The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 232 Death Game (2)

After using their cell phones to find out the locations of all nearby arcades, the three of them strolled leisurely toward the nearest arcade, buying crepes and bubble tea on the roadside along the way. They were just like the other tourists on the street, as if they were really just taking advantage of the weekend to go out and have fun.

On the way to the destination, Suzuki stared at Inuyama Heita and kept asking questions:

"How did you feel when you were possessed?"

"… Well, it's like a dream. I can clearly see my body moving on its own."

"Do you have any memory of him?"

"No, it's just like a dream, but I'm awake and I can feel the sensations in my body."

"In other words, it's similar to split personality? But the skills he possesses can be displayed through your body?"

"Roughly the same……"

"I feel like you've seen this kind of news before? A kid in a foreign country suddenly learned a foreign language after losing his memory or something?"

"..."

Inuyama Heita sucked his straw. Facing Suzuki Mugen's questions, he was a little overwhelmed. Before, Ken was scared back by her questions, and now it was his turn. I don't know when she became so curious and talkative, just like that senior Kawasaki.

If Qian Xiaoyi heard Inuyama Heita's question, he would definitely give an answer: she was consolidating her own understanding.

People always feel fear and panic about things they don't understand. Suzuki's calmness and rationality are based on stable values, and the appearance of Ajian has slightly shaken her cognition. She can't understand this existence. In order to ensure that there will be no cracks in her cognition, she must take the initiative to understand this unknown thing.

Just like ancient people would regard thunder and lightning in the sky as the power of God and fear them, but modern people understand that it is just a natural phenomenon and take it for granted. This is the importance of knowledge.

After finally arriving at the game hall, Suzuki finally stopped asking questions, which made Inuyama Heita feel relieved.

Qian Xiaoyi held the bubble tea in his hand, looked at the machine in the store, and said, "Ajian, it's your turn."

These machines include both old and new ones. I heard from Inuyama Heita that he would occasionally go to the game hall and let Ken play for a while at Ken's request. So even if they are new game consoles, Ken has some experience playing them and is not someone who only knows how to play those old machines. Those old machines are definitely not as popular as new ones and are usually played by office workers who want to relax after work.

"Huff~" Inuyama Heita's temperament changed immediately, and he said with a greasy smile: "Leave it to me, Brother Yi! I want to let today's young people know what real skills are!"

Qian Xiaoyi said helplessly: "Have you forgotten why we are here?"

Inuyama Heita slapped his head and said, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot about it in my excitement... Don't worry, I will find a chance to ask about the urban legend."

After saying that, he licked his tongue excitedly, took out his wallet, took out the coins inside, looked at the neatly arranged game consoles, as if he had seen a beautiful woman, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards the machine he wanted to play with a grin.

Japanese game machines use coins instead of game coins, which saves the trouble of exchanging coins.

Qian Xiaoyi also prepared some coins before coming. Since he had nothing to do anyway, he might as well have a few rounds of play.

Because electronic payment in Japan is not as developed as in China, you still need to prepare cash when you go out. And because the smallest denomination of Japanese yen banknotes is 1000, after a while, you will accumulate a pile of 500 and 100 coins. In addition to using them in vending machines, it is also a good choice to spend them in game arcades.

"Let's go too..." Just as he was about to invite Suzuki to play together, he turned around and saw that Suzuki was already standing in front of a claw machine, concentrating on controlling the joystick to grab the cute dolls, with a momentum that seemed to indicate that he would not give up until he caught them.

Qian Xiaoyi laughed and shook his head. Usually Suzuki acted too mature, sometimes he forgot that she was just a high school girl. Since he planned to relax, he would forget about work for the time being. Qian Xiaoyi first found a few old machines, beat up two human-machine games, experienced the feeling of childhood, and played the latest light gun shooting game for a while, but soon felt bored.

These games have not changed, but he has changed. As his experience increases, these games that once addicted him have begun to become boring and he feels that they are just so-so.

Qian Xiaoyi, who had had enough fun, looked towards Inuyama Heita, who was fighting fiercely with someone in front of a fighting game console. So Qian Xiaoyi, holding a bubble milk tea, walked behind him to watch the fight. There were already several people watching his fight, and they exclaimed in amazement from time to time.

Under the influence of Ken, Inuyama Heita completely forgot himself and kept muttering various meaningless game terms:
“Hehehe… Li Hui’s skill level is too poor. He couldn’t even touch me. I beat him, didn’t I? Poor, weak!”

"Haha, I blocked it. I knew you were going to retreat. You were confirmed, right? How do you feel now? How do you feel?"

"Look at me correcting the damage. Super kill! Take them all away in one move. Victory!"

As the two big words "K·O" appeared on the screen of the game console, there were exclamations and discussions around.

"This kid wins again!"

"He seems quite strong. The masters in our arcade can't even beat him."

"How could you actually perform that kind of operation? Isn't your reaction speed too fast?"

In the game hall, no one cares about your identity or wealth. As long as you have the ability and play games well, you will become the object of admiration of gamers.

Looking at Inuyama Heita's smug expression, Qian Xiaoyi shook his head. This guy had completely forgotten what they were here for. But never mind, it was still early, so let him play for a while longer.

Although he had never played the fighting game in front of him, Qian Xiaoyi could tell that this kid was not bragging. He defeated the opponent almost in a playful manner, and kept talking trash, which made the opponent a little angry.

"Come again!"

On the other side of the game console, the defeated player gritted his teeth, took out a coin and put it in, starting the challenge again.

Inuyama Heita picked his nose, flicked his nose to the side, and said disdainfully: "It's still a hundred years too early for you to beat me at this level~ Well, I'll play with you for a while."

Under the manipulation of Inuyama Heita, the characters on the screen began to perform various operations that did not cause much damage but were extremely insulting. When they were able to kill the opponent, they also made taunting gestures. Not only did the opponent's face turn red, but everyone who watched felt their blood pressure soar, and even the way they looked at Inuyama Heita seemed a little malicious.

"what!"

The opponent lost again and slammed the machine hard, his face distorted and his teeth grinding.

"Go back and say more..." Inuyama Heita wanted to say some more trash talk, but Qian Xiaoyi held his shoulders.

Qian Xiaoyi whispered in his ear: "Ajian, don't you look around and at the opposite side?"

Inuyama Heita was stunned, raised his head, and finally noticed the atmosphere around him, and the opponent on the other side who had stood up and stared at him with red eyes.

Although strength is important in the game hall, if you are too arrogant, you will get beaten up.

I will post one chapter first, and the next chapter will be posted after I come back in the afternoon. I wish you all a happy holiday.

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