Chapter 166: Tarot Cards
"Haha, there's no way, people have to eat, and the comics in JK can't be sold, so you can only change the theme to make a living."
Uncle Amami scratched his head, and Nobuhiro Kazuki's words evoked memories of the past that he thought was glorious.
The author of Kenshin? It seems to have been sentenced in 2017, right? Because of the private purchase of comics and works in minors, he was sentenced to about a year.
Fujii doesn't know if the butterfly effect brought by his crossing will let Nobuhiro Kazuki escape this catastrophe, the island country is extremely strict about the works of minors, and the slightest bit is not discovered, which is more serious than the real harassment, and it is really necessary to go to prison and step on the sewing machine until it smokes.
"I take the liberty of asking, has Fujii-kun ever thought about making a movie? My work Rogue Kenshin, I feel that it is very suitable for a handsome and capable person like Fujii-kun to play the leading role, and I have some recommendation rights for the role, so I can go directly to the audition."
After greeting Nobuhiro Yue, the purpose was revealed, he had waited so long for this passage.
Isn't the live-action lead actor Kenshin Sato? You've made several films, right?
Fujii Shu still knows a lot about the original origin of the Flying Edgeworth Stream, the Rogue Kenshin series, to be honest, the actor Sato Ken, who once starred in Kamen Rider, played the protagonist Kenshin Kinkmura very carefully, and his own height does not meet the standards of the original Kenshin, so forget it.
"I'm sorry, but I won't think about a job as a social person until I graduate from university."
After he figured it out, he refused directly, with a slightly euphemistic tone.
"Well, I'm sorry to interrupt you."
Nobuhiro Kazuki's disappointment was on his face, and he nodded and left with his assistant.
"Why don't you say yes? trees."
Uncle Tianhai asked puzzledly, with the appearance of Fujii Tree, even if it is taller, at least there will be a large number of female audiences, right? The requirements for manga movies are not high, so it's good if you can act without drama.
"It's going to take at least a few months to make a movie, I'm still the protagonist, and kendo has taken up a large part of my life recently, and I'll get tired of making swordsman movies again."
Fujii Shu will say the reason, on the one hand, this is also his idea.
"I see."
Uncle Tianhai remembered that they hadn't gone to the famous two-dimensional second-hand store to buy out-of-print good things.
"Let's go, it's not too late, everyone is closing."
They chose to walk because it was not a short walk from the National Kendo Hall, which was located on the shopping street next door.
Dream Land second-hand store?
Fujii looked up at the huge sign across the street, a large three-story shop with six standard storefronts on each floor, a rare second-hand store of this size in Tokyo, where space is at a premium.
"Welcome."
Entering the store, the female clerk in the blue vest at the door came up to ask if she wanted to lead the way, and after getting the refusal of Uncle Tianhai, the old driver, she looked at Fujii Shu twice in disappointment and didn't bother anymore.
"This store only sells second-hand peripherals of otaku culture, and sometimes you can really find good things that have doubled in price, and you can earn tens of thousands of yen when you change hands."
Uncle Tianhai explained to Fujii Shu with a little excitement that what he got was someone at the peak of his intelligence, and the corners of his mouth were pulling, and this kind of rumor secretly spread by the store was the same as the two-color ball jackpot number you see on your mobile phone every day, and the person who believed it was too stupid.
The first exhibition area when you enter the store is around Conan, a monster elementary school student who has not grown for decades, and there are various figurines on the shelves, most of which are in their original packaging, so that they can be sold at a price.
"Kidd, the thief in a white suit, only 1,200 yen? Take it."
Uncle Amami's first trophy appeared, and it was put into a small cart.
"Sharp-horned Maoriran swimsuit back limited edition, 4,000 yen! Forget it, I don't like weird women."
He paused for a moment on the hairstyle of the swimsuit Maolilan, who could poke people to death, and gave up on it.
Fujii's job is to push the trolley, which is one of the few in this store to be equipped with a shopping trolley, and there is a special electric ramp upstairs for people to push the cart up and down.
On the second floor, comic books
There will be more such goods.,Uncle Tianhai bought a set of Naruto collections of the love Tibetan version.,Dozens of copies will be tens of thousands of yen bigger if you count the discount.,After all, it's a high-quality version of special printing.,Second-hand is not cheap.。 Z.br>
After buying comics, the small push book is almost out of place, and the third floor sells some miscellaneous goods, and sometimes there are some Western-style second-hand goods that can't tell the way to buy for guests who like this style.
