The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

..Do I like girls?

In a brief yet long moment, Miss Hoshikawa asked herself this question in her mind.

I actually asked myself this question yesterday afternoon.

The answer at the time was somewhat ambiguous.

But now, she admits that her sexual orientation is indeed a bit distorted.

This is probably due to the influence of one's profession and someone else...

"Oh, so you admit that you like her?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Even though she was the first girl to reach out to me, even though she was my first friend, the first person with whom I had so many common topics that made me want to try to understand her...

But how could I fall in love so easily?

I'm not such a casual person..

"...Really?"

In her PR mode, Miss Kawa once again questioned Miss Xingchuan in her mind, "Then why did you want to move in?"

"..."

"That was because of the force majeure of the demolition, and I just made the choice to go with the flow!"

"There might be a desire to get to know the Minister better, but that's all. There's absolutely no extraneous romantic feelings involved!"

Miss Chuan waved her hand and said, "You're so stubborn."

“You can lie to others, but don’t lie to yourself, or you may regret it later.

"you..."

"—Look! Kitaka-chan is normal!"

The gentle voice from the married woman suddenly interrupted her thoughts and brought her back to reality.

I was still sitting in the comfortable car, with the faint scent of incense still wafting around my nose.

"Ah, it seems I misunderstood... I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The old father in the driver's seat apologized while stepping on the accelerator, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The car slowly drove towards the dimly lit Kabukicho.

Along with the girl's feelings, they were also lost in the night of lights and wine.

...

They Are Also Second Week: Chapter 110: City That Never Sleeps & Miss Chuan and Zhenxin

Before tonight, the Amemiya couple naturally thought that their eldest daughter didn't know what they did at night, so they were still trying to trick Amemiya Yi with the name of the night shift at the new company.

However... when Miss Hoshikawa's identity as a public relations woman was revealed, Amamiya Kiyoshi immediately discovered an important thing with his amazing wisdom:

Their identities, which they had hidden for a week, were now in jeopardy!

As for why he thinks so?

In fact, the reason is very simple.

Currently known information: Both Amamiya Ichi and Amamiya Hitomi know that Hoshikawa Kitaka is a female public relations officer, and Hoshikawa and Amamiya Hitomi know each other's identities.

Question: Does Amamiya Yi know the identity of Amamiya Hitomi who works in the same store as Hoshikawa Kitaka?

Answer: Yes! Yes! Yes!

"Even if Xiaoyi really doesn't know about this now...it's probably only a matter of time before she finds out..."

Amemiya Kiyoshi looked bitter.

Although it's unclear how Xiaoyi got the information, whether she asked Beixiang herself or got it from somewhere else...

But no matter what, if your daughter finds out that you are a gigolo or your mother is a public relations woman, your life will be over!

The old father, feeling nervous all the way and too embarrassed to face his eldest daughter, parked his car in a parking lot a block away.

"Let's stop here and go our separate ways for the rest of the journey..."

A well-dressed middle-aged man, a charming married woman, and a girl in school uniform got off the bus one after another...

Huh? What's going on? Why do these guys look like a family?

To be honest, three handsome men and beautiful women with similar hair colors and the right age to match each other, standing together really gives the feeling of a happy family.

"Uncle? Why do we have to go our separate ways?"

Amemiya Kiyoshi shook the bulging briefcase in his hand and said, "We need to change our clothes, and..."

Before he was about to say "We still have to contact the gangsters", he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was a real female public relations and braked in time.

If the hostess found out that I was a spy sent to the host club, it would be fine... But if it was revealed that I was actually a spy sent by the host club... and my colleagues found out, it would definitely be a problem, right?!

"And?" Miss Hoshikawa looked a little confused.

"Besides...my job is quite sensitive. If a customer accidentally sees me and my wife walking together, it's all over!"

That's true.

Although Miss Xingchuan felt that the minister's father seemed to have something else to say, she didn't think much about it for a while.

It was impossible for her to imagine that this couple with two unique personalities were actually double agents sent by the media company to infiltrate the PR agency?

With a relaxed expression, she straightened the backpack on her back, gently pushed her long black hair, which had been beautifully styled, to the front to hide her features. Then, Hoshikawa Kitaka nodded and said, "I need to change my clothes too."

If the guests knew her identity...she would probably have an uneasy life in the future.

......

After taking off her school uniform, which was most likely to be noticed by customers, Hoshikawa Kitaka changed into casual clothes that had been prepared long ago, put on a mask, and appeared on the brightly lit street.

The street girls soliciting customers are still dressed in revealing clothes as usual. They often stick to passers-by. Their begging looks always arouse the sexual desires of some passing men, and they earn tens of thousands of yen more in the evening.

——Kabukicho Ichiban Street.

Although there are many disgusting crimes here, the streets are still glorious and magnificent, exuding an atmosphere of extravagance and decadence everywhere, making people unable to help but immerse themselves in the warmth of beautiful women.

However, this atmosphere and environment are only limited to the surface.

There are shops open from morning till night on the street that never sleeps, and there is an unwritten rule during this period: blood is hidden deep inside and not seen in the light.

The gangs that control this street that never sleeps have great power and are inextricably linked to the Metropolitan Police Department, making hundreds of billions of yen in profits every year.

The black and white sides are mixed together in this industry like a hodgepodge. The original justice has long been blurred by the mountains of wealth and the tempting and decadent lust. In the end, even the white side condones the crimes in the dark.

