I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

Walk out of the jewelry store.

"Is it raining?" Chie Kamikawa raised her snow-white forehead and blinked her long eyelashes.

I was busy chatting with my classmates and didn't notice it was raining.

Mizushima Iori suggested: "The rain is so heavy that it won't stop for a while. Let's go back to the jewelry store to buy an umbrella."

Not long after.

They came out again, each with an umbrella in their hands.

"Let's go."

Mizushima Iori walked out with an umbrella.

Heavy rain.

The sky was rainy, dark clouds were rumbling, and thunder sounded from time to time.

There were fewer people on the streets, the excitement was gone, and the atmosphere was cold.

Chie Kamikawa's mood was not affected by the bad weather at all.

When a person is in a good mood, everything is good.

Such is the case with Chie Kamikawa.

The rain hits the Japanese-style roof tiles, and in Chie Kamikawa's ears, the sound of the hit is tinkling, crisp and sweet.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the Japanese-style eaves of the houses in the street next to him.

The rainwater splashed down and merged into the ditch railings on the eaves, making the water gurgling.

Two distinct sounds merged on the roof.

Looking towards the ground.

Under the heavy rain, small puddles formed on the ground.

When the rain falls, large and small beads fall onto the jade plate, sparkling and shining, and the sound is like a rattle, intertwined with dullness and lightness.

Listening to the various sounds of rain echoing in her ears, like various musical instruments playing a beautiful symphony, Chie Kamikawa stepped across a small puddle.

at this time.

Chie Kamikawa, who was chatting with Mizushima Iori and the others, looked under the eaves of the street corner.

There was an old tramp there.

He stood under the eaves to take shelter from the rain, but the rain was too heavy and the eaves were too small, so he couldn't hide much from the rain.

Most of my hair was wet, and my clothes and shoulders were all wet.

Due to his wandering, the other party's body looked thin and thin, and he had nothing to protect him from the rain. He could only rub his arms with his hands to resist the cold rain and cold.

"Ah sneeze!"

The old wanderer sneezed.

Because it was too cold, he leaned into the shop next to him, but the shopkeeper chased him out like a fly.

He had no choice but to go back to the other side of the house.

"well."

The old wanderer sighed.

When will the rain stop? It's so cold.

It won't rain all day. There doesn't seem to be any shelter here.

Phew~

God seems to be against Lao Wan, and a gust of wind blows.

The wind mixed with the rain, and it was chilly in this season when autumn was about to turn east.

The old tramp shuddered and wiped the rain off his face.

I won’t freeze to death today...

"Um?"

Suddenly, the sad old tramp froze for a moment.

Where is the rain?

It was raining in front of him, but he found that the rain did not fall on him.

The old homeless man subconsciously raised his head.

Above his head, there was an umbrella at some point, and next to him, there was a girl, who was holding the umbrella.

Looking at the umbrella, looking at the girl.

The old wanderer was shocked and unexpected.

This girl didn't just happen to be next to him and the umbrella happened to be covering him, but the girl was holding an umbrella for him.

His eyes fell on the girl's shoulders.

Because the umbrella was not big, the girl deliberately covered the old homeless man, and her left shoulder was partially wet from the rain.

"Old uncle, this umbrella is for you." Chie Kamikawa handed over her umbrella.

The old tramp was stunned.

This is the first time someone has handed him an umbrella since he was kicked out of his house after being robbed by his son and became a homeless man.

The old tramp didn't come back to his senses until he took the umbrella in his hand.

"Old uncle, goodbye."

Hearing this, the old tramp came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Well... take your umbrella back, give it to me, you have no use for it."

Chie Kamikawa smiled and pointed at Mizushima Iori and Komuro Mie who were rushing over.

"It's okay, I can just use an umbrella with my friends."

"Oh my God, Chie, why are you running so fast? You were just giving me an umbrella, you..."

Mizushima Iori wanted to say that Chie was stupid and just a tramp, but seeing the old tramp present, he did not say the last words.

Chie Kamikawa seemed to know what Mizushima Iori was going to say and spoke quickly.

"Iori, let's go, aren't we going to have dessert?"

As she said this, she squeezed in next to Mizushima Iori, who bought a big umbrella, and smiled, showing off her cuteness.

Just when Chie and the others were about to leave, the old tramp wanted to thank her.

"Hey, little sister, do you want to eat dessert? We happen to be going to eat too, why not come together."

A voice like a drake's voice came.

Not far away, five or six young people came.

The person who spoke was a young man with Japanese-style bangs.

He put one hand in his pocket and held an umbrella in the other, striding over.

His behavior is full of ruffianism.

The other young men were not much better. They all wore earrings, tattoos, and dyed blond hair.

Seeing six young people who were obviously gangsters approaching, how could Kamikawa Chie, three junior high school girls, not be afraid.

Subconsciously, they leaned together timidly.

The six young men seemed not to notice that they were timid and surrounded them.

"Little sister, what kind of dessert do you like? Tell me, don't worry, we are not bad people."

Japanese-style bangs, a frivolous tone, and a smile that he thought was elegant.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Togashi Moriji. You can call me Moriji. These are my friends. His name is Nakata, and that one's name is Soi..."

"Yes, yes, we are not bad people."

Other young people echoed, and then came forward to strike up a conversation.

"Little sister, what are your names? Don't be afraid. I just see how cute you are and want to treat you to a meal."

"Have a meal. Didn't you hear that I wanted to have dessert? Hehe, I know a good dessert shop. I'll take you there."

"I also know a delicious dessert shop."

"Desserts, I like to treat girls to chocolate bars."

The last young man's words made the other gangsters burst into laughter.

The laughter was unbridled and very obscene.

The three girls, Chie Kamikawa, had never seen such a scene before, and they were extremely frightened.

Three little girls who were junior high school students gathered together, not knowing what to do.

It's still raining.

The heavy rain fell in torrents.

Faced with the siege of social gangsters, Chie Kamikawa was afraid. Like Iori Mizushima and Mie Komuro, her body was trembling with fear and her legs were weak.

At this time, she felt that everything had become terrible.

The faces and words of social gangsters frightened her.

To her ears, the pleasant sounds of rain were no longer pleasant at this moment. They gathered in her ears, like drums beating irregularly, making them noisy and harsh.

Nissan...

The frightened Chie Kamikawa thought of Kamikawa Takashi.

At this time, people walked out on the street and in front of other stores, and they looked this way.

These people include men and women, teenagers, adults, and middle-aged people.

There was compassion in everyone's eyes.

Most people just watched, and only a handful of people wanted to come to Chie Uikawa and the others.

As a result, as soon as he took a step forward, he was glared at by a social gangster, who made him shrink back and give up the idea.

Otherwise, you will be pulled by the people around you, and you will stop walking when you look at the people around you shaking their heads and speaking.

In the end, no one came forward to rescue Kamikawa Chie and the others.

No one.

They were just watching, whispering, and discussing.

And when Chie Kamikawa and the others looked at them, they cast their eyes for help.

These people all turned their heads and avoided their calls for help.

Either pretend not to notice, or just walk away.

Seeing this, Kamikawa Chie and the other two people never felt more cold and chilled than now.

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