I plan to travel and relax myself. I plan to call on T-shirt man together this time.

Why don't Yin Xinyue go to Japan? It's the peak tourist season to Japan. She wanted to go to Kyoto for a long time. Unfortunately, she couldn't find the time, so she'd better take a dream trip now.

Although I don't have much affection for Japan, Yin Xinyue agrees to go there.

I called Pockmarked Li, and he readily agreed. He planned to take Ruxue to Japan to eat sushi. T-shirt man didn't have any problem with this tour, so the trip to Kyoto was finalized.

A week later, we landed at Osaka Airport by plane. Out of the airport, a man was waiting with a pick-up card with my name on it.

this is an interpreter I hired on the travel website, called Xiaogao.

Xiaogao is about twenty years old, wearing a pair of glasses and gentle. He is a Chinese student studying in Japan. He earns some tuition when he is a translator during the holiday.

I went to say hello to him, and Xiao Gao took my hand and said warmly, "I have reserved tickets for several people to go to Kyoto. Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, I'll take you around first today. Do you want to go to the duty-free shop to buy something?"

Xiao Gao has exchanged Japanese yen for us. I only got a little doll for him. Looking at the T-shirt man, he drew a bunch of twisted eggs without expression. Almost every time he failed, we were amazed

Although the taste of sushi is the same, but the meal was very happy. Pockmarked Li said: "don't really say that the service of the little Japanese devil is really good. I have found the feeling of being God."

"It's mainly because the Japanese are very interesting. These restaurants usually make some gadgets for foreign guests to eat and play." Xiaogao explained.

I asked him, "will you stay here after graduation?"

"I'm majoring in ancient architecture. I'm going to serve the motherland in the future." Xiaogao smiles lightly.

"Why did you come to Japan to learn ancient architecture?"

"In fact, many houses in Kyoto are of the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty in China, which are well preserved. There are almost no Tang Dynasty buildings in China, so it is necessary to study here! Liang Sicheng, a famous architect, also studied ancient architecture in Japan. " Xiaogao explained.

I boast that he has ambition. After dinner, Yin Xinyue and Ruxue are going to visit the shop in Osaka. Of course, Li Mazi and I have to accompany him, that is to say, let the T-shirt man follow us a little bit. He didn't talk all the way, carrying a sword, as if he was not in the same world with us.

From time to time, Japanese female students stop and scream "kakuyi" at t-shirt men. Others take out their mobile phones to take photos with him. The girls here are much more active than those in China.

We went shopping for a while. Yin Xinyue and Ruxue went into a clothing store to pick up clothes. Several of our men found a coffee shop outside to rest. Xiao Gao said that if we want to go to that place in the evening, he can also introduce it.

"What kind of place?" I asked.

"The custom shop in Japan is similar to the nightclub in China. Generally, the male tourists who come to Japan will go there. These places are all membership systems, which need to be introduced by acquaintances to play. " Xiaogao took a sip of coffee and said.

I smiled bitterly: "don't you see that we all have our wives? Do you want us to go back to kneel and kneel on the washboard... "

"It doesn't matter. We can make up an excuse for you." Xiaogao smiled and said, I thought this guy would flatter me.

I have some conflicts in my heart, but Pockmarked Li asked Xiaogao what's fun in that place? In the end, we agreed to go to a less exposed store, which would be a good idea, because I was really curious.

I said to the T-shirt man, "it's rare to come. You can go with me."

"I'm a Taoist. How can I go there?" T-shirt man gave us a cold glance.

Xiao Gao advised him that he would not break the precepts by drinking some drinks and chatting.

T-shirt man hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

After dinner that night, the four of us excuse to go to animation City, then take a taxi to the custom store, the bright and bright atmosphere makes us very uncomfortable,

soon a mother sang in kimono came over, bowed deeply, and then said hello to Xiao Gao. It seems that they are very familiar with each other.

I found a place to sit down and ordered some drinks and snacks. Soon four girls in sexy clothes came and bowed to us. After Xiaogao introduced them to us one by one, they sat down and talked enthusiastically with each other, one by one, holding our arms.

I was at a loss because of this. The T-shirt man next to me was in the meditation state of seeing the eyes, nose, nose and heart.

Li Mazi entered into a state immediately. He started to talk with others with a few sentences of stiff Japanese in the travel manual. I was convinced that he could talk so happily when the language was not available.

After a few glasses of champagne, Pockmarked Li was even more shameless. Learning from other guests, she folded the ten thousand yen bill into the girl's chest, and the girl beat him with coquetry. I look at Pockmarked Li's bright face in spring. I think if I take a picture to show it to Ruxue, I will let him kneel on durian in minutes.Xiaogao is also in a hot fight with her girls. I finally understand that the consumption in this place is high. A poor student of Xiaogao can't afford to come at ordinary times, so he strongly encourages tourists to come here to play.

I sat side by side with T-shirt man, which was very awkward. The juice and drinks in front of me hardly moved. When the two girls saw us not talking, they sat down with Pockmarked Li and Xiaogao.

Ten thousand people in my heart regretted coming to such a place to waste money, so I said to the T-shirt man, "go out and breathe!"

"Good!" He just stood up and suddenly turned his head and stared straight in one direction.

On the opposite sofa sat a chubby middle-aged bald uncle, who was like a prince in an anti Japanese TV drama. He was holding a drink girl around him, laughing wildly.

On the right side of the bald uncle is a young man in white. He looks like 18 or 19 years old. He has fair skin and looks like a girl. He took a big bucket of popcorn and ate it.

"What's the matter?" I saw something wrong in T-shirt man's eyes, so I asked curiously.

"There is a spirit of evil." T-shirt man said: "that boy in white is not a man!"