My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 217 A Beautiful Girl at 16 Years and 144 Months
I didn't talk to Celty for a long time, because there was a koala hanging on my back all the time.

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll see you again at night."

Fujiwara Xingkong patted her round and tight buttocks wrapped in leather clothes, and let go.

The elasticity is great, and I can't help but want to take more shots.

Celti stood up and walked out the door: "I'll go prepare dinner for you."

Fujiwara Hoshizora: "..."

After a while, he turned his head to look at Miyano and Watanabe, and asked in a low voice, "Has Celti's cooking skills improved in the past month or so?"

Miyano Mamoru replied: "She hasn't cooked for a long time."

Watanabe Yaoyang added: "The last dish she cooked made my stomach hurt for three days."

"Thank you." Fujiwara Xingkong patted Watanabe's shoulder and said with a smile: "Then everything she made tonight belongs to you."

Yoyo Watanabe: "???"

"Senior, can you forgive me?"

"Anxin. Maybe you will develop resistance after eating." Fujiwara Xingkong smiled faintly, and turned to look at Miyano Mamoru.

"Miyano, I have a task for you."

Miyano Mamoru raised his head and raised his chest, and responded loudly: "Boss, please tell me something!"

"See that cat girl?"

Miyano Mamoru looked at the sofa, and the JK cat girl's eyes were rolling white at this time, the corners of her mouth were glistening with saliva, her body twitched from time to time, and she looked like she was going to die at any time.

The same emoticon of addicts after smoking.
"What's wrong with this cat girl?" he asked in confusion.

Fujiwara Xingkong pondered for a while, and ordered: "See if there is a cat cafe nearby, or a place like a beast girl cafe, and rent this cat girl out to work, and the fee is charged by the day."

"Why? This cat girl is very beautiful, why don't we" Miyano Mamoru coughed suddenly, and assured: "No problem, we will definitely send her out today."

The sister-in-law put away the famous knife and smiled obediently.

"Let's go." Fujiwara Xingkong rubbed her head, "Let's go find my sister."

"Yeah," Niijima replied sweetly, and walked out the door together holding his hand.

The weather was exceptionally clear and hot, and the sunlight flickering on the treetops was so strong that people couldn't look directly at it. Above the fresh green leaves, there was a blue sea stretching endlessly.

The two walked all the way, surrounded by a very quiet residential area.Located in the middle of the two bustling business districts of Takadanobaba and Ikebukuro, the atmosphere here is very comfortable and quiet, and it is a rare secluded street in the busy city.

Makoto Niijima was chattering, and the skirt swaying in the wind was full of youthful vigor, which made people want to poke their heads in and take a look.

Walking up a section of slope, the green ivy spreads on the white stone walls on both sides of the street, and the simple and windy eaves are exposed on the top of the wall, and the fallen leaves on the clean asphalt road are gently drifting away with the wind.

Fujiwara Xingkong quietly listened to her talk about what happened these days, and at the same time, he was also listening to her keep telling her thoughts. He felt a little moved, so he asked with a smile: "Will you miss me at night? Unconscious?"

"Of course I will not only be unable to sleep, but also cry secretly in bed alone."

Niijima, who is immersed in love, does not shy away from expressing her heart, which is completely unimaginable for Yukino Risa and Xia Xilin.

The bright green zelkova trees are swaying in the wind, and everyone passing by has a simple smile on their faces. It seems that everyone is immersed in the happiness of summer.

Walking all the way to Ikebukuro Station, the two boarded the Saikyo Line train heading for Shinjuku.

There were not many people in the carriage, and there were free seats, but neither of them took their seats. Instead, they chose to stand at the back of the carriage and hug each other.

"It always feels like you've become a little weird." Niijima leaned his forehead on his chest, and gently grabbed his shirt collar with his hand.

The cold air from the air conditioner blew from behind her, bringing coolness and a faint fragrance from her body at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Fujiwara Xingkong put his arms around her tight and slender waist.

"It seems." Niijima raised his head and glanced at him, his appearance has not changed, but the trace of childishness in his eyebrows and eyes before has disappeared.Instead, there is a sense of stability and perseverance.

