"Little girl, do you want to buy this goldfish back?" The old man looked at Gray Yuan and asked.

"That's it," Gray Yuan shook his head with a smile. "The fun of this game is in the goldfish itself, we just came to play in Osaka, and our home is in Tokyo, so we can't raise this goldfish."

"That's right," said the old man, with a somewhat regretful expression, but poured the goldfish back into the pool. "But you're lucky enough to actually catch the goldfish - it looks like this little boy's hand is pretty steady!"

Qian Yu showed a somewhat embarrassed expression - in fact, the first credit for being able to catch this goldfish should be the old man's.

……

After walking for about two hundred meters, Wai and Chiba finally chose to go back some distance to the original road, and then took another way to bypass - the front seemed to be the core area of Shinsaibashi, the sound was quite noisy, and the flow of people was quite crowded, and it was a very difficult challenge for the two children to get there, let alone visit the stalls or something.

"This way...... Sure enough, it's the core area......" Qian Yu smiled bitterly. "It's not your average hustle."

"Yes," Gray Plains mourned, too. "It's a very strong atmosphere here......

From a slightly quieter road to the other side, Chiba and Gray Hara's mourning finally arrived at the destination of the operation, the Kamo Equipment Shop.

"Kids, are you here to find someone?" The waitress standing in front of the cash register asked.

"I'm here to buy jerseys." Gray Yuan said.

"Which team's jersey?" The waitress asked again.

"Do you have a jersey for Takayo Higo?" Gray Plains replied. "Gamba Osaka's jersey for Takayu Higo."

Just as she said this, Qian Yu suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

The auxiliary unit prompted him, and several fans in the store who were originally picking out jerseys suddenly looked at him.

In the next second, the auxiliary unit continued to tell him that these fans were all choosing the jerseys of the Osaka Sakura team, and there were only these fans here except for Chiba and them and the waiters.

At the beginning of this year, Takasuke Higo had just transferred from the Osaka Sakura team to the Osaka Gamba team for a termination fee of 500 million yen, and it was precisely because of this that he was known as a traitor and countless scoldings.

Glancing at the eyes of one of the fans, Qian Yu couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"I'm sorry, we don't have a jersey on our side," the waitress also noticed this and hurriedly said. "But we have jerseys for the rest of Gamba Osaka, do you need them?"

"No need." Ash Yuan Wai shook her head—she immediately noticed that everyone in the store seemed to be staring at her. "Tachibana, let's go."

(Author: The kamo store in Saihashi, the center of reality, mainly sells the jerseys of Osaka Sakura, which means that the fans who go there are basically Osaka Sakura fans...... It's easy to get into trouble if you enter that kind of place than Ryuyu's jersey, so that store doesn't have any clothes that go to Ryuyu's at all. ）

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"I can't imagine that there will be no jersey ...... than Ryuyu," Gray Yuan looked a little frustrated.

"I suspect that the store doesn't have any clothes for Higo Takayo at all." Qian Yu shook his head. "The jerseys in that store are mainly Osaka cherry blossoms, and Kinhigo's clothes are too sensitive."

"Forget it," Gray Yuan sighed. "Fortunately, there is a plan to go to the home stadium of Gangba tomorrow, so I can buy it over there when the time comes."

"So where are we going now?" Qian Yu asked.

"Honestly, I don't know." After thinking about it, Gray Yuan shook his head. "I wanted to take a stroll around here, but now I feel a little scared when I think about the hustle and bustle over there."

"If that's the case, maybe I have a good idea." Qian Yu said suddenly. "How's the American Village? I've heard it's good over there. ”

"Listen to you." Gray Plains nodded. "With that name in mind, I don't think it's going to be too bad a choice."

Osaka American Village, located in the western part of Shinsaibashi, is not too far from where they are now. Because of its strong American flavor and large number of imported goods, it is used by local high school students and college students as the best choice to get in touch with foreign atmospheres.

"Why are you so familiar with this?" After listening to Qianyu's introduction, Gray Yuan raised his eyebrows. "Been here before?"

"No," Qian Yu shook her head. "I just did my homework before I came here."

In fact, strictly speaking, the American Village is really not Qianyu's choice - even if he chooses, he will not choose the American Village, but will choose some places with a stronger British atmosphere.

Chiba does have a place she wants to go, but it's definitely not an American Village, it's another place.

This is the advice that Heiji Hattori gave them. (American Village is a top recommendation for local high school students in Osaka, and older people tend to gravitate more towards the Horikawa area.) However, I myself am not very interested in the Horikawa area, and I am more interested in the cafes and galleries of American Village. ）

……

"Are you sure you won't be afraid?" Looking at the entrance of the haunted house in front, Qianyu raised her eyebrows.

"Well, probably not, right?" Ashbara shrugged. "You're there anyway, aren't you?"

"Am I there?" Qian Yu was slightly stunned. "But whether I'm here or not, the ghosts are here, and I can't just hit them with a traceless umbrella......"

"That's not what I meant," Gray Plains shook his head. "Anyway, if a ghost comes out from there, I'll pull you in that direction to block the knife."

"......" Qian Yu blinked, looking at Gray Yuan Wai with some helplessness.

"What's wrong?" Gray Yuan looked at Qianyu's expression and gave him a roll of his eyes. "Let's go inside."

……

"The two children came by themselves?" After counting the money, the shopkeeper who was standing behind the service desk looked at Chiba and Ashbara with some surprise, and said in broken Japanese. "What about your parents?"

"We came on our own," Chiba replied in English. "Anyway, the group of people in front of you is enough to trigger the mechanism, and there aren't many of us, right?"

“Wow！” The shopkeeper's uncle expressed his surprise. "In that case, you have to keep up with them, or you won't have the most fun experience."

"No problem." After Qian Yu answered, he walked with Gray Yuan Ai to the waiting team in front of him.

"Little children?"

"Two little kids to play with this? What about their parents? I didn't see it. ”

Just as Chiba and Gray Plains came to the end of the line, the boys and girls in front of them, who were probably high school age, were whispering.

"Daddy?" Next to the team, the young man who noticed Chiba and Gray Plains asked loudly in English. "What's going on?"

"Those two little ones are fun, let them come along!" The shopkeeper replied.