Chapter 509: Tokyo Tower
"I love each other, I don't feel like I have anything to do with them......" Uesugi let out a long sigh, "What you said has no reference value at all."
Kiritani raised his hand, "I take the liberty of asking, is their relationship very bad?"
Uesugi paused for a moment, and said faintly, "The average difference is probably not enough to describe, compared to them, your sister's deletion of your beloved game account is nothing."
「…… I can't think of a more vicious brotherhood." Kiritani, who took a breath of cold air, wiped his cold sweat with an expression that he didn't know what to say.
A cherry blossom petal fluttered down on the teacup, causing ripples in the cup.
Kiritani lifted the cup in surprise and said, "It's really strange enough, at this time, there are still cherry blossoms blooming?"
Exuding a surging fragrance and scattered petals, it brings a very short spring to this small corner hidden in the middle of the city.
"It's rare, indeed." Uesugi reached out to catch a petal and sighed inexplicably, "I just don't know how many times I will be able to see such a spring......
"Hey, hey, Daddy, be careful that such unlucky words will become true." Kiritani said with a serious face.
Uesugi glanced down at him and said slowly, "That's not going to lie to you, this may be the last meal you'll have at my place."
"Daddy Yue, shouldn't you have ......" Kiritani was dumbfounded, but he couldn't say the word terminal illness.
"You don't think I'm going to die, do you?" Uesugi glared at him, "I'm so sorry, even if I'm old like this, I'm not comparable to a little ghost like you."
Relieved, Kiritani asked, "Then you're going back to France?"
Uesugi paused for a moment, then continued slowly, "I would like to go back if I could, but unfortunately, I probably can't leave here......
He rolled up his sleeves and began to burn the fire: "Okay, those who ask questions will only be annoyed, and I will invite you today." And those little girlfriends of yours, if you're still in Tokyo, call them over, I'll ask you to meet for the last time, and there won't be any more after today."
"Thank you for your hospitality." Asukina put down the fast son and said with her hands folded.
She looked up at Uesugi and said with some regret, "It's a pity, I recommended the boss's shop to my classmates not long ago, and I haven't thanked the boss for his help before."
"There's no pity, I'm just not going to open a store, and I'm not leaving Tokyo." Uesugi carefully washed the dishes and said, "I might meet you there in Shinjuku in the future, so don't be scared then."
"Sounds like I'm going to do something big, but I've got to think Daddy is bragging." Kiritani said with a look of disbelief.
"You'll know when we meet." Without explanation, he glanced down at the other two people at the table and said to Kiritani, "It's only been a few days since I saw you, and you've got new friends again."
Kiritani smiled and patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "This is Fujimaru, my future game studio's strong leader, and as for the young lady over there, she is his friend."
"I haven't promised to join your studio yet." Originally, it was near here, and Rika Fujimaru, who was accompanying Eri to visit the Tokyo Skytree that was still under construction, put down the bowl and said quickly.
"Just call me Erika." Eri, who looked a little restrained in front of the living, hid behind Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder after finishing writing, revealing only half of her timid face.
"She can't speak because of a birth defect." Rika Fujimaru explained, "But don't give her a strange look just because of that, she can do it with normal communication."
"Eri, that's a good name." Uesugi Yue's gaze lingered on Eri's conspicuous long red hair, "But it's a pity......
"Is Miss Eri interested in games? I'm going to start a game studio recently." Kiritani greeted him, then hooked Fujimaru Ritsuka's neck and asked quietly, "This is the previous shrine maiden miss, right?" I can't see it, your mobility is quite high, you haven't been meeting people for long
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Rika Fujimaru replied, "...... For various reasons, I'm taking care of her for the time being."
"What does it mean to take care of her?" Kiritani had a look that I thought was very capable, but I didn't expect you to be so capable.
"Sort of." Fujimaru Rika nodded.
"Hey! What kind of treatment is this for a light male protagonist......
