Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

Chapter 137 You don't mean to make me a gigolo, do you?!

Lu Mingfei: "?"

He turned his head.

[Torture of the young girl]

That's fine.

"Give this gentleman a drink too."

Lu Mingfei gestured to the bartender.

Bars located in prime commercial areas naturally have high prices for drinks, but Lu Mingfei still had some savings, so he was never stingy with guys who were willing to contribute wish points and were also nice to talk to.

Incidentally, the second commenter's wish was for Yuan Zhinu to fall into female form.

Lu Mingfei glanced at him silently. To be honest, Kazama Ruri looked like the girl next door, but not the boy next door type—he looked like the high school girl next door who wore boys' clothes.

"Kazama Ruri".

The handsome boy smiled slightly at Lu Mingfei and handed him a pure white business card.

"Asano Morinaga".

Lu Mingfei took out the ledger he had used to record flower deliveries from his pocket, tore off a piece of paper, and casually wrote his pseudonym on it as a form of exchanging business cards: "What a very proper name."

Ruri Kazama sighed in admiration, folded the scrap paper, and carefully kept it safe.

Lu Mingfei felt like he'd heard that phrase somewhere before—oh, this guy seems to be a Genji too.

"You wouldn't happen to be Genji's younger brother, would you?"

Although their facial features are different, a closer look reveals that their facial contours are almost identical to those of Genjiro.

If he sits with his back to the light, making it impossible for others to see his face, and then wears appropriate clothing, he can almost be mistaken for the real person.

"Kazama—Master Ruri?"

The man mixing the drinks suddenly looked up and asked incredulously, though he kept his voice low, as if worried about disturbing the honored guest.

Lu Mingfei was slightly surprised. So this guy was a celebrity. However, he searched his memory but couldn't think of any star with that name.

"Please keep this a secret. I don't want the beautiful flowers to be saddened by the fact that I chose a boy."

Ruri Kazama's voice was as clear as water, and she spoke very gently.

"Especially since you also gave this gentleman your business card."

The bartender smiled and gave a slight bow. "I understand."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei took out the business card from his pocket and looked at it again. The business card emitted a faint chrysanthemum fragrance. On the front was a chrysanthemum outlined in ink, swaying in the wind, and on the back was the name "Kazama Ruri" in regular script.

Lu Mingfei then noticed that this business card was truly just a "business card," lacking anything a normal person would leave on it, such as an address or contact information.

Therefore, for many women, receiving a business card from Mr. Kazama Ruri would actually be considered an honor.

"I'm sorry you had to see this."

Kazama Ruri smiled at Lu Mingfei, "As you can see, I am a gigolo."

A cowherd?!

When the word appeared, Lu Mingfei's brain froze for a second. He stared blankly at Kazama Ruri's sunny and handsome face. It felt like a pure girl with the face of first love walked up to you and said in a sweet voice, "Brother, I'm a prostitute."

In Lu Mingfei's current understanding, the relationship between a male prostitute and a male prostitute can be approximated, but not exactly equal because...

Being a male prostitute can at least be considered a high-class male prostitute.

and many more!

Lu Mingfei suddenly became alert.

The Book of Stealing Fortune says that he can get a glamorous job.

"You don't actually want me to be your gigolo, do you?!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened in surprise.

Guided by the sutra of theft, he boarded the train, bumped into Sakurai Akira, rescued Yabuki Sakura, made contact with Genjiro, and encountered Genjiro's daughter while delivering flowers—

What a long and winding road!

Lu Mingfei thought to himself, "This is really weird. I've only ever heard of Japanese talent scouts and talent scouts for Japanese films before. I never imagined that male escorts would have talent scouts too!"

"I'm sorry, Asano-kun, I don't have my own agency."

Kazama Ruri's tone was tinged with regret, to the point that Lu Mingfei suspected he was actually considering recommending him to become a male escort.

"However, if Asano-kun needs work, I can certainly recommend a couple of places for you."

A week later.

Osaka.

In the mountains outside the city, an exquisite antique-style building has been erected. It is a large house with a mountain stream and a small bridge in front of it.

"Good evening, Mr. Asano."

On the small bridge, a line of beautiful girls in kimonos bowed in unison.

Lu Mingfei was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his matte crocodile leather shoes making a soft sound as they stepped on the stone slabs.

"Um."

Section Chief Lu nodded slightly.

