My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 127 You Owe My Sister Two Favors
Yes, why did she help me?

Fujiwara Xingkong slowly straightened her waist, her eyes moved from the table to her body, crossed the perfect arc wrapped in the dark purple evening dress, and followed the snow-white neck all the way up.

Shiny pale pink lips, are you wearing lipstick?

What will it taste like?Strawberries?
Leaving the lips, the line of sight continued to go up along the arc of the bridge of the nose, and finally stayed on her eyes.

After thinking for a while, he replied: "Because it's Ms. Tsuchimikado's family, so I hope to leave it to Ms. Tsuchimikado to handle it herself."

"Oh?" Shino Tsuchimikado raised her eyebrows, "It means, if I don't deal with it, will you do it?"

In the sight of Fujiwara Xingkong, the two raised eyebrows on the side of her temples are slender, slender, dexterous and tenacious, just like a horsewhip.

Will you make a move?

It definitely will.

Fujiwara Hoshizo nodded honestly.

"That is to say, you have to stand opposite the entire Tsuchimikado Shinto."

Fujiwara Xingkong shook his head, "I didn't mean that."

"But that's what you want to do."

When she said this, her eyes were extremely sharp, and it could even be said that she had a feeling of looking down on ants from above.

"I didn't mean it that way."

"Is it not about what you say, but what you do. Fujiwara Xingkong, please answer me now, if I don't help you, are you going to personally deal with my relatives of Tsuchimikado Shino?"

A thick bitterness spread between his chest, Fujiwara Xingkong knew what it meant after answering her words, but he had no way of turning back.

So, he nodded.

Shino Tsuchimikado smiled aggressively.

"You are very brave. Is it because you climbed the high branch of Natsumi's family? Do you think that if my Tsuchimie family wanted to kill you at all costs, would Natsuki's family be willing to ask Abe's family and Tsuchimon at the same time for you?" home war?"

Probably not.

Fujiwara Xingkong sighed inwardly, and replied: "This is my personal matter, and has nothing to do with Xia Xi's family."

Tsuchimikado Shino took a deep look at him, then looked down slowly, and her eyelids drooped like curtains.

The eyes represent the windows to the soul, and if the curtains are drawn on the windows, it naturally means that the relationship has broken down.

"It's admirable that Xia Xilin can do this."

"It's a pity." She stood up and patted Fujiwara Xingkong's shoulder, "Let's do it for ourselves."

After speaking, under the warm apricot light, the brown curly hair drifted away in the breeze.

Outside the window, the street lights were a bit dazzling.

Fujiwara Xingkong stood there for a long time without thinking about anything, just in a daze.

After a long, long time, until the young waiter couldn't bear it anymore, he came over and asked softly: "Sir, do you need any help?"

Fujiwara Xingkong didn't talk to him either, just sat down quietly, slowly finished the remaining food on the table, paid the bill, walked out of the cafe, and walked alone on the streets of Ikebukuro, which was full of drunks and homeless people.

Walk past the Art Theater, the Metropolitan Hotel, the Sunshine 60 Building, the dancers, singers, skateboarders, and off-roaders, and arrive at the platform of the Saikyo Line, and board the tram on the way home.

The late-night trains in Tokyo are very empty, and there is always a slight smell of alcohol and fatigue in the air.

Fujiwara Hoshizo listened to the familiar sound of the tram running in his ears, and looked at the lights of the high-rise buildings approaching from the window.Suddenly, he had a feeling of overlooking himself from a high altitude.Dian Xun's small light on the surface coupled with huge tall buildings like tombstones, this kind of scenery is imaginative.

When the tram arrived at Shinjuku Station, he got off the train and couldn't help but look back at the seat he was sitting on just now.There was a tired self like him who seemed to be sitting there, and this feeling could not go away no matter what.

"Okay. That's it. You are no longer the old Fujiwara Xingkong."

He bought a can of Pepsi from the vending machine in the departure hall, he said to himself in his heart.

Exit from the west exit of Shinjuku Station and walk all the way back.

