My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 214 You Only Like Me Alone, OK?
The sky was already bright, the sun was very bright, accompanied by the chirping of birds, the wind outside was quite strong, the oak trees were rustling, and it felt quite cool.

After feeding her child her first mouthful of milk, Soga Fuki was in a bad mental state. After the initial excitement passed, her whole body seemed empty, full of hunger and fatigue.

Can't eat at this time, Fujiwara Xingkong sat by the bed, holding her hand all the time, talking to her in a low voice, and occasionally singing a song for her.

Suga Fuji said "hmm" back to him from time to time. In this state, it was actually a question whether she could hear what he said clearly. But when his hand was held by him, she felt very at ease and at ease in her heart, and she slowly fell asleep.

Shinkawa Yuai sat on the steps of the corridor, staring at the oak tree in the distance in a daze. There was a spider weaving a web on the railing next to her. Soon, footsteps sounded behind her.

Fujiwara Xingkong came to the teacher and sat on the steps with her arms around her knees, looking at the same tree.There were only the two of them in the courtyard, quiet and peaceful. In the bright sunshine of midsummer, the figures of the teacher and the student were gradually drawn into a romantic picture.

Having known each other for so long, the way of getting along between the two is quite natural, there is always no shortage of topics, life in school, daily trivial matters can start and end at any time.

Of course, regarding the topic of whether a student can be a teacher, Xinchuan Yuai always put on the airs of a teacher when he started, and seriously taught: "Mr. Fujiwara, when I go back, I will punish you for copying it ten times." School rules."

Fujiwara Xingkong said aggrievedly: "Didn't the teacher tell me to go to your house to drink tea last time? He also said that your bed is very big."

Xin Chuan Jie Ai said calmly: "That's what Mrs. Xi said. What does Xin Chuan Jie Ai have to do with me?"

"Teacher, you are so stupid."

Fujiwara Xingkong was about to make a complaint when Yui Shinkawa saw a hole in his sleeve, so she got up and went back to the room to come out with a needle and thread, saying that she would repair it for him.

"Teacher can still do needlework?"

"The longer you live, the more things you know."

"Makes sense."

The weather is nice and the sun is warm.Fujiwara Hoshizora enjoys this kind of simple time without wasting too much thought, just spending time together.

After chatting for a while, he asked, "Teacher, how was the situation in the real world before you came in?"

While sewing clothes, Xinchuan Yuai briefly introduced the situation before she came in.

After learning that the real world passed much slower than here, Fujiwara Xingkong breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed casually: "Sister Risa is really amazing."

"Sister Risa? Who is he?"

Fujiwara Xingkong opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Yuai Xinchuan looked at him seriously: "Xia Xilin is your girlfriend, and it seems that Xinjima is also entangled with you. Besides, is there a third person?"

What is supposed to come will always come. Fujiwara Hoshikora smiled bitterly, feeling that it was really unkind to hide it from her, so he briefly explained the relationship.

Shinkawa Yui was silent for a long time, and said a little lonely: "I really don't know what to say about you. The advantages and disadvantages are too obvious. The good parts are so good that even I have to be moved. But the bad parts , it also makes people want to stab you to death. Fujiwara Hoshikora, how do you think I should face you?"

Fujiwara Hoshizora lowered his head and avoided her sight. He saw a group of ants crawling under his feet carrying a dead bee.

"I'm sorry," he stretched out his hand to disrupt the ant's crawling route and said, "I'm sorry if I hurt you."

"Thank you very much for appearing by my side. I am very grateful. You must believe this. I have not been hurt. If there is, it is imposed on myself. I really think so."

Her gentle voice was like the wind blowing by her side. It was the feeling that she tried her best to reach out but couldn't keep her by her side.

"When I was 16 years old... I became a bride." Xinchuan Yuai propped her chin, looking at the shining clouds in the sky, the breath of the wind, the color of the light, the changing seasons, the passing of the years, the relationship between life and death The distance continues to lengthen in the continuous time.

Mihoko stays at 16 forever

"Over the years, I have watched countless students of your age grow up, and I have watched every detail of your life. I often wonder if Mihoko is still like an ordinary student."

As she spoke, Shinkawa Yuai smiled and blushed a little: "No wonder you said that I am girlish. Sometimes I feel girlish. But what can I do? After all, Mihoko hasn't had time to grow up yet."

She talked for a long time, bowed her head and tied a knot, bit off the thin thread and returned the clothes to Xingkong Fujiwara, "I've said so much, don't you feel anything?"

