Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 50 The people of Ikebukuro are so happy

The two walked out of the sushi restaurant, and the tall black man disguised as a chef was still distributing leaflets there. No matter who he saw passing by, he always looked like he saw an acquaintance, and said "Long time no see" to the other party. He giggled again and again, and then his stomach started to hurt from laughing.

"Hey, little brother, do you want to join this very interesting chat room?"

Just as the two of them were walking to digest their food in the shopping street outside the sushi restaurant, a voice that sounded very frivolous came from behind.

Turning around, there was a black-haired man wearing an out-of-season fur collar coat.

"Do we know each other?" Hojo Kyosuke asked strangely, are people in Ikebukuro so familiar?

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Orihara Rinya. I run an information agency. You can consult me ​​for anything about Shinjuku and Ikebukuro."

Rin Orihara, who claimed to be an information businessman, also gave a chest stroking ceremony, and frivolously handed a business card to Hojo Kyosuke with two fingers.

Hojo Kyosuke took the business card casually, and Sakura leaned over to look at it together.

Three lines of words were simply written on the white cardboard:
"Oriya Rinya, information dealer, call 83709287"

"So, what do you want from me?" Hojo Kyosuke asked while playing with the business card in his hand.

Strange out-of-season clothes, informer.There is also the smell that exudes from the whole body, like black wolfberry, frivolous and unpredictable.

As long as there is one item, it can be determined that it is a troublemaker. With so many elements combined, Hojo Kyosuke just wants to pull Sakura back and leave.

Although the tone of Hojo Kyosuke's words didn't seem to change, Sakura, who was a childhood sweetheart, had already heard the badness in his words, so the girl obediently held Hojo Kyosuke's hand at this moment, and hid behind him without saying a word.

"Well, one is to expand business, and the other is to recommend a very interesting chat room to you as I told you at the beginning."

Orihara Rinya touched the inside of the jacket with his right hand, took out another card, and handed it to Hojo Kyosuke.

"dollars?" is the word on the card, followed by a string of URLs.

American knife?Seeing the words on the card, Kyosuke Hojo suddenly became interested. Isn't this the place to make money?
"Please don't get me wrong, this is not the dollars from Meidao, but, you know, the unique borrowing culture of the Neon people." Orihara Lin also explained.

"Oh, then I'm not interested." Saying that, Hojo Kyosuke was about to reach out and return the card to the other party.

"This..." Orihara Lin also wanted to say something, but a roar interrupted him.

"Pro~Ye~Old~Brother!" One word at a time, words full of tyranny came from an unknown place, and together with the voice of the words, there was also a metal trash can.

Ok?What the hell is a metal trash can?

Hojo Kyosuke turned his head and looked at the huge metal trash can that was blowing towards them with the sound of breaking wind.To be precise, he didn't come to them, but to Orihara Rinya.

Pulling Sakura in his arms, he quickly jumped aside. Although they were not the target, Orihara Rin was too close to them. Hojo Kyosuke was afraid of accidentally hurting Sakura.

Orihara Lin didn't react as fast as him, and was immediately hit.

Tsk tsk, Hojo Kyosuke glanced at the trash can, it was solid, it seemed to be made of steel, roughly estimated to be 30kg or more.

At this time, Hojo Kyosuke had the time to see which hunk actually used the trash can as a weapon.

"Hey, Kyosuke, is that the waiter's uniform?"

Sakura also looked curiously at the person who came over, she was not frightened at all, because she believed that Hojo Kyosuke would never let herself be hurt, just like what he has done for so many years.

The hunk who came over was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with blond hair, wearing a pair of sunglasses at night, wearing a white shirt, black vest, black trousers, and a black bow on his chest.

"Ah, probably so, black and white people can be sushi sages, and it's normal for waiters to be stronger, right?" Hojo Kyosuke looked at the standard waiter's clothes and couldn't refute.

The two were discussing with relish, the blond waiter walked over with long legs, and said to Orihara Lin:

"Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to come to Ikebukuro again? Lin~ye~old~brother!" The tyrannical voice, the savage smile.

"Xiao Jing, don't you work at Xikou?"

Orihara Lin also pushed away the trash can that was pressing on him and stood up, covering his arm that was hit by the front of the trash can, and said with an ugly smile on his face.

Xiaojing?

Hearing this cute title, Hojo Kyosuke and Yamauchi Sakura looked at each other, then laughed at the same time, holding their hands tightly together.

Hearing the laughter next to him, the hunk known as Xiao Jing had swollen veins on his forehead.But he didn't trouble Hojo Kyosuke and the two, but chose to pour all his anger on Orihara Rinya.

"I've been fired a long time ago. Also, I told you not to call me that. I have the name Shizuo Heiwajima."

"Oh, so it's called Shizuo Heiwajima."

Yingliang clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it on the palm of his left hand, making a look of sudden realization, cute and messed up.

"But, Kyosuke, this person doesn't look peaceful or quiet?" Sakura whispered in Hojo Kyosuke's ear.

"Ah, this probably represents the expectations of his parents. Besides, the family name is Pinghedao because his father has that name."

Kitajo Kyosuke pushed Sakura's little head away a little, and the warm and hot air from that little mouth, with that dewy sobriety, kept hitting him.

"Hey, I said you two, give me enough time!"

Hearing the murmurs of the two, the veins in the corners of Shizuo Heiwa Shima's eyes bulged, and he turned his head and roared at Hojo Kyosuke.

"sorry Sorry."

Sakura hastily bowed, and Hojo Kyosuke smiled apologetically.

"I hate it, Xiao Jing, are you still angry about the fact that I let you take the blame?"

Orihara Rin also seemed to have relieved the pain on his body, and put on that irritating frivolity on his face again.

"I'm not angry, I just want to beat you up."

Shizuo Heiwajima made a sound as if he was suppressing something, then reached out and grabbed the road sign on the side of the road, pulling it up with the cement below it with a little effort.

"Really? Is this really something humans can do?"

Seeing this scene, Sakura Yamauchi's eyes widened.

Unlike Sakura Liang's shock, Hojo Kyosuke looked thoughtful.

"So, I don't need to carry a bamboo knife everywhere, right?"

What are highway signs?It's just a metal pole with a metal sign on it with landmarks and road names written on it.This thing can't be said to be everywhere, well, it is everywhere.

With Hojo Kyosuke's current strength, even if he couldn't forcefully pull out the cement block underneath like Shizuo Heiwajima, he could still break it with a kick in the middle and use it as a weapon.

"You die for me!"

Shizuo Heiwajima let out a loud roar, and threw the road sign like a javelin towards Orihara Rin.

It's a pity that Orihara Lin also easily got out of the way when he was prepared.

Then Shizuo Heiwajima lifted up the vending machine next to him, and threw it towards Orihara Rin again.

Tsk, the people of Ikebukuro are so happy, they live so lively every day.

"Let's go Sakura."

Complaining in his heart, Hojo Kyosuke pulled Yamauchi Sakura away from the battlefield, where he parked his motorcycle.

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