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Chapter 397

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After leaving the shopping street, Maple and Robin took two turns and arrived at a street that was decorated in pink.

They could see that there were some gorgeously dressed women holding fans on the buildings on both sides of the street. They were smiling and waving their hands to attract customers.

"A brothel …"

Robin muttered in a low voice.

Maple didn't stop and continued walking forward calmly. He glanced around and chuckled. "Compared to the brothel brothel I met in other countries, the style here is somewhat different."

The Country of Peace was a country with a rather ancient style. The brothel streets were also quite ancient in style. There were brothel brothels that sold their bodies, as well as brothels that only performed singing and dancing.

Maple wasn't very interested in the former.

Because he didn't know how many girls wanted to have sex with him. In a situation where he was coveted by others all day long, there was basically no need for him to vent his physical desires.

He was a little interested in the latter. After all, in the Naruto world, the technology tree had already developed to the modern level. There were even movies. But all the way from the Grand Line, he had never entered such an archaic country.

After a while.

On the east side of the brothel street, in the most prosperous brothel.

In a certain room, a man with slanted eyebrows was kneeling and yawning, revealing a sleepy look.

He was the guard of Shogun Orochi, but his real identity was Chuan Jiro, one of the Akabane Nine Heroes under Mitsuki Omita. After escaping from Orochi's pursuit, he changed his appearance and hid under Orochi's command.

During the day, he served as the guard of Orochi, and at night, he often acted, stealing the ill-gotten wealth of the nobles and secretly distributing it to the civilians in various oppressed and bullied towns.

Because he was the guard of Orochi, he was in charge of almost the entire Flower City. The brothel street was also managed by him, and he was responsible for dealing with all kinds of people who dared to cause trouble here.

"What's going on …"

Just as the Deathless Man yawned and sat there sleepily, closing his eyes to take a nap, he suddenly heard some chaotic movements coming from outside.

Shaking his eyebrows, Chuan Jiro stood up, opened the door and went outside, and looked downstairs.

He saw a large number of geishas on the first floor, each with a lustful face, clustered around a table, each trying their best to show their charm.

"This is too much of an effort."

"Who is that guy …"

Chuan Jiro yawned.

Although it was his job to entertain guests, with so many people clustered together, all of them trying their best to show their charm to attract the attention of the guests, such a sensational scene was rare.

Usually, it would only attract the most upper-class geishas of the entire brothel street when Orochi the Great came over.

As for the others.

Even if the head of the powerful Orochi Imperial Court, Fulushou, came over, it would not cause such a big commotion.

Chuan Jiro's first reaction was that Orochi had come over, but in the end, it was a young man that he had never seen before.

"Hey hey! I'm still sitting here!! "

Compared to Chuan Jiro, the other guests sitting on the first floor, upon seeing this scene, began to complain in dissatisfaction.

The geishas who were just pouring wine and dancing, suddenly all ran to the other side. How could they endure this?

"Where did that brat come from!"

"What's going on?"

"Hey hey, don't you guys want money anymore?!"

Accompanied by many dissatisfied and angry voices, some of the geishas came back to their senses and returned to their respective guests.

However, most of the other geishas still had red cheeks, and their watery gazes gathered in another direction.

Apart from Feng Ye, there was naturally no one else who could be so popular to such an extent.

"Ah … it seems that even if you ask them to pay money to spend the night with you, they would still be willing."

Robin sat down next to Feng Ye and poured him a glass of wine as she spoke with a smile.

Feng Ye reached out and flicked Robin's forehead. He was both angry and amused as he asked, "What do you mean by paying money to spend the night with me?"

Although Robin's words made some sense, and Feng Ye was indeed a handsome man to such an extent, it still sounded far too strange.

Besides, he was only here to enjoy the singing and dancing and experience some of this old-fashioned lifestyle.

Robin's large eyes curved into crescent moons.

To be honest, for the current her, as long as she could stay together with Feng Ye, she would be happy no matter where she went, even if it was a brothel.

That was because she knew that Feng Ye looked down on those gorgeously dressed women who were crowding around him.

The geishas continued singing and dancing.

However, because of Feng Ye's existence, almost all the geishas who were doing their best to perform were constantly looking in Feng Ye's direction with affectionate expressions.

Compared to drinking with customers who had strange appearances or were simply old geezers, being chosen by Feng Ye would naturally be a completely different experience.

The other customers also noticed the geishas' expressions, and they gradually began to feel sullen.

Although this was a brothel, and the geishas were free to perform as they pleased, unless they were paid to drink with a man, almost all the geishas were doing their best to please a single man, and it was inevitable that they would feel sullen.

The point was...

It would be fine if that man was some sort of powerful and influential figure, but they didn't even recognize him. It was obvious that he was just a nameless nobody who had appeared out of nowhere.

"That bastard..."

Finally.

A man who was sitting behind a table surrounded by several geishas showed a hint of anger on his face.

He picked up the wine glass in his hand, but he didn't drink the wine in the glass. Instead, he fiercely threw the glass on the ground.

Crash!!

The wine glass was smashed into pieces.

"Kui... Kui Buro -sama..."

The geishas next to him were startled and said with a trembling voice.

The person in front of him was a cadre under the command of General Orochi, who was responsible for the taxation of the entire Flower City. He was a real big shot in the Country of Peace.

When such an existence suddenly became angry, it was inevitable that the nearby geishas who were serving him would tremble in fear.

"Where did this kid come from..."

"Get that bastard out of here!"

Kui Buro angrily slammed the table.

With his status in the Country of Peace, he only needed to maintain respect in front of General Orochi and a few others. As for the others, even the Crazy Man who was in charge of this red-light district, he had to treat him with respect.

But today, all the geishas here were paying attention to the kid in front of him, almost ignoring him, a big shot who could shake the entire Flower City with a stomp of his foot. Even the geishas who were serving him were looking at Maple from time to time, not paying any attention to him.

He was a little angry!

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