"We are just asking casually...don't worry about it." Blazing God responded awkwardly: "Then let's complete the last part of the mission."
At night, the lights are on. There are few passers-by under the street lights on the alley. This is a residential area, so it is not very lively at night. At most, there is an occasional truck carrying goods or the sound of a dog barking in the distance.
Musu, Chishen and others separated at the intersection. Their target was a convenience store not far away, while Musu was in a business district, Kabukicho or something like that.
After being separated from Mu Su, Chi Shen felt a lot more relaxed for no reason, as if he had gotten rid of a burden. Then he felt guilty about the thoughts he had. To be fair, Mu Su did not cause any trouble to the mission, but he was more cheerful in his words and deeds.
The job in the convenience store is easy to get started. Except for Lord Grim, who was excited by Mu Su's excitement, Chi Shen and Wen Xiang have already packed up the goods under the leadership of the store manager.
On the other side, on the way to Kabukicho, Matsu created a poignant story in his mind: "The Little Boy Who Sold His Butt"
Before the story was even conceived, Maksu had already arrived at Kabukicho in this city.
Compared to the desertedness of the day, night is the time that belongs here.
Along the entire long street, pink neon lights flashed with ambiguous light. The doors of Cowherd's shops on both sides of the street were wide open, and their signboards were moved to the street. Publicists and pimps stood in front of their respective Cowherd's shops to solicit customers. Occasionally, there would be people in front of the shops.
There are strong men dressed as bunny girls serving them, and they pose in various seductive and eye-catching poses.
The long street is crowded and noisy. The slight difference is that most of the tourists on this long street are women.
It fits the tone of this world quite well.
After observing secretly in the corner for a while, Mu Su stopped a good prey. A woman in black stockings wearing a professional skirt, who looked rich and good-looking.
Musu licked his lips, then thought about it, and then he opened his collar and exposed his left shoulder, thinking he was tempted: "Do you want a cowherd? It's only 100,000 yen."
"Huh?" The woman looked shocked, and then looked around for something: "Where is the camera? Are you recording a porn show?"
"I'm making money, I'm a male high school student." Mu Su tried his best to promote his selling point.
The woman seemed to be moved, and her Adam's apple squirmed. But she was afraid that this was a scam, so she seemed hesitant.
Hmm? Adam's apple?
Upon discovering this, Mu Su looked stern and ran away without looking back.
After that, Musu followed the same pattern and stopped several women one after another. They were either not interested or thought it was a trap and refused. Musu's self-promotion plan failed repeatedly.
Not far away, in a dark alley, a woman in a black suit silently observed Mu Su, who was promoting himself among the crowd, took a deep look, turned and walked into an iron gate in the alley.
There is a room inside the iron door. There are no windows, and the only light source is the TV, which is facing the couch. The program played on the TV makes the room light and dark.
A woman with a ponytail was leaning lazily on the sofa, her long legs wrapped in black stockings stretched out on the tea table in front of her. Four women in black suits stood upright behind the sofa, with black sunglasses blocking most of their expressions and expressions.
Since this is Kabukicho, these people must exist.
"Boss, there is a new guy who doesn't understand the rules and is pulling people around."
"What's the background?" the ponytail girl asked lazily.
"It's very unfamiliar... I've never seen it before."
"Go and bring him here personally."
Behind the sofa, a figure in a suit followed him out. After a while, the two of them came back, leading behind them the people they said were soliciting customers.
"1,000 yen! Only 1,000 yen. The male high school student will bring it back..." Musu started shouting before he entered the door. When he saw that there were four people in the room inside the door, his voice suddenly became softer and he muttered timidly.
: "There are so many people...but we have to pay extra..."
"Shut up!"
Ever since Mu Su arrived, he had been talking non-stop. The pony-tailed girl on the sofa was so noisy that her brain hurt and she couldn't help but yell.
"It's so noisy."
"Don't worry, I won't bark when I'm working." Mu Su promised seriously.
"Get out! I'll let you speak." She pushed her subordinate's face away and cursed. She thought to herself that she was angry with a man, so her tone couldn't help but become calmer: "Which store are you from? You don't understand the rules so much."
.Isn’t it clear that I, the Tororoji Temple, protects the second town of Beniike?"
"I am an amateur." Mu Su said the few remaining words in his mind.
"Amateur?" The pony-tailed girl on the sofa looked Musu up and down: "It doesn't look like it...but it doesn't matter. If you want to do this, I can arrange a place for you."
"Then I really want to thank you for eight generations of ancestors." Mu Su couldn't help but be happy.
Why was the pony-tailed girl so awkward when she felt like thanking her, she waved her hand and asked her subordinates to take him away quickly -
At the same time, on the other side-
"What the hell kind of game is this! I play games to relax, not to do this damn job!"
With an explosive mentality, Lord Grim suddenly dropped the milk carton in his hand. The roar and the sound of breaking glass attracted the consternation of the customers in the store.
"This game is very different from other games, and no game can be liked by everyone. It's not surprising that some people can't stand it." Blaishen, who was carrying packing boxes not far away, said to Wen Xiang, who was sorting the shelves.
"I'm sorry." Lord Grim also realized that he was inexplicably irritable. He took a deep breath, spit it out, and ignored the astonished customers and clerks. He said to Chi Shen and Wen Xiang on the other side of the shelf: "I
Go outside and get some air."
As he spoke, he stepped over the mess on the ground and pushed the door open.
"He probably won't come back." Wen Xiang stood on tiptoe and raised his head, watching Lord Grim go out and disappear into the night through the gap between the shelves.
*ehmo: Currently the most extensive and popular literary reading platform in the Federation. It has collected nearly 90% of modern literary works. Even fantasy novels from hundreds of years ago are included. Its popularity has always ranked among the top 50 in the entire galaxy network.
.It has adapted countless popular film and television works and games. Because of the low threshold, anyone can create, so much so that their promotional slogan is: everyone is a potential author of ehmo.
*Ehmo will be extremely tough on certain regulations when it comes to signing contracts with its authors. Because of the status quo of being a dominant company, there are very few people who resist.
Chapter completed!