Chapter 294
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A group of nobodies who were being chased by the pressure of competition instantly dispersed.
Qin Guan and Sister Xue strolled around slowly. Maid Cafe, Touch Bar, Inflatable Doll Shop...
"Are you thirsty, Sister Xue?"
Qin Guan and Sister Xue were embarrassed. Occasionally, there would be one or two Japanese girls standing outside the shop, trying to attract customers.
"Kawaii!" "So handsome!"
It was a pity that the girls in the service industry were afraid of foreigners. Except for high-end nightclubs, the street didn't serve foreigners.
Sister Xue, who had been protecting Qin Guan like a hen, let out a sigh of relief.
She tried to divert Qin Guan's attention by pointing at a dimly lit vending machine in the corner. "Buy me a bottle of water. I'm thirsty."
Qin Guan, with his excellent eyesight, had noticed the vending machine as soon as he'd suggested buying water. He didn't approach it, though. Something is wrong.
"What? What's the problem? "
Sister Xue took a step forward.
Suddenly, a hidden door beside the vending machine opened. A wretched man in a baseball cap was looking at the button on the machine, stroking his beard.
Sister Xue took a closer look at the machine, which was only a few meters away. Instead of colorful drinks, there were bright-colored ribbons.
The wretched man took out his wallet from his pants and began to insert coins into it. This was probably the change he was going to use to pay for the gambling machine.
"Dang, dang, dang." A red ribbon box fell to the ground, and the wretched baseball cap couldn't wait to catch the box in his hands.
With a rustling sound, the wrapping paper was unraveled.
"Hiss ….. Ah!" The baseball cap man grabbed the red silk product in the box and smelled it in front of his nose.
Sister Xue was a little flustered. She stood beside Qin Guan, who was tall and gave her a sense of security.
"What's that?" asked Sister Xue, who didn't understand.
"If I'm not mistaken, it's the underwear of the Japanese woman who served him in that shop that the man with the baseball cap visited before!"
"What? I'm not that old. Don't lie to me that you don't know Japanese words. "
"Really, look, he's coming closer."
The man in the baseball cap was swaggering towards the arcade across the street, brushing past them.
The red silk underwear that he had placed in his jacket pocket was surprisingly revealing a small lace edge.
"Speaking of which, Japan is not that far from China, right?"
"Yes."
"Why are there so many abnormal people?"
"I heard that Xu Fu of the Qin Dynasty brought 500 virgin boys and girls to settle here. You know the consequences of inbreeding …"
Qin Guan and Sister Xue joked as they left the street. About 50 meters into the street, the feeling was completely different from the outside.
The shops became bigger, and the number of double-storey condominiums increased as well. The incomparably luxurious signboards openly stated that foreigners were welcome!
Before Sister Xue entered the street, she saw the eye-catching sign shining in the countless searchlights.
"Sigh! Qin Guan, look at those men! This photo is too unprofessional! "
Sister Xue, can you pay attention to the current situation? It's not the right time to analyze the situation from a professional point of view.
There are more women on the street. It turns out that we've entered the street with the most male prostitutes.
We'd better leave now. Qin Guan grabbed Sister Xue's hand and walked towards the end of the street.
！！！！
Several men in typical hipster styles stood in front of Qin Guan and Sister Xue.
"Young man? Which shop are you from? You don't look familiar. I've never seen you in any of the shops around here. "
"Are you a wild duck hunting alone? Did you come to Shinjuku to attract customers? If he had that kind of face, as long as he appeared on this street, it would be impossible for us not to remember him. "
The golden-haired lion kings swayed in front of their eyes. The hair on their temples looked like they had been beggars for years.
They looked at him from head to toe with jealousy. He was wearing black soft leather shoes, a delicate card buckle, and a pair of suit trousers that were neither too long nor too short, showing a playful silver edge.
The black and gray trousers were pressed perfectly straight, showing off the owner's slender and beautiful legs. They looked up and down, but there was no end to them.
Damn! Can't you show some mercy to the Japanese?
The short men looked up and saw Qin Guan's upper body. He was wearing a short gray coat with no buttons, which made him look smart and capable.
The man put his hands in the pockets of his coat and didn't forget to cover his female companion behind him.
That face!
Who had lied to them and told them that newcomers in the industry had to use gorgeous hair and makeup to please their customers?
The man in front of her had a head of short hair that was neatly combed. He didn't leave a single strand of hair on his temples or bangs. His hair was very short, but it didn't affect his beauty.
Even the top girls in the biggest shops in Roppongi and Inner Street couldn't compare to him. The difference between diamonds and dust was like the difference between heaven and earth.
"Is there a misunderstanding?"
"Why would a guy like him work as a prostitute in Shinjuku? I think I'm mistaken. He looks like he's just here for a walk. "
"Do you think it's a male customer who's here to visit?"
"Maybe? That's possible. We'll have to entertain them! "
"Get up! I found him first... "
What do you mean? From what I heard from my brothers, this high-class brothel also serves male customers!
Qin Guan and Sister Xue were about to take a detour when they were suddenly blocked by one or two people.
As a metropolis with a developed tourism industry, the underworld in Japan rarely attacked pedestrians in the downtown area, even though it was legal.
They believed that they were righteous, so they wouldn't attack you unless you provoked them.
Suddenly, Qin Guan realized why he had been blocked by the girl.
Another group of three or four men walked over from the corner of the street. Their style was completely different from that of the prostitutes. At least they were tasteful.
"It's Roppongi!"
"We can't let that guy go! He must have been sent by them! "
They were both the largest brothels in Japan. Qin Guan, who had been accidentally injured, was treated with hostility by the leaders of the brothels in Japan.
"I'm sorry..."
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