I'm a thankful fox in Tokyo

Chapter 30 Weightlifting Champion

Chapter 30 Weightlifting Champion
After counting the spoils, Dongye Yu calculated that based on his current level of frugality, it would be enough for two months of consumption.

I can only say that the people in the Sichuan Society here are really poor. The combined amount of money of their two minions is less than 20,000 yuan, which is not as much as their own money. Only the leader, Kuroda Takeshi, has some money.

Even though they spent a lot of money on dinner at Duke Kobayashi's residence that night - the high-end Western restaurant was very expensive, and a glass of boiled water cost 800 yen.

When paying at the end, a 20% tip was required, and Kuroda Takeshi's face twitched when he paid.

But it's still a bit unreasonable that a young man like me has so little money on him. The gangs in the Reiwa era are really not doing well.

At this time, the goods in the Ayase-cho convenience store had probably been sold out, but Higashino Yu still didn't give up and slipped back to the convenience store halfway to take a look around.

Sure enough, there was not a single piece of merchandise left in the bento discount section. The uncles, aunts and housewives had already stopped shopping, probably because they had returned with their goods.

It’s a pity that there are no heroes at the time, allowing these old men to succeed.

Fortunately, he received a large sum of cash today, so Dong Yeyu changed his frugal habits and bought a bottle of discounted yogurt.

I also bought half a pound of grains for Xiuji, including millet, corn, buckwheat and the like. It likes to eat them mixed together.

When he arrived at the cashier counter, he raised his hand and saw a banknote of Fukuzawa Yukichi. He lowered his head slightly, staring at the numbers flashing on the computer at the cashier counter. His mathematical talent began to work rapidly, his face expressionless, and the classic female voice of the calculator kept ringing in his mind.

One eight one plus fifty six equals
While scanning the items, the shopgirl looked at Dong Ye Yu with a blushing face and some surprise.

In her impression, although this guy is extremely handsome, he is also very stingy to a level that matches his looks. He would even pick up a 5 yen coin if it fell on the ground.

Why is it that today he just raises his hand and gets 10,000 yen, as if he's not worried about getting a few coins less in change at all?

Is he going to be a gigolo?!
When the shop girl thought of this possibility, she was stunned for a second, as if struck by lightning. The shy smile on her face gradually disappeared. She stared at him steadily, and her expression became quite complicated.

This guy is a student of Tachibana High School, and he is so handsome, but even he has to abandon his purity and be tainted by Tokyo's filth.
When I think about the fact that I dropped out of high school, am already 20 years old, and am still working part-time in this small supermarket, I don’t know when my dream of becoming an idol singer will come true, and I feel sad for a moment.

When people are depressed, they usually seek comfort.

"Brother, that——"

She gave the change to Dong Yeyu, looked at him holding the shopping bag and preparing to leave, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can I know where you work part-time?"

do we know each other?
A stranger asks what part-time work means?
You might as well put it more clearly.

Dongye Yu was stunned and a little confused. Could it be that BYD wanted to steal my job?

But after thinking for half a second, Dong Yeyu was still very confident in his appearance and professional service attitude, and told her his work location very confidently: "I work part-time at the Duke of Kobayashi's residence."

It is extremely glorious to earn rewards through labor and to support oneself!
Higashino Yu lamented that he had single-handedly raised the average quality of monsters. The important responsibility for the future peaceful coexistence of the human and monster worlds and the five continents really lies entirely on the shoulders of me, a fox!

Duke Kobayashi's Residence. The Duke seems to be the most powerful nobleman in Europe, right? It sounds like a very powerful gigolo club.

The shop girl felt bitter as she watched Dong Yeyu walk away with his head held high.

This was the 114514th time she experienced what it felt like to meet the boy she most wanted to protect at the age when she was most helpless.

For a while, the cash register scanner that I used to use quite smoothly became difficult to use.

My weekly salary is probably not enough to order a cocktail there. Higashino Yu: Don't believe rumors or spread them! Which restaurant can be so shady? Your weekly salary is tens of thousands of yen, which is enough for a cocktail. The extra money can even be used for a seafood sashimi platter.

Of course, more is not enough. If you want a home-like service, you can just do it.
Just kidding, I am doing business properly. I do not encourage over-consumption. Consume rationally and enjoy a happy life.

It was almost eleven o'clock when I returned to the apartment. The administrator seemed to have asked someone to repair the sensor light. As soon as Dong Yeyu stepped into the corridor, the dim sensor light lit up.

"The sun is about to set in the west. This is the end of the devils—"

He climbed up to the third floor humming the theme song of Railway Guerrillas and turned the corner towards the house he rented.

Just as I was about to take out my key and walk over to open the door, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a small figure sitting at the door under the light from the ceiling of the corridor.

It's Iori Miko.

The little girl was sitting on the small steps at the door, curled up in a small ball, with a two-layer lacquer food box on her knees. She was still wearing the white dress, and under her slender and white calves were a pair of white lace socks and maroon leather shoes.

The thick long, naturally curly brown hair was spread out, making the cute and delicate little face vaguely visible under the dim light of the headlights.

She was probably very sleepy, and her little head nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Because there is a light source on the ceiling near the door, and it has rained, it attracted a lot of moths, flying insects and the like.

Some flying insects occasionally flew around Iori Miko, which annoyed the girl a little.

So she frowned slightly between half asleep and half awake, and murmured in her sleep: "Go away, Taro."

Tokyo is close to the sea, and the nights after the spring rain are a bit damp and cold. It is not okay to sleep sitting outside like this. Adults would feel uncomfortable, let alone a thirteen-year-old girl.

Besides, the residents of this apartment building are a mixed bunch. It's too dangerous for Yuko to sit here alone at this late hour, right?

What is Mr. Tadamichi Iori doing? !

Even though the other person was his benefactor, Dong Ye Yu felt speechless at this moment. How could you raise a child like this?
Dong Yeyu complained in his heart and turned his gaze to the shadow standing on the top of the street lamp not far away.

If you look closely, you will find that it is a gray pigeon that is slightly larger than the largest raven. It is Xiuji.

It usually stays at home at this time, but now it is standing in the shadow above the street lamp, probably because of Iori Miko.

When Xiuji saw Dong Yeyu looking at him, he quickly flapped his wings and landed at his feet, lowered his head, spread his wings and bowed down.

"The chamberlain Shukichizaemon pays his respects to the lord."

Xiuji first bowed according to the etiquette in the Taiga drama, then stood up after getting permission, sniffed subconsciously, and the bird's eyes like black pearls widened.

"The lord smells of blood?! Is there an assassin? Who is so bold?"

"It's okay. I beat some gangsters half to death. I've already forgiven them."

(End of this chapter)

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