Chapter 661 A Coward’s Travel Notes on Tokyo (Part 2)

Shinjuku.

One of the 23 special districts in Tokyo, Japan, it is also the most famous bustling business district in Tokyo and even in the whole of Japan. It is like Ginza, which is suitable for wealthy people over 28 years old, and luxury brands, or Harajuku, which is suitable for wealthy people under 24 years old. The trendy street brands that the wealthy second generation go to are different from the places that people who have no money try to avoid going.

Shinjuku is home to a variety of large shopping malls, clothing stores, department stores, electrical appliances, beauty and drugstores, etc. It is a shopping place suitable for everyone. It has everything here. In those complicated and colorful stores, you can find whatever you want. It is a must-visit place when you go to Tokyo to find the things you need and the store.

"Of course...where are we going...to find Sister Chengzi...?"

Yuota, who rarely even visits the Magic City...or simply never goes out, looks at the bustling and vast Tokyo and feels at a loss as to where to live. He can only follow Fangran step by step. Some timidly, I looked at the high-rise buildings and the passing cars on both sides of the road with lights on at night.

"Compared to that..."

Hearing him ask this, Fangran turned to look at Jota, who was still wearing pajamas, disheveled hair and big black-rimmed glasses because he had kidnapped him, and answered with a complicated expression:

"Let's go find a shop first to make your home look like you haven't been out for a month... huh? We just found it."

Seeing him leading the way, Jota asked in a strange and hesitant voice:

"Fangran... isn't this your first time here...?"

"Don't worry about such details, let's go, I'll take you a shortcut there."

Dragging Yota behind him who was even more cowardly than himself, Fangran found a corner where no one was paying attention and directly covered his figure with the [Illusion Card]. He lifted Yota and squatted down slightly.

"Wait...it's not...Fangran, can you...use your ability to be found out and violate the convention!!!"

Then, as Yota gradually realized what he wanted to do and shouted, he jumped tens of meters in the air and jumped into the distance.

Unlike Yota, who is cowardly and has no blind spots, to a certain extent, once Fangran is alone in a place where no one knows him, and realizes that no one cares about him here, he will open up like "Let go" I understand the switch that liberates my nature, and I am contrary to my normal normal state of being casual and bold.

For example, he smashed the wall of Oslo Cathedral and still hasn't paid compensation...

-‘joemibyUnami’-

This hair salon located in Shinjuku 3-2, Tokyo, is a very popular store among young and trendy people. It has a very convenient location and a young, fashionable and energetic style. It is a comfortable and comfortable hair salon.

And the hair dyeing skills are very good. For example, a 42-year-old well-known Japanese beauty expert with three children often goes to this store to dye her hair.

If you think about it carefully, traveling to another country and going to the most well-known store to get a local fashionable and beautiful hair style should be a very tempting proposition for women who go with this mentality.

Of course, Fangran knew nothing about this,

He just released Haiji and Mullin, and finally found a place where he could get his hair cut...

"Fangran, do we really want to go in... This place looks very expensive, and we are dressed like this, and we don't even have any money. Do we really want to go in..."

"As soon as you enter, you have to act like it's your honor to have the uncle come to your store. Anyway, come and greet me quickly. Then find the person with the best skills and ask him to chop down your chicken coop and start training again." Did you hear that?"

"No! I...I can't do it! And I said we don't even have mobile phones now..."

"Stop talking nonsense and let's go!"

It was almost a throw. After opening the door, Jota felt his body float and be thrown in.

"いらっしゃいませ（welcome）"

Even if you don’t understand Japanese, you can basically understand this well-known saying among Chinese people.

Jotta, wearing pajamas, raised his head blankly and looked at several neatly dressed women, smiled at himself and spoke, then stretched out his hand and quickly started to guide them.

but...

"(????д??)I, I, I..."

Seeing the stranger talking to him, Jotta shivered and started to stutter and slur his words, looking like he was trying to straighten his tongue but was always too nervous.

Alas...hey, I have to appear as a person who doesn't understand Japanese...

Seeing this outside the door, Fangran had no choice but to hold his forehead and sigh. It seemed that he still had a long way to go to overcome the problem of not having interacted with strangers in the past ten years.

The woman with a frozen smile in the store also looked at her in embarrassment and was speechless. The most important thing was the young man in pajamas with messy hair who looked like he had escaped from home.

Then, just when she wanted to calm down Jotta first, and then continue to ask, she saw another young man helplessly push the door in, handed a piece of paper to herself, and pointed to indicate the content on it. .

[Find me a hairdresser with the best skills and style his hair in a way that he can look at it]

A sentence printed in Japanese was written on the piece of paper. The female clerk subconsciously took a look at the other person's clothes. It was a professional habit to confirm whether the other person had the ability to come here to spend money.

She suddenly discovered that there was something behind the piece of paper that the young man handed her. She flipped her wrist and was slightly startled subconsciously.

It was a black card with golden patterns of mountains, water, and dragons forming the edges.

And then nearly an hour and a half later...

Fangran stared at the soft and fair skin in front of him, like a girl. Although his temperament seemed a bit weak and well-behaved, he had cut off the big glasses frame that could block his entire face, his long bangs, and his huge breasts. The good-looking 'boy' looked expressionless and silent.

Fangran couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he listened to the young boy in front of him who looked the same as if he had been redone except that he was still wearing pajamas. His weak voice and appearance would probably instantly arouse women's caring and nymphomaniac looks.

Although it was expected that the participants would generally be good-looking, but...

щ(°Д° # щ) The contrast between this and the previous one is too outrageous, so why do you have communication difficulties when you look like this! ! !

"That Fangran...are they really not charging for activities today...?"

Jota felt uncomfortable looking at himself reflected in the wall, and quickly put on his big, ugly black-rimmed glasses, and then saw that he had an inexplicable sense of fashion and homeliness, which in short suited him better. Fangran,

I don't know why I feel betrayed.

"I regret it. I still think you were better off the way you were before. Please change it back."

Fang was ruthless, indifferent, unreasonable, and silently stared at the new Jotta in front of him. He spoke in a voice without any emotion, making Jotta look at him in confusion and embarrassment.

"Eh!? But...but my hair has been cut...I..."

"I don't care, change back quickly. If you don't go back, I will leave you here. Otherwise, I will throw you into the store just now to pay off the debt. And if you owe me a piece of gold, please remember to pay me back."

"Well...I don't know why...but I was just born like this..."

And when he heard Yota's explanation, which was a bit embarrassing for being stared at by him, Fangran held his head in disbelief and was shocked!

"Damn it, you guys still dare to show off!?"

Then he turned around and left without any hesitation.

"OK, bye!"

"No! I'm sorry, I was wrong! Don't leave me alone...!!"

The bustling scene of Tokyo at night, the endless sea of ​​lights in the city, and somewhere on the streets of Shinjuku, there was a young man in pajamas hugging the young man's waist and shouting with a sad face...

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