At 9:30 p.m., the streets of Ginza are filled with singing and laughter. International tourists, out-of-town travelers, local office workers, people carrying large bags and small rolls, and fashionably dressed men and women everywhere. After two decades of development, with the resurgence of the manufacturing industry, Ginza has finally regained its prosperity before the real estate bubble.

Jeans, a gray trench coat and a peaked cap, the long black straight girl was looking around curiously and strolling down the bar street. The signboards with red and green lights, the winding doorways and secluded doorways, and the mysterious and unpredictable inner world. This street has been this drunken since the evening, but Miyamoto Moko is the first time to see it.

Almost at the end, she came to a dark purple sign with the words "Kiruzuki Bar" written on it. Compared with those similar people who are full of foreign style, Mozi feels extra warm when he sees it.

Therefore, after stopping in front of the door for a moment, she took a deep breath, summoned up the courage of a girl, stretched her white cheeks, clenched her snow-white fists, and walked in with stiff steps.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I heard a neutral voice at the bar.

"Yo, welcome!"

The area of the bar is not very large, there are five round tables on the left, fifteen round stools, and three old men are slowly sipping soju. On the right is the bar, which is empty except for a blonde ponytailed bartender, who appears to be of mixed foreign descent, wearing a black tuxedo and a white shirt, wiping his glasses.

Arnold...... Good evening. ”

Moko greeted timidly, and looked at the bartender in disbelief, what a beautiful person.

"Newcomer, right?" The bartender looked at Moko and smiled understandingly, "It's the first time you've entered, right?" This is a wine list, order what you like, ask if you don't understand, and you are satisfied. ”

Neutral voice, so it's really a flat-chested girl. Moko stares at the bartender's face and tries to find the Adam's apple, but unfortunately the collar is high and fails.

"Well, so I want a seven-year-old rum."

"On the rocks?"

"Huh...... Good. ”

The bartender got busy, and Moko sat down at the bar and began to look around curiously. This is undoubtedly the behavior of the buns, but now no one will laugh at her, let alone accuse her of mentioning her, the three old people who taste soju saw her gaze, and even smiled and raised their glasses, so unwarm.

"Got in trouble?"

The bar turned around to take the wine and opened the bottle in front of Mozi, with a skillful movement: "Surprised?" A girl who enters a bar for the first time, if she is not curious, or has something on her mind, I think you seem to have both. ”

Mozi smiled and said, "The bartender Sang's observation ability is really extraordinary, what do you call it?" ”

"Like the moon."

The bartender's voice is indeed extremely neutral, male and female: "I'm the bar owner." ”

"Ahh

Mozi was slightly surprised, and finally had a reason to look at the other party in person. He is not tall, has a slender physique, and when he turns around, his back and hips even have a well-defined female curve. So sure enough, it's a woman dressed as a man, Mozi looked at the bartender's blonde ponytail in amazement, so cool.

"No one can afford to hire anyone."

The bartender turned around and put the wine glass with ice cubes in front of Mozi: "Don't you see that the scale of my place is also very small?" Okay girl, do you want snacks? It's free. ”

With a snack and a snack, Mozi was fascinated, and the stainless steel plate was divided into peanuts, broad beans, almonds, and cashew nuts, she pinched three into her stomach, then picked up the wine glass, looked at the transparent liquid inside, and looked up to take a sip.

The bartender raised an eyebrow at the time: "I said ......"

"Ahh

"It's your first time drinking a strong bar, no, how old are you this year?"

"Uh-a-huh...... Just twenty, ahem! ”

"So you may not have drunk beer, so you have a strong taste?"

"You're a heavy taste, your whole family is a heavy taste! Ahh ”

Mozi choked and blushed, more than forty degrees is already in the category of spirits, and many men may not dare to take a sip of stuffy things, which is what she can bear. The bartender saw that she was uncomfortable, sighed helplessly, put down the half-wiped cup, and reached out to pat her on the back.

"Thank you, thank you......"

After drinking a full glass of soda, Mozi relented, reluctantly thanked him, and then glanced at the round table in the back row.

The three old men sipping soju were smiling and watching her lively.

"Don't worry."

The bartender snorted and said in a charming neutral voice: "They are all harmless creatures, even if you go out drunk, they won't tail." But on the night in Ginza, I can only guarantee the three of them, hey, girl? ”

The slender white index finger clicked on the table: "Girl? Hey, you're not already drunk, are you? ”

"Uh...... Seem...... Probably...... Maybe...... Almost? ”

Mozi's face was definitely red, and she could feel the heat herself: "That's right, Ruyue-san, right, how old are you this year?" ”

The tongue is a little curled.

The bartender raised an eyebrow: "If the question is a man...... Hawkers, forget it, 24 years old, have a problem? ”

"Hmm...... It's okay, I just think you're ...... So handsome. ”

"So I'm really drunk."

The bartender had a headache and touched his smooth forehead: "I have a sober here, do you want it?" ”

"Hmm...... Ruyue-san's parents, are there any foreigners? ”

"Next, I should ask how many people in the family are, how many acres of land per capita, and how many cows are in the field. Well, forget it, hey, you three. ”

The bartender said to the other three customers in the store, "It's all human evidence, this girl is drunk, so I'm going to carry her upstairs to the bedroom." Don't think it's a locked room, it's not as dirty as you think. ”

An old man raised his glass and said, "We didn't say anything." ”

Another old man raised his glass and said, "Ruyue-chan, just do what you want." ”

Another old man raised his glass and said, "We're all drunk." ”

"Cut, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth."

The bartender walked around to the front of the bar, and at this moment, the girl in the trench coat and cap was slumped on the countertop, her face was red and tender, and her mouth was slurred, as if she was muttering something, but the ghost knew what it was.

The bartender was concise and picked up Princess Mozi directly, and a black silk poured down like a black waterfall.

"Look at it like this, forget it about informing your family, where did the commoner princess come from, dressed so cheaply, but full of Chanel smell?"

The bartender wrinkled his nose, his delicate melon seed face and cold and arrogant face, at this moment, he undoubtedly looked handsome and cute.

Then, holding the drunk Miyamoto Moko, it strode up to the second floor.

I don't know what this worrying child's family is doing at this moment.