My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 120 About Why I Bathed at Senior Sister's House

The deep courtyard has majestic walls and lush green branches and leaves inside the walls.

Walking out of Xia Xilin's room, many women in plain kimonos came in and out of the house along the way.

Fujiwara Hoshikora walked over, and these people greeted him respectfully.

Before walking into the exaggeratedly large tea room last time, I received a message from Yukino Risa.

[Xiaozhen and I are going back, you have to go to school tomorrow, you can figure it out yourself. ]
What does "you have to decide for yourself" mean? Who do you think I am?
Fujiwara Xingkong was a little depressed, the old woman who had untied the knot in her heart was very strict with Zhenggong, and she didn't have the consciousness of being a lover at all.

I really misjudged her! ! !
Of course, this is just a customary complaint.When Sachiko Shiraishi stood anxiously at the door of his house, the old woman was already very generous when she made the decision to let him go out.

"Ma'am, Master Fujiwara is here."

Following the servant's faint announcement, Fujiwara Xingkong straightened his collar, bent down and walked into this tea room full of classic beauty.

Mrs. Xia Xi, who was sitting at the head of the desk, was still wearing the light blue kimono she wore last time. When she looked up, she had a faint smile on her face.

"How's Xiao Lin doing?"

"It's much better, and I can eat."

"Thank you, Fujiwara-kun."

"Auntie was joking."

Fujiwara Xingkong came to the side of the tea table and sat down obediently.

"Come, drink tea." Mrs. Xia Xi held a cup of tea in both hands and handed it to him.

The gesture of offering tea is used.

Fujiwara Hoshikora took it with both hands respectfully and took a few sips carefully. Although he didn't think it tasted good, an expression of surprise appeared on his face at the right time.

Mrs. Natsuki smiled and looked at her daughter's boyfriend without saying a word.

The skin is delicate, the eyes are cool, the facial features are handsome, the lips are thin and red, a rare good skin.

The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more she feels satisfied.

Although there may be some small problems in personality, as long as Xiao Lin likes it, it is not a problem. It will be fine to wait for him to come in and discipline him in the future.

The sight of her aunt's smile made Fujiwara Hoshikora feel uncomfortable all over, and he didn't dare to avoid her sight. He could only stretch his legs tightly, feeling the torment that lasted for seconds.

After a while, Mrs. Natsuki asked softly with a smile on her face, "You should also know about Xiao Lin's life experience."

Fujiwara Xingkong nodded and said, "I understand a little."

"I'm not her biological mother."

Fujiwara Xingkong was taken aback, she didn't expect her to speak out so frankly, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

The atmosphere was a bit frozen. In the four corners of the elegant seat, the candle flame danced slightly in the cup-shaped bronze lamp held by the maid, carrying a lot of warm fragrance. There were bamboo curtains with simple patterns hanging in front of the window. These bamboo curtains were illuminated by the fire, casting mottled Light, like jumping snowflakes.

Gradually, the gentle young man with a smiling face lost his smile, looked at her, and said seriously: "On the way here, I heard Sachiko say a lot about what happened over the years. You are already the de facto senior. She is a mother, I believe she will realize this in the future."

Mrs. Xia Xi laughed happily, "If Xiao Lin is as sensible as you, then I will have a lot more peace of mind in the future."

"Well, senior sister is still young~~ rebellious period rebellious period~~"

"Fujiwara-kun is still young, maybe one year younger than Rin."

Mrs. Xia Xi joked, and then went on to talk about some old things.

Only then did Fujiwara Xingkong know that Mrs. Natsuki is Natsuki Makawa's younger sister. Because she has no talent in Shinto, she has been in charge of the secular affairs of Natsuki's family.

After Xia Xilin came to Tokyo from Hokkaido, she appeared in public in the name of her daughter.

After talking about the past, she counted down her daughter's shortcomings, and said something to make Fujiwara Xingkong more tolerant in the future.

Uh, how should I put it.

It's a bit strange. After all, your daughter and I have broken up. Didn't Xia Xilin tell you? ~~
While chatting, Sachiko Shiraishi walked in and whispered something in her ear.

Then Mrs. Xia Xi smiled at him like looking at her son, which directly made Fujiwara Xingkong tremble with fright.

"Xiao Lin is lucky to have a boyfriend like you~~"

So here comes the question, I tell you now that I have dumped your daughter, will I be thrown into Tokyo Bay to feed the sharks?

Looking at Mrs. Natsuki's elegant and majestic face, Fujiwara Hoshizo fell into deep thought.

"Since Xiao Lin recognizes you, as a mother, I can only wish you a happy life together."

