Heavy rain fell in torrents, flooding the city of Tokyo and forming rivers on the streets, seemingly non-stop all night long. The petals of the cherry blossoms were knocked off the branches, and pink and white petals were spread on the surface of the water flow.
The whole floor is covered with flowers, just like the gorgeous cherry blossoms... Unfortunately, no one has the grace to stay up late at night and admire the falling flowers and cherry blossoms on the street in the heavy rain.
Large shopping malls and street shops are closed. The streets that usually have neon lights appear extremely deserted in the heavy rain. Due to the influence of the extreme weather, there are no vehicles or pedestrians on the streets, even those that usually open all night.
Nightclubs, boutiques and strip clubs are also closed, because staying open all night is bound to be a loss-making business.
However, there are still several large storefronts with neon signs and welcome lights still on. These are the leading nightclubs in the entire Kabukicho Street. Of course, leading nightclubs cannot show signs of decline, even in such a harsh environment.
Similarly, in fact, these big nightclubs also have the intention of competing with each other. No one wants to be compared with others. Takamagahara is one of these big nightclubs.
With the humpback whale character of the store manager, of course Takamagahara is the leader of all the cowherd shops in Kabukicho, so Takamagahara's neon sign has never been turned off. No matter how bad the weather is, no matter how deep the night is, the door of this store
It is always open, and there is always a waiter in a tuxedo standing under the flashing light sign, wearing snow-white gloves, with a kind smile on his face, so that the girl who has lost her way here can feel the warmth of home.
But tonight Takamagahara did not welcome a lost girl, but a man...a man who looked like a tramp.
The "tramp" had a sweater wrapped around his head and was walking from a distance in the heavy rain. He slowly approached Takamagahara... To be precise, it was the waiter who greeted guests near the door of Takamawara store. He asked in broken Japanese:
"How much time is it for you... How much time is it for you!"
The waiter turned around when he heard the sound, looking at the "tramp" with vigilance and scrutiny.
He was a tall and burly man, more than a head taller than the average Japanese adult male. His slender face was wrapped in a goose-yellow knitted sweater. The function of the sweater did not seem to protect the rain, but more like water accumulation...
The water curtain formed a curtain and fell from the "tramp's" beard that had not been shaved for an unknown period of time.
The upper body of the "tramp" is wearing a T-shirt between white and gray. The T-shirt has been soaked by the rain, which outlines his strong muscles and plump body hair. His lower body is a pair of washed blue jeans.
...No, maybe it's dark blue, but it's faded after being worn for too long. It looks like it was just pulled out of a garbage dump and put on. The "tramp" still holds half a bottle in his hand.
Coca-Cola, I don’t know if it was leftover from someone drinking it on the roadside.
The waiter sighed deeply, thinking that it was not easy to make a living, and this guy was a poor man, so he took off his work gloves, took out a thousand yen bill from his tuxedo pocket, and slapped it there.
In the hand of a "tramp", he pointed to the other side of the street, indicating that if the other person was too hungry, he could buy a hamburger from the vending machine there to fill his stomach. Then the waiter wiped his hands with a handkerchief and wiped his hands with Xian Chen.
Put on dyed white gloves.
The "tramp" looked down at the thousand yen note in his hand. His pupils were incredibly wide, just like a bachelor who saw a naked beauty. He looked up at the waiter to confirm that the other party had not taken back the note.
After saying what he meant, he quickly stuffed the banknotes into his crotch to prevent the other party from regretting it.
"Excuse me." The homeless man came over shamelessly again, "Excuse me, is this Gao Tianyuan?"
The waiter looked at the homeless man suspiciously, then pointed to the flashing neon sign above his head: "It's Takamagahara...don't you know Japanese?"
As he spoke, the waiter couldn't help but put his hands around his nose to block the stench emanating from the "tramp". He tried to restrain himself as quickly as possible not to show disgust. In fact, he didn't wave the other person away at this time.
This waiter is extremely well-trained and well-mannered.
"So... I'm actually a foreigner." The homeless man took off the knitted sweater wrapped around his head, revealing a standard foreign face.
