I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 124 I'm the most nervous when I meet my parents 【Subscription】

It didn't take long for the Rolls-Royce to drive into the Chuo District, passing by the Ginza Commercial Street, the Tokyo Stock Exchange in Kokucho, and drive along the bank of a large pond into the "private mansion no tourists" signboard. internal road.

Xiaoxiang was answering the phone, and Jingu Makoto leaned on the armrest and looked out the window.

The scenery was somewhat familiar. When he saw a group of wild ducks wandering leisurely in the pond, he remembered where it was.

Hamarikyu Garden.

The park in Chuo Ward, I came here a few years ago when I took Sagiri to Ginza for shopping.

At that time, I was still a junior high school student, and Sagiri was a primary school student, so I could enter the kindergarten for free with my student card.

This pond is not an ordinary pond. It is the only tidal pond connected to the sea in Tokyo.

I saw the introduction when I was visiting the garden. This is one of the historical places designated by the Ministry of Education. More than 500 years ago, the fourth Tokugawa shogun designated this place as a falcon farm and built a separate courtyard.

'Are there any private residences here? '

When he got out of the car, he saw an Edo-style Japanese-style garden nestled among black pine trees. The lush pine forest, more than 20 meters high, blocked the sight of tall buildings behind.

'Damn capitalism. '

Among Tokyo's 23 wards, Chiyoda, Chuo and Minato are the oldest, with the highest consumption and land prices. People who are either rich or expensive are rich, and having an apartment is enough for others to envy.

To be able to own such a large area of ​​residence in the core area of ​​Central District, where land is at a premium, within a national historical and scenic area, is something that ordinary people would never dare to dream of.

Xiaoxiang finally hung up the phone, and when she walked over to take his arm, she was still irritated.

"Auntie lives here?"

Makoto asked.

I have seen this garden before, of course from the other side of the Tide Pond.

"Well, this is my mother's old house."

Taking his arm, Inagawa Haruka introduced, "It was a separate courtyard of the Kuni Palace back then, and it was also my mother's dowry."

Jiure Palace?
The grades in the history of the island country are not bad, so I guess this should be the surname of the old palace family.

After World War II, the Eleven Gong family was reduced to the status of a minister, so it was also called the Jiugong family among the people, without the word "Gong" in its name.

In other words, Auntie Inagawa's real name should be Haruhime Kui.

"Bring my mother back from the Baiqi Shrine, and she will live here."

Looking up at the gleaming headquarters building of the Bank of Japan, Inagawa Haruka shook her head, "I don't like it here, I only stayed with my mother for two days."

Jingu Makoto also understood the meaning of this sentence.

The only parent-child of the seventh generation of the Inagawa Group married the pro-daughter of the Jiugong family. It seemed that it was a political marriage where everyone got what they wanted.

Thinking of what Auntie Inagawa said in the non-existent time and space, it is rare to be able to hear that the relationship between the couple is very good.

Walking up the gravel path in front of the courtyard, Qianhualiu didn't know where to hide. Six maids in black kimonos were lined up under the steps and bowed neatly. "Miss, you are back... welcome Master Cheng."

Every time he heard this title, he felt awkward.

Changing clogs on the steps, Haruka Inagawa asked, "Where is Madam?"

"Madam is still in the kitchen." A maid bowed and replied.

Inagawa Haruka raised her face and said, "Mom will cook and entertain you herself, aren't you proud?"

Makoto Jingu put some incense on Xiang's fragrant face.

With a soft smile, he twisted the little hand in his arm, and he grinned in pain.

Going up the steps and crossing the front porch, the two parted.

Jingu Cheng, led by two maids, stumbled to a stop in front of a lattice door.

The maid opened the door, and it turned out to be a bathroom with a large brown-red wooden barrel in the middle.

Take a bath and change clothes before dinner, according to the rules of the Jiugong family.

Muttering 'trouble' in his heart, Jingu Makoto stood in front of the big wooden barrel that was steaming.

Two maids took off his school uniform and suit, one hung up his clothes, and the other wanted to untie his tie.

"Eh."

Shen Gongcheng shielded his chest with both arms, "I will do it myself, I will do it myself."

The two maids chuckled and stood aside respectfully.

