Island country, Osaka, Tobita Shinchi.

Here, it is the largest red-light district in the island country, divided into four streets, each with a different subject.

Walking into the street called "Qingchun Tong", I saw that on both sides of the clean and tidy street, there were very small two-story buildings, the door on the first floor was open, and a young girl sat in the middle, dressed differently, but all beautiful.

The soft light on the ceiling of the small room hits the girl, like a commodity for sale, or a gift waiting for you to unpack!

Next to the girl sat an elderly aunt, that is, Mama Sang, who warmly extended her hand to greet the guests.

There is also a mirror opposite Mama-san, so that she can see the guests coming from the other direction so that she can be recruited in time.

If you take a fancy to a certain girl, you don't need to take the initiative to go inside, a few glances, and Mama Sang will naturally greet you warmly into the store.

At this time, the girl will hold your hand on the second floor, talk about a love affair for dozens of minutes, and do some things you love to do.

(Note: Don't ask the author how he knows these things, the information is all from Du Niang!well, that's it!)

Straight to the point.

Ever since Tokita Shinchi became popular on the Internet, it has become a tourist attraction.

Of course, Hida Shinchi is a red-light district after all, so it is naturally different from other tourist attractions.

First, female visitors are not allowed here.

Second, you are not allowed to take pictures here, otherwise, you will be targeted by the gangs behind Tokita Shinchi, or at best you will smash your camera or mobile phone, and if you are unlucky, you may even go directly to tea.

This is said to be due to the need to protect the privacy of the girls who "work" here.

Because most of the girls here don't do this full-time, but have their own jobs or studies, and only come here to make some quick money when they are free.

The "cooking pavilions" on both sides of the road emit a dim pink light.

It's just nightfall, and there are already a lot of wandering customers on the streets of Tokita Shinchi, and although it is not to the extent that it is full of people, it is indeed quite a lot.

A large part of them are foreign tourists.

So you can see a lot of people with different characteristics here and hear a lot of languages from different countries.

At this time, on this slightly crowded street, I saw a young man in his twenties walking slowly along the flow of people.

The young man was handsome, fair-skinned, tall, wearing a set of gray casual clothes, a pair of white sneakers on his feet, and the slightly long bangs on his forehead slightly covered his eyes, and the whole person looked fashionable and full of vitality, looking like a college student who had just graduated.

However, whether it was his posture, demeanor or eyes, he exuded a faint arrogance.

The arrogance is not superficial, but it seems to leak out of the bones, but it is hidden under the seemingly gentle expression, giving people a very contradictory but abnormal feeling.

It's as if this person is supposed to be like this.

"It turns out that this is the largest red light district in the legendary island country. ”

The young man held a book with the cover of "Introduction to the Top Ten Red Lantern Customs Areas in the Island Country", and after closing it with a "snap", he looked at the huts on both sides of the street with a sigh.

"It's really distinctive, it's a bit like a window girl in the Netherlands, and you can see the girl directly from the street. ”

The houses on both sides of the street emitted soft and ambiguous lights, and in each room sat a young and beautiful girl, with different temperaments, styles, and clothes, just like watching a COSPALY exhibition, which made the young people dizzy.

"But compared to the Yanmar in the Netherlands, I really like Asian beauties, hehehe. ”

The young man smiled, tucked the book into his backpack, and strolled forward, his eyes still busy scanning up and down the street.

Soon, he had already walked the road called "Youth Pass" from beginning to end, and finally chose a satisfactory hut.

The girl in the hut looked to be about twenty years old, probably college age.

The girl is fair-skinned and beautiful, and wears a sailor suit that is common in island anime, but it is obviously specially cut.

The cut sailor suit has less fabric, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, a slender waist, slender and slender thighs, and the towering peaks and deep ravines, all of which attract the attention of men.

Mother Sang, who was sitting at the door of the hut, was soliciting guests, and when she saw the young man walking towards her, her eyes lit up, and she shouted, "Sir, do you want to have a wonderful love affair with our little Miss Ai?"

"Hello, hello. ”

The young man raised his feet and walked over, but it was obvious that he did not understand what the mother sang's Japanese meant, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect to see a beautiful girl here that suits my taste." ”

“？？？”

Mama-san looked at him blankly, but there were many foreign tourists in Tokita Shinchi, and she could finally hear which country the young man spoke in which country.

