"What are we doing here?" Lin Chuan asked with a puzzled look.

"Hehe!" Qingzi chuckled, saying, "Letting you experience some Japanese culture."

"What's so great about this culture to experience?" Lin Chuan curiously asked.

Qingzi laughed: "Having come to Japan, how could you not experience Japanese geisha culture? I'll go find a woman for you."

Having said that, Qingzi turned around and walked away.

Lin Chuan sat on a cushion all alone, feeling extremely awkward..

Soon, Qingzi came back, sitting down opposite Lin Chuan. Face to face, Qingzi raised a mischievous smile and said, "She'll be here shortly."

As soon as the voice fell, a girl in a kimono with a sweet and beautiful look slowly walked over to Lin Chuan. She knelt down with her legs folded and softly said, "Hello, my name is Chunzi."

"Qingzi, you..." Lin Chuan looked at Qingzi.

"It's fine," Qingzi laughed, "Chunzi is just here to drink with you. Don't your bars also have hostesses? But, our geishas here are much more refined than your hostesses; they are proficient in a variety of arts including music, chess, calligraphy, painting and also excel in various musical performances. Unlike your hostesses, who only know how to tell some dirty jokes."

"Haha..." Lin Chuan laughed out loud, using laughter to cover up his voice.

Qingzi smiled and said, "Chunzi, sit over here."

"Yes!" The girl hurriedly nodded. She quickly moved beside Lin Chuan and poured him a drink.

Lin Chuan was actually a bit uncomfortable, being suddenly served by a stranger felt very awkward. However, Chunzi didn't seem to mind at all; instead, she started chatting with Lin Chuan which made him quickly get into the spirit, and they had a very cheerful conversation.

After getting to know each other, Chunzi cuddled into Lin Chuan's arms.

Actually, on Yuting Road, the small taverns on both sides are so-called customs shops. It's also a feature of Japan, the women here are not simple; they might appear to be geishas, but they actually give off a bit of a ** vibe.

***** short for *** is a term originating from Japan, initially referring to young girls who agree to date men for money. However, its current meaning has become synonymous with students engaging in prostitution. According to the definition by Taiwan's Ministry of the Interior's Criminal Investigation Bureau, ** is a type of special "mutual interactive" male-female transaction: "The girl accepts 'assistance' from an adult male, including money, clothing, jewelry, and food; the adult male receives 'assistance' from the girl—sexual favors."

The young girls who participate in ** believe that the premise of this activity is the right to make independent choices, not just to transact whenever the other party demands, and that they first need to have communication and understand the other party to some extent, and not necessarily actually engage in intercourse, hence it is fundamentally different from illegal transactions. Therefore, many Japanese elementary school girls use the internet, phones, and other communication methods to ** in customs shops, and there would also be appearances of ** girls.

Chunzi was one of them.

Looking at Chunzi, she seemed about the same age as Nuo Xiaoxi. However, Lin Chuan simply couldn't understand why she would choose this path.

"Chunzi, you..." Lin Chuan looked at Chunzi, hesitating to ask his question for a long time.

"Are you wondering why I work here?" Chunzi blinked her innocent eyes, gazing at Lin Chuan with a very clear look.

"Yes!" Lin Chuan nodded.

"Because I'm short of money." Chunzi smiled, seemingly unashamed by exchanging her body for money. On the contrary, she felt it was a very normal thing to do. She smiled and said, "Mr. Lin Chuan, do you need me? It's not expensive; I can keep you company tonight, any way you like?"

If these words had come from Qingzi's mouth, Lin Chuan might have found them tempting, but hearing them from Chunzi, a girl with a pure appearance, he felt it was quite strange. This feeling created an immense melancholy in him.

Lin Chuan felt very helpless, saying, "Actually, there are many things one can do, why insist on choosing this line of work?"

"Because it's easy," Chunzi's smile left Lin Chuan without a comeback. She laughed and said, "There's no need for labor, just offering my youthful body can exchange for enough money, which to me, is a very worthwhile trade. Mr. Lin Chuan, do you need me?"

"How much?" Lin Chuan asked.

"Really not expensive." Chunzi hastened to say, "Just fifty thousand yen."

Fifty thousand yen translates to about three thousand three hundred CNY. This price is considered quite costly. However, for a girl like Chunzi, this price was actually pretty good. Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you fifty thousand yen."

After saying that, Lin Chuan took out five ten-thousand yen notes and handed them to Chunzi.

Chunzi was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, saying: "Mr. Lin Chuan, you are amazing, thank you!"

After speaking, Chunzi immediately put five notes into her little purse, then excitedly clung to Lin Chuan's arm and said eagerly, "Mr. Lin Chuan, where will you take me tonight? However, I must clarify, I cannot leave the Shinjuku District; I can only provide services within Shinjuku District."

