Yuzu essential oil x hostess | One drop of yuzu turns you on

Apr 24, 2025

When I turned the cap of the vial with my fingertips, a faint fragrance wafted out.

--Sour and a little sweet.

And transparent.

Sakura Hana, 29 years old.

She has been the No. 2 hostess at the cabaret club "Rin" in Kabukicho for six years.

Try to spend as much daytime time as possible without being seen by anyone.

Without making any noise or showing any emotion, he quietly prepares his next "face."

In front of the mirror is Kyoto Asanoha Yuzu essential oil.

At some point, I got into the habit of putting just a drop on a cotton pad before going to work.

It's not perfume.

But I can't get to night without this scent.

The yuzu essential oil that wafts gently, tickling the nose, is neither as bright as that child nor does it possess the allure that customers praise.

But for Hano, it was the switch that she could wear most easily without covering her bare skin.

After the shower, while drying my hair, the scent flowing through the room shifts my mood to "night mode."

I don't mind laughing along with other people.

But there are days when the "face-to-face rule" of the nightlife can get a little tiring.

In those cases, the scent doesn't lie.

Whether or not you feel like you can get going today depends on how this scent permeates your skin.

Sometimes, some of the customers know it too.

"What's that smell? It's not perfume, is it?"

I laugh and ask, "Did you find out?", but actually I'm a little happy.

Scent is closer to memory than sound or sight.

It touches your heart and stays with you.

If it's a "scent you chose for yourself," then surely you can decide to enter it even at night.

Haono clicked the bottle of essential oil shut and stood up.

I say to myself in the mirror.

"Okay, let's go."

It's not a perfume. It's the scent that brings me to the night.
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