Grass.
My moral bottom line does not allow me to do such immoral things!
Oh shit.
These people are so secretive when speaking, it's so annoying!
Why can't you just speak out openly?
With this idea in mind, Nao Nagano called Kenichi Sato, who also came from a political family, but seemed much more reliable than Sakurako Ikeda.
Sure enough, at critical moments, only men can give men a sense of security!
The two met at a bar for urban men and women not far from the city hall.
This is the favorite place for urban white-collar workers and the petty bourgeoisie to gather. The prices are affordable, but the store always offers a variety of fresh drinks, so it is very popular among young people.
Drove here.
Nao Nagano searched for Sato in the crowd for a long time but couldn't find him. It was only after Iue Ryouta called out to them that he discovered that the two of them were sitting at the bar.
A high chair that allows you to rock back and forth when you sit on it.
Sato was chatting enthusiastically with a hot girl. When he saw Nagano Nao coming over, he made a 1-0 gesture with both hands and took the hot girl to the bathroom.
Nagano Nao's face darkened for a moment, and he suddenly felt that he was a little too pure.
Iue Ryouta was quite normal, drinking sake alone. Flirting with this guy had already become one of his daily pleasures. Nagano Nao laughed and said, "Iue, you actually came out to spend money? Did you break up again?"
"Yes, Miss Mikami said that she needs to think about our relationship, so she started dating other boys again."
"So you're the backup again?"
"Yes. Nagano, tell me what women really think. She likes Louis Vuitton handbags, so I buy them for her as soon as the new models come out. She says it's tiring to squeeze into the subway every day, so I pick her up from get off work every day. She wants to go to Tsuruhashi Fugetsu for barbecue, so I go to buy it for her at two in the morning. But I've done so much, why doesn't Miss Mikami like me? Is it because I'm not working hard enough?"
"This... maybe I'm putting my efforts in the wrong place?"
"Straight man, do you know the reason?" Iue Ryouta said excitedly, and even the way he addressed him immediately became enthusiastic.
Nagano Nao wanted to complain, but he said seriously: "Maybe you should work hard on the farm, then she will like you."
"Asshole! How can you have such a low-level idea? I really like Miss Mikami."
Low-level ideas?
Is this guy really from Keio? Nagano was speechless.
Iue Ryouta went from kindergarten to university at Keio University. Given the widespread materialism and sexual culture there, it is unbelievable that he could still be so naive.
A while later.
Sato Kenichi walked over with a filthy look on his face.
Iue Ryouta said with contempt: "Sato, you are such a scum in the police world! You actually did such a thing in your police uniform. If we were not friends, we would definitely file a complaint against you."
"Idiot! If it's not for women, why would I be a civil servant? The true meaning of power is to get more mating rights. This is the instinctive drive of human beings throughout history."
"Asshole! How can you say such shameful things? You are ruining your police uniform."
"You wanna fight?"
"Hey, hey, hey, please stop it. I'm not here to listen to you quarreling."
Nagano Nao hurriedly stopped the two from arguing, told them the problem he was facing, and then said with a strong sense of contempt: "You little Japanese are really too perverted. Is such a chaotic scene the way the upper class socializes?"
"Yeah, we are so cute and yet we are slandered by these bastards."
"Assholes like them are really ruining the reputation of our little Japan, but this aspect of things is actually understandable."
“.”
Nagano Nao was about to explain the name "Little Japan" because of a rush of words, but he heard two unexpected answers.
What the hell? Aren’t we all on the same channel?
Especially the fact that Iue Ryouta was understandable was even more unbelievable.
"Come on, I came from Keio, how could I not understand? It's just sex together, but everyone is perverted."
"I'm not a pervert."
"That's just what you think. It's just like a mental illness. Can you prove that you are not mentally ill?"
Come to the guest seat.
Thus began the discussion of philosophy.
Then they talked about Iida Yoko's suggestion to make friends with his classmates Duoduo.
Sato Kenichi was very smart. After thinking for a while, he said, "So Ida Yoko probably wants to cultivate you. As for building good relationships with your classmates, he probably wants you to use your abilities to bring value to the company, such as attracting some big clients."
"Then why should he take care of me? There are many people from Keio in the company." Nagano Nao said with a strong desire for knowledge. In terms of emotional intelligence, he knew that his emotional intelligence had always been very low.
Sato Kenichi thought for a moment and said, "Ida Yoko was able to serve as the Deputy Minister of Health and Welfare because Hashimoto promoted him to counterbalance Koizumi of the Abe faction, but he was able to make more choices before he officially became a member of parliament. In this case, he certainly needs someone he trusts more to take over the Nihon Iyonho, and you, who have the influence of the Nakamura family, are undoubtedly the most suitable candidate."
Hold.
I still don’t quite understand.
Nagano Nao asked curiously, "What about you, Sato? Kishi Nobu is your elder, so which faction do you belong to?"
"Idiot. How can lowly people like us be qualified to join that faction? Of course we will follow whoever offers benefits."
“.”
"What a strange expression you have. Politics itself is an art of compromise. Of course, to put it bluntly, it is just a shameless skill."
"I agree with that."
Just at this moment.
Iue Ryouta stood up and waved his hand, and a waiter came over with a tray.
It was hard to look away from her short skirt and the scant fabric she wore, especially since the satin material reflected the light, yet her open appearance was like a pair of balloons about to explode, causing Nagano Nao to take a second look.
To be honest, even later on, he had only seen this kind of dress on apps like DouYin.
Or there are the atmosphere videos posted by LSP group members, which make people linger for a long time. Compared with the previous business in Sakurako Ikeda's house, it is really too conservative.
Clap, clap, clap.
Three drinks were placed on the table.
After talking for a long time, Nagano Nao was already a little thirsty, so he picked up the drink and took a few sips.
The slightly turbid water tasted strange, sour and salty, as if I had drunk it somewhere before.
Nagano Nao looked at the drink in his hand and asked in confusion: "What kind of drink is this? Why does it taste so weird?"
"This is the most special drink in the store. It's good for your health, and one cup costs one thousand yen." Sato Takeru took a sip, as if he was cherishing it so much. And one thousand yen seemed so luxurious in the eyes of this money-grubber.
Yeah?
Seeing how much Kenichi Sato cherished it, Nagano Nao inexplicably felt that it might be a good thing, so he also started to taste it in small sips.
"It's normal! What's the benefit of this, other than the strange taste?"
Iue Ryouta looked like he had eaten feces, his face was red and unnatural. After Nagano Nao finished drinking, he said seriously: "Nao, do you think you are not a pervert or something like that?"
"How could I be a pervert? Why would I ask such a weird question?"
"Then do you know what you just drank?"
A bad premonition arose.
Without waiting for Nagano Nao to answer, Iue Ryouta laughed wildly: "It's Yin Gong Shui! Haha!"
“.”
I'll fuck your mother! (End of this chapter)