The Glory of Kyoto Wings Text Volume 189. Life should meet the orange sunset at the most beautiful age, where light and shadow blend with each other.
It was approaching six o'clock in Kyoto, and there was a steady stream of vehicles in front of the Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine. The smoke from the fireworks was stronger than it was in the middle of the afternoon, and there was also an endless stream of tourists.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu and Kamiya Seiko were sent to the entrance by the elderly priest, and there was not a single word exchanged during the entire journey.
Fushimi Ward has a relatively large flow of people.
There are not many tall buildings standing here.
The rays of sunlight are reflected on the dark blue glass windows of high-rise buildings, reflecting a light that is not dazzling, indicating that today's Kyoto will end with the sunset.
Seiko Kamiya is wearing a black and red dress, and her slender neck is still fair, like the first snow that has just fallen every winter, making her look graceful.
The light makeup and crimson lips on her face exude a unique aura and heart-pounding charm.
Waving to the bodyguard not far away, Seiko Kamiya turned his head and glanced at him: "Would you like to take my car?"
"I'll go get something from the car first, give instructions to the driver and then come back. Please wait a moment."
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the expressionless Kamiya Seiko and explained. After the other party nodded, he turned around and headed towards the direction where Nagayama Hide parked his car.
Let Yong Shanying drive back first.
Then he took something from the passenger glove box.
Then we turned back and got into the luxury car of the Holy Son of Kamiya under the curious eyes of some tourists.
As soon as we got inside, the driver started the car.
Minamoto Yorimitsu pressed the foot pedal button on the rear center console, and without any politeness, he directly put his feet on it and stretched his stiff body.
I did take a hot spring bath just now.
But this was the first time I soaked him with clothes on.
Not only do you have to wear clothes that are heavy and close to your skin after being soaked by water, but you also have to be wary of the waterproof guru's eye on you. To be honest, it's quite tiring.
Rolls-Royce's quality control is also very good, and Kamiya's driver is very skilled, but just after squinting his eyes to rest, Minamoto Yorimitsu felt like he wanted to sleep.
It should also be a habit after taking a bath.
But just as he began to feel sleepy, the voice of Holy Son of God Valley was heard in his ears, like the cold wind of the glacier.
"Yuan-kun is very interested in Mizusawa-san?"
"It's just a warm invitation that I can't refuse."
Minamoto Noraimitsu opened his eyes, pinched his eyebrows, turned his face and asked: "Is there anything to drink in the car?"
"Only iced wine." Seiko Kamiya opened the car refrigerator in the back and took a look before replying.
"Then forget it."
"Then you'd better drink mineral water."
Seiko Kamiya handed over the water without making any physical contact or lingering in his eyes. He just asked in a calm voice: "Can't I satisfy you?"
"Can these just be satisfied?"
Minamoto norimitsu unscrewed the bottle cap, and the cold mineral water flowed down his throat, and he felt very energetic for a moment.
The bottle cap had a sweet smell, like gardenia in spring. I remembered that Seiko Kamiya just held the bottle cap and handed it to her. It should be her commonly used hand cream.
In contrast to Minamoto Yorimitsu who asked rhetorically, Kamiya Seiko recalled the scene before parting last time in his mind, and his eyes became more restrained after seeing his indifferent expression.
She turned her head and looked out the window.
But after being silent for a while, he spoke again.
"In short, even though I have already said it and warned her of her danger in advance, you still choose to follow your heart and have a private tryst instead of believing my words, right?"
"Isn't the word tryst a bit too much?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu finished drinking the water, screwed the cap back on the bottle, placed it on the water level in the rear center console, raised his feet again, closed his eyes and sighed:
"And it's because you reminded me about Mizusawa-san and I couldn't refuse, so I sent you my location and asked Miss Shengzi to come and save me."
After saying this, he paused.
The eyes opened slightly.
Then he turned his head slightly and glanced at her.
"Fortunately you came early."
When Shengzi Shengzi heard this, he frowned and looked a little dazed. He felt that these words seemed familiar.
I just remembered the scene I just saw.
A subtle emotion surged out of her heart, and she subconsciously raised her fingers and touched her lips.
"Are you guys done?"
"We didn't have time to do anything."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu closed his eyes and categorically objected.
"Even you have changed into your bathing clothes. You look disheveled. You are not in a normal state no matter how you look at it."
While Kamiya Seiko was talking, he opened the car refrigerator, took out a cup and poured himself some ice-cold red wine, as if he suddenly felt like drinking.
The wine swayed like ruby.
Sliding over the inner wall of the glass, a dark and gorgeous red color remained, and then raised his neck to drink.
