Underfoot is colorful and clear glass, like a huge glazed boulder, the light can detect people, stepping on it is like being in the sky; above the head are cornices and crested beasts, gorgeous ribbons falling from the sky, as if hanging upside down for nine days A bright rainbow and vermilion wooden stairs spiral up, as if they are directly connected to the heavenly palace.
Looking around, the entire hall is occupied by girls, wearing half-covered and half-revealed crimson kimonos, forming the most coquettish array in the world on the dance floor on the first floor.
At the very back of the hall is a golden peacock screen. In front of the screen is a huge emerald folding fan. Twenty-four girls are on both sides pulling the folding fan open and close. When the wind blows, gold powder all over the sky comes from the girls on the dance floor. It danced like a golden rain.
Gold powder fell on Angers' shoulders and leather shoes, as if the world of bliss had opened the door to desire for him.
On the second floor are tall girls wearing black kimonos. They sit on their knees one by one, with their necklines wide open, revealing skin as white as jade, which forms a strong visual contrast with the pure black of the kimono. In front of each of them is a There are musical instruments on display, such as shamisen, shakuhachi, taiko drum, 13-string koto, 17-string harp, Satsuma biwa... everything.
The old man in black feathers stood above them, smiling at Ange from a distance, and gently patted his palms with the white paper fan in his hand.
The music is played, and the singing and dancing are peaceful.
The silk, bamboo and piano strings produced crisp and wonderful sounds, and the golden dancers began to dance to the rhythm.
Hundreds of golden jade legs were flying up and down like a forest. Their movements were surprisingly consistent after thousands of exercises. Angers strolled through the golden ocean, and the five-color halo came from all directions, overflowing with color and glow. All over the sky.
Angre nodded frequently among the vast crowd of women. Upon closer inspection, each girl had a different beauty. Some were as unrestrained as fire, some were as delicate as flowers, some were as gentle as water, and some were as delicate as rain...
Bringing together so many different types of beautiful girls, only the Inuyama family in Japan has such amazing strength.
In the past sixty years, the Inuyama family has led the Japanese customs industry to its peak. The head of the Inuyama family, Inuyama Ga, has always been the well-deserved emperor of the Japanese customs industry.
When the song ends, let’s dance.
"The presence of the principal makes the flowers in front of Tamamo shine brightly!" The dancers and singers bowed together, their voices as graceful and moving as the orioles.
Forty-eight salutes were fired in unison, and tens of thousands of crimson and white rose petals fell from the sky, turning the entire Tamamo-mae ground into a sea of roses.
Angers stepped on the soft rose petals and climbed up the stairs to the third floor. A man in dark black feathers stood by the vermilion railing to greet him.
The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is full of energy. His short black and white hair is capable and strong, and his eyes are as sharp as electricity. Although the old man is no longer young, he can still see the handsomeness beneath the vicissitudes of life.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and the principal is still so young and has the same style." Inuyama He, the head of the Inuyama family, bowed and saluted.
"You are getting old, Ah He. Your hair has grown white, and you have become so majestic." Ange smiled.
"Sixty-two years have passed, and it's time for me to get old." Inuyama Ga said, "But my life has not been in vain these years, principal. I have never given up my collection. I have wanted to invite the principal to join me for a long time. I appreciate it, I finally have a chance today, are you satisfied, principal?"
"Satisfied, how can I be dissatisfied? Look at these girls, I can see that you have put your heart into it, and you have really promoted your Inuyama family's pimping business!" Anger patted Inuyama He heavily on the shoulder.
The two old men looked at each other and smiled, then opened their arms and hugged each other vigorously.
Inuyama Ga led Anger to the end of the corridor.
Opening the door, here is a quiet Japanese room. There are no fancy ukiyo-e paintings and pictures. The walls are all elegant paper grids. A long table is spread straight in the center of the Japanese room, with a copper pot filled with clear water placed on it.
A basin with fragrant tulip petals floating in it.
There is no need to dress up here, because any color will be eclipsed in front of the girls on both sides of the long table.
Angers sat down at the head of the long table. The two girls closest to him knelt down and handed him cigars and wine glasses. The necklines of their shirts were open, revealing their beautiful white skin. They were wearing ultra-short student skirts.
Are black or white stockings.
Ordinary student uniforms look more charming on them than any other outfit. Compared with the girls here, the charming singers and dancers on the first and second floors have turned into ordinary vulgar fans.
