My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 87 Ikebukuro, the reunion with Celty.

Toshima Ward, Ikebukuro Station.

Among the turbulent crowd on the Saikyo Line platform, there are all kinds of pungent smells.

The smell of human sweat coming from next door...the smell of tobacco smoke from the ashtray...the fragrance of perfume...is there a Chinese restaurant under the viaduct?Somewhere, there was a smell like fried food and fried garlic.

As soon as the green tram coming from Shibuya stopped, the figure of Saito Asuka rushed out like flying.

Fujiwara Xingkong and Ishigamichuan were also pushed and shoved by the crowd and walked out of the carriage.

The three of them walked all the way across the platform and came to the departure hall. It was six o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the peak of the off-duty rush, and all the people in their sights were crowded, so many that there was no more.

"I didn't expect you, Fujiwara, to be a spiritual master. Why didn't I hear you mention it before?"

"It's nothing to be proud of."

"Isn't that proud enough? How cool!" Saito Asuka walked out of the gate and showed him a sour expression.

"Is it cool?" Fujiwara Hoshikora smiled bitterly, "That's it."

Exit Ikebukuro Station and walk west along Sunshine 60 Avenue.

Along the way, the chirping sounds of Saito Asuka never stopped.

"Fujiwara, do you think it's possible for me to become an exorcist?"

"Well, your spiritual power is only about 5, so you can't do it."

"Damn it, there is a saying in China called 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, do you know that?"

"So what? Teenagers can't become big moms."

Ishigami Chuan interjected: "What is spiritual power?"

"Let me think about it." Fujiwara Xingkong frowned and thought for a while, then decided to put it simply: "Have you seen "Dragon Ball"?"

"I've seen it, why?"

"You're right, who hasn't watched "Dragon Ball"?"

"Spiritual power is divided into two data, the average value and the peak value. This is like the combat power in Dragon Ball. It is the average value when it is normal, and it is the peak value when it explodes."

"Oh, I understand." Saito Asuka showed an expression of enlightenment, jumped in front of him, clenched his fists and shouted: "Oh, wow, fast party Sai Yayin!"

Ishigami Chuan added with a blank expression: "You are at most a Yamucha."

"Ishigami, look at my prince's tactics!"

Saito Asuka's hands were clawed, and he was about to make a wave, but stepped on an empty plastic bottle, slipped under his feet, and fell directly into the Yamcha lying down.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Help me up quickly, I fell to my waist."

After Saito Asuka got up, the three of them continued to talk while walking through the crowd.

After walking for half an hour, the population density gradually decreased, and more and more people dressed in strange clothes.

"Hey, Ishigami, I heard that there are many strange gangs in Ikebukuro, isn't it?"

"Probably not. I haven't seen him since I've lived here for so long."

"You mean Ikebukuro is safe?"

"Well, to be honest, I don't know much about it, and I don't know much about the details. In fact, there should be a lot of those organizations."

Fujiwara Xingkong took over the words: "In short, those casual solicitors on the street who look like gangsters or gangsters, you just need to stay away. No one will come to find fault for no reason."

Ishigamigawa continued: "Also, because there are many foreigners living here illegally, especially Southeast Asians, it's best not to strike up a conversation with others casually."

"Wow, I'm really scared when you say that, will there be ogres?"

"There is no ogre, but the Headless Horseman is ready to meet her."

The three of them walked and came to an underground corridor.

Walking in, the inside is messy, the atmosphere is hot and humid, and there are various posters on the walls, ranging from jewelry stores, to movie advertisements, to promotional pictures of the Two-dimensional maid coffee shop in Meizhai.

After walking out of the underground corridor and taking the escalator to the ground, the crowds were still as dense as ever, but the scenery had changed a lot.

People walking on the street can obviously be divided into several categories in terms of appearance, office workers in suits and leather shoes, ordinary workers in work clothes, female high school students in uniforms, whites, blacks, homeless
Everyone walks with the same people as themselves, and they are clearly separated from each other. Occasionally, someone will jump to the next-door group and say a few words, and then these people will soon return to their own group, rushing forward with the turbulent crowd.

A few men in windproof jackets handed out free tissues with the signs of custom shops on the side of the road. Some were only distributed to men, and some were distributed to everyone.

