My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 183 After cutting my sister-in-law open, it was all black inside

Fujiwara Xingkong stared at the woman for a moment, then slowly moved away.

There is a warm yellow light above the head, hitting the white wood bar, reflecting the hazy warmth.

He is in a delicate mood now.

Just looking at each other, there was an untimely throbbing in my heart. That feeling, like facing Xia Xilin, made it difficult to treat her rationally.

Maybe it's hormones?

This made Fujiwara Xingkong have to suspect that this woman with white hair and red pupils was not human.

"Why is there no menu?"

Niijima’s true voice brought his thoughts back to reality. Fujiwara Hoshiku looked sideways at his sister-in-law who was sitting on his left hand. The clerk in kimono was explaining in a low voice: “This store does not have a fixed menu, all the ingredients of the day It will be listed in a list, and the guests can combine and match by themselves.”

After finishing speaking, she pointed to an electronic board full of ingredient lists standing on the edge of the bar, and added: "Do as much as you can, this is the business policy of our store."

This kind of business method has a taste of "Late Night Canteen", which is absolutely rare in Tokyo. Perhaps this is the secret of why there are so many century-old restaurants in Kyoto.

Fujiwara Xingkong looked at the electronic board, discussed with Niijima, and ordered a tempura, an egg fried komatsuna, a baked tofu, a pumpkin soup, and finally added a tuna sashimi.

The clerk bowed into the back kitchen with a small note filled with the names of the dishes. Fujiwara Xingkong closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, trying to calm down his thoughts.

The short nights of summer are definitely a wonderful time and space.The right amount of boredom, the right amount of melancholy, the right amount of absurdity, and the right amount of idleness, leave this time as blank as possible, and if you miss it, it will be cruelly gone forever, never to return.

He needs this time to relax his mind, so that he can have more energy to deal with the dangers he will face next.

After a while, I heard the footsteps of the clerk going back and forth, and the sound of a "bang" like a heavy object hitting the bar counter.

That should be the sound of tuna being thrown onto the cooking table.

Fujiwara Xingkong felt these subtle sounds, as if his heart was caught by an owl that fell from the sky at midnight, and was quietly brought to the unreal night sky, without feeling his own existence.

Animation supervisor Mamoru Oshii said that the islanders lack a "real sense of existence". After living here for a long time, he seems to have gotten into this stink problem unknowingly.

For example, every time you say "I'm starting" before eating, the superficial meaning is to express your gratitude to the people who participated in the preparation of the food.

The meaning of the inner layer is to express "life deprived of food to maintain one's own life", in other words, "I accept your gift, thank you".

This statement naturally comes from the origin of "eight million gods". People believe that everything has spirits. Even a grain of rice has seven gods living on it.

If there are seven in one grain of rice, how many hundreds of gods can be eaten in one bite of rice?

However, in the past few years since Fujiwara Hoshizora traveled through time, he has never eaten rice inhabited by gods.

Passionate about thanking gods that don't exist, but watching the living misfortunes around him with a cold eye.It can also be seen from this point that the islanders really lack the "real sense of survival".

Thinking about these things, I heard the "sizzling" sound of the stool legs scraping across the wooden floor, followed by the "tacking" sound of high heels hitting the ground.

The woman next door is up?

Fujiwara Xingkong opened his eyes and turned his head. Just in time, the woman stood up from her seat and looked towards this side.

Their eyes met again, and the instant amorous feelings made people dazzled.

She has a head of bright silver-white waist-length hair with slightly curly ends, eyes like stars, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin with a touch of pink crystal, and her facial features are like finely crafted works of art , making people unable to take their eyes off.

A purple hip-wrapping skirt tightly wraps her hot figure, and she wears black stockings on her lower body. The gap between the skirt and the stockings reveals a short white thigh, which is very dazzling.

The most deadly thing is her pair of red pupils, full of mysterious temptation.

Such a beautiful woman. Definitely a monster.

Fujiwara Xingkong is very sure of this now,

Monsters who transform into adults are usually very beautiful. For example, Mr. Shinkawa is the kind of person who has the best looks.But he never imagined that there could be monsters so beautiful that they had such unparalleled youthfulness.

If everything in this world is a picture scroll in the hands of the Creator, then this woman in front of me is definitely the most amazing stroke in the vast picture scroll.

Fujiwara Xingkong watched until his heart skipped half a beat, and a strange thought rose in his mind for the first time.

There must be a way to marry her.
Later, he was startled by his own thoughts and felt that this was too abnormal. Even when facing Xia Xilin, he had never been so impulsive.

