After a quick wash, I went for a morning jog along the fixed route of the Sumida River.
Tokyo may not be a quiet city late at night, but in the early morning, just before waking up, Tokyo is definitely a city that has temporarily abandoned its prosperous attributes, and is as quiet as a doomsday ruins.
The field of vision was foggy, and the cherry blossoms beside the river looked like a pink dream from a distance.
After arriving under the Sky Tree and taking a short rest, Fujiwara Izaya patted the water stains on his hair and turned around to return along the road.
Go uphill, cross the river, and cross the railroad.
You can stop and run without any worries, just keep running and wear a raincoat when it rains.
Passing by the [Lemon] bakery, Yukino Riho, who was wearing a blue sleeved dress, just opened the rolling shutter. When she saw him running over, she smiled and said hello: "Good morning, Fujiwara-kun."
Fujiwara Izaya turned to look at her, barely managed a polite smile on his face, and waved.
"Hi~"
He simply said hello and ran over without stopping.
Yukino Riho stood at the door of the store and was stunned for a long time.
He just took advantage of someone yesterday, and today he becomes like a stranger... How could he be so cold!
snort!
Stinky man!
I won’t care about you anymore!
Just when she was full of complaints and had nowhere to vent, the faint sound of running footsteps came to her ears again. When she looked up, Fujiwara Izaya ran back, with a bright smile on her handsome and sweaty face: "Hello, Miss Yukino.
"
"Um."
Yukino Riho nodded reservedly.
Ken said hello?
Do you know you are wrong?
If you recognize your mistakes and correct them, you will still be saved...
The next second, Fujiwara Izaya looked at the motorcycle in front of the door and said directly: "Miss Yukino, please give me the key. I'm in a hurry."
"...?"
Yukino Riho's expression froze slightly, and her fist suddenly hardened.
That clean and handsome little face looked more and more disgusting in her eyes. She wanted to step on him, crush his lips and scold him, "If you can't speak, please shut your mouth."
Fujiwara Izaya waved his hand in front of her: "Miss Yukino?"
No response.
He added "stupid woman".
This guy is okay in every aspect, but he always becomes dull for no apparent reason, and his silly and cute appearance is quite attractive.
Only then did Yukino Riho react and gave him an angry look: "Don't call me a stupid woman!"
Then she took out a key and threw it over.
Watching Izaya Fujiwara ride on the Honda Syaoran and start the engine, her lips wriggled a few times, wanting to remind him to pay attention to safety recently and be careful on the road at night, but she couldn't say anything in the end, she just sighed softly.
tone.
Humans and monsters are all different, let alone priests and monsters... All Yukino Riho could do was pray for the boy in her heart, praying that he would not be sacked halfway.
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Riding a scooter back to Asakusa Shrine, I saw many police officers questioning pedestrians on the side of the road. Izaya Fujiwara didn't pay attention to that. He was thinking about one thing, why did Yukino Riho look at him like this before leaving?
It's so complicated, as if there's something hidden behind it.
I don't think I feel sorry for her in any way, right?
Think about it carefully, from the time she rescued someone from drowning to the time she bought her Honda Coyote, they only knew each other for a week, and there was no superficial communication. What was going on with her "Beware of getting knifed" look in her eyes?
It's weird...it feels like he has given up on her.
Back at Asakusa Shrine, Fujiwara Izaya went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. He looked at the ingredients inside for a while. When he was just thinking about what to eat, an unknown number called him. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.
Get ingredients from the refrigerator.
"Senior~"
It's that little fairy Asuka.
"What's up?"
"Please answer me, 100 questions about seniors!"
"What?"
"Question 1: What type of girls do seniors like?"
"The young lady of the imperial concubine is the widow, prefix: rich."
"beep--"
Asuka Kasahara hung up the phone without hesitation.
Good guy... Fujiwara Izaya couldn't help but shout in his heart, the school girl is really rude.
After getting the reward, blacklist her as soon as possible!
Put away your phone and take out the garlic, bell peppers, ham and thin noodles.
