115. Senior Sister is as beautiful as a goddess, but the attribute of the defeated dog is too strong
It rained heavily in Tokyo for a long time, and it only let up a little in the evening.
There was moisture in the air, the temperature was cool and pleasant, and the shops on both sides of the street lit up with warm lights. The yellow Ferrari drove down the avenue and turned into a green private parking lot.
After parking the car, Fujiwara Izaya opened his umbrella and walked to his senior sister's house.
There is a ramp more than fifty meters long, with ginkgo trees on both sides. A two-meter-high stone wall stands at the top of the ramp. A deep trench is dug under the stone wall, which is somewhat like a moat. The stone wall surrounds
A noble mansion.
When he came to his senior's house in the past, Fujiwara Izaya liked to sneak in over the wall to find her. He felt like a poor boy in ancient times secretly dating a daimyo's daughter. But that's no longer possible. Now he is a person with status and must
You have to go through the main entrance.
At the door of the mansion, formally dressed guests kept coming and going.
"Hello Master Fujiwara."
"Young Chairman, please let us see your tea ceremony performance tonight."
"Chairman Fujiwara, would it be convenient for you to visit Gotokuji Temple? We have several good cemeteries there..."
Along the way, people greeted Fujiwara Izaya. The way people looked at him was no longer full of suspicion and surprise like at the last regular meeting. The unparalleled shock brought by this young man directly stirred up the pattern of the entire extraordinary world.
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After registering her name at the door, the maid led Fujiwara Izaya up the corridor leading to the front yard.
This house is divided into two courtyards, front and rear. The front yard is a Japanese-style house, used for entertaining guests. The back yard is a Western-style villa. My senior's daily life in Tokyo is in the back yard.
In the courtyard under the night rain, the birds were chirping.
After walking a few steps with the maid, Fujiwara Izaya asked, "Excuse me, has Senior come to the front yard?"
"Still changing clothes in the backyard." The maid looked back at the backyard.
"Should I also change into a kimono?" Fujiwara Izaya looked at the female guests in gorgeous kimonos around him, "Wearing casual clothes in such a solemn occasion, I feel a little out of place."
"Let Madam decide." The maid replied with a smile and a very enthusiastic attitude.
As he was talking, he turned around a corridor, and a tea room appeared at the end. The beautiful Mrs. Hoshimi, wearing a beige kimono, walked through the door surrounded by a group of people, her steps were quiet but she exuded unstoppable strength.
He is worthy of being the chairman of the board of directors.
If we zoom in on the drama, she might be the kind of ruthless female villain!
When she stepped out of the door, Mrs. Hoshimi also saw Fujiwara Izaya and waved for him to come over.
The beige-based kimono is tied with a white embroidered belt. The temples are elegantly rolled up and paired with pearl hair accessories. When you look closer, you can see that the pattern on the chest of the kimono is a small chrysanthemum. The color gradually deepens and changes to the color at the hem of the skirt.
It's a bit brighter, and the overall feeling is really elegant and beautiful.
"Why did you come so late?" Mrs. Hoshimi scolded him with a straight face.
"The traffic jam is so heavy that I can't walk." Fujiwara Izaya assumed the humble posture of a junior and whispered: "If I had known that Hoshimi-nee looks so good in a kimono, I would not have driven the car, but would have carried the car on my shoulders and ran over here.
"
"You dare to say that only when Himeko is not here, right?" Mrs. Hoshimi's affectionate and melodious tune floated out from her beautiful lips. The neck exposed by the collar was white and translucent, as full of vitality as a girl.
Fujiwara Izaya looked left and right in surprise: "Isn't Aunt Kasahara here?"
This sentence, "Auntie," made Mrs. Hoshimi burst into laughter.
Like an elder she has known for a long time, she grabbed Fujiwara Izaya's arm affectionately and asked happily: "You kid is so funny. I'll tell Rinzi later that you want to attack me, so that you will be hated by Rinzi."
.”
"She hates me enough." Fujiwara Izaya sighed.
"There is still salvation..." Mrs. Hoshimi said with a smile,
Then he pushed his shoulder and said, "Go to the backyard and change into more dignified clothes before you come back. Linzi is waiting for you, so coax her."
After saying this, Mrs. Hoshimi turned around and walked towards the room. The belt behind her back was a drum-shaped knot with two fans.
