Miss Izumi

To become an oiran, appearance alone is definitely not enough.

The girls who are sold to the Younv's House are good-looking and have the potential to become an oiran, and they will be arranged to follow the popular oiran to observe and learn her every word and deed.In addition, they have to restrict their diet and receive training in literature, temperament, chess, dance, etiquette, etc.

After being screened layer by layer, the one who finally stands out is the oiran launched by Younvwu.

It is expensive to train an oiran, so naturally, an oiran is not something that anyone can see if they want to.

If you want to see the oiran, you have to "show your financial strength" in Yangwu first.After careful observation, the proprietress of Younv's House wrote down the "Yangwu poor paper" and invited the oiran to come over.

The road from the Younv's House to the Yang's House is called "Oiran Road".

An oiran's oiran road is a rare opportunity for an oiran to appear in front of people and show her charm and strength.Of course, this is also an opportunity for onlookers to feast their eyes.

this day.

"Why is it so lively over there?"

A young man who was taken to Yougao by his companions asked curiously.

He was referring to the crowds gathered on both sides of the road, discussing and amazed.He even noticed that a man didn't care about the lost straw sandals, stood on tiptoe, put his hands on the shoulders of the person in front of him, and looked inside.

What the hell are they looking at?

The man whispered in his heart.

At this time, his companion suddenly pulled him, the excitement on his face was exactly the same as that of the people around him.

"Hurry up! The Oiran Road! It's the Oiran Road! I heard that it came out from the Yuzhu House, and it must be the most popular Yugi Oiran right now! We just happened to happen!"

Huh?

Before the man could react, he was pulled vigorously by his companions, and he staggered and became one of the onlookers who kept gathering around.

The audience was so excited that it was inevitable to push and crowd.

The man was not tall, and after being submerged in the crowd, he was crowded so hard that he couldn't tell where he was.What was uncomfortable was that there was still smell of sweat and feet all around, which made him dizzy and wished he could faint on the spot.

He regretted it now, why he was encouraged by his companions to come to Huajie to have fun, it was obviously just to make fun of it.

At a certain moment, he was pushed hard by the person behind him. He lost his foothold, knocked away the person in front of him uncontrollably, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Coincidentally, it happened to lie on the road that the oiran was about to pass by.

Before he could recover, the thugs from Yuzhu House came over aggressively and lifted him from the ground without any explanation.

Seeing the ferocious look of the two of them, the man's scalp was numb for a while, and he always felt that the sticks in their hands would fall on him in the next second.

He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them at all.

At this time, he suddenly smelled a wonderful fragrance.It's like being in the endless lotus pond on a hot summer day. The breeze blows by, blowing layers of green waves, and bringing the fragrance of lotus leaves.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and was stunned by everything in front of him.

The woman surrounded by people walking in the road has curly hair like clouds, white skin and red lips, eyes like autumn water, and eyebrows like light spring mountains.The gorgeous and precious jewelry on her head and the gorgeous and complicated kimono on her body are all her foils.

With one hand on the servant's shoulder, she moved gracefully like a fish, and came slowly without turning her eyes.

That step seemed to knock on his heart, "Boom, boom, boom" again and again.

He even forgot his current situation, and he couldn't bear to blink his eyes, as if he wanted to keep the person and scene in front of him firmly in his mind, deep into his bones.

At the end of Huakui Road, he was dragged to the alley by Yuzhuwu's thugs and beat him up, but he still couldn't recover.

The man's companion helped him back to the temporary residence, brought cold water, twisted a towel, and prepared to apply ice to him.But when he turned around and saw him giggling, the friend who was a little guilty at first couldn't help being happy at this moment.

"Hey, let me tell you, you haven't recovered your soul yet?"

The moment the cold towel was placed on his face, he finally woke up.But the first sentence he spoke made his friend even more worried for him: "Oh, it would be great if I could marry her..."

My friend made a "pop" sound, and all the water that hadn't been swallowed was sprayed out.He didn't bother to wipe his mouth, he hastily reached out and touched the man's forehead, and said worriedly, "Did you get beaten stupid?"

The man choked, heaved a long sigh, and said sadly, "I think so too."

Such a woman, there must be many suitors, and the one who can marry her home in the end is either a high-ranking official or a wealthy businessman.

but……

Even if he knows that he has no role to play, that doesn't prevent him from trying to please the other party.

What if... What if she came into contact with a man who used money and power for sex, and happened to be moved by his sincerity?

With such an inexplicable hidden thought, he secretly asked his friend: "What do you think she likes?"

"...Isn't it? Are you serious?" The friend looked at him in surprise, "Give up as soon as possible, it's impossible! Anyone who wants to pay to see her can go to the capital from here! explain……"

He glanced around, covered his mouth, and whispered in the man's ear: "Among her suitors, there is even a son of the fire country daimyo!"

The man gasped.

The friend made a patch: "Of course, I don't know which highness it is, and it's all gossip. Who knows if it's true or not? But it has nothing to do with us. As long as you know, you are absolutely useless."

After being sounded several times by his friend, the man couldn't help but muttered: "I'm just asking..."

"...Okay." Looking at his expression, my friend knew that he was still unwilling to give up.Reluctantly, she told him what she knew: "I heard that Oiran Yugiri's hobby is making fragrances. If it is spices, no matter the quantity or value, as long as they like it and the quality is good, they will accept it. "

"Spice...?" The man stroked his chin, lost in thought.

On the other hand, the protagonist in their words is also talking about spices.

