My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 252 Sister Xia Xi... I forgot about you.

On October 10, after staying in Shikoku for nearly ten days, Fujiwara Xingkong came to Kyoto.

"Where to go first?" Tsuchimikado Shino leaned on the car door, turned her head and asked.

"Golden Pavilion Temple."

Amidst the roar of the yellow sports car, Fujiwara Xingkong called Xia Xilin.

"I'm sorry, senior, I've been gone for so many days."

"Well, I'm angry."

"I can always be with you when I'm done with what I'm doing."

"Forgive me for now, Fujiwara."

The voice on the other side of the microphone hesitated, Fujiwara Xingkong let out a breath: "What's the matter?"

"Will you hate me if I do something wrong?"

"Never, in Fujiwara Xingkong's heart, Xia Xilin is worthy of forgiveness no matter what he does." Fujiwara Xingkong sniffed, and then said: "This world owes you too much, just do whatever you want Do it, I will carry it for you no matter what."

"Thank you." Xia Xilin choked up and said, "I will always love you."

After hanging up the phone, Shino Tsuchimikado turned her head and said with emotion, "I used to never understand why such a good girl would stay with a scumbag like you, and now I finally understand."

Fujiwara Xingkong wiped away tears and asked, "What do you know?"

Shino Tsuchimikado shrugged her shoulders: "You are very handsome!"

"I have more than one advantage."

"I won't say anything else, disgusting."

Shino Tsuchimikado turned her gaze back to the front and concentrated on driving.

Arriving at Kinkaku-ji Temple, when getting out of the car, Fujiwara Hoshiku naturally took Tsuchimikado Shino's arm.

"Let go!" The first witch stomped on him heavily.

"Don't let go!" Fujiwara Xingkong gritted his teeth and replied, "Even if we are not together, I have to let people know that you are mine!"

Tsuchimikado Shino rolled his eyes at him, then opened his hands, and the two walked into the temple with their fingers interlocked.

Walking through the lake and pond, there are a few wisps of clouds in the sky that are outlined by brushes. The golden outer layer of the temple shimmers in the autumn sun, and the gorgeousness and clarity complement each other.Most of the leaves on the shore have withered, and when the water in the pool swayed, the temples on the water also swayed slightly, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

After notifying the gray-clothed monk at the door, the empty monk came out after a short wait.

He saw Tsuchimikado Shino at a glance, he was taken aback, and walked up to say hello: "Hello, Ms. Tsuchimikado."

Shino Tsuchiyamen glanced at him, "Hi, little mage."

Afterwards, Monk Kong Wu stared at the two hands with interlocking fingers, and asked doubtfully, "This is...?"

Fujiwara Xingkong replied: "My lover."

Tsuchimikado Shino kicked him, then pinched his waist again, and then let him go temporarily.

Monk Kongwu clasped his hands together: "Fujiwara is amazing!"

"You can be as handsome as me."

"Little ghost, you are too narcissistic."

"Is there something wrong?" Fujiwara Hoshiku lifted Tsuchimikado Shino's chin, and kissed her lips lightly.

Being treated lightly in front of others, the first priestess blushed a little. She turned her eyes away and muttered, ".I don't want to talk to you."

Monk Kong Wu’s face turned green.

I've only met Fujiwara Xingkong a total of three times.

The first time I was shown by him and Yukino Risa at Kisaragi Station, the second time by him and Niijima Masahide at Kinkakuji Temple, and the third time was also Kinkakuji, by him and Tsuchimikado Shino Show off a face.

Forget about showing off, why are these girls still so good!

Do you want to leave a little thought for the single dog?

After leaving the Kinkakuji Temple, the three of them came to a cemetery in Arashiyama, a suburb.

The area is very large, and the park is built on a large platform near the top of the mountain. The paved roads covered with fine sand criss-cross between the tombstones, and neatly pruned but almost withered flower beds adorn every corner of the field of vision.

Looking down from the high platform.Well, the scenery is nice, the lawn is neatly manicured.

When I walked past, some managers were using sprinklers to water the lawn that was about to wither.

"This is the tomb of Master Ono."

Monk Kongwu pointed to a tombstone in front of him and bowed slightly: "I'll go to my master to say a few words."

"Thank you."

Fujiwara Hoshizora nodded and pulled Tsuchimikado Shino to sit in front of the tombstone.

Neither of them spoke, and let the time flow slowly.

