MTL - Konoha: Rebooting Life of a Medical Ninja-Chapter 196 Hanamachi

Accustomed to the life of feasting and debauchery in modern society, Yi Zhicheng cannot be comforted by the prosperity of Yangyan Ninja Village, but Nonoyu is very excited, and has to go shopping in almost every shop.

I have never eaten snacks before, and I have to taste a few bites of any snacks. The flat lower abdomen is like a different dimension, no matter how much it is loaded, it will not become bigger.

Forget it, no matter how much you can eat, you can eat as much as you can. When you see any beautiful clothes, you just wave your hands and pack as many pieces as you want.

She didn't buy it for herself, hundreds of children in the orphanage still wore simple coarse clothes.

Jewelry and the like are all moved in boxes and boxes, looking like a big dog.

This made Yan Tai, who was in charge of the reception, wipe off his sweat. Since the reception is good, the guests can't let the guests pay for it themselves. I just hope that the leader of Xuanwu will reimburse them afterwards.

Yi Zhicheng looked at the smile on Nonoyu's eyebrows, and could see that she was genuinely happy, probably because she had completely got rid of Shimura Danzo's control, and no longer had to live a life of thin ice every day.

But going shopping with a woman is indeed the most boring thing in the world. Yi Zhicheng's job is to keep putting the things she bought into the space scroll.

"There are no marks left by my senior sister in these streets...maybe somewhere else." While shopping, Nonoyu naturally did not forget the task, which is to find the senior sister Yunlang who is lurking in Kagero Ninja Village.

When rooting for action, I will leave some marks on the corner of the wall that only my own people can understand to facilitate contact.

For example, the mark of Nonoyu is an ugly pigeon like graffiti by an urchin.

"Yan Taijun, she doesn't seem to have had enough fun yet, is there any other place to go?" Yi Zhicheng looked at the bully.

"Of course there is...but..." Yantai looked at Nonaiyu hesitantly.

"Flower Street?" Yi Zhicheng understood.

Judging the prosperity of a place can be seen from whether the local **** industry is developed. Since Yang Yanren Village has developed to such an extent, there must be such a place.

"Yes... If adults want to play, it's not impossible... But should your girlfriend avoid it?" Yan Tai whispered in Yi Zhicheng's ear.

"Will it be in Flower Street?" Yi Zhicheng asked sincerely.

"With her personality...it's really possible that she will be in Huajie." Nonaiyu thought for a while, then immediately opened his mouth and hugged Yi Zhicheng's arm and said coquettishly:

"No! I want to go to Flower Street too~ There is no place like this in Craftsman Ninja Village~"

"That... Flower Street is a place for men to drink..." Yan Tai said carefully.

"I can also drink. I like drinking the most. Take me with you~" Nonoyu continued acting coquettishly.

"It's over." Yi Zhicheng said via voice transmission.

"Not at all."

"Then let's go together, anyway, we'll just watch singing and dancing." Yi Zhicheng looked at Yanta.

"Well then, if we go now, we will catch up with the dishes prepared by the divas... Hehehe, the best food in the whole village is in Flower Street." It seems that Yantai is also an old pervert who often visits Flower Street.

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The night has fallen, and the bustle of the flower street has just begun. Countless beautifully dressed female singers are attracting guests on the street. Most of them are not girls from the village of Yangyan Ninja Village, but civilians who have been displaced in the Ninja World The girl was brought back to the village and trained into this profession.

This point is the prime time to attract customers, each brothel will send its own oiran to parade the streets to increase its popularity, which makes it even more prosperous and lively.

"The young lady here is so beautiful..." Nonai Yu looked at the rows of oirans passing by with fluctuating eyes, and the petals scattered by the young flower girls brought bursts of fragrance.

"It's just a pink skull. In my opinion...the **** are not big enough." Only **** are a man's romance.

"Then you can make a lot of money by opening a breast enhancement beauty salon here." Nonaiyu blinked.

