Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"possible."

"Forget it, I've been in trouble recently."

Genji heard that the police might be attracted, so he resolutely rejected Xiaosan's proposal. Naturally, this would not be the case on weekdays, but Xiaosan seemed to have something to deal with from his tone.

"It's a pity that I don't know anyone in the judiciary. Otherwise, relying on the relationship of the judiciary, I can give her a little trouble."

"If you're just looking for trouble, can you find a lawyer?"

"It seems to make a little sense."

Listening to Takiya Genji's suggestion, Xiao San, who was sitting in the room, frowned, and thought carefully about the feasibility of Takiya Genji's suggestion.

"Isn't there a scumbag lawyer? As long as you give me money, I can win any lawsuit for you."

"It seems that there is such a person."

"It's a good match for you."

I don't know when it started, Xiaosan discovered that simple Genji, and also began to learn to be sarcastic.

Xiaosan felt that there was some feasibility, so he chatted with Genji for a few words and hung up the phone.

"Lawyer..."

With a long sigh, Xiaosan felt that there was no feasibility. The main reason was that he hated those guys related to politics. Although lawyers were not considered official, they were related to the law, so he instinctively resisted.

"But other than this, there is no other way. If you really go to attack those girls, it will be a little troublesome."

Xiaosan, who was lying on the bed, lay down slowly, pulled the quilt on his body, and fell asleep peacefully.

In the middle of the night, no, in the middle of the night, Xiao San suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the dark room, he lifted the quilt on his body, sat down on the edge of the bed slowly, put on the slippers, took off his body pajamas...

The night in Tokyo is a bit cool, but it is also full of hustle and bustle.

In the bustling area, even at night, there are still many people walking on the street, maybe like Xiaosan, it is difficult to fall asleep.

For some reason, I came back to my senses in the car and arrived at the [-]-chome of Kabukicho in Shinjuku.

Although the neighborhood next to Bunkyo Ward where Xiaosan lives is Shinjuku, the location of Kabukicho is quite a distance from the place where Xiaosan lives.

Xiao San, who didn't know why he came here, looked at the flickering lights, and felt a little hesitant in his heart, wondering if he should step into this street.

I heard that the second-chome of Kabukicho is a paradise for the same sex. There are about 240 bars on the street of about 420 meters. Streets, nearly double the number of bars.

But looking at the uncle who occasionally passed by me, wearing female underwear, obviously over 30 years old, with heavy makeup on his face, it still took a while, and the almost digested dinner was still in his stomach, and he couldn't help but churn up.

"......"

After thinking about it, maybe I shouldn't come to this kind of place, or in other words, there is no need to come to this kind of place.

[-]-chome is a world-famous custom shop, and [-]-chome is also a famous homosexual gathering place. For a person like him who neither lacks women nor has that special hobby, there is absolutely no need to come to this kind of place.

'Let's go back. '

Thinking about it, Xiaosan thought that maybe he should leave.

"you."

When Xiaosan turned around and was about to leave, a voice sounded not far from him, making Xiaosan's footsteps slightly paused. The voice was deep and mellow, with an inexplicable weakness, but it made people feel curious .

Looking back to his side, a weak young man in a suit and glasses seemed to be looking at him.

Xiao San pointed at himself.

"You seem very interesting, want to have a drink together?"

The other party stretched out his hand and made a gesture of drinking, Xiaosan glanced at the other party, fell silent for a moment, and shook his head lightly.

"Really? Sorry."

Seeing Xiaosan's refusal, the other party didn't say much, right? He quietly watched Xiaosan leave, and then walked towards Erchome.

Soon someone walked towards him and greeted him.

"Long time no see, Kijima."

"It's been about a few months. How are you doing?"

The two men walked towards the nearest bar...

I was a little disappointed, but it was a matter of course. I walked around the streets of Shinjuku, and I didn’t see many attractive girls. The last time I went to sing K with three girls, I guess it’s very difficult to have a second time. .

"Really beautiful girls, even if they become the lovers of those rich people, they can make a living. It's strange to see beautiful girls in this kind of place."

Bought a pack of cigarettes, Xiaosan, who is not very good at smoking, just took out the cigarette, bit his lips lightly, and did not light it.

I didn't sleep most of the night, and the thought of what I was doing walking on this street couldn't help but come to my mind.

After a pause, Xiao San gently shook his head.

Isn't it natural for anyone to do strange things at strange times?

When he was about to find a taxi to go back and take a rest, he unexpectedly found a figure that seemed a little familiar. He stopped, and then slowly approached him.

In an alley, a figure swayed, seemed a little unsteady on his feet, groping for the wall, not knowing where he was going.

Xiao San slowly followed behind her, when the other party couldn't hold back and slid down the wall, Xiao San walked up to the other party, and then stopped his steps.