geisha stories

After almost exhausting all my strength, I couldn't stop a weak woman, and the sharp blade pierced my right eye.

"Ah——!!!" I never knew that I could make such a shrill sound, and a sharp pain penetrated my whole body instantly, every cell seemed to be stimulated, and I kicked her away.

She bumped into the wall and was about to pounce on me. I was weak all over, and my legs were trembling as I circled around her.

I finally waited for rescue, but at this time I don't know if it counts as rescue, I will probably be abandoned and obliterated by Yoshihara.

My right eye kept bleeding, and the skin on my back trembled from time to time. The steward helped me out of here. The girl took care of me until the doctor came to see my injury. She stood aside, but she From time to time, I can't help but look away, probably because I look too miserable.

The doctor injected me with anesthesia, and I stared at the ceiling, and my consciousness soon became blurred.

Wake up again, my right eye has been bandaged, the effect of anesthesia has passed, my eye hurts badly, the girls who take care of me let me recover well, the girls are different from the girls, they wear convenient kimonos , have a certain foundation in kendo, cover their faces, and exist to maintain the order of the brothel. Yoshihara collectively calls them Baihua.

I don't know how Baihua came to be, maybe it was cultivated from the beginning.

The girl is a very nice person, but she lowered her voice strangely when she was talking to me. I think it might be her voice problem.

For a whole week, the manager didn’t come to see me. I was going to go out for a walk outside the room. A group of prostitutes pointed at me in the corridor. It must have been a big deal a while ago. I happened to meet the manager on the way. She saw I am quite displeased.

"Why did you come out?"

"The doctor told me to move around more."

She said, "Go back and stay, your punishment has already come down, I will tell you again tonight."

I turned around and went back, knowing in my heart what was waiting for me next, and the manager's expression said it all.

"The ones in front, stop."

"The one in the blue kimono."

I stopped, turned around, and saw a somewhat familiar face, young and flamboyant, with brown hair and green eyes.

He said to the steward, "She's not bad."

The steward said: "Chu Chun is not feeling well today, I'm afraid it's not suitable for meeting guests. What kind of girl do you want? I'll go and call you."

Since I took the place of Chuchun, my stage name here is Chuchun.

He smiled, "Don't you understand? I want her."

The steward didn't dare to refute anymore, so he ordered me to go back and change clothes to receive him. I always thought that the guest looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I saw him, but today he opened his mouth, and it must have saved my life.

Later, when I went to his room and saw him sitting on the window sill playing the shamisen, I suddenly got the impression.

He is a friend of the little guest, named Takasugi, but he is missing an eye, perhaps lost on the battlefield, this kind of thing is not uncommon for people with lofty ideals.

I remember him, but he doesn't remember me, no one remembers an ordinary geisha.

He put down the shamisen, smiled and said, "Come here."

The author has something to say: I will update this chapter first, the number of words is quite small, Calvin doesn’t know what to write, probably I will write about Takasugi soon, and the heroine may have something to do with Takasugi... Of course, she will also follow What about other people... Her identity is like this, this is a geisha, I hope you don't mind.Let me tell you here first. In fact, I originally defined it as Xipi Takasugi at first, but now I want to have a bloody love triangle (?) I don’t know it, so I read it.

I'm sorry if there is an unacceptable kiss, the setting is like this, and it is also stated in the copy.

But I think it will be more exciting later, I still hope you can continue to watch.

The next update will still be this chapter. This is a half update, and it will probably fill up to [-] words to count as a full update.

16 Yoshihara Life 2

I walked up to him and sat down, and he poured himself a drink while I played an ancient tune for him.

I can play many instruments, sing, dance, anything that pleases my guests, I'm not very talkative, so most of the time I prefer to use other ways to impress my guests.

After the song was played, he just continued to drink, occasionally looked at me, but didn't speak. I still remember that he was not like this a few years ago. He didn't open his mouth, and I played one song after another.

Then, he came over to take the shamisen in my hand and said to me, "Let's do a dance."

So he played and I danced.

The light reflected on his face. A few years ago, I thought his eyes were beautiful, like dark green gemstones, but now there is one missing gemstone, which I feel a bit pity.

He asked me why I was still in Yoshiwara like this.

I told him that I was stabbed blind not long ago, if he hadn’t called me today, I would probably be dead now.

