Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home

  In the living room for business use, a middle-aged woman was resting on the bar counter.

  She was wearing a gorgeous bright red V-neck blouse, and a shiny lady's gold chain around her neck, which was decadent with a touch of gorgeousness.

  The hem of the shirt was lifted up slightly, revealing a small piece of white waist, showing an attractive curve.

  She rested her arms on her pillow, her loose short brown hair was mixed with a little silver gray, and her eyes were closed tightly on her face with heavy makeup, as if she was immersed in a sweet dreamland.

  The light sprinkled down softly, adding a bit of loneliness to his weather-beaten and mature face.

   There is a glass on the bar counter, and there is still half a glass of amber whiskey in it, reflecting a faint light.

  The air is mixed with strong smell of alcohol and smoke, making it inexplicably dull.

  In the ashtray full of cigarette butts, a cigarette that had burned to the end was still smoking stubbornly, and the rising blue-gray smoke hovered in the air.

  For some reason, the bar doesn’t seem to be open today, only the hostess is here alone.

  Xin Tiaoxiang put down the shopping bag in her hand, walked forward to pick up the glass, and poured the remaining wine into the ashtray.

  With the sound of "呲~", the flame of the cigarette was extinguished. And Shinjo Chiaki also woke up from sleep, and sat up from the bar in a daze.

   "Huh~~Xiaoxiang...? Are you back?"

  Her voice was full of exhaustion and surprise, and her hazy expression was still somewhat drunk, not fully awake yet.

  Xin Tiaoxiang stared at her expressionlessly, her eyes fixed on the corners of her eyes, her eyes were sharp and indifferent, "How did you get the bruises in the corners of your eyes?"

   "Huh? Oh, this..."

  Xintiao Qianqiu touched the corners of his eyes, and said indifferently: "Well, I met a customer who didn't understand the rules a few days ago, so let's just go about it."

  Xintiaoxiang frowned, and her voice became colder: "You were beaten?"

   "Uh~~ To be precise, it was a fight, right? That person was not seriously injured, so I hate strangers." Chiaki Shinjo complained and let out a long sigh.

   "Where are those regular customers from before?" Xintiaoxiang asked.

   "They were all snatched away by young girls from other stores." Chiaki Shinjo shrugged and said helplessly, "In the end, men are creatures who love the new and dislike the old, so it's normal."

   Speaking of this, Chiaki Shinjo became a little more sober.

  She took out a Seven Star cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, lit it, and took a deep breath. The soft aroma of the cigarette wafted into the air immediately.

   "So, Xiaoxiang, are you planning to move back? I have been cleaning your room all the time."

   "I'll come back along the way to pick up something, and I'll leave later."

   "Is that so..." Xintiao Qianqiu's eyes darkened slightly, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Finally, even you abandoned me..."

   After a pause, she went on to say:

   "Anyway, it's rare for you to come back today, Xiaoxiang. Would you like to stay for a meal? It happens that there are no guests right now, so I can make you octopus sausage~"

  Xinjoxiang didn't say anything, sat down directly in front of the bar, and said lightly: "In addition to octopus sausage, I also want to eat tamagoyaki."

  The corners of Xintiao Qianqiu's eyes slightly raised, and a smile flashed across his tired face.

  She extinguished the cigarette between her lips and put it in the ashtray, and softly agreed: "Understood~"

  …

  For business needs, the bar usually also provides some appetizers.

  Using the ingredients stored in the refrigerator, Chiaki Shinjo quickly and skillfully made a simple meal.

  The steaming dishes exude a tempting smell that whets the appetite.

  Mother and daughter sit opposite each other across the bar.

  Music music and whispers came from the surrounding bars, making this place even more deserted.

  One of them poured himself a glass of wine while the other enjoyed the food quietly.

  Xinjo Qianqiu leaned against the bar, resting her cheek with one hand, while gently shaking the cup with the other.

   The ice cubes collided in the glass, making a crisp sound, just like her complicated thoughts at the moment.

  Although she is over forty, her appearance is still attractive, but the heavy makeup and bruises on her face are a bit abrupt.

  Time has left a few invisible wrinkles on her face, but it has added a mature charm, which is also the capital of her being able to open a bar in Kabukicho for so many years.

   Seeing that Xinjoxiang still had no intention of opening her mouth, Xinjo Chiaki casually found a topic, trying to break the quiet atmosphere.

   "I hope you don't mind if I guess wrong, Xiaoxiang, did you break up with the man who raised you?"