"Are you jealous again?"
"I'm just worried about myself."
Shengzi Shengzi seemed unwilling to look at him, and the expression on his face was calm, without the hypocritical and overbearing smile he once had. He still shook his glass and said:
"According to the transaction content, we will also have some close contact in the future, but that is based on your health. If there is a situation, let's talk about it separately."
After saying that, the car fell into silence.
Minamoto Yorimitsu opened his eyes.
Then he turned to look at her.
And she was still looking out the window.
As a high-end commercial vehicle, the back row is undoubtedly a place for conversation, and it is also a highly confidential space, so it is designed to have a special barrier with the front row.
Just like this Rolls-Royce.
There is a glass window between the rear seat and the front driver, and the remote control can be used to control the glass window to switch between transparent and frosted.
Of course sound cannot be avoided.
But as a driver of this level, he can basically control when his ears should be deafened.
After a while, Minamoto no Yorimitsu took out his mobile phone and looked at the message. While replying to Green Tea Reserve Army, he asked aloud: "Miss Seiko, do you think I am sick?"
"To be able to come into contact with someone like Mizusawa-san, it's hard for me to think that you haven't before." The answer given by Seiko Kamiya seemed to have confirmed this fact.
"We have exchanged before."
Minamoto norimitsu pondered for a while and said.
As we all know, there are only a few ways for viruses to spread, and the simplest and most direct one, of course, is through sweat, such as kissing.
To increase the probability.
Of course it's a post-workout crit.
And these words obviously made Seiko Kamiya's breathing quicken a little, as if she hadn't thought of this before, but she soon regained her composure.
"After today's events are over, I will immediately make an appointment with a private doctor to check for any abnormalities in my body."
Seiko Kamiya said without emotion.
As soon as he heard these words, Gen Yorimitsu knew that she had no experience in this field and was far from the great master Mizusawa.
Human nature never likes to be abused. Things like challenging the peak are indeed anti-human nature.
At the same time, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's impression of Kamiya Seiko has changed slightly. This double first-class man is obviously a bit sinister, but when it comes to his skills, he seems to be just a pretentious person.
I fought against Grand Master Mizusawa and was suppressed at every turn.
But once you get here, you can do it with ease. People don't like to torture food all the time, and they don't like to be tortured all the time. On the contrary, beating back and forth can arouse people's interest.
"This sentence is too distrustful of me."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu said this in a leisurely manner.
"I'm not the kind of woman you imagine. Even if my husband goes to Ginza and Qien to play, as long as I don't find out, I can be fine."
Seiko Kamiya drank the red wine in the glass, stuck the quilt into the base, and finally turned around and said:
"You don't have to take care of your body, but I don't want to get sick in that funny way."
This sounds like there is nothing wrong with it.
Let alone the relationship between husband and wife, even if it is a boyfriend and girlfriend who are in a normal relationship, a girl will usually warn her boyfriend like this to avoid unnecessary trouble.
After all, women who are clean and self-sufficient are more taboo about this than contracting a disease. Compared with having an affair, they are more afraid of contracting the disease unknowingly.
But the key question now is.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu has nothing to do with her. If they have to be related, they can at most be regarded as trading partners.
Moreover, the trading relationship is still short-lived.
So what she said was even more inappropriate.
"Miss Shengzi's words always give me the illusion that you caught me cheating on me."
"Is not it?"
Seiko Kamiya turned his head and looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu again, but his tone changed from before.
His narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and the smile that appeared at the corner of his crimson mouth was like a glacier melting under the spring sun.
In fact, in terms of age, if the thirty-two-year-old Kamiya Seiko gave birth to a daughter at the age of twenty, she would be twelve now, and she would be eighteen in six years.
And Minamoto Yorimitsu will turn twenty-eight in six years.
A man's age of twenty-eight and a girl's age of eighteen are just the right time to meet.
I believe that with Kamiya Seiko’s genes, no matter how bad her partner looks, her daughter will definitely be good, and Minamoto no Yorimitsu will most likely be attracted to her.
A character like Seiko Kamiya.
As a mother-in-law, she must be quite generous, and she can keep her eyesight in the future.
It's a pity that she has no daughter.
"This kind of joking should stop in moderation." Minamoto Noraimitsu paused his voice and said meaningfully: "Otherwise, I can't help but exercise my husband's rights."
After saying this, Minamoto Yorimitsu looked up and down her body again, and finally sighed.
"What a shame."
"To be honest, it's a pity that we didn't meet each other at the most beautiful age in our lives, but it was impossible after all."
