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Chapter 205: Can I take photos?

"Be grateful! I closed my shop for a day for you. If you want to give me something else to do, I'll have to close for a few more days."

Where is your shop? What kind of business do you do?

"Ramen sold in Shinjuku Ward."

"Come on up!"

"Can't we just take a taxi?"

"No."

The "noble" and proud dean of Kassel College was forced to squeeze onto a small electric scooter with Uesugi Kotsugi as they went out to find food in the Tokyo night.

At 40 miles per hour, it was still too slow in Angers' eyes. The two arrived in Shinjuku at this sluggish pace.

From afar, the Genji Heavy Industries building, standing in the most bustling area of ​​Shinjuku, could be seen. Uesugi led Angers around that area.

"This is your shop."

"Ah."

Uesugi Yue parked his motorcycle, then turned and led Angers into the Sichuan restaurant, Zhenbaolou, next to his ramen shop.

Mapo tofu, stir-fried pork with green peppers, twice-cooked pork...

Uesugi Kotsushi ordered five dishes and a soup, and sat down in the lobby to wait for the food to be served.

“I thought you were going to cook me ramen,” Angers said.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to eat what I made?" Uesugi asked, looking at Angers.

“It would be nice to have you cook for me,” Angers said.

"It makes me feel a little nauseous."

“I’ve decided that I won’t cook for myself until you get back.”

Uesugi took the plastic wrapping off the bowls and plates and rinsed them with boiling tea. Ang Ze followed suit.

"Why is that?" Angers asked, puzzled.

The dishes wrapped in plastic film should be clean. They should have been cleaned by a professional dishwashing company before being delivered to the restaurant. Why should customers have to go through this trouble again?
“I heard that dishwashing companies use toilet water to wash dishes…” Uesugi Kotsushi said.

"what?"

Washing dishes with toilet water was something Angers hadn't expected.

"Didn't a magazine say that Japanese toilet water is so clean that you can drink it directly?"

"You're kidding, right?"

"Yeah. It's just a joke."

"Master Yue..." The waiter served all the dishes.

"Don't spread rumors, or the customers will be scared away," the waiter said.

"If you keep saying that, we'll spread these rumors when we eat ramen at your shop."

"Haha, I was just kidding," Uesugi Kotsu said to the waiter.

Uesugi sells ramen, but he doesn't eat ramen for every meal. He eats at the neighboring Treasure House. The people at Treasure House do the same, going there for ramen for lunch and dinner. The two shops have a good relationship and often help each other out.

"Master Yue, why did you close the shop? When will you reopen? Customers have come to our shop and asked, but I always answer that I don't know," the waiter chatted with Uesugi Yue.

“Look, my old friend is here. I have to take him to Tokyo for a few days,” Uesugi said, pointing to Angers.

Uesugi Yue and the waiters at the Treasure Pavilion were speaking Yan language. The waiters were exchange students from Yan, and the owner of the Treasure Pavilion was also from Yan.

"When did you learn to speak Yan language?" Angers asked in Yan language as well.

"Huh? How come you can speak Yan language too?"

"Oh! Uncle, you're right!" the waiter praised Angers.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"I won't disturb you, please enjoy your meal." The waiter left.

Angers and Uesugi Koshi finished all five dishes, and also cleaned up the small bucket of rice they ordered. Finally, Angers wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "The taste isn't authentic, but everything else is fine."

"You should be content." "Hey, help me find out where some of my students are now," Angers said to Uesugi Kotsugi.

"Who do you expect me to ask?"

“Ah He.” Angers picked his teeth.

Don't you also have his contact information?

“If I send him a text message, the message will be intercepted by the artificial intelligence system. That way, his identity as a mole within the Snake Clan will be exposed.”

“It’s as if he’s hiding it very well,” Uesugi Kotsu said.

Uesugi took out his phone and began composing a text message.

“Watch your wording, ask more subtly,” Angers advised.

“I’m not stupid.” Uesugi Kotsushi rolled his eyes.

The text message was sent, and a few minutes later I received a reply from Inuyama He.

"There is..."

"Hmm? This address is very close to us."

“Where are they? Has anyone said anything about their situation?” Angers asked.

"You'll understand once you take a look."

Uesugi paid the bill and left the restaurant with Angers.

"Kabukicho, this is his territory."

"Uh...so many strange people."

Angers looked at the humanoid creatures walking on the street, dressed in ways that defied human imagination, and his expression was one of utter bewilderment.

"You're making a fuss over nothing. You'll get used to it after living in Tokyo for a while," Uesugi said, leading Angers toward the address Inuyama He had provided.

A few days ago, Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei miraculously returned from the sea and fought with a violent gang in a town outside Tokyo. All three were injured to varying degrees. After escaping the gang's siege, the three received unexpected help and hid in a host club in Kabukicho, Shinjuku, Tokyo, where they began to disguise themselves as professional hosts.

"Takamagahara..."

Uesugi stood in front of the store and pointed inside, but didn't go in.

"what happened?"

"It's better to wait until they're about to leave work before going in."

“I can’t wait much longer.” Angers tilted his head back and rushed inside.

No one stopped Angers, the foreign uncle, but they looked at him with a strange gaze.

"Dry……"

Angers went in, and Uesugi Kotsushi had no choice but to follow.

This is a male escort club that caters exclusively to women; men are not accepted. The vast majority of customers are women, with only a very small number being older men.

"Croak...?"

"Eh...?"

Two middle-aged men stood inside the host club, looking bewildered.

Every time a female customer squeezed in, the two women practically turned into paper cutouts to avoid her.

"I've never seen anything like this before."

"I've never seen him before... Is he your student?"

The host club called Takamagahara has a dance floor, a stage, an energetic host, and a huge number of female customers screaming loudly... The noisy atmosphere revolves around the star hosts in the club!

Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Society at Kassel College, was standing in the center of the stage. He removed his upper body kimono and revealed his muscular physique under the colorful lights. He slowly drew his sword from his waist and demonstrated his slicing skills for the women.

On the other side, Caesar Gattuso, the blond Italian nobleman and student council president of the College of Kassel, was surrounded by a throng of female guests, reciting poetry with disheveled appearance as if he had stepped into a painting of Roman debauchery, casually drinking from the wine glasses offered to him...

"Can I take pictures?"

Uesugi Yue looked at Angers, who was shivering all over, and happily took out his phone.

(End of this chapter)