Chapter 165 Tokyo Raiders (5)
People are born with five senses, including visual sense, hearing sense, smell, taste sense, touch, or other senses familiar to modern science. Because the definition of the five senses is very vague, the definition of the "sixth sense" is also very vague. It is usually believed that the "sixth sense" refers to messages that are not yet familiar to modern science, and these abilities correspond to the supernatural powers of modern research.
The standard name of the sixth sense is: supersensory perception, referred to as ESP in English, also known as "mind consciousness". This ability can receive information through channels outside the normal senses and can predict or perceive what is going to happen. This ability has no necessary relationship with the inference obtained by the accumulation of previous experience of the parties.
Fang Yuanshan felt that his current perception of danger was commonly known as "mind awareness"!
I don’t know when he started, but he had a forward judgment on the danger. He also tried repeatedly. Things that did not hurt him much at present cannot cause his "super sensory perception". Only when those deadly things are about to happen will the feeling be very strong.
Fang Yuanshan, who had left the izakaya, did not walk towards the post office on the other side of the bridge. It was still early, so I looked at the door of the restaurant and turned toward the Student Pedestrian Street opposite.
In Japan, areas where universities are concentrated are often called "student streets". For example, the holy place of book lovers all over the world is also a famous student street in Tokyo. There are many schools around it and many publishers directly lead to the layout of its bookstores.
Walking on the student pedestrian street, there is the Academy of Fine Arts in front of you. There are many student girls wearing cool clothes along the way, but what makes Fang Yuanshan feel deceived is that it turns out that Japanese girls are not as beautiful as in the TV "movies".
Most of them are just average, with round faces. When they smile, their teeth are basically either buck teeth or crooked teeth, big teeth, or single eyelids. They are a little larger and rounder, but not narrow and long enough. He also found that many girls have band legs. What suits his aesthetic view is also heavy makeup, which makes him feel disgusted.
Maybe it is because Japan is among the forefront of developed countries. Fang Yuanshan must admit that it is that the general temperament is very good. Maybe it is because of his good at dressing up, and his school uniform is wearing a seductive OL outfit effect.
When Fang Yuanshan put his hands in his pocket and took it out, he had already added an electronic dictionary. After entering "I need some help, follow me, don't talk", he listened repeatedly several times. After feeling that the Japanese pronunciation standard was standard, he stuffed it into his pocket.
In addition to the many bookstores near Student Street, there is another feature that is that there are many small restaurants. Although each school has its own canteen, in the downtown area of Tokyo, where every inch of land is valuable, even the university campus is condensed into several teaching buildings. It is conceivable that the size of the school canteen is naturally not much larger. To meet the dining problems of all students, it is impossible to rely on the school canteen alone. Therefore, the restaurants on Student Street have become another landscape of the city.
I just found a suitable "dealer" in the izakaya, so I could only look for the restaurant here, otherwise his next plan would not be implemented.
Another thing that people around the world talk about is that aid and social interaction is very popular. From female college students to junior high school students, many of them have been aid and social interaction.
Fang Yuanshan doesn't believe that they are all vain and go to socialize, but most of them are not forced by life. In the final analysis, it is related to Japan's open sexual culture. Fang Yuanshan came here just to find a student girl.
Seeing the small restaurants on both sides of Student Street, I found a relatively crowded person and walked in. The owner inside immediately greeted him with a smile when he saw him coming in. After he arranged him in his seat, he asked him what he had to eat. Fang Yuanshan pointed to the food casually. After a while, the owner brought a fried chicken set meal, a large bowl of rice and a large plate of fried chicken.
After the owner left with a smile, Fang Yuanshan took off his mask and looked around. There were basically students inside, many of them were couples, whispering from time to time while eating.
Observing the girl's outfit, he sat diagonally opposite him with a beautiful student girl with fashionable dress and facial features that match his aesthetic taste. After thinking about her butt, she moved her butt twice to the empty seat next to her, and reached out to say in Japanese: "こんにちは! My name is "Shanyuan", please take care of her."
The girl opposite who was eating with her head down lowered her head, heard Fang Yuanshan's greeting and saw his hand stretching out, and then stretched out her hand and said, "こんにちは!..."
Except for a word of hello, Fang Yuanshan couldn't understand a single sentence. After saying hello, he didn't take any further action, just smiled and looked at the girl opposite.
The girl who had been eating casually was embarrassed by his eyes as if he was looking at the "little sheep". She raised her head and said something to him in Japanese, but unfortunately he didn't understand a word. However, looking at her embarrassed look, she should be apologizing or something.
