My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 74 Calling Brother-in-Law!
Fujiwara Xingkong is completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter, and is still getting close to the classmate Takahashi he thinks.

"Speaking of which, Takahashi and I have only met a few times, but I always miss Takahashi in my heart."

"By the way, is this your locomotive?"

The second sentence went straight to the motorcycle, bah, you scumbag!
"It's so beautiful, it's expensive."

"How much horsepower?"

"Has the shock absorber been changed?"

"How's the brake performance?"

"How many yards can it reach?"

Niijima really clenched his fists, he couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily said: "Fujiwara Xingkong, please pay attention to your words!"

Fujiwara Xingkong was taken aback before he realized it.

It's really rude, how can you ask all the words in your heart so quickly.

Can't be in a hurry, can't be in a hurry.

We need to establish a good relationship with Takahashi classmate first, and after she realizes that he is a very gentle man, then he will take the idea of ​​her motorcycle.

So Fujiwara Xingkong said sincerely: "Of course, no matter how good the car is, it is not as good as Takahashi. In my heart, Takahashi is more important than all the motorcycles in the world."

This is obviously a compliment, why the more I listen to it, the more angry I feel.

Niijima gritted his teeth and said, "Fujiwara Hoshiku, my surname is not Takahashi!"

"Eh?"

This is very embarrassing.

Fujiwara Xingkong scratched his head, showing a graceful smile, "Uh haha, of course I know, that was just a joke just now, right Ninomiya-san."

"My surname is not Ninomiya either!"

"Mizuno-san?"

"wrong!"

"Mishima-san."

"Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!"

"Otani-san. Fukuyama-san. Hashimoto-san"

"Totally wrong!"

Fujiwara Hoshizora: "..."

He had already read all the girls' names he could remember, but none of them got it right?
It's so torturous.

Saito Asuka, who was behind, covered his stomach and laughed for a long time, until he was afraid that he might die from laughing any longer, so he stepped forward and said: "This is Makoto Niijima, from Class B of the third year, from our school. Student council president."

Fujiwara Hoshikora thought hard for a long time before he found some impression in his mind.

"Oh, it turned out to be you, the person who gave me the Sadako videotape at the ghost club that day."

"Sister Niijima. I'm sorry." Fujiwara Xingkong smiled bitterly and bowed to apologize. No matter how you say it, it is very impolite to remember someone's name wrong.

This is really helpless, everyone is about the same age, and they usually wear the same school uniform, and they are not in the same class. They may not see each other a few times throughout the year. Isn't it normal to recognize the wrong person?

Wait what's your name?
Niijima really?
Fujiwara Hoshikora raised his head suddenly, took a closer look at her appearance, and combined it with what Saito Asuka said.

Makoto Niijima, third year of high school, student union, blue and white locomotive.

Isn't this the character in "Persona 5", how did it come to reality?
Live cosplay?

Besides, why does your face look more and more like an old woman?

"Hmph!" Niijima snorted coldly, put on the blindfold again, folded his hands on his chest, and shot at him mercilessly with his lofty gaze.

A look of refusal to communicate.

"Sister Niijima." Fujiwara Hoshikora shamelessly stepped forward, "Can I be behind you?"

"Don't talk about it!" Niijima rejected the request with his nostrils, and at the same time stretched out his hand, "Give me back the death video."

"Student Niijima was joking." Fujiwara Xingkong said seriously: "It's fake, I have already destroyed it."

Doesn't this guy even bat an eyelid when he tells a lie?
Niijima was really angry: "Fujiwara-san, please don't say such nonsense that no one believes!"

"Nijima-san, may I ask if you have read it?"

Niijima was at a loss for words.

That is a death videotape, who would dare to watch it except for a pervert like you?

Fujiwara Xingkong smiled, "Since you haven't seen it, how can you assert that it is true? I have seen it, so I have the right to speak."

"That's fake. Miss Sadako didn't crawl out of the TV at all. Did you buy fake products?"

Niijima chooses to keep his mouth shut.

She can't stand this kind of dialogue that insults IQ.

Anyway, the death video tape was sealed when the Ninth Section was brought back. If you can't get it back now, just treat it as gone.

Fujiwara Xingkong looked at the time and found that there were less than 2 minutes left before nine o'clock.

There is no other way, just use a trick.

The moment Niijima took off the blindfold just now, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.When the two first met, he was so focused on the death tape that he ignored it.

Now in face-to-face communication, Fujiwara Xingkong remembered that she really looks like a person.

Fujiwara Xingkong can conclude that Niijima is really a member of the Nine Divisions, otherwise he would not have the death video tape.

Since you are a member of the Nine Sections and your surname is Niijima, then I know what this feeling of familiarity is about.

"Niijima-san." He leaned in front of Niijima, almost face to face, looking into her eyes as if looking at prey.

"Do you have an older sister named Risa Niijima?"

"Huh?" Niijima was taken aback, and even forgot to hide behind.

"How do you know my sister's name?"

By the way, that's right.

No wonder she looks so beautiful, she is really the sister of an old woman.

Fujiwara Xingkong slapped her directly, and her head was crooked.

Niijima was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he was about to get angry when he heard him say in an old-fashioned way: "It's not big or small, call me brother-in-law!"

"What did you say?"

Niijima's eyes widened, his pupils turned dark red, and his extreme anger was unreservedly released.

Facing the volcano that was about to erupt, Fujiwara Xingkong just smiled lightly and said, "Don't believe me? Why don't you just call and ask?"

His expression was very sincere, and it was impossible to tell that he was lying.

But Niijima really couldn't accept it!
My sister is usually so cold and cold, how could she have anything to do with a little boy like you.

Besides, aren't you Xia Xilin's boyfriend?

Why should you be my brother-in-law?

With trembling hands, Niijima dialed the number he knew by heart.

"Hey, Xiaozhen? Is there anything unusual in Ikebukuro?"

On the other end of the microphone, my sister's voice is as gentle as ever.

A warm current grows in Niijima's heart.

My parents have passed away since I was a child, and my sister has always raised me up. Only when facing me, can my sister be so gentle.

Her tenderness will only leave me alone.

Niijima said coquettishly and sweetly: "It's okay, everything is fine here."

"Then why are you calling? I'm very busy here."

"I miss my sister."

A helpless voice came from the microphone: "Okay, has the feeling of missing eased now? My sister is going to have a battle meeting, hang up."

"and many more."

Niijima hesitated for a while before saying, "Fujiwara Hoshiku is also here."

"what?"

The voice on the other side of the microphone was raised three tones.

"He's there, that's great. I've been worried that you won't be able to handle the Dullahan. Since he's there, you'll listen to his arrangements tonight, okay?"

Shinjima: "???"

"Sister." She said aggrievedly: "That guy is such a jerk, I don't want to listen to him."

"Little boy, listen to my sister. Although that guy is a bit playful and lecherous, he is a professional when it comes to dealing with urban legends."

"But he actually wants me to call him brother-in-law, how can I bear it, I wish I could beat him to death right now!"

"Brother-in-law? Did he really say that?"

Even through the microphone, you can feel the excitement on the other side.

An ominous premonition quickly spread in Niijima's heart.

The next second, I heard a voice coming from the microphone: "Then you call him brother-in-law, and tell him by the way, my sister is waiting for him to marry me."

Makoto Niijima felt what a bolt from the blue was for the first time at a young age.

It feels like I've been betrayed by the whole world.

Sad, want to cry.

(End of this chapter)