While Seiko Kamiya was in a slight trance, Yorimitsu Minamoto's voice reached his ears, and then the plate in his hand was taken away. The omelette with a black burnt edge was thrown into the trash can, and the plate was put into the sink.
After chewing the bitter omelette in her mouth, Seiko Kamiya swallowed it with her eyes slightly lowered. The expression on her face was calm, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.
After remaining silent for a moment, she turned around and returned to the living room. She just saw Minamoto no Yorimitsu opening the door and letting the hotel waiter push the dining cart in. He placed plates after plates of exquisite dishes on the table before leaving again.
"This pan-fried rib is good, Ms. Seiko can try it." Minamoto no Yorimitsu seemed to be starving. He picked up the knife and started to eat. The ribs full of soup had a rich texture, so he couldn't help but recommend it.
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I came to Tokyo in a hurry yesterday and drove hard for five hours. I actually had no appetite, so even though I ordered dinner last night, I didn’t eat much, but after resting today, I was hungry.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu's mouth was full of oil after eating, but his posture was not rude. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Seiko Kamiya who was looking at the food in a daze and raised his eyebrows and asked: "What's the matter, no appetite?"
These people from well-known families are too difficult to serve. Mizusawa Natsuye has a weird and unpredictable personality, and Kamiya Shengzi has a strong vision of the ups and downs of the business world. They are not little girls who can be manipulated at will. If they don't do well, they will be in danger.
To be honest, everyone likes to pick on weaklings. As for the so-called strong mentality, you should swing your sword at the stronger one. That only happens when you are cornered and have no way out.
After all, no one doesn't like to abuse food. Suffering is just suffering. However, this time Minamoto Noraimitsu didn't want to deliberately provoke the Son of Kamiya. He should repay the favor he owed before and was unwilling to lower his moral standards.
"Just thinking about something."
Seiko Kamiya picked up the table knife, ran his fingertips over the cold blade, remained silent for a moment, and said softly as if nothing had happened: "Since you are not very enthusiastic about dating, I plan to create an incentive reward system for you."
Minamoto Noraimitsu paused while chewing, and said with a slightly curious look: "Incentive reward mechanism?"
Why does this word sound so familiar?
In addition to appearing in textbooks, it seems that it only appears in the company's articles of association.
However, Holy Son Kamiya's posture remained dignified.
The knife cut across the sizzling ribs.
It makes a crisp sound when it touches the porcelain plate.
"You can think of it as a game."
Seiko Kamiya took a piece of meat into his mouth, his crimson lips pursed slightly, showing off the posture of a well-known lady.
"So what are the rules of the game?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu asked with great interest.
"I have already thought up the specific rules yesterday. By dating me, no matter where you go or what kind of activities you play, as long as it makes me happy, you can unlock the permissions and gradually exercise your husband's rights."
Kamiya Seiko's voice was gentle, as if he was really explaining the rules of a game, but when this thing is mapped into reality, it feels strange no matter how you listen to it.
The more Minamoto Yorimitsu listened, the more surprised he became, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he was still cutting the ribs and putting them into his mouth.
And Seiko Kamiya didn't have any trouble when he said these words that would make high school students feel ashamed. Instead, he seemed to be discussing business in a business arena, with a strong and well-founded tone, and a feeling that he could not refuse.
"Including but not limited to holding hands and hugging, etc. Although I am the maker of the rules and the definition of whether I am happy or not is very vague, but based on your understanding of me, you still don't bother to lie, let alone get an advantage."
Listening to these familiar rules and the rewards after completing the progress, Minamoto Noraimitsu felt inexplicably familiar.
"Date A Live?" he whispered to himself.
Seiko Kamiya narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling quite novel about the word that came out of his mouth, but he didn't say much, he just smiled and nodded: "That's right."
"No, Miss Shengzi, I'm very confused."
"Speaking."
"What you just said shows that I can exercise some of my husband's rights as long as I make you happy."
At this point, he paused.
Then he put down the knife in his hand.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu crossed his hands and placed his fingers together on the table. He pondered for a moment before asking:
"Is this different from really pursuing you?"
It doesn't sound like there is any difference.
The only difference is that under normal circumstances, when a man pursues a woman, the woman will not explain the rules. She will take the initiative to clarify what she can do as long as she is happy. Originally, this is just a normal process.
On the contrary, it feels weird to bring it up like Seiko Kamiya, as if feelings are being digitized.
Motives were needed, and Kamiya Seiko's intention was also very obvious. He probably saw that he was not very interested in accompanying her to Tokyo, so he planned to motivate himself.
But he doesn't know what her needs are?