Fujiwara Izaya walked in another direction.
Following the route in my memory, I walked through the small arches in the front yard and the backyard, and walked onto the gentle wind and rain corridor. There were small pine trees planted on both sides, with traces of careful pruning remaining on the pine leaves. Behind the pine forest, I saw a white wall.
The ginkgo tree is tall, with sparse buds and leaves that are not enough to cover the branches. Under the combined brilliance of the rain and lights at night, the trees have different shades and are as delicate as a girl's skin.
When we arrived at the small building where my senior lived, it was a Western-style building with Meiji characteristics. The ceiling was high and the exterior walls were painted cream. The windows were very high and had the old up-and-down fan style. The paint had been repainted.
Several times, but it can still make people feel the charm of the good old days.
There are hedges and carefully trimmed pine trees in the courtyard, and the decent verandah continues like a bowling alley. In the night, in the hazy rain, a girl stands under the verandah, with water droplets blown in by the wind on her hair, and on her cheeks.
The broken hair on the side was even stuck to her delicate face.
The evening breeze blew and the rain fell on the dark night. Fujiwara Izaya bent down and picked a purple platycodon flower from the roadside.
"To the beautiful senior Linzi." He bent down and presented the flowers.
"No!" Seeing that Rinzi was still thinking about yesterday's events, Hoshi turned his head a bit angrily. His black hair was flowing, and the elegant beauty of her neck was comparable to that of a fairy falling into the mortal world.
"Take it." Fujiwara Izaya looked sad.
"Just don't!" Hoshimi Rinko said calmly, facing the courtyard, as if she was talking to a virtual person outside. Then, as if she suddenly remembered, she turned to look at Fujiwara Izaya: "Here tonight
You are not welcome, get out!"
That beautiful face emerged in the night and lights. Fujiwara Izaya said "ah" and closed his eyes.
"Huh?" Hoshimi Rinko frowned slightly.
Fujiwara Izaya closed his eyes and said, "I'm so unfortunate!"
"Junior," Hoshimi Rinko said with a mocking sneer, "you are very happy."
Fujiwara Izaya shook his head.
The sad look on his face didn't look like he was faking it. Seeing Rinzi, Hoshi couldn't help but look at him intently and asked, "What's unfortunate about you?"
"Hold the flowers first." Fujiwara Izaya handed the flowers to her.
Hoshimi Rinko hesitated for a moment, then said "Yes" and took the flower.
"Okay, I'm done with my worries." Fujiwara Izaya laughed in relief and took a step back slowly: "Goodbye, senior, I'm going on a long voyage tonight, please don't tell anyone."
"What?" Hoshimi Rinko stared at his face in surprise, her eyes shining under the light.
"I'm going to Spain!" Fujiwara Izaya said.
Hoshimi Rinko bit her lower lip, waiting for his next words.
But there was no follow-up, and her expression gradually changed from shock to incomprehensible.
The raindrops were blown in by the wind and fell glitteringly on her body. Her thick and smooth black hair hung down on her shoulders. She was surprisingly white from her ears to her neck. She was really beautiful.
"Why go to Spain?" Rinko Hoshimi asked in disbelief.
"Participate in the Spanish War." Fujiwara Izaya said, "There is no way, no one is willing to discuss the Spanish War with me, I can only go to Spain personally to carry explosives to blow up the bridge..."
Before he finished speaking, Hoshimi Rinko interrupted him directly.
"The Spanish War has ended long ago!"
"I know, Lorca died, but Hemingway survived." Fujiwara Izaya said, "But I also have the right to go to Spain to participate in the Spanish War. At least I want to see the bombed-down palace!
"
"It's been more than 90 years since the Spanish War ended, and everything is over!" Rinko Hoshimi glared at him.
That look was a little helpless and a little funny. It was a look that would only appear when you were with him.
The evening breeze swayed the wet leaves, and he was thinking happily. Fujiwara Izaya felt the water on his face, and raised his face slightly: "But I still want to go to Spain."
"Why are you going to Spain?" Hoshimi Rinko asked again.
“Eat the Iberian ham.”
“Tokyo has a lot to offer!”
“Go to the Bernabeu to watch Real Madrid play!”
"The Ronaldo you like is in the Apennine Peninsula!"
"..."
"Is there any reason?"
