"Take it!"

A banknote unfolded violently, making a beautiful sound peculiar to money, and the delicate face of Higuchi was clearly visible on it.

Before Kyosuke Hojo, who was confused, could figure out what was going on, he saw the man opposite stuffing the 5,000 yuan bill into his hand without breaking up.

Well? Yes?

He subconsciously clenched his fist, and the touch of the banknote was so beautiful, as if he was really shaking hands with Kazuha Higuchi, the pearl of modern Japanese literary history.

Nishinomiya Glass, who was following Kyosuke Hojo, was also at a loss, but she immediately thought of a possibility, and quickly turned her head to look around, looking for a possible camera. The girl thought she had encountered some trick show, after all, this is Shinjuku, and people with four or five cameras on their faces can be seen everywhere, whether it is a personal video host or a variety show. And she nitrate sauce, so immodestly to say, she had already been given the opportunity to appear on the camera when she was still an amateur, cough cough, although it was just a small show in Watergate City that no one watched.

Kyosuke Hojo didn't do that, if there was really a camera shooting, his keen five senses would have been discovered a long time ago.

"Excuse me......" he began, confused.

"How can a crepe be enough! Go buy five more! ”

Feng Lu Song also said viciously.

"Huh?" Glass blinked in confusion.

"Really, young people nowadays are getting worse and worse."

Feng Lu Song also shook his head:

"Listen boy, since you have decided to be with a girl, then you have to do your best to give each other happiness! If you don't have money, you go to work, if you don't have a house, if you don't even have a part-time job, what kind of love do you have! ”

“……”

If it weren't for the fact that the uncle on the other side didn't have the smell of alcohol in his mouth when he spoke, Kyosuke Hojo would have thought that he had met a drunk. Even those "Showa boys" don't like to preach.

Well, he's talking about the old man Yagi from his hometown.

"It's not a manly man to even divide a crepe for two people! Hurry up and get to work! ”

Dropping the last sentence, Feng Feng Lu Song missed his footsteps, scolded and walked towards the back, vaguely muttering words like "I really can't stand it" and "Neon is going to be finished".

Ah, my mood instantly changed a lot.

The thirty-year-old man's heart, which had just been cut to pieces, was instantly glued together.

Hmph, look at it, young man, love in high school is so fragile, where does it come from pure and beautiful, crepes are only happy if you have to eat them alone!

Furo Matsu, who was in a good mood, suddenly felt that his dislike for crepes had disappeared, and anyway, the budget for spending money at the izakaya tonight was gone, so he just didn't drink and ate crepes instead.

Yes, that Higuchi Kazuha is the amount he can spend tonight.

He couldn't tell what psychology he had just done, did he want the enviable couple to see the cruelty of reality? Or do you want to take the opportunity to avenge the "crepe" in high school?

How bold......

Feng Lu Song only felt that his heart was pounding wildly, although the boy looked young, he was really tall, and when he got closer, he could see the chest muscles that stretched the white shirt into a square at a glance. This also made his pace a lot faster, first, he did such a shameful thing and wanted to leave quickly, and second, he was afraid of being beaten.

Kyosuke Hojo, who had been trained for some reason, stood in place, lowered his head and looked at Higuchi Kazuha in his hand, thinking to himself that he had met a part-time worker?

"Poof-ha~~"

Seeing Kyosuke-kun's dazed appearance, the glass on the side blushed slightly and sneered.

"What to do? Going to buy another crepe? Kyosuke-kun. The girl whispered.

"Although you can buy a few more and take them back for supper, it's not healthy to eat such a high-calorie meal at night."

"That?"

Glass's eyes quietly glanced at Higuchi Kazuha in Kyosuke-kun's hand.

"This is the uncle's blessing to us."

Kyosuke Hojo smiled slightly, as if he had guessed what the girl was thinking.

"You wait here for me for a moment." He handed the crepe and the bill to Glass.

"Hmm~"

Glasses agreed with a smile, and then watched Kyosuke-kun chase after the uncle just now.

After Kyosuke Hojo blended into the crowd and disappeared, she lowered her head to look at the 5,000 yuan bill in her hand.

