The next day, at the suggestion of Ishihara Hanakawa, several people changed into kimonos and went to a geisha tea house on Nishioji.

From the outside, it is very different from ordinary teahouses, with white roofs, black edges, and red wall stones, which are somewhat similar to those mansions of large families in ancient Japan.

Walking into the front courtyard of the teahouse, Ishihara Hanagawa introduced to several people while leading the way: "If you come to Kyoto, you must experience the unique geisha culture here, and the owner of this geisha teahouse was the No. 1 Oiran in Kyoto back then!" I have served many big people..."

"What... Didn't geisha come from Tokyo and Osaka? When did it become a unique culture of Kyoto..."Rinin Sakura whispered in a low voice, "Kyoto people really put gold on their faces..."

Hearing this, Risa Tanada turned her head to look at Takuya Aramura, and said softly in a mocking tone, "Did you hear Aramura-kun?" Rin Yin said that you Kyoto people will put gold on your face! ”

Takuya Aramura didn't bother to take care of her, obviously she was a Chinese in Nagano's skin, but she was inexplicably called a Kyoto native, not only that, but she also had to put some unwarranted labels on herself, which was simply unreasonable.

Compared to the calm and relaxed spirit of the four of them, Tanaka Rino and Uchida Junri were much more cautious, not only were they not as noisy as before, but they even slowed down their steps a lot.

Crossing the vestibule, several people came to the entrance, where a middle-aged woman in a gray-black kimono knelt and bowed to several people, "Everyone is well." ”

The six also bowed in return.

"Everyone, please come with me." The woman kept a faint smile on her face, got up from the ground, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and led a few people into the tea house with small steps, and walked to the door of a compartment.

The woman knelt on the ground, grabbed the door with both hands and pulled them apart, bowed her head to the crowd, motioned for them to enter, and left.

The compartment was quiet, except for the sound of a shamisen coming from inside, indicating that there were already people inside.

"Ishihara." Takuya Aramura glanced at Ishihara Hanagawa, "Who is the person inside?" ”

"Uh..." Ishihara Hanagawa lowered his head and smiled a little embarrassed, "Hehe... You'll know when you go in..."

Takuya Aramura shrugged his shoulders indifferently, raised his steps and stepped into the cubicle, the first thing that came into his field of vision were two exquisitely dressed geisha, one playing the shamisen, and the other standing next to him dancing in a strange dance.

There were several small tables across from them, and in the middle of them sat two people, a man and a woman.

The man is dignified, wearing a navy blue kimono and a gentle bearing, and at first glance he is a noble son from a big family.

And the woman sitting next to him was also wearing a purple kimono embroidered with a few blooming lilies, and her appearance was not particularly good-looking, but the elegant temperament on her body added a lot of color to her.

"Huh!?" Rinne Sakura couldn't sit still when she saw this woman, and stared at her with eyes as big as apricots, "Why are you here!?" ”

"Why can't I be here?" The woman didn't even look at her, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, stood up and handed it to Takuya Aramura, "Senior, please drink tea." ”

Takuya Aramura pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and asked, "Cold Spring, what are you doing here?" ”

"It's Aramura-kun, right?" The man who had not spoken before also stood up, walked up to him, showed a gentle smile on his face, and said, "I'm Mao Mi's brother, Shikihiko Ryoizumi, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." ”

"Takuya Aramura, please take care of me." Takuya Aramura nodded, then turned his head to look at Ishihara Hanakawa, who was sticking to the wall and trying to reduce his presence, "Ishihara, explain, okay?" ”

Originally, I planned to go to Fushimi Inari Shrine, the most famous shrine in Kyoto, on the last day of today, but this guy called himself early in the morning and said that he wanted to come to the geisha tea house by himself.

And he happened to be a little curious about geisha, a unique product of Japan, so he agreed under the soft grinding and hard bubble of Ishihara Hanagawa.

"Aramura-kun, don't blame Ishihara-kun." Shinichiko Ryoizumi patted Ishihara Hanagawa on the shoulder, "I asked Ishihara-kun to call you Aramura-kun, I've always been curious about you, if you offend, please forgive me." ”

With that, he bowed to him.

Takuya Aramura found that Japanese people seem to like to apologize by bowing after doing something wrong, and when they are done, they pretend that nothing happened, as if they don't feel guilty at all...

vividly shows what is called "I apologize, what do you want me to do"...

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Shikahiko Leng Izumi smiled helplessly, moved two steps to the side, and gave him a seat, "All in all, it's all here, let's take a seat first." ”

"I don't want to stay here and look at the face of this guy Cold Spring!" Sakura Rinne tilted her head in disdain, "I'm leaving!" ”

"Shhh Please keep quiet, there are guests next door, and don't disturb others. ”

Sakura Rinne rolled her eyes in disbelief, but she was quiet and didn't continue yelling.

Rino Tanaka and Junri Uchida tugged at the corners of her clothes and winked at her, before she reluctantly found a position farthest from Cold Spring Mao AOMI and sat down.

"The Cold Spring family has lasted for thousands of years..."Risa Taneda glanced at the two cold spring siblings, and said with a point: "The people in the family are so smart..."

You two brothers and sisters are really insidious, using power to oppress people and let people deceive the deserted village, you are worthy of being an old nobleman, you look glamorous on the outside, but you are so annoying on the inside, you are really ruined on the outside.

"Miss Taneda has won the prize." Mao Mi Ryosen took the teapot to refill the empty teacup of Takuya Aramura, "It's not smart, it's just that the family has high requirements, and since childhood, I have to bear responsibilities that ordinary people can't think of, and I'm just precocious." ”

Naive, aren't you afraid you haven't grown up yet? What adult would talk to you about a sense of justice? Being a man should be a man who does not compromise the means to achieve the goal, otherwise he will only give away the opportunity in vain.

Takuya Aramura: "..."

Why are these two waves of people so incompatible? Just met and were about to start fighting? In other words, is the so-called inheritance aristocracy and emerging capital, and the contradiction between the people of Tokyo and the people of Kyoto really so serious?

But it's none of his business, he's not a legacy aristocrat or a new capital, nor is he a native of Tokyo or Kyoto.

Several people took their seats one after another, and formed a "凵" shape in the order of Ishihara Hanagawa, Shinichiko Ryuzumi, Manami Ryuzumi, Takuya Aramura, Rino Tanaka, Risa Taneda, Junri Uchida, and Rinne Sakura.

The two geisha stopped what they were doing, knelt on the ground, put their hands in front of their knees, bent down to the crowd, and began to introduce themselves.

"Hello everyone, my name is Hibiko, and I'm 19 years old."

"Hello everyone, my name is Ayako, and I'm 17 years old."

Takushi Aramura couldn't help but be a little surprised, they couldn't tell that they were only teenagers in this dress, the powder on their faces was the same as the putty scraped on the construction site, and their hair was coiled up and hung with so many decorations... He said they were in their thirties, and he believed it...

"Aramura-kun, what talent do you want to see?" Shikahiko Ryozumi's body leaned slightly towards him, and he talked eloquently, "Hibiki and Ayako were cultivated by the proprietress of the tea house as future Oiran, and they are not comparable to ordinary geisha in all aspects. ”

"Hmm..."Takuya Aramura's hand turned the teacup, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Huaguo's poetry singing, will it?" ”

The two geisha look at each other and smile, one picks up the shamisen, and the other begins to brew emotions and prepare to chant.

As the plucks swiped the strings, a quiet, pure sound came out of the small instrument.

"A remnant sun spreads in the water~

Half the river, half the river..."

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