man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 123 [122] The little electric donkey that flew down the hillside

May [-]th,

early morning.

Today is the last day of the May Day holiday, and it is also Children's Day in Japan.

Shiina Iori went for a morning jog as usual.

Japan should be the country with the most Children's Days in the world. There are three rounds a year, which are Girls' Day on March [-]rd, Boys' Day on May [-]th, and Seven-Five-Three Days on November [-]th.

The originals of Girls' Day and Boys' Day are actually Shangsi Festival and Dragon Boat Festival passed down from the Tang Dynasty.

Because in ancient times, Chongguo had a tradition of planting calamus on the door during the Dragon Boat Festival. After it was spread to Japan, it was also used by Japanese nobles.

And because "calamus" has the same pronunciation as "Shangwu" in Japanese, and the style of Japanese samurai is prevalent, so the Dragon Boat Festival gradually has the meaning of a festival for samurai and brave boys.

Later, because of the advocacy of comprehensive westernization and international integration in culture, these two festivals were mixed with the original Japanese customs, and finally became the corresponding children's festival.

The date did not change.

Hanging carp streamers is a tradition of this day.

Around Wen Naixi's apartment, because there are a little less buildings, most of them are high-end apartments, so it seems that there are not many flags.

But if you walk in the direction of the commercial street, you can see cloth or silk carp banners hanging at many street corners.

The price of these flags is quite affordable, the ordinary and small ones range from three to four thousand to seven to eight thousand yen, and the expensive ones will not exceed fifty thousand.

It just happens to be a tourist place decoration.

Most Japanese streets have one or two lanes, and the roads are narrow. A few carp streamers hung on a horizontal pole are enough.

However, Shiina Iori didn't feel much about the carp banner.

That flag is so ugly.

While thinking, he ran uphill.

As a result, after only two steps, a small electric donkey appeared on the top of the slope, kicking down suddenly.

"Let me let me let me let me——!"

The man riding a small electric donkey screamed shrilly, the soles of his feet wearing big slippers rubbed against the ground and made a crackling sound, his upper body pulled the handlebars and leaned back vigorously, as if he was desperately trying to control an electric donkey with superb imperial skills. The rider of the strong horse.

Unfortunately, there are no reins on the handlebars.

The little eDonkey is not obedient either.

With just a whoosh, the uncle fell from Shiina's side to the bottom, and the speed became faster and faster.

Shiina Iori looked at the two big black shoe prints rubbing from the top of the slope to the bottom.

It's really a foot brake.

Shiina's reaction was quick this time, she took a side step and turned around before dodging. She stuck to the wall and watched helplessly as the little eDonkey made a turn and rolled its front wheel into a pit on the side of the road.

The whole car overturned.

"Boom-"

The uncle wearing a helmet in the car also fell to the ground with the small eDonkey, and was pressed to the ground by the heavy eDonkey. His upper body was pulling on the ground, and he struggled for a long time without getting up.

Uncle eDonkey lifted the helmet up a little with both hands, panted heavily, and looked at Shiina with a shy smile.

"Hoo, hoo"

"Oh hiss, that little brother!"

"Can you, can you give me a hand?"

Shiina Iori walked up to her and looked at the small eDonkey, which looked like only a skeleton, but with various engines, chains, and fuel tanks that were quite comprehensively modified.

The most important thing is that there is actually a special license plate hanging under the taillights.

Such an obvious state of vehicle modification is a small eMule that has not issued corresponding license regulations.
This license plate is not a fake, right?
Shiina Iori looked hesitantly at the scruffy man in front of him who was wearing a floral shirt, big pants, sandals and a big helmet on his head.

Because the patterned shirt is still tightly tied, you can't see if there are any tattoos inside, and the fingers are still intact, so Shiina is not sure if this person is a sage.

However, most of the businesses related to the vehicle modification business are able to get in touch with Jidao because they often wander around the bottom line of regulations.

A little troublesome.

Just help and go.

Shiina Iori thought so.

"Uncle."

"Give up your hand."

"okay!"

The uncle was still cheerful through the helmet glass, and he was so familiar that he didn't feel like a Japanese: "Please, brother!"

Shiina Iori squatted down, supported the eDonkey with both hands and lifted it up, letting go of the uncle's thigh that was being pressed down, and stopped to the side effortlessly, parking the car.

Turn around and leave.

"Hello, lad."

"Are you going to buy breakfast?"

The uncle sat on the ground and called him, and Shiina Yiori continued jogging uphill without stopping.

"I'll treat you to a meal, one thousand yen! Do me another favor."

Shiina hesitated for a moment, then continued to move forward.

Unmoved.

"Five thousand yen! It's very simple."

Shiina Iori stopped in an instant, and walked back quickly, looking at his sprained foot, and at the car next to him:

"Where are you going?"

"I don't care if it's more than half an hour."

The uncle hissed and rubbed his legs, but still smiled and said:
"You young man, you are too realistic... You really have a bit of my demeanor back then."

"If you want to change me back then, one thousand yen will do it."

