103. Have a sip of tea, chat and laugh with the seniors, the juniors and the two wives
It was nearly one o'clock in the afternoon when the board of directors meeting ended.
Fujiwara Izaya stood at the entrance of the hall, smiling and greeting the departing directors like a master.
Although he had just met most of the people, he behaved like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. He could talk to everyone enthusiastically without being cold at all.
After seeing off a group of people, Suzuki Police Department walked towards him with a depressed look on his face.
"What's wrong, Mr. Police?" Fujiwara Izaya asked with concern.
"My dream of being promoted has awakened..." Suzuki Police Department shook his head and sighed. Looking at Fujiwara Izaya who was in high spirits, he lamented why he was so unlucky and said: "Find a place to drink tonight. I want to talk to the little mage.
The trouble in my heart."
At this time, Priest Ito came over with a depressed look on his face and looked at the Suzuki Police Department sympathetically: "Take me with you."
Needless to say.
His power division must not have been chosen either.
"Where to go?" Fujiwara Izaya asked.
Police Suzuki thought for a moment and replied: "Let's go to Yoshihara, I just want to take a bubble bath..."
In an instant, the eyes of several people around him were cast on these three people.
Those eyes were full of a smile that every man could understand.
The three of them looked at each other and fell into silence.
"No, no," Fujiwara Izaya was the first to break the embarrassment and refused with a serious face: "I won't go to a place like a bubble bath."
Priest Ito also quickly emphasized his position: "Can a priest who goes to take a bubble bath be a serious priest?"
"That's right!" Fujiwara Izaya nodded, "Just go to the Suzuki Police Department yourself."
"I won't go either!" Police Suzuki immediately shook his head, "As a serious police officer, I never go to the bubble bath, except when investigating a case."
"I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."
"Same, I have a case to handle, so the little mage takes his leave."
"Goodbye, you two!" Fujiwara Izaya said goodbye to the two of them, and continued to greet his colleagues with a normal expression.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri came out of the crowd and glanced at him coldly: "I'm going to deal with the mess you left last night. Be prepared to explain it to me, or follow me back to Section 9 to be investigated."
"At eight thirty tonight," Fujiwara Izaya whispered to her, "the empress is waiting for you."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri frowned.
A priest who went to a bubble bath shop could not be a serious priest, so she mentally judged Fujiwara Izaya as an improper priest.
"Chairman Fujiwara, congratulations."
"You're welcome."
Fujiwara Izaya turned around and continued to chat with the people around him.
The head of the Tsuchimikado family passed by. He turned around and saluted as a junior: "Thank you, head of the family. When you are free, I will personally visit your house."
"Um."
The head of the Tsuchimikado family nodded lightly and walked towards the gate.
No one came up to say hello to him, it seemed because he gave people too much pressure, and it seemed because of the special existence of Tsuchimikado Shinto.
Fujiwara Izaya was thinking secretly in his heart.
In addition to his relationship with Tsuchimikado's aunt, this family leader's kindness towards him should also be due to the fact that he saw a similar experience to the Tsuchimikado family at Asakusa Shrine.
In the main hall, Hoshimi Rinko stood there for a long time, looking at Fujiwara Izaya from a distance.
He didn't turn his eyes once, he only focused on communicating with the people around him. There were people around him, but there was no one there. Finally, he waited until almost all the people were gone, and then he turned to look back at the main hall. That handsome face,
Still permeated with an aura of tranquility and wisdom, the two thin lips seem to spit out unpredictable words immediately, and the eyes that sit quietly in the depths of the eye sockets, radiating with the brilliance of ancient glaciers.
Hoshi saw Rinzi and suddenly laughed.
As before, there was still something unusual about him, something that couldn't be taken lightly.
"Senpai," Fujiwara Izaya greeted her, "you better keep a straight face, otherwise this smile will always make me feel like something will happen to me."
"You will indeed suffer." When Hoshi saw Rinzi moving over, his face turned cold as he wished.
Fujiwara Izaya thought for a while and answered her: "I didn't mean to lie to you. It's just that the identity gap between me and you was too big before. I wanted to secretly work hard and surprise you. Look at the effect today, isn't it?
Are you coming?"
Hoshimi Rinko didn't answer, just shrugged slightly.
It contains a certain meaning.
His performance today was indeed amazing. The name Fujiwara Izaya will be known to everyone in Onmyoya. In the future, he will definitely stand at the top of this country... Rinko Hoshimi suddenly thought of a possibility
, if he really likes herself, then she is willing to call him a man worthy of her. If he uses this glorious moment to express his love, she can reluctantly agree to him.
Well, hehe, hehe...
Really, after being together for more than a year, how could there be a man who doesn’t love me... Rinko Hoshimi smiled gracefully and looked at Izaya Fujiwara, the noon sun shining through the thin clouds fell on the cold face.
