My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

Ikebukuro, Kawagoe Street.

Fujiwara starry sky walks on the streets at night.

Walk slowly and slowly along the sidewalk of the national highway.

Like a clockwork doll, walking at a constant pace.

In front of the line of sight, there is an abandoned building, and only the room on the top floor is lit with faint lights.

The Fujiwara Starry sky just walked slowly and slowly.

Every time you take a step forward, your teeth creak.

In front of him was a lifeless apartment passage, his neck turned left and right, and Fujiwara Star let out a sigh of relief. The moment he walked into the dark corridor, the feelings that had been breathing hard in his heart gradually died down and turned into meaningless old dreams.

In the dimly lit room, Selti stood by the window, looking at the night of Tokyo.

On the table next to her, her head rested quietly.

The picture looks weird, but in fact it is really weird.

After all, Celti is not a human being, but a headless knight fairy from Ireland.

In the 20 years since she came to Tokyo across the oceans, she has transformed into an urban legendary headless horseman, riding a black locomotive, wielding a huge sickle, racing and killing people on the streets of Ikebukuro in the middle of the night, looking for her head by the way. .

She could detect that its head was somewhere in Ikebukuro, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find a specific location. She searches in vain day after day, even if she spends more time, she will not hesitate.

After the Fujiwara starry sky appeared, the situation quietly changed.

What else are you looking for? I'm not looking for it anymore. Just playing games with him or rolling around in bed is enough to make her feel that this is the whole meaning of life.

The night view of Tokyo pours light into the room. The colored lights on the top of the tall buildings, the lights on the national highway, the moving car headlights, and the colorful neon lights on the top of the building, they merge with each other to form the unique light of a metropolis and illuminate the entire abandoned building.

If the head returns to your body, what changes will happen to your life and memories so far?

Will it be as I was afraid to forget these twenty years, forget Ikebukuro, forget Tokyo, restore the original Irish fairy mission, leave this city, and never return?

Thinking of this, Selty suddenly felt a fear that he had never had before.

She picked up the tablet she used to communicate with others and clicked on one of the documents, which recorded the bits and pieces of this period of time. The word that appears most frequently is the name of Fujiwara Stars.

What will be the result, still no answer is found.

But as long as he thinks of him, his heart will immediately calm down.

Compared to searching for the head alone for twenty years, Certi realized more strongly that he was a more indispensable existence for himself.

This has been confirmed time and time again.

Certi began to think again about a question that had been considered many times before.

I don’t have a head and I can’t call myself a person. Is the feeling in my heart the same feeling as the so-called admiration and nostalgia of mankind?

I don't know the answer to this question.

However, at least I hope that as I am now, I hope Fujiwara Hoshizori and myself can maintain the same feelings and live on.

To realize this wish, she had no **** to pray for, so she could only watch the streets of Ikebukuro alone and silently make a wish.

"Selti, I'm back."

There was a sound of opening at the door, Selti turned around, and saw Fujiwara Starry sky walking in with a bag in his non-existent eyes.

"Welcome back." Celti turned on the tablet's camera function and supported it on the table.

"I didn't make dinner waiting for me today?"

Selti fell silent...she was in a daze all day today and did nothing.

Fujiwara Xingkong glanced at the head on the table, smiled and walked over, Selti rushed over and plunged into his arms.

"Selti is still so cute today. Even if I die and turn to ashes until the world is destroyed, Serti must be so cute. Perhaps this is an unchangeable fact."

"Why do you say this while rubbing my ass?"

"The hand feels so good, I can't help it." Hoshizora Fujiwara smiled dryly and took his hand away, and lifted the bag in his hand: "Then, let Selti be a little cuter."

"what is this?"

"It's a gift from me to Celti."

"Hey? How come it's all clothes."

"Uniform, shadow, let's go!"

"Huh? Wait...!"

Celti hadn't reacted yet, and the shadow instantly betrayed the body. It turned into a black smoke and tied Celti's hands from behind.

Could it be that the shadow also wants to see the body wearing all kinds of cute uniforms? Or in other words, the shadow is the same as the main body, so it is compliant with Fujiwara Star's words?

Fujiwara Hoshizora reached out and put on the zipper of the black leather jacket, and while pulling it, he smiled evilly: "I always wanted to see Celti wearing a sailor suit."

Selti was twisting his legs uncomfortably.

She must be blushing at this time.

It's so cute.

Fujiwara Hoshizora thought this way, although he really couldn't confirm whether Celti was blushing at all.

Because she has no place to blush at all.

The black silk leather coat slowly peeled off, revealing the white skin hidden inside, and the toned body curve shuddered slightly under the light, rippling with a pink halo.

White shirt, red bow, black pleated skirt, black stockings, one by one.

