Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

The warm air from the air conditioner blew away the cold air. The light in the bar was dim, with only the neon lights shining. My eardrums felt a little uncomfortable, as if they were passing through a large blower and being disturbed by the powerful and dynamic music.

As we walked deeper, the music seemed to reach the frequency of heartbeats and the crowd gradually became more crowded.

"They are two completely different worlds..."

Asada Ichiha looked around curiously for a while, and deliberately grabbed the corner of Fujii Itsuki's clothes with her two slender white hands, pretending to be as innocent as a "little white rabbit", but there was not a trace of fear in her eyes.

"Come on, follow me to get some wine!"

Daishi Narita acted like a familiar customer returning to his home base, and led a few people to get the wine with ease.

As for Fujii Itsuki and Asada Ichiyo, they went to the booths to find seats first.

"Sit for a while and I'll take you back."

After drinking a few glasses of German beer with Narita Daishi, Fujii Itsuki walked over to Asada Ichiha again. After two drinks at the izakaya and the bar, he was still not drunk at all.

The special skill "Dragon Horse Spirit" not only comprehensively enhances his physical fitness, but also speeds up his recovery. The effect is similar to the "Horse Talisman", but it is not so exaggerated.

Although Asada Ichiyo was repeatedly forbidden to drink, Fujii Itsuki still ordered a can of mild milk beer for her.

"Okay, Senior Fujii..."

Holding the milk beer and sipping it with a straw, Asada Ichiyo's handsome face under her short black hair was as cute as it could be, and just looking at her gave people a feeling of being "harmless".

……

At the same time, at the bar.

"1, 2, 3..."

Under the flashing neon lights, Ayako Ogiwara propped up her snow-white and delicate chin with one hand, counting the salt grains on the rim of the salty cocktail glass out of boredom.

"Manager Ogihara!"

A young woman dressed as a waitress ran over in a panic and whispered something in Ogiwara Ayako's ear.

"Um?!"

"You said that guy came last time?"

Frowning her beautiful brows, Ogihara Ayako didn't even realize what the other person was saying. She asked, "When was the last time? Who was that guy?"

"manager……"

The waitress patted her chest with lingering fear. Apparently she was also present during the fight.

"He's the handsome guy who's also a good fighter. I don't know his name, anyway..."

She was at a loss for words and had to point in the direction of the booth.

Following the waitress's finger, I saw a girl with short black hair sitting next to a booth on the left side of the bar. A handsome and familiar-looking boy wearing a khaki jacket was chatting with me with a smile on his face.

"boom--"

Hearing thunder in the silence, Ogiwara Ayako's beautiful eyes trembled, and her slender hand holding the glass clenched suddenly.

"What the hell is this bastard doing here?!"

"boom--"

She frowned, slapped the bar with her slender hand, and stood up from her seat.

"You didn't go home so late at night, and came here to mess around with other girls behind Saki's back, right?"

"He is such a scumbag!"

"Calm down, Manager!"

The waitress was afraid that the matter would get out of hand like last time, so she quickly tried to comfort Ogihara Ayako, "There are still so many customers in the bar..."

"call--"

As a professional manager, Ayako Ogiwara took a deep breath and forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart.

"Very good, Fujii Itsuki!"

"I will expose your true colors right now in front of Saki!"

She took out her cell phone from the pocket of her tight skirt, pointed the camera in the direction of Fujii Itsuki, and prepared to take a photo of Fujii Itsuki flirting with girls in the bar and send it to her daughter Ogiwara Saki.

She pressed the shooting button with her thumb and paused for a few seconds. Ogiwara Ayako bit her red lips lightly, but her thumb did not fall down.

"no……"

"How am I going to explain to Saki that I met him in a bar?"

"Besides, once this bastard is exposed, he will definitely drag me down with him!"

Looking at Ayako Ogihara's uncertain expression, the waitress whispered, "Manager Ogihara, why don't you call all the security guards and ask him to go to the bar next door?"

"At worst we can pay for his drinks."

"...You make it sound like I'm afraid of him?" After flicking her long wavy hair, a hint of contempt flashed across Ogiwara Ayako's charming and mature face.

If we really want to be serious, if she asked Fujii Itsuki to call her "Mom", how could that brat refuse?

"There's no need..."

"Go call Kumiko and the others over."

Her sight passed the booth area where figures were swaying and fell on Fujii Itsuki over there. Ogiwara Ayako narrowed her beautiful eyes and gave an instruction to the waitress.

Kumiko and her friends are the public relations staff of the "soul bar", a serious job, responsible for blocking and accompanying customers to drink. Those who are not serious can move to the next door "Kabukicho Ichibangai".

"Yes, Manager Ogiwara!" The employee dressed as a waiter stepped back, and three young women with bright makeup and hot bodies came over.