Shiina Iori glanced at his watch:

"29 minutes 40 seconds."

"Are you still counting?!" The uncle was taken aback, and smiled helplessly, "Boy! Just help me push the car to any small restaurant on the side of the road, and I'll treat you to a meal along the way."

"Can it be converted into cash?" Iori Shiina took out her phone and checked it. "It's best to convert it into national currency of [-] yen or so for me. They have appreciated the fastest recently."

"That won't work! You may not be able to eat five thousand yen for a meal!"

"It's a beautiful idea."

The uncle took off his helmet with a smile, and limped to stand up against the street wall.

"Hoo hoo, my hands are broken."

"It's a little hard to explain."

He rubbed the ashes while talking to himself.

To Shiina's surprise, this sloppy-clad uncle has a tough and handsome appearance, with neatly trimmed mustaches and a warm and kind smile.

If converted into charisma, it might be fourteen or five points, which is considered the peak level of ordinary human beings.

It's just that those dark circles under his eyes, who had been slapped twice by someone, were more depraved, making him look a little depressed.

However, it's okay.

The idea of ​​comparison flashed in Shiina Iori's mind, and without thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at the car in front of him.

"Uncle, your little eDonkey is obviously modified illegally, right?"

"Will you not be arrested if you go on the road?"

Shiina Iori glanced at him sideways, maintaining a clear sense of distance: "It takes a lot of time to enter the game."

"You really have no vision, kid!" The uncle scolded him with a smile, "This is obviously an ordinary modified bicycle, why can't it go on the road?"

"Just because it is equipped with a motorcycle engine, a diesel tank, a one-wheel brake, and nitrogen acceleration? And don't they all have special license plates?"

"If it wasn't for me not holding the handbrake, there would be no problem at all!"

When the uncle talked about his car, he talked eloquently.

A nitrogen-accelerated motorcycle engine with a bicycle handbrake?Why didn't you fall to death?

Shiina Iori thought, still vigilant.

"It has nothing to do with the extreme way?"

It's not that he is cautious, but that the term "Golden Way" has been popular all over the country for a period of time, but since the promulgation of the "Violence Group Management Law" and the entry into the period of low-desire society, it has stinked the streets all over Japan. can not say it clearly.

"It doesn't matter!"

"Who would get involved with those idiots~"

"Want to use swords and fists to conquer the world in the era of technology, guns and money?"

"Whoever follows is stupid!"

The uncle spoke in a very chic manner, waved his hands casually, and limped forward first.

Shiina Iori frowned, a little in disbelief, looked at his watch again, pushed the modified electric donkey and walked forward with him.

Not a word.

Obviously it's just to collect money, not for other things.

There is no desire to communicate too much.

On the contrary, the uncle was eloquent from the beginning to the end, looking like a bird with his mouth open.

This phenomenon did not stop until the two entered a small restaurant not far away.

The uncle brought a bucket of water to the waitress with a hesitant look on his face, first poured a glass for himself and put it in front of him, and said to Shiina with a smile:

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, my legs and feet fell like this. I really don't know how to push my precious car over."

"It's okay, there is real money between us, uncle doesn't need to say too many words of thanks."

"Just remember to pay."

Shiina took this very lightly.

"Hahaha! You boy, you really have the demeanor of my youth." The uncle slapped his thigh boldly and laughed, "Even your appearance is almost half as good as when I was young!"

Shiina Iori looked at him peacefully.

For some reason, the uncle was full of praise for Shiina Iori, with an appearance of forgetting his old friends, and confiding in his heart:

"Good, really good."

"What's your name? Judging by your outfit, you should still be in school, right? I'll introduce you to my daughter when I get a chance later! I won't brag with you, my daughter is really super beautiful, but it's because she is too beautiful that she Being missed by some strange little boy and liar."

"Don't let me meet that dog, otherwise, hmph"

"In my opinion, a rational guy like you who likes to talk about real money is more suitable for me!"

Shiina Iori looked at the menu and waved his hand casually: "No, I already have a headache now."

Turning his head, he said to the waitress who came over next to him, "Just order these first."

"That's true."

The uncle looked at Shiina Yizhi's appearance, and he really didn't look like he lacked a woman, but he was still very confident: "But my daughter is not a vulgar fan..."

After putting down the menu, Shiina seemed to remember something.

"Oh, right."

"My name is Shiina Iori."

The movement of the uncle to pick up the water glass suddenly froze.

The glass cracked with a crackling sound.

The gentle smile that the uncle always had on his face suddenly withdrew, and twisted into a ghostly face, glaring at the Vajra Buddha and hanging his eyes.

The originally handsome and tough facial features were distorted almost to a mosaic.

The water glass fell on the table with a bang, and the water splashed everywhere.

Eyeballs almost burst into flames.

He tilted his head, and his distorted Yan Yi face almost touched Shiina Iori's. He gritted his teeth, raised a pair of triangular eyes, and his voice was so cold that he almost turned his tune.

"You are Shiina Iori?!"

　Second update~
　　Cover the bowl.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)