Apart from gambling and drugs, which cannot be discussed openly, the main source of income for this street comes from more than 3000 nightclubs, male escort clubs, entertainment shops and pachinko parlors.

If you pick any of the hundreds of entertainment shops, you will find that any decent-looking gigolo or girl there will earn at least 500,000 yen a month.

Some of them are very good-looking and have good business, with monthly incomes of two to three million. The most popular ones, like Miss Sichuan, can earn tens of millions.

Moreover, the store's operating costs have always been extremely low, with the main commodities being people and beverages.

People are worthless, and drinks are even cheaper. What is truly valuable is the relationship between them. The relationship between public relations and clients is often quite subtle, some resembling teacher-student relationships, some close to lovers, and everything in between.

Those customers who are over 1 or years old and have been touched by true emotions in their youth and the prime of their lives, once they like a public relations person and want them to become the number one in the store, will spend a lot of money.

The main purpose of going to the trouble of buying so much wine at a premium of more than ten times is to please the public relations team.

A normal brothel has forty or fifty girls.

In other words, a normal entertainment establishment can generate a total revenue of more than one billion yen per year.

The total revenue of the sex industry exceeds 100 billion yuan, and 20% to 30% of it is included in the [protection fee] of the upper class.

In order to better attract customers and avoid scaring away ordinary customers, there will naturally be no gangsters walking around the streets in a brazen manner, nor will they commit crimes in the streets.

What you do secretly is another matter...

Hoshikawa Kitaka came to the store called "Love Girl" as usual.

As a top public relations agency in the entire entertainment industry, Ai Nv Li is different from those places with bright red and green decorations and flashing neon lights of various low-quality products. It looks much more elegant.

There are no advertisements or public relations posters around, and the style is so plain that it even reminds people of a high-end restaurant.

But as soon as I pushed open the glass door and stepped into the store, a beautiful woman approached me, her elegant perfume scenting me.

"Sister Chuan, Sister Chuan! You're finally here! Those guests over there came looking for you yesterday but couldn't find you, so today they're all so excited and asking for you specifically!"

"Um.."

Miss Chuan, wearing a mask and looking a little cold, nodded gently, "I'll go change my clothes first. Please help me to slow them down. Thank you for your help."

"It's no trouble, no trouble! It's my honor to work for Sister Chuan!"

"Don't say that..."

The person in front of me is nicknamed "Tuanzi" and is a new female public relations officer who has been employed for less than two months.

She just turned eighteen this year. Her family owed high-interest loan debts, so she dropped out of school in middle school to work and finally came to this store.

Although he is a little older than me, he regards me as a reliable senior and asks me about everything. He has helped me a lot during this period of time.

"..well."

Xingchuan walked into the locker room and looked at the empty surroundings, and his tense face suddenly relaxed.

She doesn't like pretending like this. Even though she has been in this business for almost two years, she is still not used to making this kind of expression.

People in my line of work are actually similar to those in the entertainment industry next door.

Female public relations professionals who specialize in serving women are a rare breed in this industry, but most of those who really do this are women who are in urgent need of money but don't want to sell their bodies.

Who doesn’t want to have a true and delicate love? Who doesn’t want to have a decent job?

It's just that I can't help myself.

There are probably not many people who really like and love this job...

After changing her clothes and walking out of the locker room, Hoshikawa Kitaka's thoughts became complicated again.

But the next second.

"Chuanchuan, are you finally willing to come to the store?"

A rather magnetic and gentle voice suddenly came from behind, followed by a slightly unfamiliar soft feeling.

A pair of hands extended from the shoulders of the man in the white suit, as if wanting to embrace the man completely.

Hoshikawa Kitaka's expression, which had just relaxed, immediately became tense again.

Almost instinctively, she lowered her head slightly the next second after being hugged, dodged the hug, and took a step forward, farther away from the woman behind her.

"...Guest, please respect yourself." Hoshikawa Kitaka turned her head with a cold expression, looking at her coldly as if she had never seen the woman in front of her before.

Looking at the expressionless and pretty face and the cool and indifferent eyes like a nightingale, and not being able to stuff Miss Chuan's little head into the small and warm chest to ravage it, the woman's mature and beautiful face couldn't help but show a little aggrieved.

"You've changed, Chuanchuan, you don't love me anymore! Do you have another woman?!"

The woman had long brown hair and a slim dress like a gown.

Her figure is not plump, but rather well-proportioned and slender. The long skirt outlines slightly flat lines, and her face is mature and beautiful.

Miss Hoshikawa is 1.6 meters tall, which is above average height among girls of the same age. She is not short at all.

But the woman in front of him was about 1.65 meters tall, and she was wearing a pair of nearly 10-centimeter high heels, which made people doubt whether she could walk properly. It also made it possible for a woman who was actually less than 1.7 meters tall to look down on him easily.

..It is obvious that this person is over 30 years old, ten years older than Miss Hoshikawa, but it seems that Miss Hoshikawa is more mature than her. There is an inexplicable and subtle contrast between the two when they are together.

"..."

Other women...

Hoshikawa Kitaka looked down at herself whose reaction was inexplicably intense, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Is there a problem?"

Looking up again, she skillfully avoided sensitive topics.

"What's wrong? Can't I come to see you if I'm fine?"

Hearing this distant answer, the woman looked a little unhappy, and for a moment she did not realize that there was any difference between the Miss Chuan in front of her and the past.