I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Looking at the figure coming through the fog in the backlight like a god descending from the earth, Koida Moto opened his mouth wide in surprise, forgetting the pain in his hands and feet.

"Xu, nun?"

The person who came was naturally not the Suzuki-kun he was expecting.

This is a tall and slender European girl with red hair, white skin and green eyes, wearing a black and white short skirt nun costume, with a noble face.

In her hand, she seemed to be holding a small utility knife.

"There's no time for dawdling in foreplay, time is running out, let's get started!"

"What... what are you doing?" ! 』

The nun spat out words of unknown meaning, and quickly stabbed the terrified Koida Moto who was caught on the door frame of the telephone booth...

"Killed ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

"Crack."

With a sharp blade in his head, Moto Koida screamed halfway through, when he suddenly realized that his extremly painful hands and feet were suddenly loosened.

"Why are you still standing there, not moving by yourself, waiting for someone to push you?"

The nun in front of her seemed to be using a utility knife in her hand to push towards the door of the telephone booth.

For some unknown reason, it seemed that something invisible extended from the handle of the knife, prying open the door of the phone booth bit by bit from a distance, creating a living space for him.

"good……"

After reacting, Koida Moto jumped out of the front lawn in embarrassment, rolling and crawling to escape from this terrible phone booth.

"Mr. Xiaojing, how can you leave me and go first?"

While the others were still in the air, Suzuki-kun's unhurried questioning came faintly from the microphone.

In the telephone booth, the microphone that had been suspended in mid-air, like the long tongue of a frog preying on it, shot out with a twisted telephone wire, entangled Xiaojing Yuan's feet tightly, and pulled back...

"Cough cough cough...help..."

Oida Moto, who was thrown like a "dog eating shit", plunged his hands into the soil in front of him desperately, but he couldn't escape the fate of being dragged all the way back to the phone booth, plowing out ten desperate finger marks...

"Tsk."

The nun, who was originally holding a utility knife and holding the door of the telephone booth from the air, waved the knife decisively, as if she wanted to cut off the telephone line...

What Xiaojing Tianyuan couldn't see was that a touch of orange-red sword energy quickly passed through the thin telephone line following her movements, but failed to leave any traces on it.

"not good……"

At the moment when the nun "Zhan Kong" and Moto Oida were dragged back into the phone booth, the door of the phone booth opened treacherously to the outside, then closed it forcefully, and slapped the two of them hard...

"Boom."

As the gates of the telephone booths were tightly closed, the tranquility of the past was restored at the empty Yoshihara Park pond.

Only the dark red telephone booth remained, standing motionless in the white mist.

Through the glass covered with white mist, it is impossible to see clearly or hear any movement inside.

...

"Different from these custom streets today, Yoshihara in the Edo period was the top social place with a lot of rules..."

Walking on the long and narrow main street of the Yoshihara red-light district, Junko Kato, wearing a black kimono, explained the history of Edo Yoshiwara Flower Street to the two "teammates" beside her like a tour guide.

"Before the 'Yoshihara Gate Crossroads' where you came in, there is an S-shaped path called 'Yimonzaka', where guests need to straighten their clothes, unload their knives and dismount, and then walk into the Yoshihara Gate."

"Oh, I thought you just got paid to untie your belt when you enter the door, but there are so many details?"

Although Kato Junko, whose identity, background, and religious beliefs are all difficult to explain in a word, always makes people feel various shocks when telling this kind of "allusions to ancient customs and districts", but Sousuke Araki, who heard this "pink unofficial history" for the first time, is still attracted by it. Aroused curiosity.

"Of course, if you want to enter the "door" of Yoshihara's more advanced girls, or even oirans, it's completely different from entering a bubble bath shop and paying money to choose a set meal. The degree of red tape is comparable to a wedding..."

Seeing through his doubts at a glance, Kato Junko smiled teasingly and said carefully.

"After entering Yoshiwara Yukaku, you must first go through the Kasa Tea House and the "Yoshihara Hosomi" manual, and select a named high-ranking girl to enter the dining tea, which is called the 'first meeting'."

"After the 'first meeting', the second meeting is called 'Lihui', and the third meeting is called 'Taming Ran'. During these meetings, Younv will only accompany her to eat, chat and play games. No fingers will touch you."

"Only after 'taming' and winning the 'heart' of the girl, can the guests enter the girl's boudoir and play the game of 'husband and wife play' to their heart's content."

"You know, every time we meet, we have to hold a large-scale banquet, and prepare gift money and red envelopes for the servants of the traveling girl. The amount consumed for three consecutive meetings is equivalent to more than 10 million yen now!"

"What? ! Isn’t this price enough to take a bubble bath for several years...』

"Moreover, once the name is named, it is as sacred as a husband and wife. You cannot unilaterally change the named girl, otherwise you will be insulted by a prostitute, shaved your head, and drove out of Yoshihara naked..."

"The irony is that although guests can't easily change the named Younv, but Younv can maintain relationships with countless guests at the same time..."

"It turns out that this kind of 'sense of ritual' and 'sense of progress' like falling in love and getting married can make the guests even more addicted." 』

"That's right, it's the same as the current Ichibanshou and mobile game routines, making you think that I spent so much money, and the last point is not bad..."

Listening to these unheard of rules, the two "little children" Araki Sousuke and Abeji could only nod silently.

"Wait, why did I start discussing with you, are you here to find something tonight..."

Interrupting Abeji who was nodding solemnly, Araki Sousuke asked Kato Junko about the agreed "paid content": "After talking for a long time, what does this have to do with the 'Yoshihara's token' you mentioned earlier?"

"I'm about to talk about that, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry..."

Kato Junko stopped abruptly, turned her head and smiled, showing a style that made Araki Sousuke thrilling.

"In the old age when transportation and communication were inconvenient, in order to prevent being forgotten by the guests, the traveling girls who could not come back for follow-up meetings and could not get out of Yoshiwara Yukaku, most of them would be on the fourth day of parting, that is, the short-term memory was about to blur Send a handwritten love letter or other personal things to the guests with beautiful fonts and words of longing..."

"This is what men in Edo are proud to receive, the 'Yoshihara's token'."

"Hey, this 'customer maintenance' after-sales method is much better than the soulless phone calls of those companies today!" 』