I'm a dragon sparrow in Tokyo

Chapter 66 Collection
The game is over.

The minister unexpectedly won a four place in a rare way, and even got a thrilling final score of only 100 points.

Although the members of the Sparrow Club were a little surprised, they didn't take it too seriously.

I just feel that this newcomer is really lucky.

He was able to defeat the minister, and even got a high score of more than 7 points.

It was just a game of cards, and it didn't even finish the complete four rounds of the South, so it didn't explain anything at all.

For ordinary people, under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with saying that.

However, Xiao Linyuan is not an ordinary person.

The hearts of the few members who had stopped to watch the poker game at some point in the audience were a little shocked.

The minister should have been too careless in this game.

There was no chance of a reversal from start to finish.

Although there is a high probability that the minister underestimated the enemy, the minister may be forced into such a mess.

The opponent's card strength is likely to have also entered the root-building realm!

Even so, they never considered that the pattern of sparrow society would change.

Now they are still feeling a little excited that the Mahjong Club has one more master, and the hope of this year's national competition is even greater.

What's more, if the other party comes, there will inevitably be one less seat in the main election.

Among them, some may be left behind.

The game is over and the lights are turned off.

Jiang Xu stepped down from the stage, the sun was shining outside the window, but he felt as if he had passed away.

It seems that the world of mahjong and the world of ordinary people have formed a state of separation.

The mahjong game is like a battlefield where swords, lights and swords are invisible, but the cruelty and thrills are the same.

Jiang Xu didn't know why he suddenly had such an unreasonable association.

But it just appeared inexplicably, as if it was an omen.
He took out his phone and checked the time.

Jiang Xu greeted the three of them, and then went downstairs to report to the Kendo Club.

"Xingjiang! Hurry up, I just saw a lot of people entering the Sparrow Club here, something must have happened, come here, let's go in and have a look!"

"But, Sonia, this is not good. We are not members of the Mahjong Club. Moreover, what happens inside has something to do with Mahjong, but the two of us know nothing about Sakurajima Mahjong. Even if we go in, it doesn't make any sense. ah!"

"Haha, now you are the only one who doesn't know anything about mahjong. I watched this game a few times while my father was socializing with some of Sakurajima's friends. It's a complicated but interesting game. interested in the game."

"Well, your so-called Sakurajima friend who played cards with Uncle Moore, wouldn't there be my father!"

"Ah, haha, is there? I'm not sure! Haha."

Jiang Xu pushed open the door of the Mahjong Club, and two girls who seemed to be out of breath from climbing the stairs came right in front of them.

The girl on the left is about 163 in height, with light blonde hair and lively mid-length double ponytails, and a bag that looks like a musical instrument is hanging on her left shoulder.

Unexpectedly, someone came out of it suddenly. He raised his head and met Jiang Xu's eyes. His surprised pupils turned wine red under the reflection of the light from Jiang Xu's opening of the door, like a pair of precious gemstones. , with a hint of mystery.

Beside her is a girl with a smaller figure, about 155 in height, with short neck-length hair and front bangs blocking her left eye, which makes people worry that she will not be able to walk because of the obstructed vision. Be careful not to fall.

In her hand was a bag with paint bags written on it.

While Jiang Xu observed the two of them, the two girls also saw Jiang Xu's appearance clearly.

However, the three of them only took one chance to meet each other, and they passed by each other.

Jiang Xu hurried to the Kendo Club on the first floor.

The two walked into the sparrow club following the inertia of their bodies.

Just when Jiang Xu was busy with youth club activities.

This afternoon.

In another town not far from Aoba's house.

a family.

"Boom boom boom!"

A man in a black suit and carrying a black briefcase knocked on the door.

"Come on, come on, who is it? My family doesn't buy insurance anymore."

Hearing the knock on the door, there was an angry voice from behind the door.

After a while, an old man with gray hair opened the door and looked at the visitor suspiciously.

If Jiang Xu was here at this time, he would know that this old man was the old man He Cunshan who had played cards with him two days ago.

"You are, the young man who didn't like to talk in the card game of the Rose Cup final two days ago?!"

The old man stared at the face of the visitor. Although he was not sure, his tone was unusually certain.

In the card game two days ago, a student unexpectedly played a double-serving Mantian card Guoshi Wushuang Thirteen Faces at the last moment, and reversed one of his cards.

Can't help but he was not impressed.

By the way, even the other two people at the poker table were also remembered.

It seemed that he didn't expect the old man to recognize him at a glance, and Ryosuke Ishihara, who was about to introduce himself, fell silent all of a sudden.

