My daily life of exorcising demons and falling in love with a witch.

Ms. Fujimori's words left Yoshiyuki and Erina feeling somewhat uneasy.

From what she said, it seemed that the eye wasn't lost because she was punished by the group for making a mistake.

Although he was still somewhat curious about this topic, it was clear that he couldn't press the matter further, as that would be too impolite.

The two then said goodbye to the manager, left the Black Forest Cafe, and returned to the crowded pedestrian street.

"Young Miss, how long do you think it will take to get back to us?"

"I don't know, we'd better hurry," Erina muttered. "That monster is awful! We should defeat it as quickly as possible! Eating people is one thing, many monsters do that... but it has to do it by deceiving girls' feelings! That's just too much!"

"So, Miss, you should learn from this lesson," Yixing said seriously. "Don't be fooled if a monster tries to impersonate me and hide its demonic aura to deceive you."

"Don't worry, I know Yixing so well, how could I not tell if you're real or fake!" Erina chuckled and flicked her snow-white hair, which was slightly translucent in the sunlight.

This gesture inexplicably made Yixing feel quite alluring, and for a moment he was once again moved.

As expected, no matter which woman, even if they all had white hair, they were no match for Erina.

The young lady's position in his heart was far beyond the reach of anyone else.

"If anything's wrong with you, I'll notice instantly! Come over here! There are so many places to visit today! Come on, I'm going to check out the gashapon hall!"

Erina said this with a grin as she took the lead and excitedly headed into the depths of the pedestrian street.

They passed by that gashapon (capsule toy) shop yesterday, but they were too busy buying clothes to go in.

It sells gashapon toys from various anime and tokusatsu works, and the store has nearly 500 gashapon machines.

It includes various popular works, including EVA, Kamen Rider, Sailor Moon, Gundam, Pokémon, etc. The cheapest is 200 yen per turn, and the most expensive is no more than 500 yen.

After inserting a coin and pressing the button, an egg-shaped plastic shell containing the surrounding area will fall out.

Twist it open, and you'll find various anime and manga merchandise, mainly brooches and figurines. The latter is usually the case.

Because of the limited and rare items, and the continuous release of new items, it is very difficult to collect a complete set of gashapon merchandise from a certain work, and some rare figures can be sold for exorbitant prices.

Therefore, some die-hard fans will spend a lot of money on gashapon toys they can't get.

As for gamblers who want to drive around valuable models to sell for money, there are quite a few.

Therefore, Yixing is very worried that the young lady will get addicted to this game.

Its money-making ability is, in some ways, a weakened version of pachinko.

Regardless, the gashapon hall is one of the most attractive places for anime and manga fans in Akihabara, and it can swindle a lot of money from otaku every day.

Chinese tourists also really enjoy visiting here.

These ACG merchandise shops all have Chinese signs and announcements, and the staff can speak basic Chinese.

At the same time, the store also supports payment methods they are used to, such as Alipay and WeChat.

As a time traveler, Yoshiyuki misses this convenient payment method very much, but the Japanese people all use cash and credit cards.

These shops that support mobile phone QR code payments added this feature because of the large number of Chinese tourists visiting.

Walking on the streets of Akihabara, he could often hear foreign tourists talking in Chinese.

But of course he pretended not to understand, and even felt a little smug.

Being fluent in a foreign language and having an unparalleled understanding of a neighboring country's culture, though unknown to others, may not seem like a huge advantage, but having an extra trump card is always a good one.

At this moment, the two arrived next to the gashapon hall.

The dazzling array of gashapon machines thrilled Erina, and as she gazed at them, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Wow... Yixing! Look, so many gashapon capsules! There are only two gashapon machines in the village, and they only change the stock every few months. I'm already tired of them!"

"Hmm, but Miss, you're not really playing with gashapon machines. You're buying the entire machine's stock at once. I think that's no fun at all. The joy of gashapon machines should be buying them one by one and then looking forward to the moment you twist it open and see what's inside."

"What?" Erina scoffed, saying nonchalantly, "I bought them one by one too. I just bought a whole bunch and opened them all at once."

"What I mean is, Miss, you shouldn't buy so much at once..."

"Hmph, enough with the nonsense! Yoshiyuki, are you just too lazy to open any gacha boxes for me?!"

Damn it, we've been found out.

Yi Xing clicked his tongue.

Helping the young lady twist gashapon capsules was incredibly tiring, especially after training at the dojo. It made my arms ache terribly.

You might not even notice the difference after turning a few or a dozen gashapon capsules.

However, Erina would often make him twist hundreds or thousands of them in one go!

She herself was too lazy to turn on any of the lights, so she just sat on the tatami chair watching anime and playing games.

So there's a reason why Yixing is so strong now.

This has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that he was constantly tempted by young ladies but could only calm himself down on his own.

Akihabara, a place with a particularly high concentration of anime and manga culture, is where you're likely to encounter those annoying, fat otaku who would make even normal people feel awkward: wearing anime girl costumes, being overweight, and making no attempt to hide their desire for anime girls, looking extremely lewd.

For example, right now there's a fat guy wearing a Yukino Yukinoshita shirt squatting in front of the gashapon machine at the entrance of the gashapon hall, wailing loudly.

"Ugh! I still didn't get my wife! What am I going to do! I've already spent all the tuition money my mom gave me!"

Erina looked at him with disgust and instinctively hid behind Yoshiyuki, grabbing the hem of his clothes with her hand.

"Hey, Yoshiyuki, look at that fat otaku over there, he's disgusting! Why doesn't Shuten-dōji go and catch him?"

"Shh, Miss, keep your voice down, it's very impolite."

"That's true, but it's precisely because of people like this that otaku get bashed..."

"Stop talking, Miss, go inside quickly, they'll hear you."

Although he also felt that it was a waste of food for someone to live in the world to spend their tuition on something like this, Yoshiyuki still covered Erina's mouth, hurriedly grabbed her soft and slender arm, and walked into the store.

After entering the store, Erina quickly became excited and began to wander among the crowd and gashapon machines, looking at this and that, occasionally exclaiming "Oh~".

She would turn back every few steps to see if Yixing was following. Only when she saw him would she feel at ease.