Tokyo Sound

"It's not the first time we meet." Risa Taneda smiled brightly.

"Ah?" Sakura Ayane asked in confusion.

"The first time we met was at the National Museum of Western Art, right?" Taneda Risa explained with a smile, "I was exhibiting my university graduation work there, and you came to visit. By the way, Takizawa-kun was there too, so you came together."

"Ah..." Sakura Ayane slightly widened her eyes. She seemed to have some recollection. She had indeed walked around the school area at that time, and someone had also gone to the side to look at paintings. "You, you were there too?"

"Yeah, so it was really fate. At that time, I talked a lot with him about relevant knowledge, and I didn't expect that we would coincidentally become colleagues and play together again." Taneda Risa asked, "Sakura-chan, you were there that day, so are you also studying art?"

"I, I learned a little bit when I was a child because my father was a creative worker." Sakura Ayane nodded.

"That's good."

"But I gave up for a while because there are too many strong people in this industry and I can't muster the will to compete..."

Sakura Ayane bit her lip and said it with some shame, then said it firmly.

"But I am serious about my career as a voice actor. Very serious!"

"Then we are the same." Taneda Risa said softly, "Let's work hard together."

"Ah, thank you." Sakura Ayane thanked.

"Sakura-kun and Takizawa really have a good relationship. They even go to art galleries together. I have never had a good sense of art since I was a child." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu sighed casually, praising the excellence of his two acquaintances. Then he felt that the flow of air seemed to have changed.

"That's right. If that guy is here, it won't be my turn to encourage you." Taneda Risa chuckled. "After all, even someone like me who has only known him for a short time knows that he is a really good person."

"…Has Ms. Taneda ever received any kind of help?" asked Maaya Uchida.

"It wouldn't be considered help, but he supported me a little when I was nervous, bought me a cup of hot coffee, relieved my stress with a casual chat, and actively livened up the atmosphere through the broadcast. He really acted like a senior," Risa Taneda said truthfully.

"It's pretty much the same for me." Sakura Ayane nodded in agreement.

"It sounds like you, Junior, really like treating people to drinks." Hidaka Rina suddenly said, closing her phone album. "We met on the set, and you gave me hot coffee, too, right?"

There was a slight pause in the scene.

"?"

The man felt the gazes of the crowd and frowned in confusion.

"Do you like iced drinks?"

Uchida Yuma suppressed his impulse. He still remembered the intrigue over a few drinks.

Matsuoka Yoshitsugu shook his head. He always felt that carbonated water was better, but it was a pity that he couldn't recommend it to others.

Shimazaki Nobunaga has now become a spectacle in the game, so he just sucked on the straw silently.

"By the way, it's my turn again." The Stand User raised his miniature cow.

Roll the dice!

2+6, 8 points.

It is a red grid that symbolizes supreme authority.

coming!

Yin Ze suddenly opened his eyes wide, his blood was flowing and his heart was beating. Without hesitation, he waved his hand.

"I hereby declare that No. 4 can specify to claim X shares of No. 1's assets in order to achieve monopoly! X is determined by rolling a single dice at that time!"

"What?" Matsuoka Yoshitsugu was shocked. "You're playing such a big game? Aren't you afraid of following in the footsteps of Shimazaki Nobunaga? Do you want to start a war?"

"From a probabilistic point of view, the possibility of my failure is less than the gain, and even less than the interference to others." Yin Ze said solemnly, "Brother Shimazaki Nobunaga died heroically and only got a small ripple, while I, with just a few words, hundreds of millions of assets flowed. You have to sacrifice to gain. It can only be said that even masters have differences, and courage is one of the important factors."

"…Has Supreme Monopoly determined the content of the mandatory enforcement?" asked Uchida Yuma.

"Yes."

Chapter 91: The Lion is Infested with Worms

The air was freezing cold, snow was falling, and it was getting dark.

On this cold and dark night, a ragged barefoot boy was walking on the street.

He was once a wealthy man, who was able to conquer cities and territories with just words. When he was in charge of two major metropolitan areas, he was wearing a pair of flowery socks like the God of Gamblers. But the tide of the times abandoned a person without even saying hello, and now he doesn't even deserve a pair of slippers.

The boy's feet were frozen blue and red on the cold asphalt road, and no one cared.

He still had some land deeds in his pocket, but no one passed by all day, and no one gave him a coin.

Poor beautiful boy!

The little boy was cold and hungry, shivering as he walked forward. Snowflakes fell on his long, greasy hair, which was lightly curled and looked very authentically stewed, reminiscent of the chicken feet and duck paws sold in street carts.

Lights shone through every window, and the aroma of roast goose wafted through the streets.

The boy sat down in the corner of a house, curled up with his legs tucked up, his hands almost stiff.

Ah...even a tiny flame can give him the rare warmth.

In fact, if the little boy had the courage to burn the deed, he could warm his hands with the burning fire.

Finally, after a gust of biting cold wind, the boy took out one of the few deeds and lit it. The fire lit up, and he covered it with his frozen little hands. Although it was only a weak light, the flame was so beautiful and gorgeous!

