187. The woods behind my sister, my sister is being
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As the time reaches noon, the sky becomes higher and higher visibly to the naked eye.
While Kasahara Asuka returned to the backyard to have lunch, Fujiwara Izaya and Kasahara Fuka-Eri wandered around the shrine.
"My aunt gave me some cruise tickets through Yaeko."
"What are Li Zi's plans again?"
"Shouldn't I be the one to ask you this question?"
"My friendship with her is not as deep as you think." Kasahara Fuka-Eri shrugged lightly.
"Since we don't know what my aunt is thinking, let's go!" Fujiwara Izaya put his hands in his pockets and followed her walking under a wall. "We haven't had a good rest since we got married anyway, so why not just treat it like this?"
It’s a honeymoon at sea.”
Kasahara Fuka-Eri gave him a nice look.
After getting along for a long time, she has become able to reveal a bit of feminine charm inadvertently.
At the end of the wall, there is an unknown hall.
The black and gray spiers of the worship hall are facing the early autumn sunshine and casting shadows towards the ground.
Camellias are blooming in the courtyard, there is a pond, a small bridge, a rockery waterfall, and carps swimming in the water.
The two walked onto the wooden bridge side by side.
"Fuka-Eri?"
"What?"
"Did you agree?"
"No." Fuka-Eri Kasahara held her hand on the bridge railing and refused in a casual tone.
Fujiwara Izaya held his hand on the railing and looked at her side face looking into the distance: "How can I be willing to go?"
Kasahara Fuka-Eri turned around and looked at him.
A bird with snow-white feathers landed on a calamus leaf under the bridge and looked at humans curiously. The sky was blue and white with white clouds, the air was as clear as a wash, and a jet plane drew long clouds in the sky.
The world is so beautiful.
After a while, Kasahara Fuka-Eri smoothed her hair around her ears and changed the subject nonchalantly: "Is there any news from Miss Shizuka?"
"No, there was no movement at all." Fujiwara Izaya climbed up the lever and sat down, talking to her sideways, "I guess, maybe my aunt knew that we noticed her, so she wanted to take us away from Tokyo on a cruise ship so that Jingxia could have some time.
Opportunity acts.”
"Then go." Kasahara Fuka-Eri agreed.
The autumn breeze blew over her cheek, her long hair swayed gently, and there was a smell of autumn rain soaking maple leaves.
"It smells so good!" Fujiwara Izaya sniffed it hard and couldn't help but admired: "This is the most noble smell I have ever smelled."
"Maybe you just don't know enough."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri shrugged her shoulders and walked off the wooden bridge first.
"Wait for me." Fujiwara Izaya followed closely.
After getting off the bridge, there is a very old wooden tower on the left, a maple forest on the right, and a main hall similar to Kagura Hall on the front.
The maple leaves are brilliantly red, and the colors and architecture together present a beautiful harmony. The stage of the main hall extends towards the pool, supported by many pillars and beams. The stone pillars that have been weathered by wind and rain are still clean and white, like a
Bone-like
The lakeside terrace of Asakusa Shrine is modeled after this.
Someone is performing a Noh drama in the Kagura Hall. The actors are wearing wooden robes, simple kimonos, and old hats. You can hear the sound of wooden sandals scraping the floor. The solemnity and joy of worshiping the gods sincerely make almost all the tourists who visit the temple indifferent.
Open your mouth and make a sound.
"Can Fuka-Eri know how to dance Kagura dance?" Fujiwara Izaya asked.
"meeting."
"Can……"
"no!"
"Then can you teach Mei Ji and let her dance for me?"
"That's no problem."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri nodded quietly and looked at the road ahead.
Tourists passing by would glance at her from time to time... She unconsciously tugged on Fujiwara Izaya's sleeves, urging him to speed up and escape from this crowded place, as if she was afraid that someone would discover her and Fujiwara Izaya.
The secret is like that.
