The man rescued from Kabukicho

Kabukicho is known as the "street that never sleeps".

There are countless bars, custom shops and love hotels here. It is bustling and chaotic. To put it bluntly, it is a large red light district.

The many gang strongholds and illegal foreigners in the town have become the confidants of the Tokyo police. They threatened to vigorously clean up Kabukicho before the Olympics, but with little effect.

Mochizuki Jirou is in Kabukicho at this moment, but he is not a guest who comes here to have fun.

He was brought here by force.

This 30-year-old man had a smooth life. He graduated from a first-class university and successfully joined a large company. With his outstanding and capable performance, he is expected to be directly promoted to the company's headquarters.Now that he has fallen into such a miserable situation, the cause of the incident is that he was coaxed by his ex-girlfriend to blindly sign a huge loan agreement.

For this kind of reason, you will not get any sympathy if you say it.

In similar cases, most of the victims of being cheated by an intimate lover and bearing huge debts are women, perhaps because women are educated to be more willing to pay.

But precisely because male victims are rare, and Mochizuki Jirou is, without exaggeration, a super-beautiful handsome guy and a future social elite who graduated from a prestigious school, his case has received a lot of media reports.

His glamorous resume as a student, his middle-class family background of divorced parents... and other private information were mercilessly exposed by the media.

Even the videos of his basketball team playing in college appeared in prime-time variety shows like an entertainer.

These reports did not bring him any help. Even though there were sympathetic voices on the surface due to his appearance and education, in the cruel social reality, he became more and more the object of ridicule.

He was obviously a victim who was cheated and had to go to jail, but he was more like a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat than a scammer who cheated money.

Even after Mochizuki Jiro served his sentence and was released from prison this year, he could still hear whispers like "he is that stupid handsome guy who was cheated by a politician's woman".

In people's eyes, he is not only a man who has been in prison, but also a fool who has been widely reported by the media.

In other words, a complete marginalized person.

In this country, even elementary school students understand that if they cannot fit in well and are judged "abnormal" and "weird" by their peers, they will naturally be isolated and fall into the miserable fate of being bullied.

Adult society actually operates in the same way.

After being released from prison, Mochizuki Jirou tried hard to continue living with cold eyes.

However, because he is a criminal, the landlord is not willing to rent out even a very cheap and dilapidated apartment.Most people don't want to do the dirty work, and no matter how short a person is, the employer is not willing to hire him.

He was even ridiculed by the foreman: a 30-year-old man still has this kind of appearance, why don't he go to drink with him and earn money from a rich woman.

Cilang once thought about disfiguring himself, but considering that it would be more difficult to find a job, he gave up.

He was rejected and ridiculed again and again. When it was the most difficult time, he couldn't even afford seaweed rice balls. He slept on park benches and Internet cafes. He also had the idea that "life can no longer go on", but Ciro never gave up.

He has only himself to rely on, and everyone else has given up on him long ago—not to mention his ex-girlfriend, and his parents are not the ones Ci Lang can turn to for help.

Cilang's parents divorced before he graduated from university because his father cheated on him.The father soon had another family, and he did not want to have any contact with Cilang's mother and son.After the mother failed to recover, she went back to her hometown in Kyoto to marry someone else not long after. When she left, she said that Cilang must cherish it, but under Cilang's pleading, she did not leave any contact information for Cilang.

If even Jiro himself gave up, then he was really given up by everyone.

So no matter how difficult it was, Cilang chose to grit his teeth and bear it.

After working hard for several months, Ciro finally rented a room with three stacks of tatami mats in a messy apartment building.

For Cilang, who is 1.8 meters tall, this room is so narrow that he can’t even lie flat, the walls are so thin that there is no soundproofing at all, and the bathroom is shared by all floors, etc., but he cherishes it very much.

On the first day of moving here, because he was so happy, he even drew a golden retriever dog representing himself on the stained wall as he did when he was a child.

Every time he came to work, Cilang covered his face with a mask and a peaked cap, walked a few blocks, and went to work at the convenience store that kindly accepted him.

Because he is an unpopular ex-convict employee, his colleagues pushed the night shift to him, but because the hourly salary of the night shift is higher, Ci Lang has no intention of objecting at all, it is better to say he is happy.

In this way, when winter came, Cilang's life seemed to have gradually returned to the right track. Although he was poor and difficult, it was no longer dark and gloomy.

Because Cilang accepted the shift without complaint, his colleagues also began to accept him. Some colleagues even invited him, with a friendly attitude that surprised Cilang, asking him to join the fellowship.

Since junior high school, Cirou has been very familiar with this kind of request.