Boil the thin noodles in water first, take them out and dry them for later use. Cut some garlic, stir-fry it with olive oil, then throw in the cut pepper ham, stir-fry until fragrant, add the cooked noodles, and stir-fry the water.
, when serving, remove a layer of finely chopped coriander.
Not bad, not bad.
Even if there are no complicated seasonings, the colorful appearance alone will whet your appetite.
Finally, make a light and refreshing tomato and cheese salad, a simple and delicious breakfast.
Fujiwara Izaya poured a glass of water, returned to the room with dinner, put the rented Spanish movie disc into the second-hand DVD player, then turned on the TV and watched while eating.
Halfway through eating, Asuka Kasahara called again.
"Please answer me 100 questions about seniors! The second question: Does seniors prefer white socks or black socks?"
"Why do you ask this?"
"I've always been used to wearing white, and I've only worn the black one once, so I wanted to ask senior about your preferences. If you like black, I will change to black in the future!"
"I like pretty things."
"So you don't have a specific preference?"
"Um."
"Senior, what are you doing now?"
"Is this the third question?"
"This doesn't count, senior, please answer!"
Fujiwara Izaya looked at the Barcelona street scene in the movie and replied absently: "Watch the movie while chewing fried noodles."
"one person?"
"Is there a problem?"
"It's too miserable, senior, you have to find a way to change it!"
"I'm going to tell you a story, do you want to hear it?"
"Please tell me."
Fujiwara Izaya picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, and then said mysteriously: "There is a group of swallows that fly to my house every spring to build a nest, and leave on time in the summer, without stopping for more than ten years. This spring they came again.
When it came, I couldn't hold back my curiosity, so I asked those swallows, swallows, swallows, why do you come every spring? What do you think the swallows would say?"
"How did Swallow answer?" Kasahara Asuka's voice sounded quite curious.
"Swallow said, cough..." Fujiwara Izaya cleared his throat and said loudly: "Take care of yourself!"
"Haha, I learned it, and I will scold people like this in the future."
"...Aren't you angry?"
"Why are you angry? Senior is already a lonely old man at such a young age. How can I still bear to be angry, right?"
"People are either lonely or vulgar!"
"Schopenhauer?"
"...You actually know?"
"Asuka is also half a literary girl, isn't she?"
"I can't tell."
"Hehe (satisfied), Asuka still has many, many advantages. Senior, do you want to come and explore them?"
"How to explore?"
"Capture Asuka's heart. Naturally, even her heart belongs to the senior. You can spend your whole life exploring Asuka."
"I hope it's true."
"I hope what senior said to me is also true."
"If possible, I want to be an honest person. I was learning Spanish and failed."
"Spanish? That sounds so cool. How did you learn this?"
"Well. As for languages, the more the better. The more I know, the better. Besides, I was born with a talent for languages. Wouldn't it be a waste not to learn a few more languages?"
When he said this, the fried noodles had been finished. Fujiwara Izaya put his mobile phone on his shoulder and returned to the kitchen with the dinner plate to wash it.
"Senior is showing off," Asuka Kasahara said jokingly, "Are you trying to impress me with your erudition?"
"This is too narcissistic."
"Isn't Asuka cute?"
"good."
"Senior is so perfunctory~"
There was a sound of calves kicking against the sofa from the other side of the receiver. Fujiwara Izaya imagined the scene of her angrily kicking the sofa as if she were him, and couldn't help laughing.
"Hey, senior, you laughed!"
"Is there any?"
"Asuka heard it, tell me, are you happy because you received my call?"
"Long-worded."
After washing the plate, wiping it dry with a rag and putting it back in the disinfection cabinet, Fujiwara Izaya said, "I really have to do my homework."
"See you on Monday, Mua~!"
Oh!
woman!
Fujiwara Izaya sneered at the phone screen and was about to do his homework.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in front of the worship hall. He walked forward and saw a group of Section 9 agents wearing black combat uniforms and loaded with ammunition.