I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

The two have strong learning abilities. Under the guidance of regular customers, they quickly learned the correct gameplay of the King of Fighters arcade machine, various blocking and jumping, seizing the right time to launch moves, etc., and they seemed to have made some achievements.

"Thank you, my friendly friend, for teaching us this."

The noble blond man smiles, talks and behaves noble, not in a way that would repel others from thousands of miles away, but makes people get along with him, is approachable, and does not appear alienated.

"You are really good at playing games, thank you for teaching me." The gentle man said bluntly.

It was the first time I met a foreign friend to thank him and was praised. An old customer named Miyoshi Sota blushed and waved hurriedly:

"No, you learn quickly. To be honest, you are so good. I just taught you combos and you learned how to use them. It's much better than when I first learned arcade games. It took me a long time to learn how to do it like you did." A few days.”

As the saying goes, how to quickly develop a relationship with a stranger? There is nothing that cannot be solved with a drink, or two.

For gamers, it’s not wine, it’s games.

Gamers are not good at communicating with others, but if they talk about games, they will become chatty.

Miyoshi Sota was like this. When he talked about the game, he was very excited. He introduced the character combinations of the King of Fighters arcade to the two in detail, the advantages and disadvantages of each character, and also recommended the game, patiently and detailedly.

The two of them were also very interested and listened to Miyoshi Sota's recommendation.

As long as the two of them ask questions about the game, Miyoshi Cangtai will answer patiently. If he doesn't understand something, he will pick up his mobile phone and ask Yahoo questions for them.

"If you don't mind, we can exchange email addresses. If you don't understand anything, you can always ask me. By the way, if you want to play Monster Hunter, we can play online."

In Japan, exchanging email addresses is similar to exchanging mobile phone numbers in China.

Because it was rare to have such a happy conversation with two people, Miyoshi Sota took the initiative to provide his email address and wanted to make friends with them.

"Email address? I don't have that." The noble blond man said.

After hearing this, Miyoshi Sota remembered that the noble blond man was not Japanese, and couldn't help but regret it.

"But I have a line and a Twitter. Do you have a line or a Twitter? We can add it."

The noble blond man took out his mobile phone together.

Although line and Twitter are communication software and social platforms invented abroad, they are also very popular in Japan. They are the most popular chat software and basically everyone has it.

Naturally, there are also three good Cangtai.

Immediately afterwards, both parties added lines and Twitter.

"Oh! That's right!" Miyoshi Sota patted her head, looking slightly embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I was so busy talking about the game that I forgot to mention my name. My name is Miyoshi Sota."

Seto Shouma, who was paying attention to Miyoshi Sota and the two of them the whole time, covered his face, Miyoshi-kun, did you realize it now, half a day has passed.

At the same time, Seto Shoma and the clerk pricked their ears, wanting to know their names.

It seems that from the time the two of them entered the store to now, Seto Shoma and the clerk couldn't remember it for a long time, and every time they came to think about it, they inexplicably forgot it.

Many people have this feeling. One second they were about to say something, but the next second they might be interrupted. When they turn back to say that sentence, they can't remember what to say.

It was as if there was some mysterious force that prevented them from remembering who the two of them were.

Now Miyoshi Sota asked about the names of the two people. How could Seto Shoma and the clerk miss it? Maybe if you know their names, you can remember who they are. After all, the two people have such outstanding and extraordinary temperaments, they should not be small people.

Eighty percent of them are either celebrities, foreign supermodels, aristocrats, etc. In short, I feel like Seto Shouma and the store clerk must have seen them on TV or something like that.

Miyoshi Sota stretched out her hand, and the noble blond man and the gentle man shook hands with it.

"My name is Lucifer." The noble blond man grinned and introduced the gentle man: "His name is Tsukuyomi."

"Lucifer? Tsukuyomi? Your names are so nice...I'm so lucky!!!"

Mihaoshi Cangtai screamed, his whole body turned to stone, and he stayed in place. The moment he screamed, he quickly covered his mouth, as if his shout was taboo.

At this moment, not only Seto Shoma and the clerk, but also Miyoshi Sota were thinking of them.

The faces of the two people wearing masks in front of them slowly overlapped with the images of the fallen angel Lucifer and the god Tsukuyomi seen on TV in their memories, and they matched perfectly! ! !

The minds of Miyoshi Sota, Seto Shouma, and the clerk seemed to have exploded, and everything went blank.

God!

These two people are Lucifer and Tsukuyomi God! ! Oh my God! !

Crazy, shocking, appalling, sluggish, dreamlike, drifting...

It was like an emotional explosion. The next moment my mind went blank, all kinds of emotions surged out like a volcano.

Seto Shouma's mouth was slightly open and his eyes were blank.

I...two gods came to my shop? Are you still playing games in my store? !

this moment.

Seto Shouma was excited. His shop was actually noticed by a god. This was a real god and not a fake. The god was playing games in his shop! ! ! It’s a great honor, and I will definitely be able to brag about it for the rest of my life!

I also regretted why I didn't realize in time that it was Lucifer and Tsukuyomi. The temperament was clearly there, and the upper half of the face was already so obvious.

Immediately, he and the clerk looked at each other and already knew why.

I'm afraid this is some magical power exerted by the gods Lucifer and Tsukuyomi, so that even if people see them, they will not think of them, and they will be forgotten invisibly.

But I still regret it!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! Why didn't I chat with Lucifer and Tsukuyomi? What was I doing on horseback? I only said one sentence to Lucifer and Tsukuyomi at such a great opportunity, and it was still a sales promotion. What kind of stupid thing was I doing? Oh my God! I want to die so much!

What a great opportunity, this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be in contact with the gods. Even if you don't get any benefits, you can just shake hands with the gods. Maybe you can get a touch of the gods' spirit, not to mention immortality. It should be possible to prolong life.

Suddenly, as if they thought of something, Seto Shoma and the clerk looked at Miyoshi Sota with undisguised envy, which made their eyes red with envy.

at the same time.

Mihaoshi Cangtai was sluggish, still stunned.

I actually chatted with the gods all afternoon? And... are you still teaching gods how to play games? ! ! ! ! !

His body was shaking violently, Miyoshi Sota's hand holding the phone was shaking, and his whole body was shaking violently. It was excitement, and it was excitement that was increasing endlessly.

Me, I added Lucifer and Tsukuyomi as line friends! ! Oh my god, am I not dreaming? I added gods as friends.

Miyoshi Cangtai wanted to slap herself to see if it was a dream.

But even if he didn't fight, he knew this was not a dream, it was real.

Because Lucifer was putting his hand on his shoulder and patting him.

"Relax, my friend, don't be nervous. Gods also need to relax. Fighting and killing all day long can exhaust the gods, so don't treat us as gods, just treat us as friends."

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