She burst out laughing, "It feels like you are getting old."

"That's called becoming mature." Fujiwara Xingkong corrected her mistake in words.

Niijima let go of his collar and put it around his waist instead, so that the two of them were holding each other tightly.

"Aren't growing old and becoming mature the same thing?"

"Of course it's different." Fujiwara Hoshikora lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Getting older is a change in appearance, while becoming mature is an evolution of the state of mind."

"Change as you like." Niijima stood on tiptoe and kissed back, "Even if you become a cat, I still like you."

Listening to the girl's touching confession, Fujiwara Xingkong felt her soft hair, small ears, and exquisite curves with her heart, and said with a smile: "You should be lucky that you captured me in time in Shenyin Town. "

Niijima asked in puzzlement, "Why do you say that?"

"If you delay confessing now, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't agree to you."

My sister-in-law curled her lips, "Does becoming mature mean a hard heart?"

"It's not." Fujiwara Xingkong shook his head, "Becoming mature means taking on one's own responsibilities. There are many kinds of responsibilities for a man, and being responsible for the person he likes is the most important one."

"What are you responsible for talking so much about?"

"That was before." Fujiwara Xingkong smiled faintly, and said firmly: "It won't happen in the future."

"That's good." Niijima arched into his arms, "For me, will you always be responsible?"

"Of course, who told me to eat you already."

"Then go and explain to your sister, I've already told her about us."

Fujiwara Starry Sky: Σ(⊙▽⊙"

"Hey, are you going back on your word?" Niijima glared at him viciously.

"No. Absolutely not."

"Then what's your expression?"

"I'm thinking about how to relieve the pain in my knees when I'm kneeling on the durian." Fujiwara Xingkong squeezed out a smile, pressed her against the car door, and put on a wall-dong posture: "But no matter how painful it is, Xiao Zhen You must also change your surname to Fujiwara!"

"Come on, boy!" Niijima smiled and rubbed his face against his face: "Whether we can be together or not depends on the capacity of your knees."

Amid the "clang clang clang" sound of the tram running, the two kissed deeply.

Messy wires and billboards on the roof of the residential building constantly drifted outside the window. On a certain tennis court on the roof, the waving tennis racket glistened in the sun.

……

Yukino Risa sighed deeply when she pushed open the door of [Ghost Story Detective Agency].

No one, no movement, no sound.

The furniture in view was covered with a layer of white covers, which she put on one by one to prevent dust.

The spirit card cabinet next to the wall is also covered with a cover, as are the monitors and game consoles below. In my memory, Fujiwara Xingkong always likes to sit on the floor over there and play games, and just sit with the controller for an afternoon.If he didn't play games, he would read a book there quietly, and it would be an afternoon just to read.

In the past, he really gave people a feeling of being completely isolated from the world.He just goes around in his own little world, it's not that there is no exit, but he is unwilling to go out, and at the same time he stubbornly keeps away all those who want to get close to this world.

Yukino Risa has always thought this way for a long time—if one day Fujiwara Xingkong died unfortunately, perhaps the first person to find his body should be the tax bureau official who came to urge the property tax.

She closed the door, squatted down on the porch to change her shoes, and when she put her hands in the shoe cabinet to get a pair of indoor shoes, she suddenly slowed down and kept bending over and raising her buttocks.

At this time, she was wearing a dark dress, black pantyhose, high heels, her hips were tight, and her lines were very attractive.

If Fujiwara was here, he must really like the way he is now.Thinking of this, she squatted in the porch with a feeling of being at a loss.

After standing for a while, my legs became numb.

Yukino Risa took off her high heels, put on a pair of indoor shoes, and came to the room where Fujiwara Hoshizo slept on the second floor.

A room the size of six stacks, with a table with books and a pot of succulents, a bookshelf, and a wooden wardrobe for storing clothes. There is a sundry shelf near the window, water cups, tea cans, insecticides, etc. Things were safely side by side, quietly collecting a layer of dust.

