Streaming City.
Kabukicho, Ichiban Street.
The neon signs of various clubs flashed in the night rain. Not far away, crowded passers-by were queuing to pass through the intersection.
"As a reminder, this area will soon be affected by ph5.0 acid rain. Citizens are asked to wear protective clothing and carry umbrellas with them."
Before the traffic lights came on, a motorcycle emitting a faint blue light roared past.
Sitting on it were two delinquent young men, with tattoos all over their arms, wearing black leather clothes, and they were yelling.
If historians saw this situation, they would definitely think of an ancient word:
Yakuza.
Of course, the two delinquent youths Hashimoto Yushi and Mori Masahiro do not know such advanced vocabulary. They dropped out of school early and hang out in the game arcade all year round. What they can eat every day depends on their luck——
The last money he had left from playing games was used to play a pinball machine called pachinko.
In fact, small steel balls are ejected into the board. During the falling process, the steel balls continue to collide with the nails on the board, thereby changing the trajectory. If it can finally fall into the designated area, the player will receive a reward.
The highest prize is one thousand credits, and the lowest prize is fifty credits. Of course, the managers of the game arcade sometimes use physical objects instead, and those are more tempting than money.
For the two of them, the highest prize is something that is out of reach but very attractive. No matter how tight their lives are, they will find a way to win Pachinko whenever they see him.
Perhaps, one day the goddess of luck will lift her skirt for them?
Then……
The goddess of luck really favored these two devout believers, and the runaway motorcycle under their crotches was today's trophy.
"How about going to those high-end clubs and seeing them?"
Hashimoto Yushi yelled in the ears of his companions.
Hearing this, Mori Masahiro immediately agreed.
Since the "Human Protection Act" came into effect, government departments have been like fools, paying them money on time every month. Many projects that they could not experience in the past have almost all been implemented in the past month.
Nowadays, Kabukicho is the only place without a guide.
"Do you know where the most popular place in Ichiban Street is?" Masahiro Mori looked around while driving an exaggeratedly styled Rampage motorcycle.
Under the dark sky, signs flashed with red and purple lights.
What catches the eye is either a dazzling neon sign or an advertising screen, with faces constantly changing: bunny girl, Lolita girl, mechanical girl...
She has a great figure, not to mention her looks.
In addition, there are indistinguishable men with cool hairstyles, furs on the outside and tights with shiny silver on the inside.
No matter how picky your vision is, no matter how weird your aesthetics, you can find a partner here.
Since he had been fascinated by Ichiban Street for a long time, Hashimoto had done a lot of homework in advance. He raised his eyes and scanned around, pointed to the front left and said: "That house, I heard that many big shots come to Liuguang City from far away, just to go in and see it. look."
Atom Club is one of the most high-end entertainment venues in Streamer City.
In recent times, it has become even more popular. Many big bosses who like arty elegance often come here from afar to enjoy the performances.
"Then go and see it."
Mori Masahiro's face was serious, as if he had made a great decision.
In fact, he is not a stupid young man who doesn't know anything. Just going into a high-end place like this, ordering something and sitting for a while, will cost you all your savings.
"Thank you, brother."
Soon, the violent motorcycle stopped, and the two of them stepped into the black and gold glass door with anxiety and excitement.
Almost at the same time, a sweet-looking girl bowed slightly: "Welcome to our store, do you two have an appointment?"
"No."
Mori Masahiro's heart sank. He found that this place was nothing like the scene he imagined.
There are no bunny girls, no girls in sailor suits, and no skirts so short that they show the sides of stockings.
The girl who received them was dressed very conservatively and wrapped herself up tightly, showing only her slim figure.
Not only that, the style and makeup are also very novel, never seen before, but extremely beautiful.
"No appointment? Well...it doesn't matter, please come with me."
"Eh……"
Hashimoto and Morimasa were flattered, as if they had never seen the world before, and were shocked.
"Is it really possible?"
"Do I need a membership card?"
The girl shook her head, and while walking in front to lead the way, she said, "No need to go to such trouble. Customers who come to our store for the first time can enjoy a 30% discount."
"But follow the rules."
The rain and lights fell, making Miss Yamei's smile psychedelic and alluring.
A few minutes later, the two delinquent youths, who had changed into round-neck robes to cover their hand tattoos, found a place to sit down.
There are ancient murals all around. There are plump maids, warriors with shining armor, and Confucian scholars with high spirits... It makes people feel strange.
On the table in front of him were celadon vases and various antique ornaments.
[Don’t forget, Zhaoyang is sitting in the spring breeze, Mawei is in the mud; beauty is bitter, life is bitter, the king sends a mournful cry; Don’t forget, the fluff is lingering in the ears, and the fragrance of the heart is wishing longevity; Qixi language, the emperor’s private love, the distant guest sings of Tian Cong ...]
On the stage, a classically dressed woman was performing silently.
The translation screen introduces the life story of Concubine Yang, and the voice-over is sad and desolate, as if a lonely soul is crying in the well.
Big shots like this stuff?
Morimasa and Hashimoto looked at each other. They thought this was far less interesting than the arcade machines in the arcade.
However, the way the big man was completely absorbed in it made the two of them afraid to speak out.
At this moment, the audience was as silent as death. Several beautiful and elegant female guests shed tears silently. They wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes with handkerchiefs while watching the performance.
"Bidding birds, my wings are yours, green and red, we drink and peck together, and we live together for a thousand years. Together with the branches, you branch and I branch, and we pledge love to the mountains and seas, and our hearts will last forever."
The lyrics came from behind the screen, and they were a little more tender than the previous sadness.
At the same time, smoke filled the stage, and an old man wearing a red robe appeared.
With the background information of the play displayed on the translation screen, Hashimoto Yushi gradually understood the whole story and watched the performance silently with a calm heart.
As time passed, he didn't notice that his companion Sen Chang had started crying.
"As evidence of my tiredness and tiredness, this hairpin was given to me by the emperor himself in the past. I sent it as a romantic message to repay him for his temporary kindness and fortune. I also paid Linqiong his worries..."
All the pathos and tenderness disappeared, and the singing was full of determination: "The soil is growing, who is like the passing water, flowing eastward without end, and keeping Penglai Palace alone, far away and impermanent, the song is pure and peaceful."
The performance came to an abrupt end.
After a long silence, the guests in ancient costumes stood up one after another. Some people praised and expressed their praise, while some people had not yet come out of the story, applauding and sobbing.
Among them, Miss Kamio is the most typical. She told her little sisters: "The more I watch it, the more I want to cry..."
Yang Guifei's elegant appearance, the dubbing artist's soulful singing voice, and the richness and romance of ancient history made the audience feel like traveling through time and space, witnessing a love that can sing and cry.
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