The old man asked: "How did you find my house? What's the matter with me?"

Ishihara Ryosuke did not answer the old man's first question, but said.

"Mr. Hecun, taking the liberty of visiting today, I actually have one thing to ask you."

"However, before that, I want to confirm with you, is the Lizhi stick souvenir you got in the Moon Season Cup final still there?"

Although the old man was puzzled, he pointed to a certain direction in the house and said, "It's still there, right there, what's the matter?"

He looked in the direction of the old man's finger, but only saw the edge of the sofa, a pure white Erha was staring at him, his eyes were piercing and full of wisdom.

For this stranger who came to the house, not only did he not have the slightest vigilance, but he was full of curiosity.

And beside its mouth, an upright stick lay quietly on the floor.

"After I took back this souvenir stick two days ago, I found that Xiaobai liked it very much, so I gave it as a molar stick."

"Don't tell me, that guy Someya is really not stingy. I don't know what the quality of this stick is. My Xiaobai has been grinding his teeth for three days, and there is no trace left."

Ryosuke Ishihara's eyelids twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After another moment of silence, he spoke with difficulty.

"To be honest, I'm more interested in this kind of commemorative props. I take the liberty of visiting today because I have a kind request. I hope you can transfer this stick to me."

"Uh, it's just a souvenir. It's okay to give it to you. It just depends on whether my Xiaobai is willing."

"In case I forcibly bring this stick to you, I'm afraid my house will have to be redecorated."

The old man shook his head, showing a hint of helplessness.

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Ishihara Ryosuke continued to remain silent, this was another path he had not imagined in advance.

He never thought that he would have to deal with a Erha at one point.

After thinking about it, he looked at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai also tilted his neck and looked at him.

One person and one dog, just looking at each other like this, seems to last forever.

As time went by, Ryosuke Ishihara originally revealed a somewhat dazed expression of what he was doing in silence, but gradually became a little abnormal.

A gaze exuding indifference looked at Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai shuddered all over, changed from lying on his stomach to standing up all of a sudden, lowered his head and bit the stick, and brought it to the old man wagging his tail.

The old man was a little surprised, but still said with a smile.

"It seems that Xiaobai agreed, and I will give you this stick."

The cold breath gradually dissipated.

Ryosuke Ishihara's somewhat abnormal expression also returned to his normal state of silence.

"Actually, I also set a rule for myself. Because it is related to mahjong, I want to get it on the table. If I"

"Haha, I just want to play cards, right?"

Before Ishihara Ryosuke finished speaking, the old man smiled heartily and interrupted him.

"It happens that the old lady is not at home this afternoon, don't talk about it, hurry up."

A few minutes later, the old man brought Ryosuke Ishihara, who was still a little dazed, to an old man's house next door.

By the way, I also called someone.

The four of them started the game directly.

An hour later, in the South Fourth Bureau, Ryosuke Ishihara took the position.

In the third game, the old man Lizhi put on the Lizhi stick, but in the end it was still Ryosuke Ishihara who took the card.

It can be regarded as completing his special rules.

At this time, behind him, a faint black mist began to emerge.

The fourth game in the playoffs.

An old man's points are cleared, and the game is officially over.

And at the end of the game, Ryosuke Ishihara confirmed the victory.

The black mist behind him suddenly condensed, resembling a crow.

However, this crow's eyeballs, beak, and claws are all equally pitch black.

It seemed as if it had been splashed with ink, extremely weird and exuding an ominous atmosphere.

"dumb!"

The crow spread its wings, opened its strangely black beak, and let out a hoarse cry.

The pitch-black eyes fixed on the old man, aimed at his forehead, and rushed straight over.

Looking at this posture, it looks like he wants to peck the old man's head through!
"Ok!"

Ishihara Ryosuke immediately noticed the abnormality, his gaze immediately darkened, and his brows furrowed.

The black crow that jumped at the old man suddenly became wobbly like a drone with an unstable connection with the remote control.

It deviated from the center of the old man's eyebrows, and brushed past the top of the old man's head.

Even so, the black crow did not forget to lower its head, took a bite from the old man's head, tore something off, raised its head and swallowed it into its stomach.

Until now, Ishihara Ryosuke's clenched fist was loosened a little.

He had tried his best to control the spirit of fortune with his own will just now, but he still couldn't completely prevent the old man from being hurt.

However, compared to the complete encroachment of one's life, it is only a short period of time now, which is considered a blessing in misfortune.

At least, it won't be because of an accident that he won't be able to live for three or two days.

After he left, the old man returned home, but just walking this short distance made him a little out of breath.

