I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

In the mottled mirror of the barbershop, there is a young man with sleepy eyes, a masculine face, and an ultra-short oil head of gold and black.

Compared with Sosuke Araki's previous airplane nose, it was a bit less decadent, and more capable and mature.

When the sleepiness on his face disappeared, he habitually frowned.

Still looking like a crime.

Moreover, it was...more brutal than it seemed before.

"This... doesn't seem to be any different from Nu Luo Quan's younger brother who is watching the scene..."

While complaining, Araki Sosuke turned his head slightly...

"Wait! What is this? Uncle Mo?!!!"

The short sideburn in front of his left ear was marked with an unusually exquisite hexagram pattern knife mark.

"How about it, this is my best ‘Death Six-pointed Star’. Seeing that your kid is so unlucky lately, I gave it to you for free."

Uncle Mo wiped his hands and said triumphantly.

"Shit King... Rogue Heart? This name is a curse no matter how you hear it, and it looks like this, doesn't it look more like someone on the road? How am I going to interview in the afternoon..."

Araki Sosuke roared inarticulately.

If the previous plane head can only be regarded as a bad boy from the mobster, now this hairstyle can be said to be a violent group elite with a knife head licking blood and having a double-digit murder on hand.

"Your boy with a broken hair, it would be nice to be rescued, and you dare to pick and choose!"

Suppressed by Uncle Mo's muscles and roar, Sosuke Araki could only obediently get up and pay.

When he was about to leave the barbershop, he remembered the Miss Zetian in his dream, he looked back in the mirror and cheered up.

Miss Sawada, this hairstyle, even if you change it for me.

The boundless beings are bustling, coming and going without a trace.

At least with this hairstyle, I will always remember the beautiful you, who once bloomed in this world.

...

After one hour.

PREGO Pachinko Ikebukuro West Exit Store.

In the loud music and the blinding light...

Sosuke Araki, who has a new haircut and makes passers-by look even more horrified, is sitting in front of a "Grudge"-themed Pachin machine with a cigarette in his mouth.

He pressed his face against the machine, quickly pressed the launch button with one hand, and kept rotating the angle button with the other hand, his cocked Erlang legs trembling rapidly with the rhythm of the music.

Following his operation, the densely packed steel balls fired continuously like a machine gun, and fell into the "winning" hole below.

Various lottery animations are also played on the screen. Occasionally, after winning the grand prize, there will be a blue-faced Kay coconut on the stage to express congratulations.

As the backbone of Japan's gaming industry and occupying 4% of the national GDP, Paqing, commonly known as the "small steel ball", is of course not just as simple as controlling the angle to launch the steel ball and entering the hole to draw a lottery.

After being integrated with video games, in addition to the rich themes of the machines, there are also themed machines that are frequently linked with various animation and idol groups. The prizes are also varied, ranging from food and drink costs, digital products, adult products to animation peripherals. Everything is available.

Only you can't think of it, and you can't change it without you.

"Tsk tusk, this thing Ryoma gave is really amazing..."

A large number of small steel balls have been piled up under Sosuke Araki's machine, and it seems that he has won a lot.

Japanese law prohibits gambling, so the small steel balls won can not be directly exchanged for money in the store, but can only be exchanged for various prizes.

However, the small steel ball can be exchanged for something called "jingpin" in the store, that is, 18K gold wrapped in a plastic shell.

And in the alley near every pachinko store, there must be a small store that recycles this "spectacle" at a fixed price with cash.

As for you, what is the relationship between this store and the pachinko store?

At least on the surface it doesn't seem to have any relationship.

The seemingly strict legal regulations are indeed circumvented in such a playful way.

It is with this method that pachinko and video games have flourished under the control of Jidao after the combination of pachinko and video games, and has become a gaming industry that has made countless Japanese bankrupt, love and hate.

After Sosuke Araki finished his hair, he did not make a special trip to play with Pachinko.

Although Kohei Higashino had made an appointment to take him to the interview today.

But when he finished sending it to this side, Higashino Kohei didn't answer the phone.

The boring Sosuke Araki could only pass the time at the Pachinko shop, adjust his mood, and try "that thing" by the way.

"That thing" was a small magnetic device that Ryoma came from the storage warehouse before the second. It is said that it belonged to a pachinko fraud group before.

At this moment, "that thing" was like the same watch, firmly hidden in the cuff of Araki Sosuke, and as his hand rubbed on the screen, he quietly sucked the steel ball into the hole where he won the prize.

"Get rich and get rich... Give him this store to close down, hahahaha..."

Mongsuke Araki took a visual inspection, and found that small steel balls worth more than 100,000 yen had been piled up in the machine in front of him.

The pachinko industry has developed to this day, and customers no longer need to laboriously carry a large box of steel balls to exchange.

Simply remove the small card on the machine, and the amount of steel balls you won will be directly recorded in the card, just take it to the counter to exchange it.

The reason why Araki Sosuke chose this "curse" machine is precisely because the picture and sound effects of this machine are too horrible, and many customers feel unhappy, so it is placed in a corner where no one cares about it.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Oh, Xingping, I've arrived long ago, and this PREGO is next to the station... Come here first, I'm a big win here... The thing that Ryoma gave is so easy to use..."

It was so cool to win, Araki Sosuke's saliva sprayed on the screen, and even Kayako, who had been frequently appearing on the screen because of "winning the lottery", celebrated him with "Face Kill".

At this moment, someone behind him patted him on the shoulder.

"Didn't you see that my uncle is very lucky? Don't change or change, go away and go away..."

Araki Zongjie said impatiently while biting his cigarette butt without turning his head.

Occasionally there are some superstitious "Pachinko professional players" who only play a fixed machine, so they often find someone to change the machine.

The man patted him on the shoulder again, this time with a bit of strength.

Araki Sosuke stopped his movements and looked back.

Four men in black suits with bad complexions stood behind him at some unknown time, frowning, biting their lower lip, and looking at him with blue veins on their foreheads.

It seemed that he had been watching him for a while.

"Several brothers, is there anything going on?"

Seeing these men who were obviously watching the scene, Araki Zongsuke's forehead sweated slightly, and asked with some guilty conscience.

The leading man with a tattoo in the gap between his collar and a scar on his brow slowly raised his hand, pointed at his cuff, and said, "This guest, your stuff... is exposed..."

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