The phone rang, and Kono grabbed the receiver.
"Kono-kun, I'm Nakamura, and Councilor Shigeru Oshima wants to talk to you."
Section Chief Nakamura said hurriedly.
"I'm Shigeru Oshima."
The familiar parliamentarian's voice came from the earpiece, much more confident than it had been on flight KA876.
"Hello, Mr.
Senator, I'm Ichiro Kono of the Metropolitan Police Department."
Kono replied respectfully.
"Officer Kono, I have already booked a banquet at the Kabukicho Meguro Hotel in Shinjuku, and I invite you and Mr.
Zhu and his son from Hong Kong to come to the banquet, and the director of the Metropolitan Police Department Haruta and the chief of the Nakamura Division will also come, the time is set at seven o'clock, please be sure to come on time."
Councilor Shigeru Oshima laughed and put down the phone.
Kono turned to Han Sheng and said, "Mr.
Zhu, Councilor Shigeru Oshima invited us to the banquet at seven o'clock tonight to thank you in person. ” "I don't want to go."
Han Sheng said.
"The Metropolitan Police Department's director of police Haruta and the head of the Nakamura Division will also participate," Kono looked embarrassed.
Hansheng looked at him, thinking that Kono and his mother had been poisoned after all, and his superiors were all present, so if he didn't go, he might have a bad impact on Kono's career.
"Okay, let's go."
Han Sheng thought that it wouldn't be long to eat, as long as he had time to rush back to Qingshan Spiritual Garden.
"It is very likely that Congressman Shigeru Oshima will succeed Takeo Miki as the next prime minister of Japan, which is why Director Haruta is so attentive."
Kono muttered to himself.
Shinjuku's Kabukicho is one of Tokyo's famous red-light districts, with many liquor shops and guest houses, traditional kimonos for women and prostitutes, and a steady stream of male tourists from all over the world looking for flowers and willows at night.
In a luxurious private room at the Meguro Hotel, Congressman Shigeru Oshima, Director Haruta, and Director Nakamura had already arrived, and the dinner was private in nature, so no reporters and media attended.
When Officer Kono walked into the private room with Hansheng and Shen Caicai, Senator Shigeru Oshima stood up and bowed deeply to Hansheng, and said: "Mr.
Zhu, thank you so much, your heroic actions on flight KA876 shocked the world, although you are Chinese, but you embody the traditional bushido spirit of our Yamato nation, which is too rare and deserves the respect of all the people of Japan." ” Director Haruta also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr.
Zhu, I am Haruta of the Metropolitan Police Department, this is a private dinner specially prepared by Councilor Shigeru Oshima, there are no reporters and women to attend, I would like to invite you to appreciate our authentic Japanese national customs, the dinner is a dish cannibal banquet." ” Kono translated it to Han Sheng, and the expression on Han Sheng's face changed slightly: "Cannibal Banquet" Mr.
Nakamura explained: "The three most prestigious banquets in Japan, the human body feast, the golden grain feast and the cannibal feast, only this cannibal feast can best reflect the bushido spirit of the Yamato nation, Mr.
Zhu is extraordinary, he must be a master of traditional Chinese kung fu, and he is fully qualified to enjoy this big dish." ” After listening to Kono's explanation, Han Sheng thought to himself, alas, it would be nice if Liu Jinmo was there, the Central Plains rivers and lakes are sinister, and the international rivers and lakes seem to be even more sinister.
"Serve."
Director Haruta slapped his face and shouted.
An oversized wooden tray was lifted up and gently placed on the long dining table, covered with a white cloth, which looked like an operating table.
The white cloth slowly withdrew, and the corpse of a young woman, lifeless, lay silently in the tray, looking to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Han Sheng froze Shen Cai's eyes lit up, stretched out his little tongue, and kept licking his lips Councilor Shigeru Oshima looked at Han Sheng's embarrassed appearance, immediately laughed, reached out and pulled a table knife, handed it to Han Sheng, and said, "Mr.
Zhu, which part of a woman do you like to taste?"
Han Sheng retracted his hand and looked at these Japanese vigilantly, and finally turned his gaze to Kono Ichiro suspiciously.
Who knew that Kono Ichiro actually smiled and said, "Please don't be polite. ” Councilor Shigeru Oshima looked at Han Sheng, shook his head with a smile, and said with a pretended sigh: "It's better for me, a descendant of Japanese samurai blood, to do it."
Before the words fell, he was already holding a dinner knife and stabbing it through the girl's chest "Everyone, please."
Kono Ichiro looked at Han Sheng's embarrassed appearance, smiled slightly, reached out and pulled out the heart from the girl's body and handed it to Han Sheng, and said: "Don't worry, Mr.