The girl on the left struck a bright flame with a match and respectfully lit a cigar for Angers. The girl on the right slowly poured the warm shochu into Angers' porcelain cup. The scene was like a famous painting of a beloved concubine serving the monarch.
Two middle-aged men sat at either end of the long table. They bowed slightly to Angers.
"The head of the Ryoma family, Mr. Genichiro Ryoma." Inuyama Ga pointed at the middle-aged man with sparse middle-parted hair and black-rimmed glasses.
"Class 83 of Kassel College, majoring in "Dragon Genealogy", and the graduation thesis is "Application of Modern Weapons to Dragon Clan", which was included in the high-quality literature archives of the library by the principal." Ryoma Genichiro said respectfully.
"The head of the Miyamoto family, Mr. Shio Miyamoto." Inuyama Ga pointed at the younger man wearing old-fashioned tortoise-rimmed glasses.
"Class of 91 at Kassel College, majoring in practical alchemy, and has won the president's scholarship and the qualification to be recommended to graduate students." Shio Miyamoto bowed.
"I remember that both the Alchemy Department and the Equipment Department offered you letters of appointment, but something happened to your family fifteen years ago, so you refused and gave up your qualifications to recommend graduate students, right?" Angers asked.
"Yes, it's a family secret. I'm sorry that I can't tell the principal."
"Yes, there is nothing to say about what happened fifteen years ago. Fifteen years later, you led the entire Rock Flow Research Institute to resign, so you have nothing to say about it, right?" Angre smiled, "Mr. Miyamoto Shio of the Rock Flow Research Institute.
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"Is the purpose of the principal's trip to hold us accountable?" Miyamoto asked calmly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Have students learned to ask questions back to the teacher?" Angers kept smiling, "It's such a tense atmosphere. The next appetizer is
What, a knife? Or a bullet?"
"Don't hurt your friendship as soon as you come to the table. As students, we should first think about repaying the teacher if we are successful, right?" Inuyama Ga hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, "Let me introduce to the principal what I have collected over the years.
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"Miwako has been learning dance, ballet, Latin, jazz, and national standard since she was three years old... She is proficient in all kinds of dances. She won a good place in the Helsinki International Ballet Competition when she was sixteen. She is an absolute dance genius!"
Inuyama Ga pointed at the tall girl with good temperament to Angers left.
"Maki, a film and television actress who became an instant hit, has a huge fan base in Japan and South Korea, and all the actors who play opposite her are top-notch male stars."
Inuyama He pointed at the girl on the right side of Ange with a pretty face and a sweet smile.
"Nanako, 21 years old, a young artist, returned from studying at the Royal Academy of Music in the United Kingdom. She has sung at the British Royal Concert and received high praise!"
Inuyama He gave a light high-five: "Hey, Nanako, sing a few words for Principal Angers!"
The girl who was named stood up gracefully and started singing gracefully. The soprano echoed in the Japanese room. Her singing voice was ethereal and melodious, like clear Sanskrit sounds, like the sound of nature.
"Bravo!" Although Angers didn't understand the meaning of the girl's lyrics, he was moved by the sense of narrative and could not help but applaud.
"Next is Sakurano, a national treasure model..." Inuyama looked at a girl with long hair covering her face in the middle of the long table, "Hmm? Sakurano, are you feeling uncomfortable today? Why are you hunched over and lowering your head?
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"Hey, Ahe, girls are as weak as cherry blossoms. If she feels uncomfortable, let her rest well without showing off." Ange waved his hand, "Seeing these girls, I believe you still understand my aesthetics, Ahe."
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While Angers was talking, he used his peripheral vision to look at Sakurano, who had been kneeling on the seat with her head bowed and silent, unable to see her face clearly. Her figure of over 1.7 meters tall was indeed outstanding among Japanese girls, but he had no reason to feel that this girl was revealing.
There was an inexplicable feeling of familiarity... like a familiar acquaintance reunited in a foreign land.
Just at this moment, the chef appeared pushing a one-meter-long wooden bucket boat, which was covered with sashimi, sushi and crab roe. The master in charge of soju also came carrying a half-person-high wine tank on his shoulders, just like in ancient times.
Lux, the mud seal is opened, the white mist is thick, and the aroma of wine overflows.
"Ah, you are very interested." Angers smiled and raised his wine glass, as if he were a host, "Enjoy and drink, gentlemen, for this wonderful night!"
Genichiro Ryoma and Shio Miyamoto looked at Ange, who was mainly a guest, and had to raise their glasses to drink with them. Some of the prepared remarks came to their lips and were washed down by the hot wine.
