My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Dong dong bang~"

With the rapid beating of the drum, a man dressed in white clothes walked out of the entrance hall.

Hair is tied up high.

A few silver pearls swayed gently on the emerald green hairpin, and her feet wearing white socks grabbed the clogs and walked slowly into the Aoba House.

The white kimono is embroidered with intricate silver patterns and looks quite exquisite.

This cold-faced woman in a gorgeous kimono put her hands by her sides, one of which held a katana behind her back. The scabbard was vertically attached to her straight waist, gently swaying with her body.

Ishii Goren!

Ethan once again picked up the seven-percent-full cup and brought it to his mouth.

This woman's aura was as sharp as a blade, and it was impossible to ignore her presence. Even though she had never seen anyone, she could still conclude at a glance that this was the target person of their trip.

Just when I saw the person behind Ishii Goren.

The wine glass resting on his lips stopped, and he blinked a few times, his expression looking quite surprised.

Behind Ishii Yuren, two women followed.

One of them is a white woman wearing a Chinese robe, with a curvy figure that is full of the mature charm of a woman, while the other is an innocent girl wearing a plaid skirt and knee-length white socks.

Under the straight bangs, he has a world-weary face.

Everyone looked unhappy, especially the bruised cheeks, which added a bit of anger to her.

Look at her look.

Like a volcano ready to erupt at any time.

Guoguo!

Last night, that guy was inexplicable.

Discovering that it was this crazy woman, Ethan quickly lowered his head slightly, and at the same time raised the cup as if drinking, to cover his face.

Unexpectedly, she turned out to be Ishii Goren's person.

And judging from her position, this neurotic girl's status in Crazy 88 is not low. There are more than ten people following Ishii Yuren. Except for her and the young woman in robe, they all wear cheap black suits.

Tie a crooked tie.

The group behind them all wore black Zorro masks like the Yakuza they met last night.

The difference is.

Perhaps because this is their territory, these people all carry samurai swords more than one meter long in their hands, and some directly carry the swords on their shoulders, taking steps like they don't recognize their relatives.

An extremely arrogant group of people swaggered across the wooden bridge.

The manager of Aoye Izakaya and another woman quickly came forward, nodding and bowing and leading the group of people upstairs.

Although these people are arrogant in their behavior.

But they completely ignored the guests who were consuming food in Aoye House, and acted like everyone was in the same boat. So even though they were a bit scary, the drinkers still did what they were supposed to do.

Ethan lowered his gaze to Beatrice, who shook her head slightly.

Although the female killer's eyes were full of coldness.

but now.

It's not time to take action yet.

After the group disappeared behind the sliding door, Beatrice drank the tequila in the glass in one gulp, stood up and left the bar.

Signed to Ethan.

She used her slender legs to conduct a quick search on the first floor.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal and that the fire escape was clear, she quickly returned and gave Ethan another OK gesture.

The latter's breathing suddenly became heavy.

In the excitement, the strength in his hands could not help but increase a bit.

"Ah~"

A soft cry sounded.

"Feel sorry."

Ethan quickly let go of his hand, smiled and took out a few Franklins from his pocket: "This is your tip, I won't need to accompany you from now on, thank you very much for your service!"

Some money still has to be given.

Although they couldn't get too close to each other because of the guns they carried, they also provided very attentive services.

The next scene is not suitable for women to watch, so let’s move the two of them away first.

After taking a few hundred-yen bills, the two beauties in kimono happily kissed each other, then stood up and left. Ethan poured a glass of sake on his own, stretched out his hand to open the zipper of the guitar case, and prepared to take out the Hanzo sword inside.

The killing is about to begin.

"etc."

Beatrice waved her arm to stop his movement.

"What the heck."

The sliding door on the second floor opened, and the mature woman wearing a Chinese gray robe who had just followed Ishii Yuren walked out with a mobile phone. While she was talking on the phone with someone else, she walked down the stairs with her plump legs.

The lips open and close, revealing the silver teeth inside.

A few chuckles from time to time.

Beatrice's eyes were bloodshot as she recalled the scene a few years ago in her mind.

This woman was also one of Bill's men.

At that time in the chapel, when he was being bombarded with heavy punches, the other party stood aside and looked at him coldly, talking on the phone just like now, always with a happy smile on his face, as if he was watching something very interesting.

Thinking of this, Beatrice bit her cheeks.

revenge.

Let’s start with this woman!

The robed mature woman passed through the throbbing crowd and walked to the restroom on the side.

He winked at Ethan.

Beatrice moved her legs and quickly followed.

Seeing this, Ethan could only suppress his impulse, pick up the snack from the porcelain plate, put it into his mouth, and chew it slowly.

The sound of the drum set became more and more urgent.

"Oh hoo~"

“Oh hoo hoo~~~”

The lead singer let out a low cry, strumming the strings wildly in his hand, and the dynamic rhythm resounded throughout the Aoba House. The entire band was twisting their bodies crazily with the dancing crowd on the dance floor.

These women are all wearing yellow short skirts, and the short legs unique to Sakura Country women are constantly tumbling.

Full of joy.

The restless dance steps pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

The drunken drinkers also left the tables and joined the carnival crowd, twisting their waists happily and letting sweat flow, and the Aoba House turned into a large carnival party scene.

This lively scene made Ethan feel hot all over.

He casually grabbed a small half-bottle of whiskey next to him and drank it in large gulps, while all the zippers of the guitar case were unzipped.

Two katana swords, one red and one black, appeared in his eyes.

Along with the cheerful rhythm, he laughed and threw the empty wine bottle aside.

The Hanzo sword was copied out.

At this time, Beatrice's figure also appeared from the crowd of dancing demons. The mature woman in robe just now had her arm twisted in horror, and she staggered forward, with a wisp of blood sliding down the corner of her mouth.

Add a little more color to your beautiful face.

"Yu Lian!!!"

Beatrice twisted the robed mature woman with her backhand, blocked her in front of her, and yelled at the second floor in Sakura language: "Now there is an old debt that you need to pay off, get out!!!"

This sharp shout combined the playing of the band and the cheers of the crowd.

Press them all down.

The sound swept towards the second floor and slammed into the sliding door.

All of a sudden.

The originally noisy Aoba House was deathly silent. The agitation of the band and the carnival of the crowd all stopped. All eyes looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Only a complete lunatic would dare to make such a provocation.