"...It's not impossible, medical cosmetology is also a good doctor, the whole flower street... at least 50 points, right?" Yi Zhicheng touched his chin, and actually considered the feasibility.

Yangyan Ninja Village has not participated in the war for the time being, and there will not be too many wounded people. Since they have come, they can't go back empty-handed, right?

"You don't...really thinking about that, are you? I'm joking." No Naiyu noticed Yi Zhicheng's strangeness.

"Do you think it's more suitable to open directly in Huajie, or outside?" Yi Zhicheng felt that this kind of thing should not be done on the street.

"..." Nonaiyu was dumbfounded.

"You two? Have you decided? Which one to go to? To be honest, I really recommend Dihuafang. Her family's oiran is the most beautiful, she speaks nicely, and plays first-class music. The only pity is that she can't stay overnight... "Yantai looked at the oiran of Dihuafang approaching slowly with a reddened face.

The incomparably gorgeous kimono is decorated with various complicated ribbons, her fair skin is not as unnatural as her rouge, the tear moles at the corners of her eyes are even more charming, and her red lips are as small as cherry blossoms.

"It's Senior Sister!" Nonaiyu became excited, and this time he saw himself directly without any password.

"Contact her, make sure it's me." Yi Zhicheng replied.

"Senior Sister! It's me! Nonaiyu!" Nonaiyu immediately passed on the telepathic technique. I have to say that this secret technique is really useful. It is necessary to sneak into the assassination and have an affair. It was picked out by Yi Zhicheng.

Ogino Huakui passed by several people, stepped on half-meter-high wooden clogs, twisted her slender waist, took a step forward and then half a step back, turned her eyes to Nonaiyu's face, and blew a breath of fragrant wind from the corner of her mouth, passing by Several people then continued to parade through the streets.

"Ahhh... Did you see that, she blew a kiss to me!! Ahhh..." Yan Tai's eyes widened and he was almost suffocated.

[I really want to kick her. This kind of tossing footsteps is a waste of life and shouldn't exist in this world. 】Yi Zhicheng watched Okino Oiran dragging the half-meter-high wooden clogs, taking half a step back and forth, walking three meters in one minute, and his heart felt itchy.

[No way, how elegant, senior sister is still so beautiful. 】No Naoyu held his hot cheeks.

"Let's go, let's go to the Dihuafang you mentioned. It must be an unforgettable experience in a lifetime to listen to such a beautiful oiran." Yi Zhicheng looked at Yantai.

"Okay!" Yantai immediately became excited at the thought of being able to eat, drink and prostitute at public expense, and the familiar one led the way: "This way please~"

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The decoration of Dihuafang tends to be simple and unsophisticated, not a particularly luxurious brothel, but because Mom Sang bought a singer Ogino from outside the village a few months ago because of the war, the business suddenly became popular All over the flower street.

At this time, the sky had not completely darkened, and the guests had come in in an endless stream, just wanting to listen to Oiran Ogino's charming singing voice.

"Mother Dihua, I have a distinguished guest from the leader today, arrange the best box for me, and let Ogino come to serve me, money is not a problem..." Yan Tai moved closer to the frost-like mother-san, and played the card of the leader. After all, Oiran Ogino is the cash cow here, and dozens of guests outside the door are all for her, and most people can't get it no matter how much they pay.

The oiran is like the top internet celebrity. The reason why he can attract people is because of his pure appearance and amazing talent. Once people know that someone can buy the oiran for 3,000 a night, the image of a goddess in his mind will follow suit. His popularity plummeted instantly, and he could no longer make a fortune every day.

"That's it... If it's the leader... there's nothing I can do... But can you let the oiran sing a few songs outside first, and the adults have a few drinks with the distinguished guests first? I'll arrange other singers to accompany you first, how about it? "Mom Sang is a bit reluctant, but Yantai is the leader's confidant, so she has to give face.

"Okay, no problem, please make sure to arrange the best singer!" Yan Tai couldn't hide his excitement and nodded.