I founded the "Bragging Cult" in Naruto.

Chapter 47 If you encounter a girl you don't like, be brave and say you'll find another one.

Welcome!

As soon as Chenma entered the nightclub called Dream Night, he heard soft, sweet voices. Two rows of girls at the entrance were smiling and showing their enthusiasm to the two of them.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman dressed more luxuriously and also older walked over, naturally took Chenma's arm, and said, "Guest, is this your first time at Dream Night?"

Judging from your and your friend's attire, you must be VIP guests at the Shiranami Onsen Ryokan, right?

Tatsuma nodded. The two of them hadn't just used their transformation technique to appear; their yukatas were also quite elaborate, being the clothes worn by the most expensive hot spring inn in Hakusen Village.

There's only one reason they dressed like this: they were broke. If they had worn normal clothes, they would have been exposed if asked to pay in advance. But wearing yukatas made it more plausible that they didn't have any money.

Moreover, everyone in the village knows that those who go to Shiranami Onsen Ryokan are all wealthy people. The nightclub madam, being a shrewd person who knows how to treat people, will probably extend the payment period a bit, such as accompanying them to the onsen ryokan to collect the payment.

After nodding, Tatsuma didn't speak immediately. Instead, he looked at the girls moving around or standing in the arena with a scrutinizing and critical expression. After a while, he pursed his lips, looked at the somewhat uncomfortable Minato, and said:

"Quan Zang, the quality here seems pretty average. Shall we go somewhere else?"

Minato didn't answer immediately; he was very uncomfortable in the environment. But this very restraint was seen as disdain by the madam, who quickly said:

"Guest! Guest! Why are you in such a hurry? A jewelry store can't possibly display its best jewelry in the open, can it? Please come over to this booth, and I'll introduce you to the best pieces."

"Xiao Jun, could you please bring two bottles of sake? We can have a couple of drinks with these two guests."

Hearing the madam ordering a girl to fetch drinks, Tatsuma gently pushed the madam's shoulder, pulled his hand away, and said, "You can't force someone to buy something."

"Look at what you're saying, how could we possibly let you pay for these two bottles of wine? Consider it compensation for keeping you waiting."

Hearing the madam's gentle words, Tatsuma finally smiled, put his arm around her, and said, "I'm starting to look forward to it."

The madam, with a warm smile, led the two to a booth. At that moment, the girl named Xiaojun also came over carrying two bottles of sake.

After tidying up the booth table, she asked softly, "Sir, would you like your wine warmed?"

Tatsuma replied matter-of-factly, "It's hot. In this cold weather, sake that isn't hot is as cold as the dew dripping from tree branches onto your body while soaking in a hot spring."

Minato, who was about to break his vow to drink, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tatsuma buy time with a single sentence. At the same time, he was a little puzzled as to why Tatsuma seemed so familiar with the place.

However, Minato didn't doubt it for long, assuming it was something Tatsuma had learned from his surveillance over the past few days.

Xiaojun lit a small charcoal stove to boil water and prepare to warm the sake. When she finished doing this, the madam came over with several girls. The madam waved for Xiaojun to leave and then smiled at Chenma.

Before she could even introduce them, Chenma waved his hand and said, "Change the batch."

The madam's face stiffened for a moment, but she quickly recovered and forced a smile, saying, "You have excellent taste, sir. I'll go and order a few more for you."

"Change the batch! If this still doesn't satisfy us, then you can drink this wine."

However, the second batch was also rejected by Tatsuma with a wave of his hand. The madam didn't dare to say anything and could only leave quickly with a few girls. After a while, when the hot wine had probably evaporated, the madam came out with two girls.

Tatsuma and Minato's eyes lit up simultaneously, because one of the two was none other than Murata Yuko. However, Tatsuma didn't immediately agree. Instead, he scanned Murata Yuko like a seasoned ladybug, and finally pointed at her, saying:

"Let's have this one then, Zenzo. What about you?"

Minato dared not choose another one, or rather, dared not choose any one of them. He suddenly remembered Tatsuma's boldness in changing the batch just now, and looked at the madam, wanting to learn from Tatsuma and change the batch as well, even if it was just to delay a little bit of time.

But Tatsuma knew that the nightclubs in this small village wouldn't have that many girls, and changing them again would make the madam think they were there to cause trouble. So Tatsuma smiled maliciously and said before Minato could speak:

"Madam, it seems my friend isn't interested in the girls here."

"Huh? This?"

The madam hesitated, and before she could think of an answer, Tatsuma continued, "But you're pretty good, Zenzou, what do you think?"

Minato was taken aback, then realized he'd been tricked by Tatsuma, and could only say helplessly, "Isn't this putting me in a difficult position?"

"No, no."

The madam waved for the other girl to leave, then pulled Murata Yuko to sit between Tatsuma and Minato. Taking out the overheated sake, the madam smiled and said:

"This young lady's name is Yuko, and you can call me Miko-nee. May I ask who your guests are?"

"Sakata Gintoki." Tatsuma pointed to himself, then to Minato, and said, "Hattori Zenzou."

"Mr. Gintoki, Mr. Zenzo, let me make you two another cup of hot water."

Seeing that Yuko Murata was ignoring the customers with her head down, the madam's eyes flashed with displeasure, but she looked up with a smile and was about to reheat the sake for the two of them when Tatsuma took the sake cup from the madam's hand and said:

"Wasting warm, cozy wine is like wasting a girl's youth. I'm not that kind of person."

As he spoke, Tatsuma finished the drink in his hand, which had long since lost its alcohol content. He then looked at Minato, whose face darkened. Minato felt that Tatsuma had been making fun of him all day, but he quickly realized what was going on.

It would be too suspicious to come to a nightclub and not drink a single glass of wine. He took the glass from the madam's hand, snorted, and drank it all in one gulp. The madam did not suspect anything, but poured wine for the two of them again and then warmed it up.

Just then, another group of people suddenly entered the nightclub, causing some commotion. Chenma pretended to be annoyed and looked over, but when he saw who it was, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Among the newcomers were not only Yusuke and his group, but also a considerable number of other ronin. Most importantly, their main target, the rogue ninja from Takigakure, was also among them.

Yuko Murata also saw those people. Her previously listless eyes suddenly focused, and her body involuntarily tried to stand up, but a hand pressed down on her shoulder.

Tatsuma looked at Murata Yuko, pointed to the table, and although he didn't speak, Yuko understood his meaning. She didn't want the guests to cause trouble and cause her to miss the opportunity, so she reached for a wine glass, handed it to Tatsuma, and said:

"guest."

"Bang!"

But before Yuko Murata could speak, Tatsuma grabbed her hand holding the wine glass. Startled, Yuko Murata released the glass. Just as the madam was about to yell at Yuko Murata, Tatsuma said:

"Hands like that are not suitable for pouring drinks for dirty guests."

"What...what did you say?"

Yuko Murata tried to pull her hand away, but Tatsuma kept staring at the scars on her hand and said, "Do you know what a hand like this is best suited for?"

Yuko Murata didn't answer. Tatsuma glanced at Minato, who had knocked out the madam with a chop to the neck, before turning back to Yuko Murata and saying in a low voice, "It's a good time to avenge your brother."

Yuko Murata was stunned and before she could react, Tatsuma grabbed her hand and threw her away. At the same time, Tatsuma glared at her fiercely and roared, "Crying and sobbing, and using such ugly hands to feed me wine."

"Who do you think I am?! I'm here to spend money, not to suffer!"

"What's going on over there?"

At this moment, Zhong Sheng, who was at the door, also noticed the situation and frowned deeply.

(End of this chapter)