Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

Since you're charged by the hour, the important thing is to quickly find the DVD you want to watch and bring it into the room to enjoy it.

He and Rinko Mizushiro parted ways temporarily to go find reference materials.

——Hebei Caiyou.

Despite being a newcomer who debuted only three months ago, he is hailed as a god who saved the entire industry and an FBI Warning miracle worker.

She is the 148cm height that Japanese men prefer, and also has the most unreasonable G-cup size.

The information clearly states she is 20 years old, but she looks even younger than Rinko Mizushiro.

Even more terrifying is that she is said to be a contortionist expert, capable of performing even the most complex poses.

Within a month of her debut, she produced ten works.

These ten works immediately dominated the top ten of the overall sales charts, a feat that can almost be described as magical.

Thanks to this, DVD viewing rooms across the country have seen a significant improvement in business.

Naturally, all of Hebei Caiyou's works are placed in the most prominent place.

Furthermore, each film is presented on multiple discs to ensure that every customer can enjoy it.

Lin Chun captured them all in one fell swoop.

They quickly turned back, but did not see Rinko Mizushiro.

"Ah?"

He searched among the shelves.

Finally, I found this Japanese girl in a special category – the [Covered Face] section.

This is a stark contrast to her excited and resistant demeanor before entering the store.

Now, she even squats down so she can see the covers of the works displayed below.

All the actresses in it wore strange rubber headgear, with only their mouths exposed.

Seeing with your eyes alone is not enough.

The magical girl herself then took out two more plates and compared them back and forth.

Looking at the exciting images printed on the back, Rinko's throat visibly trembled, clearly indicating that she was swallowing.

"Okay, stop worrying."

"Eh?!"

Just as Mizuki Rinko was completely engrossed in watching, she suddenly heard Lin Jun's voice.

Moreover, it was right behind him.

She was inevitably startled.

He hurriedly tried to put the DVD back where he was. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was a naughty child caught red-handed by his father.

But Lin Chun was quite open-minded.

He stopped Mizuki Rinko and put the two covered DVDs into his plastic basket.

"The NITR series, huh? I didn't expect you to like this, Rinko. Take your time watching it, or we can pay more to extend the viewing time if necessary."

"I...I don't like it at all!!!"

The Japanese girl immediately stood up and protested.

However, her flushed cheeks and sweating profusely, revealing her deep-seated guilt, completely betrayed her underlying interest.

More obviously, she only said it, and never actually put the two covered DVDs back where they were.

Despite Lin Chun's arguing and bickering, he eventually obediently entered the appreciation room.

This is a rather simple room.

The whole house is covered with rattan mats, so you won't feel restricted no matter how you lie or sit.

An 80-inch color TV hangs on the wall, paired with a high-end sound system to ensure the best viewing experience.

"The DVD appreciation room... So this is what it's like..."

It was Rinko Mizuki's first time visiting a place like this, and she stared blankly around.

Soon, my attention was drawn to the strange rustling sound of the plastic bag.

She turned her head to look.

Lin Chun laid the plastic bag he was carrying on the rattan mat, about two meters away from the television.

"What...what are they doing?"

"Didn't you hear what the staff said? If you make the room dirty, we'll have to pay a cleaning fee."

Lin Chun sat behind the plastic bag, his legs crossed.

Then, he waved to the bewildered Rinko Mizushiro, gesturing for her to sit in his lap.

And this happens to be on the plastic bag.

"I just don't want to waste my money, come here~"

"what……"

After standing there stunned for two seconds, Rinko Mizushiro finally came to her senses.

- Swish!

White steam visibly billowed from above, clearly indicating extreme anger and embarrassment.

We haven't even started appreciating it yet...

That scumbag Lin Chun is already thinking about the cleaning fee!

It's as if in his eyes, I'm just a clingy, shameless little fool.

"I don't need it!"

"is it?"

"Humph!"

Rinko Mizuki crossed her arms in front of her, gave a disdainful snort, and turned away, clearly not wanting to pay any more attention to Lin Chun.

"OK then."

Surprisingly, Lin Chun did not persist.

"Anyway, the cleaning fee is at most two thousand yen. If it's too much, I'll just ask the staff to clean it for me."

As he spoke, he picked up the remote control and pressed play.

An 80-inch slim wall-mounted color TV immediately displays a picture.

The first thing to be affected was the silver-white logo of the production company [accood], followed by the words FBI Warning.

The sweet and lovely Hebei Caiyou appears in the picture, with classic camera movements including full-body shots and close-ups.

At the same time, he chatted and laughed while being interviewed by voice-over, and the questions were all things that made your blood boil.

The real start will begin in three minutes.

"Woo..."

The humiliated Rinko Mizushiro couldn't hold back for long.

Her cheeks flushed red.

The thought of the unfamiliar shop assistants in the appreciation room disgustedly wiping the rattan mat with a wet wipe makes me feel so ashamed I want to die…

Finally, without saying a word, she sat down in the embrace that Lin Chun had prepared for her.

61. I tried it with a magical girl, but it didn't work.

In the ninth hour in the appreciation room, Rinko Mizushiro curled up and fell asleep like a kitten.

The wet plastic bag was thrown into the trash can.

However, the room still had a strong, damp smell.

But it was precisely because of this that Lin Chun was able to remain conscious and keep his eyes glued to the television.

Combined with appropriate acceleration and skipping.

Finally, I've finished watching the tenth film starring Hebei Caiyou.

"Well……"

Lin Chun felt no sense of relief whatsoever.

On the contrary, his brows furrowed deeply, as if he had noticed something amiss.

He picked up the DVD case of the tenth film and examined the promotional content on it.