Kusaga City is adjacent to Tokyo, and from its location, it is a very convenient small city.

There are many such cities near Tokyo, which are gathered together in a scattered manner to protect Tokyo. Because they are adjacent to Tokyo, all customs and habits are learning from the appearance of big cities, but sometimes they learn inappropriately.

Night falls and lights are shrouded in.

Although it is not as good as the fireworks in Tokyo, it looks unique. The wind of freedom in Tokyo also blows to Kusaka City, and everyone who has been there praises the prosperity and freedom.

Especially girls always admire everything in big cities. Dressing from Tokyo will soon become popular in Kusa City, and the first place to become popular is the Customs Museum.

Yamaha Pavilion is a very famous customs museum in Kusao City. It is brightly lit at night, attracting countless people. Even the name of Yamaha Pavilion is built in imitation of the geisha hall in Tokyo.

Akiri Yumiko is a custom worker who has just become a recent person. Her mother was sick some time ago and had no money to treat her, so she was "sent" to her by her stepfather, but her mother still couldn't survive in the end.

Perhaps she had no hope in her heart that her stepfather would spend the money on her mother, but she was just deceiving herself.

As night opened, Akiri Omiko also started her work.

She put on gorgeous geisha costumes and exquisite makeup, and appeared and moved among all men.

Omiko's appearance is beautiful, and women like her will soon make a name for themselves here. Although Omiko has not been in this store for a long time, her reputation is already quite good. If she had not had the talent, it would not be impossible to become a courtesan.

This is also Omiko's wish. Only by becoming a courtesan can one make a name for himself and be favored and pursued by those big names. Some big names even spend a high price to redeem the courtesan, and from then on they become the real rich class.

Whether in Tokyo or Kusaga City, most of the women who become geisha are poor and unable to survive, so they sell their daughter here in exchange for necessary living needs.

Akiri Yomiko is 17 years old this year. She is not too old or too young in the industry. She originally lived a happy life, but not long ago, her biological father suddenly passed away, leaving them both to survive. In order to give her a good living environment, her mother married again.

But unexpectedly, shortly after getting married, her mother fell ill, and her stepfather began to reveal her true colors and even put her ideas on her. Later, by chance, her stepfather, who was short of money, sold her here and became a geisha.

She thought it was actually better than staying there and being tortured by him.

"Omiko is so beautiful. It seems that my decision as a father is very correct. Otherwise, how could Omiko live such a good life, but her father can only suffer and suffer."

A sudden sound changed Akiri Yomiko's face, and a figure that only appeared in a nightmare appeared next to her.

"Father...My father."

"Yomiko has not forgotten her father. My father is so happy. Sit down. No one will disturb us here for the time being. After all, my father spent money to see Omiko."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. He was very thin and his appearance was outstanding among men. Otherwise, Omiko's mother would not have chosen this man. It was just that the man's eyes were flashing with lewd light. Just a glance would throw all the good impressions of the past aside.

Akiri Yumiko didn't dare to resist and sat down obediently.

Akira Yamahashi frowned and scolded, "Sit closer! Yongmiko, is this how the people here teach you how to treat your customers? This is not the quality that a geisha should have. Be careful that I will complain to the boss in your store."

Yongmiko had no choice but to move her body and approach Akira Mountain Bridge stiffly.

The middle-aged man directly took Omiko over and sniffed the smell of Omiko with his nose: "Omiko is getting better and better, and even the smell is better than before. Oh, I did something very wise. Omiko, what's wrong, why don't you speak?"

As Akiri Yamahashi spoke, his hands kept wandering around Omiko, as if he was about to get into her clothes at any time.

Yongmiko's hair stood up, and she didn't know the strength that appeared from there, and she broke free from the hug of Minglishan Bridge.

She climbed to the opposite side of the table, picked up a handful of Sanmi, and said in a trembling voice: "Father...Master Father, please don't do this. Why don't you let Omiko play a song for you to enjoy it."

To Yumiko's surprise, Akira Yamahashi didn't seem to be angry. He smiled and looked at the girl who was curled up in front of him and said, "Okay, let's look at Yumiko's performance. It would be best if there was a dance."

On the table was a pot of sake and a small snack that was not worth anything. Mingli Shanqiao poured himself a glass of wine, and he slapped comfortably, with beautiful girls all over his eyes.

What a pity that Yomiko used to do not have these talents, otherwise he could enjoy them at home and even enjoy better scenery. The scenery in the exquisite clothes is really something that makes people miss it.

Alas, the price he bought at the beginning was still too low, and it was not long before he spent almost the money on him.

At the end of the song, Yongmiko sat obediently on the opposite side again, stretching out her slender white fingers to pour wine for Minglishanqiao.

"Ah!" exclaimed.

The man grabbed the white and tender palms and held them tightly in his hand. Yongmiko leaned forward, and her body instantly stiffened into a ball, shaking constantly.

"Yomiko, it seems that you are doing well here, and even your performance has improved. This is great. As a father, I am very happy for you." Akira Yamahashi grabbed his palm and stared at Omiko's eyes. There was a light that made Omiko afraid. "So, as a daughter, should you also consider your father well? After all, when you mother and son were desperate, I took you in, gave you a shelter from the wind and rain, and allowed you to live without worries.

However, your mother is too thin and she fell ill. She spent all her father's savings for her treatment. She had no choice but to send you here, but the money she got was not enough to treat your mother, and her father even owed a large debt.
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