Seiko Kamiya frowned, not knowing what he was regretting just now, let alone what the strange look he looked at him meant.
I don't have that kind of desire for myself.
Because she had seen it before, she was sure it wasn't the case, but she was even more confused about Minamoto Yorimitsu's pity.
But I thought about what he just said.
Holy Son Kamiya suddenly felt a heart-wrenching feeling.
Especially being reminded of my age.
Minamoto Yorimitsu said that she is not at her most beautiful age.
So you still think you are too old, right?
Thinking of the Holy Son of Kamiya, he pursed his lips, and his mood became unusually depressed, but his face remained calm, making it difficult to tell what he was feeling inside.
He stood up on his high heels.
She only answered the question just raised by Minamoto Norimitsu.
"After tonight, maybe it will be okay."
There seems to be less emotion in this sentence.
The glacier was frozen and condensed again.
It's like I suddenly thought of something bad.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was silent for a moment, remembering the previous transaction between the two, and finally asked a question:
"What kind of person is the head of the Kamiya family?"
"Selfish, greedy, hypocritical."
Kamiya Seiko seemed to make no secret of his disgust for her father. He described it in concise words and said in a calm voice: "A stubborn person who maintains integrity."
"He who maintains his integrity."
This word is not a good word, especially in modern society, so Minamoto Yorimitsu probably had the answer and continued to ask: "Is this all there is?"
"When you really see him, with your mind and emotional intelligence, you should be able to detect it."
Seiko Kamiya didn't seem to want to say more. Maybe he was thinking of bad memories, or maybe he felt that talking more was useless. Hearing and seeing were two different concepts.
Seeing this, Yorimitsu Minamoto didn't ask any more questions.
After all, we should meet him later, and he had already made plans for today's meeting.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Gu Shengzi.
According to my own assumptions, and how much Kamiya Seiko dislikes her conservative, traditional, and very coercive father, my self-esteem will not be that bad, and my plan will succeed.
As for what impact it will have on her.
Minamoto Yorimitsu felt that at best he would fall out of favor, and he was ready to give up the mine, just as he now thought that the rich mine of Mizusawa Grand Master had also been abandoned.
After all, I can't beat him at that level.
After wasting the strength of the boss, giving up some of my beauty, and almost getting sick, I just got a moderate lottery chance.
This effort-to-input ratio is too abnormal.
It's better to just keep plucking Tianhai's wool.
Thinking of this, Yorimitsu Minamoto glanced at the date. It seemed that the day after tomorrow was the day when Oyakubaucha Chaone went to the aquarium to shoot, and the second division plan should officially begin.
Minamoto norimitsu's gaze became more profound.
But when he was still thinking about this and how to end it, the Holy Son Kamiya next to him suddenly said something very abruptly.
"You really didn't do anything?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu heard this and looked over.
Then I saw the calm face of Holy Son Kamiya.
There seemed to be no other thoughts in mind.
It was just a simple casual question.
The earrings of golden wheat ears swayed slightly.
The reflected golden luster highlights her beauty.
Minamoto Yorimitsu's eyes were subtle, but he didn't point it out directly. Instead, he sighed and said meaningfully:
"What can you do in such a short time? It only takes half an hour from the time you start to the time you arrive. This time is too short. Is it that Miss Shengzi has so little confidence in me that she can't even last half an hour?"
"In this case, why do you want to see her? It's hard to refuse such kindness, it doesn't work here."
"It's true that it's not hard to refuse hospitality. My life is relatively monotonous, so I like to have some fun for myself. My usual hobby is to find girls to eat and chat with. I asked you to come here as an extra layer of insurance. Sure enough, Miss Mizusawa was flirting with me again.
Some malicious intent."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu paused, remembering the reason why Mizusawa Natsuye invited her, and then moved his eyes back, took a deep look at her and said softly:
"Besides, she said she wanted to talk to me about you, and she also wanted to make a deal with me."
Shengzi Shengzi was silent for a moment, glanced at him with beautiful eyes, and suddenly said: "Well, I understand, she trades on beauty just like me."
Minamoto Noraimitsu's eyelids twitched.
Is this your focus?
Up to now, Kamiya Seiko's behavior is very abnormal. If she is jealous, Minamoto no Yorimitsu feels that the other party is not that stupid. But if she is not jealous, then what does she mean by holding on to this topic?
Yorimitsu Minamoto did not suffer from the three major illusions.
Not to mention that just because he was kissed after the transaction, he would think that the world-famous Seiko Kamiya, who is already in his thirties and has control of hundreds of millions of dollars in property, would like him.