In fact, tourists were simply dazzled by her beauty.
After leaving the Kagura Hall, the two walked on the stone path and continued walking along the poolside.
The sun shone through the gaps between the lush maple leaves. There was a laurel tree in the maple forest, and the laurel flowers were already in bloom. Kasahara Fuka-Eri took him off the road and walked into the grove.
In the woods, there is a flat green lawn, with clear-cut white marble standing among the flowers and plants. In the early autumn sunshine, the stones are dazzling, just like a clean, neat, cheerful and quiet paradise.
"There are many people outside, let's continue talking here." Kasahara Fuka-Eri walked towards the marble.
She had wooden geta on her feet and was wearing a long-sleeved kimono. After sitting down, she neatly pulled her hair back. The orange hair she tied up was like a blooming azalea, as bright as fire. The fiery red kimono, the lawn and the sunshine were together.
, forming a magnificent picture.
Fujiwara Izaya picked up a branch, sat down next to her and played with it.
This scene was very similar to the one in Nan Yin Dou. Kasahara Fuka-Eri suddenly became happy, and her chest felt warm.
"When will we board the ship?" she asked.
"tonight."
“How many days will the cruise ship be at sea?”
"Three days."
"They will take action in Tokyo in these three days."
"I think so, but you don't have to worry about this at all." Fujiwara Izaya turned to look at her, pointing the branch in his hand directly at the blue sky, "I am a tengu, and I was born to fly in the sky."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri squinted her eyes as if she saw something dazzling.
Confidence is something that is easy, clear, clearly visible to the naked eye, and bright... She recalled her mother's words and saw that he was as dazzling as the leaves in the sun. His white shirt, his straight nose, and his erectness from head to toe
He has a heroic spirit.
"Hey, are you listening?" Fujiwara Izaya waved his hand.
Kasahara Fuka-Erimi blinked in confusion: "What did you say?"
"...I said, even if you go to Antarctica, I can fly back to Tokyo with you on my back within a day."
"Then I'll leave it to you." Kasahara Fuka-Eri responded very softly.
The wind swayed the treetops slightly, and dead leaves fell on the lawn. Fujiwara Izaya came a little closer to her, and his little hands moved restlessly on the marble.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri glanced at him sideways and said nothing.
However, her elegant face turned slightly red as if she was reacting.
Fujiwara Izaya couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.
How should I put it... She has an indifferent temperament, eyes that are repellent from thousands of miles away, and she feels unattainable in both clothing and appearance. But when she blushes, her delicate chin curve and nervousness make her look unattainable.
Her tightly closed lips suddenly took on the shyness of a girl.
What kind of woman is the most fascinating?
There is no doubt that it is Fuka-Eri.
"Eri Fuka, I have an idea." Fujiwara Izaya waved the branch with one hand and slowly approached her little hand with the other hand, "I didn't see your swimsuit in Nanyin Dou last time, why not
Take advantage of this time..."
"reject."
"It's so ruthless. After all, I am your subordinate."
"Do you remember who you are?"
"As a boss, what's wrong with giving your subordinates some benefits? And not only swimsuits, but also maid uniforms and nurse uniforms..." Fujiwara Izaya threw away the branch and got closer to her, "Captain, you have such a good figure, you can wear anything.
It looks good. Needless to say, the kimono, the dignified and noble Western classical aristocratic skirt, the tight-fitting rubber coat..."
The corners of Kasahara Fuka-Eri's mouth turned up proudly.
Facing Fujiwara Izaya, she said in a cold voice: "Miki and Riho are not bad either, so you don't have to be nagging in my ears."
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"It's different. Every wife is different." Fujiwara Izaya said very seriously, "I am the happiest when I am with Meiji. The only thing about her body that is hard is her mouth.
So I am very happy to play with her. As for Riho, I feel the most comfortable and natural when I am with her. I even have the idea of not wanting to worry about anything and just go back to Hokkaido to live in seclusion with her. And when I am with you,
, I am the most juvenile and always want to express myself like a peacock..."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri put her hand on her chin and looked at him contemptuously: "Scumbag."