Look for handsome guys to support the scene in the social, even if the girls are all for the handsome guy, but as long as there are more girls participating, the handsome guy can’t joke with all the girls at the same time, and other boys can still get more opportunities.

However, today's Cirou is simply not able to play lightly with young girls.Even though he always wears a mask, when facing female customers, his tone will be stiff because of nervousness.

As far as Ci Lang is concerned, he doesn't want to associate with anyone anymore.

Cirou couldn't refute the ridicule from the outside world, especially the point that "an elite man who graduated from a prestigious school is so easily deceived, there must be something wrong with him himself".

He has a weakness that men don't usually have.

That is, when he falls in love with someone, he will accept everything from that person, and his world becomes centered on that person.

As long as that person loves him, he is willing to give everything.

If it is a woman, it may be praised as "infatuated".

But he is a male, such a performance, in the social evaluation, has become an out-and-out shortcoming.

In fact, before this, Cilang didn't think there was anything wrong with being like this. In his heart, giving wholeheartedly for his lover and loving someone single-mindedly should not be a shortcoming no matter how you say it. Who stipulates that a man should be ruthless? ?Fickleness is bad, right?

But the miserable situation made Ci Lang realize the reality.

Maybe he is really sick like this.

Ci Lang, who was unable to associate with the girl, could only nervously reject the colleague. Fortunately, the colleague was not angry, but expressed sympathy for him.

Even though this kind of sympathy made Cilang's self-esteem very frustrated, this result is undoubtedly much better than being isolated again.

Everything in his life is developing in a good direction.

But at this moment, the original lending company came to him again.

That night, when he was forcibly taken away by breaking the door, no matter how Cilang asked for help, the entire apartment building was silent.

A homeless man nearby heard the commotion and looked over. The men in black yelled impatiently, "The Murata group is doing business!", and immediately ran away.

The case back then, to put it bluntly, was that Cilang's ex-girlfriend stepped on two boats and became the mistress of a politician in his 30s while dating Cilang.

In order to raise funds for politicians, the woman ruthlessly deceived Cilang, and lied that her father was in critical condition and was hospitalized urgently, so that he, who did not check the documents carefully, signed a huge loan agreement with his personal identity.

The small lending company carefully selected by women and politicians was backed by the Murata Group, which had just settled in Tokyo at that time.

Lending companies thought they could get on board with politicians and make a fortune.As a result, he was not only fooled by these two people, but also cheated out of a large sum of money. However, he was not powerful enough, so he could only blame Ci Lang, a ostensible debtor.

Ci Lang was beaten badly and was sent to prison for loan fraud.

Because the document was indeed signed by Cilang, everything looked legal on the surface.

At that time, the president of the lending company, Murata, let go of the harsh words and threatened to put Cirou in prison for ten years and make his life in it worse than death.

I don't know if it was the judge who showed kindness, or the lending company finally let him go.Cilang was sentenced to four years in prison. It is impossible for the prisoner to live well in prison, but he did not encounter malicious treatment beyond the bottom line.

So when he got out of prison, he thought it was over.

Now it seems that he is too naive.

This time, President Murata made up his mind to squeeze money out of the penniless Jiro, and planned to take him to Kabukicho, saying that he would "introduce friends to you."

The implication is that any adult can understand.

Even if they become marginalized, they still live in ordinary society.

In the depths of Kabukicho, there is a real dark world, a real cliff, once you fall into it, it is impossible to escape in this life.

No matter what Cilang asked, or even proposed the condition that "except for the money necessary for living, all the wages earned in this life will be handed over to the lending company", they were unmoved.

He also tried to escape, but not to mention the impact of a difficult life on his physical condition, even if he is completely healthy, two fists are no match for four.

What humiliated Cilang the most was that they deliberately didn't hit him in the face.

"This is the only valuable thing on your body, it can't be damaged by our rough hands and feet," said the man in black who injected Cilang with muscle relaxant, full of malice.

At that moment, Cilang deeply hated himself for not making up his mind to disfigure his face.

When night fell the next day, like washing a dog, they threw Cilang, who was powerless to resist, into the bathroom to rinse off, and then found a woman with heavy makeup to change him into an indigo bathrobe.

It is an ordinary style that ordinary men will wear in summer festivals.

But the problem is, only this bathrobe.

Apart from the bathrobe and corresponding obi, there is no second clothing.

This made Ci Lang ignore the shame of being dressed by a strange woman, he clenched his teeth, and still couldn't help being afraid of the desperate situation he was about to fall into.

He was wheeled into a limousine.

The car drove through the bustling Tokyo night, drove into the depths of Kabukicho, and finally stopped in front of a hidden ancient Japanese-style garden.

