CHAPTER 77: 70.

The waitress came over and brought two glasses of iced water.

"Little wizard, do you have a preference?" Kawashima Miki handed a roster to Fujiwara Reya, "It lists all the top picks here, with basic info and the limits they’re okay with. Of course, most of the names are stage names."

"Uh, no need..." Fujiwara Reya didn’t take the roster, sipped on the cold water to soothe his throat: "I’m here for an exorcism, not to indulge."

"Little wizard doesn’t like it?" Kawashima Miki propped an arm on the table, resting her chin on her hand, smiling at him.

"Indeed, I don’t quite like this kind of thing," Fujiwara Reya leaned back on the sofa, trying to relax, "Overall, these girls have touched many people, and I don’t particularly want them touching me. Of course, I’m not looking down on or mocking them; everyone has their values, and I don’t judge this behavior. It’s just, according to my values, I can’t accept this kind of service."

"So you think poorly of my place." Kawashima Miki nodded thoughtfully.

Fujiwara Reya drank some iced water, slowly shifting his gaze away from her.

The woman wore a very thin silk blouse, and the clingy material fit like a latex glove, perfectly accentuating her figure.

With her beauty and full, smooth skin, it was hard not to let thoughts wander.

The men around occasionally glanced over, also taking a fleeting look at Fujiwara Reya, almost eager to swap places with him.

Kawashima Miki ignored those men’s gazes, instead tilting her face slightly, showing a sorrowful expression to Fujiwara Reya: "Little wizard, you’ve really let me down."

"Uh... Let you down how?" Fujiwara Reya turned to look at her.

"I’ve waited for the little wizard for so long..."

Kawashima Miki dabbed at the corners of her eyes, but fell into silence instead of continuing.

In those enchanting eyes, a faint shimmer seemed to ask why he looked down on her.

For the sake of money, Fujiwara Reya had no choice but to explain: "I meant the girls and the environment here, not you personally."

Hearing this, a relieved smile slowly appeared on Kawashima Miki’s face.

She seemed well-versed in various expressions... Fujiwara Reya noted this silently, mentally categorizing her as untrustworthy.

"Little wizard," Kawashima Miki asked in a husky, seductive voice, "what kind of environment do you like? In the car? Or on the bed?"

"I’ve never thought about that." Fujiwara Reya shook his head.

"The feeling in a car is really nice," Kawashima Miki said shyly with a bit of a blush, "It’s small, has variety, and you can have your way."

Fujiwara Reya imagined that scene for a few seconds.

If it were Luo Xinfu, she could even use spider silk to do some bondage play, not bad at all.

"I have several cars," Kawashima Miki continued, "If the little wizard wants, I can have someone accompany you tonight."

"Save it for next time!" Fujiwara Reya calmly refused.

"Oh, haha..." Kawashima Miki charmingly patted her chest, "Little wizard, could it be that this is still your first time?"

Fujiwara Reya countered: "Is that important?"

"Of course it is," Kawashima Miki laughed, observing his expression, "It’s free, plus you could get a reward."

"I’m not in a hurry for this kind of thing."

"Never had a girlfriend?"

"No."

"Unbelievable!" Kawashima Miki laughed happily, her cheeks forming pretty dimples, "At this age, shouldn’t boys have their minds full of girls?"

"Uh, I agree with that." Fujiwara Reya nodded, a phrase came to mind, and he blurted out: "A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy without a girlfriend often harbors more women in his heart than the emperor’s thirty-six palaces; the filthiness in his mind sometimes surpasses that of a public restroom."

"Oh?"

Kawashima Miki covered her mouth, staring at him in disbelief.

"Frightened?" Fujiwara Reya asked.

"A bit." Kawashima Miki’s face quickly reverted to a charming smile, "It’s the first time I’ve heard such an analogy, though ugly, I must admit it’s very incisive."

"It’s not my own words." Fujiwara Reya shrugged.

Kawashima Miki asked, "Who said it?"

"Qian Zhongshu."

"Who’s that?"

"A Chinese writer."

"Sounds like an impressive person."

"He is impressive." Fujiwara Reya nodded, then looked at the two glasses on the table, "My glass has one-sixteenth left, while the water in your glass hasn’t decreased at all. So, please don’t try to keep me here any longer, I want to get it over with quickly."

"Why say that?" Kawashima Miki covered her chin with her hands, blinking girlishly: "Couldn’t it be that I enjoy the little wizard’s conversation and want to talk more?"

"Sure."

Fujiwara Reya smiled pleasantly, though his voice was somewhat detached.

"Talking is fine, but one thing must be stated first," he pointed at the slit in Kawashima Miki’s skirt, "please cover that up, unless you plan to personally entertain me, otherwise don’t pose like this."

Kawashima Miki was taken aback.

She placed both hands on the table, looking for a long time.

Still wearing a small silver ring on her left hand’s ring finger, it shimmered under the light.

"What a headache!" She said, lifting her ring-bearing left hand, gently tapping her forehead with her finger tip: "I’m still wearing the wedding ring my husband gave me... How inconvenient, if my husband really became a ghost, would he forgive my actions..."

"Wait... Did you really intend that?"

This time it was Fujiwara Reya’s turn to be stunned.

"What else?" Kawashima Miki’s face showed a mesmerizing smile as if it could devour everything.

The smile seemed to say: It’s okay, anything goes, madam will give it her all.

"Uh," Fujiwara Reya resisted the temptation, emphasizing each word: "I’m here for an exorcism, please take me to the scene."

"Um..."

Kawashima Miki’s expression showed some hesitation.

After pondering for a while, she slightly opened her mouth, pressing her tongue against her lower teeth, saying, "It might not be convenient right now..."

"Why not?" Fujiwara Reya asked, watching her lips.

Kawashima Miki licked her lower lip, refraining from answering immediately.

After a moment’s thought, she said, "There are guests in that place, taking you up now might risk running into them..."

"That’s okay, I won’t be embarrassed."

With that, Fujiwara Reya stood up, stretching his shoulders.

He really didn’t want to stay here anymore.

Especially facing this voluptuous and enchanting madam, being teased one-sidedly wasn’t a good feeling.

"...Little wizard can’t wait to experience the adult world?" Kawashima Miki smiled alluringly, confirmed something by watching him for a moment, then nodded, meaning "follow me."

Fujiwara Reya picked up his backpack, and the two of them entered the elevator leading upstairs, one in front of the other.