Yuan Qingsu still maintains the habit of reading books.

Whether it is Buddhist scriptures, the tram's "going first and then going" or the "North Wind and the Sun" in "Aesop's Fables", they are of great help to practice.

On May 17, the warm wind blew across the campus, making people feel refreshed.

At noon, Yuan Qingsu, Yacai, Daoye and Kishida were reading books in the school study room. He read the lt; the equal sign is not the answer, but the equal value of the left and right sides, and the way of thinking about the practice.

When you look up when you are reading a book, you can see the lush apricot trees through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When they were tired of watching, the four of them chatted endlessly.

Yuan Qingsu said that his trip to travel was very interesting. He thought it was interesting after hearing it. After all, it was just a pre-written one and said whatever he thought of.

Sometimes when it comes to interesting places, such as:

"From forward, the nearest town is still an hour and a half; backward, it is two hours before the departure point, and the car broke down in that kind of place."

"What did you do later? Call the trailer company?" Inaya held her chin and looked at him curiously.

"Do you know the towing company's phone number?" Yuan Qingsu asked back.

"I don't know." The three of them shook their heads.

"I don't know either."

"Then why did you come back?" Yacai asked.

"Meet a beautiful woman? Then the beautiful woman helps tow the truck!" Kishida said with great certainty.

"Is that kind of movie plot possible? I pushed it back."

"Push, push back?" The three of them looked at him in disbelief.

"Yeah." Yuan Qingsu nodded, "Fix the steering wheel with a rope and push it from behind."

"How long will it take to push? Are you not tired?"

"Fortunately, I have never felt like that in my life, I deeply felt that the world was so big."

"Hahaha!" The three of them burst into laughter.

Inaba covered her stomach and Yacai covered her mouth. She had just taken a sip of orange juice and Kishida slapped her thighs hard.

"The world of carts is so big." Daoye leaned down on the table, her face buried in her arms, and her body twitched because of her smile.

At this time, Yuan Qingsu couldn't help but think: If you really go on a trip like this, there would be nothing wrong with it.

Himeguchi Shiliu Ye was wearing fashionable sunglasses and sitting in the driver's seat. Shen Lin Yuko was sitting in the passenger seat, and he was pushing a cart behind him.

The car was walking slower than the ants at his feet, and was surrounded by endless wilderness. Wherever you see, there were undulating miraculous grass like the sea.

At this time, Ji Gong Shiliuye asked loudly: "Young Master Qing, what do you think?"

He held the car with his back on his back and pushed the cart in the same way as he fell to the ground. He heard her words and his face was facing Lantian, and he also replied loudly:

"The world is great!"

Will they laugh like Yacai and Daoye?

If they weren't going to fight against monsters, the little butterfly or fire fan, and even Bai Zi would be there. If so, I hope they can get down to push the cart together.

Wait, why do you need to push a cart in the deserted wilderness? You can do something else.

For example, use magic power to push a cart, or carry the car and fly back directly.

Just as Genkisu was thinking about it, Kishida suddenly exclaimed in a low voice and looked at the entrance of the study room.

Genyusu thought Aimura Kazuku appeared since he watched "The Bottom Hot Girl" when he was preparing for the exam in Tokyo University. Kishida has always been a fan of Aimura Kazuku.

The one who walked in from the entrance of the study room was not Youcun Jiachun, but a beautiful girl who was more eye-catching than Youcun Jiachun, and was Shenlin Yuzi.

Yuan Qingsu is her fan.

"It's Shenlin." Daoda whispered.

"I heard that she had asked for leave before, but someone at home was sick and she came over! Come here!" Kishida shook Genkisu's arm vigorously.

When Kazumizu Aimura saw her fans, she would show an embarrassing and polite smile because others were so excited, and then fired him from his fans.

Shen Lin Yuzi came over and came to her fans.

"Are you free in the afternoon?" she asked her fans.

"have."

"Go out with me."

"good."

