My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Kabukicho, 2-chome.

Inside the izakaya.

Ethan was eating a small barbecue leisurely and listened to the sound of chaotic footsteps. There were four or five people in the movement.

And approached this barbecue shack.

The figure flashed.

It was not a handsome man, but a girl with straight bangs wearing sneakers, knee-high white socks, a plaid skirt, and a dark blue high school student uniform from Sakura University who walked into the izakaya first.

On her very delicate and somewhat cute face, she looked extremely world-weary.

A reminder to keep strangers away.

In her hand she held a short samurai sword, only twenty or thirty centimeters in length, with a string of colorful ornaments hanging on the scabbard.

Girly and sharp feeling mixed together.

Full of conflict.

Following her, there were four other people who rushed into the izakaya shouting and screaming. There were men and women, all wearing black suits and black Zorro masks on their faces, which were just enough to cover their eyes.

A pair of virtues worth 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.

Ethan chuckled when he saw them, and he felt that these people were not vicious at all, but rather middle-aged.

This Zorro mask.

Compared to the horrific tattoos all over Savardo's face, they look like sex toys.

He is not afraid, but some people are.

This izakaya is located in a corner, so tourists rarely arrive. Most of them are locals. They all know who these people are when they come in, and they immediately act like they are in a hurry.

The boss and waiters inside bowed and greeted each other with great respect.

The few people sitting at the bar did not even eat the few skewers of barbecue, nor drank the small beers. Amidst the scoldings of the people who came in, they quickly took out their meal money, bent down and ran away from the place. Help guys.

This posture is similar to that of the Jingjie Tiger.

It seems to be the legendary Yakuza. It is normal for such a person to appear in this place.

These have nothing to do with yourself.

Ethan shrugged and continued to drink beer and barbecue.

Eating happily.

The skill of the barbecue chef is really good, and the taste is also unique.

"Oh~"

Along with a low roar, a Zoro man walked up to him and said something in Sakura language.

Can't understand.

But the meaning is obvious.

The arm pointing outward is clearly letting him go.

In line with the principle of keeping a low profile, Ethan sighed lightly, shook his head and continued eating his own food without moving his buttocks at all.

What the hell.

Just dare to let yourself go!

Seeing this, Zoroman immediately became anxious and was about to pull him.

A crisp cry rang out.

The voice was not loud, but it stopped Zoro Man's arms hanging in the air. He didn't know what the woman with twin tails, who was dressed like a high school student, said and made him step back.

Then, the little girl walked next to Ethan.

The girl glanced at him, then slapped the short knife in her hand on the wooden bar, moved her butt and sat down on the high stool.

And motioned to the waiter to clear away the leftovers in front of him.

From his positioning to his current actions.

It was obvious that this little girl, who was only about 18 years old, was the leader of the group. She also allowed her to suppress the arrogant guys, which made Ethan feel a little bit amused.

I don’t know what’s so special about this little girl with ponytails.

The four people also sat down one after another.

Beer glasses were served respectfully on the table, and the Yakuza chatted and laughed loudly as if they were at home.

No conflict, that's fine.

Ethan was still munching on his food.

BBQs kept coming one after another, but they were quickly destroyed by him, and draft beer kept pouring down.

The high-intensity exercise just now caused a lot of consumption.

This pattern of dry rice sucked by the storm attracted the attention of several Yakuzas, and the chatter and laughter gradually stopped. They all looked at Ethan in surprise as he drank half a cup of draft beer in one go, and then motioned to the boss to pour wine.

"Is this man a pig?"

The pretty-looking Zorro girl looked at her companion and smiled: "I have never seen such a good eater, but she is quite handsome."

"Please."

The Zoro man next to him slapped the table and said dissatisfiedly: "That's not what you said last night. You clearly said that Yamaryu Yinxiu and I are the most handsome and powerful men in the world!"

"Have you forgotten the way Yinxiu-kun made your legs tremble?"

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

The twin-tailed man also covered his mouth and chuckled, looking quite shy.

"Snapped."

Zorro Man slammed the table again and roared at the barbecue master inside: "What's wrong with you, do you think we're not hungry?"

"Why do you keep roasting that bastard."

He stared at the chicken drumsticks that were about to be cooked on the grill and shouted sternly: "Bring me those skewers!"

Hearing this, the barbecue master looked embarrassed.

But the other party's evil reputation forced him to do it obediently.

The waitress next to her hurriedly came over and kept bowing and apologizing. Seeing her expression, she was about to cry. Ethan couldn't get angry, so he could only shake his head and wave his hand.

I am a tourist, so I just pat my butt and leave.

The boss's service attitude is also good, so he doesn't want to provoke those gang members.

Just a small business.

They are all ordinary people.

If you offend these guys, this store will not be able to do business in the future. There is no need to squeeze others into mice in the bellows.

certainly.

If it were directed at oneself, it would be another matter.

"America?"

When he adjusted his mood and continued to rub the roasted chicken skin on his hands, a strange question sounded next to him, but the sound was as sweet as a silver bell.

"uh-huh?"

Ethan's eyes passed over the samurai sword placed next to him and fell on the girl with twin tails in school uniform.

The other person was holding a glass of beer and was gulping it down.

"What brought you to Sakura Country?" The other party put down the cup and asked curiously:

"What attracts you here?"

When not keeping a straight face, the little girl is quite cute.

Especially the plaid skirt school uniform outfit.

It gives people a very pure feeling.

No one would have thought that such an innocent girl would be the leader of several vicious Taoist elements nearby.

"Um!"

Ethan thought for a moment and picked up a bunch of chicken wings: "If it's a lie, it's about experiencing a foreign culture. If it's the truth, it's just a woman."

"Hahaha!"

The twin ponytails covered his mouth, his eyes full of smiles: "You guys are really direct when speaking."

"Or is it shameless?"

This string of laughter attracted several more Yakuzas.

They looked over playfully.

They didn't know what their leader was playing here, but they all knew that underneath the seemingly innocent appearance of this high school girl, there was a moody and violent soul hidden.

"how to say."

Ethan shrugged and swallowed a large gulp of beer: "What you said are exactly my few advantages."

He had a serious look on his face and spoke unhurriedly.

It seems that he doesn't care about other people's evaluation at all. What stands out is that he is calm and composed.