I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

Just a few minutes after Moto Oida walked, Sosuke Araki saw that several boys crowded around the magazine rack, under cover of each other, had expertly opened the transparent protective film of a magazine that is not suitable for children, greedily Wandering in the ocean of knowledge.

"Several guests over there, please put back the latest issue of "Super Cooked" magazine. And the red-haired customer over there, you can't put condoms in your school bag before you pay."

Seeing their actions through monitoring, Araki Sosuke immediately reminded him kindly with "convenience store professional courtesy language".

"What? Which one of your eyes saw me putting it in your schoolbag? Does your convenience store serve that way?"

Hearing his words, a red-haired man and a dozen high school students immediately surrounded them.

Araki Sosuke rolled up his sleeves and stared at them indifferently.

Seeing Sosuke Araki's bulging forearms full of tattoos and murderous eyes, more than a dozen high schools became angry and walked out of the store slowly.

The only thing left was the red-haired man who wanted to "chiang" a condom with two companions, who was still stuck at the checkout counter.

"Your kid is very kind..."

With a "click", the red-haired man spit out his saliva on the face of Sousuke Araki.

Araki Zongsuke was trembling with anger, and his eyes became extremely deep.

"What, so are you going to beat me? Are you beating customers in the shop?"

"Why... yes... yes... how can I do this to a guest."

Araki Sosuke said with a grinning smile and gritted his teeth.

You have to hold back, you are now a "reserve store manager", to be a mature social person.

Being stared at Zongsuke Araki's murderous eyes a little panic, but because of the crowds on his side, the red-haired man opened his mouth and said, "Why, are you not convinced? Do you want to go out and talk?"

Under normal circumstances, the clerk would definitely not dare to go out with them, so they can take the opportunity to make fun of them and leave with their things.

"Oh? I just want to go out and smoke a cigarette."

Wiping off the saliva on his forehead with a tissue, Sosuke Araki took a cigarette and a lighter, put it on the other's shoulders, pushed by the three of them, and walked out of the shop.

Walking to the side of the store, at an alley that could not be seen by the surveillance system, Sosuke Araki squatted down on the side of the road and lit the cigarette on his mouth.

As if he really came out to smoke.

"Huh, what to pretend, teach him a lesson...boy, if you want us to let you go, just take out fifty thousand yen. If you don't have one, you can go to the cash register in the store to get it."

The red-haired man and the three men immediately surrounded them and raised the neckline of Sosuke Araki threateningly.

"boom."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sosuke Araki, who was caught by his neckline, his arms soared, and he slammed his punch against the iron street lamp next to him very quickly.

"Squeak."

In the horrified and sluggish eyes of the three, the innocent street lamp slowly bends to ninety degrees, and then fell to the ground feebly, fulfilling the mission of lighting stubbornly...

"Next, it's a pleasant question and answer time..."

Araki Mongkai smiled at the opponent's face, and said slowly with the smoke from the outlet.

"In one minute, which side will be killed? A. I have been practicing Wing Chun for many years and I am a man with a devil muscle and perverted tattoo who is a part-time kendo club chief. B. I want to steal a condom and get caught and put it on my face. Spit and want to blackmail my idiot trio."

At the entrance of the alley, it was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Dense beads of sweat slowly climbed onto the faces of the three of them.

With squinting eyes and cigarettes in the smoke, Araki Sosuke, whose entire facial features are wrinkled together, is as terrible as a ghost crawling out of hell in their eyes.

"The answer... Is it A or B? Please answer."

ten minutes later.

"Oh, a piece of Asakusa Shrine’s talisman paper is really a bargain for you for 20,000 yuan, right. And you have also learned valuable social experience. Next time you blackmail a person, you must first look at it. After all, there are many evil people in this society. Well... By the way, even if I invite you to the box of condoms, you can take it back and blow up the balloon."

Sosuke Araki walked out of the alley with a three-person group with swollen noses and swollen noses.

When he returned to the store refreshedly, there was already a young girl who looked like a high school student sitting at the small table for guests to take a break.

His long black hair was draped behind him, his temples were tied with red and white knots, and his hands were placed in front of him very dignified.

On the vigorous and delicate face, a pair of big eyes stared at the front calmly.

However, these are not the reasons why Araki Sosuke looked at her more.

At night, she was actually wearing a witch costume.

White and elegant white shirt, crimson hakama.

Under the hakama, it is not the usual white foot bag and red straw shoes collocation, but a pair of pink sneakers that make an unexpected appearance.

That quiet and solemn manner, as if she was not in an ordinary country convenience store, but her own shrine.

But Sosuke Araki just glanced at her more and started to get busy with his own affairs.

COSPLAY is a very popular culture in Japan. Many heavy COSPLAY enthusiasts even dress up in their daily lives.

Rebirth in Japan these years, even the shocking COSPLAY dress up Araki Sosuke has been seen, the mere maiden costume is not worth all the fuss.

As for the girl sitting here late at night, he also felt nothing strange.

The small tables in the convenience store were originally provided for customers to eat, rest, and work.

What's more, for him, who has worked for many years at a convenience store late at night, he has seen a lot of people who are homeless and sleep on a small table every night.

While thinking about this, Araki Sosuke moved to the magazine rack and sorted out the messed up magazines.

"This group of kids are quite skilled in removing the protective film."

Admiringly, based on the principle of not to waste, Araki Sosuke quickly flipped through the "adult's magazine".

After receiving several workers and white-collar workers off the night shift one after another, the time flickered to nearly twelve o'clock.

The girl was still sitting there quietly, but came over halfway to buy a bottle of sugar-free Ito green tea.

Obviously it's just ordinary green tea from a convenience store. Seeing her tea-drinking momentum, she seems to be drinking an extremely delicate tea ceremony matcha.

Are you letting a pigeon be released for a night shot with a netizen? Or is it because of indulging in COSPLAY that leads to a waste of school work, and ran away from home after having a fuss with his family? The boring Sosuke Araki subconsciously made up a lot of plots.

But his boredom did not last long.

A minivan with the "71" sign stopped at the entrance of the store.

"Oh, it's Araki-kun, have you come to this store to work?"

The uncle driver in the car saw Sosuke Araki in the store and greeted him familiarly.

"Uncle Iwae? Long time no see." Araki Sosuke immediately lit a cigarette for the other party, and then helped him start loading the goods in the car into the store.

This uncle is responsible for delivering goods to various 71 convenience stores late at night. Sosuke Araki, who is also a "night shift professional", has known him for many years.

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