Zhu, this girl's corpse is fake, it is carefully made by a Japanese chef with various raw materials, it is almost real, these internal organs are also pig internal organs, and they are put in after cooking, as for the blood, it is a basic red condiment, come, try it." ” Han Sheng saw that this was a young woman's naked body at first, but he didn't face it, in his heart, he couldn't imagine that there would be a chef in the world who imitated a female corpse to cook, and it was so realistic, so he didn't think about copying it for a while, otherwise, he would have found it in the morning.
Han Sheng cautiously tried to bite the heart of the "girl", and its taste was not much different from the taste of the Central Plains cooked braised pork heart.
At this moment, Councilor Shigeru Oshima, Director of Haruta Police, and Section Chief Nakamura all looked at Hanyu and laughed.
Xiao Cai saw that Hansheng's father moved, so he couldn't hold back any longer, jumped up, picked up the body of the "female corpse", and bit her neck fiercely Congressman Shigeru Oshima took the lead in applauding and praised again and again, "It's rare that a legendary baby has the spirit of bushido at such a young age." ” Shen Cai twisted his little buttocks fiercely, but after sucking for a long time, he just got a mouthful of red condiment juice, and felt that the taste was very bad, so he slowly let go of his mouth and was dragged down by the cold.
"Mr.
Zhu, please try the hand-brewed Japanese Fukui sake, which was used exclusively for the emperor to drink, the yield is very low, the raw material is Yamada Nishiki rice, and only 30 inside each rice is used in the production, which is very difficult."
Senator Shigeru Oshima said, raising his glass.
Hansheng was also inconvenient to refuse, so he took the wine glass and drank it all, the taste was sweet and very soft, and the taste was very comfortable.
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"The charm of Japanese sake lies in the unique light taste of Japanese sake and the natural flavor of the raw materials, and the lighter it is, the higher the degree, which is completely different from that of Nakahara sake."
Kono explained.
After three rounds of drinking, Shigeru Oshima and Haruta were in high spirits, clapping their hands and calling in a geisha to entertain them.
Geisha げいぎ, geigi, geisha is not a prostitute, but a type of woman who works in the performing arts in Japan.
In addition to serving meals to guests, a large part of the feasts are performed with dances, music, musical instruments, etc., and in expensive restaurants and teahouses, men who talk about business like to invite a geisha to accompany them, pour wine and serve them, and set the mood, and this costs at least $1,000 or more, so only the wealthy and powerful men of the upper class can afford to enjoy it.
Han Sheng looked at the geisha dressed in a red kimono with heavy makeup and a white powder geisha on her face, as if she was the reincarnation of a white bone spirit, he thought.
Kono explains, "Geisha are a unique culture in Japan, and the original geisha were all men who lived by performing dances and musical instruments in brothels and entertainment venues, but in the mid-18th century, the geisha profession was gradually replaced by women.
They usually start at the age of 10 and have to complete the courses from culture, etiquette, language, decoration, poetry and calligraphy, piano and seer to bowing and pouring wine in five years, which is very arduous.
At the age of 16, you can go to the sea, first as a dancer, then turn into a geisha, and you can work until you are 30 years old, and then you will be demoted when you are older, and you can only serve as a foil for young geisha.
Geisha are generally good at talking, whether it is international news or lace news, they know everything about it, and they must know how to cater to men's self-esteem, be good at reading words and feelings, understand men's emotions, and make men completely relaxed. ” "It may be like the story of Qinhuai courtesan Li Xiangjun and Hou Chaozong in the play."
Han Sheng suddenly remembered the story of the peach blossom fan, so he said.
In the midst of a cherry blossom song, the geisha danced slowly and gracefully, and the Japanese present high-fived and sang.
At this time, Han Sheng suddenly felt a heat in his chest, and reached out to touch it, it turned out to be Zhu You's relics, and it seemed that the souls of the Japanese soldiers who were enclosed in it also sensed the breath of their hometown.
After singing a tune, Congressman Shigeru Oshima called the geisha to serve Hansheng and drink.
The geisha was full of incense, and Ying Ying knelt beside Han Sheng, gently filled the wine glass, and held it to his mouth with both hands.
"I'll do it myself."
Han Sheng said shyly.
"Jun が好きだ."
The geisha opened her lips lightly, leaned her soft body into Hansheng's shoulder, and whispered in his ear.
"She says she likes you."
Kono translated from the side.
The geisha glanced at Kono with hot eyes, ignored him, and leaned back, opening her red cherry lips and sticking them to Hansheng's lips Hansheng was taken aback, and at the same time felt an extremely strong suction force in the geisha's mouth, and he could even feel the swirl of air.
Kono suddenly realized in his mind that the hot gaze seemed familiar, and he couldn't help blurting out "Ryoko"
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