It’s hard to take a vacation, so I don’t want to get too bored, but it’s the same thing if I ask other people to accompany me.
Instead, they used the so-called authority as gambling capital.
One has to doubt her mental activities.
"Are you thinking I'm weird?"
Shengzi Shengzi noticed his thoughts, glanced at him gently, and said with a slight curl of the corners of his lips.
"There is indeed one thing. I can't figure out Miss Shengzi's motives. It seems that you are doing something wrong."
No one would joke about their innocence, and no one would trade their bodies casually. Mizusawa Natsuye was an exception. Maybe she took pleasure in doing so.
But Kamiya Seiko is definitely not the case. He did not remarry after his late husband passed away, and there was never any scandal during this period.
Such a person is at the helm of a large-scale family business, and it can be seen that she is very enterprising. He even believes in her non-marriage policy.
So no matter from which level.
It seems that the other party does not need to set rewards.
As for true feelings, Minamoto no Yorimitsu would not believe that the other party likes him. They are not at the age where they would blush if they said ambiguous words in their teens.
Not to mention that Seiko Kamiya is already in his thirties.
Both the mind and the city are terrifyingly deep.
Coupled with her extraordinary background and life experience, she probably wouldn't be tempted even by the drama of having a handsome bodyguard to save her life.
"My motivation is to follow my mood."
After eating half a piece of ribs, Seiko Kamiya put down his knife, wiped his palms with a warm towel and said:
"Don't think too complicated about me. I don't have so many bad intentions, and I don't mean to plot against you. I just want to go out and have a good time and not waste this time."
Yuan Yoriguang pointed his finger at the back of his hand, looked at her face and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I can do that too."
“Without motivation, there is no motivation, right?”
Seiko Kamiya interrupted him, put his hands on his chest and smiled: "I know what you like."
Minamoto Yorimitsu frowned slightly and was about to speak, but before he could even utter a word, he felt a strange sensation on his calf. He lowered his head and looked down, and saw a foot stretching out from under the table.
Although they are not wrapped in stockings, Seiko Kamiya's legs are as white as goose feathers, and there is no flaw at all. Both the curves and the voluptuousness are very good.
Probably because she had just woken up, she didn't wear socks, so her warm toes were attached to Minamoto Noraimitsu's legs in an indistinct manner, and she also flexibly lifted up his trouser legs so that the skin could fit seamlessly.
"What I just said is not a blank check, unless you really have no interest in this aspect."
Kamiya Seiko's joking voice sounded, and when he raised his head again, he saw her smiling face, her body leaning back slightly, and her golden earrings also swinging.
Her sitting posture is very insulting, because leaning her body backwards will move her gaze upwards, and the way she puts her hands on her chest is even more contemptuous of those in authority.
When they first met, he could tell by visual inspection that the other person was a top-notch player, so under the dual mental and physical attacks, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face gradually became solemn, and he felt great pressure.
I didn’t provoke her at all!
Even because he owed a favor, Minamoto no Yorimitsu accompanied her to Tokyo this time, and he didn't even think about deducting any reward.
But what does Kamiya Seiko mean now?
How dare you, an old black tea, look down on me!?
Anger surged in Minamoto norimitsu's chest, and her expression was no longer as relaxed as before, especially when her feet were inserted into her pants under the table and she was still reaching up.
The two people's eyes met each other in mid-air.
It's like nothing happened.
But at the last critical moment, Minamoto Yorimitsu pressed Kamiya Seiko's feet, then grabbed her legs and slowly took them out from the trousers.
The face of Seiko Kamiya was slightly amused.
His face was reflected in the maroon pupils, as if he was having fun, and it didn't hurt to be caught by the feet.
But soon her expression suddenly changed.
A numbing feeling instantly surged into her heart from the soles of her feet, causing her body to tense up, and she even subconsciously spread out her hands to grab the edge of the table.
"Yuanjun!"
She couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.
But just after saying these words.
There was a strong sense of shame.
Because my feet were pinched and scratched by him on the soles of my feet. It was the first time I was touched by a stranger in such a sensitive way. To say that I could calm down would definitely be a lie.
But it was she who took the initiative just now, who found it interesting, and who was the one who got caught.
So after Yuan Jun called out the sentence that had a meaning of mercy just now, this mature posture that looked calm from beginning to end, for the first time, a strange red glow appeared on his cheeks, as bright as a cloud.
However, it didn't make her embarrassed for long. The soles of her feet felt loose, and the numbness and discomfort slowly faded away.
She retracted her feet as if being electrocuted, stepped on the high heels, lowered her face silently, and tried to ease the embarrassment by picking up the hair around her ears with her fingers.
