My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan was soon alone in the hotel room.

Beatrice was so shocked that she didn't want to teach anymore. After drinking half a bottle of water, she went out to prepare what she said.

In the living room.

The whistling sound continued.

After getting a new toy, Ethan played with it with great interest.

Anyway, it's still early, and it's only been a two-hour flight from Okinawa to Tokyo. It's just the afternoon, and even if I go out to have fun, it won't be as lively as at night, so I might as well practice my sword skills in the hotel.

The katana can evolve into a weapon widely used in the Sakura Kingdom's cold weapon era.

Well, it must first be simple and easy to use.

If it is not easy to learn, not many people will use this weapon.

When it comes to fighting skills, Po Tian is just a few moves. The difference lies in who is faster and uses it more skillfully.

Beatrice also said that what he lacks now is basic training. If he can form muscle memory between swings and cuts, then combined with his physical fitness, he will inevitably explode with terrifying lethality.

After swinging it steadily for a long time, Ethan put the katana away.

He felt that what he needed more now was actual combat.

Splitting the air, I feel nothing.

Fighting between blades can make your skills improve by leaps and bounds.

Night falls and snowflakes fall.

Ethan stretched and walked out of the room. The suite was quiet and without any sound.

That guy hasn't come back yet.

Unlike her previous outings, Beatrice didn't need to worry about anything. Anyone who provoked this poisonous snake would be lucky if they didn't get bitten to death.

Ordered two solid steaks via room service to fill my stomach.

Then wash up and dress up.

He happily left the hotel and plunged into the feasting and entertainment of Kabukicho. He lingered in Ni-chome based on the guide he found online, and conducted in-depth and detailed inspections of the custom shops with different styles.

Various scene rooms, scrubs, bubble baths and escort services.

Ethan was alone outside, completely letting himself go, and experienced all the various gameplays he had seen in educational information films.

The money in the wallet keeps flowing out.

The steps gradually became frivolous.

Outside a custom store, he stopped in regret when he saw the sign above the uniforms of schoolgirls that said they would not accept foreigners.

There are quite a few places in Kabukicho that are only open to foreigners.

This made him itch with hatred.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, when the streets were busiest. Although the snowflakes were falling, it did not affect the enthusiasm of the customers at all. Singing was constantly coming from the small nightclub next to it.

The streets can also be described as crowded with people.

Not only men come here to have fun, but Sakura girls in miniskirts can also be seen everywhere, and there is an endless stream of tourists from all over the world.

This is more than just a red light district.

All kinds of entertainment services are available, and it is a large adult playground.

"gentlemen."

The man holding the flyer came forward and greeted with a bad accent: "Want to have a beer and take a break?"

“There are various promotions now...”

The chirping sound kept coming, and it became entangled.

Ethan pushed this guy away impatiently and walked forward smelling the fragrance.

Although custom shops claim not to provide last-minute service, this kind of thing is just a claim. As long as you have money, everything can be discussed.

In the past few hours, more than ten people had been fighting on the battlefield.

It's also time to take a break.

After being pushed aside, the guy with dyed white hair suddenly became angry.

However, after looking at the size difference between himself and his opponent, he could only swallow his anger.

Ethan has done a guide online, but this thing is purely a lie.

People like Bai Mao.

They are everywhere in the red light district, for both men and women, and they can be seen everywhere.

These people hold stacks of flyers and go around the streets to attract tourists to spend money. They boast about various discounts on drinks and high-quality drinks, as if it would be a big loss if they don't go. Once they get to the place, they will attack them with all kinds of axes.

Of course, it's not a physical hack.

But no matter how much money you have in your wallet, it will never be finished until you squeeze it all out. If you dare to express doubts, you will immediately use Yakuza's name to scare people.

The Yakuza mentioned here is the name of the Sakura Country gang.

Its properties are almost the same as a wine holder.

Despite its notoriety, this method of soliciting customers has become increasingly popular, mainly because of the huge profits.

If you can kill one, that's one.

Passing through several wine trays that were pestering him, he came to an alley.

There are a lot fewer people here than outside, but it is still bustling with people. The alleys of dozens of meters are full of small food shops. The tarpaulins above the doors are raised, and the rows of lanterns emit yellow light. bright.

There are several small tables set up outside the facades of these small shops.

Guests from all over the world laughed wildly, tasted the special delicacies of the Sakura Country, and sipped sake in front of the falling snowflakes from their wine cups.

This can be regarded as a food street.

After the arduous battle, Ethan was already feeling thunderous.

He touched his belly and strode inside.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand Sakura. In fact, as long as you know Chinese, you can travel smoothly in many places in Sakura Country, and you can guess the meaning behind the Chinese characters that can be seen everywhere.

After walking some distance inside, he stopped in front of a small shop with not many people.

There are only two small tables outside.

There were several skewers of barbecue on the small plates in front of them, as well as a large glass of beer for each person. Seeing the color of the barbecue and the smell wafting from it, he immediately stepped into the barbecue house.

The location is a bit off, so it's normal that there are few people.

Judging from the expressions of these people, the baked taste will not be bad.

"welcome."

As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by a greeting, followed by Sakura's chirping words.

If you don’t understand, you will always see the gestures.

At the other party's signal, Ethan sat down on a high stool in the corner. There was a barbecue station on the operating table. On the charcoal fire that flickered on and off, several skewers of food were flipped back and forth by the chef's operation.

Drops of grease fell, sending up white smoke.

It makes people's appetites increase just by looking at it.

Soon an old menu was delivered. In addition to the name, there were pictures on it, which should be convenient for tourists to order.

"What do you want?"

The waitress held the notebook and looked over with a smile: "I can speak a little English, so communication will be no problem."

"OK."

Although the accent is very strange, as long as you can understand it, Ethan smiled and tapped the menu: "Five skewers of chicken wings, three skewers of chicken legs, chicken skin, shiitake mushrooms..."

After ordering what he wanted to eat, he closed the menu and handed it back:

"Okay, another beer!"

However, the waiter looked at him in confusion, barely moving the pen in his hand, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

Not much!

Ethan scratched his head and looked to the side.

Good guy.

There were two grown men next to them, each with a glass of draft beer, a plate of edamame, and two skewers of grilled chicken skin, each enjoying them with gusto.

In the past, the same thing happened.

There were two or three barbecue skewers in front of everyone, and they took a sip of beer from time to time.

This is not for food.

Their mouths are filled with bragging.

"I am hungry."

Ethan turned around, smiled and patted his belly: "Just follow what I ordered, and have a beer quickly, thank you!"

At his request, a pile of ingredients was spread across the grill.

The originally leisurely chef was in a hurry. Amid the surprised expressions of the waiter and people around him, he drank up the beer in the glass in one breath and finally let out a comfortable belch.

When the second glass of beer was half empty, barbecue began to be served.

Rubbing his hands, Ethan grabbed a bunch of grilled mushrooms.

"idiot!"

A quick growl sounded outside the door.

A series of apologetic words came, followed by a cry of pain.

Ethan slowly chewed the soft and juicy mushrooms and looked out of the corner of his eyes. He saw a man in his twenties rolling and falling to the ground, bumping into the small table next to him and knocking over the wine glass.

The beer splashed all over him.

But instead of being angry, the man quickly stood up.

He bowed apologetically in the direction he rolled out of, as if there was some savage beast there. (End of chapter)