Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Let's not do it. I'm afraid..."

Agatsuma Yuno spoke timidly, her voice so weak that it seemed like it would disappear in the crowded dance floor if one wasn't paying attention.

She looks like a young lady who is ignorant of the ways of the world.

The tattoo artist cursed in dissatisfaction, listened to the intense music, and picked up the wine glass to drink from it in big gulps.

She fell into the arms of the boy beside her, and the two confirmed their contact information using their cell phones, and seemed to have agreed to meet later or something like that.

"Then I'll go first."

The boy said goodbye to the young tattoo artist shyly and quietly. The boy, who was still in college, had no power to resist the female tattoo artist who had already entered society.

"See you later, my boy."

After saying that, the two of them kept being affectionate in front of Yuno Gastima for a long time, unwillingly, until the music above their heads changed - she turned around and glared at Yuno Gastima with a displeased look.

Miss, huh?

It must be, right?

Fragile, troublesome, troublesome and picky...

Oh, if I had known it was this kind of person...

Maki had a sad face and was twirling the ice cube on his tongue.

… Never mind. She gave me too much.

Agatsuma Yuno sat in the corner, watching all this quietly.

The two waited for a while, and the female tattoo artist's boyfriend came back.

He was holding a bottle of beer, with his shirt open at the chest, shaking from side to side, as if he was drunk.

"Hey, Maki, who is this?"

Fujimoto Matsu tilted his mouth and greeted his girlfriend. When he saw Agatsuma Yuno, his eyes moved: "Hi~ I'm Fujimoto Matsu."

His showy behavior makes it clear on his face that "I am not a good person".

Agatsuma Yuno greeted timidly.

Maki pulled her boyfriend over, and the two of them started whispering to each other...

——During the conversation, it seemed that Fujimoto Matsu mentioned something, and his eyes were fixed on Agatsuma Yuno. While looking, he whispered something to the girlfriend in his arms.

Time passed slowly, and the passion of the music made the crowd even more agitated.

Yuno Agatsuma sat there quietly, with her legs crossed, staring at the boiling desires on the dance floor with unfocused pupils.

"Hey!"

A whisper in your ear.

At some point, Maki, who had just finished talking to her boyfriend, quietly sat down next to Yuno Agatsuma.

She took advantage of the girl's inattention and pulled off her mask!

Very rude behavior.

The tape popped open with a 'snap' sound, and the girl's beautiful face was exposed in the flashing light in surprise.

The ice and snow melted with the beat of the vibrating heart.

Agatsuma Yuno turned her head and looked at Maki.

"Well, it was just a joke. Hahahaha!"

Maki shook her mask with her index finger, looking nonchalant as she turned back to look at Fujimoto Matsu——

The latter smiled slyly and gestured to Maki.

Agatsuma Yuno looked puzzled.

"Come on, let me take you to my studio."

"By the way, this is my boyfriend, I can go, right? Or can I not even bring my boyfriend back with me?"

Fujimoto Matsu looked at her with a smile on his face. "I say, young lady, aren't you asking for too much?"

Agatsuma Yuno hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded.

Seeing this, Maki reached out and grabbed Yuno Agatsuma's hand, and without saying anything, pulled the girl up and walked out of the nightclub.

Fujimoto Matsu chuckled, adjusted his belt, stood up and followed behind.

Huh?

"what is this?"

Fujimoto Matsu bent down and pulled out a... diary from the gap in the sofa?

Journal?

The girl who discovered that the diary was missing ran back in small steps, snatched the diary from Fujimoto Matsu, lowered her head, thanked him shyly, then turned around and chased after Maki.

Fujimoto shrugged and followed.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came from behind the three people.

"Excuse me, miss, are you leaving?"

The manager, who had been watching for a long time, finally arrived.

Since today was the weekend and there were too many things to deal with, he only turned back by chance and found that the young lady was about to leave with the stranger.

Are you so reckless?

He hurried down the stairs and stopped Yuno Agatsuma at the door.

Seeing the girl's completely exposed face, even the experienced manager was stunned.

So beautiful.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with? I have already paid for the drinks." Yuno Agatsuma still bowed politely.

"No... I want to say, that..." The manager looked at Maki and Fujimoto Matsu who had a bad look on his face, and swallowed.

Agatsuma Yuno understood and walked a few steps to the side without leaving any trace, shaking off the couple.

The manager found an opportunity and whispered to the girl in front of him, "Miss, you should take a taxi and go home directly. You don't know those two strangers, do you?"