"Yes, yes, that's the look of contempt!" Fujiwara Izaya said, "Put on the rubber coat, step on my back with high heels, and then say something like this, it's very classy!"
"A boring game." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said without interest.
"Haha, it's just a whim. I haven't always thought like that." Fujiwara Izaya looked at her, his moist lips showing shining white teeth, "I like your identity and your character very much, and
There is something you have always done."
The breeze blew and the maple trees rustled.
A bright red maple leaf fell on Kasahara Fukaeri's fiery red kimono.
"My identity and what I do..." She picked up a leaf with her white fingertips, and red flames bloomed from her fingertips. "Ever since I can remember, I have been wandering on the seaside of Kochi Prefecture. The fire split, grew, and became
Hundreds of thousands of fields cover the sea at night. People are afraid of me and call me Shiranui, the mysterious and unknown person... In fact, I am just like them, I don't know what my name is. I don't know how I came to be in the past.
, where to go in the future.”
Fujiwara Izaya listened quietly.
It was a quiet afternoon. The sound coming from the Kagura Hall in the distance could hardly be heard, and the surroundings were silent. At this time, the huge Tokyo Daijingu Shrine had become their exclusive palace.
"Every night at night, I always look at the dots of firelight on the shore at sea. Those firelights are also spread in hundreds on the mountains. I often wonder if those firelights are Shiranui like me...
But no, I learned from the ships on the sea that those lights did not come from fire, but were just a kind of light produced by the heat of the cover that I didn’t know. I thought, I was alone..."
Speaking of this, Kasahara Fuka-Eri laughed.
This was the first time that Fujiwara Izaya saw such a warm and sweet smile on her face.
"Time passed numbly, until one day, I flew to the mountains on the shore..." Fuka-Eri Kasahara put her hand on her chin, and turned her smile back to Fujiwara Izaya, "I was not yet twenty years old at that time.
My mother broke into my life like this. She saw through my identity at the first sight and stretched out her hand to me... How can I put it well? It was like the dark sea was suddenly illuminated by Shiranui, and my mother also took care of me.
It lights up me, dazzling and passionate."
"Himeko is truly a genius!" Fujiwara Izaya couldn't help but admire his beautiful mother-in-law.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri raised her beautiful legs and kicked him down.
"Mother, you are so great!" Fujiwara Izaya, who was lying on the ground, quickly changed his words.
"Come up." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said coldly.
After Fujiwara Izaya climbed up, she continued: "Since then, I have had a name and a new identity. My mother took me back to Tokyo, taught me how to be a human being, and introduced me to this colorful world.
And I also forgot that the dark and silent sea, the mysterious and unknown Shiranui, has been replaced by Fuka-Eri."
"The only thing I like is Fuka-Eri!" Fujiwara Izaya promised.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked at him with a smile on her face.
The soft neck protrudes from the fiery red kimono collar, and the corners of the mouth are slightly opened because of the smile. Neat, bright and white teeth are exposed between the two lips. It gives people the feeling of small animal teeth, and it is a bit cute.
What's going on...
"Hey," Fujiwara Izaya asked nervously, "Can I give you a hug?"
"Hug me?"
"Um."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri suppressed her smile and stared at him with clear eyes without blinking: "Later, Asuka came to this world, and I gained the identity of a sister..."
"Well, this is my fault. Please leave the problem to me to deal with." Fujiwara Izaya took a deep breath and said to her, "The human heart is very complicated, delicate, clear, gentle, etc. Now it is definitely not Waka.
When Xiang confessed, I am confident that I can make Xiangxiang realize the error in her mentality and help her fulfill her and her sister’s wish to marry the same man... Oh, by the way, don’t you think we have become great now?
