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Years later, under the cover of night.

The distant banks of the Rashomon River were heard crying babies.

The prostitute Taro was born!

Lin Chuan squatted here early and settled down in an orderly manner.

Lin Chuan only knew that the prostitute Taro should be born at this time!

But Lin Chuan didn't know where it was.

So I can only look for it slowly by myself.

But the only problem is that it's too messy, and the smell of inferior rouge gouache is everywhere.

People are also mixed, so Lin Chuan searched for a few days and didn't find it, so he casually found an inn to stay.

Lin Chuan sat on the tatami mat by the window and looked out the window.

This is the most prosperous area and you can see the whole street.

Of course, it is also the most expensive, and the boss also offers Lin Chuan like an ancestor.

As soon as he left, his inn would be finished!

Just as he was drinking water, the door was knocked on from outside, Lin Chuan put down the teacup, and said in a soft tone.

"You're welcome, please come in!" The

boss is a plump and amorous woman in white, holding pastries and tea in her hands, very enthusiastic.

"Mr. Hayashikawa, please enjoy it slowly, this is the white flower cake and sushi roll that I asked the kitchen to make.

After the boss finished speaking, his posture was very low, and even the ravines between the jade peaks could be seen clearly.

But Lin Chuan just took the pastry, then looked out the window with a straight face, and replied softly.

"Thank you, I'm sorry to ask me if there are any babies around here that are strangely born. "

As a pharmacist, Hayashi Chuan is very sensitive to the strangeness of the prostitute Taro who is born with black spots.

There is no doubt that it is a disease, and it is not incurable.

Of course, Lin Chuan was still very sympathetic to the prostitute Taro and Mei after brushing the Demon Slayer Blade three times.

It can even be said that they are all lucky.

The boss pursed his lips and smiled at Lin Chuan, who became more and more pleasing, because he had a lot of money with him.

This is You Guo, which seems to be a prosperous, lustful, and glittering Elysium.

In fact, it is a cruel world where people are measured by value, and value comes from whether you make money or not.

Women are miserable here, but it's good that the better ones have become Oiran.

If you don't become an oiran, you either become a geisha or do "that" trade, otherwise you can only be a servant without dignity.

And what happened to the man can be completely referred to the prostitute Taro.

has neither money nor good looks, it can be said that everyone shouts and beats the street rat, and even the biological mother will beat you to death.

At this end of the memory, Lin Chuan tapped his hand on the table with a heavy mood and looked out the window lightly.

The boss stepped back quickly, and set about to ask the servant to inquire about the news.

On the banks of the Rashomon River, this is a temporary residence for the poor, with low and dilapidated houses and flocks of rats all around.

The only river was a stinking black-gray river, and it collapsed motionless on the ground.

As we all know, water that does not flow is stagnant water, which is very harmful, and even small shrimp are difficult to survive.

And the people here are like this lifeless river, surviving for a long time!

There is no happiness at all.

The prostitute Taro had just been born, and the cry of the wow-wow did not make the corners of the birth mother's mouth smile kindly.

Instead, she wanted to strangle this ugly-looking monster with black spots on its body.

After a few hours, the biological mother refused to feed the prostitute Taro milk in disgust.

Hearing him crying, his biological mother directly impatiently started to whip up.

On this day, it was raining continuously, and countless thunderbolts fell on the sky as long as the gods punished them.

The banks of the Rashomon River are bathed in lightning and are crumbling.

It shattered like the broken house of the prostitute Taro.

Following.

Lin Chuan got the clues provided by the boss.

A very ugly baby was found on the banks of the Rashomon River.

And on the same day, there was lightning and thunder, and it was rainy, and I don't know if it was a disaster star.

Lin Chuan smiled and waved his hand, and then said with a sinking face, "No, it's not a disaster star

!" "It's just a poor person who can't be saved!"

The boss didn't understand a word, she was just a woman with high emotional intelligence and knew how to speak, so she echoed.

"Yes, my people searched for more than ten miles to find it, it is dirty and messy, is Mr. Lin Chuan still going to ......" Lin Chuan

nodded, and then got up and replied.

"It's not that I'm going, but there's a new life waiting for the savior!" Seeing

the boss's strange look, Lin Chuan knew that she wanted to make some benefits and give more money or something.

As long as she has money, she can do anything, and "that" things are okay.

Lin Chuan quickly shook his head, then took out some silver taels and gave them to the boss, and then turned around and left!

The boss who got the money smiled from ear to ear, counting the silver taels with his eyes shining, and even wanted to get into the money eye.

And such people abound in Youguo.

So Lin Chuan was very disappointed and passed through the lustful You Guo and went to the bank of the Rashomon River.

Lin Chuan flashed here, and what caught his eye was a picture full of despair.

Ragged and uncovered women are washing their clothes in the black-and-gray river, with dilapidated houses behind them.

There are swarms of rats, moving the few pots and pans, and a few squeaks are heard from time to time.

To Lin Chuan's irony, these rats were fatter and stronger than those poor children.

Alas!

Lin Chuan let out a long sigh and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "The prostitute Taro actually lives in this kind of place

!" "What a proper slum!"

Lin Chuan walked towards the house where the prostitute Taro was through the boss's clues.

Countless rats, Xiaoqiang crawled around on the ground, and no one even drove them away.

Suddenly, Lin Chuan's footsteps stopped, and there was actually a child's corpse on the bank of the river, which was being frantically eaten by rats.

Lin

Chuan was shocked

! He even wanted to ask these people face to face why they didn't care!

But the next few words in his ears made Lin Chuan completely desperate for this place.

Those few words were too heavy and depressing, Lin Chuan didn't think about it anymore, shook his head and fled.

After eating and drinking, the rat poked out its scarlet eyes and looked coldly at the disappeared Lin Chuan.

The cold eyes seemed to say, new food!

Lin Chuan finally arrived in front of the eaves of the prostitute Taro, and was about to push the door to enter, but he was stunned.

Look at the small, dilapidated coffin-like room in front of you.

Lin Chuan could already imagine how suffocating it was to be born into such a family!

And the prostitute Taro was just a microcosm of the tragedies of dozens of families on the banks of the Rashomon River.

Lin Chuan pinched his fingers, and then hurriedly pushed the door in.

The door was rotten and smelled so bad that it squeaked and fell to the ground, billowing smoke.

Lin Chuan looked around, and a woman in the room who looked fifty percent was like a vegetable, chewing on the skin of a green radish.

Next to him is the dying infant prostitute Taro!