It was another Sunday afternoon, and Taro Matsumoto changed into carefully prepared jeans and bell-bottom pants. Although the weather was cold, it still couldn't stop his arrogant and provocative heart.

Before leaving, Taro Matsumoto looked at the figure in the mirror for the last time, and then he whistled out with satisfaction.

Fifteen minutes later, on Harajuku Street in Shibuya, Matsumoto Taro stood at the intersection with his waist and looked around. It seemed that no one had arrived yet.

He took off his sunglasses and swayed his legs twice, feeling a little bored.

So he stuffed his sunglasses into his pocket, and he took out a delicate amber walkman from his pocket.

Unlocking the soft wire wrapped around the body, Taro Matsumoto gently pinched the same amber headphones with both hands, and stuffed them into his ears hidden under his fluffy hair in a casual manner.

This set of movements was smooth and the young man who was also waiting on the side was stunned.

What is this? The beautiful body is so small and the earphones that can be stuffed into your ears, which is so cool.

The young man really wanted to ask if it was Sony's new walkman, but seeing Taro Matsumoto enjoying the music shaking his head.

In the mind of not causing trouble for others, he pressed down on the curiosity in his heart.

Everyone who had received the exact recovery looked at each other, and then they looked at the strange costumes on their bodies at the same time.

"But this flashman is much cooler than Sony's Walkman."

So every week or two, another strange-looking dress will be created.

And the unheard earbuds of earphones that can be stuffed directly into the ears without affecting the hairstyle?

Being independent, pursuing new things, and at the same time, desire to be valued by others.

Flash! And this cool gesture and the eye-catching lightning mark instantly filled the hearts of the young people around them.

"Hey, I haven't heard of Shirakawa Electric"

They claim to be trend pioneers and disdain to wear the same set of clothes every time.

These elements gathered together and instantly hit their hearts.

If you do odd jobs by yourself and buy less outfits, wouldn’t this flashman be placed in front of you?

Taro Matsumoto raised the machine in his hand and faced everyone with the lightning mark and Shirakawa Electric logo.

"25,000 yen? Wouldn't that be cheaper than Sony's walkman?"

"Matsumoto, my hairstyle is very good today."

"Qimizu-kun, today's clothes are also very cool."

However, it is said that this is Shirakawa Electric, and the new product that is ready to launch has not yet been launched.

No matter what kind of psychology it is, the word Flashman instantly captures their hearts.

Ken Shimizu, who was familiar with Taro Matsumoto, saw Matsumoto who was shaking his head from afar.

"Where can I buy flashman? How much does it cost?"

The reason for coming here is to make a name or to vent, but most people seek spiritual sustenance.

Because it is not one or two, but in groups, it is known as the "Bamboo Shoots Family".

Calculate the time to Christmas, it seems... it's still up to you.

That's right, it's cool!

"It doesn't seem to be very similar. I remember Walkman is blue and seems to be a little bigger than that."

There were more than one or two, but they left in groups.

“Yes”

In the chaos, they even thought about why there was a problem that some people had already had before it was launched.

To be honest, Taro Matsumoto didn't quite understand what this gesture meant, but he thought it was cool.

"That's right, it's just 25,000 yen. In short, it's not two days before Christmas. You can tell when you go to the store."

They were a little unbelievable because the so-called flashman is more upscale than Sony's.

But such a beautiful machine must not be cheap.

Others around him asked what the situation was, so they spread the word by word of mouth and spread the rumor.

They were short of money and looked at Taro Matsumoto fiddling with the flashman in their hands with envy. It looked so good.

"In the country~"

"That's right" Seeing the faint eyes coming from around him, Taro Matsumoto felt a little proud.

The outfit they wear is about 10,000 yen, which they earned from using their spare time to do odd jobs.

So another strange scene appeared on the streets of Harajuku. Some of the young people who had just gathered here began to leave in a hurry.

Because as a bamboo shoot family, they buy a suit for themselves every once in a while.

25,000 yen?!

Everyone else didn't pay attention, but this number caught everyone's attention.

Seeing the crowds surrounding him asking each other in a verbal way, Taro Matsumoto's vanity was greatly satisfied.

They gather on the streets of Harajuku every Sunday, and then dance their bodies freely under the music of the giant recorder.

"Oh~ this one." Taro Matsumoto waved his hand indifferently, "25,000 yen, very cheap.

“Is this Sony’s new Walkman this year?”

Most of them were like Taro Matsumoto, wearing strange costumes, and some people carried a giant three-dimensional recorder that was exaggerated to the same height as half a person.

"Of course, because this is flash," Taro Matsumoto said, Taro Matsumoto gestured a Rock gesture.

They simply enjoyed the opportunity and listened to a few more flatteries. Only then did Taro Matsumoto remembered that there was still a task that had not been completed.

Why?

“So beautiful”

"Hey" Shimizu Ken's eyes were immediately attracted, "Is this a headset?"

There is also the chic and cool body, as well as pocket headphones that can be kneaded into a ball of tucked into a pocket.

This...all this is only 25,000 yen?

Not only him, but also the young people who have been curious just now, as well as many people in strange costumes gradually gathered on the streets, some of them have also noticed here.

"That ~ Matsumoto Sang" finally paid attention to the young people here since the beginning, and did not resist the temptation in his heart.

As he was showing off, he could no longer hold back. He simply took off his two headphones and took out the Walkman in his pocket.

Once the herd mentality arises, it sometimes falls into a blind spot in thinking.

These young people call themselves "bamboo shoots", as the name suggests, they are new things that break through the ground.

Matsumoto Taro's voice was confirmed again that everyone was right, it was so cheap.

Taro Matsumoto's head slightly tilted, and he picked up a small headphone and flew out from under his fluffy hair.

"This is flashman! It is Shirakawa Electric's flashman, not Sony's Walkman."

The dazzling amber body in the sun shines, Qingshui Jian is a little dazzled.

"Everyone" cleared his throat and attracted everyone's attention.

Just in this gap, a large number of young people gathered from all directions on the streets of Harajuku, and at a rough look, they were close to Xiao Yiqian.

Regardless of whether you can afford it or not, it is good to listen to it, and take a look at the charming flashman.

You can see them in the store about a few days before Christmas.”

Soon a rumor began to spread, a cool but cheap tape walkman named flashman is about to be released.

Most of them are high school students or college students, and their studies are not bad.

When everyone heard someone asks a question in their hearts, they all raised their ears.

Everyone is a student, and they are in a hurry to work and save money, and then buy this amazing flashman that has been rumored to be the first to buy.

So several organizers of the bamboo shoot clan gathering haven't figured out what's going on.

There were only a few people left in the venue that was only a few people who were a few hundred people.

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Big guys, I can't stand it anymore. The updates will slow down a little later, from 4,000 to 6,000 words.

I have been busy with work these days, and I have stayed up late to write, and my condition has declined a little.

I will adjust it later and serve better content as soon as possible for everyone to taste~

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