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164. Eating soft rice is the last word

In the afternoon, Kyoto Prefecture, Sakyo-ku.

It was supposed to be a lonely late autumn, but the side of Okazaki Hoshoji Town was evergreen, with holly trees lining both sides of the road, as if we were back in the spring period.

A young man raised his head.

He raised his security hat a little.

Looking at the young leaves that were glistening in the sunlight, and looking at the many mansions around him, a look of satisfaction appeared on his handsome, slightly immature face.

The sky is as blue as the sea, clouds like cotton candy are floating gently, the air is filled with a fresh smell, and a clear river flows through it.

This kind of weather is really suitable for fishing.

It's just that this autumn is a little hot.

Although he cursed the Meteorological Bureau in his heart, as a security guard of a garden mansion, he didn't care and just walked back to his security booth.

Feeling the cold air blowing from the air conditioner behind him, the young security guard picked up his thermos cup, put it to his mouth and blew on the floating wolfberries before taking a sip.

This life is so pleasant.

Let him feel that his decision was indeed the right one.

Kitahara Hiroshi is twenty years old this year. Logically speaking, he should be at the age of going to college, but he has been working as a security guard here for two years. He has made forty fewer detours than his peers and has reached the peak of his life.

Although twenty years since his death have passed.

But in today's society, it is still not easy to find a stable job.

Today, as the death rate from overtime and overwork is increasing day by day, the involution has not yet ceased, terrible unspoken rules in the workplace still exist, and the number of social animals is steadily increasing every year.

It is no different now than before. When I was in college, clubs came to sign contracts and received various benefits and benefits. Now when I go to college, I have successfully become a cow horse and joined the army of social animals who are worse than life and death.

Just thinking about having to squeeze into the tram every day like making glutinous rice balls, enduring the scolding and rejection from his boss, dragging his tired body home at night, and repeating the same thing the next day, he felt endlessly terrible.

So when Kitahara Koji was eighteen years old.

He made a decision that would change his life.

That is to say, being a glorious security guard.

Under the persuasion of elders from his hometown, Kitahara Hiroshi came to Kyoto from Tottori Prefecture, and successfully won this valuable job with his handsome face!

Why is it said precious?

Because he is no ordinary security guard!

But the security guard of a luxurious garden!

To put it bluntly, most of the dignitaries and wealthy people in Kyoto Prefecture, as well as celebrities and well-known athletes, are within the jurisdiction of their feet.

Anyone who comes out has an extraordinary background.

This made him aware of the opportunity.

Although he is just an ordinary countryman, Kitahara Hiroshi also has his own ambitions, and he also has his own purpose in coming here to work as a security guard.

He has no money and no background.

What does it take to turn over?

Of course ma'am!

Men cannot be slaves to money.

If you want to do it, be the emperor of life!

Going to work is just his means.

Eat soft rice!

This is the hard truth!

It is difficult to move forward on your own.

Reliable lady cars park everywhere!

In this luxuriant garden area, there are many women who act as noble wives during the day, but how many of them know their emptiness at night?

He doesn't know about others.

But Kitahara Hiroshi definitely knows!

It's because this place is full of rich people, and he has seen too many things in the past two years, so much that it has destroyed all his previous views.

Although he has never gone to college, is not interested in literature, and has no sense of edification, Kitahara Koji can say that no one understands his aunt better than him.

Those high-ranking big shots are always driven out by drivers every day, and after drinking too much at night, they return home in a state of confusion like dead fish.

They control the wealth and power of Kyoto.

While enjoying endless glory, I also paid a price, which is my own life time. Regardless of whether I am fooling around or not, I rarely go home.

This is very painful for the ladies here.

More than half of Japanese women become housewives after getting married. Ordinary people have policy subsidies to cover their expenses, plus there are also fertility incentives.

But the big shots here.

It is to marry the eldest ladies who are originally rich in knowledge and noble birth, and let them become caged birds and become the backdrop for one's exposure to the outside world.

What do ladies do every day?

Play cards, gossip, take a walk.

This monotonous life, which is so boring that it breeds despair, makes even Kitahara Koji feel sad.

He is clearly as old as a wolf and a tiger.

But I have to endure the suffering every day.

Outsiders only see how glamorous these ladies are in front of others, but who can understand the sadness and sadness behind others? Only he can truly understand.

So no matter you want to turn over.

Still enthusiastic about helping the ladies solve their problems.

He embarked on this path resolutely.