At this time, Yacai, who was caught off guard, said: "Genjun, didn't you agree to go shopping in the afternoon?"

"I was free in the afternoon just now, but now I'm not free." The fan replied.

This is the attitude that fans should have. Even if they like idols, they should be dedicated.

Yuan Qingsu put together the book, stood up, greeted the three of them, and followed Shen Lin Yuzi.

"They're the two?" Kishida pointed at the two and asked Inaba and Masana.

"Ya Cai" Daoye looks at Ya Cai.

"I won't give up!" Yacai finished drinking the orange juice in one sip. The orange juice that was full of sweet just now was a little sour now.

"Where are you in Naoha?" Kishida asked.

"I won't give up!" Inaba replied.

"Let's join forces first to defeat this Shenlin Yuzi who came out of nowhere!" Yacai's eyes were firm.

"Yeah!" Inaya nodded with equal firmness.

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Yuan Qingsu and Shenlin Yuzi went out of Chimen and walked on Zhongshan Road.

A gust of wind blew, mixed with the food smell of the ramen shop across the road.

"How do you know I'm in the study room?" Yuan Qingsu asked curiously.

"Shiji in the hair."

Yuan Qingsu almost forgot that he had always had Shen Lin Yuzi's eyeliner on him.

"You didn't peek at me taking a shower, did you?" he suddenly thought.

"Who keeps staring at others?"

The god Lin Yuzi, who said this, was stared at by the pedestrians passing by.

"How do I notify you if I have something to do or when I encounter danger?"

"Photo the back of your head, and then you are good at it. Just call me."

"What does it mean to be good at? That's my love for you."

Shen Lin Yuzi did not respond to this sentence. After taking two steps, Yuan Qingsu asked again: "What's the matter with me?"

"The Yin-Yang Lao gave information. There was a member of the Ninth Group of Shinjuku who was hiding a Shinto Ninth Group. Recently, monsters have appeared in Yamanashi Prefecture and other places. The Yin-Yang Lao was short of staff and appointed others to investigate. I took over the task of investigating the Ninth Group of people."

"Aren't we going? Fight against the monsters?"

Whether it is an official practitioner or an unofficial practitioner, in addition to [Muhua Kai Yeji], you must participate in [battle] twice a year.

More than twice depends on personal wishes.

"Kill the leader of the Nine Groups first." Shen Lin Yuzi replied.

The two walked into the station and took the Toei Oedo Line. After 40 minutes, they came out from the west exit of Shinjuku.

According to the address, after walking for seven or eight minutes, the two arrived at Kabukicho.

"Are you sure you are coming here?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

"Or what would I ask you to do?" Shen Lin Yuzi handed him the photo and ordered, "You can find a way to bring this person to a remote place."

Yuan Qingsu took the photo and was a beautiful girl who looked a bit like Aomura Kazumi.

If you look closely, it is not that you look similar, but that you look more like Japanese women like to wear makeup with magazines, so at first glance, they have more or less similarities to each other.

"I've gone."

"Yeah, be careful."

"Don't worry, except Miss Shenlin, I will not touch any women!"

"'I like bad women the most. I want to put my lips on your snow-white neck.'"

"Don't you keep staring at me?"

Shen Lin Yuzi first said kindly and softly: "Silly child, I'm afraid you will be killed by a bad woman."

Then she sneered again: "You are still pursuing me like this? Even if you become a fairy and repay all your debts, there is no hope."

"I decided to take a lawyer's certificate and I will sue you sooner or later." Yuan Qingsu remembered the address behind the photo, tore the photo apart, and walked into Kabukicho.

It's still afternoon, and there are no people holding signs on the roadside, nor are they coming up to hold the tourists' arms and pulling guests with their chests.

This place will only become lively when night falls and darkness strikes.

I don’t know if there is any statement. Most of the ones that open during the day are light customs stores.

Yuan Qingsu came to the store written on the address, and there was a job advertisement in front of the door:

This is a hand massage shop.

