My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 83 cutscene, chocolate and her past.

Sunlight shines through the glass windows, illuminating the entire classroom brightly.

When Fujiwara Hoshizora walked in, all the students in the class crowded in front of the window and looked in the direction of the school gate.

"Fujiwara, come and see."

"What are you looking at?" Fujiwara Xingkong walked over, squeezed to the window, and saw the familiar black car parked at the school gate from a distance.

Sachiko Shiraishi got out of the passenger cab and opened the rear door.

Blue high-heeled shoes inlaid with diamonds protruded from the car door, followed by slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

A girl in a dress walked out of the car door and stood in front of the school gate.

The long black dress wraps her body tightly, making her exposed shoulders and neck extraordinarily white, the shadow between the two peaks undulates with her breathing, and the dazzlingly white teeth that are almost malicious...

It's Xia Xilin, a wealthy lady who lives in a huge mansion next to the Imperial Palace, a top student, beautiful, with excellent grades, excellent motor skills, and no shortcomings.

She has a rational personality and is very polite most of the time, not proud of being a beauty, at least she is like that in front of most people.

No matter how you look at this character set, it is the ideal of all men.

Although Xingkong Fujiwara is a little weird XP, he is also a man, there is no doubt about it.

It's just that she doesn't seem to know how to behave politely in front of her.

Xia Xilin looked up.

Ok?
Did you notice it?

No, it's impossible to see it.

As a miko, she has really good eyesight, but I hide in the crowd, so she shouldn't be able to notice.

Is she looking for something? Her sharp gaze can be felt from such a distance.

Fujiwara Hoshiku forgot the time and looked at the girl standing in the sunlight through the gap.

She suddenly smiled sweetly, and this smile was like a thorn, leaping over the sun, passing through the crowd, and piercing into her heart.

It's like being stung by something, and I can't help but twitch. It's epilepsy, it's mental illness, it's a slow and sweet pain.

Fujiwara Xingkong felt that his injury was still not healed, so his thinking was a little confused.

For example, the sun in my eyes is no longer the sun shining like crystal in the past, and no longer the sun that sprinkles balanced sunlight through the glass window, but the wild, spinning, burning flame, it is flying at high speed. It released scorching energy, as if it wanted to burn everything in the world to ashes.

Asuka Saito, who was standing in front of Xingkong Fujiwara, suddenly glanced back at him and smiled.

For some reason, Fujiwara Xingkong suddenly saw a picture, and saw a bubble popping out from the corner of Saito Asuka's mouth, and then exploded with a bang.

This made him come to his senses and become his old self again.

One last glance at the direction of the school gate, just in time to see Seaweed Head in a black suit get out of the back seat and stand beside Xia Xilin side by side.

……

The sky is surprisingly blue, clear and transparent, not a single cloud spoils its beauty.On days like these, it seems possible to discover the essence of the deep blue of the universe in the most commonplace.

The breeze blew some unknown pink pollen with a faint fragrance. The sweetness made the lips dry, and I couldn't help sticking out my tongue to lick it.

Xia Xilin looked away from the teaching building, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

I saw interesting people, and felt that the exhaustion of the bumpy night was swept away.

Lift your feet and walk across the school road, through the atrium, and come to the tea art club in the club activity building.

It really feels weird to show up at school in a dress, so change it quickly.

Sachiko Shiraishi followed her lady into the tea art club, blocked the seaweed head at the door with a backhand.

Abeji shouted angrily towards the door: "Hello, Natsuki."

Xia Xilin stopped.

After a while, she slowly turned her head to look at Abe Temple.

That's it! Abe Temple seemed to see these words in her jewel-like pupils, and a feeling of panic suddenly hit her whole body.

"Is something wrong?"

The calm but piercing voice pierced the eardrums.

Abe Temple's heart trembled again, her voice was calm and indifferent, elegant and cold.He couldn't help raising his head, looking at her face without a hint of a smile, and her beautiful and complicated pupils.

Don't say anything, her heart is so strongly rejecting me.

Abeji lowered his head bitterly, turned and left silently, without being able to say a word.

After seeing off the boring people, Xia Xilin walked into the room behind the screen. In front of the mirror, she slowly unbuttoned the black dress, and the silky clothes slipped across her shoulders, knees, and then fell to the ground.

