Tokyo, 1994, starting with medical training

Chapter 15 I'm very sorry

The spotlights swept wildly throughout the club, eventually focusing on the golden trophy tower in front of them.

All the staff in the store stood up, holding bells in their hands, and began to cheer.

"Champagne!!"

The unified chants, accompanied by powerful drumbeats, propelled the atmosphere to its first climax.

Some excited female guests cheered and joined in.

This is a ritual unique to the brothel.

When a guest orders the expensive champagne tower, it triggers a "champagne call" ceremony that is synchronized throughout the venue.

On the one hand, the patrons are enjoying royal treatment at this moment, and on the other hand, it is also a high-profile display of the top star's popularity.

The manager handed the first opened bottle of champagne to Sachiko Nakamori.

"Go, Imagawa-kun, this is your moment of glory."

Sachiko Nakamori took the bottle and handed it to Ori Imagawa.

Imagawa Ori took the bottle and walked to the champagne tower.

She raised the bottle, and the golden liquid poured from the neck into the champagne glass at the top.

One bottle of champagne can fill 6 champagne glasses.

Therefore, the wine quickly overflowed, flowing down the glass wall and overflowing from the three glasses on the second layer, flowing into the next layer.

Bottle after bottle of champagne was opened.

Golden waterfalls cascade down the crystal pyramid, painting it with a magnificent hue.

Tiny bubbles rise and burst continuously under the light.

"Wow--"

Some of the female guests gasped in amazement.

After all, not everyone is as wealthy as Sachiko Nakamori; some people save money and scrimp to find meaning in life at the shop.

Later, Kiryu Kazusuke also joined in pouring the drinks.

The 20 bottles of champagne were quickly poured out, and the bottom 36 glasses were also filled.

"Straight! Straight! Straight!"

"No.1! No.1! No.1!"

The staff began calling out Imagawa Ori's stage name.

Imagawa Ori stood in front of the champagne tower, her face filled with excitement and joy, bowing repeatedly to the crowd.

She reveled in the spotlight.

They also enjoy the glory that money brings.

After taking the glass of champagne from the top of the tower, Imagawa Ori walked back to her booth.

"Nakamori-san, thank you for your kindness."

With her perfect business smile, every gesture exuded the confidence and charm of a No. 1.

Sachiko Nakamori also stood up and calmly accepted the wine glass.

She glanced at Kiryu Kazusuke out of the corner of her eye. How about it? Can you make Imagawa-kun be surrounded by countless people and become the focus of the entire event?

The cheers gradually subsided.

Throughout the entire process, Kiryu Kazusuke paid no attention to Nakamori Sachiko's gaze.

Above the pale red light screen that only he could see.

[Imagawa Ori's world timeline has been completed]

[Reward: Advanced Surgical Incision Suturing]

At the very moment his personal information was updated, he suddenly had a feeling that was both strange and familiar.

His hands were still the same hands.

But he had already instinctively learned the most stable way to hold the needle forceps, and the subtle differences in resistance when suture needles of different curvatures penetrated the skin and fascia...

These hands seem to have been born to hold needle forceps.

……

Just when everyone thought the ceremony was about to end, Sachiko Nakamori raised her glass, signaling for silence.

The music gradually faded, and the manager sensibly handed over the microphone.

All eyes were once again focused on her.

It's time to end this farce.

Sachiko Nakamori stared directly at Ori Imagawa, making no attempt to hide the possessiveness in her eyes.

"Imagawa-kun."

"What's your thought about the request I made to you before?"

"As long as you agree..."

"I, Sachiko Nakamori, will now build another 10-story champagne tower for you."

Her lips curled up slightly, giving her the air of a victor.

The words fell.

In an instant, everyone gasped.

Even the staff who were just ringing the bell vigorously stopped what they were doing.

An eight-tiered champagne tower is already a legendary sight.

Ten floors, what does that even mean?

10层香槟塔，需要从底部开始，以66、55、45、36、28、21、15、10、6、3、1的杯子数向上堆迭，总计需要385个高脚杯。

This also means that at least 65 bottles of Louis Roederer Cristal champagne will be needed!

Based on the store's price of 20 yen per bottle, that's 1300 million yen!

That's enough to buy a decent apartment in the heart of Maebashi City.

Tonight, Sachiko Nakamori has already spent over 400 million yen to get Nao Imagawa, and now she's going to spend another 1300 million yen.

Even during the bubble economy era, such a scene of throwing money around was extremely rare.

The manager's breathing became rapid.

If this deal goes through, he will have already met his quarterly performance targets.

He wished he could rush over right now, press Imagawa Nao's head down—no, kneel down and beg her to agree to Nakamori Sachiko's conditions.

The other male escorts in the shop had bloodshot eyes.

Their feelings could no longer be described as simple envy; they were jealousy, resentment, and deep self-doubt.

Why?

She's just a woman disguised as a man.

But they could only force smiles at those plump middle-aged women for a fee of tens of thousands of yen.

This world is so unfair.

Meanwhile, Imagawa Ori's heart was pounding violently.

Her commission from the 8-tier champagne tower is around 150 million yen. If you add this 10-tier champagne tower, her income tonight will exceed 600 million yen!

That's why she comes to nightclubs to keep those lonely women company!

With just a nod, it would all be hers.

Yes, she knew very well that once she agreed to go home with Nakamori Sachiko and satisfied her, this biggest sugar daddy would probably never appear at "Kagura Club" again.

But so what?

Tonight's income has completely covered any potential future losses.

The temptation was so great that she could hardly breathe.

Kiryu Kazusuke was also envious.

He looked at Sachiko Nakamori, or more precisely, at her slightly plump thighs encased in dark stockings.

Just as Imagawa Ori was about to agree, Kiryu Kazusuke suddenly moved closer to her.

This gave Sachiko Nakamori a strange sense of unease.

But she didn't stop her; after all, no one had ever been able to resist the temptation of money in front of her.

Kazusuke Kiryu leaned forward slightly.

"Dr. Imagawa."

"If I'm not mistaken, today is your period, right?"

"Nakamori-san wants to take you home, right?"

"What will a woman, blinded by desire and unable to find satisfaction, do then?"

His whispers were like a bucket of cold water poured over my head.

Imagawa Oriya immediately calmed down.

Given Sachiko Nakamori's obsession with her...

If he actually agreed, if he aroused her interest but could only leave her unsatisfied, it's not hard to imagine how angry this woman, who was extremely lonely and empty, would be.

Everyone held their breath and focused their attention on Imagawa Ori.

Everyone was waiting for her to nod in agreement.

Sachiko Nakamori watched with composure, waiting for her prey to finally submit.

A few seconds later.

Imagawa Ori took a deep breath, raised her face, and resumed her aloof and restrained demeanor.

He stepped forward and took the microphone from the manager.

"Thank you so much, Nakamori-san, for your kindness."

"To have gained your favor is the greatest honor of my life, Naoto Imagawa."

"But I'm very sorry."

"I cannot grant your request."

(End of this chapter)