"Yes!" Fujiwara Izaya nodded, "Go and fall in love with Penelope Cruz."
Xing Jian Rinzi was a little confused for a moment.
When did the junior like Penelope? Cruz, why didn't you tell yourself? Just about to ask the junior if he was serious, the next second, the junior said with a smile: "But actually I am in Tokyo
, falling in love with my senior sister."
"You should go to Spain." Hoshimi Rinko said helplessly.
After whispering, she felt her face was a little hot. She wasn't sure if she was blushing, and she didn't want to confirm.
Fujiwara Izaya asked: "Why go to Spain?"
"Join the Spanish War!"
"It has been more than ninety years since the Spanish War ended, and Hemingway is dead."
"Why can Hemingway write "The Old Man and the Sea" but you can only talk nonsense with me?"
"Because I'm just a junior!" Fujiwara Izaya said confidently.
Hoshimi Rinko rolled her eyes at him: "Come in and change clothes!"
The matter of being caught in the underwear store was easily revealed by Fujiwara Izaya's gag.
The house my senior lives in has a very elegant style. The sofa and coffee table are old items with a calm style. The floor is an oak intarsia floor with just the right luster. A huge landscape painting hangs on the wall: green cape, blue sky, white lighthouse, waves.
It is as delicate as ripples. Although the subject matter of the painting is not ordinary, the skill of the painting can make the viewer feel that "it might not be a bad idea to go to a place like that."
"A nostalgic room." Fujiwara Izaya looked at the paintings hanging on the wall, "A nostalgic painting."
"It's been a long time since you went out to sketch with me." Rinko Hoshimi said with an unclear emotion. She slowly walked up the stairs with her rubber-soled shoes. A pinstriped cotton shirt, thin blue jeans, and white rubber shoes. What kind of senior sister is wearing?
The clothes all look good, and Fujiwara Izaya doesn't think she needs to change into a kimono.
However, it turned out that he was very wrong.
After putting on the black patterned haori kimono customized for herself, Izaya Fujiwara waited in the living room for more than ten minutes before Rinko Hoshimi belatedly appeared in front of her.
Raindrops beat on the leaves.
In this sound, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and Fujiwara Izaya blinked.
A set of pure white kimono, with small paper cranes embroidered on the cuffs and collar. As she moved, the paper cranes swayed gracefully, dancing in the light as if they were alive. Her hair was spread over her shoulders and at the hem of her skirt,
You can get a glimpse of the girl's white feet. The girl's texture is naturally delicate, and her skin is smooth and tight. The insteps exposed at the moment look more like silk satin and white silk, which is even better than that of a fairy.
There was no sign of makeup on her face.
However, the girl is already so beautiful that she doesn't need makeup. Not only her appearance, but also the fairy spirit revealed in her demeanor is unparalleled for the time being.
"Are you stupid?" Hoshimi Rinko asked.
The slightly curved corners of her mouth concealed a bit of pride.
This subtle change in expression dispelled her fairy spirit a little more, making her a little more playful.
"I'm so stupid!" Fujiwara Izaya slapped his forehead.
"Tie my hair up." Rinko Hoshimi handed him a red rope.
Fujiwara Izaya looked at her slender green fingers, and a familiar red hairband came into view, the one he gave her last year.
"You bought it, and you tied it with your own hands." Rinko Hoshimi looked at him, her eyes as cool as the sea reflecting starlight. After saying that, she turned her back, the skirt of her kimono swayed with her body, and the belt tied on the back represented
Girly bow.
"I'm not very good at it..."
Fujiwara Izaya held her smooth black hair with one hand and the lace with the other hand, slowly wrapping it around it.
The senior's long hair is as dark as a painter using the thickest ink to hang down, and it also carries an elegant fragrance of gardenia. It is indeed the longest and blackest hair in the world!
After tying the hair tie, he admired it closely.
Black shiny hair, bright red headband, inlaid with small hair accessories... Fujiwara Izaya was tying it while secretly observing her side face. That awe-inspiring and beautiful face exuded a noble and mysterious atmosphere. This is a student.
Sister's unique characteristics can make people feel more fairy-like purity and cleanliness.
"Isn't it pretty?"
Hoshimi Rinko spoke frankly.
"Well, yes." Fujiwara Izaya's gaze lowered slightly and slipped from her collar.