Fortunately, this idea was quickly extinguished, because the expression on her face was too cold, like an iceberg, with the words "Keep away from strangers" floating all over her body.

Fujiwara Xingkong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, I am not a man who only thinks with his lower body, how could I want to sleep with someone after seeing him once?
absurd.

Just when she was about to look away, the woman opened her mouth and asked, "Does it look good?"

The cold voice reveals the texture of the impact of ice cubes, as well as the unique charm of women.

Only then did Fujiwara Xingkong realize that he seemed to be staring at her for quite a long time, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said frankly: "It looks good."

The woman probably didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned, and she was stunned for two seconds before replying: "You are also very good-looking."

"Thank you."

After a simple exchange of greetings, Fujiwara Xingkong turned his gaze away from her, and at the same time warned himself in his heart not to be fooled by appearance.

Just like Aomame in "1Q84", she is a sunny and cheerful fitness trainer on the surface, but in fact, she is an assassin who has reaped many lives.

The woman in front of me may be the same, noble and beautiful on the surface, but who knows what kind of bloody ugliness is hidden under this beautiful skin?

The woman turned around and walked into the bar, found a set of white chef's robes from the cupboard to wrap around her body, and then picked up the tuna that the clerk had just delivered to the cooking counter.

Fujiwara starry sky fell into a state of sluggishness when she saw her pick up the knife and handle the tuna skillfully.

I thought she was a guest, but I didn't expect that she would be a chef.
"Don't look!" Niijima really covered his eyes with one hand, and said angrily: "You have been looking at women everywhere since you came to Kyoto, do you think of me? I am also a beautiful girl. , can you just look at me!"

"Xiaozhen, don't make trouble." Fujiwara Xingkong opened her hand, leaned into her ear and whispered: "This woman may not be human."

It's not a person. Isn't that right in your arms?It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but my sister-in-law panicked when she said it.

At this moment, the woman cut a piece of tuna sashimi and handed it out from the bar.

Fujiwara Xingkong stretched out his hand, just about to pick it up.

Niijima directly pulled him to a stop, then held his arm "intimately", and said loudly, "This is my boyfriend!"

Immediately afterwards, she added: "He is also my brother-in-law!"

"Pfft!" On the other side of the bar, the kindly-eyed man in the gray monk's robe spewed out a mouthful of sake, and looked over with envy in his eyes.

Sisters, tsk tsk, it's good to be handsome.

After hearing Niijima Makoto's words, the woman at the bar gave Fujiwara Xingkong a cold look. The contemptuous look in her eyes almost didn't write the word "scum" on her face.

"Please." She said lightly, put the tuna sashimi in her hand in front of the bar, turned and walked into the back kitchen.

As for Fujiwara Xingkong himself, he was immediately petrified.

Sister-in-law's move was really too cruel, even if he had any small thoughts, he couldn't say it at all.

"Xiao Zhen." He turned his head and said resentfully, "When did I become your boyfriend?"

Niijima really looked at him with vicious eyes: "Don't you want to eat clean and not admit it?"

"Not to mention whether I admit it or not, the question is when did I eat it?"

"You have it!"

Fujiwara Xingkong looked away guiltily, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this."

"Why don't you talk about it? Are you guilty? Don't forget that besides our two sisters, you have several girlfriends!"

"Cough cough cough!" The man on the other side of the bar choked directly this time, and his old face turned the color of pig liver from coughing.

The white-haired and red-eyed woman just came out of the back kitchen with a plate in her hand, and she heard those words verbatim.She placed the dish in front of Fujiwara Hoshiku without saying a word, then walked back to the other side of the bar and sat down.

In Niijima's eyes, there was a cunning light flashing through the scheme's success.

Fujiwara Hoshikora rubbed his aching temples, looked at the food in front of him, and said helplessly: "Let's eat first."

Niijima opened his mouth, "Ah!"

"What are you doing?"

"feed me."

"You don't have hands?"

The sister-in-law took out her mobile phone: "If you don't feed me, I will call and tell my sister right now, saying that you ate her without telling her."

At this moment, Fujiwara Xingkong thought of a creature like cuttlefish, which was white on the surface, but when cut open, it was completely black inside.

No choice but to feed her.
Fujiwara Hoshizo picked up a piece of tempura and put it in her mouth.

"Hmm~~delicious."

Niijima looked at him sweetly while chewing on the crispy fried food.The warm-toned light fell on her beautiful little face, with a little bit of oily lips, which looked more delicious than any food.