He smoothed his hair to the back of his head and showed a smile that he thought was handsome, "I actually know a little bit about Japanese, Ya Zhu Die Ya Zhu Die, Qi Mo Ji Qi Mo Chicken... I learned it from your Japanese movies,
Is your pronunciation pretty standard?”
The waiter showed a disgusted expression, looking at the tramp as if he were looking at a strange lunatic. His tone also became colder: "I'm sorry, Gao Tianyuan is a high-end club specially opened for female guests. We have never received men.
Bin's precedent. Moreover, Gao Tianyuan's consumption is not low. Our guests are generally upper-class people with a certain spending power. People like you..."
"Oh, what's wrong with me like this? You look down on me with your tone? Why, your Gao Tianyuan only accepts upper-class people, do I look like a lower-class person? Or do I seem to have no spending power?" The homeless man said first.
He asked in a high-spirited manner with raised eyebrows, then looked down at his ragged clothes, and changed the subject, "Yes, you noticed it anyway, brother, you are worthy of being in this line of work, you are really sharp-eyed!"
"To be honest, my life experience is miserable!" The homeless man knelt down in front of the waiter without any thought. This nervous behavior shocked the waiter, "I lost my mother when I was young.
I lost my father when I was five years old, and I followed my grandfather to make a living. As a result, my grandfather was brutally killed by Japanese pirates when I was ten years old... Oh, I forgot, the word Japanese pirates refers to you... Sorry, that means you were killed by pirates of the Caribbean.
Feed the sharks, and then I will be left alone and helpless to survive to this day."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "My life is miserable! It has been twenty-eight years, and I have never had a full meal! What kind of life do I live?
What kind of day is this!" The homeless man held the waiter's hand, pressed his face against the back of the waiter's hand, and actually squeezed out two tears, "I heard that Gao Tianyuan can make people feel the warmth of home, I
I came here specially to seek refuge, is it true? If it is true, brother, can you give me a bowl of five-eye fried rice first? If possible, it would be even better to have spicy clams and fried saury as appetizers!"
The waiter struggled to take his hand out of the homeless man's hand. He couldn't help but sigh that this guy was as strong as a bull. On the other hand, he complained in his heart that this guy was not only a homeless man, but also seemed to have some kind of spiritual problem.
Question, this guy doesn't look like a normal person at all... He's already so hungry that his chest is touching his back, so he still needs spicy clams and fried saury to appetize?
"Our goal in Gao Tianyuan is indeed to allow customers to experience home away from home service...but you are not a customer either." The waiter said helplessly.
While the waiter was visually observing the size difference between himself and the "tramp", he thought that if he used force to drive him away and the other party fought back, he would definitely suffer a loss. He had already planned to notify former national sumo wrestler Kansuke Fujiwara to handle the matter.
But the next second the homeless man suddenly stopped. The waiter saw that his eyes were staring at somewhere on Gao Tianyuan's door, so he followed his gaze.
There is Takamagahara's wall of honor. On the wall are posters of the three people with the highest performance in Takamagahara in the past week, symbolizing the benchmark of the cowherd world in Tokyo. For ordinary cowherds, if their photos can climb up that wall of glory
It was a matter of honoring one's family and having no regrets in life... The waiter immediately understood that he had also been impressed by the heroic looks of the three popular cowherds in Takamagahara.
"They..." The homeless man pointed at the posters of the three people, eyes widening.
"Are you envious? Not to mention you, I am envious. This is a successful man!" The waiter looked at the three shining posters and couldn't help but sigh, "I have to admit that some things are different from person to person.
, this is life, some people are born to be stars, even if they are cowherds, they can be admired by everyone, some people are born to be poor and beggars... Oh, I am not connoting you... But if you sneak into Gao Tianyuan, you will
Don't think about it. A guy like you looks like you're going to rush straight to our kitchen in Takamagahara, stuff the food in the refrigerator into your mouth randomly, and then lie on the floor pretending to be crazy. If I let you sneak into the store, say
Maybe my job will be lost too!"
"Damn! I'm so poor that I can't afford to eat, and these three guys are acting like shit!" The homeless man ignored the waiter's words, but exclaimed in surprise at the three posters.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about? Pay attention to your wording! You insult these three people, you are insulting us, Gao Tianyuan, you know!" The waiter was unhappy, and he frowned deeply, "You shouldn't be talking about these three people.