Fujiwara Xingkong looked up, "If it was Mihoko, would she like someone like Fujiwara Xingkong?"

"Probably." Shinkawa Yuai turned slightly to the side, leaning her head and shoulders on him, "I really can't think of any 16-year-old girl who can refuse you."

Fujiwara Xingkong put his hands on her shoulders and stroked her cheeks, which were a little hot.Maybe it was because the sunlight was a bit dazzling, and Yui Shinkawa narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Actually...I kissed you that day because I was impulsive..."

"Well, you are indeed impulsive."

"I was really touched at that time, so I couldn't hold back for a while."

Shinkawa Yuai moved her head on his shoulder, changed to a more comfortable position, closed her eyes and said softly: "Forget it, I let you kiss me, why are you talking about these things. It’s been more than 100 years. Is it true that there are still few men I’ve met? I’ve only had a crush on you, and maybe I liked you too... Anyway, I’m just a monster, and I don’t expect a romantic life like a couple for the rest of my life. Please also Fujiwara-kun, take care of me."

Her tone was always indifferent and gentle, Fujiwara Xingkong smiled absently, and brushed the hair around her ears with her fingers, she also laughed: "itch."

After a while, Shinkawa Yui suddenly raised her head and looked at him with faint eyes: "However, I am still very angry. You wrote so many short songs for that Guhuo bird, I am jealous..."

Fujiwara Xingkong hummed softly.

"After Namba, the light is filled, and the road is narrow at dusk, and the grass is swept away."

"Mazui flowers bloom everywhere, good or bad, it's impressive."

"When will you be ready to go, and meet you soon."

The sun is gradually elongating, and the time is close to noon. The sun shines on the grass between the trees, and the wild flowers blooming in summer are dotted one after another in the field of vision.

"After Nanba, the light is filled...see you soon"

Shinkawa Yuai snorted a few words, then frowned immediately: "Okay, you fool me with the tanka from the Manyoshu!"

"I'm sorry, after all, I'm not a real ancient." Fujiwara Xingkong laughed, seeing that she was about to reach out to knock his forehead, he reached out to hug her first, and the two fell down in the corridor and continued to chat trivially.

The atmosphere was leisurely, and the two of them spoke very casually, occasionally including a couple of love words between men and women. When the sun was setting and the child was so hungry that he was crying, the two of them got up and entered the house.

At the moment when he let go of his hand, Fujiwara Xingkong secretly made a decision-to terminate the relationship after returning to Tokyo.

Random commissions cannot be given up, and Internet Bride is not one of those urban legends trapped by rules. After thinking about it, it can only stop here.

The night wind blew softly, and the dim light of the pine oil lamp shook slightly.

On a midsummer night, the heat is a little hot.

Fujiwara Hoshizo opened the window of the room to let the wind blow in, then brought a bowl of chicken soup to the bedside, and fed it to Suga Fuji spoonful by spoonful.

The two chatted about what happened in Kyoto, and Fujiwara Xingkong felt a little angry when he thought about it, and couldn't help cursing: "So you are a fool, the child died before it was born, how can there be a soul left in the ghost world?" , you won’t find anything after entering the Rashomon Gate. Besides, even if there was something, it would have been reincarnated more than a dozen times after more than 1400 years.”

Suga Fuji changed her usual cold demeanor, just lowered her head to drink the soup, occasionally raised her head, and looked at Fujiwara Starry Sky with eyes that were about to cry.

He didn't speak, just stared at him with the kind of wronged eyes of "you still scold me at this time".

Fujiwara Xingkong shook his head helplessly, feeling powerless in his heart that scolding would be in vain. He stood up and said tiredly, "Drink it yourself. I'll boil some hot water to help you wipe your body."

Suwo Fuji stuck out her tongue towards his back, and then complained to the baby beside her: "Dad, he scolded Mom, remember to avenge Mom when you grow up!"

The little daughter’s eyes haven’t been fully opened yet, they are closed most of the time, her wrinkled little face looks healthy and rosy in the light, Su Wo Fuji kissed her daughter’s little hand, feeling good Fresh and interesting, surrounded by love and happiness, inadvertently, my heart is full of flowers.

Perhaps hearing her mother's voice, the daughter waved her little hands in the air a few times, and then burst into tears with "wow" one by one.

"Eh?"

"what happened?"

"Are you hungry?"

Su Wo Fuji suddenly became flustered, tearing off her clothes and trying to feed her daughter, but the daughter refused to eat, and could not stop coaxing her. She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, so she could only call for help: "Fujiwara, my daughter! crying"

"What happened."

