At this moment, around the place where the Tasojo lady was sitting, he was surrounded by a circle of people wearing suits, ties, and sunglasses, which looked like the underworld.

These people sat scattered around Miss Tado, but they formed an absolute realm in that area, so that no one dared to approach it.

Or anyone who had the courage to approach was quickly unable to stand the heavy pressure and retreated one after another under the gaze of the black suit and sunglasses all around.

And even the people who are a little farther away have been affected by there, and they have no mind to continue to have fun, so at this moment, the people in the entire hall have almost left, and it is no wonder that Takahashi Yasushi and Sato Shuto are worried about the loss of regular customers, especially the loss of regular customers belonging to the two of them.

However, in this cold and condensed atmosphere, a figure suddenly broke into it, and that person was naturally Aoba.

I saw Aoba strolling towards the Miss Tanso, without the slightest hesitation in her steps, even if the black suits around her looked over, her face was still that leisurely, without the slightest nervousness, so she came to the opposite side of where Miss Tansoku was sitting, and then sat down very familiarly.

"Hello, is there no one sitting here?" Aoba greeted naturally.

"No one. The Miss Tansho replied with a faint glance at Aoba.

So Aoba nodded and smiled slightly, not speaking to her, but beckoning to the waiter not far away.

The waiter was slightly surprised, although he was full of fear of this seemingly unapproachable realm full of the underworld, but finally it was his duty, and he walked over with some trepidation.

"Hello, do you have anything to drink here?" Aoba asked aloud.

"Yes, there is wine, beer, sake, sake. The waiter was trembling at the eyes of the underworld around him, but he still answered Aoba's question, just because his mind was already empty because of fear. Therefore, the waiter's answer was simply simple and clear, and there was no such thing as the lotus flower of the tongue that usually sells wine.

"Ask for beer, a few more bottles, thank you. Aoba, who was also gathered by the eyes of many underworlds, nodded with a natural face, as if he didn't feel the pressure of those sights like a mountain.

"Okay. The waiter bowed slightly, turned around and walked away quickly.

No, it's not so much a walk as a run.

However, the waiter who had escaped soon returned, bringing with him the beer that Aoba had asked for.

Immediately after that, the waiter who put down the beer quickly said, "You use it slowly." And he left quickly.

Aoba looked at the quickly disappearing figure of the waiter and shook his head with a smile. Picking up the beer in the small bottle without care, he pushed his finger on the cap, and the bottle was opened with a bang, and Aoba just sat opposite Miss Tasoku and drank by himself, never talking to her again.

Regardless of the fact that Miss Tansho kept focusing on him with doubtful eyes, and the surrounding underworld staring at him, Aoba just sat there drinking beer freely, as if there was nothing around him, so comfortable and leisurely. It's like sitting on the beach and enjoying the sun and the beach, or it's like you're alone at home enjoying your leisure time.

Just ignored the surrounding qiē and drank there by himself.

It's as if he's really just here to drink.

And the Miss Tansho knew that he was coming for herself, but because Aoba didn't say anything from beginning to end. Instead, they couldn't open their mouths to drive him away.

In the distance, at the entrance of the corridor, many people had gathered, all secretly looking in the direction of Miss Aoba and Tadosho and whispering.

In particular, Takahashi Ann and Sato Shuto sweated for Aoba, but seeing that Aoba was still able to be leisurely in the sight of so many underworlds, they also silently admired Aoba's courage.

"Takahashi, Sato. Where did you find this person? It's so powerful, can you still do your own thing so unmoved under such a momentum?" a male publicist couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, just a friend who came to help. Takahashi said with a proud face.

"You know such a great friend, he doesn't look like an ordinary person. It's like a big guy. Another male publicist said thoughtfully.

"Big shot?" Sato Shuto muttered to himself, he used to just think that Aoba was very special, but after today's incident, Sato Shuren really has a feeling that Aoba doesn't seem to be as simple as he usually looks like.

Miss Tasho couldn't open her mouth to drive Aoba away, but there were some people in the underworld around who couldn't stand Aoba's arrogance, and they were still sitting there drinking coffee with so many underworld watching, and this matter was just ignoring them!

So finally the underworld couldn't stand it, slammed the table and stood up, and walked towards Aoba.

And when he saw one person moving, the rest of the people also moved and stood up and surrounded him.

"Hey, you're arrogant!" The underworld who had slapped the table at the beginning came to Aoba, took off his sunglasses and leaned over to support the edge of the table with his hands, looking at Aoba with an extremely oppressive gaze.

Of course, the so-called oppressive force was useless to Aoba, but at least he and the onlookers still felt that the gaze must be very oppressive.

At least the male publicists peeking in the corridor in the distance, looking at Aoba who was surrounded by the underworld and questioned at close range, all sweated for him.

"Arrogant? I'm just sitting here and drinking some beer, how can I be arrogant? There's no rule in this shop that male customers are not allowed to come in and drink. Aoba said with a smile.

Yes, there is really no explicit rule that male guests are not allowed to come in and drink, but this is a male public relations shop, a place for women to come in and have fun, and there will be a few men who come in to drink without knowing why!

However, Aoba's answer choked the other party's stalk.

"You, do you think you'll be fine if you just make an excuse?" The underworld who took off his glasses was choked by Aoba's words, and he was about to do it.

At this moment, the young lady Tansho suddenly spoke.