Yuan Qingsu has seen a massager for feet, and it is the first time he has seen a massager for hands, but he feels relieved if nothing unexpected happens, Miss Shenlin should be watching the live broadcast.

The shop is small and the walkway is narrow, and there is only one person walking at the same time.

The waitress led Yuan Qingsu into a small room, very small.

There was only one small bed in the room, an iPad-like machine was placed on the small bed, and nothing else was left.

"You can specify the girl you like through the panel." The waiter introduced in a very soft voice. "The popularity rankings here are whether they are virgins, and some basic information, but most of the names are pseudonyms."

"Thank you." Yuan Qingsu picked up the machine.

"Guest." The waiter did not leave, unbuttoned the buttons on his chest and sat next to Yuan Qingsu. "If you need it, I can serve you once for free."

"No, no, thank you." Although it hurts a little about the woman's self-esteem, Yuan Qingsu still refused very firmly.

The waitress left reluctantly. Judging from her appearance, she would definitely pounce on her if she wasn't working hours.

Only Yuan Qingsu himself was left in the room, and he felt his heart beating a little fast.

This experience was too exciting for him.

I was slightly more stable in my mood and started searching on the page. I first looked at the popularity rankings. The first one was a sophomore girl from a well-known national university.

Click in, and the details page also read "big newbie", "virgin", "having a boyfriend" and other words.

"I don't believe it if it's a sophomore year or a virgin." Young Master Qing, who was still a virgin in his junior year, said to himself.

The back of the head suddenly came out and felt like the hair was pulled out.

"I'll just take a look."

Another stinging pain.

Yuan Qingsu immediately exited the details page and began to search for the anti-human practitioner.

"The enemy is very smart." He whispered while looking for it, "Everyone knows that Shinto's welfare is very good and does not lack money. Even if he likes special things, he will go to a genuine custom shop, not a light custom shop."

That Shintoist person ranks third on the popularity list.

Youhua: studying in a famous private university, and has a boyfriend who has been dating for two years

After specifying it, the interface pops up, ‘Please wait, the massager starts the shower’.

After a while, the door was gently knocked.

"Please come in." Even Yuan Qingsu couldn't help but feel nervous.

The leader of the Ninth Group had seen him on the "Romance Number". Although he didn't know that he killed her subordinates, as a member of the Ninth Group, it is very likely that he already knew that he was a cultivator.

"I'm disturbing." Youhua's dressing does not have the atmosphere of a custom shop, but is very pure.

The breasts are not big or small, the waist is slender, and the legs are slightly thick, but not ugly, and the young body is very beautiful.

She held a plate with a small wooden basin, a towel, and a bottle that looked like hand sanitizer.

When Youhua saw Yuan Qingsu sitting on the bed, she couldn't help but feel stunned. She was so handsome and even came to such a store. This was the first time she had seen her.

Most of the main customers in the store are around forty years old.

I have rich and experienced a lot, and don’t like to charge and go to such a shop to enjoy the rain of apricot blossoms that are wet with clothes and the wind of willows that are not cold on my face.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Yuhua came back to her senses and quickly lowered her head to apologize, "The first time I've seen such a handsome guest."

"Thank you." Yuan Qingsu breathed a sigh of relief, and he subconsciously thought the other party recognized him.

The room is narrow, and once the other party takes action first, he is likely to be in a life-and-death crisis.

Fortunately, God Lin Yuzi has been there.

Youhua gently closed the door, knelt beside the bed, and placed the wooden basin at her feet.

"Customers like to lie down or stand? It will be more comfortable to lie down." She said in a soft voice as if she was pursing her ears.

"This is my first time. I'm not used to lying down in front of others, just stand."

Yuan Qingsu thought that he could fight back when he stood up.

"First time?" Yuka asked in surprise with her face raised.

"Um."

"So happy!" Yuhua covered her chest, "Really? Aren't you lying to me?"