The smell of autumn slowly floats through the nose, and then disappears away, winter is coming soon.

No matter how many longings, sorrows, and vows we had during our lifetime, they all vanish in smoke after death.

At dusk, the sun dimmed.

The administrator walked down the mountain, and the monk Kong Wu also came to say goodbye: "I won't bother you anymore, I will go and play with you when I am free."

The entire cemetery gradually darkened, shrouded in complete silence.

Fujiwara Xingkong suddenly remembered the little milk cat in Masato Ono's house.

Where is it?

How are you doing?
Sleep soundly?

"Let's go." Fujiwara Xingkong stood up and patted the sand on his buttocks.

The two went down the mountain road, and when they passed a forest, they hugged each other tightly.The cool autumn wind blew across my cheeks, and crickets chirped in my ears.

"Fujiwara."

"Ok?"

"I'm a little bit reluctant to let you die."

Shino Tsuchimikado bit his shoulder hard.

On the evening of October 10, Fujiwara Xingkong took her to Suga Cafeteria.

The manager of the store has changed, and it is the cat demon I knew before.Beside him is a gentle and dignified woman, who should be the teacher with a husband he likes.

On the large white wood bar, the soft warm yellow light is still reflected.

Fujiwara Hoshizora drank a lot of wine and left with the support of Tsuchimikado Shino.

On October 10, the two went to Kiyomizu Temple.

Standing on the viewing platform, the maple leaves all over the mountains and plains covered the entire line of sight, a blood red.

On October 10, I went to Togetsukyo Bridge.

Fujiwara Hoshiku stood on the bridge, facing the maple leaves all over the world, and sang a song to Tsuchimikado Shino.

"The Togetsukyo Bridge dyed Tang Dynasty red"

"Looking forward to the day when I will be led by others"

"Pour your prayers into the river"

"I will always miss you"

Tsuchimikado Shino wiped away her tears, and cursed: "You bitch, don't be sensational!"

As she walked back to the hotel, she was in a surprisingly good mood.The two visited several convenience stores and bought a bunch of seemingly useless odds and ends: mint-flavored chewing gum, several kinds of biscuits imported from Denmark, and 6-color ballpoint pens.

I also bought a box of a small umbrella of a certain brand, but Xingkong Fujiwara quietly threw it away.

After returning to the hotel to take a shower, the two stood on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows overlooking the night view of Kyoto.The lights of the city flickered like gold dust sprinkled by giant moths.

Quiet night.

"It's a bit cold." Shino Tsuchimikado leaned her face on his right shoulder.

"It's not winter yet, how can you be afraid of the cold with such a good physique?"

"Never mind it, it's cold anyway, go back to bed quickly."

Fujiwara Xingkong pulled down the wrap around her body, then hugged her, shivering body retracted into the bed.

"Thinking about what?" he asked.

Sinon of Tuyumen shook her head lightly.

"Fear."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of everything. Aren't you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of!" Tuyumen Shino slapped him on the face.

The palms are warm and moist.

Fujiwara Hoshizo drew a few small circles on the back of her hand with her fingertips.

"Itches." Tu Yumen Shino pulled his hair with the other hand.

"It hurts." Fujiwara Xingkong hugged her soft waist.

"Strange thing" Tsuchimikado Shino pressed her cheek against his chest, and sighed: "I never thought that I would also be fascinated by you, a brat."

"I said, it's almost time to start, right?"

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Can you still move?"

Tsuchimikado Shino tightly hugged his shoulders with her arms, turned over and sat on him.

"Then leave it to you." Fujiwara Xingkong smiled and put his hand on her cheek, stroking gently.

The upper body of the two hugged each other tightly.

after.

"Sister Xia Xi... I forgot about you."

Shino Tsuchimikado whispered softly as if dreaming, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Fujiwara Xingkong stared blankly at the ceiling, past events emerged in the darkness, and soon disappeared.

Gone like a shadow, a shadow that cannot be touched and cannot be recalled.

On November 11st, when Hoshiro Fujiwara's body had reached its limit, the maid sent a message.

【The action of Yatengu will start tonight. 】

Shino Tsuchimikado bought a bunch of snacks, and the two returned to Tokyo in a yellow sports car.

Fujiwara Hoshizoro sat in the co-pilot and started eating tomato-flavored potato chips.

All the past will be gone, no one can capture it.

This is how we live.

(End of this chapter)