Apart from these, there is almost no other interior decoration in the room, only a few posters of EVA on the wall, most of them are Asuka's solo posters.

Yukino Risa came to the window and opened the window together with the curtains.The glare of the sun made her close her eyes subconsciously, and after a long while, she turned around and lay back on the bed.

The summer wind is hot and dry on the roads of the city.

She felt a dull pain in her head when she heard the noisy voice from outside.She pressed her face tightly against the pillow and remained motionless for a long time.

She knows that she is in a very bad state, as if a screw in her brain has fallen off, or a thread somewhere in her body snapped off, if she doesn't correct it in time, she will collapse soon Lost.

Yukino Risa bit her lips lightly, and shouted helplessly: "Fujiwara, come and help me."

"Uh... just came back, can't I let me take a rest first?"

A faint, familiar gentle voice sounded behind him.

he is behind him
Yukino Risa took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and what caught her eyes was that face that she would never forget no matter what.It was still the handsome facial features, the somewhat messy bangs, and the smile that could dim the sun.

She opened her mouth: "You"

The originally empty heart seemed to be filled up quickly by something. She kept blinking her eyes, and her breathing was short and rapid. She looked like she wanted to cry, but she never cried out.

Fujiwara Xingkong said softly: "I'm back."

With a light voice, without any weight, he smiled with relief, lay down on the bed, and hugged Yukino Risa, who had lost all her strength, in his arms.

Ten years later, when he hugged her again, he used all his strength to smash her slender and soft body into pieces, and to rub every drop of her flesh and blood into his body. Don't separate either.

"I came back this morning... I went back to Ikebukuro first. I didn't see you. I thought you would be here, so I came to look for you. Fortunately, you are really here. Otherwise, I will go crazy."

After listening to him quietly for a while, Yukino Risa bit her pale lower lip, suddenly poked her head out, and bit his shoulder.Before Fujiwara Xingkong could call out, she clenched her fist with the remaining strength and hammered on his chest a few times.

Fujiwara Xingkong hugged her tightly and let her vent.After a long time, Yukino Risa weakly let go. The intense work and fear in the past few days have made her physically and mentally exhausted. She was speechless. The only response from her thin body was a weak tremor. .

"Sleep for a while..." Fujiwara Xingkong kissed her high and protruding cheekbones, and comforted her softly: "I'll talk to you slowly when I wake up."

Over the past month, she has lost a lot of weight.The cheeks have been deeply sunken, so the cheekbones appear prominent, and the already slender neck and shoulders now look even thinner.

"Enough playing, are you willing to go home?" Yukino Risa narrowed her eyes and asked meaningfully, a slightly tired smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Fujiwara Xingkong did not answer, but reached out to stroke her short hair, rubbed against her ears, and put his hand on her forehead.

Yukino Risa's limbs were warm and soft. She looked at him quietly. Fujiwara Hoshizora found that her eyes seemed to be more transparent than before. It was a kind of transparency that left people nowhere to hide.

"Be honest, where have you been during this time?" Yukino Risa stared into his eyes, as if she was searching for something.

"Get some sleep and regain your energy." Fujiwara Hoshizora leaned over and kissed her cheek, feeling warm and soft. "You will have enough energy to think about how to teach me a lesson, right?"

"Okay, just wait for me." Yukino Risa half-closed her eyes and smiled faintly: "Fujiwara Xingkong, don't expect me to let you go easily."

Fujiwara Xingkong hugged her tightly, checking her body temperature with his skin.Under his embrace, Yukino Risa closed her eyes, her breathing gradually calmed down, and she slowly fell asleep.

The long summer days gradually passed, and when the sky was gradually dyed with a layer of orange light, Fujiwara Hoshizo slowly got off the bed and slipped into the kitchen.

He found a bag of noodles in the locker, threw it into the pot, added water, and turned on the fire.

Then I found a piece of ham from the refrigerator, cut a little ham, and then cut some shredded carrots, and threw them all into the pot to cook together.

Boiling water vapor, accompanied by the aroma of the ingredients, hits the face.