After deciding on his promising career path, Kitahara Hiroshi has made the acquaintance of many beautiful ladies by virtue of his security position where he has easy access to ladies and his absolutely handsome face.

Of course Kitahara Hiroji is not stupid either.

It's not safe to flirt with a wife.

Not only does it run the risk of being thrown away if you get tired of playing with it, but you might even be despised for your efforts, and finally just throw a bone away like a pet.

So he flirted with ten people directly!

With his outstanding appearance and innocent smile, many ladies soon were willing to stop and talk to him while walking.

And among them, the fastest progress...

He also said that he would go there at twelve o'clock tonight.

Kitahara Hiroshi agreed directly.

Actually it's nothing.

Mrs. Xiaolin said that her cat can do backflips.

So I invited him to see it.

As for why it is twelve o'clock.

Probably because cats are nocturnal animals.

Kitahara Hiroshi was sitting in the cool security room with the air conditioner blowing on. He put his feet up on the table, squinting his eyes in comfort and rubbing the rim of the cup with the cup lid.

Today the amount of wolfberry is doubled.

This shows how serious he is towards Mrs. Xiaolin.

Kitahara Hiroshi was savoring the sweetness in his mouth, and suddenly noticed two cars approaching from the corner of his eye. He quickly pulled his feet back, put on his hat and got up in the security room.

As soon as he put on his hat, he saw two cars parked in front of the garden area. Although the car logos were bright, he was already used to luxury cars.

Just seeing the woman in professional attire coming down, Kitahara Hiroshi quickly opened the window, smiled and said hello: "Good afternoon, Xiao Cangsang, would you like a glass of water?"

This woman in a uniform and short skirt is the person in charge of this garden area. It can be said that she is the immediate boss of his immediate boss, a little security guard.

I would rather give up the relationship of a lady.

He also didn't want to offend the person who could cut off his grand career path in an instant.

"This is the new owner of Juranting. Please register your vehicle license plate and get a new pass."

The woman in professional attire was very polite and smiled no matter who she looked at. However, these words also made Kitahara Hiroshi notice the young man behind her.

The young man looks to be in his twenties. His hair is messy but not ugly. His eyes are deep and his facial features are very three-dimensional. He has an indescribable and fascinating temperament.

Although his appearance was not as good as his own, there was something attractive about him just standing there, which even made Kitahara Koji feel a little ashamed.

If this guy were a security guard.

Then I’m afraid the ladies like it more, right?

Definitely his own enemy!

However, Kitahara Hongji soon discovered that the other party was the owner of this place, so how could he compete with him for this job? He immediately relaxed his nervousness.

But soon he became a little jealous.

But before Kitahara Koji could think about it, he saw the young man nodding to him, seemingly saying hello, which made him stunned for a moment.

His heart was suddenly moved.

It was like the solid ice that had been stored in Hokkaido for thirty years. Upon seeing Minamoto Yorimitsu's greeting, it melted away as if it were suddenly hit by a burst of magma.

Even my eyes feel a little sore.

Because except for those beautiful ladies.

No one took the initiative to say hello to him!

After all, people here are either rich or noble. Everyone is a big shot. They have long been used to being aloof. How could they take another look at the so-called little security guard?

But this young man is different.

According to Xiao Cangsang, the other party is also the owner of this place, and he is an extremely rare young man. It is obvious that this young man is probably a child of a wealthy family.

A person like this can still say hello to the security guard...

"Hello?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu came a little closer and waved his hand in front of him, which also brought Kitahara Koji back to his senses. He quickly straightened his body and said with apology on his face:

"Ah! Sorry, sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

"My name is Minamoto Yorimitsu. If a girl named Ryokage Tenkai comes to see me later, could you please point her to the location of Jurentei."

The young man in front of him seemed to be very talkative and not as domineering as expected. Although his tone was not considered friendly, it was still a normal conversational gesture.

Kitahara Koji's face straightened up and he immediately agreed: "No problem, please take this pass."

"Sorry for the trouble." Minamoto Yorimitsu took the pass, thanked him, returned to the car, and followed the car in front of him into the garden.

"I wish you good luck in martial arts!"

Kitahara Hiroshi saluted solemnly and shouted.

Watching the young man get back into the car.

He silently memorized the other person's appearance.

About five minutes later.

The car finally stopped in front of a manor.

The wall made of gray stones is dozens of meters long. The brown gate looks square and elegant in appearance.

Enter the manor under the guidance of the uniformed woman.

The car also parked in the garage outside the door.

