My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

I didn't talk with Serti for long, because there was a koala hanging on his body all the time.

"I'll go out for a while and come see you at night."

Fujiwara Star patted her tightly round buttocks wrapped in leather, and let go.

The flexibility is great, and I can't help but want to take a few more shots.

Selti stood up and walked out the door: "I'll prepare dinner for you."

Fujiwara Starry Sky: "..."

After a while, he turned his head to look at Miyano and Watanabe, and asked in a low voice, "Have Selti improved in her cooking skills in the past month or so?"

Mamoru Miyano replied, "She hasn't cooked for a long time."

Watanabe Yoyo added: "The last time she cooked, my stomach hurts for three days."

"Thanks for your hard work." Fujiwara Star patted Watanabe on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Then everything she made tonight will belong to you."

Watanabe Yoyo: "???"

"Senior... can you forgive me..."

"Anxin... Maybe you've got resistance after eating." Fujiwara Stars smiled faintly, and turned to look at Miyano Mamoru.

"Miyano, give you a task."

Mamoru Miyano raised his head and answered loudly, "Boss, please tell me if you have anything!"

"Have you seen that cat lady?"

Mamoru Miyano looked at the sofa. The JK cat lady turned white at this time, with shiny saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth, and her body twitched from time to time, looking like she was going to die at any time.

The same emoji after the addict sucked...

"What's wrong with this cat girl?" he asked suspiciously.

Fujiwara Xingkong pondered, and said: "Look if there is a cat cafe nearby, or a place like a beast girl cafe. Let this cat girl go out to work, and charge a daily fee."

"Why? This cat girl is quite beautiful, we might as well..." Miyano "coughed" abruptly and promised: "No problem, she must be sent out today."

The sister-in-law collected the famous knife and smiled obediently.

"Let's go." Fujiwara Hoshizora rubbed her head. "Let's go find my sister."

"Hmm..." Niijima responded sweetly, and walked out the door together holding his hand.

The weather was exceptionally clear and extremely hot. The sunlight shining on the treetops was so strong that it was impossible to look directly at it. Above the fresh green leaves, there was an endless stretch of blue sea.

The two walked all the way, surrounded by a very quiet residential area. Located in the middle of the two prosperous business districts of Takadanobaba and Ikebukuro, the atmosphere is completely different. It is a rare and secluded street in the busy city.

Niijima was really chirping, and the skirt swaying in the wind was full of youthful vitality, and people couldn't help but want to look down.

Going up a section of the ramp, it is more peaceful here, with green moss spreading on the stone walls on both sides of the ramp, simple black eaves appearing on the walls, and fallen leaves scattered on the damp ground.

Fujiwara Starry Sky quietly listened to her recounting what had happened these days, and heard that she kept telling her feelings of missing, he smiled and asked, "Will you think I can't sleep at night?"

"Of course... not only can't sleep... but also secretly crying under the covers..."

Shinjima does not shy away from expressing her heart, which is completely unimaginable in Yukino Risa and Natsuki Rin.

The bright green zelkova trees are swaying in the wind, and everyone who passes by has a simple smile on every face. It seems that everyone is immersed in summer happiness.

Walking all the way to Ikebukuro Station, the two got on the Saikyo Line train towards Shinjuku.

There were not a lot of people in the carriage, and there were vacant seats, but the two of them did not go to the seat, but chose to stand at the back of the carriage and embrace each other.

"It always feels like you have become a little weird..." Niijima leaned his forehead on his chest, and gently grabbed his shirt collar with his hand.

The cold air from the air conditioner blew from behind her, bringing coolness and at the same time a faint scent of her body.

"What's the weird thing?" Fujiwara Stars tightened her waist with his arms around her.

"It seems..." Xindao Zhen raised his head and glanced at him. His appearance hasn't changed much, but the childishness on his eyebrows has disappeared. Instead, there is a sense of stability and perseverance.

She pounced and laughed, "It feels like you are getting old..."

"That call has become mature." Fujiwara Hoshizora corrected her mistake.