On her beautiful face, even the tiny hairs on her cheeks radiate a holy light.
However……
"Senior, senior, senior——"
As soon as the bitchy voice reached my ears, a flash of orange light hit my eyes.
"Asuka is so hungry..." Asuka Kasahara held Fujiwara Izaya's arm with both small hands in front of Rinko Hoshimi, and pressed her little head against his chest, "Take Asuka to eat something delicious.
Let’s go shopping together in the afternoon.”
After she said this, Fujiwara Izaya also felt hungry and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"French food!" Asuka Kasahara replied happily.
"Senior, are we together?" Fujiwara Izaya looked at Hoshimi Rinko.
The smile on the senior sister's face is still elegant, but her face is a bit green.
"Well, I don't really want to eat French food," Hoshimi Rinko smiled reservedly, "but since..."
"Okay!" Kasahara Asuka cheered, interrupting her directly, her big eyes slyly rolling around, "Since senior doesn't want to go, then senior and I will go and eat."
"Hahaha……"
Hoshimi Rinko smiled elegantly and gracefully.
Senior, you are comparing yourself to your senior... Fujiwara Izaya feels sorry for her.
"Hehehehe~~" Asuka Kasahara giggled innocently, leaning her whole body on Fujiwara Izaya's arm. First she breathed a sigh of relief with happiness on her face, and then said with a look of joy: "There used to be so many people in school.
People say that senior is in a relationship with senior. Now it seems that it is a rumor, right? It is a rumor, right? Senior, senior, that is a rumor, right?"
"It's a rumor." Hoshimi Rinko nodded helplessly.
"In other words, if Asuka goes on a date with senior, there is no reason for senior to be angry?" Asuka Kasahara stared at her, smiling like a little fox.
Hoshimi Rinko took a deep breath: "Don't be angry."
"Asuka and senpai wear couple earrings, so senpai has no reason to be angry, right?"
"...Don't be angry!"
"Asuka wants to kiss senior now..."
"...No birth, eh!"
"Hahaha~"
Laughter as crisp as wind chimes echoed in front of the hall.
Mrs. Hoshimi turned around and looked out. Because of the light, her daughter seemed to be turning black. But the dim figure looked like the kind of person who was left alone at the stall of a fruit shop in a deserted village.
Rotten oranges that cannot be sold.
"Rinko is a successful dog." Mrs. Kasahara said happily.
"It's still early!" Mrs. Hoshimi wrinkled her pretty little nose and walked straight to the three juniors, "It's already noon, why don't we have some tea and something to eat in the tea room here."
"...No!" Asuka Kasahara pouted.
"Fujiwara-kun," Mrs. Hoshimi clasped her hands and looked at Fujiwara Izaya with a look of admiration for him. She smiled softly and said, "Sister, I want to hear what happened last night. Is that okay?"
elder sister?
Xing saw Rinzi frowning.
Looking at the gentle expression on the eyebrows and eyes that were very similar to those of his senior sister, Fujiwara Izaya's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously replied: "You can listen for as long as you want."
Mrs. Kasahara noticed that the faces of the two little girls became ugly.
"It seems that the charm of us old aunts is still there..." She was a little narcissistic and proud, gently touching her lips with her fingertips.
Two pairs of mother and daughter.
One pair is delicate and gorgeous, the other pair is pure and beautiful.
In addition, Fujiwara Izaya, who is so handsome that people can't take their eyes away, four people and one demon walked in the council hall.
The fresh May sunshine dances densely on the trees with dense green leaves, and the roadside is full of hydrangeas that gradually turn blue. The huge flower balls are almost hanging to the ground, and the flower stand will be overwhelmed at any time.
Before entering the tea room, the four women bent over and put on clean white stockings in the fantasy area.
When Mrs. Kasahara was changing her socks, Fujiwara Izaya paid special attention to her feet. Compared with her luxurious appearance, Mrs. Kasahara’s feet looked beautiful to others. The insteps were white and tender, and her toes were always shyly touching.
Shrunk, the toenails are trimmed very round and cute, without toenail polish, but they still exude a pink luster.
He looked over his toes and towards his wife's face.
"Hmm?" Mrs. Kasahara obviously noticed his gaze and snorted softly.
"This foot bag looks old." Fujiwara Izaya said without blushing or heartbeat.
"This tearoom is exclusive to my sister." Mrs. Kasahara explained with a smile, and then leaned into his ear, "Is my brother a foot control? My sister can do it..."
The moist and warm breath penetrated into the ear hole, and Fujiwara Izaya couldn't help but shudder.
This feels great.
It's like a dreamy and beautiful girl whispering to him: Actually, I really like you, why don't you confess your love to me and go on a date with me...
