I am blowing happily in Tokyo

Chapter 222
Half an hour later
"Life is full of suffering and ups and downs, and life always makes people displaced."

"From birth to death, each of us is just repeating what our predecessors have done, repeating the same mistakes over and over again. Everything like this is simply meaningless."

The chief affairs officer of Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine, the lady of the Fujiwara family, Shiori Fujiwara, lamented.

She reclined on the seat, looking at the sky outside the round window of the cabin, her eyes were melancholy, like a girl in a bitter drama who was about to go to the battlefield and was entangled by the cycle of fate.

Next to her, there is a completely different style of painting.

A girl with black hair and cat ears picked up a piece of fragrant wagashi with her fingers, and gently fed it to Morikawa Yu's mouth.

She watched him eat, and wiped the wagashi residue from the corner of his mouth with a napkin, showing a cute smile.

"Master, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, so cute."

Morikawa Yu touched Nishino's head.

"Well, master!"

Nishino narrowed his eyes, and his smile grew happier.

After the plane took off and entered the stratosphere, the fuselage entered a stable flight state.

Because it was almost noon, the restaurant on the plane delivered food and snacks.

Before Morikawa Yu could do it himself, Nishino took the initiative to feed him, with a look of "I'm very happy if I can feed the master."

Morikawa Yu enjoyed her service and was extremely happy.

Seeing this, Xinjue also pulled Nishino's clothes: "Nishino, feed me, feed me a piece too~"

Nishino glanced at Morikawa Yu with questioning eyes.

Morikawa Yu nodded.

Xinjue opened his mouth, and also ate a piece of wagashi that Nishino fed, showing a happy expression.

She now looks completely gone from the way she hated Nishino in the first place.

"Here, Nishino."

Xinjue finished eating, so she also stood up and fed Xi Ye a snack.

After feeding a piece, she looked at Morikawa Yu.

Morikawa Yu understood what she meant, smiled at her, and peeled a grape for her.

Xinjue opened his mouth to eat, saw that there was still grape juice on his finger, stretched out his pink tongue, licked his finger, and sucked it in.

Her appearance immediately reminded Morikawa Yu of her service last night.

Xinjue also realized that something was wrong, and lowered his head with a blushing face.

stare~
Fujiwara Shiori sat aside, looking at the three master and servant, narrowing his eyes.

Just now she was sad for a long time, but these three guys were having so much fun, it was really incomprehensible.

She sighed involuntarily.

Mr. Lu Xun said that the sorrows and joys of people are not connected, and this sentence is indeed true.

"Miss Fujiwara, would you like something to eat?"

Seeing her looking this way, Morikawa Yu smiled at her.

Nishino also looked at her.

As the messenger of the family god, she knows many people in the family, including Shiori Fujiwara.

Although the two are not very familiar, they also have a certain amount of friendship.

"Little Shiori, do you want some?" Nishino pushed the food in front of her.

Fujiwara Shiori shook her head.

"Thank you, I really don't have any appetite."

As she spoke, she pushed back the food that Nishino had pushed over, and pushed it in front of Xinjue.

When Xinjue saw the food coming, he ate it unceremoniously, giving full play to his enthusiasm for food.

Fujiwara Shiori looked at Xinjue, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

"Miss Xinjue, is Mr. Morikawa's maid?"

Xinjue nodded while eating.

Fujiwara Shiori looked at her, then at Morikawa Yu.

He sat beside Xinjue, watched her cook with a smile on his face, and even fed her drinks from time to time.

Fujiwara Shiori's expression became weird.

She felt that Miss Xinjue was not at all like Mr. Morikawa's maid, but like a pet.

Although she is wearing a maid outfit, this kind of treatment is definitely not the treatment that a maid can have. It is even more comfortable than her as a young lady.

At least she didn't dare to let Mr. Morikawa feed herself, otherwise she would definitely be taken as an offense to him by her uncle and the family god.

"Miss Xinjue, are you tired of serving Mr. Morikawa? What are you doing?"

She asked, staring at Xinjue's expression.

I felt stunned by this question.

She couldn't help but think of her life in Morikawa's house.

It seems that I have done nothing, let alone any work, other than putting on a maid outfit and satisfying the perverted hobby of my master.

Although she usually cleans up by herself, Hemei keeps the house very tidy, and she just arranges things by herself without much effort.

The only thing that is special is what I did for my master yesterday.

"You don't have to think about it, I already understand."

Fujiwara Shiori made a gesture, interrupting Xinjue's recollection.

She sighed.

Sure enough, this Miss Xinjue is not a maid, but a pet next to Mr. Morikawa, at most there is some negative distance relationship.

A real maid would never be treated so well.

Morikawa Hasee Fujiwara Shiori sighed, and patted Shinjue's head.

"Miss Fujiwara is the secretary, right? I haven't asked for advice yet. What does the secretary do? Are you tired?"

As he spoke, he thought about Fujiwara Shiori's performance of fishing all the time.

She was so afraid of returning to the capital because of her status as an official.

Before the plane took off, she kept complaining, saying that after returning home, she would catch monsters and criminals.

Could it be that her so-called affairs officer is a position similar to that of the Metropolitan Police Department's Special Mobile Squad or the Exorcist Witch?

He thought about Fujiwara Shiori's appearance in Miko costume, and immediately shook his head.

No, no, the witch should have black long straight or Ji hair style. Her short hair is simply evil and heretical, and it doesn't fit the image of the witch at all.

"Officer." Fujiwara Shiori took a deep breath, as if recalling the unbearable past.

"It was established by His Royal Highness, a system that allows our big families in Kyoto to sacrifice teenagers and girls, accept the exploitation and bondage of the shrine, and serve the shrine."

"If there is something wrong, we officials are going to go. If there is nothing wrong, we will take precautions against what may happen."

"No matter how dangerous the job is, you can't shrink back."

"For example, some time ago, the guy who pretended to be His Royal Highness brought me to Tokyo. I had no room to refuse. I could only accept it. I almost died."

Morikawa Yu's expression instantly became serious.

Boy, is it true or not?

Is it that bad?

He looked at the office area where he was teasing the cat, no, it was Fujiwara Keisuke who was being teased by the cat.

Fujiwara Keisuke noticed his gaze, hugged an orange cat on his head, wiped the cat's footprints on his face and body with a tissue, and walked over.

Compared with Shiori Fujiwara, who is like a girl in a fateful and bitter drama, and the three of us, who are like a spring outing and relaxing, he is like an uncle who visits cat cafes, and he is very happy to play.

Morikawa Yu immediately repeated Fujiwara Shiori's words to him, and Fujiwara Keisuke's face suddenly became serious.

(End of this chapter)