Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 205 The Red-Haired Girl (I)
The Peninsula Hotel is one of the most luxurious hotels in Tokyo. Even Chu Zihang felt a little surprised when he first arrived here. He was not a person who would be moved by the extravagance and decadence, but the Japanese bourgeoisie atmosphere permeated the Peninsula Hotel.
Normally when you arrive at a hotel, the first thing you see is of course the front desk, but when you step into the lobby of The Peninsula Hotel, you will see the restaurants on both sides. The ivory walls and wooden grids create a retro and low-key atmosphere. People enjoy their food quietly, and the whispers of conversation seem to be absent.
Before Chu Zihang could say anything, a pretty waitress came up to him and said welcome. He gave his Chinese name as Yuan Zhisheng had instructed. The waitress smiled and bowed and said, "I understand ." She led Chu Zihang to the VIP elevator and helped him hold Lu Mingfei, who was on his back, because the clogs on her feet were about to fall off.
The top floor is the presidential suite booked by the Japanese branch. The wooden soundproof door is made of a whole piece of log. Waitresses have been standing on both sides waiting for a long time, bowing and saying thank you for your hard work and welcome to stay at Tokyo Peninsula.
Thanks to their help, Chu Zihang saved himself a lot of trouble. For example, the waiters could help Lu Mingfei put on a bathrobe before going to sleep, which was something Chu Zihang would never do. Even his own haori was taken off and sent for cleaning. He didn't like using hotel things, so he took out his casual clothes from the suitcase that had been delivered here long ago and changed into them.
"Is the code necessary?" The sweetest girl seemed to be the foreman. She stood on tiptoes and whispered quietly in Chu Zihang's ear.
Chu Zihang suddenly became alert. He didn't understand Japanese and could only judge the situation from what was around him. The luxurious hotel, the beautiful waitresses, the sweet smiles, it was hard not to think of something strange.
He looked at the waitress's smile and suddenly realized that his brain might be filled with water. The Peninsula Hotel was famous and it was obviously not a place that would provide that kind of service under the instruction of Yuan Zhisheng. What's more, there were girls in the Cassel commissioner's team. Although Japan was a dissolute country, there should always be some sense of propriety.
"Sorry, I don't understand." Chu Zihang replied in English. The supervisor in this kind of hotel may not speak Chinese, but he will definitely understand some English.
"Condom." The foreman whispered in his ear again with a harmless smile.
Chu Zihang finally understood that anyone would have wild thoughts when a man alone supported a drunk woman in the middle of the night. A top hotel would naturally be happy to provide top service. The waiters over there had already brought sobering tea, pastries and fruit snacks, while the supervisor here asked the guests if they needed more private help to make the night worth a thousand gold.
"No, thanks." Chu Zihang had no choice but to put on a stern face and ask the bad girl to leave the room. It seemed that he had to take back his idea that Japan's debauchery had a sense of propriety. Since ancient times, perverts on the trains came from Japan, and now even bad girls come from Japan.
The entire suite has three rooms, one in European style with velvet and crystal chandeliers, one with all wooden furniture and even a separate tea room, and the remaining one is a pink e-sports girl's room, which is out of tune with the outside environment. In addition to large pillows, there are also various game consoles and a large screen that takes up the entire wall.
This seemed to be obviously prepared according to the preferences of the three Kassel headquarters specialists. As the saying goes, courtesy comes before force. Although everyone in the ramen shop was still living in peace and chatting happily with Yuan Zhisheng, Chu Zihang was the only one in the team who understood the working style of the Japanese branch.
Before leaving this time, he went to the Night Watch forum and searched with the keyword "Japan" to find many records of the headquarters' specialists going on business trips to Japan. Without exception, everyone complained about how terrible Japan was after returning. The branch there tried to make everyone who stepped into their territory do things in the Japanese style. If you didn't comply with their requirements, no matter who you were, you would be taught a lesson like a subordinate. Some of them even developed PTSD. After returning, they either bowed and scraped or had private conversations. The black tough guys all became Japanese young men.