Fujiwara Xingkong, whose face was covered in black and gray, hurried in. After a while, Yui Shinkawa was also disturbed by the crying. The three of them took turns holding the child to coax them. It took a long time before the crying gradually stopped.After feeding for a while, he fell asleep peacefully.

After Shinkawa Yuai also returned to the room, Fujiwara Xingkong filled a basin of hot water and came out, and wiped Suga Fuki's whole body with a hot towel.

"Open your hands a little, and your legs."

"Lie down and don't move"

Suga Fuji bit her lip: "Itchy~~"

"It will be fine if you bear it."

After wiping her body, Fujiwara Xingkong took a shower and lay down beside her.Because I was afraid that the children would make trouble in the middle of the night, the oil lamp in the room was not blown out.

Suwo Fuji looked at the little baby who was sleeping soundly beside her, and then at Fujiwara Xingkong, staring at him with shining eyes, and said softly: "Husband."

Normally, she lives like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. At this time, she uttered a sweet "husband", with a soft voice, as if it carried the warmth that penetrated into the heart.

"What do you want to say?" Fujiwara Xingkong felt that something must be wrong with her, otherwise she would never show such a gentle side with her character.

Suwo Fuji put her head on his arm, and murmured softly: "That spider demon is a teacher. No wonder he has such a good temperament. In the era I lived in, she must have been an official lady with knowledge of books and etiquette." , Such a woman is the most likable."

Fujiwara Hoshizora hummed and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"I'm not as likable as her, nor can I be so generous." Su Wo Fuji had a complex and clear smile on her face, "I hope you belong to me alone, and I don't want to share you with others."

Probably feeling sad, her voice trembled a little, "After the obsession is eliminated, I can already fully control this spiritual world. I will try to prolong the days so that you can see what my daughter looks like when she grows up. The time here and Time in the real world is different, ten years have passed here, and it’s only been a month outside, so you don’t have to worry about things outside.”

Suwo Fuji hugged his arm tightly, sniffed her nose, her voice was a little choked up: "For the rest of the time, you only like me alone, okay?"

The flickering light came down and landed on her cold face. She raised her face, pursed her lips slightly, and looked at Fujiwara Xingkong with a smile.

With a deep pleading smile on his face, Fujiwara Xingkong nodded, "I promise you."

After a while, he shook his head again, "No, I still have my daughter."

"Then I'll change it." Su Wo Fuji smiled innocently, "For the rest of the time, you only like me and my daughter, okay?
"I promise you."

The night is as cool as water, passing away leisurely.

In the next period of time, Fujiwara Xingkong thoroughly experienced the feeling of being a father.

There is happiness, joy, fatigue, and worry; the whole world seems to have only her daughter.

The little guy has a high voice and a loud cry. If he doesn't have enough to eat, he will make a fuss. He has to change his diaper ten times a day, but he feels that he has endless energy, and he can't sleep without rest Yes, it's worth doing anything.

It's like playing a nurturing game.

The initial attributes are all random, and the height, shortness, fatness, and personality, as well as the quality of the character, are completely unpredictable and uncontrollable.

It is even more impossible to pinch her face to make her look like she wants, so she can only accept it passively.

As her daughter grows up, Fujiwara Xingkong has to master a number of parenting skills in case of emergencies.for example:
Shunfeng ear (people in the toilet always listen to the movement in the hall)
Clairvoyance (she took something from a few meters away and stuffed it into her mouth, and she judged in seconds whether she could eat it and whether it would get stuck)

Emotional expert (feel the emotions of the little daughter at any time, propose solutions and solve problems according to the situation)
Children's climbing equipment (climbing on him every day, stepping on his belly and face, and he has to raise his legs to let her hurdle).

Every day, I have to read to her, sing, dance, introduce this planet, accompany her to patrol the territory, take her to brush NPC favorability everywhere, and become the goddess of wisdom to guide her forward.

It's quite a sense of accomplishment, especially when she sees her grow up day by day, and her own marks on her facial features become more and more obvious, I really wish I could give her the whole world together.

Fujiwara Hoshizora and Soga Fukiji had a long dispute over the name.

Suga Fuji was very determined to be called Fujiwara Kyoko at the beginning. After half a year of unremitting protest by Fujiwara Hoshiko, the husband and wife finally reached an agreement and chose a more moderate, but better-sounding name.

Fujiwara Shiori, welcome to this world.

(End of this chapter)