The wind was strong, and the street lights on the surface blinked like stars.And I'm part of this tiny ray of light moving slowly across the surface of this gigantic planet.

As we walked, the neon lights gradually faded away, and the streets became narrower. On both sides of the road were single-family houses that looked like white matchboxes.

In front of the line of sight, Xia Xi's black car was parked under a street light not far from home. The girl leaned on the car door and waved to him.

The moment he saw the smile on Xia Xilin's face, Fujiwara Xingkong rushed up quickly and hugged her into his arms.

Feeling his strong love, Xia Xilin smiled unconsciously.

In the world I lived in before, everything revolved around the sun.

But it seems different now. Now I find that everything is spinning around me happily and slowly with its eyes closed.

However, she quickly remembered the purpose of her trip, broke free from his embrace, and asked aloud: "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you went to see the people from the Tsuchiyamen family?"

Fujiwara Xingkong kissed her directly, her lips pressed together.

"Don't let go first"

"don't want."

The girl gritted her teeth and resisted for a while, but Fujiwara Xingkong soon found an intruding crack and entangled them tightly.

Her hands quickly wrapped around his neck, and the weight of her whole body was on him, responding fiercely to this deep and long kiss.

When she was really out of breath, she broke free and stared at her round eyes to express her dissatisfaction.

Although my legs are weak now, my whole body is leaning on him, and the momentum in my eyes is obviously lacking, but don't try to get away with it!

"How should I put it~~" Fujiwara Xingkong rested his head on her shoulder, and his eyes drifted to the misnamed signboard of [Ghost Story Detective Agency].

"I used to feel that I lived a very hard life. It was not until I got to know you that I realized that my suffering was not worth mentioning in front of you. So, I want you to live a simpler life, preferably It’s like a pig, sleeping when you’re full and carefree.”

From Abeji's mouth, Fujiwara Xingkong learned that, as the young master of a top family, he would rather give up his dignity and beg to come to his rival in love that night than to ask other people for help. The reason is very simple, because there is no People are willing to save her.

In the eyes of people in the Shinto world, Xia Xilin was an outlier, a monster, the kind he didn't bother to mention.

Countless people blamed her for the disaster ten years ago.

Even if she tried her best to fulfill the duties of a witch, she couldn't reverse the prejudice in people's hearts.

In the eyes of humans, she is a monster, but in the eyes of monsters, she is also a witch, who has killed countless witches of the same kind, and is destined to be an endless enemy.

So all these years, Xia Xilin's existence can be summed up in one word, God hates ghosts.

And the grandma, who was supposed to be her relative, not only didn't give a little care, but even more hated her than outsiders.

If it wasn't for the support of the obsession to find her mother in her heart, she might have died long ago.

The reason why Fujiwara Xingkong was unwilling to involve Natsuki's family was simply because, if she stood opposite the Tsuchimikado family, it would make her already embarrassing status in Shinto even worse.

"You idiot~~"

Xia Xilin smiled softly, leaned forward slightly, and was about to kiss him when the phone rang by her ear.

Fujiwara Xingkong frantically took out his mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

As soon as I put it to my ear, I heard a familiar voice.

"I've been thinking about something tonight"

Uh, it's Tsuchimikado Shino's voice.

"With your ability, you can do it secretly by yourself, why do you take the risk to come to me for help?"

What's the use of saying this now. Fujiwara Xingkong was silent for a while, and chose to answer truthfully.

"If I do it secretly, then when I face you in the future, I will have a thorn in my heart. Even if you don't know it all your life, that thorn will always exist."

"And this thorn will make me feel ashamed in front of you. I hate that feeling, because we have fought side by side, and I regard you as a friend, so I don't want to hide it from you."

After a long silence on the microphone side, a long sigh came.

"Ah~~"

"Xia Xilin is so lucky~~"

"Collect more evidence and ask me out again."

"But, please remember, including this time, you owe my sister two favors."

The call hangs up.

Fujiwara Hoshizo smiled happily.

Two favors are two favors, as long as you don't force me to marry into your house, you can talk about anything.

(End of this chapter)