"Thank you so much for your hospitality, but it's time for us to leave." Rika Fujimaru looked at Eri who was pulling the corner of his clothes, and got up to say goodbye after chatting.
"We're going to go to the arcade later, aren't you going?" Kiritani looked regretful.
Rika Fujimaru looked back at Eri who was a little tangled on her face, swaying between the arcade and Tokyo Tower. As a game fanatic, she probably hasn't been to a place like a game hall that many people have been exposed to since elementary school.
But the struggle didn't last long, as she wrote Tokyo Tower on a piece of paper and added several exclamation points. Between the sacred places of childhood and novelties, she decisively chose the former.
"Next time, definitely." Leaving an agreement that I didn't know if I would keep it, Eri, who bowed slightly to express her gratitude, trotted behind Rika Fujimaru and left in front of the sunset.
"What a polite child, and I don't know whose parents are so lucky to have such a daughter." Uesugi took a sip of his glass, "But this may also be a misfortune, after all, such a girl will eventually leave her parents' side."
He quietly looked at the sunset on the horizon and couldn't help but sigh, "But anyway, this is really a nice scenery."
I don't know if he's talking about the scenery or the people who have blended in with it.
As if he was proud of his friend, Kiritani said a little smugly, "yes, Fujimaru has a good eye, right? Miss Eri looks even cuter in a shrine maiden costume."
"Wait a minute, what do you mean by that?" Asukina beside her asked with a smile.
"Haha, this, of course...... I'm so sorry!"
Watching the boys and girls leave in a fight, Uesugi couldn't help but smile, "Okay, it's time for me to say goodbye to ordinary people's lives."
He restrained his smile and looked in the direction of Shinjuku, and then at the old street, which was still closed not far away.
"You still have to face it...... Next, it's time for the two brothers."
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It's approaching night, and there aren't many people in Tokyo Tower at the moment, and it's not a holiday or a weekend, and the hall is very deserted, which makes Eri, who is a little scared, relax a little and let go of the hand that is tightly gripping the corner of Fujimaru Rika.
After buying tickets smoothly, they came to the elevator door and waited for the elevator to come down. Compared with the staircase of more than 600 steps, it is still a point that the elevator is more popular. There were still sporadic people waiting outside the elevator, mostly foreigners, after all, the locals were probably used to the tower that had been standing here for 50 years.
Without saying a word all the way, Eri quietly followed Fujimaru Rika onto the elevator, watching the city become smaller and smaller outside the transparent elevator box, and finally, stopped at the special observation hall that was said to be 249.9 meters.
The moment the elevator doors opened, the last rays of the setting sun hit them, and then faded above the ground. Eri quietly came to the lookout window and quietly watched the city below gradually turn on the lights.
Luckily for them, there were very few people in the special observation hall, and the whole platform was as if it was open to them.
Darkness crept over them, and in order to provide the best night view experience, the Observatory did not immediately turn on the lights in the hall.
From the last century until now, Tokyo Tower has been the tallest building in Japan. Extremely domineering and conspicuous, like a sharp sword, Genji Heavy Industries, which came from behind, is a little worse than it. Tokyo Skytree, which is said to replace it and take the first place, is now just an iron frame.
Rika Fujimaru looked sideways, and Eri's dark red eyes reflected the lights of the city, emitting dots in the darkness
of the light. It's just that these eyes that were originally full of anticipation are not happy at the moment. Hidden under that eye is the opposite, a deep fear.
The tall buildings that can only be looked up at on the street are now extremely small, like exquisite models in special effects dramas, which can be shattered at the slightest touch. In the darkness, she stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch the small world outside the window, but as if she was afraid that the city would really be shattered, she put it away in panic.
"Eri Yi." Fujimaru Rika screamed softly.
A light light light lit up inside the observation hall, and the darkness in the observation hall was dispelled. When she first woke up from a dream, Eri, who seemed to be afraid of heights, looked around in panic, until she found that Rika Fujimaru had been by her side all along, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry." She pulled out her notebook and wrote, "This place seems to be a little different from what I imagined."