He took the rhinoceros comb from my head, and my hair fell on the floor, and he sat beside me and said, "Let me see your eyes."

Maybe he just suddenly became interested, and I didn't mind. He took off the bandages layer by layer. He looked at me and asked me, "Do you want to see for yourself?"

I smiled and said, "No, I read it every day when changing the dressing."

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch my eyes, I retracted a bit, "The doctor said that it will take a while before touching, otherwise the wound will be infected and fester."

He didn't let go of his hand, but tilted his head and smiled, with a sinister expression, "Aren't you going to die? Are you still afraid of infection?"

I thought about it, and it seems to be the case, maybe he bought me for one night, and after one night, I will still be wiped out by Baihua, I'm going to die anyway, so there's really nothing to care about.

I grabbed his hand and pulled it to my right eye, he was stunned for a moment, and I said: "It hurts a little, sir, please take it easy."

He didn't say a word, rubbing my blind eye with his fingertips, I saw myself in the mirror who lost one eye, where the flesh and blood were initially bloody and lumped together, sticking there like an ugly lump of meat, Disgusting.

"How does one eye feel?"

"It's okay, there's not much difference." It's good that you can still see things clearly.

"Hate the man who stabbed your eyes?"

I laughed, "No..." A stupid and pathetic woman, what is there to hate.

I could feel the temperature of his fingertips, coldly, coolly, his fingers gradually slipped down, provoking my chin, "You woman, very interesting."

I just smiled, I actually have a little affection for him, firstly, he is a friend of the little guest; secondly, he saved my life at a critical moment, although it only delayed my death.

He unbuttoned my clothes, and I asked him: "Do you want to cover your eyes?" Looking at me like this, most people would not have the desire to do anything.

He shook his head, "That's it."

Moreover, he did not turn off the lights, just watching a woman with ulcerated eyes lying under him, I grabbed his arm, he helped me to sit on him, kissed my neck, I stroked his Hair, close the only eye, but the fluffy and soft silver-white curly hair is in the mind.

The next morning, after I washed and washed, I looked at myself in the mirror, and looked around the ground. I saw the bandage he took off last night and left it aside. I picked it up to tie it up. He grabbed my hand, "that's all."

I laughed and said, "What if I scare people?"

He took the bandage from my hand and threw it aside, "Who are you scaring? Me?"

I didn't understand what he meant, and he didn't explain. I didn't ask any more questions. After breakfast, he left. The manager sent a doctor to see my eye injury. The doctor gave me some medicine, which can make me feel better. The wound healed faster, but he didn’t put a bandage on me anymore. Before he left, he said that the wound should not be covered all the time, and I found out later that the customer named Takasugi bought me not just for one night, but for half a year, so During the six months, I will not receive other guests, let alone be obliterated by Baihua.

I couldn't understand what he did. I remembered that the little guest said before that every time a group of them went out to spend, Gao Shan was the one who was responsible for paying the bill. Now it seems that he is indeed rich. He bought me for half a year, but it was just a whim. .

Since then, he has not appeared again, and I have nothing to do every day, such as playing the Japanese koto, watching the people coming and going, the quarrelsome wandering girls, the busy Baihua, and the guests who are greedy all night.

My wound was fully healed and scabbed after two months. I put a bandage on my right eye again. I looked in the mirror and looked at myself with the bandage, a purple eyeball, and a sharpened jaw. It tastes somewhat similar to Takasugi.

The temperature in Yoshiwara is also getting higher day by day. Summer is coming soon. So far, I have been in Yoshiwara for half a year, and I am used to the life here. At night, I light incense and lie on the futon, close my eyes and rest.

In the middle of the night, while I was still in a light sleep, I suddenly felt that someone beside me got into the bed. He hugged my waist and kissed my hair, "Long time no see."

I turned sideways to face him and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

Looking at him like this, I had the illusion that I was looking at myself, his left eye covered by a bandage, and my blind right eye.

He also smiled, his expression was still evil under the dim light, probably because the current him would inadvertently bring this feeling to others, it might have become his nature.

I asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

"I think we're alike," he said.

I didn't expect him to say that, so I said, "Is it because I lost an eye?"

He sat up, "No..."

I got up and went to the side to get some for the night