Madam Niijima loosened his hand holding his collar and instead wrapped his waist around him. In this way, the two of them grasped each other tightly.

"Get old and mature, aren't they the same?"

"Of course it's not the same." Fujiwara Star lowered his head and kissed her lips. "Getting old is a change in appearance, and becoming mature is an evolution of mood."

"Whatever you want..." Niijima stood on tiptoe and kissed back. "Even if I become a cat, I still like you."

Listening to the girl’s moving confession, Fujiwara Starry Sky carefully felt her soft hair, small ears, and exquisite curves, and suddenly smiled and said: "You should be fortunate that you won me in time in the small town of Shenyin. ."

Niijima asked in a puzzled way: "Why do you say that?"

"If you procrastinate to confess now, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't agree to you."

The sister-in-law curled her lips, "Does becoming mature mean hard-hearted?"

"No." Fujiwara Stars shook his head. "Becoming mature means taking on one's own responsibilities. A man has many responsibilities, and being responsible for the person he likes is the most important one."

"You are so diligent... talk about responsibility..."

"That was before..." Fujiwara Stars smiled faintly, and said firmly: "It won't be anymore."

"That's good." Niijima arched into his arms, "Then, will you continue to be responsible for me?"

"Of course, who told me to have eaten you."

"Then you go and explain to your sister, I have already told her about our affairs."

Fujiwara Starry Sky: Σ(⊙▽⊙"

"Oh, do you regret it?" Niijima really stared at him viciously.

"No...absolutely not."

"Then what's your expression?"

"I'm thinking about how to relieve the pain in my knees when I kneel on the durian." Fujiwara Xingkong squeezed out a smile, pressed her to the car door, and put her in a posture of wall banging: "But no matter how painful it is, Xiao Zhen You must also change your surname to Fujiwara!"

"Come on, boy!" Shinjima smiled on his face, rubbing his face with his face: "Can we be together depends on the ability of your knees."

The two kissed deeply in the sound of "Clang Dang Cang Dang" when the tram was driving.

The messy electrical wires and the dense billboards on the roof of the residential building continue to float outside the window. On a tennis court on the roof, the swinging tennis racket is shining brightly under the sun.

...

Yukino Risa sighed deeply when he pushed open the door of the [Guests Detective Agency].

No one, no movement, rather silent.

The furniture in her vision was covered with a white cover, which she put on piece by piece to prevent dust.

The Ling brand cabinet against the wall is also covered with a cover, and the monitors and game consoles below are also the same. In my memory, Fujiwara Star always likes to sit on the floor and play games on the floor, holding a handle for an afternoon. If he didn't play games, he would read a book quietly there, and it would be an afternoon.

In the past, he really gave people a feeling of being completely isolated from the world. He just wandered around in his little world, not because he didn't have an exit, but he was unwilling to find an exit.

For a long time, Yukino Risa would think that if Fujiwara Hoshizori died unfortunately one day, perhaps the first person to find his body should be the tax bureau official who came to call for the payment of the property tax.

She closed the door, squatted down on the entrance to change shoes, and when she put her hands in the shoe cabinet to get a pair of indoor shoes, she suddenly slowed down and kept her bending and hip movements.

At this time, she was wearing a dark skirt, black silk tights, high heels, her hips were tight, and the lines were very attractive.

If Fujiwara was there, he would really like the way he is now. She thought so, squatting there with a dazed feeling.

After standing for a while, my legs were numb.

Yukino Risa took off her high heels, put on a pair of indoor shoes, and went to the room where Fujiwara Stars slept on the second floor.

A six-storey room with a table with books and a succulent, a bookshelf, and a wooden wardrobe for storing clothes. There is a sundries rack near the window, water cups, tea cans, pesticides, etc. The things were side by side peacefully, and a layer of dust accumulated quietly.

Apart from these, there are almost no other interior decorations in the room, only a few EVA posters on the wall, most of which are single posters of Asuka.