Uh, this wording. Fujiwara Hoshiku sensed something was wrong, and quietly cast a suspicious look at Sachiko Shiraishi.

The maid ignored him, twisted her waist, turned around and walked to the door, sticking like a sculpture.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Mrs. Xia Xi yawned gracefully: "I'm getting old, I'm sleepy so early."

Fujiwara Hoshizora hesitated for a moment, then stood up and saluted: "Then I'll step back first, Auntie, have a good rest."

"Young people are just impatient and can't control themselves." Mrs. Natsuki smiled gracefully and said with a teasing tone: "Go ahead, don't keep Xiao Rin waiting for too long. If she loses her temper, it will be better for you tonight." of."

Hey, hey, what you said is getting more and more wrong. Fujiwara Xingkong has a big question mark on his head, and he was taken aback as soon as he walked to the door.

"Master Fujiwara, please come this way."

"Clam?"

"Master Fujiwara, please."

Fujiwara Hoshikora blinked hard, as if it was the first day he met Shiraishi Sachiko.

"Are you sick, Sachiko? How did you become so polite?"

The maid lady was so angry that her chest bulged, but she still had a respectful smile on her face: "Master Fujiwara, please."

Fujiwara Xingkong foolishly followed her out of the entrance of the tea room, through a courtyard as big as a football field, and came to another entrance.

"Master Fujiwara." A woman in a kimono bowed.

"Take him to take a bath." Sachiko Shiraishi pointed to the starry sky of Fujiwara and said to the man.

"Yes."

"By the way, use the lady's bathroom."

The woman in kimono raised her head in surprise, then quickly lowered her head gently: "Yes."

"Master, please come with me."

"Wait. I'll wash it when I get home." Fujiwara Xingkong quickly shook his head and refused.

It's not like he doesn't know that Xia Xilin has a cleanliness freak. He takes a shower in her bathroom, what if he annoys the young lady?
The woman still said gently: "Master, please follow me."

"Sachiko, I don't want to go into Senpai's bathroom, just in case"

"Master Fujiwara, please." Shiraishi Sachiko made a "please" gesture and then said, "I'll get you some clothes. The lady is still waiting for you, so don't waste time."

No way, Fujiwara Xingkong could only follow the woman in kimono around and into an exaggeratedly large bathroom.

The woman led him through the screen in front of the door again, to a bath that was constantly overflowing with steam.

"Master, there is hot spring water in the pool, you can take a bath here."

Then she pointed to several rooms on the other side, "There are sauna rooms, spa rooms, shower rooms, and changing rooms over there."

"That. You don't want to watch me wash here, do you?"

The woman smiled softly, bent down and exited the Japanese room.

Fujiwara Xingkong looked at this bathroom which was larger than the two-story single-family house in his house, and criticized the evil capitalism in his heart, then walked into the changing room, took off his clothes, and took a shower in the shower room next door. After washing off the sweat and dust on my body, I finally sat in the hot spring pool.

"Ah~~ Cool!"

"When can I have such a big bathroom~~"

Fujiwara Hoshiku stared blankly at the fog-shrouded roof, and slowly fell asleep.

"Wake up~~"

"Wake up~~"

"Unfortunately."

"Get up."

"okay."

Fujiwara Hoshikora stood up in a daze, his body feeling cold.

With a "plop", he immediately lay down again.

"Sachiko, when did you come in?"

"Master Fujiwara, you have been sleeping for 10 minutes. If I don't come in, am I going to watch you sleep until dawn?"

"Then you can't come in by yourself, do you know there are differences between men and women?"

The maid lady was angry but kept smiling.

"Master Fujiwara, get up, I have prepared the SPA essential oil."

After saying that, the maid turned around and walked into the spa room.

"Clam? Spa?"

Fujiwara Hoshikora was in a daze, and he didn't wake up until he walked into the spa room and lay on the spa bed, and Sachiko Shiraishi took away the bathrobe from his upper body.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

"Master Fujiwara, what else can the SPA do?"

"I'm asking why do you want to do a SPA?"

"Help you relax, so that you have enough energy."

"No, I want to go home!"

"This is your home!" Sachiko Shiraishi grabbed his neck with one hand, and walked back and forth on him with the other hand covered with special essential oil.

"Um~~uh~~Sachiko let go~~I'm not used to this~~"

"Master Fujiwara, this is your future life, you have to adapt as soon as possible."

"Help!!!"

Soon, as the essential oil was evenly applied to the whole body, the struggling cry for help slowly subsided, and turned into a comfortable moan.

(End of this chapter)