The scattered pine trees exude greenery, and flowers and plants are everywhere as far as the eye can see. There is a small wooden bridge just after entering the door, and at the bottom of the bridge is a clear artificial stream of water.

"Mr. Gen, although the house was built in the 1970s, the decoration is updated every few years. The name of the house comes from the famous painter Gifuya Hachirobei of the last century."

"Although the building area is only 300 square meters, the land area reaches 1,200 square meters. Everywhere you look is green. From the balcony, you can overlook the beautiful scenery of the four seasons in the courtyard and the koi in the water."

"This is basically the most famous courtyard villa area in Kyoto. The art museum, Nanzenji Temple, Heian Shrine, etc. are all within the walking circle, and the residential area has its own water and electricity distribution system, even in special times..."

Minamoto Yorimitsu walks in the courtyard of the atrium.

There was no rush to get to the house first.

While listening to the introduction by the woman in uniform, he looked at the surrounding trees and found that this high-end courtyard villa seemed a bit bigger than he expected.

The overall design adopts a garden-style retro style.

There is also an elegant house made of unknown wood on the side of the tree shade. It is built on the edge of the circulating pool. According to the introduction, it is used for drinking tea on rainy days.

There are also huge pine shirts hanging by the pool.

Green pine branches hang over the pool that touches the house.

A dozen carp of different colors were swimming, swaying in the sparkling pool, as if they wanted to take a look at the new owner standing next to the stone slab.

to be honest.

It's really a bit too big.

Really unsatisfied.

"Isn't it too monotonous to live here by yourself?"

Although the house is not as big as the courtyard in front of it, it still has six rooms, excluding the study, reception room, tea room and other places.

Naturally, Minamoto no Yorimitsu is not afraid of living alone, but he is really not used to living in such a big place by himself, because he feels that it is not like home but more like a tourist attraction.

"I still haven't caught up with my mood yet."

Minamoto Yorimitsu stood by the pool and sighed.

After visiting the residence, he directly signed the contract and received the registration identification information.

All the previous procedures were completed and notarized at the district office. Now the handover is complete.

The decoration here has been put on hold for a long time. Minamoto Yorimitsu planned to live here that day. After all, there was no one in Shugakuin's apartment. Kogi Haruaki was still in the hospital these days, and he had no intention of leaving now that he was here.

The woman in uniform quickly said goodbye and left.

Only Minamoto Norimitsu remains in the thousands-square-meter courtyard.

This feeling of emptiness in a thousand-meter-long mansion.

It can indeed make people feel lonely.

He stood there and pondered for a moment.

Then I took some random photos.

The photos I took didn't even need to be retouched, and I posted them directly on LINE without a title. But this time, Minamoto Yorimitsu blocked all the people he knew.

There are only strange girls who are not in the same class.

Only women who have been asked for their contact information while outside can see this update he posted.

"Ding ding ding——"

It hasn't been long yet.

The phone started vibrating non-stop.

The tea fishing plan went smoothly.

A bunch of names that I had no memory of jumped on the screen, and the number of unread messages increased to thirty within half an hour. It was densely packed at a glance.

Minamoto Yorimitsu decided to start handling the affairs of the court.

Let's see if we can pick out one or two suitable ones from the reserve energy I have saved until today.

He has been a little too idle recently.

Just like this, while chatting with the school girl, he walked around his new house until the master came here.

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the girl carefully in front of the door.

Today's Liangying Tianhai's makeup is very dull. It seems that she only painted her eyebrows and did not have any other special makeup. She applied glitter on her lips, but it was not too conspicuous.

Let’s talk about the more conspicuous places.

She originally liked to wear her blond hair loose and tied into a ponytail, but now she tied it up with a hair tie and put it on the side of her shoulders, adding a bit of demureness and intellectuality.

And the white suspender skirt is also very eye-catching, with a rosy sheen on her fair shoulders, and the skirt gently swaying with the breeze with her hands on her lower abdomen.

Moreover, her slightly brighter vagina was less playful than he had seen before, and there was a kind of shyness flowing through it. The strong contrast also surprised him.

Move down her lotus-like arms.

Minamoto Yorimitsu's sharp eyes saw the corner of the canvas bag in Ryokage Tenkai's hand.

The matching color of black and white is obvious.

There seems to be a white lace headband.

Looks like a maid outfit?

Minamoto Yorimitsu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.

I didn't expect that the master would actually bring the skin.

If I don’t eat this plate of food today, I will.

It seems a bit difficult to end...


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