Therefore, Chu Zihang was well prepared. He even considered taking action after getting off the plane, so he brought Murasame with him. Otherwise, Murasame should have been hidden in his large suitcase.
But Yuan Zhisheng's attitude was completely different from the records in those forums. He also booked such a luxurious hotel for the three of them. This treatment could be said to be the best in history. It was hard not to suspect that this young Japanese master had other intentions.
Most Chinese people would nod to the evaluation of neighboring Japan, saying that they have small courtesy but no great righteousness. Chu Zihang would not completely believe Yuan Zhisheng just because he said that he would fight against the world. The daimyo in the Warring States period were the kind of people who would cry and say, "Brother, I can't do anything!" and then stab their brothers in the back... In Chu Zihang's eyes, Yuan Zhisheng was probably such a character. His status was like that of the daimyo in the Warring States period of Japan.
The girl lying on the bed groaned, perhaps she had a sweet dream. Chu Zihang came back to his senses and pulled up the sheet that had slipped from her shoulders. He was actually a little tired, as traveling always makes people mentally exhausted, but he didn't want to fall asleep just like that, because when he was a child, his parents were unreliable, one was drunk and had no time for entertainment, and the other looked beautiful but was actually just a child. Chu Zihang learned to take care of others early on, and with a drunk girl in front of him, he would not simply choose to rest.
Sobering tea, towel, trash can, ice water... He put everything he could think of next to Lu Mingfei's bed. Fortunately, she was not the type who would stomp her feet on the table and shout "Let's go, heroes of Liangshan!" when she was drunk. She would just talk in her sleep occasionally, which seemed easy to deal with. She would come to her senses after a good night's sleep.
After doing all this, Chu Zihang was even more tired. He finally put a slightly cool towel on Lu Mingfei's forehead. Her flushed face was obviously a little hot from the alcohol. This would make her feel better. She is really a girl who can't drink. Sake only has an alcohol content of 18, which is even a little higher than some wines. It can only be said that Lu Mingfei is probably intolerant to alcohol and will get drunk if she touches alcohol.
Chu Zihang got up and planned to go back to his room to have a good sleep. Tomorrow they would have to deal with the Japanese attack, so there had to be someone in the team who could stay awake at all times. As for Caesar, there was no need to worry, he would never lose himself.
"Don't go..." At this time, a whisper came from behind. Chu Zihang turned around in surprise and saw that Lu Mingfei did not open her eyes. For a moment, he could not confirm whether she was awake or confused, but she could respond to the environment around her. Maybe she knew that someone was helping to take care of her. Dad was like this before. Drunk people always have some similar behaviors.
"I won't leave." Chu Zihang had no choice but to sit down and lean against the bed, tilting his head to look at the girl who seemed half asleep and half awake.
The sexiest moment for every long-haired girl is when she is bored and lifts her long hair in front of you, revealing her crystal earlobes and white neck, and turns her head to smile at you. But that is when she is awake. The best moment when she is asleep is probably like this, with her messy hair covering her forehead and her eyelids, like unintentionally drawn curved eyebrows. The sleeping person does not know how touching she is at this moment. Only those lucky people who can see her sleeping face will secretly remember this beautiful scene in their hearts.
This was a rare moment when Chu Zihang was a little touched by the opposite sex. He subconsciously reached out his hand and wanted to brush away the naughty strands of hair. The broken hair that disturbed his eyes would make him feel itchy and might wake her up in the middle of the night. But just when he was about to touch her, he suddenly realized what he was doing and finally stopped the strange movement brought by the slight affection in his heart.
He shouldn't do this, and he can't do this. The guy named Chu Zihang looked back on his life, which was boring and unremarkable, and he couldn't find any good points that would make people like him. An avenger walking on a thorny road, no matter who said to him, "I'll help you," he could only choose to refuse, because he knew that he was about to challenge a god, something more terrifying than the four dragon kings, and he would definitely die.
Of course, the man's son would not be afraid of death. His father once jumped high to chop off the head of God, and his son would definitely do it. But he would be afraid of implicating the people around him, Lu Mingfei, his mother, Susie...even Caesar, anyone in Kassel Academy. Chu Zihang would never tolerate others paying for him. Even if he had learned to change a lot, deep in his heart he was still the lonely and arrogant wolf of revenge.