Yukino Risa came to the window and opened the window with the curtain. The dazzling sunlight made her subconsciously squint her eyes, and after a long time, she turned and lay back on the bed.

The summer breeze is hot and dry on the city roads.

She heard the noise coming from outside, her head aching slightly. She pressed her face tightly to the pillow and remained motionless for a long time.

Her current state is very bad... She knows, it seems that there is a screw in her mind that has fallen off, or a thread in a certain part of her body has snapped off. If it is not corrected in time, it will soon be the whole People are broken.

Yukino Risa lightly bit her lip and shouted helplessly, "Fujiwara, come and help me."

"Uh...I just came back, can't I let me take a break?"

Faintly, the familiar gentle voice sounded behind him.

He is behind him...

Yukino Risa took a deep breath and turned around slowly. What caught his eyes was the face that could not be forgotten anyway. It is still the handsome facial features, some messy bangs, and the smile that can make the sun dim.

She opened her mouth: "You..."

Her empty heart seemed to be filled up quickly by something. She kept blinking her eyes, breathing briefly, looking like she wanted to cry, but she never came out.

After a while, Fujiwara Starry Sky whispered: "I'm back." The voice was light and light, without any weight, he smiled relievedly, stretched out his hand, and hugged Yukino Risa, who had lost all his strength, in his arms.

Ten years later, when he hugged her again, he exhausted all his strength, wanting to directly crush her slender and soft body, wanting to rub every drop of her flesh and blood into his body, two people again Don't separate either.

"I came back this morning... I went back to Ikebukuro first, I didn't see you... I thought you would be here, so I came to look for you... Fortunately, you are really here... Otherwise I will be crazy ..."

After quietly listening to him talk about a conversation, Yukino Risa bit her pale lower lip, suddenly poked her head out, and bit on his shoulder. Before Fujiwara Hoshizora called out, she clenched her fist again with her remaining strength and hammered him a few times in the chest.

Fujiwara Stars held her tightly and let her vent. After a long time, Yukino Risa let go weakly. The hard work and fear for the past few days have made her now exhausted. She was speechless, and the response from her thin body was only a faint tremor. .

"Sleep for a while..." Fujiwara Starry kissed her high and raised cheekbones, softly comforting: "I'll talk to you slowly when I wake up."

In the past month or so, she has lost a lot of weight. The cheeks have been sunken deeply, so the cheekbones will appear raised, and the originally slender neck and shoulders now look thinner.

"Enough playing, are you willing to go home?" Yukino Risa squinted and asked meaningfully, a slightly tired smile appeared on her mouth.

Fujiwara Hoshizora did not answer, but reached out his hand to stroke her short hair, rubbed her ear, and put his hand on her forehead.

Yukino Risa's limbs were warm and soft. She looked at him quietly, and Fujiwara Hoshizori found that her eyes seemed to be more transparent than before. It was a kind of transparency that taught people nowhere to hide.

"Frankly explain, where have you been during this time?" Yukino Risa stared into his eyes, as if they were exploring something.

"Sleep for a while, I will nurture enough energy..." Fujiwara Hoshizora bowed and kissed her cheek softly, feeling warm and soft. "If I have enough energy, I will have the strength to think about how to teach me wrong? "

"Okay, you can wait for me." Yukino Risa squinted, and smiled faintly: "Fujiwara Starry sky, don't expect me to let you off easily."

Fujiwara Hoshizora hugged her tightly, using her skin to check her body temperature. Under his embrace, Yukino Risa closed her eyes, her breathing gradually eased, and she fell asleep slowly.

The long summer day gradually passed, and when the sky gradually stained with a layer of orange light, Fujiwara Starry Sky slowly got off the bed and slipped into the kitchen.

He found a bag of udon noodles in the refrigerator, threw it into the pot, added water, and turned on the fire.

I cut a little more diced ham, shredded carrots, scooped a spoonful of corn from the can, and threw them all into the pot and boiled them together.

The boiling water vapor is accompanied by the aroma of the ingredients.