Ishigamikawa and Saito Asuka each received two packs of tissues.

Fujiwara Starry Sky does not have a pack.

Probably those people thought that with his appearance, there was no need to go to a place like a custom shop.

Before I knew it, I came to a red street light, and there was a huge elevated road passing in front of me.

"The elevated road above is the Capital Expressway." While waiting for the light to turn green, Ishigami said a few words.

"Just now we walked through Sunshine 60th Avenue. After passing this traffic light, we will see the Holy Land of Rotten Girls - Otome Avenue in Ikebukuro."

Speaking of the sacred place of otaku culture, Akihabara is known to everyone.

And Otome Avenue, in the hearts of rotten girls, has the same status as Akihabara in the hearts of otaku.

There is a whole row of shops on one sidewalk, all of which sell related games, animations and related derivatives of Danmi, Fu, BL and so on.

To be honest, it was really strange for three men to walk down this street.

What's even more strange is that there are also some rotten girl shops that sell second-hand items.

When Fujiwara Xingkong walked over, the eyes of those shop assistants and customers inside seemed to swallow him alive.

The three ran out all the way, turned a few small alleys, and stopped in front of an unfinished building.

Ishigamichuan propped his hands on his knees, gasping for breath.

Just as I was about to ask, "Have you arrived yet?", I heard a strange voice next to my ear.

"buzz"

When I first heard it, I thought it was the roar of some kind of wild animal.But as long as you concentrate, you can hear the sound coming from the unfinished building, and then the second sound, it can be concluded that it is the sound of the engine.Although it does sound like the roar of a wild beast, Ishigamichuan, who has heard it once, will never admit it wrong.

"I didn't expect to be able to communicate with the Headless Horseman face to face." Saito Asuka's eyes shone with brilliance, and he was looking forward to it.

Seeing the anticipation on their faces, Fujiwara Xingkong suddenly remembered that at some point, he had also expected the same.

For example, when you are in class, you look up out of the window and see a plane flying by.

And suddenly found a stray civet cat on the side of the road, reached out to stroke a few.

This is what he looks forward to when he sees some subtle daily things.

"buzz"

The sound of the engine sounded again.

A black motorcycle without headlights, and a knight wearing a Pikachu helmet came out of the abandoned building and came to the three of them.

"Miss Celty, long time no see."

Fujiwara Hoshizo smiled and held out his hand.

"I'm glad you're safe and sound, Mr. Fujiwara." Selti said inwardly, reaching out to hold his hand.

"It shouldn't be Mr. Fujiwara, but Darling."

"Huh?" Celti's body suddenly became stiff, "Can you hear me?"

"Of course." Fujiwara Xingkong pointed to his heart with one finger: "Because I'm here, it's all about you."

Ishigamikawa: "..."

Saito Asuka: "..."

Although they couldn't hear Celty's voice, they could hear Fujiwara Hoshiku's voice clearly.

Let's see, why people can act as cash, look at this flirtatious words, it's so flamboyant.

It's just... Did I make a mistake?
Although the Headless Horseman said she has a good figure, but she is not human! ! !

In Fujiwara Hoshikora's heart, wouldn't it be better if he were not a human being? If he were a human being, he wouldn't like it.

Celty's heart was filled with a huge panic, and she couldn't help but pull her hand away from his palm.

"So, when we were fighting that day, you knew what I was thinking?"

"Of course, you said that as long as I take your last blow, then you will promise me."

"me."

Fujiwara Hoshizora smiled teasingly: "Knights who lose their integrity will be deprived of their knighthood."

"I'm not"

Celty shook the helmet on his shoulders, not knowing how to respond.

Fujiwara Hoshiku didn't force her either, just kept smiling and looking at the goggles on her helmet.

Clear eyes penetrated Celty's heart through the black goggles.

The too sincere gaze made her feel even more ashamed.

"So annoying"

"Why did I agree to him at that time?"

Selti thought melancholy in his heart, struggled for a long time, and finally nodded slightly.

She asked in a low voice: "Mr. Fujiwara, can you give me some time to get used to it first?"

"Of course, my Miss Selti, I will agree to whatever you say."

Fujiwara Xingkong said calmly, took her hand, and walked into the house.

(End of this chapter)