If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Tamamo-mae Club.

When Hasegawa Yoshitaka opened the club door for Lin Nian and his party, they realized what they had missed when they chose to pursue the dangerous hybrid at Narita Airport.

"お帰りなさい (Welcome back)!"

Girls in sailor uniforms of Qing Yishui knelt on both sides behind the door, forming a heavenly path leading to the world of glass. The light refracted by the seamless crystal glass floor hit the girls' skin like cream. A thin layer of golden light makes you feel like you are in a world of gold powder.

Lin Nian was a little stunned by this scene. At least in the past sixteen years, he had never seen such an extravagant scene. Except for a series of experiences in Kassel College, he had heard of the largest and most luxurious scene in that coastal city. The scene was when his friend was bragging to him about how many PS game discs the girls’ bags and lipsticks in the CBD area were worth.

But now, these girls who are old enough to be his sisters have put on the most expensive lip gloss, put on the most pink makeup, put on the most youthful and charming sailor clothes and knelt in front of him, asking him The most sincere and flattering smile blooms, making people feel disillusioned and unreal.

"Why sailor clothes?" This was the first thing Lin Nian said when he stepped into the Tamamo-mae Club. He was not shocked at how luxurious this place was, but he questioned the clothes of these girls.

good! Junior brother! He is indeed the beloved disciple of the Chairman of the Committee for Discipline Inspection! Mandy cheered silently in her heart!

Lin Nian has watched anime and TV series, and of course he knows that sailor uniforms are an inheritance of Japanese culture. During the Meiji Restoration, all walks of life in Japan were shrouded in the idea of ​​​​riching the country and strengthening the military. Anything related to the military was widely loved by the people. When it comes to school uniforms, Naturally, it followed the uniform template of the Japanese Navy at that time, which can be regarded as a kind of 'traditional' clothing.

But now Lin Nian is 100% sure that the sailor uniforms worn by these girls are not serious 'traditional' clothing. As for why, you can see it by looking at the hem of the skirt. The short skirt of the sailor uniform cannot cover the thighs falling on the The light is so dazzling that people can't help but avoid looking away, and the specially widened cuffs allow the wind to come and go freely, and the spring scenery inside is released with the wind.

"Is Principal Ange still in good health now? Do you still like girls to wear sailor uniforms? You know, the principal said at the time that sailor uniforms are a treasure as famous as Japanese shochu!" The head of the Inuyama family patted Lin Nian. Looking over his shoulder at the lively scene in front of him, he sighed with emotion: "And you are the principal's most outstanding student, so you must have learned a lot from the principal!"

So to the principal, is Japanese culture just soju and sailor uniforms? Apologize to Japanese traditional culture. Lin Nian and Mandy both felt the same displeasure in their hearts, but they still held back because of the luxurious decoration of the Tamamo-mae Club. At any rate, this was the kindness of the host and they could only He nodded slightly to show his shock.

"This is the first time I know that the principal is so good at it." Lin Nian tactfully said that students who learn knowledge from teachers do not necessarily have to learn their sexual preferences as well.

"I understand why the principal likes sailor suits so much, because girls will look younger in sailor suits. In my time, all the pretty and pretty girls in the school wore them like this. The more beautiful and good-looking the girls were, the lower their skirts were. The lower it will be, because it represents their confidence in their youth and beauty!" The head of the Inuyama family put his arms around Lin Nian's shoulders and strode inside. The girls passing by all lowered their heads and leaned to the ground with soft smiles. : "Similarly, the more confident a boy is, the bolder his gaze will be. Only cowardly cowards will choose to secretly peek at the youthful body deliberately revealed by girls. Confident boys have the courage to look into the eyes of those beautiful and energetic girls. And extend an invitation to them to ride a bicycle together and travel along the path of cherry blossoms in full bloom!”

"Is the current head of the Inuyama family still so enthusiastic about inviting girls to go on a bicycle tour of Sakura Road?" Talking about youth with an old man over fifty years old among a group of women, Lin Nian could only try to make his smile not look so awkward and awkward. cramped.

"At my age, it would be too embarrassing to invite girls on a bicycle." The head of the Inuyama family waved his hand and smiled: "Usually, I drive a Maybach or Rolls-Royce to invite girls to visit the flowering scenery."

Hearing these words, Lin Nian's reaction was unclear. Anyway, the expression on Mandy's face was particularly exciting.

"As long as you have self-confidence, a man can travel with his beauty no matter what age he is! The same goes for women. A girl of any age who can put on a sailor uniform is a beauty who lives up to her youth!" said Yang, the head of the Inuyama family. The first man laughed, and the whole huge and prosperous space was filled with his laughter: "Actually, we men and the principal are the same. It is not that we like the sailor uniform itself, but that we like the heart of a boy who will never grow old in his heart towards young girls. This longing for picking up flowers in the morning and evening!"

On the second floor, the sound of drums and harp strings was playing, and a female musician in a loose kimono with bare arms played the shamisen. The sound was clear and classical, and in response to the slow and vigorous drum beats and the sound of the flute, the group took their seats.

Except for Lin Nian and the other three, there were less than a handful of people who were qualified to enter the club this time. Apart from Hasegawa Yoshitaka and Okubo Ryoichi, who had met before, there were also two unfamiliar old men who took their seats, very far away from the main seat. Yuan, it seems that unless the head of the Inuyama family summons these two people, they are probably not qualified to interrupt.

