My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 248 Hold me, idiot!
Gaien Nishidori is very close to Yoyogi Park, only a few hundred meters away.

After leaving Yukino Risa's house, after only ten minutes of walking, Fujiwara Hoshizo arrived in front of Jingu Gaien.He made a phone call, and soon, Shino Tsuchimikado, who was wearing a dark blue stand-up collar sweatshirt and a pair of white sports shorts, came out to greet him.

Seeing her for the first time, Fujiwara Xingkong subconsciously shifted his gaze to her flat belly, trying to see what it was.He looked at it and thought, more than a month is still too early.

Shino Tsuchimikado gave him a blank look, and then stretched her waist.With the stretching of her arms, her graceful figure bathed in the morning light was covered with a layer of beautiful golden light.

"Ms. Tsuchimikado" Fujiwara Xingkong stared at it for a while, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than a month, and I feel that your skin is more white and smooth, and the lines of your legs are more beautiful."

"Clap".

Tsuchimikado Shino slapped his head straight to the side.

"I'm not a little girl, your tricks won't work on me."

"Then there's no need to do it directly." Fujiwara Xingkong rubbed his flushed forehead, and said innocently, "No matter what you say, I'm just praising you."

"I'm sorry, you look so underwhelming."

"I'm angry, I'm not kidding!"

"It's none of my business." Tsuchimikado Shino yawned and glanced at the fallen leaves on the asphalt road: "Why are you here with me? Tell me quickly, sister, I'm very busy."

"Can you stay with me for a few days?"

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Tsuchimikado Shino frowned, turned her head to stare into his eyes: "What are you talking about? Don't think I'm that kind."

"I'm dying."

Fujiwara Xingkong interrupted her and said calmly: "I'm not ready to be a monster yet, so it's a bit annoying. Can you stay with me for a few days?"

Two crows flew from nowhere and stopped at the top of the tree, looking at the two people under the tree.

After being silent for a while, Shino Tsuchimikado suddenly smiled slightly.

Probably because she was too lazy to take back the smile that was about a quarter of a centimeter away, that pretty smile lingered on the corner of her mouth all the time.

"Where do you want to go?" she asked with a smile.

Fujiwara Xingkong thought for a while, and replied, "I want to see the sea."

In the afternoon, the two came to Kochi County in the south of Shikoku Island, about [-] kilometers away from Tokyo.

The place where I live is a resort located on the mountainside by the sea, and there is a large golf course in it.The rented apartment has a balcony that is very suitable for sunbathing, from where you can look out at the sparkling sea.

On a sunny afternoon, Fujiwara Xingkong spent it lying on the wicker chair on the balcony.Closing his eyes in a daze, time seemed to pass through his body like a slowly flowing river.

From time to time, a few small waves suddenly beat over the sea. At this time, he closed his eyes, and when the waves receded, the usual tranquility and stability returned, as if nothing had happened.

Shino Tsuchimikado, who had changed into a sleeveless dress, asked in the room, "Do you want coffee?"

Fujiwara Hoshizora got up and went back to the house, grinding coffee beans and boiling water for a cup.The two sat in a row on the wooden floor in front of the window, drinking hot coffee.

"How does it taste?" Tsuchimikado Shino asked.

"It's okay." Fujiwara Xingkong said.

"Troubleshooting."

"why?"

"Your tone is too perfunctory."

Fujiwara Xingkong sighed from the bottom of his chest: "I'm dying, I'm in no mood to drink coffee."

"That's not dead yet."

"What would you do instead?"

"It's time to eat, drink, and sleep with your eyes closed when the time comes."

"It's so cool." Fujiwara Xingkong gave a thumbs up.

"It's not like I can't survive." Tsuchimikado Shino put his hands behind his head and lay carelessly on the floor: "You're being pretentious here."

Fujiwara Xingkong imitated her and lay down side by side: "I just don't want to become a monster."

"It's too late, just take out the source of your body now."

"do not!"

Tsuchimikado Shino glared at him sideways: "Idiot!"

She was really scolding, Fujiwara Xingkong shrank his neck, and continued to look at the ceiling: "I suddenly remembered a sentence."

"What?"

"All the gifts given by fate have already been secretly priced."

"Who said that?"

"Zweig said it in "The Queen of the Severe Head."

"have not seen."

Fujiwara Xingkong turned over and faced her: "What do you usually do in your free time?"

"Go to a bar and talk to pretty girls."

"This hobby is the same as that of many 36-year-old men who start a family and start a business."

"have opinions?"

"No, it just feels great."

"You are still stronger. You have five girlfriends at the age of 16."

There were thorns in her words, and Fujiwara Xingkong smiled, and said: "Indeed, there is also a first shrine maiden as a lover."

"You want to fight with me, don't you?" Shino Tsuchimikado threw out a punch.

