tokyo voice

Yin Ze opened the red envelope, poured it into his hand, and poured out a dozen steel coins.

This is barely considered a huge sum of money, but after a closer look, it is not an ordinary steel coin, it is clearly the game currency of the night of fierce battle video game city, except for playing games, you can't even buy mineral water.

The man turned his eyes faintly, and Nobunaga Shimadzu felt the warm slippers, always maintaining a decent smile.

In the last confrontation this year, the outcome has been decided without any surprises.

"Haha, please come in, please come in, don't stand by the door." A smile appeared on Yin Ze's face again.Like a father, he forgave the negligent son's faults.

"Songtian went to choose vegetables, and Shimadzu went to kill the chicken and let the blood out. It's a pity that there is no yellow paper today, otherwise we must make our sworn ceremony more ceremonial." Yin Ze directed.

"Then what are you doing?" Shimadzu Nobunaga asked.

"The grocery shopping process I'm in charge of is over, so I should rest." Yin Ze shook his head.

"I don't know how to kill chickens." Shimadzu Nobunaga became more confident.

"A chicken that doesn't bother to resist and looks at death can't solve it. What's the use of you living in this world?" Yin Ze said disgustedly, "Bring me the kitchen knife, and I'll teach you how to cut a bull with a green dragon."

The two of them sharpened their knives and squeezed into the narrow bathroom, and soon the sound of Shimadzu's jumping sounded.Through the blurred glass of the bathroom, one can see a few knife lights tearing back and forth as cold as snow, and the unyielding and chic shadow of the fat chicken leaping into the air.

"You chicken is so brave! It turns out that you have pretended to be safe so far! It is to dissuade me from vigilance! I want to wait until the last moment to fight for a chance!" Yin Ze's roar spread dully to the living room, "——Unfortunately I have limited funds, this private bathroom has no windows, and you can hardly fly with wings, eat my dark stunt!"

There was a bloody storm, and chicken feathers were flying every now and then.

More than ten minutes later, Xueshou Rentu came out with Brother Chicken and handed it over to Mrs. Matsuda. The latter handled it skillfully, heated the pan, stir-fried, and added seasonings.

Fortunately, brother Shimadzu is just incompetent, but not without dignity. With his last stubbornness, he cooked a bowl of instant noodles, which can be regarded as a staple food that is not a staple food.

After tossing until six or seven o'clock, the three of them tried their best to cook up a table full of beggars' version of Manchurian banquet.

"Let's drink and drink." Nobunaga Shimadzu couldn't wait to take out the beer, and then thought of something, "Is the red and white song party about to start, where is the remote control? Let's get the atmosphere going!"

The three of them sat on the ground around a small table, unanimously opened the tabs of the beer, held it up high, and bumped into each other to congratulate the New Year.

"Everyone should work hard in the coming year." Matsuda smiled sincerely.He couldn't help thinking about the past, when he came to Tokyo alone.

And the old days of being under the covers with someone and listening to the radio for a few years.

"I'm going to take off next year, so I'll give you both a vaccination in advance so as not to be surprised." Nobunaga Shimadzu said proudly, "The editor has sent an email, discussing publishing matters, almost pleading, hum~"

"I'm afraid it's not the other way around. You begged her, right?" Yin Ze said with reservations, and took away the meat dish closest to the other party.

The three of them knew each other well, and there was a lot less scene talk.The beer is also smoother, and it is half a glass at a touch.

The singing of national singers came from the TV, and the night outside the window was getting darker, but the lights of Wanjia were still on.

All people, regardless of love or hate or parting, live together under this sky.

...

Yamayanagi tidied up the game archives, and decided to look for opportunities to play secretly later.He carefully stuffed the new game console under the bed, but because he was so engrossed, he didn't notice that there was someone standing behind him at all, and Qinghua Yamayanagi raised the phone without saying a word and started to record.

"Qing Hua! What are you doing!"

The dean's mournful cry came later.

...

Yusaburo Koizumi couldn't put it down and looked at the signed book. This is the representative work of that literary master, and the title page is also handwritten with the words "To the good teacher Koizumi", which can be called a private customized version among out-of-print.He put the book in the most conspicuous place of the glass bookcase, and then jumped happily to the living room to have dinner with his father and grandpa.

...

Yoshida Tomoki asked the employees to get off work in advance, but he still stayed in the company. He entered the account password and logged in to the game.The whole person leaned back in the chair, just silently watching the world in the client, watching the characters wearing transformed festive costumes, running around the streets to celebrate the New Year.

