I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 99 Back to 20 years old

"Shocking! Boy A single-handedly singled out hundreds of gangsters, no one can stop him."

Fujii looked down and read the news on his mobile phone. Except for his identity as a high school student, he, who was code-named Boy A, did not leak any information. However, Minister Ichikawa’s gym has become famous. People have been signing up for it these days. His father Ichikawa Longping also got out of the dangerous period and developed to the good side.

"It's done, Fujii-kun."

The gray-haired old woman behind the small shop packed the oden that Fujii ordered and handed it to her.

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Fujii Shu has already paid the money, put away his mobile phone, and took tonight's dinner. After moving back to Tianhai's old house, he often buys vegetables and cooks in this small shopping street nearby, and occasionally buys some ready-made food.

"Miss Boss, please bring some bunches of kombu."

A short man with a black suitcase appeared next to him. He was less than 1.2 meters tall, and his well-dressed suit was ironed flat. He only looked at it once, and the black box in the short man's hand began to tremble.

Strange guy, is there a living thing in the box?
Fujii tree didn't think much, turned and left.

"Hey! This kind of decathlon is not our customer, be honest."

After the Fujii tree was completely gone, Yoshimura Uber slapped the black box a few times to make it quiet.

After paying the cash, Yoshimura Uber finished tasting Noto's mother-in-law's kombu oden, smiled with satisfaction, and handed over his business card.

"I'm a salesman, fair trade, one thing for one thing, genuine goods at a fair price."

"You should need this, and as a price, I will get your excellent cooking skills."

He took out a lipstick from the black box, it was ordinary, like a commodity in a hundred yuan store.

"I don't need sales, it's all a lie."

Granny Noto thinks that this is a salesman all over the street, using some low-level deception to defraud housewives and elderly people of money. She has seen such people a lot.

"That's such a pity, Miss Noto Kiko, when she was young, she was a well-known beauty? Now that the beauty is late, if you have the opportunity to become younger, you have to miss it."

Yoshimura Uber took out a black and white photo, the bright and moving beauty on it was somewhat similar to Noto's mother-in-law in front of her.

"Where did you get it? It's been burnt down."

Granny Noto stretched out her trembling hand and took the photo. This photo was destroyed in a fire more than 20 years ago. How could it still appear here?
"Signing a contract to exchange cooking skills and lipstick is beneficial and harmless to you. If you apply it, you can maintain your youth for three days. How about it? Are you excited?"

Taking out a piece of paper in the black box, on which the conditions of the transaction were simply written, Yoshimura Uber pointed to the signature, indicating to press it with his finger.

The lipstick he took out in advance was suspended in mid-air, like magic.

By coincidence, Grandma Noto pressed her fingerprint, and the piece of paper ignited without wind, turning into fly ash and slipping into the black box of Yoshimura Uber. The lipstick fell into her palm, and when she looked up, the mysterious salesman had disappeared.

Three days of youth?

Granny Noto, who is over sixty years old, looks at the lipstick lying quietly in her palm, thinking silently.

After closing the shop on the first floor, Grandma Noto went up to the second floor and found her favorite printed butterfly dress from the bottom of the cupboard. She was 1.6 meters tall when she was young, and she was considered tall in the Showa period. , even the height of 1.6 meters is barely maintained, and the figure is not as slim and slender as before.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror of the bedroom, the old man in a light yellow long dress has wrinkled skin and sporadic brown age spots appearing on his dry and dull face. There is only a kindness between the eyebrows, and there is still a little bit of the old look left.

Really?Get younger?
Granny Noto turned her lipstick suspiciously. The bright red color was different from her, an old woman at sunset, exuding a conspicuous and seductive color.

She put on lipstick suspiciously, and when the corners of her lips were pursed, a wave of heat spread from the place where she had applied it, and she lost consciousness and passed out.

And when the setting sun outside the window fell and the starlight spilled into the bedroom, the young woman with black hair reaching her waist on the ground faintly woke up.

Huh? !Really getting younger?And it seems that the skin has become better too!