The girls in sailor uniforms knelt in a fan shape behind the head of the Inuyama family. At first glance, they looked as quiet and beautiful as flowers. Next to the head of the Inuyama family, Setsuko, who wore a kendo ponytail, poured wine for him. Kuro Haori It was hanging loosely beside the futon, with a peaceful smile on that handsome old face.

The long table is filled with all kinds of snacks. From beginning to end, you can count more than eleven types of breakfasts in different regional styles. Saury, tamagoyaki, and miso soup are all common. More abundant ones can also be seen. Thin-skinned shrimp dumplings and rice rolls, if Lin Nian remembers well, this should be regarded as the "morning tea" in Guangdong.

Because you don’t know your taste preferences, why don’t you just prepare them all?

Lin Nian lowered his head and glanced at the wine glass in front of him. Sure enough, it contained orange juice, and Mandy and Miyamoto were filled with soju.

"Junior brother, if you want to try local specialties, I can trade with you." Mandy pushed the wine glass to express that she wanted to drink juice more.

"No, according to Japanese law, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol. Just do as the Romans do." Lin Nian took a sip of juice and brought over a stack of soy milk and fried dough sticks. He cut off a small piece of fried dough stick, soaked it in soy milk and put it in his mouth to bite. He couldn't help but admire it. It is said that the snack chef of the Inuyama family is very ingenious and can make Chinese snacks in a stylish way, which is no different from the ones he eats in China.

Thinking of Lin Nian, Miyamoto chose a Japanese-style breakfast, salt-fried salmon and a sandwich with mayonnaise, while Mandy got a stack of bacon, carrots and corn kernels sprinkled with pepper and fried eggs.

Hasegawa Yoshitaka, who was sitting next to the head of the Inuyama family, looked at the reactions of Lin Nian and the others with a smile. Little did he know that dozens of chefs of different nationalities were waiting in front of the stove in the kitchen of the Tamamo-mae Club. Even if Lin Nian was now I wiped my mouth and said that my mouth is a bit light today and I want something spicy. In less than ten minutes, a pot of authentic Chongqing hot pot will be served.

"It's really troublesome to the Inuyama family, for preparing so many things." Lin Nian raised his glass, and the Inuyama family toasted back. Everyone at the table stopped their chopsticks and raised their glasses in response.

"What's going on? The principal sent someone to our family for exchange and study. The person assigned to the assignment is me. As a former student, we must not lose etiquette. During this period, the Inuyama family will be fully responsible for everyone's itinerary in Tokyo. If there is anything, If you are not used to it, please bring it up to our people." After speaking, the head of the Inuyama family raised his hand and gestured to Ryoichi who was next to Hasegawa Yoshitaka: "I guess you young people don't like an old man following you around all day long. Young talents have the same topics as young people, and Ryoichi is one of the outstanding members of our Inuyama family."

Mandy and Miyamoto paused while drinking water and looked at Okubo Ryoichi, who was covered in bandages and gauze. He just came out of the hospital half an hour ago. He fell from the third floor even though there was a Maybach as a buffer. A few broken ribs, not to mention a temporary finger replacement surgery, don't look too miserable.

Oh, it turns out that this guy is already considered outstanding among the Inuyama family.

Mandy drank soju in silence, and the futon she was sitting on moved a few centimeters towards Lin Nian unconsciously, and she suddenly felt more secure.

"Ryoichi is very familiar with Tokyo's customs and culture. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask him. If you want feedback, you can tell him. The Inuyama family will deal with it as soon as possible." The head of the Inuyama family nodded.

"And there is one more important thing. I hope you can keep one thing well during your stay in Tokyo." Hasegawa Yoshitaka added.

Three girls in sailor uniforms walked out from behind the head of the Inuyama family, holding trays in their hands. They walked up to Lin Nian and sat down on their knees behind the three of them. There were black envelopes in the trays. From the envelopes, they shook out a dark magnetic card without any traces. patterns and annotations.

"What is this?" Lin Nian thought of his student card at Kassel College.

"This is your ID card in this family. The moment you accept the ID card, your information will also be loaded into Kaguya's archives." The head of the Inuyama family said with a smile: "In other words, from this moment on, everyone is Above are the members of the 'Eight Sheqi Families'."

"Pfft--" After hearing the word "Ruozhong", Mandy, who was drinking and eating meat, suddenly spit out the words and coughed softly.

"Ruozhong?" Lin Nian asked subconsciously after hearing the uncommon words.

"That's what club members mean." Miyamoto thought for a while and said.

"Does this count as joining your 'company'? Do I need to report to a certain department?" Lin Nian flipped through the two black magnetic cards that looked the same.

"Of course. Count? I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be quite humorous." The head of the Inuyama family paused, feeling that something was not right, and looked up at Miyamoto Isshin with a questioning look.

Miyamoto Isshin was stunned when he received the look, and then shook his head at the head of the Inuyama family with an embarrassed expression.

"I have to ask, Mr. Lin, do you understand what our 'Sheqi Eight Family's' job is?" The head of the Inuyama family suddenly looked at Lin Nian with a peaceful smile.

"My job? Customs industry? And other miscellaneous things?" Lin Nian raised his head.

The head of the Inuyama family stopped talking. Hasegawa Yoshitaka and Okubo Ryoichi seemed to be choked and didn't know what to say. The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became weird.

"Um, junior brother, what do you mean by that?" Mandy almost crawled up and down in tears, touched Lin Nian's side and started biting her ears.

After a while, everyone at the table saw Lin Nian's wonderful expression changes.

ps: I was in Sichuan during heavy rains, power outages, internet outages, and water outages. I took a chapter and came out.