Without any warning, Fujiwara Xingkong suddenly felt a sore nose, and tears welled up in an instant.

"I'm just a jerk."

He murmured in a low voice, his heart filled with self-blame.He asked himself, he was worthy of anyone, but Yukino Risa was the only one who was sorry.He blamed himself, reflected, and thought about how he could make up for her.

"Fujiwara."

An anxious call came from my ear.

Fujiwara Hoshiku wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and ran out of the kitchen.

"coming."

In the room, Yukino Risa's body was writhing uncomfortably, her brows were tightly knit together, as if she was having a nightmare, Fujiwara Hoshizo glanced, and was about to go back to the kitchen to wash her hands before coming back to look at him, but just left In the kitchen, I heard her footsteps.

"Fujiwara..."

"I am here…"

Hearing the sound, Fujiwara Xingkong came out of the kitchen quickly, only to see Yukino Risa with her eyes open, with an anxious expression on her face. She turned her gaze, glanced blankly for a few times, and then walked downstairs, facing herself who was close at hand, Turn a blind eye.

"Fujiwara..."

Anxious shouts were clearly audible, she opened her eyes, called her own name, and was looking for her figure, but she was standing in front of her, but she couldn't see herself.

Fujiwara Xingkong followed her, followed her down the first floor, watching her circle in front of each room, she just kept searching and shouting in a daze.

"Fujiwara."

He knew that from the moment they met, she had been trying to maintain her composure and suppressed her emotions.However, in a state of half-asleep and half-awake at this time, the uneasiness in her heart finally broke out uncontrollably.

"I'm here." Fujiwara Xingkong walked forward, Yukino Risa turned around, her eyes froze on her sweaty face.

After distinguishing between reality and dream, she smiled with relief.

"Just now... I dreamed about the night you went to Kyoto.
"I want to catch up with you."

"I want to tell you not to stay with me."

"But I can't catch up with you no matter what"

While talking, the palpitations brought by the nightmare hit, and Yukino Risa immediately fell to her knees on the floor, with a "woo~", this time, she could no longer control her emotions.

"It's over"

Fujiwara Hoshiku bent down and hugged her, his cheek was lightly pressed against hers, and he could feel the wet tears on her cheeks.He lifted Yukino Risa's hair, kissed her ears, and kissed her eyes.

He could see his face reflected in her pupils.

Apart from that face, the rest is a bottomless clear spring, and the crystal tears are like ripples blown by the wind.

Yukino Risa smiled at him, her dry lips without a trace of color, Fujiwara Hoshikora kissed it, hoping to restore it to its previous shiny appearance.

"Hold me." She opened her hands and said sweetly, her half-closed eyes bent into two crescent moons.

Fujiwara Xingkong said disgustedly: "You are still cute at a young age, don't you want to lose face?"

"Why can't you be cute?" Yukino Risa put her arms around his neck, and said confidently: "Sister, as a 16-year-old beautiful girl, why can't she be cute?"

Fujiwara Xingkong supported her back with one hand, reached under her knees with the other, and immediately hugged the 16-year-old and 144-month-old beautiful girl.

"It's a lot lighter. It's also a lot uglier."

Yukino Risa squinted her eyes halfway, and said with a smile: "So you don't want your sister anymore, and turn around to find a younger sister, right?"

Fujiwara Xingkong's face froze.

"Haha. How is it possible that I will never let go of my sister."

"Then let my sister go." Yukino Risa suddenly changed her face, and her angry eyes were fixed on Fujiwara Xingkong's face.

"Sister. Sister also. No. Can't"

"Do you want both sisters?"

"Is it okay?" Fujiwara Xingkong felt that his little heart was about to jump out, thumping, as if the angry Yukino Risa was waving his fist inside, punching it like trying to beat a drum.

Yukino Risa said generously: "Of course, who made me like you so much."

Fujiwara Xingkong breathed a long sigh of relief, but before he could express his excitement, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped sharply, turning from scorching heat to winter in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Xue Nu's cold and heartless voice.

"Eunuch yourself, this time I will forgive you."

(End of this chapter)