Without any warning, the Fujiwara starry sky suddenly felt a sore nose, and tears welled up in an instant.

"I'm just a bastard..."

He murmured in a low voice, his heart full of self-blame. He asked himself, he was worthy of anyone, but he was the only one who was sorry for Yukino Risa. He blamed himself, reflected, thinking about how he should make up for her.

"Fujiwara..."

Suddenly anxiously came in my ears.

Fujiwara Stars wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and ran out of the kitchen.

"coming."

In the room, Yukino Risa's body was twisting uncomfortably, and her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, as if she was having a nightmare. Fujiwara Hoshizori glanced at him, ready to go back to the kitchen to wash his hands and come back to look at him, just leaving. When I got to the kitchen, I heard her footsteps.

"Fujiwara..."

"I'm here…"

Hearing the sound, Fujiwara Hoshizora walked out of the kitchen quickly, only to see Yukino Risa's eyes open and anxious, she turned her gaze, glanced blankly for a few times, and then walked downstairs, facing herself close at hand, Turn a blind eye.

"Fujiwara..."

The anxious shout was clearly audible, she opened her eyes, calling her name, looking for her figure, while she was standing in front of her, but she couldn't see herself.

Fujiwara Xingkong followed her, followed her down the first floor, and watched her circling in front of each room, she kept looking for it in a muddle-headed manner and kept shouting.

"Fujiwara..."

He knew that she had been forcibly calm when they met, suppressing her mood. However, at this moment, half asleep and half awake, her inner anxiety finally broke out uncontrollably.

At a certain moment, Yukino Risa turned around, her eyes stiffened on her sweaty face.

After distinguishing between reality and dream, she smiled in relief.

"Just now... I dreamed of the night you went to Kyoto...

"I want to catch up with you..."

"I want to tell you not to go... stay with me..."

"But I can't catch up with you no matter what..."

While talking, the heart palpitations from the nightmare came, and Yukino Risa knelt on the floor all of a sudden, and said "Woo~". This time, she could no longer control her emotions.

"Passed..."

Fujiwara Hoshizora bent down and hugged her, touching her cheek lightly, and could feel the slippery tears on her cheek. He lifted Yukino Risa's hair, kissed her on the ear, and stared into her eyes.

He could see his face reflected in her pupils.

Apart from that face, the rest is a bottomless spring, with crystal clear tears like ripples blown by the wind.

Yukino Risa smiled at him, her dry lips lacking a hint of brilliance, and Fujiwara Hoshizora kissed it, trying to restore it to its former shining appearance.

"Hug me..." she opened her hands and said sweetly, her half-squinted eyes bent into two crescents.

Fujiwara Xingkong said disgustedly: "Is it embarrassing to sell cute when I get older?"

"Why can't you be cute?" Yukino Risa put his arms around his neck and said confidently: "My sister, as a sixteen-year-old beautiful girl, why can't I be cute?"

Fujiwara Hoshizora held her back with one hand, and reached under her knee with the other hand, and immediately picked up the beautiful girl who was 16 years and 144 months old.

"It's a lot lighter...and also a lot uglier."

Yukino Risa squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "So you don't want your sister anymore, and you turned your head to find a younger sister, right?"

Fujiwara Hoshizora's face froze.

"Haha...how could it be...I will never let go of my sister..."

"Then let go of my sister~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yukino Risa suddenly changed her face, and Shui Ling Shui Ling stared at Fujiwara Star's face with an angry look.

"Sister...sister...no...no..."

"You want both sisters?"

"But... okay?" The little heart that Fujiwara Hoshizora felt was about to jump out, thumping, as if angry Yukino Risa was waving his fist in it, trying to break the drum with a punch and punch to it. .

Yukino Risa said generously: "Of course, who made me like you so much."

Fujiwara Xingkong breathed a long sigh of relief, but before he could express his excitement, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and it instantly changed from scorching heat to cold winter.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Xue Nu's cold and merciless voice.

"If you castrate yourself, I will forgive you this time."