"Thank you for your patronage, I'll come back next time~"

Akatsuki Masaki leaned against the head of the bed in the inn and said in a bored tone while glancing at the man wearing shoes next to the bed.

She has said this sentence at least five times today.

"Will I call you next time?" The man seemed to be a novice and was not very familiar with the rules in this area, and even his hands were trembling when he wore shoes.

"If you want to, it's not impossible to use LINE." Akatsuki Masaki handed the cigarette case at the bedside to the man who was about to finish wearing the last shoe, "This cigarette is yours, don't forget to take it away." ”

"Ah, thank you." The man fastened his shoelaces and took Akatsuki Mazaki's cigarette case, "Then again, doesn't Miss Masaki smoke?" That's what I do. ”

"Huh?" For this kind of slightly discriminatory remarks, Akira Masaki has always been a little disgusted.

She didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her job, but she still felt offended by those who wore tinted glasses.

Even just half an hour ago, the man had offended her body.

But that's another matter, physical offense and mental offense are two completely different concepts. For Akatsuki Mazaki, the soul is obviously more important than the body.

"Who told you that a woman in the custom industry has to smoke?" Masaki glanced at this man who was not deeply involved in the world, but his tone was not too sharp.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The man also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he took out an extra 2,000 yen from his wallet and pressed it under the prostitution just now, "This money should be regarded as an apology for my gaffe just now, and I hope you can forgive me." ”

Such a move really made Akatsuki Masaki not expect.

She has been in the industry for so many years, and this is the first time that a customer has tipped her for saying the wrong thing.

Or is it not a tip, but just a mental damage fee?

Hey, it's extra income anyway, so it's not bad.

"You're such an interesting man." Masaki Xiao's gaze changed as he looked at the man in front of him, "What you did just now made me a little impressed with you. ”

"Well, that couldn't be better." The man was now putting on his shirt, "I just hope I can make you forgive me for what I said." ”

"Alright, alright." Masaki Xiao waved his hand, "You're not excessive, I've been doing this for so many years, and there are people who have done anything excessive to me, not worse than you." ”

"Ah, that'...... Good. The man looked at the woman in front of him who had just had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer her words, so he turned around slightly and put his right hand on the doorknob.

Looking at the man who was about to leave, Masaki slowly closed his eyes, ready to collapse on the bed and rest for a while.

But the man's voice rang in her ears before leaving.

"Anyway, Miss Mazaki's name...... How should I write it? ”

Akatsuki Masaki slowly opened his eyes and looked at the 'Masaki あかつき' on the man's mobile phone, and couldn't help but sigh.

Why does this guy always like to ask her questions that no one else has asked?

"Listen, Akatsuki Masaki, remember, it's Akatsuki." Akatsuki Masaki told the man his name like an elementary school teacher, "Anyway, you don't think my name is Masaki Red Moon." ”

"Ah...... I did think about it when I first met. The man smiled sheepishly.

"Now you know." Masaki Xiao was a little speechless, "Okay, if it's okay, you can leave, I charge by the hour, and I don't charge by the time, if you don't leave, I'll charge you an extra hour." ”

"Ah, yes, okay." The man apologized and pulled open the doorknob, "See you next time." ”

With that, he gently closed the door and disappeared from Masaki's field of vision.

"Really."

Seeing that the man was finally gone, Akatsuki Masaki was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

If you want to talk about troublesome guests, she has seen a lot.

But it was the first time she had seen such a polite and difficult guest to deal with.

"But it's not bad." Masaki Xiao wrapped the quilt on his body, "At least such a guest will not give less money, nor will he make some strange requests, and he will experience it...... It's not bad either. ”

What she meant was that if such guests were willing to become her repeat customers, it would be a good thing for her.

……

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon."

As he walked out of the hotel, Akatsuki Masaki looked at his watch and set the time.

"Well, I can catch up." With this in mind, she clamped the leather bag under her crotch and ran away in her high heels.

There is nothing in her life that is worth running for like this, not even the guests.

However, one thing is different.

'Trample Trample Stompe-'

The sound of high heels hitting the concrete floor echoed through the streets and corridors of the apartment building where she lived.

Sounds collided back and forth on the walls, creating ripples of sound after sound.

"Whew, whew."

While running, Akatsuki Masaki saw the number of his room and preemptively found the key in his satchel before reaching the door.

Then, with a sharp brake, she stopped at the door of her own room, and with lightning speed inserted the key she had prepared into the lockhole.

"Perfect, 100 percent accurate this time!" Masaki said with secret joy.

The moment the door opened, she dodged straight into her apartment, took off her two high heels and the bag that slung over her shoulder, locked the door without hesitation, and rushed straight into her bedroom.

Obviously, when her bedroom was revealed, her purpose was revealed at the same time.

In her small bedroom, there is a new Jinse game pod.

"Great."

She looked at the wall clock on the wall and breathed a sigh of relief.

The time was pointing to 4:11 p.m.

That meant there were four minutes left before the target time she had set.

"Whew." But despite this, Masaki Xiao still didn't rub it off, directly opened the hatch of the game cabin, and turned into it lightly.

Open the cabin, enter the cabin, close the cabin, start the game, all in one go, and she is a hero among female players.

……

The familiar game scene slowly took shape in a sense of vertigo, and after a burst of shaky graphics, Akatsuki Masaki returned to the world that haunted her soul.

"That's good." When he saw that the game time was still stuck at 16:13, Akatsuki Masaki finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat on the ground.

Above her head, a name and a title glowed in tiny light.

【Evening Fireworks

【Kamisu】