58. If you don't work hard, you will become a woman's plaything.
April 28, the day before the holiday.
After today, Japan’s traditional Golden Week holiday will begin, which is from April 29th to May 5th.
After the school bell rang in the afternoon, Fujiwara Izaya took his schoolbag and went to the activity classroom for paranormal research. Ikeda Seiji followed him.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the campus from the west, dyeing all the walls of the building a beautiful sunset yellow. In the atrium where people come and go, the wonderful tone of the oboe comes, and a group of chubby gray pigeons jump from the branches of this oak tree.
to another oak tree.
"Damn it!" Ikeda Seiji looked at the couple dating in the atrium with a ferocious expression.
"Don't you have Koike-san?" Fujiwara Rin asked strangely, "Why do you still look like a member of the FFF group?"
"Because of the secret love letter last time, Xiaochi ignored me for a long time!"
"Deserved it."
"Fujiwara-kun, can you help me?"
"help you with what?"
"Please help me go and ask Xiaochi for a favor."
"I'm not familiar with Xiaochi-san."
"You ask Kasahara-san to plead with her."
"...Asuka and I are even less familiar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, as if God was deliberately against Fujiwara Izaya, a beautiful girl jumped out from the corner of the stairs. The setting sun reflected on her from the glass of the school building opposite, and her bright orange hair shone with firelight.
.
"Ah, it's senior~!"
The first time she saw him, Kasahara Asuka's face was instantly filled with a cute smile.
The upper body is covered with a light yellow cardigan, about the length of the thigh; underneath is a white uniform shirt, with a bow tied crookedly above the chest, giving people the impression that the energetic chest is growing vigorously and is about to break through the constraints.
illusion.
"Da da da……"
Every time he took a step closer to Fujiwara Izaya, the high-heeled sandals on the schoolgirl's feet would make a crisp and cool sound.
asshole!
Wear standard flat shoes in school. High heels are against school rules!
Please take it off, schoolgirl, and leave your feet bare for me!
Ikeda Seiji silently took a step back and looked at Fujiwara Izaya with resentful eyes: "Is this what you mean by unfamiliarity?"
"...I," Fujiwara Izaya opened his mouth but was speechless.
The little monk's expression became even more resentful.
Come and see, he is too lazy to explain to himself!
Ah!
A man who has changed his heart is heartless!
As soon as she got close to Fujiwara Izaya, the smile on Asuka Kasahara's face disappeared instantly. She pressed the corner of her eyes with the cuff of a sweater that was too long with one hand, and beat Fujiwara Izaya's shoulder with a small fist in her other hand, "woo woo woo"
Fake crying.
"Senior, wuwu, so heartless——"
"...What are you doing?" Fujiwara Izaya's tone was very troublesome.
"Why did you ignore Asuka last night?"
"I'm doing my homework..."
"Liar!"
"Where did I lie to you?"
"As soon as Asuka asked about the club, senior couldn't answer. Do you think it was because you and Hoshimi-senpai were hiding something from Asuka, so you avoided answering?"
Fujiwara Izaya: "...?"
Why should I explain this to you?
Asuka Kasahara is a bitch and has no regard for her image. She has successfully made the eyes of the surrounding students turn into the kind of contemptuous (envy) eyes reserved for scumbags.
"Senior sister and I are innocent!"
In order not to bear the title of scumbag, Fujiwara Izaya could only explain, "We have known each other for more than a year, and I have never even held hands with her. How can I hide anything from you?"
Upon hearing this, Asuka Kasahara's expression changed again.
From the kind of aggrieved and resentful wife, to the sweet one like the first girlfriend, she even pulled Fujiwara Izaya's sleeves coquettishly: "I believe that senior will not be sorry for Asuka!"
"I say Fujiwara, this is your fault!" Ikeda Seiji looked at Fujiwara Izaya indignantly, "It has developed to the point where you need to explain your relationship with other girls, and you still said that you are not familiar with Kasahara-san,
Isn’t this a bit too scumbag?”
The students who were watching nodded unanimously in agreement.
"...You can think whatever you like."
Fujiwara Izaya temporarily gave up his struggle.
If you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with being called a scumbag. At least you can avoid receiving many date invitations.
"By the way, I have something to discuss with senior," Asuka Kasahara came over with a pleading look on her face, "Would you like to come and play at Asuka's house during the Golden Week?"
"I want to work!" Fujiwara Izaya refused directly.
"Help Asuka mow the lawn in the yard," Kasahara Asuka smiled slyly and said as if she was sure of him: "1 million yen reward."
1 million yen?
Did she think she was the kind of person who could give in for money?
She was wrong!
Fujiwara Izaya just likes to work!