After a while, "Aren't you two sisters going out?"

"Please let us serve you in the bath."

The two maids bowed again.

"No need!" Jingu Makoto shook his head vigorously, "I can take a bath myself."

Damn capitalism.

……

In the end, the two maids were "invited" out of the bathroom, and Makoto Jingong undressed and got into the big wooden barrel.

The water temperature was slightly hot, and he let out a comfortable groan after getting used to it for a while.

'To the hen! '

The experience of taking a bath and showering are completely different.

After flicking the water, I felt that the water quality was different from the tap water, and I felt slippery on my body, 'it may be hot spring water. '

Maybe it was shipped from Hakone.

After soaking for a while, I felt water flowing at the bottom of the big wooden barrel. It seems to be some kind of water cycle. This courtyard looks like the ancient Edo style, and it should be modernized.

Looking at the bathroom, which was bigger than the front hall of Tori no Ya, Jingu Makoto shook his head secretly.

How much is this house worth?

It is estimated that 8000 million yen cannot even buy a toilet. This is no longer something that can be solved with money, and efforts are meaningless in front of the chaebol.

'If I marry Miss Xiaoxiang, will all these things belong to me in the future? '

Startled by the thought that suddenly popped up in his mind, Jingong Makoto washed his face and regained consciousness.

The prospect of being fostered is really tempting.

After lying down for a while, I realized that Mrs. Inagawa might be ready for dinner, and it was impolite to keep the master waiting, so I stood up hurriedly and came out of the tub.

The sliding door opened, and two maids walked in in small steps.

He was so frightened that he hid behind the tub and squatted down. He reached out and pulled out a large white bath towel from the wall and wrapped it around his waist. Fortunately, he was tall and had a long-armed background playing basketball, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.

The two maids lowered their heads, pursed their lips and smiled, and came over with towels to wipe his body.

After wiping his upper body, he still needs to wipe... "I'll do it myself!"

Makoto Jingong pressed the bath towel, "Two sisters, please turn around, please?"

"Master Cheng is so shy, so cute." The two maids covered their mouths and turned around with smiles.

Jingomiya pouted.

'Cute ass! '

After such a strict defense, it was still gone.

To wear a kimono.

With the help of two maids, he put on the traditional Japanese underwear - the loincloth, Makoto Jingu blushed.

The maid also blushed slightly.

'It's scary. '

After putting on the inner shirt, outer shirt, belt, and foot bag, in the bathroom cubicle, the maid opened the curtain to reveal a full-length mirror.

After looking in the mirror, Makoto Jingong was quite satisfied.

I don't like kimonos, they are quite expensive, but the boy in the black kimono with chrysanthemum pattern in the mirror is tall and straight, and he is still so handsome.

After leaving the bathroom, follow the two maids and turn left and right into the long corridor. Haruka Inagawa, who is also wearing a kimono, walked out of a Japanese room in front.

The brocade kimono embroidered with a red lily pattern on a white background is beautiful and luxurious, but it can't hide Xiaoxiang's sweet and noble, but there is a bit of displeasure on her face, obviously anxious to wait.

"so slow!"

Walking up to him, her little hands tidied up his front, Inagawa Haruka glared at the two maids,
The two maids bowed silently.

"Don't blame them."

Shen Gongcheng hurriedly explained for the maid, "They wanted to help me take a bath, but I didn't let them do it by themselves, so it was slower."

Inagawa Haruka smiled, "I'm not jealous, and they don't dare to do anything." Pinching his cheek, "Let mom wait for you next time, and see how I punish you."

"Would you like a hundred kisses?"

Jingu Makoto had a serious expression on his face.

Smiling, the ice and snow on Inagawa Haruka's face melted, and she looked up and down, "Not bad, as expected of my Makoto."

The two held hands and entered the Japanese-style room. The room was not big, and a long dining table had various dishes laid out.

Sitting at the dining table, Mrs. Inagawa in a pure black kimono was looking over with a smile.

"Hello Auntie."

Jingu Makoto hurriedly bowed solemnly, "I am Jingu Makoto, Xiaoxiang's boyfriend, please give me your advice in the future."

"So polite."

Mrs. Inagawa smiled and bowed, "Why don't you call me mom?"

(End of this chapter)