I run a bank in Tokyo

Chapter 12 Diary
"boom!"

The embarrassed Ueki Makoto was thrown onto the street by the people in the store, attracting many eyes.

"Bastard, you dare to come to our place to spend without money!" The two "thugs" of the custom shop returned to the shop cursing.

Ueki struggled to get up.

Although it is a good thing to have a body, it is impossible to avoid physical injury, with bruised nose and swollen face, and the taste of pain is really reflected in the brain.

He didn't explode, but hid the credit card in his body. The people in the custom shop couldn't find the money, so they naturally regarded him as the guy who wanted "Overlord X".

They didn't call the police, they just beat him up and threw him out.

After all, the Jidao organization also wants face, and calling the police is undoubtedly an incompetent choice.

Besides, the consumption cost of this guy is only [-] to [-] yen, which is not worth fighting.

Ueki patted the dirt on his body, straightened his clothes, grinned, glanced at the name of the custom shop, turned and left.

The eyes became darker and deeper.

People on the street quickly lost interest in him and stopped paying attention.

Ueki Makoto didn't look for the case again, but directly chose another custom shop and walked in.

While he was selecting the target, his injuries had recovered, and even his clothes had returned to their original state.In other words, he returned to the way he was when he walked out of the bank.

This made him feel more and more mysterious and terrifying from the owner of the bank.

However, at this moment, he has been eroded by evil thoughts, and the only reason he has is above obsession, and he didn't think too much at all.

Although what happened before quickly spread throughout the entire [-]-chome, but few people remembered his face, and his current image didn't look like he had been beaten, so the custom shop naturally wouldn't doubt it.

What's more, with his previous experience and the erosion of his sanity, he doesn't act like a rookie at this moment.

Finally got what I wanted!
Spend all 100 million yen in one go.

Credit cards can only do so much.

Moreover, even if he could overdraft, he didn't have the courage to try.

After the limit is swiped, there is a buffer period of about 5 minutes, and the credit card disappears.

Ueki Makoto also returned to his ghost state.

However, it is no longer appropriate to use "ghost" to describe him.

There was a black aura all over his body, and his whole body seemed to swell, but instead of getting fatter, he became fierce and strong.Originally, at best, his height was just over 170cm, and his body shape was neither fat nor thin, but now he was at least 190cm tall, and his body shape was also a bit fatter. Although he was a ghost, he gave off an extraordinarily strong feeling.

Equally obvious are the eyes, which are pitch black, like the eyes of a legendary demon.

evil spirits!

Or ghosts!
In RB legend, ghost refers to a very powerful and ferocious monster.

At this moment, Makoto Ueki, whether he is an evil spirit or a ghost, is no longer the otaku who wanted to satisfy his obsession in life anyway.

It should have disappeared calmly or continued to wander in the form of a ghost. I have never experienced it. Even Shin Seijuro does not know what kind of state he will become after the credit card is used up. But the experience of the first custom shop, But he ignited all the resentment accumulated during his lifetime.

It is a kind of unwillingness from the bottom society, but forced by the constraints and pressure of reality, it can only struggle needlessly.

Over the years, most people have become numb and succumbed to reality.

Makoto Ueki is also one of them. Even after death, his obsession is just to satisfy the dream of an otaku.

But once it is ignited, it can no longer be suppressed.

Humans can't see him, but he feels like he can do something now.

So, I drifted to the previous custom shop.

……

Early in the morning.

Shin Seijuro rubbed his eyes, looking at the pile of things he sorted out, he started to have a headache again.

It took one night to sort it out, and my eyes were a little sore.

There is no way to throw it to the people of the Jidao Organization this time.

But it can be given to homeless people.

There are many homeless people in Nishi Shinjuku, but it is illegal to beg in RB, so many homeless people make a living by picking up waste and will not take the initiative to beg.

There are many things to do today.

The first thing is to load the things to be thrown into the car and pull them to the gathering place of the homeless.I don't want homeless people to know where I live, so that no one can come up with anything.

Not to be afraid, but to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Then I found a decoration company to redecorate the first floor and basement.

The basement was going to be used as a studio, and he planned to use Homitz as his future assistant, who would not see the light of day.

Half of the first floor is set aside for the bank, and the other half is intended to be used as a gym.The body needs exercise, and he can't really expect that the exercise method of a certain bald man will be useful to him.

Then there is the purchase of painting equipment, as well as some personal daily necessities, including kitchen props. RB's labor is too expensive, and he eats a lot, so he is prepared to be self-sufficient.

As for his parents, he has no plans for the time being.

With his current strength, he can do it with a pistol.If it was RB's consortium or official forces who made the move, he would only bring himself a fatal disaster if he investigated it wisely.

If his father's mentor hired the murderer, he would have to return home if he wanted revenge.

However, the strength of a scientific researcher at this level has never been related to his character, and he is afraid that he will never return.

In fact, he could find a way to expose his father's diary to people in the country and avenge his father. As for how to deal with it in the country, he can only leave it to fate.

But the price is that it will attract a lot of attention.

Opening such a bank, he is very repulsive to the attention of the outside world, especially the government and certain powerful forces.

It is the wisest choice to pretend that you don't know anything and continue with your own life.

When one's own strength reaches the level of Big Mom, isn't it easy to take revenge?

What's more, Qianzhuang gave him a big surprise last night.

It turns out that this is the correct way to open the pawn function!

In the future, maybe there will be all kinds of weird props, and it is not impossible to enhance one's own strength.

Just when he fell into YY, er, the longing for a better life in the future, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Sakurai Yumi called him to have breakfast again.

Mrs. Sakurai said yesterday that he should go over to have dinner in the next few days until he tidied up the house.

Nor did he refuse.

Although I have to add my own meal every time I come back.

"Good morning, Yumi." Shin Seijuro greeted the little girl with a smile.

"Good morning, Jin." Sakurai Yumi still used the address from yesterday, and liked his easy-going attitude very much.

Still wearing two small ponytails, wearing children's clothes like a small adult, and the tone he learned from somewhere, on the way to Sakurai's house, he said to him seriously: "Last night, there was a murder in Kabukicho. I heard that he died." Few people!"

Jin Qingjuro didn't inquire about Ueki Makoto's target last night, so he didn't connect the two, but asked in surprise, "Where's the murderer?"

"I don't know." Sakurai Yumi shook her head, suddenly changed the subject, and said earnestly: "So, it's better not to go to that kind of place!"

what is this and what...

Jinqing Juro was speechless.

(End of this chapter)