Chapter 931: Japan's No. 1 Gigolo



"Yurina..."

Lin Qiye murmured the name.

"Hey! Why did you suddenly fall down?" Ji Nian walked to the window and asked in confusion.

Lin Qiye stood in front of the club's gate, silent for a long time, then looked up and said, "I'm going out for a while..."

Then he turned and ran in a certain direction.

Seeing Lin Qiye leave inexplicably, a series of question marks floated above Jinyi's head. She shrugged and sat back on the leather sofa.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the black giant screen hanging at the top of the club hall, just opposite the box. On the surface of the giant screen, white fonts outlined one name after another. Behind each name, there were different numbers of sparkling crystals inlaid, emitting a dreamy glow under the blue-purple light.

"Kondo Kento, zero... Nakura Yota, one..." Ji Jian read out the names engraved on the giant screen from bottom to top, "What are those?"

"It's the ranking of the entire Japanese host industry." The blue-clothed host explained, "When this club was first built, the owner called all the famous host shops in Japan to hold this ranking competition. One crystal means that a customer has tipped 100,000 yen, and the ranking of the popular host is determined by the number of crystals.

Unfortunately, just after this event was held, the world fell into chaos, and all other gigolos went bankrupt and closed down, leaving only us on the list. "

The commemorative gaze swept across the giant screen. Behind the names of most people, there was nothing, not even a single crystal. Only behind the names of a few people, there were a few scattered crystals.

Ji Nian smacked his lips and said, "Your business is really a bit bleak, isn't it?"

"At this point, who would still come to the gigolo club to spend money? It's already pretty good to have one or two." The gigolo in blue laughed at himself.

Jinian's gaze gradually moved upwards, finally settling on the top of the list, and he let out a light exclamation.

"Why is the name of the first place winner golden? And why is there no crystal behind him, but only a piece of obsidian?"

The blue-clothed cowherd stared at the golden name for a long time, then smiled helplessly, "That person is different from us...

In a sense, this so-called qualifying competition exists because of him alone. Even the largest gigolo club in Japan belongs to him. He is the real boss here.

There is no crystal after his name because… this giant screen can’t hold it.

On the first day the list was posted, the head of the family gave him a personal reward of 1 billion yen, equivalent to 10,000 crystals, ranking first on the Japanese list.

From the moment this event started, the ending was already determined...it didn't matter whether anyone participated, how much rewards others gave, or whether the end of the world would come.

Even if he was the only one participating in the competition, the head of the family would use the most spectacular and shocking way to help him become the number one gigolo in Japan...

Japan's number one gigolo, Nanaya Asaba."

"Your family master is really overbearing?" Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh, "But this name... Qian Yu, Qi Ye... Qi Ye..."

Ji Nian repeated the name over and over again, thinking of Lin Qiye's expression just now, a bold idea suddenly came to her mind.

She turned around and looked in the direction where Lin Qiye left, her mouth wide open in shock:

“No way…”

Fengji family.

In the spacious room, Yurina was kneeling alone in front of the table, with two pairs of chopsticks neatly placed on the table. In front of her, two servings of cold pork chop rice were untouched.

She clenched her hands tightly on her knees.

She glanced at the time on the wall and called out to the outside, "Takuya, is Takishiro back?"

Kazesatsu Takuya walked into the room, looked at the two pork chop rice on the table with a complicated expression, and shook his head, "No..."

Yurina sighed helplessly, picked up two cold pork chop rice, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

"Master, why don't you eat something first? Takishiro just called home and said he won't be back for a while." Kazesatsura Takuya couldn't help but say, "You went with us to suppress the riots today, you must be very tired. If you don't eat something, your body will collapse."

Yurina stood there, her lips slightly pursed, not saying a word.

Just then, the sound of the door opening came from a distance.

Yurina's eyes suddenly lit up. She put down the pork chop rice in her hand and quickly ran out the door, "Takishiro!"

As soon as she ran out of the house, she froze in place.

I saw Amamiya Haruki carrying a box on his back, looking at her helplessly, and following behind him was a young man with a knife on his waist.

"Brother Amemiya..." Yurina smiled bitterly.

"Takishiro hasn't come back yet?" Amamiya Haruki looked around and asked.

"No."

Amemiya Haruki frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.

"Brother Amemiya, have you eaten?" Yurina adjusted her mood and asked with a smile.

"We've eaten..." Amamiya Haruki had just said half of his words when his peripheral vision caught sight of the two cold pork chop rices on the table. After a moment's silence, he changed the subject and said, "We've eaten a little, but we're not full yet. Can you give us something else to eat?"

"Of course, wait a moment, I'll go make a few more dishes."

Yurina turned and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, she came out carrying several plates of steaming dishes.

Amamiya Haruki took two bites, glanced at Yurina who was sitting silently opposite them without picking up her chopsticks, and said helplessly, "How can you just watch us eat like this? Why don't you eat something too... I'll make another portion for Takishiro when he comes back."

Seeing that Amemiya Haruki had spoken, Yurina hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the bowl and began to eat in big mouthfuls, as if she was very hungry.

Seeing this, Amamiya Haruki smiled slightly, "I haven't introduced you yet, this is the master of the [Buji] sword, Hoshimi Shouta."

"Hello, I'm Shota." Hoshimi Shota bowed politely.

Yurina bowed in return.

This is the first time that Amamiya Haruki has brought other sword masters back for Yurina to meet.

"Brother Amemiya, what happened?" Yurina asked after thinking for a moment.

"It's a good thing." Amamiya Haruki slowly put down the bowl in his hand and said seriously, "We... may have found the whereabouts of the last Huojin Sword."

Hearing this, Yurina's eyes lit up, "So, this country can be saved?"

"According to the prophecy, that's right." Hoshimi Shouta wiped his mouth and replied, "The biggest problem now is that according to another prophecy, the location of the last Huojin Sword is very dangerous. It's difficult for Amemiya and I to get it..."

"We need more Huojin Sword Masters to help."

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