The senior sister's breasts are definitely not big, and her smallness and delicateness are already very good reviews. The neckline embroidered with golden paper cranes was slightly opened, revealing a piece of snow-white skin under her neck, and her delicate snow-white collarbone was also exposed, as if
The gentle and bright moonlight in the deepest night.
"I will keep it safe." Rinko Hoshimi said calmly.
"Well, it's not a valuable thing." Fujiwara Izaya said.
In the brightly lit room, the girl's cheeks were dyed with a bright color, looking ambiguous and delicate.
Was angry.
Where has this guy's usual cleverness gone... Rinko Hoshimi took a few deep breaths.
She is now at her most beautiful age and has the most beautiful face in the world. Everyone who has seen her admires her endlessly, but she has never looked at her twice. This is the only one who has not confessed her love over and over again.
Junior, she felt a little annoyed.
It’s true!
Junior, if you take the initiative, there will be nothing wrong with Asuka!
She was wondering in her heart, and Fujiwara Izaya was also a little curious. He frowned and stared at the ribbon on his senior sister's hair. What was entangled deep in his heart was the question that he had repeated hundreds of times but could not ask.
Could it be that.
Could it be that - it's impossible, but, senior sister...is she finally going to start seducing me?
Suddenly, Hoshimi Rinko's shoulders and waist moved. Fujiwara Izaya quickly looked away and turned his back to look out the door.
At the edge of his vision, he saw the graceful curve of Rinko Hoshimi's waist when she turned around. Of course, he didn't respond in any way and pretended to be nonchalant.
Seeing Rinzi's beautiful face, Hoshi felt a little reluctant.
His long eyelashes trembled a few times, he rolled his eyes and glanced at his junior, and finally sighed helplessly.
"Let's go to the front yard."
"okay!"
Walking side by side on the promenade, the stone lanterns outside lit the bonfire and were lined up in the rain. From time to time, they would pass under a gardenia tree. The flowering period had passed, the petals began to wither, and the flower branches were no longer green, but with the help of the bonfire
In the bright light, the flowers are still rich in color and pink in the night.
"Summer vacation is coming." Rinko Hoshimi looked at the gardenias in the rain.
"It means we are going to the beach!" Fujiwara Izaya replied with a smile.
Seeing that Rinzi stopped talking, Hoshi turned to glare at him.
The cold face looked even more beautiful under the light of the bonfire, and her cheeks looked like a seriously angry fairy, maybe she was angry with the prodigal who stole her clothes.
"Don't be so serious..." Fujiwara Izaya blinked guiltily, "I'm not saying you have to go to the beach to see beauties in bikinis."
Hoshimi Rinko retorted with a contemptuous tone that could see through him: "I still don't know what you are thinking?"
"Haha..., my senior is thoughtful and delicate, and as passionate as a singer," Fujiwara Izaya praised, "let alone a year, even if we have only been together for a month, I can't do anything to my senior."
Complimenting in amusement, Hoshimi Rinko pursed her lips.
Then he recalled this year seriously, and then frowned.
Then.
As if she agreed, she let out a slight laugh.
Although it felt fleeting, looking back, I still accumulated enough tacit understanding and recognition.
"I have been deceived for a whole year!" Rinko Hoshimi stared at him with cold eyes.
Fujiwara Izaya glanced sideways at her. The black and red ribbon tied up looked very nice. She was already beautiful, and she looked even more exquisite.
His natural and indifferent attitude seemed to Rinko Hoshimi to be the kind of person he could accept calmly no matter what the answer was.
"You are such an irritating man!" She bit her lower lip.
"Rinzi."
"What?"
"Thanks."
"Huh? What?"
Facing Hoshimi Rinko, whose eyes were a little confused, Fujiwara Izaya burst into laughter.
"It's been great having you by my side this year."
The young man spoke openly and frankly.
"Ah..." Hoshimi Rinko scratched her cheek and looked away.
The petals of gardenias are all over the newly pruned branches, and they come into view. The small corner in the rainy night is illuminated by a faint bonfire. The atmosphere is ambiguous and sultry. It is a good place to express your feelings.
Hoshi's heart trembles when he sees Rinzi.