Putting aside the Odin mask he was wearing, Lu Mingfei still looked quite imposing at that moment.

Paradise House, a place whose very name sounds quite frivolous.

Lu Mingfei is now the VIP reception manager of the Paradise Pavilion.

The Paradise Casino is a newly established casino. Since gambling and prostitution are often intertwined, customers who lose money gambling often think about trying something to change their luck, so it's normal to have professional staff.

Casinos are businesses open to the public, and gamblers include both men and women; naturally, the receptionists also include both men and women.

Lu Mingfei was in charge of managing all the male receptionists.

In other words, he has now become a male mother.

What the hell is the difference between this and a gigolo?!

Lu Mingfei was furious.

Oh, the difference is that he's now essentially the manager of a male escort club.

If he had known that Kenta's opportunity was this, he wouldn't have tried to take it.

Despite not having graduated from high school yet, Lu Mingfei has already begun to develop in the direction of a corporate slave — he tries to imagine himself to be as miserable as possible.

The reason for this description is that after arriving, Lu Mingfei realized that Yuan Zhinv was quite Silverwing.

The Paradise Pavilion officially opened today. However, during its trial operation some time ago, its popularity exceeded people's expectations. Guests from all over the world arrived in various luxury cars, carrying boxes and boxes of cash, and spent money like water. The Paradise Pavilion was so busy that it was exhausted.

But inside this casino, Lu Mingfei was the most idle one. His main job was to wander around the casino aimlessly, admiring the beautiful figures of the female dealers dressed as bunny girls and in fishnet stockings. If a female customer had any needs, he would arrange for someone to help her, and then go back to continue looking at fishnet stockings.

Although some guests occasionally suspected that a stunningly beautiful face was hidden under the metal mask, and some ladies who had taken a big gamble wanted to remove the manager's mask to see his face, Lu Mingfei politely declined them all.

The Odin Mask is probably an alchemical artifact with the negative effect of corrupting one's mind. It didn't affect Lu Mingfei, but ordinary humans should avoid it.

The work was easy and the pay was good, but there were only two things that made Lu Mingfei somewhat dissatisfied.

First, he had a flower delivery job in Tokyo, while Gokurakukan was in Osaka.

The straight-line distance between the two places is 500 kilometers, and it takes two and a half hours to travel there by Shinkansen. Lu Mingfei also needs to go back to the Kuroishi Mansion in Atami to soak in the hot springs that night.

Fortunately, he can run faster than a train, so he can walk to and from get off work.

Secondly, at the Pleasure House, the person in charge named "Sakurai Kogure" doesn't like him very much.

Although he didn't show it, Lu Mingfei's intuition was always very accurate.

He speculated that it might be because he was parachuted in, and the position of male mother should have been held by her confidant.

It's also possible that since the Pleasure Pavilion is owned by the Demon Clan, Sakurai Kogure was worried about Lu Mingfei suddenly being placed in such a high position.

Yes, the Fierce Ghosts.

Although Kazama Ruri didn't say it explicitly, Lu Mingfei could guess that the Paradise House was actually owned by the Demon Clan.

Before coming to Japan, Lu Mingfei had done his background check. Currently, the Japanese underworld is divided between two major forces: the Snake-Headed Eight Families and the Fierce Demon Clan.

After arriving in Japan, he obtained more information from Mr. Saeki Ryuji, a retainer of Genji.

The Demon Clan is composed of "demons" who broke away from the Snake Clan. These "demons" are hybrids whose bloodlines are inherently unstable and prone to mutation and corruption.

They are identified as ghosts at the age of five. Once identified, they are sent to special schools that resemble prisons for supervision and undergo annual stability ratings.

If a "ghost" is identified as a harmless mixed-race person after the age of forty, he can be paroled and live a relatively normal life.

Under such strict constraints, many demons naturally chose to betray the Hebi-Hachi family. However, some within the Hebi-Hachi family also felt sympathy for the demons, because the instability of bloodlines is random, and each person's children could become demons.

Lu Mingfei felt that something was very wrong with this matter.

It is true that two high-level hybrids have a chance of producing a creature with fur and horns, but shouldn't that be obvious from birth?

As for those who develop these traits later in life, they either suffered a huge blow that caused their mental state to be off, or they went too far with too many bloody outbursts—how could a five-year-old child experience all of this?

