"roll!!"

Hagiwara Kenji didn't expect Matsuda to kick him in the butt. He rubbed his butt with one hand and pushed the door open with the other, completely ignoring the other two friends who were full of questions.

"Don't worry, we'll be let in, and we can borrow some wine and clothes!"

Zhu Fushiki Kagemitsu glanced at Matsuda Jinpei with some concern, then stepped forward and asked in a low voice:

"What kind of place is this? It feels a little weird."

"Where the Gundam is."

Matsuda Jinpei sighed deeply and gave up on himself. As long as he could save people and the result was perfect, he would be willing to show off a little. He also beckoned the two people behind him to follow him - good brothers must get on the pirate ship together.

After pushing open the heavy door, he could hear loud drum beats coming from inside. What made Fujiwara Yuu even more unbearable was the strong smell of perfume mixed with alcohol.

The man with medium-length hair in a white suit in the store turned grim when he saw these "uninvited guests". He walked forward and said in an unhappy tone:

"Hey, what are you guys doing here? Men are not welcome here."

Kenji Hagiwara knew that the other party thought they were gigolos who came to "challenge" him. He showed a kind smile and leaned close to the ear of the man with medium-length hair. After whispering a few words, the displeasure on the man's face quickly disappeared, and was replaced by joy.

When Morofushi Kagemitsu noticed the other person's gaze on him, he moved to the side without any expression, and deliberately pushed Fujiwara Yu forward, silently saying sorry three times in his heart.

Fujiwara Yu, who was completely unprepared and was about to take out the alcohol disinfectant spray, staggered forward a few steps. In the eyes of the man with medium-length hair, this action was tantamount to self-recommendation.

"It's just three sets of clothes and a bottle of the cheapest wine, isn't it? Haha, of course it's fine!" The man with medium-length hair smiled brightly. He placed his hand affectionately on Fujiwara's shoulder and said, "You can't serve customers dressed like this. Come, follow me to the dressing room."

“???”

Fujiwara Yu's head was full of question marks. He was confused about what Hagiwara had said to this man, and he didn't even understand what kind of guest this man wanted to take him to serve.

Wait, what kind of store is this?!

Morofushi Kagemitsu clasped his hands together and mouthed an apology, while Matsuda Jinpei suppressed a smile and lowered his head. As the culprit who came up with this idea, Hagiwara Kenji had no choice but to walk over to the unfortunate person who had been betrayed and quietly explain:

"Just bear with it for a while, Fujiwara-chan. Selling your body like a part-time gigolo to save the hostages in the convenience store is a brave act of sacrifice! Don't worry, we'll come rescue you after this is over. Come on! ヾ(?°?°?)??"

Fujiwara Yuu's jaw dropped in shock when he heard the word "gigolo." But before he could protest, the man with medium-length hair happily handed Hagiwara three different-colored gigolo uniforms and a bottle of beer.

After seeing the scene that followed, Fujiwara said that he could swear: I have never seen them run so fast during the running test, it's really weird.

"Your name is Fujiwara, right? I'm the manager of this host club. You can call me Mochizuki."

"……Um."

"Young man, cheer up! I believe you can definitely help me make back my money tonight. Come on, let's go change clothes! We're about to open, so you better hurry!"

It is obvious that the store manager Mochizuki Kodai was attracted by Fujiwara Yu's cool appearance. A good plan has emerged in his mind. A different style should be very popular.

Fujiwara Yu gritted his teeth upon hearing this, and finally squeezed out a word from between his teeth:

"……good."