Chapter 235: Otaku House

I replied, "Don't worry, I don't want to break the law yet." ”

Coming out of the back door, I walked through three units to Mr. Ma's house, which was really close enough. He lives on the eleventh floor, and the elevator room is shabby enough to remind me of the apartment of the Azan Basong who I had with Huang Chengcheng before in Kaohsiung. There is actually an iron sliding door outside the elevator room, and there is a middle-aged woman watching the elevator. I am not a resident of this building, and I charge five cents for each elevator ride, so I took out a five-dime coin and handed it to her, and then I let it go.

In addition to collecting money, she is also responsible for manually tightening and locking the iron sliding doors outside before each elevator goes up. I wondered what this meant, and when the elevator went up, I realized that the elevator didn't have a door, and the iron sliding door was the only door in the elevator room. From the first floor to the eleventh floor, I could see what people were doing in the corridor on every floor, and I didn't expect this elevator to be even older than the one in Azanbasong's apartment.

After knocking on the door for a long time, Mr. Ma came to open it, and there was a strange smell inside without any suspense, which was a mixture of the musty smell of the bedding, the smell of sweat and the smell of instant noodles. There is only one bedroom and one living room, and the room is very chaotic, Mr. Ma quickly ran over after opening the door, sat in front of the computer in the hall and continued to play the game, which seemed to be a very important game.

I knew Mr. Ma's personality and characteristics, so I didn't be polite to him, and when I saw that there were two tables of mineral water on the table that had not been opened, I opened and drank it myself, and casually found a topic and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Oh. Mr. Ma also replied casually, I felt that this was not answering my question at all, but as if he wanted to remind me that he could speak normally without testing. I ignored him, looked around, and saw that the most valuable thing in the room seemed to be the brand new laptop on the table. In addition, I saw a large bookshelf in the bedroom with the door not closed, and it was filled with all kinds of colorful dolls and toys. I walked in to enjoy it, basically all of them are Japanese anime characters, some of which I can recognize, such as Saint Seiya, Dragon Ball, Cat's Eye Three Sisters, City Hunter, One Piece and Naruto, but there are also those I don't know, most of them are beauties, and they are all very sexy, there are many styles, what three-point style, high-fork one-piece swimsuit, black silk skirt, maid suit, female ninja suit, high school uniform, tights, etc.

I don't understand, although I don't understand the market, but judging from the exquisiteness of these dolls, it is estimated that they will not be cheap. There are a lot of magazines and CD boxes piled up next to the bookshelf, probably flipping through, all of them are magazines related to Japanese and American anime characters, and the covers of those CDs are printed with a lot of photos of Japanese beauties, as if they are some kind of singing group, I roughly counted them, how there are nearly 100 copies.

At this time, I saw a beautiful girl in a short skirt in a high school uniform on the bookshelf, and I suddenly had an idea to see what the bottom of the skirt looked like. Quietly reached out and took the doll out of the bookshelf. It felt quite heavy, and before I could turn it over, I suddenly heard someone in the living room shouting: "Don't move!"

I was so frightened that I thought I had entered a thief, and I almost raised my hands, and the beautiful doll fell to the ground with a snapping sound. Looking back, it was Mr. Ma shouting, he saw that the doll was dropped, almost rushed over from the computer desk, stumbled in front of me, quickly picked up the doll, squatted to check.

Without Mr. Ma looking, even I could see that the doll had been broken by me because the legs had fallen off. Mr. Ma squatted on the ground motionless, and could only see his hands trembling and panting at the same time. I feel a little weak, Mr. Ma, a stuffy egg like Mr. Ma who can't prick a needle without bleeding, can have such a series of reactions, which shows that he regards these dolls as more important than life. That's when I remembered that I had seen those Japanese otaku on the news, and their homes were full of pornographic magazines and videotapes, and if someone accidentally broke them, they would be angry and even kill.

I slowly stepped back and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, why don't I pay you, how much?"

Mr. Ma sighed and pressed the doll's leg hard into the base of his thigh, stood up and put it back in place, I saw that it seemed to be back to its original state, and asked if it was broken. Mr. Ma said: "Fortunately, the joint was not broken, otherwise it would not have been saved." I was relieved and asked how much I paid for it.

"Nine hundred and five. He replied casually. I opened my mouth wide and couldn't speak, just such a doll is worth a thousand yuan? Laugh at me! Mr. Ma looked at me and said that this was a limited edition brought back from Tokyo, Japan, and that he bought it a few years ago, and now someone on the Internet has not sold it for 2,000 yuan. I was scared, thinking that I was glad it wasn't bad, or he would have lied to me.

After this incident, Mr. Ma didn't have the heart to play games, probably because he was afraid that I would be too curious and go to appreciate other dolls, so he turned off the computer. I pointed to the dolls on this bookshelf and asked how much it cost in total, and Mr. Ma shook his head and said that he hadn't calculated it, anyway, he had been saving since he was in college, and it had been seven or eight years.

I took out the peach blossom bird Buddha card, asked Mr. Ma to look at it carefully, and then told him about the materials in it. "This is a positive yin brand, there is no pure yin material, it is all plant materials, such as wood powder, head reduction powder, man-eating pollen, ecstasy saucer grass and bay plants. I said, "If you don't have pure yin material, you won't be able to fight back easily, which is perfect for you." ”

Mr. Ma asked, "What is pure yin material?" I didn't dare to be too specific, just say that it is a terrible material anyway, you don't need to ask, there is no here. But even if you go to Thailand to ask for a license, those tour guides will give you a bad card, and you won't know if you are unlucky.

For most of the day, Mr. Ma didn't speak, but I heard a gurgling sound coming from his stomach. "You haven't eaten yet?" said Mr. Ma, pointing to a cardboard box next to him and saying that it was inside. The outside of the carton was printed with the pattern of Master Kong's braised beef noodles, and I hurriedly said that I could eat this thing every day, go, I ask you to make a skewer. Mr. Ma didn't refuse, and followed me downstairs.

Walking into the elevator room, the middle-aged woman who was watching the elevator seemed to know Mr. Ma, and said casually: "Go out." Mr. Ma sighed, didn't say much, and stood with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Five cents. The middle-aged woman held out her hand to me. Then I remembered that I had forgotten to buy money, so I rummaged through my wallet, but I couldn't find it, only more than ten yuan notes. Mr. Ma didn't seem to see it at all, so he stood in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, whether he was still distressed about the doll that I had broken just now. It stands to reason that I was going to invite him to dinner, and he should have taken the initiative to take the five-dime coin for the elevator, but he didn't move at all.

When the middle-aged woman saw me and Mr. Ma coming in together, she asked if you knew each other, and Mr. Ma sighed again and nodded. The middle-aged woman asked Mr. Ma, "Don't you have any change?" Mr. Ma seemed to have just remembered this, and took out the five-dime note from his pocket and handed it over.