After getting dressed neatly, Fujiwara Starry Sky pulled her to stand in front of the mirror, leaned into the black hole on her shoulder and said: "Imagine the school library late at night, as the administrator, I met there only at night. Immersed in the literary girl version of Selti in the book, her headless body trembled slightly in the dark...How about it, isn't it a very romantic school love story?"

"Ah...this..." Selti hesitated for a moment, feeling a little weird. "This shouldn't be a love story anyhow, it feels like some kind of school geek."

"To me, this is a love story. Think about it, if we both went to the same school, then I would love Certi very much and I would confess to you."

While speaking, Fujiwara Starry sky laughed like a child.

Seeing him like this, Celti couldn't help thinking, if I was born in a different place, I would definitely meet him in another way.

"Well, it's time to change to another outfit."

"Come back?" Selti was confused by him.

Is the sailor suit not enough?

What tricks do you want to play?

"Of course I want to come!" Fujiwara Hoshizora took out a set of policewoman uniform from the bag, "As long as I think of various uniforms to play the version of Celti, I will get a nosebleed with excitement."

Celti is very distressed...

Really, why do you like this kind of guy?

It is a lie to say that it is not shy, and now I can’t wait to run back to the room right away and cover the quilt.

but...

If he really likes his body so much...

Forbearance is not impossible.

Who makes him like the headless girl so much, and the headless girl likes him so much.

Selti, who put on the policewoman's uniform, was once again forcibly pulled to the mirror to see what she was like now.

The figure is perfect. The blue uniform has a high chest and a flat belly that shrinks instantly. The black tight skirt is wrapped around the round and straight buttocks. The skirt is very short, only covering the middle of the thigh. Below are the slender legs wrapped in flesh-colored pantyhose, and on the feet are a pair of black high heels.

"Quick, squat down."

At the urging of Fujiwara Star, Celti grabbed the skirt uneasily, pulled it down hard, and then slowly squatted to the ground. High heels, short skirts, and tight lines make people burst into blood.

What... This skirt is too short, it's completely gone!

"Wow..." Fujiwara Starry sky exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Now Selti, you are a female police officer with a bright future."

"Are you playing role-playing again?" Celti's voice was very helpless, "but can you explain why a policewoman without a head can have a bright future?"

"Why has a bright future? Because Serti can't die even if shot by a gun. She is basically an invincible policewoman, so she can capture countless tricky criminals. Of course, she has a bright future."

There seems to be a point...the policewoman Selti was speechless.

"And I..." Fujiwara Star patted his shoulder, "I am a thief, what are you still looking at, come and catch me!"

Selti stood up, laughing and crying, and the shadow in her hands turned into a pair of black handcuffs.

With a "click", the handcuffs were handcuffed to the hands of Fujiwara Hoshizora, and the policewoman was so severe: "I am Ikebukuro Metropolitan Police Officer Selti, sir, you have been arrested."

Fujiwara Hoshizora smiled evilly and moved his face toward him: "Police officer, do you know what I stole?"

The policewoman cooperated and said: "What is it stealing?"

"Steal heart."

"According to the development of the plot, am I about to fall in love with you now?"

"No, you should be abused by me now, and then slowly fall in love with me."

"Huh?" The policewoman was shocked, the handcuffs on Fujiwara Hoshizora's hand slipped off and floated to the policewoman's hands, instantly tormenting the policewoman.

"Wait... I'm not ready yet..."

"It's late, get ready to accept the abuse!"

Fujiwara Hoshizora threw the policewoman onto the floor, pressing her two hands above her head with one hand, and roughly tore the pantyhose with the other.

The policewoman subconsciously twisted her slender waist and her round buttocks tightly wrapped in a mini skirt.

However, she ultimately failed to escape the humiliation of the criminals!

Fujiwara Xingkong has found her position in an instant, and has taken possession of her.

Everything is just like the story of the book.

Selti's gasp was mixed with helplessness and comfort.

Obviously it is very shameful, but I just can't resist, on the contrary, I enjoy it more and more.

The voice gradually ceased, and in the quiet room, only the heavy gasp of Fujiwara Starry sky was left.

The shadow seemed to have lost its strength, turning into a pool of black mist and spreading on the floor. It is connected to proprioception, so all the sensations of the proprioception just now are as if they have experienced it personally.

Recalling the feelings he had just left, the shape of the shadow showed distorted happiness, and the chest of the body lying on the ground was constantly rising and falling, holding his hands on his stomach, repeatedly recalling the enthusiasm rising from the bottom of the lower abdomen.

Fujiwara Stars turned over from Selti and said with a smile: "If Selti were human, I am afraid that his face would have been flushed."

Selti curled up a little bit twisted, and if he ignores his head, his body is indeed no different from an ordinary girl.

"It would be great if I could stay with Celti for the rest of my life..."

It was just that he was speaking unilaterally, and the headless horseman girl did not respond. However, every word he said could just focus on the emotional point in the heart of the headless knight girl.

