Dragon Clan: They're all insane, and you still want me to slay dragons?

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But Gao Kui noticed Chen Motong's nostrils first and said abruptly, "Remember, with great power comes great responsibility."

Translated into Chinese, it means "Remember, with great power comes great responsibility."

Gao Kuizhen felt that from this angle, Chen Motong's two nostrils looked a lot like the two eyes on Spider-Man's mask. Being stared at by Spider-Man while lying on the ground, he was naturally Spider-Man's uncle, Benjamin Parker.

Then, naturally, we arrive at the "with great power comes great responsibility" scenario that every Marvel parallel universe must experience.

Chen Motong's gaze towards Gao Kui suddenly softened. Gao Kui's words, "With great power comes great responsibility," reminded her of her experience in Nibelungen, FZ City. That day, Gao Kui said something strongly related to another uncle, and then risked his life to protect her and beat up a suspected S-class Deadpool.

She never imagined that Gao Kui's focus was on her nostrils.

"Get up! How long do you plan to sleep among women?"

Chen Motong bent down and pulled Gao Kui out of the web formed by her sisters' limbs, her anger vanishing.

The boys and their sisters were woken up one after another. The sisters, who were playing various roles, were also very well-behaved. When they saw that Yabuki Sakura and the other two were there, they did not bother the boys. They lined up and left the private room to discuss where to go for fun in a few days. The $1600 million deal would not be a small amount when divided among everyone.

Sakura Yabuki gazed at the Kassel trio, her eyes sparkling with interest; the awkward meeting she had anticipated had not occurred.

Including Caesar, who was pursuing Chen Motong, the three members of the Kassel group all had expressions of innocence and no guilt. Chu Zihang still had a cold face, Gao Kui was still somewhat neurotic, and Caesar was still as proud as the king of the pride of lions.

Awkward? Not at all.

Sakura Yabuki suddenly realized that the trio who couldn't wait to drink at brothels on their very first day in Japan weren't entirely useless. With that kind of composure, they could probably face the Dragon King without flinching.

"So, for the next few days, Ms. Yabuki will be our guide?"

Gao Kui twisted his neck, grimacing as he did stretching exercises, his head still throbbing with the hangover.

"Yes."

Sakura Yabuki stood straight and nodded slightly: "The company and the Executive Bureau still have many important matters for Director Gen to handle. He asked me to apologize to everyone, as he will not be able to entertain you for the next few days."

"Actually, you didn't need to send someone to entertain us and act as our guide. I mean, the few of us. In our group, there's a real Japan expert who has lived in Japan for decades."

Caesar put his arm around Gao Kui's shoulder, showing his trust in Gao Kui.

Having lived in Japan for decades, Caesar was skeptical, but Gao Kui claimed he was an expert on Japan and Tokyo, which made Caesar truly believe him.

The prince of Northern Qi was able to use the skills he had mastered in his dreams and fantasies in reality. So what if he knew Japanese and was familiar with Tokyo?

After a pause, Caesar smiled at Sakura Yabuki and said, "But it's quite sensible of him to have you, Miss Yabuki, as our guide. I don't like having an annoying fly following me around when I'm trying to relax."

"If it's convenient, could you please give me your phone number?"

Sakura Yabuki didn't know why Genjiro had suddenly fallen out with the Kassel trio; all she knew was that the three of them had indeed had a dirty affair last night.

The pretty girl didn't comment on Caesar's criticism of her boss, but simply said with a straight face: "I can only give you my work number, and I can only guarantee that number will be reachable while you are in Japan."

"Very professional. That beast Genjiro doesn't deserve such an excellent girl as you, Miss Yabuki." Caesar once again praised Yabuki Sakura's character and ability.

"What are you saying in Japanese?!" Chen Motong was completely baffled. The three of them were communicating in Japanese, but she didn't understand Japanese at all.

"nothing."

Gao Kui casually changed the subject: "Where shall we go next, Tokyo Tower, Tokyo Skytree, or perhaps Akihabara or Yoyogi Park?"

"Before we go to those tourist attractions you mentioned, we need to go to Ginza first and give the three of you a makeover."

Chen Motong scrutinized the three boys who had just woken up. The three boys from Kassel were still wearing the Akatsuki's black work uniforms, and they reeked of alcohol. Each of them had various lipstick marks on their faces.

Chapter 129 Aso Makoto

Nakano Broadway.

When it comes to Japan's otaku mecca, most people think of Akihabara, with its streets lined with secondhand and toy stores, girls dressed in all sorts of cute cosplay outfits, and LCD screens on the buildings displaying advertisements for anime and manga mobile games...

But in fact, as early as the late 90s after the bursting of the bubble economy, Nakano Broadway had already become a holy land for Japanese otaku.

