My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

"Om~!"

The low engine roar sounded, and Fujiwara Stars rode a blue and white locomotive away from the abandoned building and rushed to the street.

Passing through the commercial street with rolling shutters, passing in front of a large hospital with lights on the window, and passing through a lot of cheap commercial residential buildings.

Ikebukuro returned to tranquility in the middle of the night, and only the brand new streetlights stood out in sight. The dim light was shining quietly on the dark asphalt road, and a black locomotive quietly bit the blue and white locomotive's butt.

Fujiwara Xingkong glanced at the rearview mirror. On the black ghost-like locomotive, Selti clenched her teeth in a pure white wedding dress, with a slightly horrible expression.

Occasionally, one or two simple words popped out of her mouth. Fujiwara Hoshizora couldn't understand it, but he guessed it was Irish, and from the angry tone, it was probably similar to "jerk" and "don't go." "I'm going to kill you" or something like that.

The current picture is not like a lover eloped with his newlyweds, but more like the newlyweds chasing and killing a newlywed husband who has an affair.

Very headache...

Fujiwara Xingkong did not expect such a change in Celti. He originally thought that the Headless Horseman would disappear directly. He did not expect that only the one that was an urban legend would disappear, and that part of the original Irish goblin was retained. Down.

As for why this happens... I don't know.

Maybe, the imported goods are more resistant to flies?

Leave this alone, the more important question right now is the current Selti or my Selti?

The body is without a doubt.

The soul is estimated to be so.

But memory is definitely not.

So, how do you deal with this brand new Serti?

Fujiwara Starry sky thought of the response method for the first time, and quickly avoided her. Then, contact the members of Jiu Ke and send her back to her place of origin. After all, she came here illegally, and without a legal identity, she cannot be allowed to stay in the country.

Although it is a bit ruthless to do so, it is the most appropriate way. The Serti in front of her had completely lost her memory of the past twenty years. To her, Fujiwara Stars was a complete stranger. For Fujiwara Stars, she was just a stranger with the same appearance.

No matter how you deceive yourself, the Serti you like has already disappeared.

Besides, Yukino Risa is really likely to castrate herself...

However, the black locomotive bit too tightly, no matter how hard Fujiwara Starry sky tried, she couldn't get rid of her.

The bride in the wedding dress is driving a black ghost-like locomotive on the street in the middle of the night. This picture is quite beautiful. From her skillful shifting, bending, overtaking and other actions, it can be seen that although Serti’s memories of the past 20 years have been forgotten, her body is still the same body as before. The essentials of riding movements are estimated. It has been deeply embedded in her muscle memory.

So, what she did when riding herself...

The bright night sky of Tokyo is concealed with the glittering neon lights of the city, and the street lights below are endless, forming a huge spider web crisscrossing between the streets.

Two locomotives crossed the national highway between Ikebukuro and Shinjuku one after the other, and then gradually stopped after entering Nishi-Shinjuku.

Fujiwara Stars parked the car and stood in front of his house, quietly thinking about countermeasures.

Less than two meters away from him, the black locomotive with the engine and wheels stopped under the lamppost, and Celti in the wedding dress got out of the car and approached him step by step.

Fujiwara Hoshizora noticed that she was holding a sword in her hand, not the familiar sickle.

How troublesome...

What should I say?

I have used your body, it is very good.

If you say this, it is estimated that you will be killed directly.

If it’s a completely strange woman, it’s fine. It’s a pleasure to fight directly...

"brush!"

The sharp wind cut through the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his throat.

Fujiwara Xingkong thought, should he squeeze out a few tears, and learn from Zhou Xingchi to give an affectionate confession, but after trying it, he had no choice but to give up the idea.

He is very happy now, no tears can be squeezed out.

"Miss Struerson..." He pondered for a while, then slowly said, "I'm a good person..."

Serti returned him: "Níthuigimabhfuiláráagat."

Fujiwara Starry Sky: "..."

Don't understand.

I don’t even think of it as a small language like Irish, let alone learn it.

The two people looked at each other, Fujiwara Star frowned slightly, and then he pondered for a moment and asked: "DoyouspeakEnglish?"

Certi was silent for a moment with wide-eyed eyes, and said jerky and difficultly: "Onlyknowalittle."

Then, her hand holding the sword moved forward a little bit, only 0.1 cm away from her throat.

The rhythm of blood splattering five steps!

Fujiwara Xingkong felt chilly behind him, and almost forgot that the Irish and the English were feuds, and let an Irish goblin speak English, don't you know if you want to die?

The sky was dim as if it was covered with a lid, and the steaming heat at night made the air extremely dry. I just stood for a while and felt my lips were going to dry.

A baby's cry came from somewhere in the house, and then a lullaby hummed by the mother faintly sounded. Probably it came through the window, the voice, maybe there is a happy family nearby.

After a stalemate for a while, the expression on Selti's face was almost without waves, except for the occasional ripples in her pupils that could make people aware of her current complex mood.

