Maruoka Hideo sighed: "It's okay, I still know the ...... of Huaxia"

"You're right!" Tamiya Takamo suddenly thought of something: "Although I don't know Dongying, you know Huaxia, so Huaxia is relatively safe!"

Hideo Maruoka nodded: "Yes!"

"Okay......" Tamiya Takama made a decision: "Then I'll think about it, if I really can't find another plan, I can only go to Huaxia!"

Tamiya Takama and Hideo Maruoka exchanged cherishes and hung up the phone, then lay down on the bed to rest, and the next morning, Tamiya Takama got up early.

Tamiya Takama washed up briefly, left the room and went to the hotel front desk to settle the bill.

Just now, two residents came out of the room, hugged each other affectionately, laughed and talked.

This was nothing, but Tamiya Takama glanced at it, but was stunned.

The male resident was in his fifties, and his hair had fallen out of the Mediterranean landscape.

However, the female resident was ten ** years old, dressed up in a showy manner, and the two of them stood together at all.

After Tamiya Takama had paid, two more residents came out, the same incongruous mix of young and old, but this time the male guests were a little younger, about forty years old.

Tamiya Takama saw it in his eyes and couldn't help shaking his head: "It seems that middle-aged and elderly men are more popular nowadays, and girls like to find men older than themselves......"

The front desk of the hotel smiled: "This is not love!"

Tamiya Takama was stunned: "Why did it come together if it wasn't love?"

"Hey, you don't really understand, do you?" The front desk of the hotel looked Tamiya Takama up and down: "Listen to your accent, look at your ID, are you obviously from Dongying, but you don't seem to know anything." ”

Tamiya Takama explained a little embarrassed: "I ...... Perennial abroad. ”

"Yes. The innkeeper smiled and said, "No wonder you don't know what aid communication is. ”

Tamiya Takama really didn't understand: "Aid communication?"

"To put it simply, it means that some female students who have no financial resources want to buy bags and clothes, but their families refuse to give money, what should they do?" The innkeeper told Tamiya Takama: "Then they will date some middle-aged men, and these middle-aged men will provide them with material rewards, and they will meet the various needs of these middle-aged men! At the end of the busy work every day, it is really troublesome to go home to face the yellow-faced woman, so naturally I have to come out to find a little excitement!"

"This ...... Isn't it just prostitution?" Tamiya Takama was very angry: "How can there be such a thing?"

"I think this kind of thing started in the 90s, first in Tokyo, then to the whole country, and now to the whole of Asia, even in China, South Korea, and so on. The innkeeper smiled: "You may not be used to it, no way, capitalist society, everything has to look at money!"

"Don't the parents of these girls care?"

"I can't manage it, and I may not know ......it at all," the innkeeper sighed and told Tamiya Takama, "If you're interested, you can try it too!"

"How do you try it?"

The innkeeper pointed to a hut across the street from the inn: "You'll know where you go." ”

Last night, before Tamiya Takama stayed at the house, he noticed that this hut was not large, there was no signboard hanging, and I don't know what it was about, anyway, I can often see men coming in and out.

Tamiya Takama smiled coldly: "Could it be that there is a brothel?"

"No, no, there's no custom there, it's just a phone house......," the innkeeper told Tamiya Takama, "In the local area, girls who are willing to engage in support communication will go there to register their files." So, there are a lot of girls to choose from, you can see their photos, know their height, weight and even cup size from the file, there are various options. If you like someone, then call the girl from wherever the phone is, and if you have a good conversation with the girl, then you can meet, of course, you have to pay for the phone house. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested...... "Tamiya Takama shook his head repeatedly: "This is really dirty and disgusting!"

The hotel did a good business, and while talking, the third couple came out to settle the bill, and this pair of guests was different from the first two.

These are two men, one of whom is relatively short, dressed in very discreet clothes, and even has makeup on his face, and snuggles up in the arms of the other man affectionately.

The other man, who was tall and had an indifferent expression, left with his arms around the diminutive man after paying the bill.

Tamiya Takama was even more surprised: "What's going on?"

"Gay, GAY, don't you even know this?"

"Of course I know about homosexuality. Tamiya Takama was still very surprised: "But how can they not shy away from it at all, in broad daylight...... It's ridiculous!"

"This is an era of freedom, everyone can freely choose their sexual orientation, it doesn't matter if you like a man or a woman......" Speaking of this, the innkeeper sighed: "Sometimes I can't get used to it, but what can I do, this society is like this now!"