It's amazing~

As soon as I expressed my heart to Kyosuke-kun, I encountered something like this.

Although this experience is inexplicable, it seems to have been blessed. Aren't there all such plots in mythological stories? Unscrupulous gods hide their blessings in evil words, and they can only get blessings or something after going through trials.

Isn't it natural for an abnormal country to have abnormal gods? The gods appeared in an inexplicable manner, doing things like nerves, scolding and sending blessings.

But the money in my hand is genuine, and that uncle really wants me and Kyosuke-kun to be happy, and is seriously making suggestions.

She put the handbag on her foot and unfolded the banknotes, the more she looked at it, the happier she became.

Will Kyosuke-kun be able to catch up with that person? Will that person disappear in an instant when he blends in with the crowd?

Do you want to use the 5,000 dollars? Glass frowned.

On the other side, Feng Lu Song also looked at the familiar izakaya in front of him, and his pace slowed slightly. Yes, he finally decided to come and drink, anyway, he didn't have to worry about being scolded by his wife if he was single.

As soon as his mind was relieved, his thoughts flew for a moment, and he began to think about how to brag to the proprietress about what he had just done when he entered the store. In his experience, this kind of outrageous thing is most popular with women, bohemian or something.

Suddenly, his shoulders weighed, and a somewhat unfamiliar and familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Hey—"

Feng Lu Song also turned his head stiffly.

"Hey, hey......"

Sure enough, it was the boy, who was almost standing close to each other at the moment, and he really felt how strong the young man was. Do you feel insulted and want to take revenge? That's why young people nowadays don't have any city at all!

Washing the motor, are you going to be beaten? What about the patrolmen? Save it.

Feng Lu Song also tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and said tremblingly:

"Well, actually, I ......"

"Thank you, Mr. Good Samaritan, for inviting us to a crepe." Kyosuke Hojo said with a smile.

"Huh?" Didn't you come to beat me up?

Feng Lu Song was also stunned, so today's young people still know how to be polite.

Relaxed, he subconsciously wanted to make persistent efforts to say a few words, but suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was a little familiar, and inexplicably changed his words:

"I'm sorry I told you something inexplicable." He immediately bowed.

"Haha, no, my girlfriend and I are very happy, and she specially asked me to thank you."

Kyosuke Hojo shook his head with a smile and a sincere tone, then took out his wallet.

The calfskin wallet is visibly shabby, and Feng Lu Song also thought to himself that this boy's economic situation is very poor. After all, everyone will try to dress well for this kind of date, and this boy came directly in his school uniform.

But the moment the wallet was opened, Feng Lu Song almost stared out of his eyes.

So, what are young people doing with so much money with them nowadays!

There was a large pile of banknotes neatly arranged in the wallet, not to mention the small denominations in front, and what made Furomatsu's jaw drop was at least twenty or more Fukuzawa Yukichi.

Although the light is not very good, how can he not recognize the character who is known to everyone in all neon.

When the boy in front of him pulled out one card, he saw more clearly, really, it was all 10,000 yuan bills.

What, is he going to smash the money in my face next?

Feng Lu Song also trembled slightly in his heart, with a faint expectation, it would be okay to smash two more.

"It's hard work, please drink two more drinks."

Kyosuke Hojo put away his wallet and handed the money over with both hands.

"Ahh

Feng Lu Song was also stunned, and then slowly bowed down and stretched out his hands to pick it up.

"See you next time." Kyosuke Hojo said goodbye with a smile.

"Yes! Have a great evening. ”

Feng Lu Song also subconsciously bowed 90 degrees to say goodbye, which was more respectful than treating the president of the company. If I can do such a standard bow in the company, then the promotion is not easy to grasp?

Straightening up, he only felt that his bow was really extraordinary.

Strange, why did I have so much respect for that kid just now?

Seeing the figure walk into the crowd, Feng Lu Song also groped for the 10,000 yuan bill in his hand and thought. Is this the power of money? No, I'm not the kind of person who would bend over money!

Turning around, he walked into the izakaya, where he expertly greeted the proprietress and the other guests. He's a regular customer here, and so are the others, so the relationship is pretty good.