Is he an old acquaintance of yours or something, rushing to the door to establish a relationship? I can tell you that even Miss Haruli, the general agent of Mitsui Foundation in the Kanzhong area, or Ms. Chiyo, the barrister of Nishimura Law Firm, want to meet the three of them.
You need to make an appointment in advance, you know? Look at what you are wearing and then look at what they are wearing, those three are not from the same world as us at all!"
"Oh, how can I understand them? I understand each of these sluts better than each other." The homeless man pointed at the tallest of the three posters, "This guy, this guy, how many times have I slept with him?
He's been 20 years old. Don't look at the sanctimonious pretentiousness in his photos. This guy would fight with me in the dormitory because of a pistol leg. In the photos, he looks like a human, but in private he is a real dog! Don't say that he has changed.
He put on slutty clothes, put on seductive heavy makeup, and even had his photos edited. He had sex reassignment surgery, had his breasts enlarged, put on a miniskirt, and turned into a pornographic girl. Even if he was thrown into the crowd, I would recognize him at a glance.
Get him out!"
"Hey, who allows you to insult Sakura-senpai like this! Insulting this senior is slapping our store manager in the face, you know! Do you know how much energy and appeal our store manager has on this street!" The serviceman was angry.
Instead of attacking one place, he pointed at the "tramp" and prepared to go to the store to scare him away. "I can see that you are not a beggar or a psycho. You are here to cause trouble! You are just here to cause trouble, right? You have the guts."
Just wait for me! When our seniors come, you will have something to look at!"
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In Gao Tianyuan, a drunken woman leaned on Chu Zihang's chest, unwilling to leave.
Chu Zihang winked wildly at Caesar and Lu Mingfei, but the two good brothers looked at their noses and hearts, as if they didn't see Chu Zihang's eyes asking for help. They sat on the sofa and let Chu Zihang be
Drunk women take advantage of others and remain indifferent.
This is Takamagahara's last client tonight, and one of the most difficult clients, Ms. Chiyo from Nishimura Law Firm.
Ms. Chiyo is a well-known barrister. In the workplace, she dominates the industry with her extremely oppressive strong-woman aura and rigorous and rigorous logic. Her most lethal weapon is to frown her beautiful and sharp brows and use a snort-like tone.
Asking "Why are you not as good as a woman?"
No matter how proud a man is, he will be defeated by these words. Even when the general manager of Nishimura Law Firm and this female lawyer have a dispute over some work issues, they will not avoid giving in. Ms. Chiyo's private life
No one dared to ask or investigate further.
Ms. Chiyo has just turned thirty this year, which is the most intellectual and charming age for a woman. Her biggest secret and the most difficult thing to deal with is that Ms. Chiyo’s nature is actually very different from her usual appearance. In other words,
Ms. Chiyo is actually a complete and utter...shaker in private.
But Ms. Chiyo’s fiancé is helpless and henpecked, so Ms. Chiyo has been putting off getting married because he doesn’t feel any love or pleasure from that man at all. She feels that as long as she doesn’t get married, she will be free.
Until she could find a man who could control her perfectly, Ms. Chiyo traveled to various nightclubs every night.
By chance, Ms. Chiyo met the cold-faced handsome Ukyo in Takamagahara, and she completely became Ukyo's prisoner.
"Ukyo, I will go to South Korea tomorrow to fight an important lawsuit. My colleagues and juniors around me think that a woman like me is invincible and capable of doing anything. But in fact, they don't know that I will get nervous every time there is a lawsuit.
No, I got myself drunk the night before." Ms. Chiyo stroked Chu Zi's well-defined abdominal muscles, "I am also a woman, and women are animals that are easily scared. No one else understands me, but you must understand me.
Me, right Ukyo?"
Ms. Chiyo raised her head and looked at Chu Zihang with spring eyes, as if she was begging this man to give her gentle comfort.
Looking at the looks of Lu Mingfei and Caesar, he knew that those two guys couldn't protect him. Chu Zihang could only bite the bullet and said coldly to Ms. Chiyo in his usual tone: "You talk too much tonight.