"You don't need to leave the Shinjuku District." Lin Chuan shook his head.

"So, where to?" Chunzi blinked her eyes, saying, "How about we go to the Shinjuku Grand Hotel?"

The Shinjuku Grand Hotel is a relatively high-end hotel in the Shinjuku District, and the prices are naturally very expensive. Chunzi has not been to the Shinjuku Grand Hotel since she started working, which was a regret for her. It is said that only the rich and powerful could go to Shinjuku Grand Hotel. Among her sisters, two had been to the Shinjuku Grand Hotel, and they often boasted to her about how beautiful, gorgeous, and luxurious it was.

"No!" Lin Chuan shook his head.

Chunzi was slightly startled, then asked, "Then... where shall we go?"

"Nowhere," Lin Chuan said with a smile. "These 50,000 yen are for you, and you don't need to provide any services, understand?"

"What?" Chunzi was stunned for a moment, then said, "Why... why would you do this?"

"No reason, just wanted to thank you for talking with me for so long today," Lin Chuan smiled.

Meanwhile, Qingzi wore a smile on her face.

It was while Chunzi was looking astonished and perplexed that Lin Chuan stood up and pulled Qingzi to leave. It wasn't until Chunzi saw Lin Chuan pulling Qingzi along that she suddenly realized, they were actually a couple. When she first came in, Chunzi had seen Qingzi and had initially thought they were business partners or had some other form of cooperative relationship. That's why Qingzi had actively selected a girl for Lin Chuan. It was also because of this misunderstanding that Chunzi hadn't taken it seriously.

Now that she discovered the truth, she felt somewhat disappointed.

Qingzi was so beautiful, how could Lin Chuan possibly like her? No wonder he had been so gentlemanly and well-behaved. Chunzi seemed to understand all of a sudden.

Upon leaving the adult establishment, Qingzi asked curiously, "Lin Chuan, what's the matter? You look so unhappy."

"Qingzi, I think we need to have a serious talk," Lin Chuan said earnestly.

Qingzi looked curious and asked, "Sure, what about? What do we need to talk about?"

"Why did you find me a prostitute?" Lin Chuan frowned.

"That's not a problem," Qingzi replied with a baffled expression. "Lin Chuan, why are you getting angry over something like this?"

"Do you think I'm that sort of person?" Lin Chuan asked.

"I..." Qingzi suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Sorry, I was seeing you through the eyes of a Japanese. Actually, you don't need to be angry. In Japan, finding a girl like that is a very normal thing. I know in China it's considered wrong, something that people would gossip about."

"Since you understand that, why did you still do it?" Lin Chuan questioned.

"Since we're in Japan, why not follow a bit of Japanese culture?" Qingzi said with a smile, then continued, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. After all, this is Japan, isn't it? Why must we constrain ourselves with a fixed mindset?"

"This isn't about constraining oneself," Lin Chuan shook his head. "It's about morality, about personal integrity."

"Alright then." Qingzi shrugged helplessly, saying, "Chinese people just love to make a big deal out of small things, always elevating these matters to a moral level, to a matter of personal integrity. Seriously, why are you also such a stickler for tradition? Can you break free from being so rigid and conservative?"

"I can't," Lin Chuan shook his head.

"Okay, you really are an old fuddy-duddy," Qingzi said with a laugh.

Suddenly, Lin Chuan lunged forward, seized Qingzi around her waist with one arm, and pressed her down, pinning her onto the hood of the car.

Smack!

Lin Chuan suddenly raised his hand and brought it down hard. He slapped Qingzi's buttocks fiercely.

"Ah!" Qingzi let out a cry of surprise.

It was not a cry of pain, but a mixed exclamation of pain and pleasure.

"Do you dare to say that about me again?" Lin Chuan questioned.

"Old fuddy-duddy, old fuddy-duddy, old fuddy-duddy!" Qingzi shouted thrice.

Smack smack smack!

Lin Chuan dealt three slaps in a row. Qingzi exclaimed continuously.

"Do you dare again?" Lin Chuan said coldly.

Qingzi suddenly turned around, gazing seductively at Lin Chuan, "Lin Chuan, your slaps feel so good, why don't we just do it here in the parking lot?"

Lin Chuan's body shuddered, not expecting that his couple of slaps would actually stir up a certain emotion in Qingzi. He hurriedly released his grasp. Unexpectedly, Qingzi suddenly flipped over, wrapping her legs around Lin Chuan's waist, "Don't go, let's do it right here!"

Lin Chuan paused for a moment, then picked her up with one hand and threw her into the car.

"Ah!" Qingzi cried out.

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