Ci Lang was dragged out of the car, and the first time he saw this place clearly, his heart fell straight to the bottom of the valley.

The guests who come in and out of this kind of place will probably not cause any trouble even if he, a commoner ant, is trampled to death.

Jiro's consciousness was honking the whistle to warn him, but his body was unable to move. Because of his struggle, President Murata also ordered him to inject a tranquilizer.

He was narrowly led by two men in black, and followed President Murata through the long wooden corridor.

Some Japanese rooms are lit, and maids in high-end kimonos kneel at the door.

There are also maids passing by silently carrying wine or meals. When they are about to rub shoulders with guests, they will make way sideways and bow in a coquettish manner, making the men in black look straight at them.

Arriving at the agreed-upon room, President Murata adjusted his suit, and then asked the maid to push open the paper door. Once inside, he bowed his head and saluted respectfully. At this time, the effect of the medicine had fully taken effect, and Cirou could no longer hear clearly.

He was led to sit down next to someone in a daze, because his limbs were weak, he had no choice but to lean against the other person, he didn't know who he was leaning on, he only knew that he could vaguely smell the unique scent of aloes from the elderly.

Then a hand as rough as a hemp rope held his face, looking at the scorching sight of a rare commodity, and nailed it firmly to his face.

Cilang felt uncomfortable all over, even though he was unconscious, the panic in his heart was still getting worse.

The panic came to a head when the gnarled hand reached for the belt of his bathrobe.

No!

The bathrobe was all he had... If it was taken off, he didn't have any...

The sense of urgency of the danger made Cilang shudder instantly. Stimulated by the desire to survive, he did not know where to gather his strength and rushed towards the paper door.

Cirou broke through the paper door and fell down the corridor.

No one expected that Cilang still had the strength to escape, and he didn't react in time, but soon he heard a man in black chasing after him cursing.

There is no need to send out more people to chase after him, because Cilang, who is lying on the corridor and can only struggle forward with his hands, cannot escape at all.

Help me, Cirou thought desperately.Whoever it is, please help me.

A guest passed by, standing three steps away.

Did not approach, but did not walk away.

Cilang lying on the ground could only see the other party's suit pants.

Ci Lang didn't have time to think carefully, so he stretched out his hand with all his strength, like a water ghost, grabbed the male guest's suit trousers with all his strength, and begged without hesitation: "Please help me!"

At this time, there was a sharp pain in the calf, as if kicked by the man in black who was chasing, Ci Lang's painful cry was only half, his throat seemed to be choked suddenly, and he couldn't make a sound.

Cilang seemed to be holding on to a life-saving straw. Amidst the curses of the man in black, he held on tightly to the hem of his suit pants and refused to let them go.

He didn't even dare to look up at the male guest, but in fact, he was completely desperate at the moment.

He closed his eyes and waited for the fate to come. Whether he was kicked away by the guest first or dragged back by the man in black first, the next nightmare would be the same.

He will be taken back, he will be completely sunk, plunged into darkness, and there will be no hope in life anymore.

At this time, his wrist was held.

The male guest grabbed his wrist and pulled him up before using the other hand to lift him up and let him stand against himself.

...are you saved?

With the remaining strength, Cilang grabbed the man's forearm, and turned his head to look at the man who was embracing him.

He opened his eyes wide.

Because what he saw was a familiar face.

Jiro called out the man's name in astonishment, but he was still in a state of loss of voice and could not make a sound.

The man seemed to hear it, and looked down at him indifferently.

Cilang still wanted to say something, but tonight he was overwhelmed with fright and was rescued suddenly, his spirit was no longer able to support him, and the hand that was clutching the man's forearm loosened weakly, and he fell into a coma completely.

Hurrying out of the Japanese room, President Murata, who was in a rage, became extremely attentive the moment he saw the man's face, and greeted carefully: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Ijuin Kazuomi. Did I interrupt your meal?"

Hearing the name of Yijiyuan Hechen, the old man who was waiting in the Japanese room, dissatisfied and putting on a cold face at the men in black, also rushed to the corridor and greeted eagerly with smiles: "Hechen Sang, unexpectedly we met here."

The man finally spoke, his voice was colder than the night, and he responded, "Director Noda."

The old man, who was called by the man with his official position, found out that Yijiin was holding the beautiful man who had escaped from him. Unaware of the situation, he was terrified and tried his best to think about how to speak.

The man didn't seem to intend to waste time, and said bluntly: "I took this person away."

Noda immediately borrowed flowers to offer Buddha: "You can do whatever you want."

Although President Murata was unwilling, he agreed with interest: "Please."

The man named Ijuin Kazuomi was so light that he rescued Mochizuki Jirou from Kabukicho.

Who is he?