting rid of the danger of being eliminated, he could also draw the strongest resurrection card in one fell swoop.

"Referee, I want to report, there is obviously something wrong with this person!" Shimadzu Nobunaga was dumbfounded.

"There seems to be the atmosphere of a young boy here. The power of hope and love is infinite, just like you have achieved the feat of dying together in one breath before." Yuma Haneda waved his hand, "By contrast, senior brother is just It's just a step up."

"No, he didn't miss a dice..." Shimadzu Nobunaga hesitated to speak.

"I've made up my mind. As a player who is out of the game, don't point fingers at the players in the game, or I will be silenced." Yuma Haneda said coldly.

"..."

"Senior brother, quickly use the effect, choose one person to bind." Haneda Yuma urged, rubbing his hands.

All players are cautious.

"Humph."

Only Yin Ze snorted softly, and he pointed at a certain representative without hesitation, who is currently the top of the wealth list.

"I want to bond with Matsuda sincerely, and I will also enjoy discounts from Tokyo University and Kyoto University from now on!"

Haneda Yuma's smile disappeared.

"After the assets were taken away by me, did you quickly use this method to return?" Matsuda said with some sadness as if he was facing an enemy, "What kind of parasite tactic is this... My sincere friend is willing to become a For lice."

"Haha, it's so interesting, this special version of Monopoly." Taneda Risa couldn't help laughing, "It made me very motivated, and I have to be serious next time."

"It will definitely be me who stands at the apex of this game." Yin Ze said confidently.

Shimadzu Nobunaga covered his face, this game has completely started to go chaotic.

No.90 The Proclamation of God

Hope is a tough crutch, and patience is a travel bag. With them, one can embark on the journey of eternity.

The rain of bright red cherry blossoms, the gorgeous fiery red leaves, the sleeping ancient temple——

A second ago, the man was walking in the main Buddhist hall of Lianhuawangyuan. There are thousands of vertical Guanyin statues, carved from cypress wood and wrapped in gold foil. Each statue has more than 20 pairs of arms, solemn and solemn, difficult to forget.In the next second, I stood under the neon lights of Pontocho, Kyoto, and took another step, and I came to the Kamogawa River. I was with the egrets in the river and watched the sunset.

Then he sat in a small building. On the largest flower street, he looked down and saw the graceful figures of maikos and geisha walking through Hanami Koji.

The eye-catching, laughing girls couldn't help but look at the small building, and when their eyes caught the moment of the handsome man in white, their unstoppable heartbeat accelerated and thumped.

According to the rumors, there is a handsome young man who started from scratch in his early years and built a unparalleled business empire. He was jealous of God because he was too good. Under the sword of fate, his huge family business collapsed overnight, but the young man did not despair , but Shengtian Banzi, who won a piece of luck from the gods, and has been living in seclusion in the city since then... Later, people can only occasionally hear news about No. 1 in the past.

All kinds of things, three, three, four, four.

For example, spending money like water in the red light district, renting out the entire block, singing and dancing for three days without end.

For example, spending huge sums of money on the Kinkakuji Temple for several months, just because you want to experience the lake-view room with a historical atmosphere.

He even gave a lecture at Kyoto University on the theme of "All the real elites should enter the Faculty of Letters of Toyo University for further study".

The current situation is chaotic, and there are many heroes, but there is only one who has this courage.

The Shimadzu family expelled foreign enemies and guarded Kansai. The ambition of the world's martial arts seems to be just yesterday, but even if it is as strong as the Sixth Heaven Demon King, it can't match the destiny, and finally fell to the Flaming Honnoji Temple.That's why the deeds of Junsheng in white tearing up the dark night to meet the rising sun are even more commendable and domineering, and truly worthy of the reputation of a hero in the world.

The singing is graceful and dancing, the fragrance of rouge and wine is overflowing.

This is the street that never sleeps, always brightly lit, never sad or painless.

The hoko chariot carrying the gods is huge, and the old people riding on it are uniformly dressed in white-and-blue-striped costumes, solemnly and solemnly walking slowly through the crowds of people, and there are officiant figures with drums and lanterns in front of and behind the chariot.The sound of Kagura from all over the street can be heard endlessly, and the offering fireworks light up the night sky. Under the fireworks, there are pious and hopeful faces, sacred and grand.

Blood-red long trains were interspersed among the tall buildings, with banners tightly tied to them, and flowers, leaves and gold paper were sprinkled in the sky, causing a truly luxurious rain.

Qiandai was able to move forward in the crowded crowd. She stuffed the rice ball into her mouth a few times, stretched out her tender palm, and carefully caught the falling colored paper. A lot of delicate and charming, although her eyebrows and eyes have not yet opened, but they are already charming.

Countless people are waving to Xiaolou, and everyone is full of heart, as if they are infatuated with calling for a distant husband.

"What are they looking at?" Chiyo looked at the owner in confusion.

"I'm looking at that real hero." The shopkeeper seemed to dislike the noise of singing and dancing, so he turned his head and said, "This festival is hosted by him generously. Anyone can participate for free and drink for free, as long as they enjoy themselves."

Chiyo seemed to have heard similar things, she stood on her tiptoes trying to follow the eyes of the crowd, and could only see a vague white shadow of drinking wine on the small building.

"What is he doing?" Chiyo asked again.

"Drinking." The owner said simply.