Tamiya Takama didn't want to stay in this hotel anymore, otherwise I don't know what else would happen to ruin the three views.

Clinker, Tamiya Takama just walked out of the door of the hotel when he saw several monsters.

Not real monsters, of course, but people dressed up in strange ways.

It was a group of boys and girls, dressed in tight clothes, mostly made of black leather.

What is particularly striking is their hair, which is all long, made in a very exaggerated shape, and bleached into a very harsh color.

Tamiya Takama later learned that this was called "visual kei", which was originally a musical genre, which later developed into an artistic genre, and then even became a style of dressing up.

Just like aid communication, visual kei originated in Dongying and later developed outward. In fact, the visual system is quite eye-catching in Dongying, but when it develops in China, it seriously deviates and evolves into "killing Matt".

When Tamiya Takama went to Northern Goryeo, Dongying society was relatively pure, and there was no such mess.

During the years of lurking in Northern Goryeo, Tamiya Takama secretly manipulated the Red Army to launch an attack on Dongying itself, and he himself had sneaked back to Dongying several times, but Tamiya Takama was more concerned about political matters and had no perception of social changes.

Now, Tamiya Takama has completely left Northern Goryeo and strolls through the streets of Dongying, finally having the opportunity to notice the details of Dongying society, and the result is that he is completely enraged.

Tamiya Takama rushed in front of the group of visuals and scolded, "Why did you make your hair look like this?

A big boy looked at Tamiya Takama lazily, and said arrogantly: "Hey, uncle, have you just crawled out of the grave, look at your rustic appearance!"

As soon as these words came out, the other visual keiers burst into laughter, full of disdain for Tamiya Takama.

Another girl lazily told Tamiya Takama: "Hurry up and get out of here, you're so annoying!"

Tamiya Takama didn't know how else to teach these people, so he said helplessly: "It's too unusual!"

"I told you to get out of here, didn't you hear!" the girl became angry and threw a punch at Tamiya Takama.

Tamiya Takama opened his palm and grabbed the girl's fist, first pulling it back, removing the force of the punch, and then pushing it forward hard.

The girl was unsteady on her feet, staggered back two steps, and sat down on the ground.

"You dare to hit someone!" a kei boy pulled out a dagger and stabbed it at Tamiya Takama in the lower abdomen.

Tamiya Takama just turned on one side, let go of the dagger, and then raised his palm to slash at the opponent's wrist.

The visual keike's hand trembled, and he dropped the dagger on the ground, and Tamiya Takama kicked him in the knee, and he screamed and fell to his knees.

There was a visual boy who rushed up, his combat power was even worse than the two before him, and before he could make a move, he was slashed by Tamiya Takama in the throat.

As a result, this one rolled his eyes and passed out directly to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, all nine visual systems were knocked to the ground by Tamiya Takamo, and Tamiya Takamo's qi did not grow, and he was relaxed and calm.

"I don't understand Toei society anymore!" Tamiya Takama shook his head helplessly, and then told the visual kei, "Now go to the barbershop, cut your hair short, wash it well, and then go back to school and study hard." Your parents will feel sad and sad for you when they see you like this, don't you hear?"

These visual systems suffered a lot, lying on the ground and humming in pain, where did they dare to say no to Tamiya Takama, only nodded vigorously.

Tamiya Takama is also an old man, these visual systems are not in his eyes at all, relying on his youth and strength, he originally wanted to teach Tamiya Takama a lesson, but he didn't expect that his bones were almost broken by Tamiya Takama.

Tamiya Takama didn't bother to pay any attention to these visual kei, and walked forward.

After walking more than twenty meters, Tamiya Takama heard someone shouting behind him and glanced back.

I don't know when, two patrolmen passed by, and those visuals stopped the patrolmen, probably crying that they had been beaten, and then pointed to Tamiya Takama.

A patrol officer immediately shouted to Tamiya Takama: "This gentleman, please stop, did you hit these young people?"

Of course, Tamiya Takama couldn't cooperate with the investigation, so he hurriedly turned into a fork in the road next to him and rushed away.

A patrol officer immediately caught up, but Tamiya Takama had a wealth of experience in anti-tracking, and easily got rid of the patrol officer.

That is, after getting rid of the patrol police, Tamiya Takama made a call to Maruoka Hideo: "It seems that I should really go to Huaxia!"