Fujiwara Xingkong was still a little resentful at first, but after seeing her satisfied expression like a child, his mood suddenly brightened.

Indeed, compared to an unknown strange woman, no matter how beautiful she is, she is not as important as a sister-in-law.

He glanced at the golden yellow and bright green egg scrambled komatsuna and golden pumpkin soup on the bar, and his stomach growled.

"Hurry up and eat, go back to the hotel after eating, and get up early tomorrow."

Niijima smiled cheerfully, and stopped pestering him to feed him, but started eating by himself.

Fujiwara Xingkong used long chopsticks to pick up a piece of tempura on the small bamboo chopsticks, sprinkled a little pepper and salt, and put it in his mouth.

It tastes crisp and crisp, and a wonderful taste of "thorny shoots" that is bitter first and then sweet melts on the tip of the tongue. Baked tofu is also quite good. Fresh tofu is made into balls and grilled lightly to maximize the aroma of soybeans. The ground is open, simple and noble.

The most amazing thing is the tuna sliced ​​thin enough to be translucent. Dip it in a little seafood soy sauce and eat it directly without wasabi. It's fresh, tender and smooth!

When the dishes were half eaten, the hot rice was served by the clerk. On the two bowls of crystal clear rice, small pieces of golden crispy rice were playfully decorated.

Niijima ate all the scorched rice from the two bowls of rice into his mouth, and while chewing happily, he patted his bulging stomach because it was full of food.

She also asked playfully: "Fujiwara, how old is it when you say it's so old?"

Fujiwara Xingkong couldn't help laughing, "It looks like it's only four or five months old."

"You can't abandon us mother and son all the time."

"There is still this matter? Then go and destroy it quickly."

"Don't even think about it, I'll be relying on you for the rest of my life." My sister-in-law waved her chopsticks angrily, stuffed the tuna sushi into her mouth, and chewed it like a hateful scumbag.

After eating, when paying the bill, Xingkong Fujiwara specially asked how to fry that "tempura", and planned to make it for the old woman and Xia Xilin after returning to Tokyo.

And the clerk told him that this is Miss Su Wo's secret.

Miss Sue?

Is that the woman?
Fujiwara Xingkong looked back at her for the last time, and then walked out of this cafeteria called [Soga] with Niijima Ma.

The night was gloomy, the whole road was shrouded in a layer of mist, there were not many pedestrians, only the street lamps were shining lonely.

The two walked back to the hotel along the Kamo River, the bright green leaves swaying in the wind and rustling.

Niijima really had something serious to do, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly said, "Fujiwara."

"what?"

"Do you like me?" she asked in a quiet voice.

"Do you still need to ask?" Fujiwara Xingkong replied calmly, "Of course I like you."

Makoto Niijima pursed his lips into a straight line, looked at him from the side, and stared at him as he walked, so that Fujiwara Hoshiku felt a little uncomfortable all over.

After a while, she asked, "What kind of liking?"

Fujiwara Hoshizora fell into deep thought.

Generally speaking, Niijima's frank and upright character is pleasant to get along with, and he is also very good-looking.Occasionally she would play a little temper, but not too much, like the last time in Kamakura, she teased him to climb the steps of the shrine twice.This kind of playful and slightly dark-bellied attribute, on the contrary, highlights her cuteness.

There is also the feeling of loving Wu and Wu because of the old woman, so Fujiwara Xingkong does have very special feelings for her.

But whether that kind of feeling can rise to love is really hard to say.

"Sure enough, you don't like me." Niijima's expression was a little gloomy, "I'm not such a well-behaved person, will you hate my unreasonable troubles one day?"

Fujiwara Xingkong replied firmly: "No."

"Can you make a deal?"

"It's a word."

"Will you abandon me?"

"No matter what, don't give up."

Niijima looked at him with a raised face and smiled slightly: "Then can I use my status as your girlfriend to prevent you from approaching other women like I did today?"

When she said this, she stared deeply into Fujiwara Hoshizo's eyes.After taking a closer look, he discovered that her pupils were so clear and deep that it made one's heart tremble.

This simple and pure beauty probably cannot be let go.

Fujiwara Xingkong smiled and stretched out his hand, rubbed her head, and said, "It's always possible."

"Haha~~" Niijima smiled happily, and the two continued to walk along the Kamo River for a while, and returned to the hotel after nine o'clock in the evening, washed up and fell asleep.

Woke up early the next morning and went straight to the Li Palace of the Academy.

(End of this chapter)