"Come on, come on, everyone toasts to the principal." Inuyama He called on the girls to toast Anger, "Miwako, didn't you see that the principal's wine glass is empty? Maki, didn't you learn Thai massage in the TV series?
What's the trick? Relax your shoulders for the principal!"
"Principal, why don't we stay here tonight?" Inuyama Ga stroked Nanako's beautiful legs and laughed, "Tamamo-mae has been cleared for three days. These girls should take a rest after working for so long. I will notify their agency to stop everything.
I stay here with the principal for all the activities... I just don’t know if the principal’s body and bones can handle it at such an old age, hahahaha!”
"'Aga, you are so stubborn that you have not hesitated to push your most beloved goddaughters to me. Your heart must be bleeding." Anger hugged him from left to right, just like an ancient Japanese emperor.
He said, "What a generous bribe. Anyone who can refuse such an attractive suggestion is not considered a man, right?"
Ryoma Genichiro and Miyamoto Shio looked at each other. The banquet had completely gone astray. They couldn't get a word in, and they couldn't influence the direction of the matter. They could only drink one glass after another.
And the most embarrassing thing is that Ange and the head of the Inuyama family are surrounded by Yingying Yanyan. They are so happy. They are just the two of them. They are like middle-aged losers who have been kicked out by their wives, hiding in the corner and mouthing off one after another.
Drinking the bitter wine of sympathy for each other.
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If Tamamozen is the best paradise for men in the entire Shinjuku area, then Takamagahara is the most famous paradise for women in the entire Men's Flower Street.
In Gao Tianyuan's basement, Caesar was shocked when he just opened the door. Outside the door was a voluptuous... fat mass!
To be precise, he was a sturdy fat man, nearly two meters tall and weighing a conservative estimate of at least two hundred kilograms. Not only that, he was also wearing extra-large high heels of at least size 48, and his waist was 1.5 meters tall.
In the hot miniskirt above, the face as majestic as the Vajra Dharma is smeared with crimson eye shadow, flaming lipstick and rose-red blush.
Caesar didn't know what words to use to describe this scene.
He originally thought that there would be no high-heeled shoes of this size and such a wide miniskirt in this world, because such an outfit could not be worn on any woman in the world today. Even the "giant" female stars of the NBA seemed to be confused in front of such a suit.
Seems compact.
"Whose family is fat..."
Caesar wanted to say whose pig demon had turned into a spirit and ran out of the pig pen and secretly put on makeup. But before he finished speaking, Chu Zihang suddenly jumped out of the bathtub and pressed the back of Caesar's head.
, forcing Caesar to bend down and bow with him: "Hello, Fujiwara-senpai."
The "Pig Demon Man" nodded, stuffed a package into Chu Zihang's arms, and said: "Tonight is your debut, the store manager hopes you will perform well."
The man came and left in a hurry, his high heels making a loud sound on the floor as he walked. It seemed that the whole building was vibrating. Caesar's eyelids also jumped with the frequency of the vibrations... He thought to himself, what brand are these high heels?
I will give Nono a pair later. Whether they look good or not is the second priority. The quality is really good. It is definitely a weapon comparable to a sword for self-defense!
"His name is Fujiwara Kansuke, and he is the veteran cowherd here." Chu Zihang introduced to Caesar, "I heard that he used to be an ozeki-level sumo wrestler, and he is only one step away from the top 'yokozuna'.
He was a hot star in the entire sumo wrestling and entertainment circles. Later, a fan couldn't accept the news of his engagement and jumped off a building. He suddenly realized overnight that a man's ikebana lies in fraternity, so he immediately married the popular Japanese drama star who was engaged to him.
The actress broke up and went to work as a cowherd, which caused a sensation in Japan at the time."
"A fat transvestite... Japanese people really have strange tastes." Caesar whispered.
"Gao Tianyuan is the top Cowherd club, and the exhibition system is also the strictest. All Cowherds must go through three steps: first show, internship period, and store manager assessment. Only those who pass all can stay here and become official Cowherds."
Chu Zihang said.
"The number of votes for your first show determines your .asxs., your development during the internship period determines your talent, and the store manager assessment is a decisive factor in life and death. Cowherds who can survive here... In a certain way
Said, it is more stringent than entering the executive department of the college."
"Have you ever considered Professor Schneider's feelings when comparing the execution department with the Cowherd's shop?" Caesar rolled his eyes, "By the way, that fat... Did Senior Mr. Fujiwara say that today is the day of our debut?"