It's strange to say that when she didn't have a head, Fujiwara Starry Sky could easily guess what she was thinking. Now that she has a head, she has an expression for reference, but she has become ignorant.

Fujiwara Hoshizora looked at the sword pointed at his throat, pointed his finger at the tablet Selti was holding in his other hand, "Thatipadcanbeusedasa;machine."

Celti didn't understand what he was saying at all.

She really only knows a little bit of English.

Those Anglo-Saxon barbarians, who wants to learn from them!

Her memory was up to twenty years ago, when there was no such thing as a tablet... Fujiwara Hoshizora rubbed his nose, thought about it, and slowly reached out to the ipad: "Weneedtalktoabout..."

His hands gradually hit the tablet, and Celti hesitated and shook his head.

Although she didn't know what this thing was, she saw the video stored in it when she opened it randomly, so how could she give it to him again!

Fujiwara Xingkong didn't bother to care about what she was thinking at this time. The most important thing at the moment is to ensure smooth communication, so that the conversation between the chicken and the duck will continue, and the matter will not be resolved after dawn.

With a hard hand, the tablet was in his hand. Then, he directly turned on the screen, and on the ipad screen, the video played halfway through Serti was automatically played.

The boy named Fujiwara Stars is pressing on a headless policewoman, performing some indescribable movement.

The eyes of the two fell on the screen at the same time, and the atmosphere fell into weird silence.

"..."

"..."

brush!

"Gan, misunderstanding!"

In a civilized society, it is wrong to draw swords at every turn.

Fujiwara Xingkong finally convinced Selti, and gently tied her to the lamp post, raising her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead. Then he danced and gestured again before explaining that he wanted to use the tablet just to be a translator.

After more than half an hour, relying on Google Translate, I managed to make the whole thing clear.

"That's how things are. Regarding the matter between me and Selti, it's all in the past. Now you are free." After Fujiwara Stars said this sentence, he translated it into Irish on the software and gave it to She listened to it again, then handed it to her and asked her to speak.

The air fell silent again, with a little embarrassment.

Selti bit her lower lip slightly, and the soft moonlight poured on her side face, looking overly cute.

Everything at present is very strange to her, and the same is true for the man in front of her. Moreover, he has done that to his body... unforgivable!

Keep silent.

Fujiwara Xingkong thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know what you are thinking, but I can tell you about your current situation. You entered this country without legal filing, so in accordance with relevant regulations, you You will be hunted down by a department called Jiuke. As for whether you are going to face jail life or being deported, I am not sure. But if you believe me, let me help you."

Selti snorted, looked up at the light bulb on the street lamp, pursing his mouth.

She didn't know anything about this place, she didn't know what she should do, where she could go, and she didn't know what her future would be like.

Despite her hesitation, she shook her head stubbornly. The white veil she wore on her head was dancing slightly in the night.

Fujiwara Stars saw the dim light reflected from the corner of her wet eyes, which was the light of a street lamp.

Keep her, it's too much trouble; don't keep her, it's too regrettable.

But in any case, Selti still exists, and this fact makes him very happy. He is willing to do his best to help her and protect her. Regardless of guilt or attachment, in short, I don't want to see her so confused and injured.

The corner of his mouth bends slightly, Fujiwara Hoshizora untied the rope that bound her, "Anyway, you have nowhere to go. Just stay at my house."

Selti took a step back and looked at him with a hint of vigilance, but compared with the murderous look in his eyes, it was now a lot more relaxed.

Fujiwara Hoshizora watched her tenderly, and the two of them met their gazes.

"Live in my house first, no one will bother you..."

"For the future, wait until you think about it. If you want to go back to Ireland, you can leave at any time..."

"If you want to stay in Tokyo, I can teach you how to speak Japanese, teach you how to read characters, help you get a legal status, and help you find a job..."

Selti glanced at the sword in her hand, and after thinking about it, the Western-style long sword turned into a black mist and returned to the shadow she had left on the ground.

"Huh~"

Fujiwara Hoshizora breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around and pushed open the door of his home.

Behind him, Celti hesitated for a while, and finally raised his heel.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and Fujiwara Starry Sky turned on the light, sat down on the chair of the dining table, and looked around the room.

The room was still the same as it left the night before. The curtains were closed tightly without a gap. The flowers on the table had withered, and the trash bin under my feet had a small instant noodle packaging bag left before.

The washed tableware was neatly stacked on the kitchen sink, and the clock silently showed the time. Selty sat alone on the sofa on the other side. Fujiwara Stars felt that the world at this time was quieter than ever.

Perhaps it was an illusion. He felt that this silence contained very special emotions. Perhaps it was because Serti had disappeared before his eyes, but now he saw that she was still alive in this world. So it feels unbelievable.

After drinking a glass of water from a glass, Fujiwara Starry Sky eased his emotions, then walked into the bathroom, washed his hair carefully, cut his ears and nails, and put on clean underwear and shirt.