That look of Yuan Qingsu is the first time I am happy, with a strong sense of substitution, as if the other person really likes him.

This is the third one. I don’t know what level the first one is, Yuan Qingsu can’t help but think.

"Then, start."

"Yes." Yuan Qingsu handed his hand to the other party.

Yuhua seemed to be stunned for a moment, then held Yuan Qingsu's hands in both hands, and smiled and placed her lips on the back of his hands.

"There are also such services." Yuan Qingsu said.

"This is special."

"Do you make money by doing this?"

"The guest's hands look good." Yuhua couldn't help but kissed him again, and then put down Yuan Quinsu's hand. "When it's low, you can be five thousand yen a day, and you'll be a little busy, 20,000 yen."

"What are you doing like this?" Yuan Qingsu grabbed Yuhua's hand that stretched out, and his vigilance suddenly mentioned the highest level.

"That massage." Yuhua said in confusion, and then suddenly burst out laughing, "It seems that this is the first time the guest is so happy! Yuhua is so happy!"

"This, that's how it is." Yuan Qingsu let go of her hand and pretended that she had never seen the world.

Only then did he realize that the so-called hand massage refers to massage the guest with his hands and helping the other party vent his vent.

"Please relax, I will be very gentle, guests just need to enjoy it." In a soft voice, Yuhua touched Yuan Qingsu's hand.

"Ah~" she sighed softly, "It's so hot, it's soft and soft, huh? The top is completely opposite! So awesome!"

Yuan Qingsu quickly grabbed her again.

Before he could speak, Yuhua seemed to understand something and said gently: "Sorry, I'll take my time and let you enjoy it for a while."

"I'll help you clean it first." She reached her hand to Yuan Qingsu's waist.

"Wait!" Yuan Qingsu grabbed her hands.

"What's wrong?" Yuhua's voice was always very gentle from beginning to end.

Yuan Qingsu quickly turned his brain and said, "Is it okay to chat for a while?"

"Okay." Yuhua stood up, pulled Yuan Qingsu and sat by the bed, gently massaged his arms.

"This is also a special service." She whispered while pressing.

"Miss Youhua, why did she get into this industry?"

"In this world, some people have too much money to spend, and these people are eager to do all kinds of things with young girls. Some people need me, and I need money, it's that simple."

Yuhua said in a calm tone that she had long been used to this problem.

"That's how it is."

"Um."

Youhua seemed to like Yuan Qingsu's hands with distinct finger bones, rubbing them one by one.

She said in a relaxed tone: "If you sell your body, you will certainly earn more, but if you sleep naked and sleep with people you don't know, I can't accept it, so I have to come to this store."

"What a pity." Yuan Qingsu said.

"Hmm?" Yuhua tilted her head, "What a pity?"

"I just wondered if I pay 30,000 yen, would Miss Yuhua want to go out with me?"

"I have a boyfriend." Yuhua said with a smile.

Judging from her appearance, it seems that many people have said this to her.

"I can't either?" Yuan Qingsu looked at her, her voice soft, her eyes full of tenderness and fiery desire.

Yuhua lowered her head and unconsciously rubbed Yuan Qingsu's hands.

"Miss Youhua." Yuan Qingsu called gently.

"Sorry, I have a boyfriend."

Yuan Qingsu didn't say anything else, and called out softly again: "Miss Youhua."

His hands were slightly opened, connecting her five fingers.

Yuhua lowered her head and didn't say anything for a long time.

Yuan Qingsu looked at her expression and whispered: "I'll wait for you at the door."

He got up and left the room, but Yuhua didn't stop him.

When I got outside, I was in the downtown area of ​​Tokyo and was still Kabukicho, and Genyu still felt the air fresher and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He stood under a billboard and stared at the font "Hunan Restaurant·Fourth Floor" above for a long time.

Neon billboards that didn't turn on during the day looked like the eyes of dead fish.
Chapter completed!