I didn't say anything when I asked him to help tie my hair just now. It turned out that I wanted to stay here and said yes... It's also very good. It's more romantic here. Coming from a famous family, although I don't really look forward to my junior's confession, he is also the only one at the moment.
The opposite sex who is worthy of me. Since he has become obsessed with me to the point where he can’t control himself, then I can give him a chance to show off, and it is not impossible to marry him in the future...
"If there wasn't a paranormal research department where I could leave early, how would I have time to take on so many ghost extermination commissions?" Fujiwara Izaya looked at the flower petals soaked by the water, and his expression was very emotional, "Thanks to my senior who ignores school rules.
Only by doing this can I save the capital to renovate the shrine."
"?"
fine.
Hoshimi Rinko comforted herself.
This is just a foreshadowing, he may confess his love in the next sentence.
"When I think about my senior sister leaving next year, I really can't bear it." Fujiwara Izaya sighed, looking a little disappointed.
Hoshimi Rinko puffed up her chest proudly.
Although this didn't make her look any bigger, she still stood up.
This proud look resembled a coniferous tree covered with snow. Fujiwara Izaya couldn't hold back his laughter, but the next second he changed the subject and said happily: "Fortunately, I got to know Asuka. Now that my senior is gone, I'll pull her away."
Enter the Supernatural Research Department and continue to enjoy the privileges."
"?"
Hoshi saw Rinzi's face darken.
He raised his foot and kicked the scumbag directly into the rain with a very ungraceful movement.
"Hey, what are you doing..." Fujiwara Izaya stepped on the muddy courtyard and climbed up the corridor, "That's right, why did you kick someone? What I just said was from the bottom of my heart, and I didn't
Lie to you……"
"Shut up!" Hoshimi Rinko turned her head to look at him, her eyes as deep as the seabed tens of thousands of meters deep.
"My clothes and hair are wet!" Fujiwara Izaya raised his head dissatisfied and prepared to wipe the rain off his face with his sleeves.
Xing Jian Linzi hesitated for a moment, then took a handkerchief embroidered with a crane from the small cloth bag in his hand and handed it to him: "Wipe it, don't go in and embarrass yourself."
Fujiwara Izaya stretched out his hand and touched the back of her hand with his fingertips.
Her delicate skin brought endless coolness and pleasure. Not only her smooth and greasy hands, but also her girlish beauty seeped into her heart.
"Senpai's skin is so cold." Fujiwara Izaya wiped the rain with a handkerchief.
Hoshimi Rinko looked up at him and their eyes met.
There is something hidden in the depths of her eyes, and her bright eyes give people a sense of elegance.
Staring at each other for a few seconds, Hoshimi Rinko sighed helplessly: "Next time, I'll tell the servants and ask them to put a bear trap under the wall."
"I'll go through the front door from now on!" Fujiwara Izaya smiled proudly and hid her handkerchief in his trouser pocket.
When Xing saw Rinzi, she rolled her eyes at him and walked forward.
In the rainy courtyard, the graceful figure and graceful image of the kimono girl are very beautiful. Her belt decorated with irises is full of summer atmosphere.
What method should be used to get the senior sister to agree to join the harem... On the way to the tea room, Fujiwara Izaya was thinking about something else.
The two walked to the door of the tea room.
"Rinzi."
Mrs. Hoshimi, who has a charming appearance, a cool and demure temperament, and looks very much like her senior sister, stood in the candlelight-dappled corridor to welcome the two of them.
"Mom." Hoshimi Rinko responded, holding a small cloth bag in both hands and walking forward with cute little steps.
Mrs. Hoshimi ignored her daughter, but looked at Izaya Fujiwara, whose socks were covered in mud and was a little wet: "What's going on?"
"I just made my senior angry again." Fujiwara Izaya said embarrassedly.
again?
Mrs. Xingjian was stunned for a moment, then she thought of something and made a cheering gesture towards him with a playful smile.
As for what she was hinting at, Fujiwara Rin didn't want to think about it.
Anyway, it is impossible to encourage him to open a harem and take his daughter into it, and it is even less likely to encourage him to include her in the expedition.
"Mom!" Hoshimi Rinko glared at her mother angrily.
Only then did Mrs. Hoshimi notice that her daughter was a little shy, so she casually said, "Rinko is so beautiful!" After saying this, she naturally stretched out her hand, took Fujiwara Izaya's arm, and walked into the tea room happily.