Either they are wearing a thin T-shirt with shorts, or a standard OL suit uniform, as if the three of them are living in different seasons.

The three of them were about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, each with their own unique looks, and in any case, they had nothing to do with the word "ugly".

The leader was named "Kumiko", with long yellow hair, and said to Ogihara Ayako in a carefree manner: "Sister Ayako, are you looking for us?"

"Well, see that guy over there?"

Without further ado, Ayako Ogiwara raised her slender finger and pointed in the direction of Fujii Itsuki's booth.

Following her slender fingers to look at Fujii Itsuki's face, Kumiko sighed and subconsciously exclaimed, "What a handsome guy with a good temperament, he looks like a movie star!"

In the dim bar, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Could it be that Sister Ayako likes this one?"

"Okay, I'll make an appointment for Sister Ayako right away!"

As she spoke, she picked up a glass of wine from the bar and walked towards Fujii Itsuki.

This was the first time that manager Ayako Ogiwara asked the three of them to work together, which showed how much she valued this young man.

"Wait, Kumiko!" Ogiwara Ayako called out to her.

"I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Oh, Sister Ayako, please continue..."

With her hands on her chest and her buttocks resting on the round stool in front of the bar, Ogihara Ayako said to the three people solemnly with a mature and beautiful face, "I don't need you to invite him over..."

She paused, and her voice suddenly rose.

"I want you to do whatever it takes to get him drunk and make him stay!"

"It's best to be completely drunk and unconscious, okay?"

"I understand, Sister Ayako!" After hearing what Ogiwara Ayako said, Kumiko was the first to speak up, and the other two girls followed suit.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

It's easier to get things done when you're drunk...

We are all women, we all understand.

The only thing that surprised the three of them was that Sister Ayako, who had been single for so long and had always been indifferent to men, would actually take the initiative to approach a handsome guy one day!

……

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Thanks to [Nanfang top] for the great certification! or2

Sorry everyone, I've been busy outside all day, this is all I have.

But I have nothing to do tomorrow, so not only will I make up for it all, but the author will also add more chapters for you all!

I will code 8k words tomorrow!!!

Chapter 277 He Has an Appointment

Over at the bar booth.

I took my phone out of my pocket and checked it. It was 10:32 p.m. and all subway lines, both state-owned and private, had stopped operating.

"It's getting late, Asada..."

Putting down the beer can, Fujii Itsuki turned to look at the girl with short black hair beside him.

"Uh-huh."

She bit the straw with her pearly teeth and drank the can of milk beer clean. Before Asada Ichiha could stand up, she saw three women holding drinks slowly surrounding her.

"……What's the meaning?"

After all, it was the first time for Asada Ichiye to come to a bar, and he had never seen such a scene before.

Just when she thought that the other party wanted to ask her to leave because she was young, a young woman with dyed yellow hair came over and pushed her aside.

"Handsome, would you like a drink?"

The scent of perfume was very strong, and the woman named "Kumiko" squinted her eyes and showed a gorgeous smile.

Although she is not as pretty as Asada Ichiyo, she has a fuller figure and is more mature and proactive.

The remaining two bar public relations officers sat next to each other on the other side of Fujii Itsuki, as if he had suddenly fallen into a fox den.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Kumiko."

Kumiko handed a glass of salt cocktail to Fujii Itsuki.

"...Where did this enchanting thing come from?"

"I finally got some alone time with Fujii-senpai!"

A hint of hostility flashed across Asada Ichiha's pretty face under her short hair, and she frowned, which was rare.

Before Fujii Itsuki could speak, she took the initiative to hold Fujii Itsuki's hand and stood up.

"…It's getting late."

"Fujii-senpai, let's go back."

"Hey hey——" However, this action did not make the three women retreat. Kumiko even stretched out her hand to block the two men.

"Beauty, this handsome guy hasn't spoken yet."

"Yes, yes, it's impolite to make decisions for others!"

"Men will hate you. Men hate women who don't know the limits the most."

The three of them sang in unison, blocking Asada Ichiyo's way of speaking, and she had no choice but to turn her head to look at Fujii Itsuki's handsome face.

Under the gaze of four pairs of eyes, Fujii Itsuki remained calm and said calmly, "I'm sorry, everyone. I can't drink much and I get drunk easily."

"Let's go, Asada..." He gave Asada Kazuha a gentle smile.

"I'll walk you home."

As he spoke, Fujii Itsuki took a step forward and led Asada Ichiyo towards the exit of the bar.

"Low alcohol tolerance?"

"Getting drunk easily!"

The three women looked at each other subconsciously, and then tacitly stood in front of Fujii Itsuki and Asada Ichiyo again.

"Gentlemen, I'll be frank with you..." Kumiko lowered her eyebrows and looked very embarrassed.

"In fact, someone paid the three of us to go drink with this handsome guy."