Tokyo people don't talk about Wude

Chapter 269 266. Pointless, boring, boring
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Genji Takatsuki passed by a small stall playing baseball games alone, but was attracted by the cry of a little girl.

The game involves hitting a plastic baseball that is shot out of a pitching machine with a child's plastic baseball bat. If you can hit the baseball to a nearby shelf and knock the prizes off, you can take them away on the spot.

There are five rows of prizes on the shelves, including cheap accessories, daily necessities and snacks, as well as more expensive hand-made toys and dolls.

The most eye-catching thing among them should be a half-tall bear doll in the middle of the shelf. It is obviously the first prize of this game. It costs at least 10,000 yen to put it in a toy store.

But as we all know, anyone who has suffered a few losses knows that this kind of game is a scam.

For example, in this baseball game, the baseball bat and baseball are both hollow plastic products. They are so light that there is no impact at all. Even if they fall on the shelf, they have no force. They can only make the prizes shake a few times, but they cannot be knocked down at all.

Therefore, players who know a little bit will give up the big prizes and instead aim for small prizes that are not heavy in weight, such as snacks and ornaments.

But even if those small, worthless prizes can be won by players one by one, for the stall owners, they are sold at a fair price, with no loss or profit.

Because of this, people who see through the nature of this game will avoid them. The main audience of this kind of game stall has always been ignorant children and young people who are inexperienced in the world.

At this moment, a little girl wearing a red bathrobe and pigtails stood in front of the baseball game booth crying. Her parents were anxiously comforting her and looking at the stall owner reproachfully.

The stall owner is a buck-toothed uncle with a sailor's knot tied on his forehead and a somewhat wretched appearance. He is waving a cattail leaf fan leisurely and contentedly, and is still mocking:
"How about it, little girl. Do you still want to try? You were just a little bit close to winning the grand prize~ It was really only a little bit away~"

"Stop talking, we won't play anymore, let's go!" The little girl's father glared at the stall owner again and comforted his daughter: "We have already spent a lot of money, and it is not worth it to continue playing. Otherwise, daddy will go to the toy store. I’ll buy you one here!”

"Yes, this stall is so evil that no one can win at all!" The little girl's mother was also indignant: "Lingmei, let's go somewhere else to play~ Then let dad buy you a new doll."

"Wow. It's almost every time. It's almost every time." But the little girl blushed, probably because she refused to admit defeat, so she cried aggrievedly: "But I just want that doll! I just want to I want that! I don’t want anything else!”

"Well" the little girl's parents were in a dilemma and didn't know what to do for a while.

When I think about it carefully, my daughter has played at least thirty rounds, and she is definitely not convinced.

Looking at the motionless half-length doll on the shelf, the father knew that no matter whether his daughter tried a hundred or two hundred times, she would never succeed.

Originally, he just wanted his daughter to play a few games to experience it, but he didn't expect her to get into it. She won't leave until she gets this big doll today.

It just so happened that this stall owner looked wretched and spoke in an irritating manner. He constantly ridiculed and stimulated his daughter, trying to lure her to continue playing and give money to the stall.

"Hey, your daughter still wants to play, it's not good to force her to leave like this~" The stall owner spread his hands frivolously and said with a sneer: "It's a rare carnival celebration, wouldn't it be nice to spread a little money to make my daughter happy? Yes? Don’t be stingy~”

"Stop talking! We have to leave!" The little girl's father gritted his teeth and almost wanted to punch the stall owner in the face, but he could only hold back silently.

The farce was still going on, and Genji Takatsuki walked up quickly.

"Hey, boss, let me play."

Seeing Genji Takatsuki, the stall owner's first reaction was confusion, and then he became obviously afraid.

This young man with a slicked back hair looks like a delinquent at first glance. Game stalls like theirs only pick the weakest ones, and theoretically do not accept unscrupulous gangsters.

Most of these customers are irritable and lawless. They are likely to become so angry after losing that they can't afford to set up a stall on the spot. They beat up the stall owner and then run away, and the stall owner will have no way to deal with it.

"Don't be afraid, I will abide by the rules of the game." Takatsuki Genji obviously saw through the other party's worries, picked up the baseball bat on his own, and commented casually:
"Oh, even if it is placed in a toy bat for children, it is of the lowest quality. You may break it accidentally."

"Guest guest, why don't you go to the stall opposite to play?" The stall owner looked embarrassed and wanted to refuse.

"What's wrong, are you afraid that I will win all your prizes?" Genji Takatsuki sneered, with a commanding tone in his sarcasm: "How much does it cost?"

"Well" the stall owner was frightened by the other party's gangster look, and said quickly: "One hundred yen once, one thousand yen twelve times. Guest, do you really want to play?"

"This is three thousand yen, thirty-six times." Takatsuki Genji didn't waste any time and took out three thousand-yen bills.