He smiled contentedly.

...

Kigami Masaharu was the last one to leave the studio. After checking today's manuscript, he turned off the lights one by one, and went downstairs quietly to go home. Even on the way, he was still thinking about the shortcomings of the new work.

The phone rang.It turned out to be a son with little contact.

Kigami Masaharu answered without hesitation.

A voice that was no longer immature rang in my ears.

"Dad, happy new year... I saw Bingguo, you are not young, don't fight so hard."

...

Tsuchiya Hongliang chatted back and forth in various groups, and the keyboard sound was endless, showing his profound surfing skills.

Ten lucky viewers will be drawn from each group to get BD.Brother Dang is too active and never absent, every group has to raise his hand to lower the winning rate of the public, and in the end the group owner can't see it and temporarily silences it.

Netizens from all over the world cheerfully posted emoticons and words of encouragement copied from other places.

A Liang thought for a long time, and finally decided to book a good restaurant.

He wants to ask father and mother to go.

I want them to know that when they are independent, what they do is not just for fun, but they can also earn money and be responsible for their own lives.

...

Asamiya Xiangyue got off the bus, and saw her mother coming to pick her up from a distance, she carried the suitcase vigorously, and trotted over, her face was filled with a smile that could be called sunny in this winter day.

...

Hidaka Mana was wearing an apron and was cooking. She opened her Twitter account with nothing to do, and liked someone's latest news.Then, I don't know whether it was a sigh or a sigh, and let out a whisper.

...

Haneda Mari successfully prevented the little brother from stealing food outside the court, ordered him to wash his hands, and began to arrange the dishes and stew.Father and mother also finished work and were on their way back.Maybe it was difficult to run the family in the early years, but as time passed, everything changed for the better.

...

Gengtian Lisha stood in front of the window of the apartment building, and the glass reflected her beautiful figure in a warm blanket.The girl is holding a cup of hot coffee, overlooking the vibrant scenery of the city.

...

Sakura Mio ignored another stage-like communication between her parents.

She simply stepped aside, stroked the cockatiel's little head, added water and food.Then I picked up the textbook and started to memorize the knowledge points, but for some reason, I seem to be a little unable to concentrate today.

After thinking about it, she still took out her phone and clicked on a profile picture.

A long chat history is displayed on the screen.

She typed slowly.

"Mature and stable adults: Happy New Year."

"The tauren chief:?"

"The tauren chief: Didn't you say that in the afternoon?"

"Mature and stable adults: Heh, is there a rule that you can only say it once?"

"Mature and stable adults: Happy New Year."

"Tauren chieftain: Well, happy new year!"

Year after year will not return.

Neither the dreams I had yesterday nor the complaints I uttered today will stop tomorrow from coming.

With someone you trust and cherish, you can keep going even if you are downcast.

Many people are hoping that the sun will be better tomorrow, the wind will be gentler, and the world will be more beautiful and brighter.

Many people also believe so deeply.

PS: As the year turns over, I wish you all a happy new year.

No.80 Three chapters visits and wishes

It's cold after the year, and the empty clouds make snow.

This winter is the same as before, no surprises, no accidents, and of course no lazy sleep.

If possible, I would like to be a furry person on the first morning of the New Year, wearing a big leopard-print padded jacket and wrapped in a quilt, without calculating or thinking.

such a pity.

I have to get up early.

The man stomped on the spot, stepping on the snow for nothing, breathing whitely, with his hands stuffed in his pockets, unwilling to touch the cold air.

Although it was still relatively early, quite a few people had already gathered near the shrine, and there were eye-catching bright colors among the crowds of simple and thick down jackets.Some young women wore kimonos with traditional styles but novel designs, like beautiful flowers blooming in the cold winter. With their high hair in their arms, they climbed the steps and passed the high torii gate, chatting and laughing with their friends.

Yin Ze took a look at the crowd who came to ask for a lottery despite the cold and wind, and wrapped himself tightly in the only high-end windbreaker in the closet.

The people are so enthusiastic.

The local myth says that there are 800 million gods here. Due to too many back doors, the structure of the gods is bloated, and many unnecessary priesthoods are false. Therefore, there are also many shrines corresponding to the positions. Those who are looking for studies, those who are looking for a big fat son, and of course the reverse, such as those who are looking for the person they like to break up with the current one so that they can sneak in...

