geisha stories

There will be more, Jisong gives me the freedom to choose the time, except for Saturday and Sunday, I can rest on any day.

I went back and forth outside the master house many times, and one day I took a rest day to see him.

I stood outside the door and hesitated for a while before knocking on the door. In fact, my relationship with him... I said we were friends, but it started with the transaction, and then we haven't seen each other for a long time. I was wondering if it would be bad to go to him like this.

But for some reason, I did it anyway, and after knocking on the door, I heard a lazy voice from inside, "Come in..."

I'm funny, what does Wanshiwu mean to do, is that how he greets guests?At least you have to open the door yourself.

When I entered, I saw him lying on the sofa with his legs crossed and a book on his face.

"What is the guest's order?" When he said this, he was still in a lazy state, neither removing the book nor moving it.

I stepped forward to open the book and said to him, "Please treat me to a meal."

He opened his eyes suddenly, stared at me for a while, then sat up, rubbed his head and said, "Why is it you?"

"Don't you want to see me?"

"Hahaha... how is it possible, let's go, Yinsang, I just happened to be mad recently, and I'll take you to eat delicious food."

I nodded. He still looked the same as before, except that his hair was a little shorter and his ears were no longer covered. He looked much more capable and refreshed.

I followed behind him, and the setting sun elongated his shadow and fell on me.

He turned around, "By the way, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's eat noodles, Jisong."

"Why is it noodles again?" He complained.

I laughed. When I first met him a few years ago, he complained with the same expression why there was only wine but no milkshakes in the store. Perhaps time had not taken him away.

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8 Daily life 2

Seeing that I brought my friends here, Ji Song was also happy, saying that it was her treat. She cooked two bowls of noodles, and the little guests ate like last time, even though they complained softly, they still ate cleanly.

The little guest cherishes food very much. He told me that in the past, many people would worry about whether they could have another meal after eating the last meal, because in every war, companions would die.

He said: "I'm not worried about this. No matter what the situation is, Yinsang will definitely live on. It's just that I really almost starved to death later."

How could the little guest starve to death with all his abilities? I saw him easily take down three heavenly beings with a knife. I will never forget the look in his eyes at that time. It was cruel and vicious, like a wild beast. I think maybe it was on the battlefield He was like this at that time, facing an enemy like the little guest, the pressure of heaven and man would be great.

Then he told me what happened a year ago, how he met Granny Dengshi, I can imagine how desolate he was at that time, huddled by the tombstone, eating the sacrifices of the dead, but at the same time, the scene was very warm , touching people's hearts.

After eating, I sent him back. He was about to refuse, but I insisted on going for a walk. I don’t have many friends here, and I don’t know what to do when I’m on vacation occasionally. It’s good to go out for a walk.

We were chatting all the way, and when we walked to the park, we saw many couples. I suddenly felt that walking with the little guest would give people a similar illusion. I looked up at the back of the little guest. In fact, the little guest The appearance is really good, and the personality is also very good. Even if you get married, you will be a good husband. What kind of woman is suitable for a young guest?Cute?Gentle and mature?I quickly denied my own thoughts, and with the personality of a small guest, I would probably say, Yinsang, I don't want to be controlled by my wife, isn't that asking for guilt?

It was already night when I walked to the Wanshiwu. When I was saying goodbye to the little guest, the bar suddenly opened, and the mother-in-law Dengshi put her hands on her hips and yelled viciously: "You bastard is a natural roll! Pay me the rent!"

"I'm going first, I'll see you next time."

When I turned around, the little guest had long since disappeared. Grandma Dengshi took a look at me and scolded in a low voice: "If you have money to pick up girls, you pay rent to my old lady, you bastard!"

I couldn't help laughing, turned and left.

Later, the little guest often came to me, and his master house business was not so good. I would help him in my free time. I like this kind of busy and fulfilling life. I don’t need to look at other people’s faces. Live more freely and with dignity than ever before.

One day he took over the job of repairing a dog hole. It was a big family. It is said that a naughty young master knocked out a hole in the yard. He often went out to play through this hole. I went to repair the hole with the little guest. He I brought my tools and went to buy some boards and the like.

I wondered, why not buy cement and stone bricks, and he said to me solemnly, "This way we can solve the needs of customers as soon as possible! Customers come first!"

