Night Hacker Chapter 194: Tattoos

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The business card given by the old man Beiye still made Gu He go to the Diaobaodong Tattoo Parlor on Caoyuan Street the next morning.

He went to Licai early in the morning to ask Miss Caiyin, and she really said she wanted a tattoo. Originally, she had made arrangements, but the old man Beiye mentioned something to her when he came to visit his grandson early in the morning. Then go to Diaobao East is the best.

"Others do tattoos, but Diao Baodong does tattoos." Miss Caiyin said reverently, "It's practice."

Her Qingyan is also Diao Baodong's masterpiece.

When I asked Diao Baodong to do a tattoo, he did not designate the pattern himself, but after a conversation with the other party, Diao Baodong created it.

At that time, others thought she was a killer, but Diao Baodong knew that she wanted to be a flying swallow.

Since it was impossible to escape the stabbing, Gu He went to Lao Cai's clinic to find out, there is nothing wrong with getting the tattoo removed, just changing the skin. Tattoos will definitely harm the skin health of ordinary people, but it doesn't matter for extraordinary people.

Especially the body of the doll.

"Hurt?" Lao Cai answered his worries about health preservation, "What are you thinking about for so long? Let's finish this year first. You really want to maintain health. Uncle Cai has a health management package here..."

Of course Gu He didn't buy it, he might as well drink more goji berry water for that money.

Finally, this morning, accompanied by Lorna and Sakai Huaqing, he went to visit Diao Baodong.

Diao Baodong is not a name, but an honorific title.

"Carving" means carving, and the tattoo masters who are crowned with this word in front of their titles by the world are all tattoo masters.

There are countless tattoo parlors and tattoo parlors in each block of Kabukicho. There are no less than a hundred of them in Juhui Street alone, and there are several around Licai. Laogou’s barber shop also provides Tattoo and painting, can provide one-stop service.

But there is only one tattoo artist in Kabukicho with the word "carved".

Although Diao Baodong is Yakuza's chief tattoo artist, he is not a meat cutter. Gu He is worried that the other party will use a single molecular line to tattoo, which does not exist. Diao Baodong is the "tattoo department" of the sect, which is considered to be the sect of the doctor's department.

Moreover, Diao Baodong is the founder of the tattoo division.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this old man is a "tattoo wonder".

Compared to Shouhui Street, Caoyuan Street has more classical wooden buildings, as well as trees and bamboo forests.

At this time, the three of them stood at the door of the tattoo parlor, Sakai Huaqing couldn't help feeling: "The environment is really good." This is an ancient two-story house with a small courtyard. After a while, there was a rustle.

Having known about the guest's visit in advance from the phone, Mr. Asakawa, a disciple of Diao Baodong, was guarding the door.

At that moment, Mr. Asakawa brought them in and walked through the Ishitoru path. They took off their shoes on the porch and put on guest slippers and entered the house. Sakai Hanaqing said "excuse me" sincerely.

This is a legendary figure who has gone through several generations of Yakuza.

Among the members of the fish pond, Sakai Shuji has many tattoos of drinking utensils and wine; There are also.

Sakai Huaqing has no tattoos yet. She is an actress, so it's not suitable for her to have too many tricks, otherwise the way of acting will be narrow.

Whether there are some or not, none of them are written by Diao Baodong, this is the first time for Gu He.

As soon as he walked past the studio of the tattoo parlor, Gu He became more and more creepy. There were some framed tattooed human skins hanging on the wall. Mr. Asakawa introduced: "They are all real human skins. Rivers and lakes."

Mr. Asakawa also called the master Diao Baotou, which is a respectful title.

Lorna was also looking around. Apart from the tattooed human skin, there were also some photos, paintings, bookshelves full of books, and an old samurai sword. There are not many educated people in the old school of Yakuza, and Diao Baodong is one of them.

The tattoo master was not in the studio at this time, and they didn't see him until they arrived at the living room by the back courtyard.

Pale hair tied up, wearing a dark brown robe, sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat by the porch, his wrinkled old face is calm, Diao Baodong looks at the people in the small courtyard through the fully opened sliding door Bamboo and Koike spring.

This kind of scene is really incompatible with neon streets, street dogs and yakuzas. Diao Baodong is like a Zen master.

Sakai Huaqing came here specially wearing a printed kimono; Lorna was still in black tight leather pants, with black hair mixed with wires; thermos cup.

Introduced by Mr. Asakawa, they all met this tattoo master.

"People who are into ink, please sit down." Diao Baodong asked Gu He to sit down opposite him. His old eyes looked at this young man in his early twenties. Said: "Why did you enter the ink?"

Sakai Hanaqing stood not far away and watched nervously, while Lorna looked around on her own.

