What Ms. Fujimori said made both Yoshiyuki and Erina feel a little uncomfortable.

Because from what she said, it seemed that the eyes were not lost because she made a mistake and was punished by the team.

Although he was still a little curious about this topic, it was obvious that he could not continue to ask further, otherwise it would be too rude.

The two said goodbye to the store manager, walked out of the Black Forest Cafe, and returned to the crowded pedestrian street.

"Miss, how long do you think it will take to give us news?"

"I don't know, it's best to do it as soon as possible." Erina muttered: "This monster is so hateful, we have to kill it as fast as possible! It's just eating people, a lot of monsters do that...but I still rely on it.

It’s too easy to deceive a girl’s feelings! It’s too much!”

"So, the eldest lady must also learn a lesson." Yoshiyuki said seriously: "If a monster turns into me and hides its evil spirit to deceive you, don't fall for it."

"Don't worry, I know Yoshiyuki so well, how can I not tell whether you are real or fake!" Erina snorted and flipped up her snow-white hair, which was slightly transparent in the sunlight.

This action inexplicably made Yoshiyuki feel quite sultry, and for a moment he felt excited again.

Sure enough, no matter which woman, even if she has white hair, she is completely incomparable to Erina.

The status of the eldest lady in his heart is far beyond what others can shake.

"If there is anything wrong with you, I will notice it in an instant! Come here quickly! There are a lot of places to play today! Come on, I'm going to the gashapon club to check out!"

As Erina said this with a smile, she took the lead in pulsing her steps and walked excitedly towards the depths of the pedestrian street.

They passed by that gashapon club yesterday, but they didn't go in because they were busy shopping for clothes.

What it sells are various two-dimensional and tokusatsu gashapon machines, and there are nearly 500 gashapon machines in the store.

Contains a variety of popular works, including EVA, Kamen Rider, Sailor Moon, Gundam, Pokémon, etc. The cheap one is 200 yen, and the expensive one is only 500 yen.

After inserting the coin and pressing the button, an egg-shaped plastic shell containing the surroundings will drop out.

By twisting it open, various two-dimensional peripheral products can be opened, mainly brooches and models. Usually it is the latter.

Because there are limited editions and rare items, and new items are constantly released, it is very difficult to collect a complete set of gashapon peripherals for a certain work, and some rare figures are sold at sky-high prices.

So there are some fanatical chefs who will invest a lot of money in it just because they can’t get the gashapon they want.

It is not uncommon for gamblers who want to open valuable models and sell them for money.

Therefore, Yoshiyuki was very worried that the eldest lady would play this for her own advantage.

Its ability to attract money is to some extent a weakened version of Pachinko.

In any case, the gashapon club is one of the most attractive places for two-dimensional enthusiasts in Akihabara, and it can defraud a lot of dead people out of money every day.

Chinese tourists also like to come here very much.

This kind of ACG peripheral stores have Chinese signs and announcements, and the store staff can speak simple Chinese.

At the same time, the store also supports Alipay, WeChat and other payment methods they are accustomed to.

As a time traveler, Yoshiyuki misses this convenient payment method very much, but Japanese people all use cash and credit cards.

Stores that support payment by scanning QR codes with mobile phones have added support for this type of payment method because of the increasing number of Chinese tourists.

Walking on the streets of Akihabara, he could hear foreign tourists talking in Chinese from time to time.

But of course he had to pretend not to understand, and even felt a little secretly happy.

Being proficient in a foreign language and having an incomparable understanding of the culture of a neighboring country that no one else knows may not be a big advantage, but it is an extra trump card.

At this time, the two came to the gashapon hall.

The dazzling array of gashapon machines made Erina's heart surge with excitement. Looking at them, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Wow... Yoshiyuki! Look, there are so many gashapon machines! There are only two gashapon machines in the village, and they only change them every few months. I'm already tired of them!"

"Yeah, but Miss, you are not playing Gacha at all. Because you bought all the goods of the whole machine in one go. I think it is really meaningless to play like this. The joy of playing Gacha should be

I bought them one by one and looked forward to the moment I opened them and saw the contents.”

"What?" Erina snorted and said nonchalantly: "I also bought them one by one? I just bought a lot and drove them together."

"What I mean is, Miss, don't buy so much in one go..."

"Huh, there's so much nonsense! Yoshiyuki, are you too lazy to open the gashapon for me?"

Damn it, it was discovered.

Yi Xing clicked his tongue.

It was really tiring to help the eldest lady twist the twists and turns one by one, especially after exercising in the dojo. It really made my arms sore.

Twist a few or a dozen twists, and you probably won't feel anything.

However, Erina would easily let him screw hundreds or even thousands of them at once!

She herself was too lazy to drive a car, so she just sat on the tatami chair and watched animations and played games.

So there is a reason why Yoshiyuki's arm strength is so strong now.

This definitely has nothing to do with him being tempted by the eldest lady all day long but still having to calm down on his own.

In a place like Akihabara with a particularly high concentration of 2D, it is easy to encounter the kind of annoying obese nerds that make normal people feel embarrassed: they wear the pain clothes of a 2D girl, have a fat body, and make no secret of their love for the 2D.

The girl's desire seems very obscene.

For example, right now, there is a fat man wearing a Yukinoshita Yukino shirt at the entrance of the gashapon club, squatting in front of Harmono's gashapon machine, wailing loudly.

"Ahh! I still haven't got my wife! What should I do! All the tuition money from my mother has been used up!"

Erina looked disgusted and subconsciously hid behind Yoshiyuki, grabbing the corners of his clothes with her hands.

"Na na na, Yoshiyuki, look at that fat bastard over there, he's so disgusting. Why doesn't Shuten Doji catch such people?"

"Shh, miss, keep your voice down, it's very rude."

"That's true, but it's because of people like this that otakus are blackmailed..."

"Stop talking, Miss, go in quickly, you will be heard."

Although he also felt that a guy who spent his tuition on a place like this was a waste of food in the world, Yoshiyuki still covered Erina's mouth, hurriedly grabbed her soft and slender arm and walked into the store.

After Erina entered the store, her face quickly became excited, and she began to shuttle between the crowd and the gashapon machines, constantly looking at this and that, and exclaiming "Oh~" from time to time.
Chapter completed!