其5至10层为220户高级住宅区，地上1-4层，以及地下都作为商业区域使用着。

The first floor mainly consists of clothing stores, second-hand stores, and cafes. It is distinctly different from the atmosphere of the other floors, away from the halo of the anime world. Second-hand stores, comic book stores, toy stores, and other shops with strong anime elements are mainly concentrated on the 2nd to 4th floors.

"Hello, Little Wildcat Maid Cafe has just opened and we have a promotional event. Welcome to come and experience it."

"Handsome, would you like a magical omelet rice filled with love and maid's charm? You can enjoy a 8% discount with the coupon on this flyer."

Aso Makoto, dressed in a clean and tidy maid outfit, stood outside the south entrance of the first floor of Nakano Broadway, her cheeks flushed with shyness, handing out flyers to passersby.

The south gate of Nakano Broadway faces the north exit of Nakano Station, with no more than 20 meters between them. The area has a very high flow of people, making it a perfect spot for distributing flyers.

However, the excessively dense crowds were not entirely a good thing for Makoto Aso, a new maid who had only been in the business for two days and was being sent out by the store manager to hand out flyers for the first time.

Wearing this maid outfit in the store didn't feel particularly special. Besides her, the store manager had also hired another beautiful girl, who was even more outstanding than her.

The perfect height of 1.53 meters is more than ten centimeters shorter than her. She has a petite and adorable figure, with chubby pink baby fat on her face and very straight teeth. Any otaku who sees her will clutch their heart and shout "Kawaii".

Most importantly, the other person can always keep smiling, and under the gaze of several customers, they will spin around and flick their fingers to release "super delicious magic" to the omelet rice, making it incredibly delicious. Finally, they will playfully draw a heart with their index fingers in front of the customers.

Whether it's cuteness or professionalism, she's far superior to this clumsy new maid.

With such a professional colleague, even though Makoto Aso is still shy, she can still suppress her embarrassment and walk around the coffee shop in a maid outfit, releasing delicious magic amidst the applause and cheers of the otaku.

But when she leaves that enclosed space filled with the smell of an otaku and comes out into the bustling streets dressed as a maid, that intense sense of shame will sweep over her again, urging Asou Makoto to escape from here.

But she had a reason why she absolutely could not leave!

Aso Makoto is sixteen years old and just started his second year of high school. Because he studies hard, his grades are quite good, and his deviation score is always in the 60s.

Although the high school she attended was a public high school with only average teaching quality, with this deviation score, she could still get into a decent university with some effort.

After her parents divorced, she lived with her grandmother, relying on her grandmother's pension and the wages she earned working at a convenience store after school. She rarely participated in community activities at school and never dated.

Because she was determined to go to university and change her fate, she needed to save up for her tuition in advance. Her grandmother's pension and the meager income from her convenience store job were far from enough, so Asou had to quit her convenience store job and find a new job that would allow her to save enough for her tuition.

Comparatively, working at a maid café offers a brighter financial future. While she could only earn 800 yen per hour at a convenience store, at the maid café, because she was considered pretty and favored by the owner, she could earn a high salary of 1500 yen. She could also earn commissions for selling specific drinks and taking photos with customers.

Of course, the maid industry is far more complex than that.

Some skilled and more open-minded maids will provide customers with extra services such as hugs and kisses, and may even go out with customers in private to do fatherly work.

When Aso Makoto first went for a job interview at a maid café in Akihabara, the manager subtly asked her if she was willing to provide some maid services with a more explicit nature, which scared Aso Makoto so much that she immediately fled the place.

Dah!

She's never been in a relationship before, how could she do that kind of work? Ambiguous hugs and kisses are reserved for her future boyfriend, not to mention her father's shameless behavior.

Finally, after visiting several maid cafes, Makoto Aso arrived at this maid cafe located on the first floor of Nakano Broadway.

The boss was a pretty girl with a little belly, and she seemed to be Chinese. Not only did she not hint that he should provide soft sex services to customers, she also offered him a high hourly wage of 1500 yen.

After hiring her, the female boss never showed up again, and instead hired another store manager to look after the store. Business was lukewarm, but the female boss didn't seem to care.

The manager said the female boss was very rich and running a maid cafe was just a hobby. However, they still had to work hard to prevent the cafe from losing too much money and going out of business, so that they wouldn't be able to steal wages.

Report your favor on the golden platform, and bring Yulong to die for the king.

You treat me as a nobleman of the country, and I will repay you as a nobleman of the country!

In order to repay the female boss's kindness and to continue being a wage thief, I, Aso Shin, must work hard to hand out flyers!

