The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 65: The Adventures of Ah Jian (6)

"He wins again!"

"It's already seventeen consecutive wins!"

"Who is this guy?"

"I've never seen him before? Which school is he from?"

"I've never seen a uniform before."

"I don't know. It shouldn't be near here, right?"

The fighting god of the arcade was trembling all over at this time. He looked at the settlement screen with cold sweat, which was a bit unbelievable. There were many old games on the game machines in this old-fashioned arcade, and the one he was playing was one of them. In the whole area nearby, no one could beat him. He even won good places in some offline competitions, so he basically knew all the masters who played this game, but the high school student opposite him seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

Seeing the other person getting up and preparing to leave, he stood up suddenly and asked, "Who are you?"

The other person didn't look back, but just stopped, put two fingers together and waved, and said: "Just a warrior of love."

Very good, another area has become a restricted area for Inuyama Heita, and he will never set foot in it again.

Leaving everyone shocked by his declaration of love, he walked out of the arcade, looked up at the sky, and sighed, "I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people playing this old game. It seems that the reason why classics are classics is that they will not fade with time. Hehehe~ My expectations for "Heart-beating Girl Adventure: Revelation" are getting bigger and bigger."

Inuyama Heita drove Ken out of his body and looked at his hands. Although he was possessed just now, he could still feel the movements of his body. No matter how many times, he would find it magical that his hands, which had no knowledge of fighting games at all, could perform such gorgeous operations. It was incredible.

"How about it, I'm still pretty good, right?" Ah Jian said proudly, "Back then, I was also a well-known figure in the fighting game circle."

"I have to say... it's really amazing." Inuyama Heita nodded, acknowledging the other party's gaming skills, and then he asked: "So Mr. Ken, now you have one wish left, what do you want to do?"

Ah Jian chewed his fingers, frowned and thought hard: "Wait, let me think about it... Damn, there are so many things I want to do... I want to watch anime for three consecutive days and nights, go to the maid shop in Akihabara to play games with cute maids, attend comic conventions, and collect a full set of Pokémon cards... It's so hard to decide."

Inuyama Heita was already a little impatient and said, "Please make a decision quickly!"

"I figured it out! I figured out what my last wish is!" Ajian suddenly said excitedly.

Inuyama Heita breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he completed this one thing, the mission should be completed, right? So he asked, "What is your wish?"

"My last wish is..." Ah Jian said seriously: "Please give me ten more wishes."

Inuyama Heita turned and left.

"Hey, hey, hey, is it not possible, Inuyama-san? If it's not possible, just refuse it, don't leave." Ken panicked, he quickly floated over and said to Inuyama Heita: "If you don't tell me, how would I know that this wish is not possible? I'm sorry, Inuyama-san, it's my fault, I will reconsider it."

Inuyama Heita sighed and said, "Please think carefully and stop trying to take advantage of this."

"Yes~" Ah Jian touched his chin and thought for a long time, then said angrily: "No! No matter which wish it is, I don't want to give it up, I'm so conflicted..."

"Then take your time to think about it." Inuyama Heita said, "Tell me when you've thought it through. It's getting late now, let's go back first." As he said that, he walked towards the station, and Ajian followed Inuyama Heita, frowning and thinking hard.

When they were crossing the road, they passed an underpass and saw a few people in front of them, gathering around something and making a lot of noise.

"Hmm? That is..." Ajian's eyes lit up and he said, "Let's go over and take a look." Then he floated over without permission.

Inuyama Heita had no choice but to follow. When he got closer, he found that there was a girl in a pink bubble skirt carrying a guitar, singing hard. However, because the people around were making too much noise, Inuyama Heita couldn't hear what the girl was singing.

"Oh oh oh~ keep singing, keep singing, it sounds great."

"Come on, Chichi-chan~ Just keep going!"

"Yayhoo~ Rising Star."

"Can you come have dinner with us later?"

"I know a good karaoke bar. Let's go sing together."

Inuyama Heita understood what was happening. It turned out that this was an underground idol performing here. Many girls who dreamed of becoming stars started out as underground idols. They first performed in public on the streets to gain popularity. When they reached a certain level, they had a chance to be noticed by an agency, sign a contract, and finally debut as a formal idol. But...

——The chance is too small. There are very few underground idols who can be spotted by management companies and then make a name for themselves. The competition is very fierce. Many underground idols have been busy for several years but still have nothing. They have to quit in disgrace and find a proper job, or still do not give up and start to go astray and take some crooked paths. The darkness inside this industry is much more dirty than the surface glamor. However, because the idol industry is so hot in Japan and has almost become a cultural business card, there are still countless girls with dreams who continue to join this industry and want to make a name for themselves. The girl in front of you should be one of them.

It seems that he should be a newcomer who only dares to perform in places with few people. Facing the booing audience in front of him, he behaves a little timidly. His singing voice is not as loud as their shouting. He can't move freely and looks a little nervous.

Inuyama Heita shook his head and planned to leave. These underground idols were very common in various commercial areas and other places with a lot of traffic. It was not uncommon. He did not have any hobby of chasing stars, so they were not worth his attention at all.

Just as he was about to leave, the singing stopped abruptly, followed by a scream.

"Ah! Don't touch me!"

Inuyama Heita turned his head sharply and found that those who were making trouble were starting to touch the little idol.

“Sorry, sorry~” The young man took a step back without any sincerity, raised his hands and said, “Xiao Qiqi is so cute, so I want that…handshake. Yes, idols will participate in handshake events, so I want to shake hands.”

The little idol said hesitantly: "If it's just a handshake, please...please let me finish my performance..."

"I understand! I understand!" the young man said, "Then hurry up and perform!"

"Yes, yes, let's finish the performance quickly."

"Hey! Chi-Chi! Hey! Chi-Chi! Hey!"

Ken floated beside Inuyama Heita, his eyes narrowed, fire almost coming out of his small eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Those scumbags...are not fans at all! Idols don't exist for people like this!"

(End of this chapter)