Kiko Noto stood up and looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror, reaching out to touch the woman in the mirror. She was in her early twenties, with long flowing hair, a delicate and generous face, and a unique bright and glamorous temperament, which was no worse than the top female idols in the Showa era.

At the corner of her eyes, there is a mole of tears, which adds a bit of beauty, and the smooth and smooth jade arms are stroked inch by inch, without any blemishes.

Such a miracle made her unbelievable. She pinched her face and felt the pain.

"Three days of youth? What an amazing thing!"

Kiko Noto put away her lipstick, and she found out her passbook. She was single all her life and experienced the most luxurious bubble economy era. She saved a full eight-figure savings.

"Sixty-seven million yen, just spend 700 million yen."

Closing the passbook, she made up her mind that the hard-won three days of youth are worth cherishing more than money.

Putting on the high-heeled sandals that have not been touched for a long time, after tidying up her appearance, she picked up the one-shoulder lady's bag, and returned to the 20-year-old Noto Kiko, and started these three days of good time.
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On the streets of Shibuya at seven o'clock in the evening, the lights are feasting and people are coming and going.

Noto Kiko, who is slender and tall, but not thin, got used to the high-heeled sandals under her feet, and entered a Chanel franchise store under the sideways eyes of passers-by.

"Welcome, guest."

The receptionist at the door saluted for a long time, and she walked in with her head held high, following the ladies on TV.

There are not many people in the store, Chanel is considered an expensive luxury, and the customers in twos and threes are mostly a man and a woman.

The former suitor of Mr. Miyagi, rich second-generation Yuki Kajo, brought his new girlfriend to buy a gift for tonight. He smelled a faint fragrance, and someone passed by behind him.

Turning around and looking around, there are only a dazzling array of shelves, and the beautiful figure disappears at the corner, leaving only the elegant and quiet fragrance in the air, lingering in the nasal cavity, and lingering for a long time.

This is not the smell of artificial perfume.

Yuki Kajo, who has been hunting flowers for many years, definitely came to the conclusion, what kind of woman would have this kind of fragrance?

He left behind his new girlfriend who was still picking out gifts. It was just a dewy relationship, and it was not a pity to lose it.

In the end, he found Kiko Noto who had just stepped out of the dressing room, wearing a pure white high-tailored silk gauze dress with a ribbon around her waist, elegant hollowed-out long gloves on her two jade arms, and a matching set in one hand. The folding fan, the generous and bright face, and the little mole dripping from the corner of the eye all make people admire her beauty, especially those deep eyes, as if they have witnessed the passing of time and the vicissitudes of life. What about funny souls?

"Miss, this set of high-end exhibits was airlifted from Paris last week. Several customers tried it and it didn't work well, but it looks like it was tailor-made for you."

The shopping guide goddess next to her praised her with an unpretentious expression. Kiko Noto spun around a few times, her skirt fluttering like beautiful flowers blooming.

"How much? I want it."

She asked with satisfaction, asking for this dress.

"600 million yen, the fraction is erased for you."

The shopping guide replied with a smile, if the negotiation is successful, she will get a lot of commission.

"Can I pay with a bank card?"

Noto Kiko took out a bank card, which had just deposited 6000 million yen in her entertainment expenses.

"Of course, would you like to change back to your original clothes? We have a full set."

"No need, I have new clothes, of course I have to wear them to show off."

Noto Kiko's dress, the corner of the skirt just reaches the calf, which is convenient for daily use.

After swiping the card without any heartache, Noto Kiko walked out of the Chanel store carrying the bag containing the old dresses.

"The lady just now, what's the card number of the bank card?"

Yuuki Herang held two [-]-yen bills between his fingers, took them to the cashier, and bribed the cashier. He had a way to use the bank card number to find the registration information of the head of the household. The reason why he didn't strike up a conversation on the spot was because he was alone An ordinary face is obviously not suitable for Noto Kiko, who is also not short of money. He has a clearer self-awareness.

The cashier quickly took the banknotes and wrote a note. Yuki Kajo, who took it, looked at the string of numbers on it with a longing expression.

How can a little girl like Miyagi compare to this big beauty?I must take her down.

He didn't know that Noto Kiko was still a wrinkled old woman a few hours ago.

(End of this chapter)