"Uh..." Gu He hesitated to speak, but Miss Caiyin had already ordered that the conversation with Diao Baodong should just be honest, so he replied, "Because I'm going to see Nagano Miss, you need tattoos."

"You have prejudice against tattoos." Diao Baodong said, "It shows that you are not a vulgar person."

As soon as Sakai Huaqing mentioned it in his heart, why did Diao Baodong seem to be praising He Sang?

She looked at Lorna, who shrugged, God knows.

"Ink, tattoo, tattoo, just the name is different."

The old man said slowly, "In this city, anyone can get a tattoo, and everyone likes to get one. You can change it every day. Having a tattoo is like having some kind of power, and you can go wild everywhere, declaring what you haven't recognized yet." Self, there are subcultures that rise and die quickly.

"That is a stain on tattoos. No matter how gorgeous and bright the surface is, if it has no meaning, it is just empty, vulgar and superficial. Your prejudice comes from this. You are not vulgar, but you are another A vulgar."

Gu He listened and thought, "Maybe, there are some."

"What wish do you have?" Diao Baodong asked again.

"Uh..." Gu He is really hard to say, time travel back? Heading to Luozhou? World Peace? He hesitated and said, "Probably, life is better and safer."

"What were you doing when you were ten years old?" the old man asked again.

"Do homework..." Gu He replied, "I had the opportunity to read and write at that time, and I had a lot of homework every day."

"Who are you?" Diao Baodong looked at Lorna and Sakai Huaqing over there, and they all stopped immediately.

"Good friends." Gu He said, this is really the relationship.

"If you were asked to give yourself a nickname, what would you choose?"

Gu He frowned slightly, and he had a lot of nicknames, "I don't know..."

He was asked and asked, and found that he was confused, who is he, and what is he.

He is Xiaohe's mentor who persuades people to lie down like a salted fish? Masters, angels, flying cows, street dogs, ordinary people?

In such a world, how should he live...

Diao Baodong didn't force those who entered ink to get nicknames. After asking some more questions, he was silent for a while before saying: "Tattoos do have a kind of power to break the eyes and eyes set by others and themselves. Rules."

Gu He feels that the other party has become a master and he has become a student. The problem is that he is not a goose and doesn't understand...

At this time, Diao Baodong stood up and walked to the studio. He went to the dressing room to change out of his robe, and changed into a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, revealing two old and strong arms covered with Colored tattoos.

Under the instruction of Mr. Asakawa, Gu He took off his shirt and left his upper body bare.

He is no longer as thin as when he first arrived at the fish pond, especially after tossing in the wilderness for more than a month, he still has strong muscles.

Sakai Huaqing looked at him with burning eyes, and let out a soft wow, He Sang is so handsome.

And Lorna crossed her arms and rolled her eyes at her reaction.

But everyone must calm down immediately. Every tattoo of Diao Baodong is a creation, which requires full concentration, from composition, outline, shading, coloring, to the realm of keeping breaking.

Every stitch and every step must be done well, and he never carves meaningless things.

In this silence, Gu He lay on the tatami floor in the middle of the studio, with his back facing up, and handed over to Diao Baodong. .

The old man sat cross-legged next to him, looking at his naked back, silently composing the picture.

Mr. Asakawa is responsible for passing tools such as long needles and dye pens.

For ordinary people, after getting a tattoo, it takes at least a week for the flesh to recover; but Gu He has an extraordinary physique, and Diao Baodong will use extraordinary abilities and bio-gel materials, and it can be completed within today .

But for the pain that will be tasted during the recovery process of flesh and blood, Diao Baodong said that Gu He will be a little less.

Because it's all in the process of tattooing.

"Young man, remember these pains." Diao Baodong said calmly, and began to drop the needle.

Mom! Gu He suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his back, and his flesh became tight, but he could only lie on the ground and bear it.

One stitch, then another, he gritted his teeth, and what he saw was a tattoo of human skin on the wall over there.

I don't know whose skin or tattoo it is, but here, different tattoos have different meanings and stories.

The pain didn't stop for a moment, and it continued to be applied. Gu He didn't know if Diao Baodong had used some supernatural ability of a tattoo artist~IndoMTL.com~ In this kind of concentration, the pain was particularly clear, as if pulling him into it. A sleepy room.

In this trapped room, there is only myself and the complex pain brought about by facing myself.

Gu He's mind gradually drifted away. He thought that the side door of a tattoo artist was the department of surgery, but it seemed that he was actually a psychiatrist. It seemed that some feelings were pierced, and some emotions were awakened...

Suddenly, he remembered a few words Miss Caiyin said in the morning. When she said it, she smiled but had a deep meaning.

"Tattoos are a practice and a burden.

"Enduring self-awareness from long suffering and pain, and completing self-transformation."

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