After receiving so many banknotes tremblingly, the stall owner had no choice but to turn on the pitching machine, with extremely complicated emotions in his heart - he wanted him not to win any prizes at all, but he also hoped that he could win a little bit, so as not to get angry and open the stall.

Forget it, if he really didn't win a single prize, I would just give him a few consolation prizes to put an end to the problem. Spend money to eliminate disaster!

"boom!!"

The stall owner was still struggling, but the first baseball had already been shot out of the pitching port and flew towards Takatsuki Genji.

"Hmph." Genji Takatsuki assumed a casual batting posture and then swung the bat.

The ball speed of baseball is not very fast, and because the ball itself is made of hollow plastic, it flies light and is easy to hit.

But the real challenge is that players not only have to hit the ball, but also have it fly toward the shelves and knock away the prizes on them.

Sure enough, this game is not as simple as it seems. Even Genji Takatsuki, a former baseball player, didn't hit any prizes with his first pitch, and just let the ball hit the iron rod on the shelf.

"Ding-!"

The baseball hit the metal, making a crisp sound and bouncing off, but it did not shake the shelf at all, which shows how light the ball is.

If it were a normal baseball, even if it hit the shelf at this speed, it would definitely shake the shelf violently and knock some of the prizes off.

"Haha~ The customer keeps up the good work and is almost almost~" The stall owner no longer dared to ridicule him. Instead, he patiently encouraged him and thought about how many consolation prizes he would give him later.

A customer who paid 3,000 yen upon arrival must give him one or two valuable dolls, right?
"Huh, sure enough." Genji Takatsuki didn't panic at all. Instead, he waved the bat and snorted calmly:
"It feels weird, but I've figured out the trick."

"boom!"

The next baseball came flying toward him.

"Go!" Takatsuki Genji shouted, the bat hit the baseball, and the plastic ball flew towards the shelf.

What surprised the stall owner was that the plastic ball, which was obviously flying softly and even drifting slightly in mid-air, was flying towards the shelf like a small cannonball.

"Snapped!"

The baseball accurately hit a cartoon pendant, knocking it down.

"." The stall owner was stunned for a while before he came to his senses and said quickly: "Congratulations, guest! I'll get it for you right now!"

Takatsuki Genji did not show any pride at all, he just seemed to have done a small thing within his power.

But he knew in his heart that with this inferior plastic baseball bat and inferior plastic ball, even if he used the "professional skills" of a baseball player, he could only make the ball speed reach this level.

It is easy to knock down some small gifts at this speed, but it is simply a fantasy to knock down the large doll that is the first prize.

However, he already had an idea in mind.

"Bang!" The next ball came, and Genji Takatsuki hit the ball again.

But this time, he used his skill to cut the ball, causing the ball to spin when it was hit.

Then, the ball flew straight towards the largest stuffed bear. "Hey, hey. Something's not good." The stall owner couldn't help but feel worried.

Are the guests getting carried away? Actually want to challenge this biggest teddy bear?
This is an "absolutely unobtainable, super gimmick, and grand prize" that cannot be defeated no matter how many times you hit it with the ball!

However, what happened next moment shocked everyone's jaws.

The ball was shot towards the crotch of the bear doll, but was not bounced away immediately.

If you look carefully, you will find that the ball has its own rotational force during flight. This caused it to continue spinning after contacting the bear doll, and actually got under its crotch in one breath, raising the front end of its buttocks a little higher.

"Bang!" Then came the next ball. Takatsuki Genji followed the same method, letting the plastic ball spin and rub into the crotch of the bear doll, continuing to destroy its bottom balance.

Three consecutive balls all rubbed into the crotch of the bear doll, turning it into a tilted doll that stood tilted and almost lost its balance. It was so shaky that it seemed that a single blow on it could easily knock it over.

"Go!!" With the next ball, Takatsuki Genji hit the bear doll in the forehead with a knowing blow, successfully knocking it down.

"How could that happen?" The stall owner was shocked.

"It's amazing!" The little girl who continued to watch beside her because she was reluctant to leave also shouted excitedly, but then she fell into sadness and regret.

The baby was robbed by this big brother. Can I succeed if I just try a few more times?
"Congratulations!" After being stunned for a while, the stall owner congratulated him.

At the same time, the stall owner's face turned pale and his heart could not help but beat wildly.

I originally thought that this delinquent boy was just a passerby passing by for fun, but looking at his demeanor, he was obviously a baseball professional.

What this kind of game stall fears most is professionals coming to ruin the place. At this moment, the stall owner finally understood the real intention of this bad boy to buy thirty-six opportunities at once. He wanted to clear the shelves of prizes directly within so many opportunities!
"Well, congratulations to the guest, this is the prize!" The stall owner hurriedly gave the bear doll to Takatsuki Genji, as if to urge him to leave quickly:

"Guest, please see, this is already the biggest prize here, and there is no point in playing anymore. How about I return the remaining money to you, and you can go somewhere else to play?"