"Drinking alone?" Chiyo was puzzled.If it is really a big man who disturbs the situation of the times, how can there be no wine pourers around him?Even the most down-and-out drinker, as long as he can afford it, he won't be ignored, let alone someone who can hold such a festival?

"Who deserves to pour wine for that adult." The female shopkeeper exhaled a light blue mist, knocking out the impurities in the slender pipe.The mature woman chuckled charmingly, as if she was laughing at the youthfulness of the child in front of her.

"Isn't Maba-sama too good?" Chiyo said the most beautiful person in his knowledge.

"No way." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"But that's the most powerful oiran."

"Yes, so the adult will at most take a look at it, but pouring wine is still far from enough." The female shopkeeper sighed.

"What, it's so boring to be so superior." Chiyo muttered dissatisfied.Maha-sama even gave himself candy today, he is a very nice person.

"How can you say that to your benefactor." Unexpectedly, the female shopkeeper beat the girl's head seriously.

"Benefactor?" Chiyo was very puzzled.

"Yes, from today onwards, you are no longer a wandering girl. That lord has redeemed all those who want to leave this street today. The content of this ceremony is exactly—freedom." the shopkeeper whispered.

Chiyoichi didn't quite understand it for a while, especially the word freedom. She just lowered her beautiful eyes and intertwined her fingers, just like a twisted mood, and said sadly, "But I was just sold by my parents. you."

"Yes, but that happened a few days ago. After this ceremony, you can choose your life again. Whether you want to listen to the sound of the tide in the sea or watch the snow on the mountains, it's up to you to decide." The shopkeeper said kindly.

"I, am I among them?" Chiyo was stunned for a moment.

"As long as you want to leave, that adult will help you." The female shopkeeper looked at Xiaolou.

"So, for everyone, how much would it cost?" Chiyo was startled, she started counting with her fingers clumsily, but she could only count in tens, and the most expensive item she owned was the muslin clothes from the shop.It is impossible to imagine the sky-high price required to buy the entire Flower Street.

And she couldn't understand it even more.

So the mother who loves herself chose to sell herself in exchange for food to feed her younger brother, and now, a person she has never met has brought freedom back for free?

How can there be a gift that can be obtained without paying a price in this world?She picked up some rotten firewood discarded by the village leader's house before, and she was cursed several times.

why.

Is it because he is a hero that everyone says can resist even fate?

Chiyo didn't understand.

"You don't need to know the answer, you just need to say thank you from the bottom of your heart." The female shopkeeper seemed to know the girl's doubts.

"But if that's the case, he can't hear it." Chiyo said distressedly.

When working in Night Street, you must greet any customer with a smile, no matter whether you are welcoming you into the store or seeing you off, no matter whether you have bruises on your face, no matter whether you are complained or scolded, you must remember to bow and thank you deeply.

But for the real benefactor, you just need to think about it, right?

"He doesn't need to hear it. He didn't do these things to hear thanks." The female shopkeeper's voice became ethereal.

"Then what is he doing for it?" Chiyo subconsciously asked.

"I do not know either."

The shopkeeper, who has always been tough and free and easy, also showed a look of ignorance about her daughter's family. She slowly re-leaved the pipe, leaned against the doorpost, and looked in the direction of the small building in a daze.The fuzzy white shadow repeated the movement of toasting, without looking at the hustle and bustle of the festival for a moment, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

"...I don't know either." The shopkeeper repeated in a murmur.

Chiyo suddenly thought, if it is said that as long as you want to leave, you can leave, is the shopkeeper also one of them?I heard that the shop owner has been here for nearly 20 years. She was also abandoned before, the lowest level of wandering girls, but she saved money step by step, and finally became the one who took in wandering girls.

The girl hugged the arm of the woman who had been taking care of her since she first arrived, and stared into the distance silently.

That figure looked really lonely.

But even if it is not night, it will eventually usher in a bright tomorrow.

When a glimmer of light from the early sun penetrated the thick black curtain, the festival finally came to an end.The man in white finally stopped, stood up, and walked to the railing of the small building.

He seemed to smile at the flashy and tired long street.Immediately, countless carts loaded with coins were pushed by the laborers, and they began to clear the deeds of sale from door to door.Even if there were people who wanted to fish in troubled waters, they shrank their heads when they saw the neatly lined up guards.After all, that is not only a hero who has overcome fate, but also a great name who once competed with Lord Nobunaga for the world. Even if he is no longer the strongest, he still cannot be offended.

Some people thought they would be trapped here forever in the night, and they couldn't help but wipe their tears in the face of the sun.

Chiyo didn't look at those, she just tried hard to see the man's face clearly through the brilliant light of the sun.

Over a vast distance and time, she seemed to see it, but she didn't seem to see it. In a few seconds of trance, the white figure had disappeared in the small building, leaving only a lost, empty space. Heart.

"Go and clean up. It's up to you whether you want to go back to your hometown or go to other places." The female shopkeeper patted the girl who was in a daze.

"Where will that adult go?" Chiyo asked suddenly.

"I don't know, but the places where he has appeared and the great achievements he has done will definitely be heard in your ears. The legend of using the world as a chessboard is such a person." The female shopkeeper said.

"Then I'll follow his steps." Chiyo raised her small face, which was full of determination, "I must thank him personally and pour wine for her."

The female shopkeeper laughed again, laughing so hard that tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, "I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, you are just a wandering girl who has just regained her freedom."

Chiyo looked at one of the thousands of colored papers in his hand, folded it gently, and put it into his clothes.