Have you? In such a moment, on this sunny autumn afternoon, we were on the carefully manicured lawn, feeling the sunlight filtering through the leaves, talking, playing, and hugging each other. This moment can be said to be transcendent.
…”
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Kasahara Fuka-Eri with a cold and reproachful tone.
"You're such a long-winded little patrolman. If you want to hug me, hurry up."
Fujiwara Izaya stretched out his hand and hugged this noble female police officer into his arms.
Smelling the noble and charming fragrance on her body, he said: "What a great official power, Kasahara Police!"
Kasahara Fuka-Eri glanced at him, then couldn't help but look away: "Inspector Fujiwara, please remember that you are 6 levels behind me."
"As a boss, I will be stricter with you in the future."
"What about being a wife?"
"Same strict, even in private time, I will not relax!"
"Wouldn't this make me miserable?" Fujiwara Izaya held her hand with a free hand.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri said with a cold face: "You can let go if you can't bear it."
Her delicate palms were slightly moist, and the touch was not as cold as her expression, but as warm and soft as a girl's.
"Can I make a small request?"
"Speak up. As a boss, I will consider my subordinates' thoughts as appropriate."
"Can you hold me too?"
"..."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri glanced left and right, and then the hand that was not held slowly moved around Fujiwara Izaya's shoulder and hugged him.
"The bottom overcomes the top, I succeeded!"
Fujiwara Izaya placed his cheek on her breast.
Rub it.
The tip of his nose touched her neck.
He swallowed the saliva in his mouth.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri's body trembled slightly, and the hand that was originally on his shoulder slipped weakly to his back.
"I like you." Fujiwara Izaya said softly.
"Me too, uh... I guess." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said with her cheeks turning red.
She really didn't know what to say, and her stammering words were also the truth from her heart.
Fujiwara Izaya's nose moved from side to side on her neck.
The chin is still resting on the original position, rubbing and rubbing gently.
At first timid, and then with a little force, Kasahara Fuka-Eri slowly narrowed her eyes and hugged him like a kitten lying tightly on a pine branch.
The sun and breeze blow through the swaying grass and trees, and the air that touches your skin is very comfortable, just like a newly sewn shirt.
There were faint sounds of footsteps and conversations in the distance.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri opened her eyes suddenly.
At this time, she was lying on her back on the marble, the hem of the bright red kimono was lifted, and her fair-skinned thighs were spread out in the sun. Fujiwara Izaya held her bright red collar with one hand, and also pricked up her ears.
"Didn't you say that my sister is here?"
"Back to the second lady, the eldest lady indeed walked this way from the Kagura Hall at noon."
"Why haven't you seen anyone?"
"How about you ask Master Fujiwara?"
"Why ask him?"
"He left with the eldest lady."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Through the gap between the grass and trees, Kasahara Fuka-Eri saw her sister standing under the street tree in front of the two of them, within five meters away.
"What did the two of them do?"
"Ah, just walking and chatting."
"are you sure?"
"Probably..."
"Um?"
"Ah, Miss Second, I'm sorry, I really didn't see clearly..."
"snort!"
The conversation ends here.
Amidst the gentle wind, the sound of my sister's footsteps was particularly loud. Perhaps her desire to catch up with her sister became more urgent. Fujiwara Izaya saw that she didn't look sideways and just ran forward, completely
Don't look at what's in the woods next to you.
Looking back, he looked at Kasahara Fuka-Eri.
As if she had done something wrong, her eyes were filled with guilt... Among her red kimono and orange hair, only her beautiful side face was white.
Fujiwara Izaya kissed her cheek.
Her cheeks were moist and warm, and she whispered something into Fujiwara Izaya's ear. But the voice was too soft and she couldn't hear it clearly. When she asked again, she had already gotten up from the marble and chased after her sister.
Already.
The autumn wind showed a delicate mood, echoing on her back without letting up.
There is still a long way to go... Fujiwara Izaya turned around and left happily in the opposite direction.