The little boy felt as if he was sitting next to an arcade machine, a game machine with an external speaker and unlimited coins. The crowd behind him was shocked, as if they were impressed and conquered. Just as he was about to show off his skills, the fire suddenly went out and the game machine disappeared. He sat there, with only the land deed in his hand, which had burned to black ash.

Like a man about to drown, he eagerly took out another sheet of paper and lit it, and a flame shone on the wall, making the illuminated wall transparent like a veil.

Through this wall, he saw everything in the room - there were countless workstations in the room, the desks were filled with computer monitors with all Adobe apps running, expressionless company employees in front of the screens, and stacked energy drink cans. Even more frightening was that a muscular man with a "project manager" on his chest actually walked out of the office carrying documents such as KDA indicators and launch dates, and walked towards the poor boy with a swaying hand.

The handsome young man screamed and put out the fire in his hand. Everything in front of him turned back into a cold, thick wall. He reached out his hand tremblingly to wipe the sweat from his forehead and mustered up the courage to light another deed.

The fire illuminated everything around. In this bright light, the little boy saw the cold wind stop, the thick clouds dispersed, and the holy golden light fell from the sky like a soft ribbon.

It turned out to be a miracle. Is it finally going to bring salvation to the suffering?

The dazzling morning star, the former master of Honnoji Temple, the lamb, the anointed one... the agent Matsuoka was bathed in holy songs and descended into the world supported by light feathers.

The abandoned child and the angel lord looked at each other, one looking up at the stars, the other looking down at the black earth. The little boy longed to hear a warm answer.

"Please pay the toll, foolish man." said the agent of heaven's calamity.

He caught the white dragon, also known as the ancient snake, the real demon, and wanted to bind it for a thousand years.

The terrified little boy quickly set fire to all the remaining deeds.

These assets burned, emitting a huge and warm light, even overshadowing the Lord's glory. He felt that he was now more powerful than ever. But the Agent simply waved his hand and took away all the flames, taking those properties with him, flying towards happiness and light, leaving behind only ashes and the boy who no longer had anything.

The next morning, people saw the little boy still sitting in the corner. He was still sitting there, his hands still tightly grasping the ashes of the title deed.

"He is so poor." Shimazaki Nobunaga, dressed in a white coat, examined the victim's pupils and gave the diagnosis sadly.

The crowd of passers-by gathered around were suddenly in an uproar.

……

"Who said I'm dead--" Yin Ze pushed away Shimazaki Nobunaga who was pulling his eyelids with disgust.

"Even if it's not a hit, it's not far off." Shimazaki Nobunaga said calmly, "Economic warfare, without the smoke of gunpowder, can kill people legally without being seen. You've been struck by a disaster, and now you're surrounded by the combined forces of the Matsuoka and Hidaka clans. It's impossible for you to get out, let alone go around to the starting point and survive with the money given by the system."

"..."

At 4:14 p.m., the God of Gamblers played all-in for the second time and opened the Ragnarok. Faced with this offensive, all players were in danger. But when the draw was announced, the God of Gamblers turned into the Joker. The beneficiary, Matsuoka Yoshitsugu, threw a 5 on the dice and was tearfully forced to accept five top assets including the Osaka and Nagoya metropolitan areas. The Joker was further reduced to a deadbeat.

"From a while ago, you have been selling your properties to save your life, but this has reached your limit. You have penetrated deep into the enemy's position and cannot get out. In the next round, in the next round, you will be out." Shimazaki Nobunaga sighed, "I never thought that a peerless master would end up going bankrupt in such a miserable way... It's really, really beautiful."

"..."

"I never thought that my senior brother, who was so proud of his gaming skills, would be the second one to lose... This is not okay, absolutely not okay." Uchida Yuma frowned vigorously, his heart trembling. He had only opened this formation for one person, and thought that the other party could hold on to the end, but who would have thought that he had overestimated himself?

"..."

"I've never beaten you in games before. I see. Is this what victory feels like? It's really easy to get addicted to it." Matsuoka Yoshitsugu sighed, "But I was just average. In the end, you and Shimazaki Nobunaga played better, so don't take it too seriously."

"I also thought you could hold on to the end. It turns out that one should not be too greedy." Risa Taneda was convinced.

"It's okay. It's just a game. It doesn't mean anything. Everyone knows that you are a thrifty and good person in real life." Uchida Maaya comforted.

"The two most troublesome guys have been eliminated. Now it's my turn to perform." Hidaka Rina chuckled.

"... a lunatic! All members of the Fierce Night Arcade are terrified by my name!" The man finally couldn't stand it anymore. "I wanted to be as friendly as possible, but now that things have come to this, you can't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Your wallet is like a candle in the wind, what else can you do with it?" Shimazaki Nobunaga sneered, "Take a good look at the map, this area is full of enemy grids, even if you throw out the maximum of 12 points, you still can't get out. The only difference is whether you die by Matsuoka's sword or Hidaka's sword."