  Xin Tiaoxiang lowered her head, stirred the food on the plate with one hand, and replied softly: "No."

   "Then how are you doing recently? Are you still in school?"

"have."

"oh…"

  Xinjo Qianqiu took a sip of wine, and then asked: "And then? How did you meet that person? Did you live through Dad?"

  Xinjoxiang stopped her chopsticks, raised her head with a slight frown, and asked after a short eye contact: "...What do you mean?"

   "Okay, okay, I already know what you are doing as a father, so there is no need to hide it now, right?"

   As Chiaki Shinjo spoke, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   "Let's think about it, you probably started from the first year of high school, right? You may think that you are hiding it well, but some problems have been exposed long ago.

  For example, sometimes you don’t reply to my messages in time, or you don’t ask me for living expenses when I forget to give you, or even if you borrow money from me occasionally, you can pay it back in the end...

  You, a girl who doesn't work part-time, can pay back tens of thousands of yen every month. It's unreasonable to think about it, right?

   If I still don't realize the problem like this, I have lived for so many years in vain. "

   "..."

  Xinjoxiang was silent for a while, and then asked calmly: "Why didn't you say it before?"

   "What can I say?"

  Xintiao Qianqiu chuckled, with a bit of sadness and self-mockery on his face.

   "After all, am I making money by selling my appearance to men? As a failed mother, I still understand that I am not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to you."

  After she finished speaking, she took a sip of whiskey, feeling the hot feeling in her throat, and said in a slightly hoarse voice than before:

   "Although it may be a bit late for me to say this now, I still want to apologize to you.

  Sorry for not giving you a good living environment.

  If you don't have a **** mother like me,

  If you are not with those "fathers" who covet your body,

  Your life will definitely take a completely different path from now..."

  Her voice was slightly harsh in the room, which made people feel tense.

  Xinjoxiang was indifferent to this, but just clenched her chopsticks imperceptibly.

  “…it’s okay if you want to describe yourself as a bitch, but don’t say that in front of me, I don’t see myself as a bitch’s daughter.”

  The girl lowered her head as she spoke, took a piece of octopus sausage and put it in her mouth, her expression was as calm as if the topic just now was just a casual chat.

  Xinjo Qianqiu looked at her with squinted drunken eyes, and asked a little lonely: "Is that man treating you well?"

  Xinjoxiang responded concisely: "This has nothing to do with you."

   "Also..." Chiaki Shinjo nodded lightly, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

  After the dialogue was interrupted, an unspeakable silence filled the two parties.

  In order to ease the unknowingly heavy atmosphere, Chiaki Shinjo poured himself another glass of wine, and joked about it.

   "By the way, Xiaoxiang, you seem to have joined a charity organization that specializes in helping little girls, right?

  Ah~ It’s good to be young, I really hope that there are some people who can help aunts like us. "

  Xin Tiaoxiang raised her eyes and stared straight at her, "What's the use of helping an alcoholic aunt? People like you have no tomorrow."

  As if she was used to her daughter's attitude, Shinjo Chiaki retorted with a smile:

   "Huh? I think my situation should belong to professional needs, right? A mother who doesn't drink with guests won't have guests~"

   "Before you say something like that next time, you might as well pour out the wine in your glass."

   "Huh? This means, Xiaoxiang, will you come to see me again...?"

"Won't."

  Xintiaoxiang uttered two words coldly, then took out about 200,000 cash from her wallet and put it on the table, "This is the meal fee, you can keep it."

  After she finished speaking, she took her own things, ignored Chiaki Shinjo's astonishment, got up and left without hesitation.

   Stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and explained the destination to the driver—

  The girl sitting in the back row finally let go of her shoulders, leaned weakly against the car door, and gazed at the Kabukicho that was fading away through the window.

  The lights there are vivid and alive, like a never-ending movie.

  She looked at the night scene outside the window, as if she was looking at a world that had nothing to do with her.

  An indescribable emotion gradually rose from the bottom of her heart, making her breathing heavy.

  She bent down slightly, holding her arms with her hands, her petite body trembling slightly in the carriage, but she didn't make any sound.

  The taxi drove through the night, and just carried her to the distance.

  ◇

  The days were peaceful.

  In the evening at the end of June, Masato Yamazaki started his own entertainment again.

   He recently found a new target on Twitter.

  The other party seems to be an active JK who used to be a father. I don’t know why he retired for a while, but now he is back again, and his popularity is very high.

