In the mottled mirror of the barber shop, there is a sleepy-eyed, masculine-looking young man with a super-short, golden and black hair.

Compared with Sosuke Araki's previous aircraft, it is a little less decadent and more capable and mature.

When the sleepiness on his face disappeared, he habitually frowned at him.

It still looks like a crime.

And, it was even more ferocious than it seemed before.

"This... It doesn't seem to be any different from the younger siblings of the Nu Luoquan gang watching the scene..."

While complaining, Sousuke Araki turned his head slightly...

"Wait! What is this? Uncle Mo?!!!"

The short hair on the sideburns in front of his left ear was actually marked with an extremely delicate hexagram pattern knife mark.

"How about it, this is my best 'death hexagram'. Seeing how unlucky you have been recently, I gave it to you for free."

Uncle Mo wiped his hands and said proudly.

"The King of Shit... rogue heart? No matter how you listen to this name, it's a curse, and it looks more like the Tao, doesn't it? How am I going to interview this afternoon..."

Sousuke Araki growled inarticulately.

If it was said that the previous plane head could only be regarded as a bad boy of the violent clan, now this hairstyle can be said to be the elite of the violent gang who licked blood with the knife head and had murders in the double digits at hand.

"You brat, with this broken hairstyle, it would be good if you could rescue it, and you dare to pick and choose!"

Suppressed by Uncle Mo's muscles and roar, Sousuke Araki could only obediently get up and pay.

When he was about to leave the barber shop, he remembered Miss Sawada in his dream, and he looked back in the mirror again and cheered up.

Miss Sawada, you can change this hairstyle for me.

The vast beings are bustling, coming and going without a trace.

At least with this hairstyle, I will always remember the beautiful you who once bloomed in this world.

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after an hour.

PREGO Pachinko Ikebukuro West Exit Store.

In the loud music and the blinding light and shadow...

Sousuke Araki, who has a new hairstyle and makes passersby's eyes even more frightened, is sitting in front of a Pachinko machine with the theme of "Greed" with a cigarette in his mouth.

He pressed his face against the machine, quickly pressed the launch button with one hand, and continuously rotated the angle button with the other hand. Erlang's legs were twitching rapidly with the rhythm of the music.

With his operation, the dense steel **** were continuously fired like a machine gun and fell into the "winning" hole below.

Various lottery animations were also played on the screen. Occasionally, after winning the grand prize, a pale-faced Gaya appeared to express his congratulations.

As the pillar of Japan's gaming industry, Pachinko, commonly known as the "small steel ball", occupies 4% of the national GDP. Of course, it is not just as simple as controlling the angle to launch the steel ball and entering the hole to draw a lottery.

After the combination with video games, in addition to the rich themes of the machine, besides the theme machines that are frequently linked with various anime and idol groups, the prizes are also varied, ranging from food and drink expenses, digital products, adult products to animation peripherals Everything is there.

Only you can't think of it, and it can't be replaced without you.

"Tsk tsk, this thing that Longma gave is really amazing..."

Under Araki Sousuke's machine, a huge amount of small steel **** have been piled up, and it seems that he has won a lot.

Japanese law prohibits gambling, so the small steel **** won cannot be directly exchanged for money in the store, but can only be exchanged for various prizes.

However, the small steel **** can be exchanged for something called "Jingpin" in the store, which is 18K gold wrapped in a plastic shell.

And in the alleys near each Pachinko store, there must be a small store that uses cash to recycle this kind of "scenery" at a fixed price.

As for what you said is the relationship between this store and the Pachinko store?

At least on the surface it doesn't look like it has anything to do with it.

The seemingly strict legal regulations were indeed circumvented by such a playful way.

It is in this way that after the combination of Pachinko and video games, it has flourished under the control of Ji Dao, and has become a gaming industry that has made countless Japanese bankrupt and loved and hated.

After Araki Sosuke had his hair done, he really didn't make a special trip to play with Pachinko.

Although Higashino Yukihira made an appointment to take him to an interview today.

But when he finished his haircut and sent it here, Higashino Yukihira didn't answer the phone.

The bored Sousuke Araki could only go to the Pachinko store to pass the time, adjust his mood, and try "that thing" by the way.

"That thing" is a small magnetic device that Ryoma came from the storage warehouse two years ago. It is said that it belonged to a pachinko fraud group.

At this moment, "that thing" is like a watch, hidden firmly in Sousuke Araki's cuff, and as his hand rubs on the screen, he quietly **** the steel ball into the hole of "winning".

"Get rich, get rich... Win this store for him until it goes bankrupt, hahahaha..."

Sousuke Araki made a visual inspection and found that there were already small steel **** worth more than 100,000 yen accumulated in the machine in front of him.

The pachinko industry has developed to this day, and it is no longer necessary for customers to laboriously carry a large box of steel **** to exchange.

Simply remove the small card from the machine, and the amount of steel **** you have won will be directly recorded in the card~lightnovelpub.net~ and exchange at the counter.

The reason why Sosuke Araki chose this "The Grudge" machine is precisely because the picture and sound effects of this machine are too eerie, and many customers feel unlucky, so they are placed in a corner that no one cares about.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Oh, Yukihira, I've been there long ago, and I'm at this PREGO next to the station... Come here first, I'm winning big here... The thing that Ryoma gave is so useful..."

Winning was so cool, Sousuke Araki's saliva was sprayed on the screen, and he didn't even care about Gaya, who had been frequently appearing on the screen to celebrate him with "face-to-face killing" because of "winning".

At this moment, someone behind him tapped him on the shoulder.

"Didn't you see that my uncle is very lucky, don't change, don't change, go away..."

Sousuke Araki didn't look back, bit his cigarette **** and said impatiently.

Occasionally there are some superstitious "pachinko professional players" who only play fixed machines, so they often find people to change machines.

The man patted him on the shoulder again, this time with a little more force.

Sousuke Araki stopped what he was doing and looked back.

Four men in black suits with bad expressions stood behind him at some point, frowning, biting their lower lip, and looking at him with blue veins on their foreheads.

It seemed that he had been watching him play for a while.

"Brothers, is there something wrong?"

Looking at these men who were clearly watching the scene, Sousuke Araki asked with a little perspiration on his forehead.

The leader, the man with a tattoo in the gap of his collar and a scar on his brow, slowly raised his hand, pointed to his cuff and said, "This guest, your stuff... is exposed..."

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