"Wait, there's nothing to do with you here, go back and sit. Miss Taso's voice was not high, but as she spoke, the fist that the underworld had raised immediately fell.

"Miss. The underworld said unwillingly.

"Go back. Miss Tasoku said lightly.

So the underworld could only put down his fist in hatred and returned to his original seat.

And the rest of the underworld who came up looked at each other. They also went back to sit down.

The male publicists peeking in the corridor all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene, and some even sweated in their nervous palms.

After all, the business in the store is closely related to their vital interests, so they naturally sincerely hope that Aoba can solve this matter, so they naturally subconsciously stand on Aoba's side.

"Takahashi, Sato, this friend of yours is really amazing! You can still speak so naturally in that situation just now. A male publicist's tone was full of admiration.

"Yes, yes, if it had me, I would have been speechless. Another male publicist said the same.

"Uesugi has always been so unhurried. Takahashi Ann said with a smile on his face after being nervous.

"yes, but I didn't expect him to be so calm in the face of such a scene, I really don't know what he usually does. Sato Shuto smiled self-deprecatingly, obviously feeling a little ashamed of his ignorance, not even knowing what Aoba usually does. I'm embarrassed to bring someone in to help.

At the same time, as the underworld returned to their respective places and sat down, Aoba continued to drink his beer leisurely, as if nothing had happened just now.

However, the lady of Tasho was beginning to be interested in Aoba, and kept looking at Aoba, as if waiting for him to speak.

It's a pity that Aoba never had the intention of speaking, so it was finally the Miss Tansho who spoke first.

"What the hell is the matter with you? Don't say you're just coming in to drink, do you really think I'm going to believe a man who came into a place like this to drink?" said Miss Taso, who was the first to break the silence.

And with the voice of this Miss Tanso. The male publicists in the corridor in the distance all secretly cheered for Aoba.

As male publicists, they naturally know very well what this means.

This means that this Miss Tansho has already begun to become interested in Aoba, and of course they understand that when a woman becomes interested in you, their job is to please women. What does it represent?

"Don't say you don't believe me, I don't believe it myself! Aoba replied with a smile.

"It's not just here to drink, but that means there's something else going on?" asked Miss Taso, looking at Aoba.

The plain face is painted with light makeup, and it looks like he should be no more than twenty years old. Probably still a student, but it's hard to say whether he's a college freshman or a high school student, wearing a fashionable and expensive outfit. It can be seen that the family background should be good, and at the same time, it is also very cultivated, this is the impression that this Miss Tasho gave Aoba.

"yes! I'm here to help a friend. Aoba nodded, chatting with ease.

"Help, what's the busy?" Miss Tasoku seemed to like Aoba's way of talking as if she was chatting with a friend, so she naturally followed Aoba's words and asked.

"Of course it has something to do with you? Why else would I be sitting here. Aoba said as a matter of course.

"You're being honest now. Miss Tansho laughed for the first time.

"It's not that I'm being honest, it's that you're willing to listen to me. Aoba also smiled.

"Maybe that's true, but you're a funny guy. Miss Tasoku thought for a moment and nodded.

"Do you know what you're here for? I feel like you're not supposed to be here for no reason, you don't belong here. Aoba said as he drank beer and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Why do you say that?" said the girl, frowning slightly.

"It's simple, because I don't belong here. Aoba smiled and said the answer.

"Indeed, you don't look like you're here. The girl blinked, then laughed again.

Maybe it's because her original hostility is the reason why she came to this store, but now after confirming that Aoba is not from this store, the girl's attitude towards Aoba instantly seems to be much more relaxed.

"Tell me what the hell are you here for?" Aoba asked.

Maybe it's because Takahashi Ann and Sato's unique temperament in the mouth of Aoba really worked, maybe it's because Aoba has been excluded from the list of enemies, so in the face of Aoba's problem, the girl in front of her just groaned for a while, and finally slowly spoke.

"Actually, it's very simple, I have a very good friend, she's just an ordinary girl who is not beautiful, but she fell in love with a male publicist here, and then things are very simple, after she was squeezed out of money, the man even wanted to sell her, if she hadn't fled to me, I'm afraid she would have been sold! But when I asked her who that man was, she still wanted to protect him, so I had to come to the door in person. The girl said the cause and effect.

"I see, so why you're here, do you know in this shop?" Aoba asked.

"I didn't say, where did they go to know. The girl pouted.

"Okay, I see. So you're here to get angry. Aoba looked at her posture again and smiled.

"I'm not happy in my heart, so I'm doing what makes me happy. The girl shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, she could see that the girl facing Aoba at this time was indeed relaxed, and she no longer had the same heavy smell of gunpowder as before.

"So what do you want to do? hand over that scumbag to you, and then you go and sink him to Tokyo Bay?" Aoba asked the girl about her plans in the future.

"I'm a flower girl, how could I do something like that?" the girl in front of Aoba immediately retorted.

But from the look in her eyes, Aoba saw something else.

"Understood, that means that such a scumbag must be taught a lesson, but he can't dirty your eldest lady's hands, right?" Aoba shook his head helplessly.

"Did I say that? It's all what you say. The girl looked at Aoba with an innocent face, but looking at her appearance, it was clear that this was what she meant.

"Okay, I'll tell you what you mean!, so when will this formation be removed?" Aoba could only shrug his shoulders as he looked at the girl in front of him who seemed to be playing with a child.

"It depends on the mood, and when I feel better, I will naturally leave. The girl also shrugged. (To be continued......)