At the bottom of the police academy, I conquered the first place in the police academy group

When the clothes were changed, Natalie also cleaned up and came over to change clothes.

"It's almost eight o'clock, Youqi." Natalie reminded. "Are you really not going to meet that oiran?"

Sang Yue had no interest at first, and now she doesn't even want to go.

Natalie said regretfully: "Ahang called me to the veranda, saying where they booked a table."

The corner of Sangyue's mouth twitched, Xia Shanying clapped her hands: "Then Jianggu is going too?"

"Well, they're all going."

Sang Yue packed her things and kept silent.

Are these guys so rich?Although the police academy also pays wages, aren't they still working formally?The one who works three jobs has not graduated yet.

The ends of her hair were a little wet and damp.He stretched out his hand and combed it casually, spreading out the ends of his hair and draping it over his shoulders.

By the time Natalie changed her clothes and went out together, the sky outside was already filled with burning clouds. Inside the clouds, there were clusters of clouds, and all that was reflected in the eyes were blazing fireballs.

Sang Yue dropped the drops of water in her hair, and was about to walk towards the witch divination club that Xia Shanying said, but was grabbed by Xia Shanying.

"Yueyuejiang, listen." Xia Shanying pointed to the veranda where the crowd gathered.

Sang Yue held her breath and listened to the sound of bells hitting the ground in the crowd.

"Hey ho ho—"

There are male and female voices, the female voice is clear and the male voice is loud, accompanied by the sound of clogs stamping on the ground.

Ring once, pause three times.

This is the famous Oiran Michichu in Japan.

Even if the guests will not come, the oiran will prepare everything early and wait for his guests grandly.

The crowd parted, leaking out the oncoming porch line.

The two leading men held stick bells to open the way for the oirans behind.

—— "But the oiran gave you the only chance in life to meet your sweetheart."

Natalie's words lingered in her ears, and Sang Yue was a little ashamed.

If she doesn't go, will the male oiran feel abandoned?

On the feet of the oiran are ten centimeter-high black clogs, and the clothing of the male oiran is slightly different from that of the female oiran.

His head was not tied with a very high bun, but a very high ponytail. There were two princess cut strands on the side of his face, and many golden hairpins with gorgeous patterns were inserted into the ponytail.

The whitewash on the face is not very pale, but more suitable for the skin tone. From a distance, it looks like porcelain white of Asian-European mixed blood.

The kimono on his body is also a more neutral sea blue color, with golden cloth strips around his waist, tying his inverted triangle figure.

The ponytail was extremely long, and it didn't feel like it was wobbly at all as he walked. Instead, every strand of hair moved extremely gracefully.

"Wow, he's so beautiful." Xia Shanying praised.

The oiran's eyes are full of all kinds of amorous feelings, as if there is a hook in them, entwining the desires of anyone, male or female.

He walked with a figure of eight steps, with red clouds and raging fire above his head.Walking in front of Sangyue and stopping, Cibai's hands stretched out and merged together, slightly curtseying at Sangyue.

"Keep you waiting."

His voice is extremely gentle, one point too high, one point too weak.

The passers-by nearby all spoke enviously, looking at Sang Yue, the guest chosen by the oiran.

Sang Yue was a little panicked: "But I haven't gone yet."

"So here I am," he said.

Xia Shanying next to him grabbed Natalie's hand, looking like he was about to faint: "My God, he's so gentle."

"Everything is ready in the veranda, please go." He lowered his eyebrows and said softly, with bright red flowers dotted at the end of his eyes, like a loyal Firefox, waiting for his lover.

"Actually, you really don't need to be so grand, I didn't do anything, it's just..." Sang Yue scratched her face, seeing the male oiran kneeling quietly, she could only nod her head. "Okay, I'll go."

Sang Yue walked in front, and he put on normal clogs to follow behind.

Seeing that Sang Yue was waiting for him, he also stopped.

Xia Shan next to him greeted the popularization of science and said: "Young girls are not allowed to walk in front of the guests, it's rude."

So, Sang Yue, who had prostituted the oiran for nothing, was sent into the corridor with the highest etiquette.

This made her feel like a Tang monk who had entered Pansi Cave.

At the door of the veranda, the introductions of the girls are posted, and the biggest photo is the male oiran who is following Sang Yue.

So I have thousands of cities.

Even the name is so gentle.

He silently followed behind Sang Yue, followed every step of Sang Yue, and stepped into the ten-corner veranda.

I only sat in the auditorium for a while when I came here during the day, and now I come here as a dining guest, only to find that the entire veranda is five floors high, and each floor has ten cabins, of which the fifth floor is the entire building. private room.

The oiran reception is the highest level, so it is naturally on the fifth floor, where the scenery of the entire corridor is the best.

The iron plate of the auditorium on the first floor has been repaired, and there is no trace of damage during the day. It seems that it was really just an accident.

Sangyue walked up the stairs, surrounded by Japanese-style antique carved beams and painted buildings. If she came here during the day, perhaps a lot of sunlight would still fall from these carved wooden windows.

But every step she took was not smooth.

There was a gaze that had been placed on her body from nowhere, making her afraid to cast it.

Xia Shanying was about to leave when Sang Yue was sent to the veranda, but two little girls named "bald" stopped her: "There is a place for you in the veranda."

"Can I go too?" Xia Shanying pointed at herself, a little ecstatic.

Not only Xia Shanying was able to go, but even Datehang, Jingguang, Matsuda, Hagiwara... including Furutani Rei, all took their seats in the lobby on the fifth floor.

Even Xia Shanying's boyfriend was seated inside.