Next, unbutton the underwear.

Move your eyes to the beautifully shaped, but the size can barely say a regular chest.

Does he like other men with big breasts?
Xia Xilin thought of this subconsciously, feeling a little frustrated.

After being in a daze for a while, she took out a set of school uniforms and black stockings from the closet, stepped out with one leg, and then the other.

Silver anklets wrap around the ankles and sparkle over black stockings.

Button up the shirt, put on a red knitted cardigan, tie the tie in front of the mirror, and finally put on the bow hair accessory.

The identity changed from the eldest lady who attended the banquet in Kyoto yesterday back to the perfect high school student.

"Miss." Sachiko Shiraishi knocked on the door behind her, "Have some breakfast."

"Put it on the table in front."

The desk was in front of the screen, the place that took up a quarter of the classroom, where I had talked with him that day.

Breakfast is a piece of cake covered with chocolate sauce and a cup of hot black tea.

Coming out of the room, Xia Xilin took a book and sat on the spot that day, reaching out to pick up the chocolate cake.

Red lips and white teeth, while chewing carefully, the sweetness mixed with the bitterness of cocoa butter wakes up on the tip of the tongue.

I remember that night was very cold, there was heavy snow like goose feathers outside the house, and the cold wind was blowing in the mountains and forests, it sounded like a wolf howling.

The blond, blue-eyed, 7-year-old Shahi and her mother sat around the fire in the wooden house, surrounded by the warm air and nostalgic smell of the small stove.

"Mom?" Xiao Xiaxi raised her face and asked, "Why hasn't Dad come back?"

Mom touched her little head and said softly, "Dad is in another world."

The voice came through the cold air, and for little Xia Xi's ears, mother's voice was always a kind of gentle enjoyment.So much so that she forgot to think about what another world represented.

The night gradually deepened, the heavy snow outside the window was still falling from the sky, and the temperature became colder.

Mom seemed to have anticipated something, took out a can of chocolate from the cabinet, and stuffed it into Xiao Xiaxi's arms.

"If you feel bitter in the future, just eat one. Xiao Lin must remember what her mother said, and she must grow up healthy and healthy."

Xiao Xiaxi held the jar made of glass and looked at her mother puzzled.

Mom just smiled softly and didn't explain, or didn't have time to explain.

It became very noisy outside the house, and many people gathered around.

The old witch who would later become Xiao Xiaxi's grandma rushed into the house first, and slapped her mother in the face.

A dozen adults in kimonos joined in afterwards, and amidst the tumult, Mom was gradually led out of the house by them.

Pulling, cursing, screaming, too harsh, too chaotic.

Little Xia Xi followed behind the crowd in fear, but the adults walked so fast and in such a hurry that gradually, they could no longer be seen.

Crying all the way, I walked along the chaotic footprints to a wide field without people. There is no artificial lighting here, and all I can rely on is the hazy light reflected from the snow, which makes the whole background shrouded in a layer of In the faint thin light.

It is as if it was made by skilled craftsmen, this world endows nature with such beautiful scenery.

On the path in the field, a tall and thick cherry tree stood alone, the sky was dark, and snowflakes fell silently through the intertwined branches of the cherry tree.

She collapsed under the cherry tree, looked up, tears froze, and her heart sank into the sea.

Winter nights in Hokkaido are always so desperate.

Dad is gone, and so is Mom.

Xiao Xiaxi was very aware of this, so she became even more sad and painful.

The bone-piercing cold hit her body from the icy ground, the cold that continued to take away her body temperature and the tingling feeling of empty stomach in her stomach were intertwined, making her body gradually become stiff.

Without a trace of mercy, the heavy snow kept falling from the air, covering her small body, and gradually buried her entire body.

I need energy. I need to live in the heavy snow. With her little frozen hands, she struggled to unscrew the lid of the glass jar, took a piece of chocolate from it and put it in her mouth.

The sweetness mixed with the bitterness of cocoa butter spreads on the tip of the tongue.

Since that day, Xia Xilin could no longer leave this smell that made it painful to breathe.

　Anno Hideaki, you fucking! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)