But Takatsuki Genji whispered: "Don't worry, I still have about thirty times, right~?"

"Wow." The stall owner was so frightened that he clamped his legs and said quickly: "So I said, can I refund the money?"

"Is this your business?"

Takatsuki Genji glared at the stall owner with a terrifying look in his eyes, as if he was going to hit him with his fists at the next moment.

The stall owner was so frightened that he trembled all over again and nodded vigorously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm sorry that I couldn't make the customers happy, please continue!"

Next, Takatsuki Genji continued to hit the ball with perfect accuracy. The small prizes all come with one hit, and the grand prize doll is guaranteed to come with three or four shots, which is as cruel as the roll call of the King of Hell.

After all the opportunities were exhausted, most of the prizes on the shelves were knocked to the ground, leaving only a few small prizes still alive.

But this is only because Takatsuki Genji has run out of times. As long as he is given a few more chances, it won't be a problem to win all the remaining prizes.

At the same time, the stall owner's face had completely lost all color, and he stood there like a candle in the wind.

This man was obviously a professional player who came to mess up the game. He only used 3,000 yen to remove most of the prizes, including the first prize that was simply used as a gimmick. This made him wonder how much money he had to lose today.

What makes the stall owner even more desperate is that he can't offend this bad boy and can't stop him from continuing to play. If the other party smashes the place in anger, you will be beaten and you won't be able to explain it.

Helpless, the stall owner could only put all the prizes into a big basket and gave them to Genji Takatsuki, with a look of aggrievedness on his face: "Guest, no, brother! We are a small business, please show your respect and go to the darts shop in the next street. Let’s play!”

Genji Takatsuki did not take the basket, but lifted the back of the huge bear doll and walked up to the little girl who was still watching blankly on the roadside.

"Take it, you're crying and crying." Genji Takatsuki casually threw the doll into the little girl's arms.

"Yes, I'm sorry! We can't have this!" The little girl's father was obviously a man who wanted to save face and quickly refused: "Lingmei, give the doll back to big brother!"

"Woo" the little girl hugged the bear doll reluctantly. But she listened to her parents and obediently reached out and handed the bear doll back: "Brother, dad said you can't take this Lingmei."

"That's a lot of nonsense. I don't need this kind of thing. Take it!" Genji Takatsuki glared at them and ignored them. Instead, he walked straight to the stall owner and laughed sinisterly:

"Hey, let's make a deal?"

"What did you do?" The stall owner held the basket and took two steps back in fear.

"You return the three thousand yen to me, and I'll leave the rest to you." Genji Takatsuki rubbed his fingers and suggested, "It doesn't matter whether I burn it and throw it away or use it for something else. How about it?"

"This!" This proposal made the stall owner excited.

The total market price of the prizes won by Takatsuki Genji is close to 80,000 yen, and even the purchase cost must be 30,000 yen.

Even excluding the giant bear stuffed as the first prize, the total cost of the other prizes is more than 3,000 yen.

In other words, Takatsuki Genji's proposal to let the stall owner spend 3,000 yen to redeem these goods is a completely profitable business that does not need to be considered.

Although he felt strange in his heart, the stall owner still agreed to the deal and immediately handed over three thousand yen bills, fearing that the other party would regret it: "Thank you! I wish you good luck, brother!"

Takatsuki Genji took away the banknotes and left without saying a word.

After he walked about fifty meters away, the little girl's father caught up with him.

"Brother, wait a minute!" The man called out to Genji Takatsuki out of breath and handed him a three thousand yen note:
"Thank you so much, little brother! We really can't accept your gift in vain, so please accept it with a smile!"

"." Takatsuki Genji just glanced at the man and still had no intention of reaching out to pick it up.

"I think you care about your daughter, right? Hehe, if you want to thank me, treat her well. Don't let it happen that the mother dies in a car accident when the child is in junior high school, the father and the child have a cold war quarrel, the family relationship becomes a mess, and the child becomes a gangster. Just a ridiculous farce.”

Genji Takatsuki sneered and said a string of meaningless words, which made the little girl's father stunned: "Ah, what are you talking about?"

Taking advantage of the man's daze, Takatsuki Genji turned around and left again, disappearing into the crowd.

"." After walking away, Takatsuki Genji couldn't help but sigh.

Even he himself didn't understand what he had just done.

Why should I meddle in other people's business? Why would I help that little girl I didn't even know?

Why? There's obviously no reason, right?
He used to be the leader of Xiu Jin's "bad three" gang. Although he is not as good as the real thugs in Vocational High School and Nozomi High School who make trouble and fight all day long, he is definitely not a good person.

Did my mood change subtly without my knowing it?
Why is it so pointless, boring, and uninteresting?

"Hey, what stupid thing am I doing?" Takatsuki Genji walked alone with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey! You're here! I've been looking for you for a long time!" The classmates, led by Kyushu Cheng, waved to him and stopped him from thinking.

(End of this chapter)