"If this is the case, then I will believe in Miss Shengzi and choose to accept your incentive mechanism."
Minamoto Noraimitsu looked at her with a smile on his face and said.
While speaking, he finally took his hands up from under the table, but in the sight of Seiko Kamiya, he directly grabbed a towel and wiped his hands.
Are you despising your own feet?
The embarrassment of Shengzi Shengzi faded away, and he stared at him with a dark gaze that seemed to be able to bite people.
After wiping his hands, Minamoto Yoriko felt eyes on him.
It also seems a bit excessive.
He coughed twice and then changed the subject.
"Actually, I also made a travel guide yesterday. Tokyo is a modern city with few natural attractions and most of them are cultural attractions. I also made a rough list."
“There are many places worth visiting, such as the Imperial Palace and Akihabara in Chiyoda District. Tokyo Tower and Skytree are also very famous. Sensoji Temple and Ueno Park are both close by and worth visiting. Shinjuku and Shibuya are said to be the birthplaces of trends.
, there are many shopping malls in Ginza, and there is also Disney in Tokyo. Well, this is too childish."
"They are all relatively famous places. These days are working days, so the flow of people should not be very large. Even without your reward mechanism, I am willing to accompany you since I have promised, but which ones are I going to go to?"
Everywhere in the city of Tokyo is full of modern atmosphere. It is extremely difficult to find ancient buildings similar to those found everywhere in Kyoto.
However, these places are indeed worth visiting. Most of them are famous far and wide, and Minamoto Yorimitsu is also interested in visiting them.
But it’s late winter now, so we can’t see the chrysanthemums at the Imperial Palace and the cherry blossoms in Ueno Park. However, as the heart of Japan, there are so many fun places.
"Go to them all."
The Holy Son of Kamiya said in a quiet voice.
"Huh?" Minamoto Norimitsu was a little surprised.
"Is it a waste of time? Go to places worth visiting. Don't young people like to check in?"
The Holy Son of Kamiya has returned to normal, and his powerful emotional control is not inferior to that of the Master of the Medicine Bag. I thought he thought it was a waste of time, so I asked this question.
"I don't have any problem." Minamoto Yorimitsu had nothing to do, and of course he didn't care how many places he went. However, before he could say anything more, Seiko Kamiya suddenly stood up, turned around and went back to his room.
"Then let's go now."
Twenty minutes later they drove out of the hotel.
It was really quick from decision to departure.
Because they were in Bunkyo Ward, they decided to go to Shibuya first. Not only was it close, but it was also known as a gathering place for young people. It was located in the center of Tokyo, and Seiko Kamiya was also very interested.
As soon as Yorimitsu Minamoto found a parking lot to park his car, a hot blonde girl in a beautiful and frothy dress came over with a smile and started chatting up, regardless of whether he had a female companion with him or not.
The enthusiastic and unrestrained hot girl successfully got his contact information, put her hands behind her back and bowed slightly with a smile, and left with a satisfied smile. Ten seconds later, Minamoto Yorimitsu took her mobile phone and saw the message that the other party sent her instantly.
[Nice to meet you!]
The girl quickly sent the message, followed by a red-haired lolita greeting emoji, which looked very cute, and the chat box also showed that it was being edited.
Minamoto Noraimitsu looked at his phone and was about to reply with a perfunctory reply, but was snatched away by another hand.
After a brief moment of confusion, he realized that his cell phone was now in the hands of Seiko Kamiya, and the other party was typing quickly.
His slender fingers were swiping across the screen.
After finally finishing all this, she handed the phone to him with a calm expression, as if nothing happened just now. Minamoto Noraimitsu took the phone and entered the chat box, but she replied for herself.
[You are happy too early.]
His eyelids twitched slightly after seeing it.
Such insulting words, or a joke, did not receive a reply.
It was only when Minamoto Lai clicked on the opening image that I understood.
Because just now Seiko Kamiya took the phone away and did not delete the other party. Instead, he directly blocked the person in terms of privacy after sending such a message.
This is even worse than deleting friends directly.
"What?" Shengzi Shengzi glanced at him with his beautiful eyes, and said softly with a polite smile on his face: "If you don't want to do this, you can pull it back again."
The smile on your face looks like you chewed me up and swallowed the bones without spitting out the dregs. I have to dare to bring them back!
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was speechless, but he didn't care about any contact information and just put the phone away.
How can a woman not hold grudges? From the moment he tickled the soles of her feet in the hotel, he knew that the other woman was also a woman and that she would also be angry and jealous sometimes.