Obviously when I went there, it was very relaxed, but when I came back, why did I feel that the distance was so far away?

"Oh, I really can't accept my old age."

The old man didn't think of anything else, he just thought that he just spent too much energy playing cards.

Taking out the key, Xiaobai's big head squeezed out as soon as the door was opened a crack, and then used all his strength to get out from behind the door as if having fun.

Wagging his tail excitedly around the old man, circling around.

Suddenly, it seemed to smell something unusual.

Xiaobai Zhizhi's face froze, and he took two steps closer, sniffing around the old man with his nose.

The old man couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, Xiaobai, I don't smoke, and no one smokes at the card table, so I didn't inhale second-hand smoke. The smell of smoke on my body was stuck by a smoking boy who just passed by."

If it was normal, after hearing this, Xiaobai must have started school, and immediately pulled up his legs and continued to have fun.

But today Xiaobai was a little abnormal, ignored the old man's words, and continued to sniff around the old man.

"what happened?"

The old man is a little confused.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Finally, Xiao Bai stopped sniffing around the old man, but turned his head, pointed at a certain direction outside the door, barking non-stop!

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Xiaobai?! Xiaobai!"

The old man was already feeling a little tired, but Xiao Bai was still yelling disobediently, which made him feel a little irritable.

Frowning, the old man bent down and grabbed Xiao Bai's dog leash, dragging him into the house.

Xiao Bai raised his head a little flatteringly, showing an apologetic smile.

But immediately lowered his head again, and continued barking in the direction of the green belt outside the door.

He didn't stop until he was dragged into the door by the neck by the old man.

Ryosuke Ishihara, who had been following the old man to avoid any accidents with the old man, walked out of the green belt until the gate was locked.

He took a deep look at the gate of the old man's house.

After Ishihara Ryosuke withdrew his gaze, he said hoarsely, "Let's go."

Two people who were unusually dressed, walked out from both sides of the green belt.

One is wearing sunglasses and the other is wearing a mask.

Even if you look closely at the two of them, you can't remember any facial features at all.

"Master Ishihara, Lizhi stick, have you got it?"

asked the man with the sunglasses.

Shi Yuan's eyes were slightly cold: "What if you don't get it?"

"Then we may have to take some tougher measures." The person wearing the mask said calmly.

"You don't trust me?"

"Master Shi Yuan, you are joking. How dare we not trust you? It's just that at this time, the situation is strong and luck is changing, people will be coerced and attracted instinctively. Just like those popular cultures, erosion often happens inadvertently. between."

"So, it's not that we don't trust you, but we are trying to be as safe as possible. If you have completed the task, it would be great. Any extra abnormal behavior may cause luck warning."

Shi Yuan didn't speak, but just took out the stick that Xiaobai had used as a teething stick from his pocket, and handed it to the two of them.

The man with sunglasses took the upright stick, turned it left and right, kept observing, and even stuffed the back into his mouth, biting one end with his teeth.

Shi Yuan looked at this scene with a strange look in his eyes, his face tightened, but it seemed that he was twitching because of too much force.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

The masked man discovered Ryosuke Ishihara's anomaly.

"It's nothing, I remember happy things."

Ishihara Ryosuke opened his mouth slightly and said vaguely.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth a little more, he would laugh out loud.

The masked man was a little skeptical, but seeing that Ryosuke Ishihara really didn't have any other small moves, he had no choice but to give up.

After the man in sunglasses finished the inspection, he frowned and took out the stick from his mouth.

Although the smell of this stick is a bit strange, the material is indeed the same as other sticks, and there is nothing wrong with it.

90.00% nine of them are authentic.

After confirming, the man in sunglasses handed the stick to the man in mask.

The masked man took out a small roll bag from his arms, opened it, and inserted the old man's one into it.

Ishihara Ryosuke glanced over
Only the vertical sticks he saw, roughly counted, no less than twenty.

Although these sticks look the same, the lines on them and the name of the shop engraved are also different.

This is a souvenir given by the semi-finalists of the Rose Cup from different bird villages.

But for some reason, they were all collected.

Suddenly, Ishihara Ryosuke's eyes froze and stayed on a stick.

Because, there was a touch of red sticking to the stick.

"I have already got two Lizhi sticks from Someu Quezhuang, and there are still two left. There are two people left, who should I look for first?"

the man with sunglasses asked.

"The remaining two people, one is a student and the other is a vagrant in society. They should be easier to deal with, but students are usually in the school, we can't get in, so let's go to the vagrant first."

"That student, let's wait until the weekend is off."

　This chapter is excessive, and the worldview begins to unfold

　　
　
(End of this chapter)