It was nearing evening when he returned from Far Moon.
The setting sun vanished into the cluster of buildings to the west, coating the old shopping street's buildings with a layer of golden sunset, casting a more serene atmosphere.
Since using food to drive Miss Feng Zhixi off last time, this "real estate queen" hadn't come bothering him for a long time. Xia Yu, coming out of Ueno Station, entered the shopping street, but stopped in front of a seafood store that was closing down.
Almost all the furniture and decorations in the store had been moved out, and three or four cleaners were sweeping up.
"Uncle Gu Cheng!"
Xia Yu called out to a middle-aged man in a hurry with a trustworthy face, asking in surprise, "Is the seafood store being renovated?"
This middle-aged man, named Kuchiyama, shook his head and said, "I'm leaving the shopping street."
"Leaving?" Xia Yu frowned.