It was a mistake to accept Lu Mingfei's confession. It might be beautiful and memorable, but it was more likely to make her sad. But he had no choice but to accept. The girl that day was so bold and gorgeous. She raised her legs high and stepped on your shoulders, revealing her slender curves. Her eyes were filled with moving light. The autumn wind lifted her long hair that she had left for you. It seemed that every smile and every expression was blooming only for you. Even a pig would know how much thought and determination she had put in. If he really said no, she might never have the courage to talk to you again in her life.
So he could only promise her that if she killed Odin, she would really wear a wedding dress and dance. But he knew very well that this was a lie, the only and biggest lie Chu Zihang had ever told in his life. In order to make up for this regret that would come true in the distant future, he could only do his best to be good to her at the moment, regardless of the cost, until fate ushered in its due end.
Chu Zihang closed his eyes and placed his hands on his chest. The compulsory lesson before going to bed every night began again.
The night of heavy rain, the starting point of everything, the Maybach that would always splash water in his dreams again and again, the man who was obviously extremely arrogant but had disguised himself for his entire life, leaped high under the thousands of meteor-like thorns of Gungnir, and chopped off the head of God in the name of Murasame.
...and the girl who has liked me for a long time.
In the repetitive memories, every detail of that night will never be forgotten. Gradually, Chu Zihang fell asleep, his hand slipped from his chest. Lu Mingfei turned over and rested her head on his fingertips, her loose hair covering his wrist. They could hear each other's breath, and every warm breath left her mark on his palm.
The VIP elevator of the Peninsula Tokyo Hotel once again ascended to the top floor. Caesar pushed open the wooden door with a refreshed look. The domineering nobleman admired the layout of the top hotel and felt that every small object was full of Zen. The most important thing was that this suite was big enough! Everything was spacious, even the bathroom was big enough to put an oversized massage bathtub with plenty of space.
Caesar had never been to Japan, but in his impression the Japanese were always very petty. The portions for meals were small, they lived in a reserved and cautious manner, they bowed and scraped at every turn, and even their houses were pitifully small. The toilets of ordinary people were usually placed in a small room of one square meter, and they always liked to add a bathtub no matter how small the house was. In short, Caesar was dissatisfied with everything about them.
However, today his impression of Japan has changed. He met a man like Yuan Zhisheng during his first visit to Japan. The future young master of the Snake Eight Families is undoubtedly a rival who can stand on equal footing with Caesar Gattuso, and Yuan Zhisheng is obviously more interesting than Chu Zihang. He is very talkative and willing to chat with Caesar about things related to each other.
Everyone ate ramen tempura, drank sake and chatted, feeling a little happy, which made Caesar start to like Tokyo. Maybe in the future, there will be a tour in Tokyo at his wedding with Nono. At that time, he would be happy to send an invitation to Yuan Zhisheng to be a best man, and it would be best if he could bring his assistant Yabuki Sakura. If they are not together by then, Caesar will kick Yuan Zhisheng on the butt and make him fly to Yabuki Sakura, and shout with Nono, "Be together, be together!"
It was really interesting to think about it, so Caesar decided to take some time to visit the Meiji Shrine in Tokyo. He had heard that many great men got married or paid their respects there, so he wanted to go on a field trip.
Caesar walked around the presidential suite and stopped when he passed the pink e-sports room. Because the door was not locked, Caesar could easily see the two people sleeping in each other's arms while standing in the corridor.
This is a rare scene. A guy like Chu Zihang who has a paralyzed face will also have a day when he sleeps like a good dog. It is completely different from the frown on the plane, as if all the world's affairs are on his shoulders. Caesar even thinks that Chu Zihang is finally a bit handsome at this moment. Men are like this. Outside, you can carry two big swords and kill from Causeway Bay to Tsim Sha Tsui, but when you return home and in front of your wife, you still have to become a loyal dog who bites wherever you point.
Caesar whistled silently and took out his cell phone to capture this beautiful moment.