The thought of the coffee shop's precarious existence and the looming threat of losing the high hourly wage of 1500 yen made Asou Makoto puff out her small chest, her shyness turning into determination in her eyes.

A man emerged from the subway station and walked towards Nakano Broadway. His eyes were numb, his face expressionless, and he wore a poorly tailored suit. It was clear at a glance that he was a corporate slave suffering from the torment of his company. Such a numb adult needed the healing magic of loving food.

Asou Makoto took small, quick steps forward, handing over a flyer: "Hello, we're having a grand opening promotion! Wildcat Maid Cafe welcomes you..."

"What Kitty Club?"

My favorite member of Onyanko Club, Asako, has already been married off to that bastard Yasushi Akimoto. Besides, Onyanko Club disbanded many years ago, and AKB48 is the most popular group now.

The numb office worker, whose painful past was stirred up, pushed away the flyer handed to her by Asou Makoto, wiped away her tears, and walked away.

Damn it, you're a fan of both Onyanko Club and AKB48 at the same time? After all these years, have you fallen for an idol group created by Yasushi Akimoto again? And if you're an AKB48 fan, why don't you go to Akihabara instead of Nakano Broadway?

The rejection from the apathetic office worker did not discourage Makoto Aso, and he soon set his sights on the second pedestrian about to enter Nakano Broadway.

The second person was probably in his early thirties, wearing a kendo uniform and carrying a bamboo sword. He had the typical chivalrous face of a male protagonist in an old sword-fighting film, and his eyes were fixed straight ahead, making him appear very upright.

Logically speaking, these old-fashioned middle-aged people wouldn't become customers of a maid café, but the manager said that in order to maintain customer flow, they shouldn't give up any potential customers, just in case things turn out differently.

Aso leaned closer and handed over the flyer he hadn't handed out earlier: "Hello, welcome to our Little Wildcat Maid Cafe! We have incredibly cute maids, and our coffee will definitely not disappoint you..."

The male lead of the sword-fighting film stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look Aso Makoto up and down, and finally nodded in satisfaction, asking, "Would you like to do fatherly work?"

What a twist!

Aso Makoto covered his chest with his arms, took two steps back in fear, and gave a reply through body language.

The male lead of the sword-fighting film left in disappointment.

Despite repeated setbacks, Makoto Aso was not discouraged. He raised his head once again, his eyes resolute as he looked at the crowd pouring out of the north exit of Nakano Station.

A 160cm tall, 160kg fat guy stood blankly in the crowd, gazing expectantly at Aso Makoto.

He wore black-rimmed glasses, had thick lips, and his face was covered in acne. He was wearing a loose yellow-gray T-shirt and loose shorts, and his neck, calves, elbows, and knees were covered with a thick layer of black grime.

The T-shirt features the image of Nagisa Furukawa, one of the heroines of the game "CLANNAD," printed on the chest. Upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that the T-shirt was originally pure white, but it turned grayish-yellow due to being worn for too long by a fat otaku with poor personal hygiene.

Just by standing there, he exuded a powerful aura, and passersby covered their mouths and noses and kept their distance out of fear of that aura.

This, this, this, this...

Asou Makoto's body trembled. She had always thought that the image of a short, fat, unhygienic, black-rimmed glasses-wearing, thick-lipped otaku in anime was a stigma against the anime fan community. She never imagined that someone could actually recreate that stereotypical image so perfectly in real life.

That classic otaku image, those burning eyes—you can tell at a glance he's the epitome of an otaku. You don't need to say anything; just hand him the flyer, and he'll obediently follow you back to the maid café.

But, do you really want to?

Even from a distance, Aso could smell the strange stench emanating from the other person. Was they really going to invite such a customer into the coffee shop?

Aso Makoto's eyes darted away as he began to struggle internally. This guy really had no sense of personal hygiene.

The fat otaku quickly approached Asou Makoto: "Hello, maid sister, my name is Aoba Shinji. Why don't you give me the flyer you're holding?"

"I...I...I..." Asou Makoto held his breath and stammered, unsure how to answer for a moment.

Why? Why would such a fat otaku have such a nice-sounding name like Shinji Aoba?

Shinji Aoba flew into a rage and suddenly grabbed Makoto Aso's wrist: "Are you going to discriminate against me too? Just because I like anime and manga and I don't like sports, do you think I'm a villain who will harm society and do bad things?"

You bastard, what right do you have to discriminate against me?

Wearing such shameless clothes and standing at the mall entrance flaunting your looks, willing to be hugged and kissed by anyone for enough money, and maybe even going out with older men to do fathering work, do you think you're so noble?

And those buck teeth of yours, they're so ugly they're disgusting! Did you have a nickname at school called "Mammoth"...?