
Shima rubbed his neck for no reason. Because he was thinking about how to reject Hiro's invitation. Shima feels unable to ditch her job anymore. After all, if you want to have fun, everything will not matter without money. Moreover, he now has absolutely no money.
"Senpai, i-"
"Just relax, I have a lot of money!" Hiro picked up a cloth bag that had been lying next to him. He seemed to immediately understand the reason behind Shima's reluctance. A flurry of money that he showed off suddenly made Shima's eyes wide.
"Well! where'd you get it?!" shima asked hysterically. He ran over to Hiro. For the first time, he saw so much money with his own eyes and head.
"You know, from the loan sharks." said Hiro in a whispering voice.
After hearing Hiro's statement, Shima stepped back. His expression suddenly turned flat.
"Are you scared?" hiro asked, who was aware of the doubt on Shima's face.
"Senpai, were you like this in the past? kill and steal someone else's money?" Shima nodded in disappointment. His feelings of admiration for Hiro decreased slightly.
Hiro gave a rough snort, then continued by turning his panted eyeball. "Shima-Kun, I wouldn't hurt those loan sharks if they were being nice. I'm sure people like them have killed a few people. Maybe that security you call the cop, didn't do his job exactly well. I'm sure of that, the proof is that criminals like Takeshi continue to be left hanging around!" hiro said with a lengthy explanation. Both hands folded in front of his chest. He looked at Shima who still seemed to be thinking.
"Yes, if you don't want to. I'll have fun myself!" Hiro who was feeling riled up immediately galloped towards the exit. Directly to the gate made of wood.
Hiro's quick decision made Shima a shock. He's in a dilemma. One side Shima felt what Hiro did was wrong, and the other side she did not want to miss having fun.
"Senpai, wait!" shima's screech successfully causes Hiro's steps to come to a halt. A happy grin was then engraved clearly on Hiro's face. He slowly turned his face towards Shima.
"All right, I'm coming!" shima. Then rushed into his house. He intends to change clothes. "Senpai, comein! I have to finish things first." Shima invites Hiro to visit her home. After all, since his arrival in the neighborhood, Hiro had never visited Shima's house at all.
Hiro steps foot into Shima's house. A simple residence, where a brother and sister and his uncle live together. Shima said her uncle rarely came home, because he had to work. His uncle, Kogoro Kobayoshi, goes home once a week.
Shima turned on the television while picking up some dirty dishes and glasses that were splashing on the table. While Hiro threw himself onto the shabby sofa that happened to be there.
A live television newscast caught the attention of Hiro and Shima. The eyes of the two turned towards the television.
"Police are investigating a murder that took place in gang A. The six loan sharks killed were said to have been stabbed with katana. Police have so far been unable to find any clues about the perpetrator. CCTV and payroll could not be found. The suspect's fingerprints are not detected. Police suspect the culprit is a trained killer. Even so, many citizens were happy with the killing of these six loan sharks. All because these loan sharks often hurt many people. Some parties have said that these loan sharks also do business selling women. In addition, they are known to always be violent when collecting debts. Many people are hoping that the police will close the case immediately. Now I'm with Mr. Mizou, and-"
"Paying!" hiro's attention was shifted when Shima suddenly called out to him. The explanation of the news reporter on television was no longer heard. Now he saw a twinkle full of admiration seen on the look in Shima's eyes.
"I'm sorry, for barely trusting you!" shima said, bowing about one hundred and eighty degrees.
Hiro smiled faintly, then patted Shima softly on the shoulder and said, "Here you go. I really understand people who think logically!"
"Are you ready to teach me martial arts now?" shima asked expectantly. He slowly raised his head.
"Not now, Shima-Kun!" reply Hiro who slightly gritted his teeth. Then get up from his seat.
Hiro and Shima had already left the house. They choose to walk and take the bus. The two are now on the bus sitting next to each other in the back seat.
"Senpai, what do you mean by fun?" Shima spoke softly to Hiro's ears. His eyeballs were fluttering in all directions to ensure the state of the people around.
"Shima-Kun, I miss having sex with women. You know what I mean, right?" Hiro whispered back.
Shima sneered mockingly. As a man he certainly understood Hiro's words. But his grin faded instantly, while remembering about his age and the real Hiro. All he thought about was the nightclub. A place where all women and men can have fun.
"But the body you have is still sixteen years old!" shima whispered back. Although the age is already said to be legal to relate (In Japan), but not necessarily they will be allowed to enter the club area. The place where the ladies of the night are.
"I knew. Do you have a way to handle it? come on Shima, I can't think of any more fun than that!" Hiro insisted.
"Are you that lonely?" Shima.
"You think? I'm alone in this world Shima. If I hadn't told you about who I was, maybe my loneliness would have been more crazy." Hiro stretched out both his hands.
Shima threw herself onto the back of the chair. Trying to think of a way to realize Hiro's seemingly unstoppable desires. Fujiya is a man who is close friends with his uncle. Fujiya himself is known as a bodyguard at a nightclub. Shima rushes to get her phone and tries to contact Fujiya.
"Hello?" Fujiya answered from across the phone. A curious Hiro comes closer to Shima's phone.
"Hello Mr. Fujiya, it's Shima. Niece of Kogoro!" shima replied while busying her hand rubbing the tip of her knee.
"What are you doing?" Fujiya immediately spoke to the point.
"Will you let me and my friend into your nightclub?..." Shima spoke with a tone intonation that swallowed up at the end of the sentence. He also hesitated to say it. Feelings balanced. Half of her thought was that Fujiya would refuse, but part of her hoped that her will could be approved.
"Haha! of course I can. But, you know that the rewards are not cheap. If you-"
"That's a problem you don't have to worry about! let us go there!" Hiro grabs Shima's cell phone, and just connects Fujiya's words.
"Well, but before that I propose you to pack like adults." Such was Fujiya's last words before he actually disconnected the phone first.
"How's Senpai?" ask Shima.
"She agreed, but we were told to dress like adults first" Hiro told reporters. Shima nodded her head. The two chose to stop by first at a clothing store. They split up to find their own clothing choices.
"Shima-Kun buy what you want. If you need to buy something for Shiro too!" tell Hiro with a big smile.
"Arigatou Senpai!" Shima smiled back while bowing her body slightly. Then continue his activities to find clothes.
When Hiro was busy pampering his vision around, his attention was suddenly fixed on the advertising banner that happened to be in the store. His eyes were perfectly rounded because he saw the figure of the man in the banner. He saw Goku in the picture! His face was exactly the same as Goku, the man who had gotten Hiro killed in the past.