Genji Heavy Industries can see Tokyo Tower from afar, and she lives in the upper floors of Genji Heavy Industries, and she wakes up every day looking at the small city as if she were there. In this way, she didn't know how many years she had seen such a view, and after finally climbing the long-awaited Tokyo Tower, she couldn't help but fall into a kind of fear when she saw the scenery from the top of Genji Heavy Industries.
Rika Fujimaru glanced at her, the fear in her eyes still lingering. He could feel that it wasn't the simple reason for her to be afraid, but the ...... The whole city.
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Shinjuku Ward, Takamagahara.
Today's Takamagahara, too, is still hot, and the high threshold for entering the store has not stopped the hearts of the ladies who crave comfort. The elegant hall could not stop them from crying to their favorite cowherd about the misfortunes in life.
Caesar sat on the largest couch, surrounded by heavily cloaked women, listening intently as he told the story of his solo adventures around the world after graduating from high school.
In fact, many people who are in a hurry about English education can't understand what he is saying at all, and they just sit here to feast on his chest muscles. And those who understand what he says probably won't believe what he says, the story of seven days spent in the Amazon jungle with only a dagger.
And Caesar's side is not the only gathering point in the hall, there are conservatively dressed, but deliberately highlight the advantages of the figure of the women holding wine glasses, talking to each other like a salon, but their eyes are flickering from time to time to Chu Zihang, who is carrying a knife and walking back and forth on the edge of the hall.
Until now, they still thought it was some kind of Y of Takamagahara, and they roughly wanted to see who was charismatic enough to allow the cold escort to sit next to them, clink glasses with them, and hope that the night wouldn't end like that.
But alas, until now, there is still no one who has been able to give him a second look. Even if it is the best of them, it is not easy for everyone in the famous family to meet, Sanae Nakajima stepped forward to talk, and he could only get a polite, but extremely unfamiliar nod.
The more difficult the game, the higher the sense of accomplishment after the completion of the strategy! It's just that what they don't know is that Chu Zihang, who they think is cold, just can't understand what they say.
On the bar counter, Fingal, who is the bartender and the master of emotional repair, is the quietest and most serious. Fingal, who kept a safe distance from the guests, taught the middle-aged women who were no longer beautiful how to win the hearts of their families.
And after his teaching, he successfully made a customer wake up, scolded himself for not wasting time and money in such a place, and ran out of Takamagahara crying to find his ex-husband or ex-boyfriend who no longer knew where he had gone.
It was almost an act of smashing his own sign, making him one of the most popular people here, and many women who had wandered the fireworks because of the broken family came to their doors......
Seeing that his companions were so professional, Gen Zhisheng, who was hiding in the corner, covered his face silently, but fortunately he rejected Caesar's proposal to let him wear makeup and make his debut under the name of Ruri Kazama, who was already popular.
Originally, with the psychology that Yuan Zhinu could do it, he could naturally do it, and he stepped into here calmly. Just in him
When he appeared in a similar appearance to Genji, and was thought to be a kind of Y of Ruri Kazama, he was submerged by a woman, and he thought that walking on the streets of Tokyo with a knife was a good job.
It's not about shame, he doesn't think he's going to care too much about shame when he thinks he can go to the naturist beach and pick up pretty girls and sell them sunscreen. It's just plain ...... It's just that it's not perverted enough to blend in.
A graceful guest in an off-the-shoulder gown walked over gently with high heels as if he had found him hiding in the corner and no one cared about him.
The smell of good perfume came, and the person who came sat next to Yuan Zhisheng, and the beautiful figure outlined by the dress was very moving.
And then......
"Young master?" Sakura asked in a whisper.
"You've misidentified someone." Gen Zhisheng covered his face and tilted his head, "I'm Ruri Kazama."