When she came out, Celti was still sitting on the sofa with her legs bent, and the ipad was hugged tightly in front of her chest.

"Are you going to take a bath?"

After dancing and making gestures for a long time, I finally conveyed the meaning. Celti walked into the bathroom, and Fujiwara Starry Sky lay on the sofa.

Not sleepy, don't want to open a book, don't want to listen to music. Although his body is a bit tired, his emotions are miraculously high, and the air in the room floats silent but has some pleasant smell.

In the bathroom, water vapor diffused from the shower, and Celti stood under the impact of the water, staring at her reflection in the mirror.

The delicate features and the blue pupils are just like an angel's beautiful face; the good-looking breasts, the abdomen without a trace of fat, slender **** legs, and the perfect body shape like the devil.

She slid her foamy fingers across the silky skin, thinking of the footage in the video, thinking of what the man had done to herself, she couldn't help feeling trembling all over, and a slight pink lump appeared.

How should I face him...

Selty annoyed, rubbed the creamy shower gel on his smooth body to create a rich lather.

As a knight, you should hold a fair attitude and maintain your good reputation. It was he who helped himself find his head, so he should be grateful to him and repay him.

Even though he did something rude and unforgivable to himself at that time, it was another one of his willingness, and he couldn't push all the blame on him.

But...but still very angry...After all, it is also that I have maintained my virginity for more than a thousand years...

How could it be so relieved!

Then again, why is it that I am so proficient in the matter of bathing, and I don't feel a bit wrong with it. I have never thought about this for so many years in Ireland. Could it be that it was a habit I developed in the lost 20 years?

After taking a shower, waiting for the water droplets attached to the surface of the body to dry naturally, the shadow rises from under the feet and turns into a dark Western-style armor, which tightly wraps Serti's exquisite body.

It fits tightly, and there is not a trace of skin under the neck exposed.

Things are too complicated now, and it would be beneficial to be cautious.

Selti glanced at the wedding dress on the shelf intricately, sighed, held it in his arms, stepped on unreliable steps, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Probably, now he is standing at a fork in the road, standing in front of a huge choice that will completely change his destiny.

The mind understood this, but his thoughts couldn't keep up. This situation should be a "bad" situation.

Hearing the sound of footsteps with his ears erected all the time, Fujiwara Starry sky immediately turned his head and looked over. The first thing he saw was a black armor, followed by her peerless beauty.

Like a majestic female knight, Selti exuded a noble and majestic temperament at this time. Her face has an intriguing beauty, and her body wrapped in armor is overly coquettish. Beauty and coquettish, the two are adjusted appropriately, maintaining a dangerous balance.

Sharp and flexible eyes looked at him, and Fujiwara Star suddenly thought of the captured female knight, the slave princess, the traded saint...

These things always make people feel excited, but why?

Selti held the wedding dress in both hands, guarding him vigilantly.

Fujiwara Hoshizora stood up and walked towards her. He has had a lot of regrets and understands that some regrets are inevitable, but this time, he wants a happy ending.

There was a faint sound of cars passing by on the street, the street lights outside the window were a bit dim, and the signs facing the street flashed neon, yellow and red, and bright.

"You sleep in this room..."

"Change of clothes, tomorrow I will buy them for you, it will be uncomfortable to wear armor all the time..."

"As for eating, you can eat whatever I eat. Don't cook it yourself..."

Selti listened to the weird intonation of the AI ​​translation from the tablet, tilted his head slightly, and after thinking about it, he moved his lips twice without making a sound, and silently returned to the room.

Fujiwara Hoshizora lay back on the sofa, and that night, he had a dream.

A bright dream that hasn't been for a long time.

In the dream, there is a blue sea, and Xia Xi's yacht sways gently with the waves. He was lying on the deck of the yacht basking in the sun, accompanied by Yukino Risa. Xiaozhen held the sunscreen in her hand and applied little by little to her sister's chest. On the other side, Xia Xilin was reading quietly, and the sea breeze lifted her long hair.

Turning her eyes, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Xinchuan Yuai was fishing with the spider silk spouted out of her palm, feeling his sight, she also turned her head and smiled softly.

Footsteps came from the cabin, and Selti came out with a copy of "Looking Up at the Starry Sky" in his hand, seven or eight dead fish heads, staring dark eyes and accusing them of the terrifying experience they encountered.

His heart was shrouded in warmth, and in his dream, he closed his eyes happily.

When I opened my eyes the next day, the world was still the same.

There was a sleeping beautiful girl in the room with a hot body hidden under the cold armor. The softly closed lips sank into the heart of the bottom of the sea. The curtains floated with the wind, and the light and shadow falling on her side flickered, turning into a symbol that was difficult to decipher and then jumped.

The Fujiwara Starry sky lying on the sofa silently stared at the closed wooden door, and his shoulders were quietly rising and falling with regular breathing, like an unmanned boat floating on the smooth sea in the early morning.

After a while, there was uncontrollable laughter in the quiet room.