Sometimes, Selti recalled in his heart that even if he couldn't hear his own voice, the two could communicate without obstacles. Because he said that this is the power of love.

Selti smiled and stared at his handsome face. As long as he looked at him, he could feel what the so-called happiness was.

Sure enough, I really like him.

Fujiwara Star suddenly turned over and blinked at her: "Let me guess, Selti, you must have confessed to me in your heart now, right?"

"Yes. I like you."

"Me too." Fujiwara Hoshizora sat up straight and stretched his hand to the side of the bag: "The sailor suit is worn, and the policewoman's uniform is not only worn, but also played a role-play. What are we going to do next..."

"How many uniforms have you prepared?"

"Just three sets, just three sets."

Celti breathed a sigh of relief, there was the last set left, and Shinobi passed. If I had a few more sets, I guess I would be ashamed to swim back to Ireland overnight.

"What is the last set?"

"Guess." Hoshizora Fujiwara reached into the bag and smiled mysteriously: "I bet you can't guess it."

"Nurse suit!"

"wrong."

"cheongsam?"

"wrong."

"Bunny girl?"

"Nor."

"Don't guess, you tell me..."

Fujiwara Hoshikura slowly pulled his hand out of the bag, and a touch of pure white color was gradually pulled out. At this moment, all of Celti's attention was attracted.

On top of the pure color, many small objects appeared one by one in the line of sight.

Pearl crystal sequins, lace, ribbons, bows, folds, ruffles, these complicated decorations, the level of change is extremely graceful and romantic.

Celti couldn't think anymore.

At this time, the shadow regained its vitality, and gradually took off the wrinkled policewoman uniform on his body.

"This time, you are going to be the wife of a wedding night."

Fujiwara Xingkong gently helped her put on her wedding dress, "But you, don't like your husband, and I, your lover, tonight I will take you away and elope to a place where no one can find us. ."

Dressed neatly and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on the wedding dress, Fujiwara Hoshizora put the veil on his head, and walked over with it, "Are you ready?"

"I... Am I going to be called Fujiwara Selti... or Selti Fujiwara?"

The voice of the headless knight girl choked up for the first time.

Let's not think about the future, at least for now, she knows that she is deeply surrounded by happiness. Even if she was asked to die now, there was no complaint.

The shadow turned into a bunch of flowers and floated into the hands of the body.

Fujiwara Starry sky slowly connected his head to the dark hole.

Twenty years have come to an end at this moment.

The headless horseman girl who fluttered across the sea to Tokyo, and the romantic story with the Tokyo boy, also came to an end at this moment.

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Following the successful reminder of the mission that passed by, dense white light spots overflowed from Celti, and a group of dead soul insects waving wings wandered in the sky outside the window.

Those light spots floated out of the window, attached to the dead soul worm, and flew to the distant sky.

From now on, there will be no headless horseman legend in this world. The headless knight girl who is in love with the brain will never appear in the story again.

Then...

The woman in front of her should be Selti Struerson, a fairy from Ireland.

Fujiwara Hoshizora hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Miss Struerson."

Miss Struerson took a step back vigilantly, turned her gaze, scanned the strange environment once, and then her gaze fell on the stranger.

"Tábrónorm, nílaithneagamort"

Fujiwara Starry sky smiled blankly, and the wind blew in from the gap of the building, it was a bit cold. He turned around, the sound of the deep wind blew the corners of his clothes, and accompanied by the roar of the city, he put his hands in his pockets and walked into the deep corridor alone.

Selti watched him leave in a daze. The background, like a dark shadow at dusk, grew longer and longer, and finally was completely swallowed by the darkness.

She turned around silently, staring at herself in the mirror, wearing a white wedding dress, and she was lost in boundless confusion.

My name is Celti Struerson. I was a brave knight before I was alive. In order to protect my country, I died on the battlefield. My head was also chopped off by the enemy.

After that, I became a fairy named "Headless Horseman." I would often hold my decapitated head and drive a headless horse in the dead of night to perform duties similar to the **** of death.

Later, in order to find the stolen head, I traveled across the ocean to Tokyo.

But... what happened in these two decades in Tokyo?

Thinking of this, Celti suddenly felt very sad, as if she had lost something very important.

What is lost?

Why... tears?

In a quiet room, UU reading www.uukanshu. com sounded a clear nose blowing.

Selti took the tablet, flipped through the video recorded just now, and flipped through the words left by the tablet owner. She did not know the words recorded above, nor did she know what the words of the man in the picture meant.

But what he did to his body is really shameful!

That perverted bastard!

Don't try to escape!

Selty turned around and began to run at full force.

we…

What will become of the future?

The future is right in front of you, but you can't even see a trace of light, and the long dark corridor continues without end.

The faint light that flashed in my mind for an instant, with dim brilliance, tried to illuminate Searle's way in advance.