“I’m from Tokyo.”

“From Tokyo?!”

This immediately triggered the topic of this group of country girls.

Not only Zhongshanxi, many girls rushed over and asked one question after another.

The problem was normal at the beginning, probably the dress and taste of women in Tokyo.

But the more you ask, the more exaggerated the question becomes.

For example, "Does everyone in Tokyo carry a big box with all the money in it?"

For example, "Does Tokyo people not drink water, have three meals a day, and even take a bath with money?'

There are so many complaints about these problems that even the Xicheng style is a bit unbearable.

You said that everyone in Tokyo carries a large box containing ten thousand yuan bills... This... it is quite heavy to walk around with a large box, so it is impossible to be common sense.

Taking a bath with money is even more nonsense. If you really use money to bathe, you will probably have various skin diseases the next day - the bacteria on the money are not a joke.

Not to mention other questions, one is more outrageous than the other. After answering one or two questions out of courtesy, Nishikishi simply spoke: "I actually have something to do when I come to Hachizawa Town."

"Well...what's wrong? Xichengjun? If we can help our friends, we will definitely help."

I have to say that Nakayama is really a girl who is particularly good at raising relationships.

Just after saying a few words, adding a line number, he became a friend.

But forget it...it doesn't make sense to say this. Nishige thought for a moment, and then pretended to be nothing, and raised the question: "Actually, I came to Hazawa Town to find a woman named Oezumi. I wonder if you know this person?"

As soon as he said this, Xichengshi keenly noticed something was wrong with the air.

The little girls looked at each other and were all strangely silent.

After almost two seconds, Zhongshan Xi had a reluctant smile on his face: "Xichengjun, we don't know much about this... It's called Dajiangzi, right? I'll go back later and ask my parents. I'll send you a line at that time. Zhizi, remember to take Xichengjun to your hotel."

As she said that, she took two steps back, bowed, and turned around and left.

And as soon as she left, it seemed like it caused an avalanche effect.

The girls who were as enthusiastic as if they had chicken blood were just now, all of them retreated one by one and said goodbye to leave.

For a moment, only Tomoko Shinki, who lowered her head and didn't speak was left next to the Xicheng style.

You can tell that something is wrong at this point.

Zhongshanxi and the others obviously knew something, but they seemed to be afraid of something, so they didn't say anything.

Fear...

Is it that what happened after Oezumi returned to Hachizawa Town? Why are they scared?

Compared to that...

Xicheng style turned his attention to Tomoko Shinki.

He noticed from the moment that when he mentioned the name Oezu, Tomoko Shinki did not show any fear.

On the contrary, she lowered her head in time, more like she was hiding her surprise expression.

When she heard Dajiang Zi... she was surprised?

Xichengshi's heart moved slightly, but she didn't say anything, but just took the initiative to say, "Miss Shenqi, I'm sorry, please take me to your hotel."

"Ah..." Tomoko Shinki whispered "ah" and then she reached out her hand as if she reacted: "Sorry, I'm distracted. Please come here, Mr. Xicheng."

She doesn't look like a girl who is autistic and dare not speak. On the contrary, she seems to be quite good at socializing.

But why among the little girls like Zhongshan Xi, the one with the lowest status seems to be?

Xicheng Style temporarily hides the answer in her heart and follows Hitoko Shenqi.

When you walk into Hachizawa Town, the streets and alleys are filled with a legacy of the previous Japanese era.

It feels like this is completely different from Tokyo, and you can see the shadow of Japan from this place.

After almost two or three minutes of walking, Xicheng style stopped.

He arrived at the entrance of the hotel.

Even without the reminder of Chichi Chi, he could tell that this was a hotel.

Nothing else.

This hotel is so conspicuous.

Yes.

At the entrance of the hotel, someone smashed rotten eggs and some people maliciously graffitied.

‘Only from outside the village! Contact with the unfortunate children!’

‘Get out!’

‘Protect the town!’

Twisted resentment.

With the force of penetrating into the wood.
Chapter completed!