"They are all Sang Yue's friends." Su Wo Qiancheng smiled implicitly. "So I invited them together."

Even friends with guests will be invited together, giving the guests enough face.

This is the right of the oiran, and it is also a right that he can only use once in his life.

Sang Yue was stared into hair by those purple-gray eyes, looked at the porcelain-white skin on Su Wo Qiancheng's face, and pulled the corners of her mouth to show a wry smile.

In a room, four geisha with heavy makeup sit kneeling between each of them.

On the long table, Sang Yue and Su Wo Qiancheng sat at the main seats opposite the door, Xia Shanying and Kono Liu were on the right, and Natalie and Datehang were on the left of Su Wo Qiancheng.

Next to Kono Ryu sat Furutani Reiwa Keimitsu, and opposite them were Hagiwara and Matsuda.

The guests all sit cross-legged, but geisha are not allowed. Kneeling is the basic etiquette, including oirans.

The mother on the veranda came up with tea first, and the geisha around her was responsible for pouring the tea for the guests.

They have all learned the technique of pouring tea, and the grains and temperature of the tea are just right.

Su Wo Qiancheng sat on her knees, leaning forward slightly, holding the teapot to block the heat with her hands.

The hot flow fell into the cup, he picked up the teacup, and brought it to Sang Yue's mouth with a charming smile.

"Please use."

Sang Yue felt that all eyes in the room were on her, and she almost stood up and bowed in a pinch, trembling even after receiving the teacup in her hand.

One of them had a particularly sharp gaze, sharp as a needle point.

Watching under these gazes, Sang Yue raised her head and poured down a mouthful of tea.

"Thank you." She trembled.

Su Wo Qiancheng asked expectantly: "This is the tea I dried myself, what does Sang Yue think?"

The light in the room was lit by candles, so his porcelain white skin was not so abrupt when the light was insufficient, and it even had a smooth and white texture.When he laughed, his crescent eyebrows were slightly bent into his temples, and the tails of his eyes were raised up.

Sang Yue gave a thumbs up: "It's so refreshing to the nose, lips and teeth, leaving an endless aftertaste."

"Really?" He was very happy and poured another cup for Sang Yue.

The other geisha in the room were not of high rank judging from their buns, so they probably took this opportunity to learn from the oiran.

Seeing the oiran pouring tea for the guests, other geisha also poured water for the guests on the left and right.

Sang Yue took a sip of the tea in her mouth and took a peek at Jiang Gu Ling who was sitting in the lower right corner.

He didn't look at Sang Yue, but was joking with the geisha next to him.

From Sang Yue's angle, she could only see his side face, and only the golden hair was particularly clear under the dim light. The geisha sitting next to him covered her mouth and smiled as if she had told some funny joke.

Che, it's quite chatty.

Sang Yue's knee under the table was lightly kicked, and she saw Xia Shanying on the right side along the force, Xia Shanying winked her eyes frantically, covered her mouth and said from between her teeth: "Yueyue sauce , People are asking you if you want to drink."

"Ah? Drinking?" Sang Yue turned her head blankly, looked at Su Wo Qiancheng who was looking at her beside her, and realized that she was distracted and didn't hear what the male oiran was saying, so she turned her head and waved her hands. "I can't drink."

"It's very sweet flower wine, not intoxicating." Su Wo Qiancheng held the teapot in his hand, but as a man, his hand bones were extremely soft, and his finger bones were like natural porcelain.

Sang Yue held the tea in her palm, "I'll just drink the tea, and give the wine to my friends."

Su Wo Qiancheng said "Okay" softly, reached out and patted to remind the people waiting outside to serve the wine.

His wide-sleeved gown has a luxurious pattern and is embellished with golden maple leaf silk threads.The complicated skirts did not affect his elegant demeanor in the slightest.On the contrary, it can better reflect the level of oiran cultivated by a verandah at a huge expense.

He opened his sleeves, lowered his head slightly to let his long black hair hang down like an ornament: "Sangyue, don't move."

"What?" Sang Yue stopped holding the teacup, and then watched his fingertips touch her cheek.

His fingertips were warm, and he rubbed against Sang Yue's lips: "Tea."

The chuckles all over the table made Sang Yue's cheeks warm, and she wiped her mouth: "I, I, I will do it myself."

Flower wine was brought up.

The geisha poured wine for the guests around them respectively, and the aroma of the wine at the table made the conversation a little more, especially the one from Hagiwara.

The dishes were also quickly served one by one, starting from the simplest cold dishes to the main meals.

The geisha dutifully served beside them, and their main job was mainly cloth dishes. By the way, they introduced the production process and materials of each dish.

Those dishes with soft voices and full tables that whet the appetite really make people feel happy.

Sang Yue put a piece of broccoli into her mouth, and tasted it carefully. There was salad dressing in it, and it was more refreshing without the herbal steam of the broccoli.

The whole table is basically western food, only the guests can enjoy it, geisha are not allowed to touch the food, unless the guests take the initiative to feed them.

Being fed by guests is the greatest compliment to a geisha.

Su Wo Qiancheng added a piece of juice meat for her, gently put down the chopsticks and looked at Sang Yue longingly: "Is it still with your appetite?"

"Mmm, it's very delicious." Sang Yue swallowed whole, thinking to finish eating and leave as soon as possible, sitting cross-legged to eat is really uncomfortable.

"I really want to taste it. Sang Yue has tasted the taste of the food picked up by the chopsticks." He said the words that made people blush very seriously.

Sang Yue didn't swallow her breath, and almost spit it out.

Holy crap, is it so straightforward?