Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 259: 300m runner

Dotonbori is a canal that runs through Osaka. The prosperity of Osaka has an important relationship with this river. However, in modern times, Dotonbori is remembered as a commercial street with the same name.

Just like Wangfujing in the capital of the Chinese Empire,

But like those who live in the attractions, Takeo Moribe has no interest in the food street in Dotonbori, not at all.

food street?

Those are not all things that are specially used to entrap foreigners. The things they sell are not authentic and unpalatable. They are also very expensive. Except for stupid foreigners, only fools go. The flavors that can be bought on the food street are in You can also eat it in the food street in your own city. They are all the same landscape, and they are all products of pasting and copying under the same capital. In order to avoid the risk of innovation, the employer can copy a successful food street hundreds of times. It makes you feel like you are coming home even if you go to another city.

But Takeo Moribu was going to accompany Hirao Eiko to do this fool today. He didn't take off the makeup on his face, just changed a set of clothes, and Moribu arrived at the place agreed by Hirao Eiko.

"…"

Hirao Eiko stood on the pedestrian bridge, wearing a hat, a coat, glasses and a mask on her face, which is now the season of sensitive to hay fever, otherwise this dress will look weird.

She looked left and right and saw no sign of Takeo Moribe.

Uncle won't let his pigeons go... No, he's not that kind of person.

This uncle is stupid. At first glance, he is the kind that is easy to deceive, and he will not let his pigeons go.

"If the pigeons were really released, I would..."

"What dove?"

A familiar voice rang beside Hirano Eiko.

A dark man stood beside her. His skin color was the same as that of his black mixed-race classmates in junior high school, but his voice was the voice of Uncle Moribe. Hirao Eiko was vigilantly grasping the guardrail.

"It's cross-dressing so I can walk outside."

"Too..." Hirao Eiko's eyes shone under the lens, and she blinked at Takeo Moribe's outfit, this was what she wanted to feel like dressing up, infiltrating, and spying.

It feels amazing to accompany myself to the streets with the ability of a spy in disguise.

"Have you brought your money?"

"…"

"It doesn't matter if you can't AA, I have money here."

Ping Naiyingzi patted his purse, which was filled with "pocket money" given to him by the chaebol.

She is not a rigid person, and there are no rules of friendship that don't eat what you want. If the boss of the Junde chaebol is willing to give him money to take care of it, then give it to him.

Those chaebol capitalists have so much money, and they take their money to eliminate harm for the people. They can't be allowed to use the money to invest in real estate or other fields, making prices and housing prices even more expensive and more oppressive. Ordinary poor people.

She Ping Naiyingzi is not doing begging, this is a bright and just good thing for the people!

"By the way, before you go shopping, take a picture of me!"

Saying that, Hirao Eiko handed over her mobile phone to Takeo Moribe.

Holding his mobile phone, Mhoubu turned on the camera obediently. He still has some experience in taking pictures. In the past, not only did he often take pictures of his daughter, but occasionally when we traveled together, he also had to find a good angle and light for his wife. a little.

"I want to take this picture of the running man in."

Eiko Hirano pointed to the "runner" behind the overpass.

It was a tall billboard. On the billboard was a drawing of a man running with his arms raised. He had a short head and smiled brightly. Even if it was not at night, the lines and colors were full of colors. Vaporwave style.

If Dotonbori is the representative of Osaka's business and food, then the running man is the landmark of Dotonbori, and everyone who travels to Osaka will "check in" under this billboard. This billboard is actually Glico's neon sign. The correct name should be 300-meter runner, because Glico once produced a caramel candy that provided just enough calories to run 300 meters.

Well, in the eyes of Mobe, this check-in is also a very stupid act.

Hirano Eiko imitated the action on the billboard, raising both hands and pushing one leg against the guardrail behind.

"All right."

"Oh! Uncle, you did a good job, you are very talented!"

Hirao Eiko had another thorn in Takeo Moribu invisibly.

"Walk around, go eat something delicious!"

Eiko Hirao, a Tokyo native, does not have the pride of a Tokyo native at the moment. He behaves like an ancient man who has traveled from ancient times to modern times. He is curiously looking at this and that on the street, buying some of this and some of that.

It is true that Osaka is the kitchen of an island country. Osaka's snack culture is a must in the island country, and even Tokyo, where people from all over the world gather, is not comparable to Osaka.

"Octopus balls, two servings!"

"Okay."

"Wow, it's so hot, so hot, so hot!" Hirao Eiko almost spit out the octopus **** in her mouth.

"Why is this place so hot?"

"Is there?" Takeo Moribe didn't feel hot, not at all.

"I don't understand... Suck!" Ping Naiyingzi held a pearl milk tea in his hand, and the following is the kind of ice cream.

Cold burn! The world of ice and fire is even more uncomfortable.

Teppanyaki, barbecue, and ramen, Hirano Yingko was already full after half a circle.

"I can't, I can't, I can't eat it, I can't eat it at all."

She gave a thumbs up to Takeo Moribe: "You Osaka people's gourmet skills are really not covered."

"...I thank you for the people of Osaka." Takeo Moribe didn't know what to say, so he answered earnestly.

Satisfying your Tokyo people is something that Osaka Kansai country people can be proud of.

"Let's see the Osaka Castle Castle again!"

"…"

Takeo Moribe was even less interested in Osaka Castle, not at all.

Although the name of the three famous cities is the pride of Osaka people, when Moribu went to Osaka Castle for the first time when he was a child, he destroyed the three views.

Why are elevators installed in historical sites?

Did the ancients invented the elevator hundreds of years ago, or did the ancients think of leaving space for later modern people to install elevators? This kind of modernization has transformed many key places, but it looks like there are Antique things, can UU reading www.uukanshu.com really be included in the list of places of interest?

Being dragged by Eiko Hirano, the two headed towards Osaka Castle. It was already evening and the sky was getting slightly darker. If they went to Osaka Castle like this, it would definitely be dark.

However, Mobe has no job now, and he has no home to rest at night. Any night is just a long dark day for him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad.

The setting sun was as red as fire on the horizon, and the clouds were all burned.

fire.

is really like fire.

It's real fire!

A flame ignited in a shopping mall, with crackling flames and smoke billowing toward the sky.

"It's on fire! Put out the fire!"

"Evacuate the traffic and let the fire trucks in!"

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