However, no one in Japan doubted it. Firstly, the rules had been passed down for so long that they had become customs, and secondly, there were indeed many mentally ill people in the Oni Clan who constantly preached about embracing evolution and joining the Dragon Clan.

According to Tachibana Masamune, the head of the Tachibana family and the head of the Hebi-ki family, all heinous incidents are instigated by the Oni Clan and must be severely punished.

In short, putting aside these rhetoric about cracking down on organized crime and cleaning up internal strife, in Lu Mingfei's opinion, compared to the Snake Clan, the Fierce Ghost Clan's actions are indeed more unscrupulous.

Elysium is a casino with no bottom line, and that's part of its allure.

Every guest who wins enough chips can go to the VIP room to discuss a business deal with the beautiful proprietress, Ms. Sakurai, or rather, buy an opportunity to fulfill a wish.

For example, having dinner with a popular female celebrity, or spending a romantic evening with the current prime minister.

It seems that as long as you can afford the price, there is nothing that the Elysium cannot do.

Osaka is one of Japan's major cities, after all. How dare they put up such an arrogant sign here and openly commit crimes?

This event—no other faction besides the Demon Clan could accomplish it.

Today is the first day that the Paradise Pavilion officially opens for business.

To the guests' surprise, upon arrival at Gokurakukan, the staff distributed a Noh mask to everyone.

The mask bore the smiling face of a high-ranking official, with a deathly pale complexion, bright red lips, thick black eyeliner around his eyes, and black teeth.

Although it looked very uncomfortable, most of the guests cooperated and wore masks.

Firstly, men in black suits were loitering around the entire Pleasure Palace, each carrying a heavy tactical pistol that could even penetrate police bulletproof vests. The distinguished guests would not risk such a trivial matter.

Secondly, the idea of ​​becoming a masked gambling king while wearing a mask is quite novel.

Thirdly, and most importantly, the person who wins the most money tonight will be invited by manager Sakurai Kogure to have dinner together and discuss their wishes.

The very few guests who refused to cooperate were politely asked to leave. The masked gambling event was only for one day; you are welcome to come again next time.

Regardless of the type of guest, everyone received a bottle of high-end champagne as a gift from the casino.

Lu Mingfei also received one — but it wasn't from the casino, but from a customer.

A drunk woman nestled in his arms, sobbing and complaining that her husband was cheating on her and completely ignoring her.

He then brought up the topic, and like arranging roses, he tucked half a bottle of champagne into his suit.

Normally, this feeling of being trusted should be nice, but the problem is that this woman was wearing a noble mask while crying, and she was snuggling up to Lu Mingfei's face while sobbing, which was quite creepy.

Lu Mingfei comforted her, saying that in her condition she should find a gigolo instead of gambling here. His wife replied, "If I don't gamble step by step until I reach the highest price, how am I supposed to hire your men to kill all the mistresses' families?"

In short, Section Chief Lu was also a bit embarrassed and quickly sent her away; married women can be quite scary.

Now, all the guests at the entire Paradise Pavilion are wearing the same Noh mask, except for Lu Mingfei, who wears a metal mask that looks ferocious and terrifying, making him stand out from the crowd.

The masked gambling event was a novel experience, and the guests had a great time. In today's game, the first big winner was also born.

He won over a billion yen in bets, and amidst the envious gazes of the crowd, the female manager, dressed in a twelve-layered kimono, gracefully approached.

The twelve-layered kimono is the most formal kimono, consisting of twelve different silk garments. Only the proprietress of Gokurakukan, Sakurai Kogure, is qualified to wear this outfit.

Sakurai Kogure knelt down, gently touching his leg, and said softly, "May I invite you to sit on the top floor? I'm the manager here, Sakurai Kogure. You can just call me Kogure."

Such a scene almost made the surrounding guests' blood boil. Sakurai Kogure was undoubtedly the most beautiful flower in the pleasure house. Although she was dressed conservatively, it could not hide her charm at all.

Such a beautiful woman, with her head bowed and eyes lowered, is undoubtedly quite pleasing to the eye.

The figure wearing the Noh mask was no exception; he nodded and stood up.

After he got up, Sakurai Kogure also got up and led him upstairs.

Lu Mingfei was arranging flower baskets at the top of the stairs when he glanced at this guy.

Judging from his physique, he should be a male.

Judging from his hair, he is no longer young.

Judging from the comments, his name is Herzog.