Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

"Ma'am, what's your name?"

"Midori... Just call me Midori..."

Miura Gensuke helped her into the bar.

The receptionist at the bar took one look at them and let them in.

After all, the two of them are like the classic combination of a cheating young woman and a young gigolo.

"Hmm... so many..." Midori slumped down on the sofa: "So many mirrors..."

Miura Gensuke nodded: "This is the specialty of this store."

Mirrors in all directions reflect the bar's scenery, making it look like a maze.

Is it arranged like this to prevent customers from leaving the store?

Gensuke Miura looked at the pole stage in the center of the bar.

There were no dancers at this time, they must have just finished dancing and were taking a break.

There will be new dancers soon.

"What would you like to drink... pretty boy?"

"I want to drink Kasugazono juice." Gensuke Miura blurted out a classic advertising slogan.

Wow, I am so responsible.

At this time, I still want to promote my own juice.

Chapter 215 Equivalent Exchange

After the drinks came, Midori groggily raised her hand and tried to pick up the glass, but Miura Gensuke grabbed her wrist:

"You can't drink any more."

"Brother..." Midori lay on his legs: "I think..."

Halfway through her words, the beautiful young woman seemed to fall asleep.

Gensuke Miura took a sip of juice and looked at the pole dancing stage.

Fast and noisy music sounded again in the bar, and a tall dancer in a red bunny girl costume was standing gracefully on the stage.

The black fishnet stockings wrapped around the slender and plump legs give off a strong sense of power.

Although her face was half covered by a mask, her plump scarlet lips looked even more seductive under the light.

Women who cover their faces are always beautiful.

Imagination is always the best filter.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the dancer glanced at Miura Gensuke before dancing, then a subtle curve appeared at the corners of her lips, and her legs were wrapped around the pole as her body moved.

Her perfect body curves immediately became the focus of everyone's attention in the bar.

Although the air conditioning in the bar was very low, Gensuke Miura still felt a little hot.

He reached out to grab the iced orange juice, but found that the woman's dancing in the mirror in front of him was completely different from that on the stage, as if there were two people dancing at the same time, but they were responsible for different parts.

Miura Gensuke looked at the other mirrors again.

The dance in the mirror is never repeated.

It's not just the angle, it's the movement.

"Brother...I..."

Gensuke Miura had some suspicion that this dancer was connected to the devil in the mirror, but Midori, who was lying on his legs, seemed to be about to vomit again, and actually hooked the trash can over with her fingers.

"Let's go to the bathroom." Miura Gensuke quickly helped her up.

At this moment, the dancers in the mirror turned around in unison and looked at the two of them.

Miura Gensuke: “…”

After looking in the mirror for a second, Gensuke Miura continued to help Midori to the bathroom and let her lie on the toilet to vomit.

He walked to the sink and washed his face with cold water to make himself more awake.

Although he didn't drink any alcohol, the strong smell of alcohol, mixed perfume and noisy music in the bar made Gensuke Miura a little drowsy, and his mind seemed to be paralyzed.

"Brother..." After vomiting again, Midori finally sobered up a little and stopped sticking to Miura Gensuke.

After returning to his seat, Gensuke Miura found that the dancers on the stage had disappeared, and there were still some banknotes scattered by guests on the stage, but the denominations were not large.

"Let's make a deal."

A woman suddenly walked out of the mirror next to Miura Gensuke.

She sat elegantly opposite Miura Gensuke, with one leg raised.

It was the bunny girl dancer from before.

"What deal?" Miura Gensuke, who had dealt with monsters and demons many times, was not too surprised.

The dancer extended her slender index finger and said, "If you fulfill one of my wishes, I will fulfill one of yours."

"To be more precise..."

The dancer looked at Midori beside her and said, "You are going to fulfill her wish."

"This woman gave me something very precious in order to gain true love."

Midori seemed to remember something and looked at the dancer in fear, while grabbing Miura Gensuke's arm.

"Okay." Miura Gensuke agreed readily: "If I help her realize her wish, you must tell me the name of the demon in the mirror."

The dancer pulled out a document from somewhere and waved it in front of Miura Gensuke: "The agreement is done."

After watching the dancer walk into the mirror, Miura Gensuke looked at Midori beside him and asked: "What did you give her?"

"I..." Midori lowered her head.

"Then just tell me when you want to. Besides your husband, do you have any other opposite sex you like?" Miura Gensuke wanted to fulfill the wish of the woman in front of him as soon as possible.

Sister Xue Shi has been missing for a week, which means he must find the name of the demon in the mirror within a week.

The other party agreed so readily just now, there must be some trap in the transaction.

"I..." Midori seemed to be thinking about memories.

Then she told Miura Gensuke, a stranger, about her life experience.

"I fell in love with my husband during college, and we got married naturally after graduation."

"Have a daughter."

"Although we can't say we're wealthy, we're still pretty well-off. We live a pretty good life."

"But a month ago, I found out my husband was cheating on me and was spending a lot of money on that woman..."

"I told him about this, but he started complaining about me... saying that he earned all the family money..."

"He clearly said I didn't need to work after we got married, but now he's complaining about me spending his money. I only gave up my job for our family..."

"This kind of love... no, it can't be considered love at all. It's just pure betrayal..."

"If I had married someone else, things would definitely not be like this now."

"I've lost my ability to work in society, so I can't get a divorce. I can only be bullied by my cheating husband at home..."

"So, you want true love..." Miura Gensuke nodded.

If you listen to both, it will be bright, and if you listen to one, it will be dark.

He didn't completely believe the other party.

However, since Midori wants true love, maybe there will be someone she likes.

"Besides your husband, have you really never loved anyone?"

"Yes... but that was in high school..." Midori sighed deeply, and her thoughts instantly went back to more than ten years ago: "The captain of our school's football club... Ken Nishimura."

"He's very handsome and tall, about the same height as you."

“Very popular among the girls at school.”

"Although he's a bit of a playboy, even knowing this... he still has an inexplicable attraction to me."

Miura Gensuke thought to himself that Ken Nishimura was no ordinary person, as he could be remembered by his female classmates for more than ten years.

If you know his name and school, it shouldn't be difficult to find him.

I just don't know whether the other person is married or not.

"Ms. Midori, are you sure you still like him?" Miura Gensuke took another sip of juice.

"I..." Midori hesitated. "So many years have passed. It's hard for me to be sure of my feelings."

"However, if I were with him, I would definitely not be in such a bad state now."

"Hey, why? Didn't you say he was also a philandering man?" Miura Gensuke was a little curious.

"Nishimura's philandering is different from my husband's." Midori shook her head: "It has always been women who spend money on Nishimura, but a loser like my husband has to spend money on women to find a lover."

"What you said does make sense..." Miura Gensuke suddenly felt that Nishimura was a bit like himself.

However, I am not a playboy...

He just loves his girlfriends equally.

If you look at his girlfriends as a group, he is still very loyal.

After deceiving himself in his mind for a long time, Gensuke Miura slapped himself.

Just be fickle, why make excuses?

Anyway, as long as I can make my girlfriends happy, that's fine.

Chapter 216 The One Who Chases Love

After leaving the bar, Gensuke Miura took Midori to the subway station.