Agatsuma Yuno answered honestly, "We just met."

The manager was a little worried: "Let me say this, don't go to other places with two strangers so easily..."

"Hey, you're almost there, what are you talking about? We still have work to do."

Fujimoto Matsu shouted a few words over here impatiently, and the manager was helpless.

In fact, there are some things that are not his business, but his conscience and the desire not to get into trouble prompted him to chase after the other person and persuade him.

But will it work?

Look at the pink-haired girl in front of me with a confused look on her face.

There should be no escape.

After all, this strategy of using women to get close to other women and then offering them to men is a very common tactic.

"Then we'll leave. Thank you for your hospitality today."

Before getting into the taxi, Yuno Agatsuma was very polite and expressed her gratitude to the manager - behind her, Matsu Fujimoto glared at the manager in displeasure, as if saying that he was meddling in other people's business.

The taxi slowly drove away into the night and gradually disappeared into the neon-lit street.

The manager was left alone sighing at the door.

In the nightclub behind me, the frenzy continues.

Chapter 69 Strange Blood

The streets are brightly lit.

In such a prosperous commercial place, an independent storefront is not cheap. Speaking of this, Fujimoto Matsu looked proud.

"Hahahaha, this is all thanks to me!"

The tattoo shop is not big. There are three patchwork sofas in the living room with red, green and blue dyed on the sofa covers. The surrounding walls are covered with graffiti - markers of various colors and thicknesses, which are records left by every customer.

"Maki is the best!"

"It hurts so much, don't believe those people who say it doesn't hurt at all!"

Agatsuma Yuno walked around the wall, admiring the notes left in various tones.

Maki took Fujimoto Matsu and quietly walked into the independent cabin.

There is a water dispenser in the corner, with a simulated crossbow hanging on the upper side and two long black samurai swords.

Not long after Yuno Agatsuma sat down, Maki called her from the house, indicating that she was ready.

"Is this okay?"

Agatsuma Yuno was wearing a simple black camisole top. The silk fabric was attached to her back, forming an arc. On her chest was a black flower with dense lines that had just been attached to it, like a net.

"Wow, you have a great figure..."

Maki, with an excited look on her face, put her hand on Yuno Agatsuma's back.

She slid down Yuno's neck and flicked lightly at the waist. The girl who was touched jumped up in fear like a little rabbit, quickly took two steps back, and looked at her vigilantly.

"Okay, okay, we're all girls." Maki laughed dumbly and waved her hand to let her come over: "I don't have such a good figure as yours..."

She examined the tattoo sample transferred onto Yuno's chest and muttered: Fujimoto must like it...

Maki took out a marker and drew twice on special places to make auxiliary lines for the details that would be actually worked on later.

——Since she started working in this field, she has seen many underage boys and girls, including those who are thirteen or fourteen years old.

When facing these "customers", as long as the money is enough, even if they want to tattoo the word "stupid" on their face, Maki is very willing to help.

She doesn't have that kind of "responsible" mentality. After all, it's your own body, shouldn't you be responsible for yourself?

As long as I make money, that's enough.

By the way, help your boyfriend do some... fun things.

The rich girl wants to secretly go out and indulge in her youth without telling her family, so she gets a tattoo and runs away from home, going to various adult places with street biker gangs, rebelling by fighting, stealing, and committing crimes.

None of this is surprising.

But this pattern... is very strange.

Maki couldn't describe the feeling, but when she printed out the pattern and pasted it on Yuno Gastima, the picture started to look strange.

Yes……

It seemed alive.

A flower that had never been seen before, with petals spreading out wantonly, strange yet excessively gorgeous, and circles of strange and complicated words wrapped around it tightly.

If Maki was knowledgeable enough, she would have discovered that these characters were somewhat similar to the ancient Egyptian hieroglyphics or the Eastern oracle bone inscriptions, but were more difficult to understand and more complicated than them.

Just like the difference between words created by mortals and words created by gods.

Unfortunately, the woman named Maki had only received a few years of education.

Maki shook her head, checked again to see if the pattern on Yuno's body matched the one on her computer, and then asked my wife Yuno to lie down on the chair.

"By the way, don't you have a 'special request'? Bring it out."

Maki suddenly asked as she put on her blue nitrile gloves and fiddled with the silver tattoo machine.

The other party pointed to a table not far away - on it were two small glass test tubes filled with dark red liquid.

I don't know when it was put there.

Maki rolled her eyes and had a disgusted expression on her face as she turned her back to Yuno.

Is this girl a pervert?