"Why did you change the fragrance?"

"Huh?" Yugiri, who had withdrawn his attention from the newly acquired spices... No, he should be called Quan, raised his head, gave him a slight glance, and said with a half-smile, "The newly tuned recently, of course we have to take it out." Show off in front of His Highness."

The man sitting cross-legged on the upper seat smiled slightly, reached out and pulled the man into his arms, letting him lean on him.

The person in his arms was petite and petite, and his whole body could be wrapped up with a single wrap of his hands, which greatly satisfied the man's desire to protect and possess.

He said in a low voice: "Use the spices I gave you to make a new one? Next time I come, show it in front of me?"

Quan held his hand on his waist, and didn't seem to notice the hot air spraying on his neck. His eyes rolled and he said meaningfully: "I like the new and dislike the old. Maybe when you come again, I will adjust it again." Which one do you like more?"

Instead of being angry, the man hugging him nodded affectionately on the tip of his nose and said, "It's because I didn't come here so often, huh?"

Quan snorted, but said, "How dare I?"

His voice was soft and gentle, even if he was complaining, it sounded like he was acting like a baby.That soft hum was like a plectrum in the hands of a geisha, with a "clank" it struck the man's heartstrings.

The man looked at the beautiful neck so close, his throat rolled up and down unconsciously.

He buried his head into Quan's shoulder, sniffed the incense on his body lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You have wronged me, because my father has discussed with all the ministers about the new Ninja Village in various countries. It's time. You know, I have a big brother above me. Since he has participated, I can't go if I don't..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that this kind of matter shouldn't be discussed with the courtesan of a playgirl's house.

"Oh." Quan raised his hand to cover his forehead, frowned slightly, and said with a headache on his face, "I finally stopped talking, I can't bear to listen to this, and my head gets dizzy after hearing it. You came here to have fun, or to take out the garbage ?”

The man who was still a little annoyed was immediately amused by him. He pinched his face and said, "You also know that you are having fun? Then why are you so jealous and not considerate at all? If you don't know how to make me happy, let it be. Say I'm taking out the trash, don't you want to hear it?"

"What do you want to do, who can stop you? Do you think I dare to interrupt you when you are talking?" Quan pouted and said reluctantly, "Isn't it just taking out the trash, then You keep falling."

"Then I can't." The man held his hand tightly and said in an ambiguous tone, "With this time, why don't we do something else?"

"What do you want to do?" The corner of Quan's mouth curled up slightly, asking knowingly.

"Do……"

Seeing that the person was about to kiss, Quan suddenly hid to the side.

The man is not annoyed, just to see what he will do next.

Quan supported his shoulders, turned around, from the posture with his back to him, turned to face to face.One arm was wrapped around his shoulders, and the fingers of the other slid up and down his neck.Seeing his Adam's apple rolled a few times, Quan laughed shortly.

The man's face became hot from his smile, and he was caught off guard by a force that pushed him onto the tatami.Just as he was about to kiss him, the fussy hand suddenly went up and covered his mouth.

With a smile on his face, he said angrily, "Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you tell me to make you happy?"

After listening, the man stopped moving in a hurry, raised his eyebrows, the meaning was obvious, and he was waiting for Quan to make him happy.

Quan let go of his hand covering his mouth, and instead held his face with one hand, and traced his facial features with the other.The eyes are facing each other, approaching actively and slowly.

The man's expression is visibly relaxed and comfortable, waiting for the "pleasing" of the beautiful oiran.

However, when the lips were within a finger distance of touching each other, Quan's eyes suddenly turned red.

The blush disappeared in a flash, so fast that people thought it was just an illusion.

After getting the information he wanted, Quan pushed away the man under the illusion, hummed softly, walked barefoot to the vanity mirror and sat down.

He removed the hairpin from his head and threw it on the ground.He messed up his hair and clothes, pinched a few marks on his neck and collarbone expressionlessly, and yelled sweetly at the shoji door in conjunction with the ugly man rolling into a ball on the tatami alone.

When doing these, he didn't feel awkward or uncomfortable, his expression was natural, and his heart was calm. It was obvious that he was quite skilled.

But being proficient doesn't mean he won't get bored, it's just that he can't leave here yet.

Although Uchiha Izumi is dead, he still has an older brother—a strong man who is now at the top of the Ninja Pyramid.However, such a strong man was still defeated by the stronger Senshou Zhujian.

However, if he is as strong as a thousand-handed column, won't he still be constrained by the family and the village?

So what exactly is the real strong?

Quan was in a daze for a while, and suddenly remembered the secret letter left by his late boss.He couldn't help sighing, and slandered: Uchiha Izumi is that evil spirit.

He scuffed up his lipstick and eye shadow in the mirror.When checking, he turned his eyes and saw the precious spices that the man gave him.

Quan snorted softly.

Fragrance?

In fact, it is not a hobby at all, but it is very useful to him.

Ordinary spices are indeed harmless, but when certain two, or certain types are mixed together, the effect will be different.Chronic poisons, boosting drugs, hallucinogenic drugs... these things helped him a lot before he awakened to Sharingan.

After checking it carefully, I felt that the time was almost up, so Izumi took off his coat and threw it on the ground beside the tatami.

He walked back to the man who had stopped, gave him a condescending look, pulled the corners of his mouth, and rolled his eyes in disgust: "It's really useless..."

Quan kicked him and turned over to let him make room for himself, then lay down next to him, pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

The next morning, Quan, who sent off the guests, received a secret report: Uchiha Madara left Konoha.