What an evil god!False gods!

The first visit of the new year is very meaningful and ceremonial. The first visit is often the first few days of the year, and those who are impatient will even leave on New Year's Eve.

Master Yin, who got up early, yawned, and the two behind him who also came to catch up with the excitement also yawned in sync.

Last night, the trio of Ye Yiyi, whose rank was higher than the second general Heng Ha, ate and drank well, and then slept in someone's single kennel.

Sleeping with the big quilt and sleeping with the feet, it is indeed a three-person love than Jin Jian. Even at night, no one grabs the quilt, but the tacit three-point world, which is deeply moved.

And as for why someone so flamboyant would wake up early and do something that doesn't suit his personal style, it's because he had made an appointment in advance.

Unlike the double-faced brokers, men are the real promises!

In January, it was snowing.

The snow fell silently, and the steps and eaves were white as the long night passed.

"On days when there is too much light in the sky, the transparent heart even has light creeping in. It was at this time that while I fantasized about unobstructed wings growing on my body, I had a strong premonition that I might accomplish nothing in this life. "Shimadzu Nobunaga raised his head slightly, revealing his salty and soft side face, with snowflakes falling on the tips of his hair, like a pure and independent poet.

"Didn't you say that you will rise to prominence this year?" Matsuda was sincerely puzzled, "Why did nothing happen?"

"He's just repeating his old habit, just memorizing Yukio Mishima's sentences. Just ignore him," Yin Ze said.

Matsuda sincerely knew that he was fascinated, so he turned his head and continued to rub his hands to keep warm.

"It's a little cold."

"Heh, people who say they are cold can't be really cold, because being really cold is insensitive to cold." Shimadzu Nobunaga said inscrutablely.

"Winter is really suitable for him to get sick." Yin Ze looked at a piece of snow melting on the ground and was sentimental. "This gives me another reason to long for summer to come soon."

Men don't like the ruthless and lonely deep winter, because they hate the inconvenience of shaking in the shower and taking a bath, because they don't like the despair of waking up in the morning and risking their lives.

On the contrary, summer is wonderful.There are ice-cold happy water with bubbles rising, the comfort of flip flops and fork pants, summer vacation with longer vacation, and short skirts and big white legs on the streets of Omotesando and Shibuya.

"Except for the mosquitoes, summer must be followed by winter." Yin Ze said firmly.

"Second hair, who can represent the season, you?" Nobunaga Shimadzu, as a social person with the feelings of a poet, is of course more in love with the white world where everything is lazy and indulging.

"...Shouldn't normal people like the pleasant spring?" Matsuda sincerely didn't want to be too rude, but he felt that these two friends were quite different from ordinary people.

"Should be here soon?" Shimadzu Nobunaga asked lazily.

"Yeah." Yin Ze looked at the phone message.

"What do you mean 'um'?" Nobunaga Shimadzu frowned.

"It means 'um'." Yin Ze said lightly.

"Well, those who didn't know thought you were having trouble with my relationship, how dare you be so rampant in the New Year, I have to punish you!" Shimadzu Nobunaga kept being ignored, sullen in his heart, and prepared to borrow the power of heaven and earth With the advantage of using the ice palm that has been learned for many years, put the cold hand into the warm vest of the other party, and teach him the beauty of white winter!

Master Yin stepped on the seven stars, with a picturesque posture, dodged like a loach, walked up the steps, and poured into the crowd.Firstly, Shimadzu couldn't select the target to activate the effect, and secondly, he stretched out his hand to greet, making it easier for people to find it.

In the line below, a short-haired girl in dark clothes seemed to have seen it, and immediately ran up the steps.

"This is..." Shimadzu Nobunaga had no choice but to put away his ice palm, hesitating to speak.

"Sakura Mio-kun, our contemporaries." Matsuda introduced sincerely.

"I know." Shimadzu Nobunaga wanted to say that his question was not this, but something else.

Standing next to someone, the girl was a little shorter. She was wearing a pure white scarf. She had no makeup on her face, only lipstick, and she still had a little bit of schoolboy air.

Youth is the best makeup, everyone is only worthy of having a short period of time.Putting it on, any bright sunshine will be eclipsed.

Of course, the most important thing at this moment is that she is wearing the same dark windbreaker as someone, so at a glance, the picture of the two of them living together is very harmonious.

This is what the Devil King of the Sixth Heaven cares about.