The sky was filled with overlapping gray clouds and mist.
But there was no smell of rain outside the car window, maybe it was just cloudy.
After settling the bill at the front desk of the Hilton Hotel and ordering lunch to be delivered to the room, Minamoto no Yorimitsu drove out of the underground parking lot and drove directly to the agreed-upon restaurant to meet up with Sakichu Kodou.
Ever since yesterday, when I told Kogi Haruaki about Sakichu Koto as his girlfriend, the latter became very nervous.
Minamoto Yorimitsu knew what he was thinking.
That’s why I need to bring Sakihatsu and Kodo.
Although a friend shouldn't get too involved in feelings, Minamoto Yorimitsu didn't mind him caring about her. After all, Ogi Seimei had misunderstood him ever since he went to Kiyomizu Temple.
Hmm...probably not a misunderstanding...
During this period, I was really addicted to green tea and couldn't help myself.
Even if Minamoto no Yorimitsu feels that he doesn't matter, people still live not for themselves. There are complicated interpersonal relationships entangled in life, so he decided to push Sakichu Kodou out.
Parents and friends all like good girls, don't they?
Based on Sakichu Kodō's temperament and character, after getting along with her for this period of time, Minamoto no Yorimitsu has already identified with her.
He also found this traditional and silly little girl very interesting.
Beautiful and rustic, stubborn and traditional, serious and careful.
And that head that does rehabilitation exercises all day long.
Putting aside the so-called relationship, as a real girlfriend, Sakichu Kodou is definitely capable.
No matter in appearance or size.
Only the fragmented family background cannot be put on the table. In reality, the conditions are indeed too bad, not to mention that there is a seriously ill grandmother as a scapegoat.
This is very realistic, but it is true.
But isn’t it enough for a girl to just be good to herself?
From the perspective of parents and friends, women who want to get married do not need very good conditions. Even worse conditions are sometimes better, because after all, they can ensure the status of the man.
The reverse is of course impossible.
So whether it is to put an end to the care between friends or to give a satisfactory answer to the worries of parents, Minamoto Yorimitsu feels that Sakichu Kodou is very suitable for the position of real girlfriend.
At least it's suitable now.
If one day the other party is no longer dependent on him, Minamoto no Yorimitsu will not let her stay with morality, and there are reasons to explain his doubts about his family and friends.
Who doesn’t fall in love a few times before getting married?
Seeing the taillight of the car in front turn red instantly, Minamoto norimitsu looked at the traffic lights in the distance.
One hundred and thirty-eight seconds.
Traffic light of death.
These are the few seconds that are unique to most big cities and make drivers feel desperate.
Lift the electronic handbrake, free your hands, and pick up the mobile phone next to you.
[Minamoto Yorimitsu: Have you gone? You can order food first when you arrive. My friends and I will go there soon.]
[Sakusatsu Koto:...I've arrived...]
[Minamoto Yorimitsu: Let’s order some food and we’ll serve it in half an hour.]
[Sakatsu Koto: Yeah, yeah, I understand.]
The short chat ends.
Unless it's late at night.
Otherwise, she basically replies instantly.
Minamoto Yorimitsu is used to it.
Even though he knew that this habit was not good, he was still immersed in the other person's care.
Putting his fingers on the steering wheel and tapping repeatedly, Minamoto Yorimitsu suddenly remembered what he had missed yesterday, and then he was immersed in replacing the simulator's panel.
The reminder message from last night appears.
[Yoshikawa Yumi’s dislike level has seriously increased!]
[The irritability has been reversed into a reward!]
[Please pay attention to the inventory check!]
Yesterday, I heard this reminder in my sleepy state.
But not only did he ignore it, he actually slept better.
After all, too much energy will make the body very tired.
[The crime of rage (serious): rage stems from excessive discrimination, warning and harm to others]
[Note: Yoshikawa Miyu’s anger at you for telling her parents about the scandal, and her frustration at not being able to contact you to vent her anger to you, made her extremely angry towards you]
[Note: One Sin of Rage Advanced Roulette bonus area draw can be conducted]
[The rotation of the roulette wheel has ended, please find the corresponding rewards]
[Congratulations on receiving the reward: Genji’s Famous Sword Knee Pill]
[Reward has been sent]
Minamoto Yorimitsu sneered.
This woman indeed still has the same virtue.
I never think about my own faults, I just want to blame others for my grievances. In management terms, this is called external attribution.
Based on the original memory of Yoshikawa Yumi's father, even if she would not be hung up and beaten like a child, all kinds of ridicule and insults would definitely make her feel ashamed.
Although this plan was not perfect, it basically achieved its goal, and Minamoto Yorimitsu felt a lot more comfortable.
But soon he turned his attention to this reward.
"Knee pill?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu whispered to himself.
And it’s a famous sword from Genji?
High-level roulette gives you a knife?
He frowned and thought about his memory carefully, but he had no impression of this sword - Kendo is a good skill in Japan, but not everyone loves it, and he himself doesn't know much about it.
But if you can get involved with Genji...
Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his head and looked around carefully, and found that there were still dozens of seconds left at the traffic light. He was also far away from the camera, and the black car film could not be seen from outside, which confirmed the privacy inside the car.
"extract."
Following the slight movement of his mind.
A long knife appeared in the passenger seat.
Minamoto Yorimitsu carefully looked at the Knee Pill, and found that it was about one meter long, and the flower-shaped handle was wrapped with a black cloth rope.
The blade is wrapped in a dark blue slender scabbard with dark yellow patterned edges, and there is a chain-like pattern on the top of the scabbard.
"So heavy?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu tried to pick it up with one hand, but found it difficult for a while.
His fingers brushed along the slightly cool scabbard, pressed against the handle of the knife that was slightly separated from his hand, and his arm slowly pulled it out with force.
"Changlang——"
A ray of cold light suddenly flashed across his eyes.
The fingertips feel cold, and the luster is fleeting.
Looking at the blade of the sword as white as snow in his hand, Minamoto Yorimitsu felt a sudden chill all over his body.
Especially when staring at this blade, a vague dizziness appeared in front of my eyes, as if I was falling into the endless dark sea and spinning around.
This knife is so evil!
Even more evil than the Grandmaster!
Minamoto no Yorimitsu quickly put the knife back into the inventory.
The weight on his palm suddenly disappeared, but he was still a little frightened.
"Ding--"
The cell phone next to me suddenly rang.
Minamoto Yorimitsu calmed down his breathing a little, feeling that the evil intention was gradually disappearing, and then he took the phone and took a look.
He raised his eyebrows after reading the message he received clearly.
Say guru, guru has arrived.
[Royal medicine bag tea voice: Yuanjun, do you have time today?]
[Yorimitsu Minamoto: I don’t have time today.]
[Oyakubag Tea Sound: What about tomorrow?]
[Minamoto Yorimitsu: None in the past few days. If there is, I will tell you.]
Seemingly aware of Minamoto no Yorimitsu's impatience, Oyakubaucha Chaon did not send another message. She was indeed stronger than the master in terms of patience.
Minamoto Yorimitsu suddenly remembered the person named Tsukibashi Kensuke. He seemed to have some intention of targeting her last time. Is this why she was so anxious?
My temper is almost worn out.
See you again when you return home.
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