Chapter 229 Only children make choices
Under the moonlight.
Amber and Hachijiuji looked at each other.
"I asked you why you followed me."
"Ah, I told you my name is Hachikuji."
"Okay, your name is Hachikuji."
"Uh-huh."
Seeing the way her little head was shaking, Amber turned around, sped up, and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The closest area to Shibuya is Shinjuku.
This is the busiest commercial district in the entire Neon District. Even after dark, the streets are still brightly lit.
Tourists from various countries on the road enjoy the night view while buying their favorite things.
Amber's predecessor had limited memory of this place, because strictly speaking, he was just a poor orphan who came to Tokyo on a scholarship because of his good academic performance, and it was impossible to consume anything here.
And those little scenes are all related to part-time work.
"It's really...hypocritical!"
Amber's first reaction was disgust when she looked at those people who were polite but surrounded by all kinds of twisted souls.
Watching too much of this stuff can really affect your mood.
"You...you run so fast."
Hachikuji jumped up and chased after him.
"If you follow me, I'll eat you!"
Amber turned her head and made an angry sound.
"I don't like it."
Hachikuji finished speaking with a serious look on his face, as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly sat down and untied the big backpack on his back, "Please eat sushi, I made it myself."
She took out a very cute pink food box and opened it to reveal the food inside.
It's really sushi.
It's just that most people can't eat it, or even touch it.
"Thanks, I just ate."
It is very easy to distinguish between good and evil souls. They remain exactly the same as before life, basically because of certain obsessions, but they are harmless good souls.
And once distortion occurs, it means that obsession turns into resentment, until it completely turns into a monster.
But so far, what Amber has seen the most is only the kind of disease that can make ordinary people seriously ill. If you want to kill someone, you can't do it at all.
Perhaps it is because of this that exorcists, onmyojis, priests and the like are called liars.
"oh."
Hachikuji put away his things and carried them on his back, then stood quietly without saying a word.
"What do you want to do?"
Amber had no choice but to take the initiative.
"I'm lost."
Hachikuji shook his head, "Are you lost too?"
"No."
Amber answered in the affirmative.
"Then why can you see me?"
Hachikuji didn't understand very much.
"Why can't I see you without getting lost?"
Amber laughed angrily, "Okay, I'm going to find a place to rest. You can do whatever you like."
"Then I...then I'm leaving."
Hachikuji felt a little depressed, his ponytail that was originally raised high also drooped down, his hands were drooped, and the backpack behind his back seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms.
Amber's eyes twitched when she saw it, and she suddenly said loudly: "My name is Amber."
"Uh-huh."
Hachikuji's ponytail immediately rose, and a bright smile filled his face again, "I remember your smell!"
As she spoke, she kept twitching her nose.
"Then, let's meet again when we are destined."
Amber waved her hand and stood there watching Hachijiu Temple disappear into the darkness.
And his behavior of talking to himself attracted a lot of strange looks.
Well...it doesn't matter anymore.
Looking at the rows of billboards, Amber found a temporary hotel and walked in. After paying the deposit and student ID, a small room of about five square meters came into view.
The layout is quite cozy, but…
Looking at the man squatting in the corner, he put down his bag helplessly. It seemed that he couldn't ignore this situation.
"Hey, if it's convenient, can I ask you out?"
"You...see...the...meet..."
The weird bubble sound turned out to be funny in front of the man's dignified appearance when he raised his head.
He has panda eyes, gray skin, and a bald head. He is the kind of unlucky guy who can tell at a glance that he is going to die soon.
Snapped!
Amber couldn't help but slap him away. She couldn't help it. After seeing him, her hand suddenly had an idea of its own.
"speak nicely!"
"Ugh... hit me!"
The man held his mouth, his face full of grievances.
"If you cry again, I'll hit you again!"
Amber made a fierce look and said, "Get out of here!"
"No...I won't leave, this is my home!"
The man shrank into a ball in fear, "You can hit him if you want, but don't slap him in the face. The only thing I'm satisfied with is this handsome face."
puff!
The expression on Amber's face couldn't be stretched, and she felt a little bit dumbfounded.
"Okay, okay, you said this is your home, do you have any proof?"
“Why should I prove that my home is my home?”
The man was dissatisfied: "Although it is a hotel, Meijia shouldn't use my room as a guest room!"
"You're not too short-tempered."
Seeing his miserable appearance, Amber no longer had the intention to chase him away. Since she was bored now, she changed the subject and said, "Meijia seems to be the name of the landlady below. Are you her brother?"
"What brother, I am her husband!"
The man slowly told his story.
His name is Saburo Oda, the original owner of this hotel, but he passed away five years ago due to physical reasons. Because he couldn't worry about his beautiful wife, he has been lingering here.
result…
"Five years! Do you know how I lived these five years?"
Xiaotian stood up and walked to the wall on the left, "My old photos are hanging here. Every time Meijia brings a man over, she would say some very outrageous things to me, and then in front of me... wu wu wu..."
"Hiss, you're not twisted at all?"
Amber was shocked.
"Just get used to it. Although Meijia has many shortcomings, who made me love her?"
Saburo Oda sighed, "Of course I choose to forgive."
"You are really great."
Amber looked emotional.
"It's nothing. This is how you love someone. I'll wait until you find someone later..."
As Saburo Oda spoke, he didn't notice at all that Kazuo's position had been moved from the room to the corridor.
"Love…"
boom!
"If you come in again, I'll kill you!"
Amber's voice sounded from behind the door, which frightened Oda Saburo a little, and then he thought about it, it seemed that he didn't even have the last place to stay...
Woo!
He squatted on the ground and cried again.
All I can say is that I really don’t blame the boss lady for finding another man.
Three days later.
In a public phone booth in Shinjuku City.
Amber dialed the number on the note. After a busy tone, Taro's hoarse voice rang from the receiver.
"Is this Brother Amber? The lady has prepared funds and stores. Which one do you choose?"
"Ahem, although it's a bit presumptuous, I still want to ask, why can't I have both?"
Amber pretended to cough a few times, and then tentatively suggested.
After all, children make choices.
Doing the second update today