Traveling back thirty years to Conan, intercepting Princess Eri

Chapter 65 Dancer
It seems like Eri Kisaki and Yukiko Fujimine are destined to be incompatible with each other. They will quarrel over even the smallest things.

In addition, Lingzi, who had completely forgotten her duties as a disciplinary committee member and was only interested in fanning the flames and watching the fun,

Everyone was a little nervous while eating this Sukiyaki pot, fearing that if they were not careful, the pot would be overturned by Kisaki Eri and the other girl.

After dinner, Lingzi carried the double-skin milk and took Wangcai home, while the rest of the people started working.

Both Eri Kisaki and Yukiko Fujimine changed into new work clothes.

There are always a lot of people on weekends, and with the addition of two beautiful sign girls, business tonight is even better than last night.

Lin Xiuyi was too busy in the kitchen alone, and he had to rely on Fujimine Yukiko to help from time to time to barely cope.

Looking at Hayashi Shuichi and Fujimine Yukiko, who were working together in the kitchen and whispering to each other from time to time, Kisaki Eri was naturally extremely annoyed.

But who made her a kitchen killer? Hayashi Shuichi has already issued a clear ban that Kisaki Eri is not allowed to get close to the kitchen when the izakaya is open.

"Table 2," Kogoro Mouri threw down a menu and without saying anything else, hurried to greet the guests at the next table.

He has been very busy tonight. He has been busy since the store opened and has not had any rest time.

"Bacon and eggs, bread and butter, hot milk?" Fujimine Yukiko picked up the list with a puzzled look on her face. "Isn't this breakfast? Did Mori-kun make a mistake?"

Lin Xiuyi looked up at table number 2, where a young lady with a curvy figure and sunglasses was sitting. She was looking out the window with a worried look on her face.

"Yes, that's Miss Nishikawa's breakfast."

"Eating breakfast at this hour?" Fujimine Yukiko asked in surprise, "Did I hear wrongly, or are you guys crazy?"

"Ms. Nishikawa is a stripper," Lin Xiuyi said unhappily, "She works at night and rests during the day. Isn't what she's eating now breakfast?"

"Stripper?" Fujimine Yukiko blinked. "That lady doesn't look very pretty."

"A stripper, as long as she has a good figure, that's all," Lin Xiuyi snorted. "You and Yingli together can't compare to her."

"Tsk, I'm still growing up, and I'm sure I'll have a better figure in the future," Fujimine Yukiko said with a pout, "But I'm not sure about that girl with glasses. She's so narrow-minded, it will definitely affect her development."

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!" Lin Xiuyi urged.

Yukiko Fujimine sprayed some oil on the frying pan, put bacon and eggs on it, and couldn't help but start gossiping.
"Why did Miss Nishikawa become a stripper? This job is very easy to be discriminated against. She has such a great figure, it should be easy for her to find a modeling agency."

"How should I know?" Lin Xiu rolled his eyes. He couldn't stand this talkative girl anymore.

I wasn't very familiar with Yukiko Fujimine before. Although I knew that she was lively and liked to be in the spotlight, I didn't expect that this young lady also had a hobby of talking and gossiping.

"Maybe her father is a gambler, her mother is seriously ill, and her brothers and sisters need money for their education, so she has no choice but to become a stripper," the girl used her imagination, "or maybe she's a single mother..."

"My father gambles, my mother is sick, and my younger brother is studying. I've only been doing this for a short time and we're not familiar with them yet. My brothers and sisters all rely on me, and business is bad and I have to pay off the loan. My ex-husband is abusive and a drunk, and I have no income to take care of the children. I'm on a path of no return from now on. I hope my eldest brother can take care of me." Lin Xiuyi complained, "Even across countries and cultures, the excuses you women come up with are surprisingly similar."

"What are you talking about?" Yukiko Fujimine was dumbfounded.

A middle-aged man who was dining at the bar next to him couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"Haha, little girl, you don't know what's normal," the uncle said happily, "What the store manager said is the clichés that hostesses or hotel princesses use to deal with customers asking about their backgrounds." "I didn't expect that the store manager, at such a young age, is already so experienced in this area."

The uncle took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over.

"My name is Ken'ya Sada, and I'm the manager of the nearby Yolo. If the owner-san is free, you can come over and visit."

"Thank you, I'll definitely come when I'm free..." Lin Xiuyi responded casually, reaching out to take the business card, but Fujimine Yukiko snatched it away.
"Nightclub?" The girl's eyes widened. "Lin Jun! Do you often go to places like this?"

"Sorry, it seems I handed out my business card at a bad time," Mr. Sada smiled, then looked towards Table 2 and said with emotion, "But Miss Nishikawa was indeed forced to become a stripper because of debt."

"debt?"

Fujimine Yukiko's curiosity kicked in again, she put down her business card and asked,
"Did she owe it herself?"

"No, it was her ex-boyfriend," Mr. Sada shook his head. "It's said that man borrowed 1 billion yen from the yakuza using Ms. Nishikawa as collateral."

"How much?" the girl said in a lost voice, "One billion?"

Although Yukiko Fujimine's parents are both well-known actors, the pay of Japanese actors is not high. Her parents work hard on filming for a year, but their salary is only 100 or 200 million.

Ten billion yen. If it were Yukiko Fujimine's parents, they would have to pay it back for five or six years even if they didn't eat or drink.

Lin Xiuyi also raised his head in surprise: "Could she have been fooled?"

"Who knows?" Mr. Sada shrugged. "Anyway, after getting the money, the man disappeared, and the debt naturally fell on Miss Nishikawa."

"Under the pressure of the gang, Miss Nishikawa started performing in a nearby strip club. She would occasionally come to my place. I heard that she had only been working for half a month and had already become the top performer in the strip club."

"One billion yen sounds a bit much, but with her current popularity, it will be paid off in two to three years."

"Two or three years..." Fujimine Yukiko silently calculated the other party's daily income in her mind, "Almost a million yen in one night!"

When Lin Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

He worked hard running the izakaya for a month, and this was all he could earn. After deducting the rent and the salaries of Eri Kisaki and the others, he might only have 200,000 or 300,000 yen left.

"I can only earn 6,000 yen a night," said Yukiko Fujimine, who was also deeply shocked.

"Hey, the fried eggs are almost burnt!" Lin Xiuyi pushed the girl.

Yukiko Fujimine hurriedly put the fried eggs and bacon on the plate.

Mr. Sada looked at her and warned her sternly, "Strippers, even in the sex industry, are discriminated against. You think Miss Nishikawa earns a lot, but in reality, most of that money goes to the yakuza, leaving her with barely enough to live on."

"In a big city like Tokyo, if a woman makes the wrong choice, she might regret it for the rest of her life."

At this point, Mr. Sada seemed to remember something and wiped his red eyes with his hand: "Sorry, I was so excited that I said too much..."

(End of this chapter)