"Won't you buy some? trees."
Uncle Amami's shopping desire has been satisfied, and he asks Fujii Tree, who has found nothing so far.
"I'll take a look."
Fujii was not very interested, so he casually wandered around the shelves on the third floor, and suddenly stopped in front of a row of shelves selling various tarot cards.
A set of beautifully printed tarot cards was displayed at the bottom of the shelves, Fujii picked it up, and looked at the price, only 600 yen, which is really cheap, and the first-hand price of this kind of thing should still be quite expensive.
There are three white cards in the deck, and the patterns on the back are also different, but the common denominator is the same material, all of which are extremely light metal, maybe some kind of aluminum alloy, right?
That's it, it's cheap anyway, you can't just sell something, Uncle Tianhai will be embarrassed.
Fujii picked up this set of tarot cards and went downstairs to check out with Uncle Amami.
"It's 82,000 yen, and the fraction is removed for you."
After the male cashier scanned the code, he quoted the price, and the big head was on that set of Naruto, Uncle Tianhai paid the money, and his previous few single books were still quite famous in the world, otherwise Nobuhiro Kazuki would not recognize him at a glance, and the royalties every month are around 300,000 yen, and there are several shameful figures around the periphery, the kind that can be undressed.
And when the tarot card in Fujii's hand was scanned, the cashier made a mistake and couldn't sweep it.
"The price is affixed on it, and the anti-theft label has been removed."
Fujii couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him that there were still people queuing up behind them to check out.
"I'm so sorry, I'll deal with it right away."
After the male cashier bowed, he cut off the label of the tarot card and charged a fee of 600 yen, which was paid by Uncle Amami.
Fujii took the initiative to bring up the heavy full set of Naruto manga and sent Uncle Amami to the power station before turning around and returning to the star-rated hotel he rented near the National Kendo Hall.
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"Ding--buzz!"
The sound of the bowl ringing in the Japanese room, Katori Shinto is flowing in the branch dojo of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government, and the contemporary teacher Kudan sword master Otake Toshinori sits in front of him kneeling in front of the members of the school who will participate in the third round of the national competition tomorrow, among which the general Maeda Shibukawa and the Chinese army Agano are his disciples, and the pioneer Aso Hui is the apprentice of his junior brother, but his junior brother is still in charge of affairs in the main dojo and has no time to come.
"Have you calmed down?"
Otake Toshinori put down the tuning fork, Katori Shinto Ryu also came out of three eight-stage swordsmen to participate this time, his eldest disciple Maeda Shibukawa's swordsmanship is not much worse than his own, people are still in the middle and prime of life, it is the most perfect moment of skill and physique, the so-called golden period of a swordsman's life, it is between thirty and fifty years old, after missing, the strength will no longer be at its peak, and the body will decline year by year.
"Hey! Mr. Otake, I've calmed down."
The eldest disciple, Maeda Shibukawa, lowered his head and replied.
"Your opponent tomorrow is Fujii Shu, who is in the limelight, I have studied him from the stage of the local competition, if you want to win, you can only have a chance of winning if you perfectly play my Katori Shinto-ryu military art killing formation, remember to keep the formation at all times, and don't try to fight him alone."
Otake Toshinori is old and physically unfit to participate in such high-level fierce fights, so tomorrow he will skip an episode of Fuji TV and watch the game in person.
"Yes, Otake-sensei."
The three swordsmen responded in unison, and they showed great respect for the teachers of this school, after all, if they can inherit the position of the teacher of the Shinto stream of Katori, the most important ideal for these people who have spent almost their lives in kendo, Otake Rinori has rarely paid attention to it in recent years
It's a thing, there is a faint idea of succession.
If you can defeat Fujii Tree, who is so optimistic about Mr. Otake, wouldn't the position of the master of the stream be nine out of ten?
The three of them each thought that they were all disciples of the same generation of Katori Shinto Ryū True Sect, and the next lord would also be elected among them.
If Fujii is defeated, will he want to join us Katori Shinto-ryu? I can also give him the position of the streamer.
Otake Toshinori's idea is a different way of thinking.
For a while, the Japanese-style room was silent, and the bamboo tube outside the courtyard was filled with half water and poured down.