Japan was famous for its crowded streetcars in the morning and evening. The high housing prices and crowded environment in major cities forced office workers to settle down in small cities around the city. The subway lines of major cities in Japan extended in all directions and were as dense as a spider web. Each route was divided into city, capital, government or private according to its operator, all of which were distinguished by color, making it clear at a glance.
The development of the subway also led to the development of the underground economy. There were all kinds of fashion stores, grocery stores, and restaurants all over the ground, so that people could enjoy shopping and food without leaving the ground. The subway line drilled out of the city and became a streetcar. It was also operated by various private streetcar companies. This kind of traffic constituted the main means of transportation for office workers.
During the morning and evening rush hour, the train station was crowded with people. Trams came one after another, entering and leaving the station according to a precise minute schedule. In order to avoid wasting unnecessary time, everyone got on and off according to their own fixed time and carriage. Occasionally, there would be accidents that affected the normal schedule. At the station, there would be a " late apology letter " prepared in case the office workers took it to the office for an explanation.
Perhaps the Japanese's concept of time was also developed bit by bit like this? When the bus arrived at the station, the people did not swarm over, but automatically lined up at both ends of the door and entered. Although they were sometimes crowded like pancakes, there was no clamor, no cursing, no quarreling or fighting. Some read books, some read newspapers, and some read books. Some listened to music (most of the cars were silent), each doing their own thing without interfering with each other. It was so quiet in the carriage that even coughing and rinsing seemed to attract attention.
Tachikai Junior High School was located between Fujisawa City and Kamakura City in Kanagawa. It would take at least four to five hours to reach Kanagawa. The Tengqi Station on Caoliu Street was the largest train station in the town.
Thinking about how others woke up so early to come here, I didn't want to say that I was too slow and was late. However, it was also an hour's drive from Honmachi. It was not a bad idea to spend some time with Ninomiya when he was bored.
Naturally, my topics were all about his sister. However, no matter how much I tried to hide it, this guy wanted to say something but stopped. His red lips opened and closed hesitantly, and he was extremely bored. I had no choice but to change the topic to basketball. When I said this, the kid suddenly became spirited and immediately started chatting with me.
According to Ninomiya himself, he played basketball because he didn't want to be looked down upon by others. Because his appearance and personality were both like girls, Kudo had always been very troubled. I asked him why he didn't play baseball. Compared to basketball, baseball was Japan's national sport. If the two were to compare the number of people, it would be like Japan and China had more people. He told me seriously that there was no physical contact with baseball and that he didn't like it.
I looked at his fair and tender arms and legs and silently shut my mouth.
Then, we talked about the NBA. In the mid-80s, the Black and White Duos were coming to an end, and the stars were shining. Bird and Magic, who had fought against each other for more than a decade, were at the end of their careers, either because of injuries or because of their age.
At this moment, the glider of the pioneers,"Big Butt" Barkley and the postman combination…were playing a good show of the warlords. As for the old man, who was later apotheosized, he was probably worrying about the "Bad Boy Legion".
What surprised me was that in Japan, where basketball had declined, Ninomiya actually knew a lot about the NBA and said that she had a lot of videos of their games.
I was already looking at him in a new light, but when I heard him mention his idol, I was already impressed. The idol that Fuyunomiya-san likes is exactly the same as me.
Gorilla Ewing. That's right, it was the center forward who appeared in many shots of being blocked, was humiliated by Second Master Pi, and was abused by Jordan thousands of times-Patrick Ewing.
Uncle Ewing's gorilla like face and the group of domineering outlaws in New York appeared in front of his eyes. In this era where the stars were shining, the gang leader was undoubtedly the pain of Ewing's life. In 1982, when Jordan, who was known for his poor shooting skills, snatched away Ewing's NCAA championship, the gorilla's bitter career seemed to have been foreshadowed at that moment.
After coming to the NBA, his introverted and gentle personality did not match up with the flashy and restless city of New York. Although he was destined to stick to the city for 15 years like King Kong, at the end of his career, when his legs were wrapped in knee pads and he staggered, he heard boos at home. In the end, he was traded to the Sonic Sonic. She didn't know what he was thinking at that time.
I didn't know why I liked him, but what made me sigh was the handsome little boy sitting next to me. Thinking of this, my impression of the Second Palace changed a lot.