Smelling this elegant and rich fragrance, Fujiwara Izaya swallowed his saliva and said in a dry voice: "It's not just that, I still control the legs..."
"Want to see sister's legs too?"
"Well……"
"Just think about it." Mrs. Kasahara pushed his head gently, "I am an elder, you can't have evil thoughts towards me."
At this time, Mrs. Hoshimi, who had already entered the tea room, turned around and urged: "Himeko, hurry up, don't think about monopolizing Fujiwara-kun! Also, Fujiwara-kun, you're not wearing socks, why are you just hanging there!"
Jizi?
It's a nickname, right?
Ji means princess, what kind of princess is Mrs.
Also, the senior’s mother’s name is Mizi, which must be her nickname. Why is she called Hoshimi Mi?
I have the opportunity to have an in-depth discussion with the two ladies... Imagining that scene, Fujiwara Izaya walked into the elegantly decorated Japanese room, and Hoshimi Rinko was looking at the lush green leaves placed by the window with a cold face.
The sun shines on the eaves, the wind blows, and in the courtyard far away from the hustle and bustle of Tokyo, birds chirp.
Fujiwara Izaya came close to her and recited in Chinese with great emotion: "Singing birds are hidden in the dense leaves, and beauties remain in the fragrant wind."
"Huh?" Hoshimi Rinko looked at him doubtfully.
She understands Chinese, but she doesn't understand why Fujiwara Izaya suddenly came here.
"Li Taibai," Fujiwara Izaya said seriously, "these two lines of poems are almost as if they were created for this scene. They perfectly fit the temperament of my senior sister."
Hoshimi Rinko, whose face had been green all morning, nodded gently like a satisfied cat.
"What about me?" Asuka Kasahara came up and asked.
Fujiwara Izaya looked at her energetic smile and lively eyes, and said without thinking: "Aisuo is light and long, and he takes advantage of the swallows. He sleeps under a red window and does not hear the warblers."
"?"
Kasahara Asuka blinked in confusion.
It's obvious that she doesn't understand what it means, and maybe she doesn't even understand Chinese.
"Fujiwara-kun, please don't be partial." Mrs. Hoshimi said with a smile while making tea.
This was a private gathering. There were no servants to wait on you, and there were no ladies in gorgeous clothes. There were only five of them in the room with smiles on their lips. The atmosphere was peaceful and warm. Fujiwara Izaya didn't have any scruples, so he just let the chat go.
"I don't dare to comment on Chairman Hoshimi." He smiled and sat down cross-legged in front of the tea table.
"It must be evaluated, and it also requires poetry." Mrs. Hoshimi said without resistance, and took the first cup of tea she made to him. "If the evaluation is not good, you will not have a share in the things left by Hakusan Shrine."
"Chairman Kasahara..." Fujiwara Izaya turned his attention to Mrs. Kasahara for help.
"You deserve it." Mrs. Kasahara said with a smile on her face, as if she hated him, "It's not enough for you to have a sister, you talk glibly with other women all day long!"
"mom!"
Asuka Kasahara threw herself on her mother's back in dissatisfaction, "I was the one who fell in love with you first, you can't compete with me!"
"Shh, Xiangxiang, let me tell you..." Mrs. Kasahara whispered something to her little daughter, so the little daughter hid behind her mother, covered her mouth with her hands, and let out a sweet chuckle.
"Big fox and little fox!" Mrs. Hoshimi cursed with a smile, her eyes fixed on Fujiwara Izaya again, "Hurry up, don't keep my sister waiting."
Hoshi was confused when he saw Rinko.
My biological mother has become my junior’s sister, so should I call my junior uncle?
"Let me think about it..." Fujiwara Izaya frowned and drank the tea in his cup with a troubled expression.
The brown tea slowly bottomed out, revealing the beautiful peach blossoms underneath. Then, his eyes lit up, and he read in a voice as leisurely and lazy as the spring breeze: "The delicate color of the spring garden, the burning peach blossoms are red; the girl stands under the tree, her graceful figure reflected
Zephyr."
This is Japanese and comes from a Japanese song in the "Man'yoshu".
"Well, satisfied..." Mrs. Hoshimi smiled beautifully, leaning against Mrs. Kasahara as if she had lost all her strength, "Did you hear that, Himeko? I'm a girl, I sound younger than you."
Mrs. Kasahara stared at Fujiwara Izaya, her eyes full of majesty.
"Looking back, you can smile and be charming, the pink and white of the Sixth Palace are colorless!" Izaya Fujiwara blurted out.
Bai Juyi is the most famous Chinese poet in Japan. His masterpiece "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" directly influenced the creation of Japan's national treasure-level literature "The Tale of Genji". And Concubine Yang in "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" has become a "goddess" in Japan.
