My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 At 8:50 in the evening, Ikebukuro, Kawagoe Street, National Highway 254.

　　 There was a drizzle in the night sky, and under the street lamp, the slippery ground reflected a light and reassuring yellow light.

　　 Sasaki Jiro touched the nose of his plane with a solemn expression.

　　 "Boss, brothers are all ready."

　　 Behind him, dozens of young people wearing fancy clothes and riding fancy motorcycles are looking at him with excitement.

　　 The exhaust pipes of those modified locomotives roared, and on the back seat of each one was inserted a chess piece with the three Chinese characters "Zero Apostle" written on it.

　　 Obviously, this is a group of riotous teenagers.

　　 They are about sixteen to eighteen years old.

　　 drove a modified locomotive, and even an old but fancy car.

　　Passers-by gathered in the distance, preparing their cell phones and cameras, waiting for the arrival of nine o'clock.

　　 Among this group of runaways, the most eye-catching is a heavy blue and white locomotive in the middle.

　　 No, not so much the eye-catching locomotive, but rather the **** the locomotive.

He has short, clean brown hair and a pair of black hollow eye masks under the bangs with flush eyebrows. The bridge of the nose is high and the lips are shiny. Even if only half of the face can be seen, no one will doubt that this is a hundred A hundred beautiful girl.

He is wearing a blue and black tights, the main torso is black, the limbs are blue, and the neck is surrounded by a small black silk scarf. As the night breeze lifts in the dark, it is unclear. Invisible arc.

　　 There are slightly raised spikes on the shoulders, as if to show the proud nature of the girl under the restraint of the tights.

　　 "This competition is a battle of glory that we launched against the headless horseman. We must let the **** who pretend to be a fool to know that we are the ones in the Ikebukuro Drag Racing Party!"

　　 Sasaki Jiro saw that the time was almost up and everyone was ready to go, so he spoke and shouted.

　　 "We will maintain the glory of Zero Apostle, Lords, please fight with me!"

　　 He was very excited, but the people below were not so confident.

Yup.

　　 Even Sasaki Jiro, who said this, couldn't help but feel anxious.

　　Who knows if the knight riding the black motorcycle is a human...

　　 Until now, I can only hope that this little girl is really capable... He muttered, his gaze quietly fell to the back in front of him.

　　 Feeling the idiot's sight falling on him, Niijima really resisted the urge to get out of the car and beat him, gritted his teeth and waited for the arrival of the headless horseman.

　　 Why should I waste time on these idiots!

Sister 　　 is still commanding operations on the front line of the Thousand Valley Tunnel. If it weren't for these stupid idiots, I should be by my sister's side now!

　　 The slender palm of his hand gripped the accelerator, and because of too much force, it made a slight rubbing sound.

　　 The blue and white steel beast is ready to warm up before the station.

　　 With the approach of nine o'clock, the atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter.

　　 Whether it is Shinshimama, a member of Zero Apostle, or ordinary citizens who are eating melons far away, they are all waiting with bated breath, waiting for the appearance of the black ghost.

　　 Several drones of Jiuke also arrived at the scene. All the news here tonight will be followed by Jiuke.

In a narrow alley on the left in front of the national highway, there was a wind noise caused by the friction between tires and the ground.

　　 The sound is so subtle that it is difficult to detect on the main road.

　　 Shinjima caught the vision in an instant. Inside the hollow black eye mask, the black pupil flashed a little red, and the pupil color was completely changed and turned dark red.

　　 At the same time, the world in her eyes turned dark red.

　　 At the intersection of the alley and the national road, there was a wave of spiritual power.

　　 Very faint fluctuations, the value is about 40-50, it looks like a small ant that can be pinched to death easily.

But Niijima really didn't dare to be careless. The intuition in her mind told her that what came out of it was an unusually dangerous existence. The low spiritual power might just hide her own strength. Maybe it was tonight. protagonist.

　　 is under the attention of everyone.

　　 Three young people wearing helmets and riding red short public bicycles jumped out of it.

　　 Embarrassment As the night wind whirled on the road, the warm atmosphere suddenly encountered a cold wave.

　　 "It's cold..." Someone murmured, subconsciously wrapping his clothes tightly.

　　 "Where is the kid from!" Sasaki Jiro yelled, "Don't make trouble here, go home and drink milk!"

　　 The ten or so members of the Zero Apostle also blew their whistles. Of course, the onlookers would not let go of the opportunity to booze. For a time, the whole scene was full of boos and curses.

　　 Shinjima's pupils returned to their normal colors. For the first time in her seventeen years of life, she had serious doubts about her instincts for the first time.

　　 How could this guy be the protagonist!

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky completely ignored the strange eyes of everyone, riding that red bicycle swaying and shaking, and soon came to Nishimama.

　　 Yes, just at the first glance, he was attracted by the real knight of Niijima in "Persona 5".

　　 The combination of a steel beast and a delicate girl, I fell in love.

　　 "Hello." Fujiwara Hoshizora took off his yellow Pikachu helmet and faced the knight, with a smile like white sunlight on his face.

　　 This is a smile with magical powers. Any girl who is pregnant with spring will fall over and be crazy about it.

　　 is very close, you can see that his thin chest rises and falls slightly with his breathing, his facial features are beautiful, his eyelashes are very long, as if light is coming out of his eyes, and his skin is very delicate, no worse than his own.

　　 Niijima suddenly felt a fawn bumping on his chest.

　　 At Guaidanshe that afternoon, it was the first time she saw the Fujiwara Starry sky, more than ten days have passed since. The first impression of him was mediocre. Although he was a bit handsome, he was a bit greedy for money.

　　 Now that I saw how he smiled, I realized that the original evaluation might not be enough.

　　 How can this be called a little handsome, is this handsome?

　　 "You... hello." Shinjima looked away slightly, not daring to look at him.

　　 "Beautiful knight, can I sit in your back seat and watch the beautiful night of Tokyo with you?"

　　 "Huh?" Niijima really blinked, thinking, does he recognize himself?

　　 Can you recognize it even with a blindfold? Does he remember him who has only met once?

Thinking about it this way, I still have a little joy~www.ltnovel.com~No...not so good..." She was a little reserved and shyly said: "We don't know enough... .."

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora felt that this woman was gradually turning into seagulls now.

　　 Did she misunderstand something...

　　Please, I am not interested in you, I just like your locomotive.

　　 But you can’t say such things, so Fujiwara Hoshigori said tactfully: "Although I have never seen it before, I think you are good-natured, so I know you as an old acquaintance."

　　 "Since it's an old acquaintance, care about those minor details will affect our relationship too much, right."

　　 Shinshimama: "..."

　　 What kind of rogue logic is this?

　　 Ishigamigawa and Saito Asuka at the rear are full of admiration, and you deserve to be a livelihood if you can say such shameless words.

　　 "That's right." Fujiwara Starry sky continued the offensive, "Beautiful knight, I don't know your name yet."

"you guess?"

　　Guess your sister, do you think you are humorous?

　　 Fujiwara Star wanted to blast her dog's head with a punch.

　　 "Can't even guess the voice, Fujiwara-san is really disappointing." Mako Niijima slowly took off his blindfold and unreservedly showed his perfect face in front of the boy's eyes.

　　 This is like a lily blooming in the dark, extremely eye-catching face.

　　 This face is so familiar...should you know her...but what is her name?

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "It's you, Takahashi-san."

　　 Niijima Ma: "???"

　　 Seriously, she wanted to blow Fujiwara Star's dog's head with a punch at the time!