"Young man, just accept your fate. I will let you leave in a dignified manner." Hidaka Rina said kindly.

Yin Ze did not respond, but just picked up the two dice quietly. He did not throw them out immediately, but held his breath and concentrated.

As this matter concerned the fate of another wealthy man, the atmosphere at the whole table became serious. The host was especially nervous. He clenched his fists and dared not speak, for fear of disturbing the crucial moment.

"How about I provide some unilateral assistance out of humanitarianism..." Sakura Ayane offered.

"Unfortunately, this won't work. It's against the rules. Even Miss Taneda, who does the most charity, only gives out red envelopes after drawing so many chance cards and destiny cards. If you want to give him alms, you have to draw those cards first, but he may not be able to hold on for that long." Uchida Yuuma said in a deep voice, "If the last few hundred dollars also disappear, the miniature cow in the game will also disappear with the failure of the original, and become a spectacle just like the miniature samurai!"

"Can this be considered a last will? Isn't this just a simple defeat?" Shimazaki Nobunaga was unhappy. "What rules are you following?"

"Of course, this duel will use Uchida's special rules." The host clenched his fist, "As the organizer, my power is unlimited."

"?"

The man did not hear the argument on the table.

The flow of time has slowed down in his senses. The rising of bubbles in the beverage cup has been stretched nearly ten times, and the ups and downs of the foam are like disillusionment again and again. The experience of air entering the lungs is fuller. The subtle aroma of mousse cake bought by tourists in the distance is also quietly captured. The color saturation in the field of vision is fading, replaced by the sensitivity of the fingertips.

Through the skin, one can feel the tiny particles and bumps on the surface of the dice. The weight and material are being transformed into actual data that is loaded into the mind.

Master Yin's eyebrows twitched, sweat appeared on his forehead, and veins were bulging slightly.

In the deepest part of my thoughts, a silent storm is brewing, sweeping, roaring and shaking!

人生回廊超频，230%、248%、276%……299.99%，300%！

The man's whole body was heating up and his blood was boiling!

After the fierce battle for Kyoto Animation's No. 1 studio, he once again pushed the corridor of life to the peak he had climbed once before!

From the beginning of the game to now, the images of everyone throwing the dice have been cut into small segments and inserted into the link. Using the algorithm that I discovered when I was studying mathematics, physics and chemistry as a tutor, the effect of bounce, the friction of the table and the map are combined to brute force the best angle and strength for throwing the dice.

If he was a real card-playing master, he would have noticed by now that a monster was trying to break out of the prison.

This trick was born while playing mahjong in Chinatown.

As we all know, in the mahjong world, the following types of people should not be underestimated: international arithmetic masters, professional players from municipal associations, Professor X, Gao Jin, and aunties with children in street mahjong halls.

The mahjong halls in Chinatown are full of gossipy people. It is the best place in the world and the top of the Forbidden City. It is as difficult to earn money for a plate of fried dough sticks and vegetables as to take out a loan to buy a house. Not only are they experienced, but they also use all kinds of tricks, such as asking "how much is your monthly salary", "are you in a relationship", "when will you get married"... They are all street experts and can explain every little thing about anyone.

The right time, the right place, and the right people!

The man had won a bronze medal in the "26th Longmen Cup Amateur Competition in Chinatown", and took home 10 kilograms of potatoes, 2 bundles of bacon and 2 bottles of peanut oil. As the only male among the top four, Master Yin made it through the Tianmen formation and was praised by his fellow househusbands and henchmen.

During this battle, he was forced by a powerful enemy and discovered the true nature of the dice. However, since this killing method was too shocking, he took the initiative to seal it.

But today, I have to take action even if I don’t want to.

"The next thing I'm going to throw is 7 o'clock--"

Yin Ze spoke hoarsely. The dice were thrown at an oblique angle, one after the other, rolling 2 and 4 circles respectively, beautifully and rigorously, like a perfectly solved math problem.

3+4, 7 points.

It's fate/chance.

The card drawing content is to see a group of sows queuing up and falling into a ditch, and then take a photo and upload it to the Internet to get 200 game coins without having to pay for travel expenses!

"This also allows you to survive..." Shimazaki Nobunaga was helpless and could only say that he was extremely lucky.

Uchida Yuuma breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally held them back. Now it all depended on whether the others could draw the red envelope card.

But the fate of destruction did not seem to be so easily avoided, as no one else stepped on the grid.

The guillotine has appeared before someone. A miracle is a miracle only because it can only happen once.

"Can you call for light a second time?" Shimazaki Nobunaga was deeply suspicious and was even ready to drag this person to watch the game together. "Your current position is extremely bad. The 8 squares in front and behind are all high-risk areas..."

"The next thing I'm going to throw is 10."

Yin Ze spoke hoarsely. The dice were thrown at the same angle, one in front of the other, with mechanical precision.

5+5, 10 points! Same points! Enjoy an extra round!

“???” Shimazaki Nobunaga couldn’t believe his eyes.

Yuuma Uchida was also moved by this strong will to survive.