After walking to the bar and sitting down, and wiping his hands and face with the hot towel sent by the hostess, he unfolded the banknote on the table and looked at Yukichi Fukuzawa on it in a daze.

"What's the matter, Feng Lu San, did you pick up the money?" A man said with a smile.

This topic immediately attracted the attention of others, and if you pick up the money, you can't treat it.

"It's not that you can't say that......" Feng Lu Song also whispered, still wondering why the boy just now gave him the feeling of a big man.

"Hey, is it true?"

When the diners heard this, they immediately shouted, in the boring life, it is very lucky to encounter such a lucky thing. It's awkward, but it's not complicated. The point is not "luck" per se, but "good things happen in your life".

"Did something good happen?

No. Maybe we'll meet in the future."

It's such a happiness.

Even the busy proprietress temporarily stopped what she was doing and came over, and curiously lay on the bar and looked at Yukichi Fukuzawa in front of Fukuro Matsuya.

"It's so good that I actually picked up Yukichi Fukuzawa." The proprietress said enviously.

The plump snow exposed by the neckline of the dress instantly made Feng Lu Song's brain blank, and the words he had just thought of were forgotten in an instant, and his mouth opened at the moment, and he crackled and said all his mental activities and things at the subway entrance.

"Then the boy chased him to the door of the izakaya and said that I had worked hard and asked me to have two more drinks."

After he finished speaking, he smacked his mouth a few times, feeling that what the handsome boy did was even more inexplicable than his own.

"Really, with Feng Lu San, your character would actually do such a thing?"

A diner was surprised, everyone came alone, so they usually speak more openly, and they know each other's personalities and temperaments, and Feng Lu Song is usually a sullen man, and he only dares to sneak in when he even admires the figure of the proprietress, how could he do such a thing.

"Really! I swear! Alomatsu also shouted.

"I testify that what Feng Lusang said should be true, because I have never seen him have 10,000 yuan in his wallet!" A balding man raised his beer glass.

“…… Hahaha, you have to be careful to observe the wellhead. ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Did you encounter some urban legend?" A man with a red nose who drank spoke.

"Take money to buy your life, and as long as you accept the other party's money, your life will be taken away by the other party?"

"No, no, I don't know when I will die suddenly in the company, how can a monster buy this kind of life, does the monster want to go to work in the company for the bath? No kidding. ”

"Hey, that's too much......"

"That's ......"

There was a heated discussion.

The proprietress picked up the banknote and admired the lamp on the roof, only to think that she had heard a good story tonight.

"Feng Lu San really likes that girl, huh?" The charm of the proprietress said with a smile.

"Huh? No, no, that boy is a hundred times more handsome than me, how can I be so self-conscious. ”

Feng Lu Song was also stunned, and then hurriedly waved his hand. Not to mention self-knowledge, the pressure that boy put on him alone was enough to make him unable to have any thoughts. Besides, ahem, he was just bent on sabotage from the beginning.

"Haha, no, I'm talking about your high school guy."

The proprietress smiled and waved her hand, with the style of a mature woman. Sure enough, eating is never just about eating, looking at the twisting waist, even if you don't order side dishes, you can drink three times the draft beer.

"That ......" Feng Lu Song also wanted to deny it, but he shook out the old bottom just now, which would be denied but seemed stingy. Fortunately, a person next to him rescued him.

"A hundred times more handsome? Is it really that exaggerated? The red-nosed guy asked.

"Really, and he has at least 300,000 yen in his wallet!" Feng Lu Song also made a gambling oath.

"Ahh I've got it! ”

At this time, on the far right of the bar, a female white-collar worker who took off her coat and wore only a shirt suddenly spoke up.

"Feng Lu Sang, let's see if the boy you met just now is this." She took out her phone and quickly operated it a few times, and then the day came.

The others leaned over to look at the screen.

"Sayuri, what are you kidding, where is this a hundred times more handsome than Feng Lu, at least ten thousand times better!" The bald wellhead laughed.

"Hey, am I that bad!"

Bath protested, then froze for a moment when he saw the screen.

"It turns out that he is Kyosuke Hojo."

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