The airflow rolled up by the fist brushed the tip of the nose and flew over, the sky became overcast, and a few autumn birds flew across the sky. Looking outside, there was a hint of rain.

The two stared at each other for a while, Tsuchimikado Shino sighed: "If your face didn't suit my taste, I would definitely slap it to pieces."

"Go out for a walk."

Regardless of her objection, Fujiwara Xingkong insisted on holding her hand, and the two climbed over the barbed wire, walked across the deserted golf course, and walked down the mountain to the beach.

The autumn wind from the sea blows past from time to time, shaking the needles of the pine forest.During the lingering time, Fujiwara Hoshizo has been whistling the tune of "The Hillside of Poppies Blooming", and observing Tsuchimikado Shino's face from time to time.

Tsuchimikado Shino's walking expression was as sacred as an elf riding a white elephant on a mountain path, as if she regarded the Fujiwara starry sky as air.

However, after passing a sharp bend, the red sea under the setting sun appeared in front of my eyes.She was dazed for a while, and couldn't help humming along with the tune.

"On the walking path, the swaying woods cast a farewell shadow."

"Old church, the pointer of the weathervane."

"The summer-colored streets, can these still be seen?"

Walking down the hill, the two walked on the seawall in silence.Under the reflection of the setting sun, the exposed rocks exude a mysterious brilliance.A nearby road was also dyed golden yellow by the halo.

There is a lighthouse standing alone on the other end of the seawall, shaped like an upside-down bell, and like the back of a meditating man.

When dark blue melts into the blurred crimson sunlight at sunset, the lighthouse captures the critical point of the twilight change, the moment when the darkness will surpass the light, Fujiwara Hoshizo stares at her side face in the twilight, and asks: "Do you still like Natsuki Makawa?"

Shino Tsuchimikado, who was standing in the twilight of the setting sun, just smiled lightly.

Fujiwara Xingkong put his hand on her cheek, touched her lips with his fingers, and could feel her moist and warm breath.

"If you still like her, maybe you will soon realize what it means to be heartbroken."

When I said this, I felt very complicated.Fujiwara Xingkong let go, walked to the seawall next to the lighthouse and sat down, staring at the sea surface absentmindedly, the wind and waves were not strong, and even groups of small fish in early autumn could be glimpsed from the clear water.

Sandy beaches, seawalls, and pine forests by the sea lie low, and the mountains dyed golden yellow by autumn leaves are clearly lined up, pointing to the sky.

Tsuchimikado Shino sat quietly beside him, and as the night gradually fell, the two of them sat on the embankment and listened to the sound of the waves, then picked up stones and threw them into the sea vigorously.

"Sunset is so beautiful!"

"Yes."

Looking at the bright and bright Huoshaoyun in the Fujiwara starry sky, it is indeed very beautiful.

Soon he added: "You are more beautiful."

"Aside from praising me, what else would you say?"

"It seems inappropriate to say anything else."

"Then don't talk to me!"

Fujiwara Xingkong lowered his head, and there were spherical oil tanks and towering chimneys on a bay not far away, and the sky was vaguely covered by white smoke.The wind whistled overhead, blowing away the white smoke, bringing hazy thoughts and the breath of dusk.

Tsuchimikado Shino suddenly cursed: "Are you a pig?"

Fujiwara stared at her puzzled.

"I really want to kick you 180 feet hard." Shino Tsuchimikado grabbed his shoulders with both hands and stared into his eyes: "You said you are so smart, you can learn spells easily, and you have deceived so many women, Why don’t you understand? Do you really want me to yell at you: Hold me, idiot! You’re the only one who moves, right?”

On the seawall, the two bodies were tightly pressed together, and their lips were eagerly pressed together.her hair.Her body gave off a warm smell.Although there are two clothes separated, the soft curvature of her chest can be clearly felt on her chest.

"From now on, I'm not called Tsuchimikado Shino!" She bit his ear, and continued, "You also forgot what your name is!"

The wind gradually strengthened, and autumn rain soon began to fall on the sea.The two stood up and walked through the sparse sand-proof forest on the beach. The sand made a dry sound under the soles of their shoes.

All the way back to the place where I lived, standing at the window overlooking the sea in the rain, the scenery is beautiful, but it always seems to be rippling with a melancholy atmosphere.

"I hate being so sad," Tsuchimikado Shino said.

Fujiwara Xingkong asked: "Then what should I do?"

"None of us will be allowed to get out of bed for the next few days!" she said, snapping the cord to close the shutters.

The night rain hit the window, and the continuous sound almost formed a wonderful resonance with the movement on the bed, which lasted until the second half of the night.

In the misty night, there are lights on the mountainside in twos and threes, slowly stretching towards the sea.The dark woods, the small hills, and the highway meander away like hand-woven bands of light.

The orange light of the lighthouse flashed from the dark sea, and then disappeared.

(End of this chapter)