We chatted excitedly about the NBA. When the streetcar bell rang, Jiubu and I got out of the car.
In my previous life, people who laughed at the poor and not at prostitutes probably wouldn't have the same thoughts as I do now.
At the station where Sardine squeezed the canned food, Department 9 and I looked around and finally saw Captain Clearwater's " old friend " at the ticket counter. As for why the two of us were able to recognize him so quickly, it wasn't just because this guy's face was filled with an inquiring expression that was similar to a netizen meeting.
Da Yue, who was standing at the front, had a " human-like " expression. Beside him, the tall and muscular boys who looked like his underlings all had poker faces. The cold light in their eyes instantly caused the station to drop by 2% points.
Even I couldn't help but gulp as I looked at the vacuum belt that appeared around them. As for Nishimiya-san, she was currently hiding behind me.
Just as I was thinking about how to calm down my aggressive companions, the handsome man who had transformed into a mobile cannon suddenly lit up. After hesitating for a while, he immediately walked towards me.
Without waiting for him to reveal a curious expression, I quickly walked forward and bowed. Say hello loudly. You must be Senior Dayue. I've heard a lot about you. You must be tired after such a long ride. I'm really sorry. If I had known earlier, I would have bought some bottles of mineral water at the street corner. But don't worry. There's a shaved ice shop after you leave the platform and turn left. The durian shaved ice there is very delicious and unique. It's on me.
Da Yue quickly replied," You don't have to be so polite. We've made you wait for a long time. By the way, we'll have to trouble you to lead the way later." As for drinking water, there's a free water dispenser here, so you don't have to worry about it. However, the shaved ice shop on the left and straight two streets is quite interesting. We'll go and eat on our own when we leave.
As expected, the atmosphere was harmonious. Long live the beautiful friendship. The passengers on the platform who did not know the inside story thought that they were recording a TV show and found the camera for a long time.
In this situation, I was first delighted, then shocked, and finally trembled.
I was happy that this handsome man was indeed Da Yue. I was shocked because my sharp senses suddenly sensed a wave of killing intent coming from not far away. Finally, I looked over and saw a big man with a strange look and a very unique personality glaring at me with a strange gaze.
I tilted my head and thought for a moment before I realized that the kappa in Japanese mythology was like this.
As he and the Otsuki Chicken Granny were busy chatting, they secretly sized up the members of Lihai Junior High School. This group of teenagers from the surfing city of Fujisawa City had dark skin, which showed the fact that they were often exposed to the sun and rain. Their strong muscles, which were rare among junior high school students, also showed their youthful nature.
As expected of last year's top eight, I thought to myself. At the same time, I secretly stuffed a note into the Second Palace to buy a box of water to reward these people who had suffered so much.
It was indeed tiring to sit in the car for so long.
He had just bought a ticket with a group of strong men. Because he had heard from the captain that their school was responsible for their transportation fees, and that the captain would treat them to a meal after the competition, he suddenly screamed in his ear.
F * ck, could it be that the Second Palace was molested by those bastards? Just now, I could tell that the way they looked at the Second Palace was a little different. As expected, it was too tiring for them to hold it in for too long. They couldn't even recognize the man.
He couldn't help but put on a pig face. Just as he was about to righteously condemn these lunatics for wanting to go back and have sex with his captain, a series of terrified screams sounded in his ears.
"He jumped down, he jumped down!"
"He committed suicide, he committed suicide!"
"Someone jumped onto the tracks and was hit by the train.”
……
After a series of ear-piercing screams and chaos, I finally understood what had happened.
Suicide.
It might sound unbelievable to the people of China, but it was a common occurrence in Japan. Japan was a country with a high rate of suicide, and there were frequent incidents of people jumping off the subway. However, this is the first time I've seen it since I was reborn, and it's happening right in front of my eyes.
The habit of watching a show is not only limited to the people of China. After panicking for a while, some of the passengers around us showed a look of pity, but there were also some curious and heartless people who still watched with relish. There were such people in our team.
I exchanged a glance with Da Yue and thought that no matter how awesome the staff at the station were, there would still be a delay in such an accident. I had no choice but to drag them to the shaved ice shop that was two streets away from the platform to kill time.
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