Legend has it that Japanese scholars have analyzed the words of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" and believe that Concubine Yang fled to Japan... To this day, there are still Concubine Yang's residence, cemetery, etc. in Japan.
Hearing Fujiwara Izaya compare herself to Concubine Yang, Mrs. Kasahara blushed on her face, and her eyes filled with autumn water stared at him with faint tears, as if she had endless sorrow.
"Even though the imperial concubine was born with unparalleled splendor, she was eventually framed and framed by jealousy in the fierce harem struggle and died." She lamented and said with disappointment: "Now I am also in a high position with great power, but there is no one there.
You can rely on me and live on thin ice, Fujiwara-kun, please..."
At this point, she couldn't go on.
I don’t know if it was because I was shy, or because I overacted and had to pinch my thighs to hold back laughter.
Anyway, Fujiwara Izaya almost believed it.
If she hadn't burst out laughing at the end.
While drinking tea, the four women asked each other about what happened last night.
Fujiwara Izaya chose these words and briefly spoke to them. When he mentioned being trapped in the realm, the four women looked nervous. Only after they successfully cut off the dog demon's head did they feel relieved.
tone.
"The title of number one among the younger generation will fall to Mr. Fujiwara." Mrs. Hoshimi sipped her tea.
"No, no, it belongs to senior sister." Fujiwara Izaya said humbly, "I just relied on the power of the shikigami, it can't be considered my own ability."
"It's your ability to conquer shikigami," Rinko Hoshimi said.
His tone was very calm, and he didn't feel that it was uncomfortable or embarrassing at all to be robbed of the title of number one.
Fujiwara Izai didn't say anything, he just kept his obedient posture.
Next, the two wives asked about some things at school, including the year they were in the paranormal research department with their senior sister, and the process of getting acquainted with the senior sister.
"Two pairs of stockings?"
Mrs. Hoshimi blinked in surprise.
Then, she glanced at Asuka Kasahara, who had her head lowered in embarrassment, and then looked at her daughter, with a surprised look in her eyes, as if to say, "Hurry up and send two pairs as well."
"..."
Hoshi was very angry when he saw Rinzi.
She has always been calm and elegant, and even thought rebelliously: I may not be my mother's biological child.
Looking at her little daughter who was full of shame, Mrs. Kasahara turned her head and her eyes fell on Fujiwara Izaya kindly: "Xiangxiang has caused trouble for you."
"Okay, okay." Fujiwara Izaya gently touched the schoolgirl's head.
"She has been spoiled since she was a child and has a bad temper," Mrs. Kasahara shook her head helplessly, "Sometimes, I wish I could kick her out of the house and pretend I never had this daughter."
"The school girl is not bad in nature," Fujiwara Izaya turned his head and looked at the slightly red ears exposed between the school girl's cheeks and hair, "It's just that she has been too pampered since she was a child. Someone needs to cure her."
"I'll let you worry more about it in the future." Mrs. Kasahara smiled happily, and then a premeditated smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Xiangxiang is still one step away from being promoted to the top, and you guys just have summer vacation in one month.
Why don't you wait until the summer vacation and Fujiwara-kun help me train her for a while, what do you think? Oh, by the way, also, Hakusan Shrine has a land in Bunkyo District, I plan to leave it to Fujiwara-kun to take care of..."
"Well……"
Fujiwara Izaya was a little hesitant.
He wasn't sure if he would be free during the summer vacation.
"I have a private beach in Minami Izu, and we will go there together for training." Mrs. Kasahara winked at him suggestively, with a charming smile on her lips, "Xiangxiang, me, and Fuka Eri.
, you have to wear sunscreen.”
Fujiwara Izaya was a little moved.
No, he is very moved...
Mainly, I want the land at Hakusan Shrine.
He was not looking forward to it at all, nor was he excited at all about helping his sister, sister, and mother put on sunscreen.
"..."
Hoshimi Rinko's eyes turned slightly cold.
Summer vacation is the time when the Sumida River Fireworks Festival is held. This scumbag said last year that he would take him to watch the fireworks this year too!
"Ah, just right!" Mrs. Hoshimi suddenly remembered something and laughed suddenly, "Rinzi will go to college next year, and I just happened to find a quiet place to study during the summer vacation. Let's go together."
This is a lie.
My senior sister was recommended to Tokyo University at the end of her second year.
Even if there is no recommendation, with her grades, she can be chosen by any university in the world.
"Welcome Yako!" Mrs. Kasahara stretched out her hand to her.
Mrs. Hoshimi also extended her hand with a smile on her face: "We can go on vacation together again!"
"Pa~"
The palms of the two ladies touched each other lightly.
In the warm May sunshine, two beauties as beautiful as flowers were scolding each other in their hearts for being shameless.