Although I knew he was just doing it for convenience, in order to save time, I still smiled and expressed my understanding.

Speaking of which, the little guest is really a very strange person. For example, at a time like this, no matter how you look at him, he is an irresponsible person, and he is completely ruining the reputation of Wanshiwu. But after a long time, you will find that he is a very reliable person. A good man will surely do what he says.

I remember last time, an old man said that his wife was lost, and he complained that even a living person could lose it, but the old man said that his wife was a cat. The old man looked very anxious, so the little guest asked him to come back. The family waited, saying that they would find it for him.

I don't know how hard this process is, anyway, when I saw him, he was dripping wet and there was mud everywhere, and he carried the cat to the old man, complaining: "Smelly old man, don't let your cat next time Running around! Ah! I'm really exhausted."

The old man took out the money tremblingly, but he said with disdain: "Come on, go buy some cat food for your cat, it will starve to death!"

The little guest is like this, although he says he doesn't care about anything, lazy and afraid of trouble, he is actually a very reliable person.

After about a month, I thought I should go to see Liuli. I took out the address Liuli gave me and followed her to find her, but when I got there, Liuli was nowhere to be found. I asked them about Liuli, They said they had never heard of this person, and it took me a long time to realize that Liuli might have been deceived.

I became more and more uneasy, worried about Liuli, but didn't know how to deal with this matter, so I went to Tanghua Street to visit Chuchun.

I didn't tell Chuchun about this, she would be worried if she knew about it, but Chuchun looked pretty good, after asking, I found out that she has someone she likes.

However, love is just a glass of poisoned wine to a geisha. I am an experienced person, and I understand that love is just a luxury for a geisha, but Chuchun is really happy, so I didn't say anything more, I just advised her not to trust others too easily , I was a little afraid that Chuchun would be like Liuli.

After leaving Huajie, I have been thinking about Liuli. Later, I really didn't know what to do, so I told the little guest about it, and the little guest was also worried. There was no way to investigate this kind of thing. Find the police.

The police in Edo are also called the Shinsengumi. They wear uniform uniforms. I heard that they were originally ronin and were later appointed by the shogunate. In my opinion, they are just a group of lackeys of the shogunate. In fact, I hate heaven and man and the shogunate in my heart. They are the ones who took my parents.

For the sake of Liuli, I followed the little guest's advice and went to the police station to report the incident.

The person who received me was a man with short black hair and wearing a pair of sunglasses, which strangely gave me the feeling of a good-for-nothing uncle.

After he recorded the matter, he said to me that they will do their best. So far, I have a little more favorable opinion of the Shinsengumi. They are also serving the people with a very serious attitude, and they should also be very serious in their work.

Now I have no other choice but to go back to Jisongna and wait for news.

After a few days, when I saw him again, it was raining. He told me that the person who took Liuli was not a businessman, but a human trafficker. Maybe he sold Liuli to other places at a higher price. I know that Liuli is worthy of that person's painstaking efforts. She is a pure, kind and beautiful woman. If she is sold elsewhere, her worth will double.

I said, "Can you still find that man?"

"He's a fugitive. It's hard to catch him, but I've already sent people to stay where he often appears, and I'll let you know as soon as I have news."

"Can you tell me where he often goes?"

After I learned the place where that person often appeared, I already had a conclusion in my heart. After the person left, I asked Ji Song to leave for a few days.

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9 Daily life 3

I went out in very ordinary casual clothes, and came to the place where the police said that the person would often appear. I wandered around these places, but I didn’t find that person. Could it be that he already knew that he was being targeted by the police?

If that person really escaped, there is nothing I can do, the world is so big, how can I find him.

I went back to the store depressed, Jisong saw that I was not in the right condition and told me to rest well, I smiled and nodded to her.

The matter of Liuli passed day by day, and there was no movement from the Shinsengumi. It seemed that this matter was about to disappear. Later, the business in the store gradually improved, and the traffic was also large. Jisong also started to pay me wages. The small customers are fine. I just love to come to Cengfan, oh, it’s Cengmian.

I know more and more people, and there are some regular customers in the store, and I can almost remember what they like to eat.

After half a year, I ran into a very familiar person on the street one day. That person was my guest before. I still remember him because he was the one who tattooed me, and he himself was an intelligence expert who had