My World Traveling System: The Harbinger of Death

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As Frank was walking near the shop district, a man ran towards him at an unnatural speed.

The man was muscular and rather "handsome". His double chin showed just how handsome he was, of course, especially how his face looked to be easily noticeable to have been undergone several surgeries to look like that.

Frank was surprised after he saw the man and almost jumped out of his way, but was confronted by him before he could escape the strange man.

"Hey! Boy, yes, you, please wait a second!" asked the man, rushing towards Frank.

"Eh?" asked Frank in surprise, noticing the man who was carrying something.

A muscular man with a handsome face showed up behind him, he was carrying a camera.

"You! Yes, you! T-That face… such slender figure! I can even see muscles… that hard belly- is that a six pack?! And you're so young too! Boy, have you ever considered working as a male model?" asked the man, his eyes seemed to be blazing with passion!

"W-What?" asked Frank in shock.

The man asked him very weird things!

The man giggled as he covered his mouth, he gave Frank a wink and then presented his card to him.

"I am Teriyaki Sakamoto! A famous model of male clothes and many other things, you've never heard of me, boy? I am even a body double for my physique refined in the gym! I've even worked as body double in various famous shows such as Super Sentai!" said the man.

"Y-You did? I don't recognize you." Said Frank rather coldly.

"Hahh~ Well, sometimes people don't! But I swear I am not fake! I am currently seeking talents, but everyone is just so ugly nowadays! And then, amidst an ocean of ugly people, there was YOU! Yes, you! Such a handsome young man, I couldn't believe as my eyes sparkled!" he said.

"T-This… I…" muttered Frank.

Sakamoto grabbed Frank's shoulders and urged him to not run away.

"Please stop, boya! Don't go yet! I need you! You're the chosen one!" he said.

"Please stop! I am not a Japanese either, if you can't tell I am actually westerner, American!" said Frank.

"Oh?! I knew you were from overseas! Such porcelain white skin, so tender! And those blue eyes! Oh my god! You're perfect! Perfect, boy!" he said.

"I reject wholeheartedly! I am very busy, sorry." Said Frank, as he began to move away, showing his strength to the point Sakamoto cried in pain when he almost twisted his wrist!

"Ouch! Y-You're so strong too! I cannot let you go… Ah! At least take this, please!" Sakamoto bowed down his head and gave Frank his card.

Frank sighed, grabbing the card and putting it on his pocket.

"But don't expect me to contact you." He said, walking away.

"Thanks for taking it! Please reconsider it!" he said.

Sakamoto looked at Frank walk away while sighing with pitiful eyes.

"Such a good catch, if I could had truly made this boy into my model, every single company would want him to put on their clothes… What a pity." He sighed.

Frank quickly moved to the place where he was going to meet with Harumi.

His mind was a mess bubbling with many thoughts, amongst them there were the thoughts of the annoying Sakamoto that wanted him to become a model from all things!

What the heck was up with that, anyways? It was perhaps way too much…

Frank would probably forget about the whole thing as a whole, but he still accepted the card out of courtesy.

He checked it a bit to make sure it wasn't some Chaos Agent in incognito trying to give him a bomb or something, and it wasn't.

…Maybe he was growing a bit paranoiac there.

When Frank reached the place, he stood? there and simply checked his phone, patiently waiting for Harumi to show up.

He couldn't help but feel a bit nervous.

Suddenly, a little finger touched his shoulder, and startled him.

"Huh? Ah! Harumi!"

Frank quickly smiled gently, as he looked at Harumi, she looked rather pretty today.

After so long since the first time he met her… After so many things happened, he was finally meeting her in a date, something that he might had dreamed of having with her in the past.

However, Harumi was rather angry, although her cute face was having very hard time trying to show an "angered" expression.

"Idiot… Why did you do that in the Livestream?" she asked.

"Oh… I am sorry… I just was watching you and saw you mentioned the date and got angry when those creeps suddenly began threatening you." Sighed Frank.

"Sigh, you're really hopeless." Sighed Harumi.

"I apologize… I was rash." Said Frank.

"You really were!" sighed Harumi, crossing her arms and looking at him angrily.

But she couldn't really get mad at him, she was more like surprised and flattered by what he did.

"You also gave me half a million like nothing… Are you really that rich?" she asked.

"Well… I can just buy items inside my inventory and sell them for millions to the Clan." Said Frank.

"Oh… I guess you can automatically generate amazing level items with your system… So broken…" sighed Harumi.

"Yeah, I am turning the entire economy upside down." Laughed Frank.

"Well I appreciate the money, but you can take it back if you want…" said Harumi.

"No, keep it, it was my super chat after all, for Scarlet." Said Frank with a teasing smile.

Harumi blushed a bit as she sighed again.

"Well… Whatever, let's get going. I want to go to that Mall, there are a lot of gachapon, vending machines, and arcades there." Said Harumi.

"Oh? Sure, let's go!" said Frank, feeling rather hyped.

The group quickly walked across Japan an reached a place where a lot of these machines were, there were few people at this hour, so the two rushed inside and began to test out the machines.

"Let me beat your ass in Street Fighter." She said.

"Oh? I am not losing to you so easily! Orb has trained me." Said Frank.

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