I only heard her ask in a strange Chinese tone, "Huaxia?"

"Yes. ”

The young man nodded, his gaze still wandering over the girl in the room.

The soft pink light from the roof sprinkled the girl's fair skin with an ambiguous color, which made it even more seductive.

The mother Sang looked at the young man, and said intermittently again in that strange tone: "Little love...... Miss...... Target...... Time in love, you ...... To try...... Try?"

"Of course. ”

The young man bowed slightly, still with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, the girl whose stage name was Xiao Ai hurriedly stood up, with a shy smile on her face, and looked at the young man with affection, as if her eyes were about to drip water.

Without knowing the doubts, the girl who works here will never use her real name.

Seeing the young man's nodding action, his mother Sang Ye suddenly became more enthusiastic, and hurriedly welcomed him in, and said in Japanese: "Please come in." ”

The young man walked in with his feet up, and took off his shoes under the enthusiastic guidance of his mother, San.

The small room on the first floor was not big, and there was no extra space except where the girl sits.

Behind the door, however, there is a corridor leading to the second floor, where the dim light shines on the wooden staircase, making it even deeper and more ambiguous.

After taking off her shoes, the girl leaned lightly against the young man's side, raised her hand to stop his arm, and then whispered very gently, "Sir, please come with me." ”

"Haha, good!"

The young man put his arm around the girl's shoulders and walked towards the staircase behind the door.

Go up the narrow staircase, then turn a corner, and you will come to the second floor.

The room on the second floor is not very large, probably less than 20 square meters, with a soft mattress on the tatami mat and some small props on the small table next to it.

Inside, the small door is the bathroom, which can be used for bathing.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

After the two entered the room, the girl first helped the young man take off his coat and hang it on the hook behind the door, and then guided him to sit on the mattress.

Then, I saw the girl pick up a card from the small table and put it in front of the young man, and said softly, "Please choose the time of love." ”

The young man looked down.

I saw that the card was obviously a price list, although I couldn't read it in Japanese, but the numbers were clear, and it was easy to understand what it meant.

"16,000 yen for 20 minutes, 20,000 yen for 30 minutes, 30,000 for 40 minutes, 40,000 for 60 minutes?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, and then smiled leisurely: "With my ability, of course, it will take sixty minutes, and if it is not enough, I will continue to add more." ”

“？？？”

The girl couldn't understand Chinese, so she showed a puzzled look on her face, handed the card in her hand to the young man, and motioned for the young man to come out directly with her fingers.

The young man seemed to remember something, reached out and fiddled with it from his backpack for a while, and then directly took out a mobile phone-sized translator.

I saw him put the translation pass to his mouth, pressed the button, and said: "I choose sixty minutes, and if you don't have enough time, you can renew it, how can I charge?"

After speaking, the young man released the button, and the Japanese of the sentence just now came out of the translator.

The girl's face was suddenly full of surprise, and she didn't know whether it was the surprise of the function of the translator or the wealth of the young man.

I saw her follow the example of a young man and say in an interpreter: "Sixty minutes is 41,000 yen, and then 10,000 yen for every ten minutes of extra time." ”

"No problem. ”

The young man waved his hand nonchalantly.

Then I saw the girl stand up from her kneeling position, a little shy, and said softly, "So...... Please let me serve you in the bath, won't you?"

"Haha, no hurry. ”

Who knew that the young man grinned, and he didn't feel anxious at all, but pulled the girl down again, and said with a smile: "It's rare to be lucky to meet a beautiful woman who suits my taste, even if I can directly wrap up your whole time, the night is long, why don't we start with chatting, exchange feelings, and then applaud love." ”

When the girl heard this, she couldn't help blushing slightly, and seemed even more surprised by the young man's wealth.

Although she has received many foreign tourists, it is the first time she has encountered such an open mouth and will spend the whole night.

After all, the price here is really not cheap, and after the first hour, it is charged in ten minutes, and if you go all night, it is a sky-high price.

Even if she could only get half of it, it would definitely be far more than her usual income.

The girl bowed slightly, snuggled into the young man's arms with a red face and obedience, and said softly, "Everything is up to you." ”

"Hmm. ”

The young man smiled and nodded slowly, and then said, "My name is Zhang Wenjiao, what is your name, beauty?"