"Apology?" After thinking for a while, I understood why she apologized
Japan has this habit. No matter whether it is wrong, I will bow and apologize first. In fact, the hypocritical appearance covers their despicable hearts.
Thinking of this, he had no intention of dealing with her anymore. He took his right hand to his shirt pocket and exposed a thick stack of Japanese yen in front of the girl opposite. After seeing the light in her eyes, he said in Japanese: "I need some help, come with me."
The female student opposite was unconsciously fiddling with the meal on the table, and after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay! Please take care of it."
He threw down two yen and walked out of the hotel with his hands in his pocket. The female student behind him also followed him out of the hotel.
The female student behind him walked up to him and asked in Japanese something in his ear. Fang Yuanshan interrupted in Japanese and said, "Don't talk!" Then he took out his mask and put it on his mouth.
Japan's technology is very developed. It is impossible to deceive the "eyes" of large computers by changing their appearance and walking posture, so he didn't do anything to pretend. As long as it doesn't leave images under the camera, it is the best way.
The female student behind her began to hesitate when she was about to walk out of the pedestrian street, and her pace began to slow down. Fang Yuanshan, who was in front, noticed her changes, took two steps back, took out a few 10,000 yen and handed it over and said, "Accompany me to visit Tokyo."
So the same thing is said: Money can make ghosts push the grind. No matter how developed a country is, under the charm of money, all ghosts and monsters must appear in their true colors. Just like the Japanese female student opposite, after taking the money he gave, he immediately leaned up and followed him out of the pedestrian street with a smile.
After leaving Student Street, I stopped a taxi on the side of the road, got into the car and said to the driver in front: "Drive to the Ocha Mizuma E-mail Bureau."
"Come again?"
The car had just driven out for a while, and that strong sense of crisis appeared again. I raised my wrist and looked at it at 20:45. There were still fifteen minutes before the agreed time. The Post Office was only a river away from Student Street. It took less than five minutes to get in the bus and crossed the bridge and arrived in front of the Yucha Water Post Office.
Through the car glass, you can see a small man standing under the shade of the post office. With his eyesight, he can clearly see that his face is his own connector. Just when he was about to ask the driver to stop, several murderous intents came toward the taxi behind the shadow of the tree in the distance.
Unlike the Student Street, which is separated by a river, it is next to it because it is "Yoshima Temple", which is commonly known as the Confucius Temple, so it seems very quiet. There are no people walking around, but there are cars coming and going on the "Outer Horitsu" road.
The Japanese vehicle was driving on the left, so when he saw a taxi coming slowly against the post office, the small man's sharp eyes swept over. Fang Yuanshan, who noticed something was wrong in the car, pulled the student girl next to him and leaned against him, and turned his head and sealed her lips with his mouth.
The taxi was still driving slowly. The small man had already walked out of the shade of the tree and came to the side of the road. After seeing the situation in the car clearly, he walked back in disappointment.
Even if Fang Yuanshan in the car didn't look back, he knew that several gazes were staring at the taxi. When he saw the situation in the car, he also withdrew his gaze. The car drove past the door of the post office, Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting upright, said to the driver in front: "Drive quickly."
After hearing his words, the driver slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car also increased, and quickly drove out of the post office.
The girl next to him was blushing at this time, but he didn't care. He just paid for her to help cover her. Since she could leave with strangers for money, she must have expected this.
The car went around in a big circle and returned to the right exit of Student Street from Kanda Post Office. After getting off the car, he took out two 10,000 yen and handed it to the student girl next to him and said, "Thank you!" He then left the student girl and walked into the crowd alone.
After walking left and right in the crowd, I walked from the right to the place where I got on the bus before. I waved to stop the rental car, and after entering, I said, "Drive to 3chome."
Fang Yuanshan in the back seat kept thinking about countermeasures. The contact person Adrian gave was obviously problematic. He didn't know if he was controlled or he was in the same group as those people.
When I put my hand in my pocket and took it out, I had an additional phone number. After entering Adrian's number, the phone rang twice and was picked up.
"Who?"
"It's me! That guy has a problem."
I waited for a while before answering: "Don't turn off the phone, I'll call you in five minutes."
I quietly hung up the phone, and the car was still driving forward quickly. After thinking about it, I still said to the driver: "Stop."
After paying the money, I walked to the sidewalk next to me. Most of the shops on both sides were bookstores. At around nine o'clock, there were still people holding books in it. After walking forward a few steps, the phone in my pocket vibrated and answered, "How is it?"
"Fang, please go to the "Ono Ophthalmology Hospital" in "Shinjuku", which is in "Shinokawa-cho". Someone will contact you at that time."
Chapter completed!