Just a few minutes after Oida Yuan walked, Sosuke Araki saw that several boys crowded around the magazine rack, under the cover of each other, had skillfully removed the transparent protective film of a magazine that was not suitable for children, and greedily Swimming in the ocean of knowledge.

"A few guests over there, please put back the latest issue of "Super Familiar" magazine. And the red-haired guest over there, you can't put condoms in your schoolbag before paying."

Seeing their actions through surveillance, Sousuke Araki immediately reminded kindly with "professional politeness in a convenience store".

"What? Which eye did you see that I put it in the bag? Is that what your convenience store does?"

Hearing his words, a red-haired man and a dozen high school students immediately surrounded him.

Sousuke Araki rolled up his sleeves and looked at them indifferently.

Seeing Sousuke Araki's bulging forearm full of tattoos and murderous eyes, a dozen high school students got angry and walked out of the store slowly.

Only the red-haired man who wanted a condom, with two companions, was still at the checkout counter.

"You are very kind..."

With a "呲", the red-haired man spit out Sousuke Araki's face.

Araki Sosuke trembled with anger, and his eyes became extremely deep.

"What, so you want to beat me? Are you beating customers in the store?"

"How...how...well...how could I do such a thing to a guest."

Sousuke Araki showed a grim smile and said through gritted teeth.

You have to hold back, you are now a "store manager", and you need to be a mature social person.

Being stared at by Sosuke Araki's murderous eyes, he was a little flustered, but because there were so many people on his side, the red-haired man said, "Why, aren't you convinced? Would you like to go out and chat?"

Under normal circumstances, the clerk would definitely not dare to go out with them, so they could take the opportunity to make fun of them and leave with something.

"Oh? I just want to go out for a cigarette."

Wiping the saliva from his forehead with a tissue, Sousuke Araki took a cigarette and a lighter, put it on the other's shoulder, and walked out of the store under the push of the three of them.

Walking to the outside of the store, at an alley that was not visible to surveillance cameras, Sousuke Araki crouched down on the curb and lit the cigarette on his mouth.

As if he really came out to smoke.

"Hmph, pretend, teach him a lesson... Boy, if you want us to let you go, you can honestly take out 50,000 yen. If you don't have it, you can go to the cash register in the store to get it."

The red-haired man and the three men immediately surrounded him and threatened Sousuke Araki by raising his neckline.

"boom."

Before he could finish speaking, Araki Sousuke, who was caught by his neckline, saw veins in his arms swell, and he punched the iron street lamp next to him with a very fast movement.

"Squeak."

In the terrifying and dull eyes of the three, the street lamp, which was punched by the innocent, slowly bent ninety degrees, and then fell to the ground feebly, tenaciously fulfilling its mission of lighting...

"Next, it's a pleasant question and answer time..."

Araki Sect interface smiled at the other's face, puffed out the smoke from his mouth, and said slowly.

"In one minute, which side will be killed? A. I have been practicing Wing Chun for many years, and I am a tattooed man with devil muscles and perverted muscles. B. I was caught trying to steal a condom and put it on my face. The idiot trio who spit and tried to blackmail me."

At the entrance of the alley, it was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Fine beads of sweat slowly climbed onto the faces of the three of them.

Sousuke Araki, who squinted his eyes and drank a cigarette, his entire facial features wrinkled together, was as terrifying as a ghost crawling out of **** in their eyes at this moment.

"The answer... Is it A or B? Please answer."

ten minutes later.

"Oh, selling you 20,000 yuan for a piece of Asakusa Shrine's talisman is really a good deal, right. And you have also learned valuable social experience, you must read it carefully before extorting people next time, after all, there are many evil people in this society. Well... by the way, even if I invite you to the box of condoms, you are welcome to take it back and blow up the balloon."

Sousuke Araki walked out of the alley with the trio with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

When he returned to the store refreshed, a girl who looked like a high school student was sitting at the small table for customers to take a break.

He had long black hair draped behind him, red and white knots tied at his temples, and his hands were placed in front of him very dignifiedly.

On his handsome face full of vigor, a pair of big eyes stared calmly ahead.

However, none of the above was the reason why Sousuke Araki gave her a few more glances.

In the middle of the night, she was actually wearing a witch costume.

A pure and elegant white top and a crimson hakama.

Under the hakama, it was not the usual combination of white foot bags and red sandals, but a pair of pink sneakers that made an unexpected appearance.

That quiet and awe-inspiring aura, as if she was not in an ordinary rural convenience store, but her own shrine.

But Sousuke Araki just glanced at her a few more times and started busy with his own business.

In Japan, it is a very popular culture, and many serious lovers will even dress up in ordinary life.

In the years since the rebirth of Japan, Sousuke Araki has seen even the most shocking costumes, and the mere shrine maiden clothes are not worth making a fuss about.

As for the girl sitting here late at night, he didn't think it was surprising.

The small table in the convenience store is originally provided for customers to eat, rest, work and other purposes.

Moreover, for him, who has worked in the convenience store late at night for many years, he has seen a lot of people who are homeless and sleep on the small table every night.

While thinking so, Sousuke Araki moved to the magazine rack and sorted out the messed up magazines.

"These little devils are quite skilled at removing the protective film."

Admiring one sentence, Sousuke Araki also quickly flipped through the "adult's magazine" based on the principle of not wasting.

After receiving a few workers and white-collar workers who were off the night shift one after another, the time flashed to nearly twelve o'clock.

The girl was still sitting there quietly, but just came over to buy a bottle of sugar-free Ito green tea.

Obviously it's just ordinary green tea from a convenience store, but looking at the momentum of her drinking tea, it seems like she's drinking an extremely delicate tea ceremony matcha.

Doves were released for a night shoot with a netizen? Or is it because of addiction that leads to neglect of studies, and runs away from home after a big fight with the family? The boring Sousuke Araki subconsciously made up a lot of plots.

But his boredom didn't last long.

A minivan with a "71" logo parked at the door of the store.

"Yo, it's Araki-kun, have you come to work in this shop?"

When the uncle driver in the car saw Sousuke Araki in the shop, he immediately greeted him familiarly.

"Uncle Iwae? Long time no see." Sousuke Araki immediately lit a cigarette for the other party, and then helped to start unloading the goods from the car into the store.

This uncle is specially responsible for delivering goods to various 71 convenience stores in the middle of the night. Sosuke Araki, who is also a "night shift professional", has known him for many years.

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