"Amitabha, if it's as you said, the flames on these buildings and the high walls that cannot be climbed on the outside must be the indelible impression of Yoshihara Yukor in the hearts of these poor people..."

After carefully recalling the words of Abe Temple, Junko Kato nodded, disappeared in the "flow of people", and continued to walk along the main road.

"The most urgent task at the moment is to find an exit and leave, report the situation to the association, and then try to escape these poor people when we come back."

The two of them knew very little about this mysterious place, and any "irregular" spirit removal behavior may trigger even greater disasters.

However, although the dress is not inconsistent with this Edo flower street, but these two people with outstanding appearance and temperament, it is not easy to keep a low profile in the "flow of people".

"I don't know if the little girl's red lips are lucky enough to make a cup for the adult to drink a cup of hot tea..."

"Tonight, Lord Yoshihara, if you like this lord, you might as well talk with your concubine at night, day and night, all night long..."

From time to time, there will be a pale-faced wandering girl with only a huge mouth left, standing gracefully at the door of the shop, and invitingly invites the beautiful and unparalleled Abe Temple.

These "black-toothed girls" who can walk freely outside the store and on the long street are slightly more advanced than the wandering girls behind the grille who sell their bodies directly.

If the women in Yoshihara are specifically divided, they can be divided into ten groups, starting from the most advanced "Taifu", to lattice, loose tea, plum tea, five-inch, three-inch, south, second, new, and bald. level.

The young girl who was first sold into Youkuo was the lowest "bald", implying that her hair was not yet fully grown.

In addition to undertaking chores and serving high-level wandering girls, they also have to undergo various strict trainings such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea, flower arrangement, etc., and only after they have grown into young girls can they be promoted to "new creations".

If you can stand out from the new creation, you will have the opportunity to become a travel girl with a higher level who is qualified to select guests.

And being promoted to the title of Taifu, Grid, and loose tea means that you are eligible to compete for the title of "Oiran".

And the wandering girl who cannot be promoted is destined to betray her body numbly behind the grille and spend a hellish life.

Yoshihara Yukuo, which looks like a soft red fragrant earth, had a set of jungle laws behind it at the beginning of its establishment.

"Sorry, I have something important to do next, let's talk about it later."

"Day... I'll talk about it later... it's okay..."

In the face of these wandering girls' gentle and courteous gestures like literary girls, Abe Temple just declined expressionlessly.

"Amitabha, the wandering female grievances that caused the "Demonstration" incidents in the Yoshihara Red Light District must have originated from here..."

"It's just that I don't know how to get out of this hidden secret. Could it be that this great formation has been in disrepair and has flaws?"

The two chatted in a low voice while walking along the popular trend.

"Yo, is this a new product from which store, so handsome..."

"Tsk tsk, this face, this chest, this waist, and this leg are the best!"

"It's just that my teeth are too white when I smile, and I don't know how much 'Fenggong' costs a night..."

From time to time, passers-by cast undisguised scorching eyes at Junko Kato.

However, on this flowery street with clearly marked prices and strict discipline, naturally no one dared to stop her and untie her belt to do such or such things in "broad daylight".

"Hey ... the martial arts is forgiving, the slaves are not intentional ..."

The two walked forward in the dense crowd, and suddenly there was a young girl's childish cry, which entered their ears.

"Hmph, you don't look at Lu, your eyes are growing down?!"

"I bumped into my uncle, so I just left. How will our brothers get along in Yoshihara in the future?!"

"Looking at your face-to-face appearance, it's a newcomer who has just been promoted..."

"Why don't you let a few accompany you to practice swords with you for free, and let you go?"

In the alley beside the road, a girl in a plain skirt was sitting on the ground with her head up, and was blocked by several strong men dressed as samurai.

Pedestrians passing by the alley seemed to take this scene at all, and they all turned away and turned a blind eye.

"This woman seems to be a little different..."

Abe Temple and Kato Junko looked at each other and stopped.

Because, the girl who was besieged in the middle, with her plain face facing the sky, did not look like a terrifyingly charred corpse like the people around her.

"I should have never seen her before..."

The most amazing thing is that between the eyes of this young girl, Abe Temple has a feeling of deja vu, and even the heart of the sword fluctuates.

"Hey, little white face, what are you looking at, do you want to meddle in your business?"

Seeing the two stopped at the entrance of the alley, the "samurai" who were **** and full of blisters turned around and surrounded them.

"Hey, you obviously have a good friend by your side, do you want a hero to save the beauty, hug the left and the right, spread your wings, and enjoy the blessings of everyone?!"

"In the eighth generation of the Shangzhou gun ghost with thirteen people, if you want to survive, take your woman and leave!"

"You're lucky boy, if you hadn't handed in your weapon at Yiwenzaka, you'd be in a different place now!"

Three of them, even close to the body, tacitly and secretly punched Abe Temple's abdomen, as if planning to teach him a lesson.

The style of the fist reached the body, and the carbon-like fist actually brought out hideous bone spurs.

"Zheng."

A bone-chilling blade flashed by, and the current "Samurai" was suddenly decapitated.

The Wakizashi "Moonlight" that Abe Temple hung around his waist spontaneously released a sheath to protect the master.

"Knife... how dare you wear a sword in Yoshihara! You are dead..."

Another "samurai~lightnovelpub.net~" pointed in horror at the double swords on Abeji's waist, as if he had just noticed the existence of the pair of things.

"Hmph, since I can remember, this pair of knives has never left. What's strange."

Now that he has started, Abe Temple will naturally not drag the water, and simply kick the other two into the alley...

"Amitabha! Namo Amitabha Ye, Dota Gaduoye, Dodi Yeta, Amitabha, Amirido..."

In the rear, Junko Kato recited the rebirth mantra with tacit understanding, lightly unfolded his robes, and covered the alleyway for him with a graceful posture.

The moonlight flew like a butterfly, silent and silent, and several swordsmen flashed past, and the other "people" suddenly became stumps wrapped in broken ice.

When the shards of ice on the ground turned into resentment and dissipated, only the girl with a sluggish face was left in the narrow alley.

"Nujia Chaowu, thank the samurai adults for helping..."

This immature girl who seemed to be no different from ordinary people, stood up pitifully, straightened her wrinkled skirt, and bowed to the two of them: "The grace of saving life must be remembered in my heart."