  He sent a private message to the other party with the mentality of giving it a try, but he did not expect to receive a reply!

  The only fly in the ointment is that the other party asked for a slightly higher price, asking for 100,000 yuan, which was almost as good as some better custom shops, which made him a little bit shy.

  However, that Akane-chan's figure is unbelievably good, and the identity of active JK is quite attractive, so he still couldn't help being tempted.

  So he gritted his teeth and agreed to the price, and then immediately discussed with the other party the location of the base.

  The two parties finally decided to meet at Shinjuku Station.

  When Masato Yamazaki arrived at the destination, a petite girl immediately caught his attention.

  The other party has short flaxen hair, and a sweet and lovely face that is very endearing.

  She was wearing a simple white shirt with a pleated skirt, which set off her curvaceous figure. The exaggerated H cup bulges high under the shirt, which is very eye-catching.

  She scanned the surroundings gently, and occasionally took out her mobile phone to check, with a somewhat uneasy expression on her face, and her outstanding appearance made her stand out from the crowd.

   Is this the person?

  Masato Yamazaki couldn't help muttering, he couldn't imagine that such a high-quality girl would be the person he would date with.

  He took out his mobile phone, repeatedly compared the photos on Twitter with the girl in front of him, and then walked forward hesitantly.

   "That... are you Xiaoqian?"

"ah!"

   Facing his accusation, the girl took a small step back as if frightened, looked at his face anxiously, and asked timidly:

   "Please, who are you...?"

   This is too shy.

  Masato Yamazaki scratched his cheek, lowered his voice and said:

   "This... please forgive me if I'm wrong, but I made an appointment with someone here on Twitter, but I don't know if it's you."

  The girl said: "Could it be that you are... that Mr. Yamazaki?"

   "That's right, it's me! So you really are Xiaoqian, right? I'm the one you booked with, please give me your advice."

   "Okay, okay, hello, I'm Qian, please give me your advice."

  The girl lowered her eyes and did not meet his gaze, her shoulders shrunk slightly, and she said obsequiously:

   "That... I have a severe communication disorder... I only have one or two friends at school... It's really hard to talk to others... Please forgive me."

  Her arms are unconsciously clamped, and the concentrated chest becomes choppy, causing a strong visual impact and making people feel emotional.

   Masato Yamazaki couldn't help but suffocate for breath, and at the same time thought, no wonder.

   After all, this kind of cute girl can get as much money as she wants, and there is no need to run to do daddy work, but if it is social terror, it is another matter.

  Frankly speaking, he was really a little stunned by the surprise that fell from the sky at the moment, and the image of a **** girl with an obscene figure and submissiveness naturally appeared in his head.

   And this little girl perfectly suits his taste no matter in terms of appearance, figure, or personality, it's like dancing on his xp!

  —It's addictive!

  Masato Yamazaki swallowed calmly and smiled kindly.

   "Okay, okay, you don't need to be so nervous. Anyway, let's not stand here, why don't I buy you something to drink first."

   As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, trying to put his shoulder on the other person's shoulder, but was avoided by him.

  The girl said nervously: "Well... my house has strict access control time, so I can't go home too late... If possible, please start earlier..."

  Masato Yamazaki was not surprised but pleased, it would be better to say that this is exactly what he wanted.

   "Ahaha, so that's the case? That's fine, there is a hotel I often go to nearby, Xiaoqian, come with me."

   As he spoke, he stepped forward and walked forward with arrogance and arrogance. The socially phobic girl followed closely behind.

  They chose a room at a nearby love hotel, and then went to the corresponding floor.

   "This is it, Xiaoqian."

   "That...about the cost of Dad's life..."

   "Don't worry, I won't lose you a penny of the fee, and based on Xiaoqian's performance, I might give you more~~?"

   "Hmm...thank you Mr. Yamazaki."

   "Don't care about this little thing, just go in."

"…OK."

   Masato Yamazaki politely let the girl enter the room first, and then followed in stride.

  He locked the door impatiently, and just as he was about to turn around, some kind of cold and hard object pressed against his lower back.

   Immediately after—

   Crack Crack!

  Accompanied by a crisp sound like a spark bursting, his body suddenly became stiff, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

  In his gradually blurred vision, the social horror girl was looking down at him with contemptuous eyes, and the stun gun in her hand was also jumping with blue electric sparks.

   "...Little... Akane...?"

  Masato Yamazaki's lips moved, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

  …