If you think about it carefully, lawn mowing is also within the scope of the business, so just treat this as an ordinary part-time job... right?
Make money, don’t be shabby!
"That's it." Kasahara Asuka stood on tiptoes, cutely grabbing her sleeves and wiping the non-existent sweat on his cheeks, "My mother also said that she wants to meet senior, so please be prepared, senior.
"
Are you meeting your parents now?
Is it too fast?
Smelling the citrus scent of the school girl, Fujiwara Izaya subconsciously wanted to ask, "Do I want to bring any gifts?", but the school girl left at a brisk pace before he could ask.
The slender waist that twists just right, the slender legs covered with white stockings, the absolute realm faintly exposed under the swinging pleated skirt...
nice!
"Hey, Fujiwara-kun," Ikeda Seiji smiled flatteringly and winked at Fujiwara Izaya, "How about you ask Kasahara-san to beg for me in front of Koike? My happiness in this life depends on you.
, you won’t just die without saving me, will you?”
"I try my best……"
"This is a good brother!" Ikeda Seiji touched his head, smiled extremely innocently, and then said with great envy, "You are beautiful, your family is rich, powerful, and powerful, and yet you are the only one who acts like a spoiled child.
So cute...if I were you, I would wake up laughing even in my dreams at night."
I'm afraid I'll have a nightmare and be frightened to wake up... Izaya Fujiwara complained.
The two separated in front of the club building, and he went to the Supernatural Research Department alone.
Along the way, I was thinking about a question.
The junior school girl’s mother is the chairman of the Yin Yang Liao Kanto branch.
To understand how powerful this position is, we have to start with the structure of Yin Yang Lao.
Japan's traditional regional division can be roughly divided into 8 parts. Among them, Shikoku Island, Kyushu Island and Hokkaido Island each have an Onnyangryo branch. The Honshu Island in the middle is divided into 5 traditional regions.
It was unified under the jurisdiction of two divisions, Kanto and Kansai.
Onnyangliao headquarters is located in Kyoto Prefecture, Kansai.
Each Yinyangliao branch has a board of directors that manages daily affairs. The management power of the board of directors is controlled by four directors and a general director sent by the headquarters (except for the Kanto branch). The industry jokingly calls them
for big5.
The big5 of each branch are also members of the board of directors of the Yin Yang Liao headquarters and can directly manage temples and shrines across the country.
According to the information Fujiwara Izaya learned, the general chairman of the Kanto branch comes from Meiji Shrine and is the current head of the Tsuchimikado family. The four chairmanships are composed of three families: Tokyo Daijingu Shrine, Tsurugaoka Hachimangu Shrine, and Sensoji Temple.
There is one person in each position, and there is one temporary vacancy.
Asakusa Shrine is naturally also a board member of the Kanto branch.
It's just that Fujiwara Izaya is a little guy, the kind who is not qualified to attend the annual board of directors meeting.
The more I think about it.
The doubts in Fujiwara Izaya's heart became bigger and bigger, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger.
Good-looking boys, you must protect yourself when you go out, otherwise you may be swallowed up by the little devil school girl one day.
Come to the Supernatural Research Department and open the door to the activity room.
Sitting next to the window, Rinko Hoshimi was wearing headphones and spinning the mechanical pencil between her fingers.
The slanting sunlight hit the top of her head, and her long, lead-black hair was slightly reflective. A thick hardcover book was spread out between her slender white arms.
The spring breeze blew, failing to blow up the title page, but messing up the bangs on her forehead.
Seeing such a beautiful scene, Fujiwara Izaya suddenly wanted to say a few words to her, no matter what.
It would be best to make empty nonsense jokes or something like that to vent his frustration at being teased by Asuka. But as soon as he walked over and pulled up the steel chair, he gave up the idea.
Hoshimi Rinko took off her headphones and glanced at him with doubtful eyes: "What happened?"
"Nothing." Fujiwara Izaya shook his head and put his schoolbag on the table.
"You look a little preoccupied."
"Maybe it's because I'm tired from studying."
"oh?"
Xing Jian Rinzi crossed her arms and smiled without saying a word, her crystal clear eyes unblinking.
Somehow, being stared at by her like this, Fujiwara Izaya felt guilty. It was as if he had spent the night outside and came home the next morning to see his wife holding a feather duster on the sofa.
calm!
Don't panic!
Fujiwara Izaya warned himself.
Life should have a sense of ritual.
Even if he is caught cheating, he will kneel down with a smile on his face!
After staring at Fujiwara Izaya for a while, Hoshimi Rinko smiled slightly and asked: "Are you free during the Golden Week?"
"No time." Fujiwara Izaya lowered his gaze and looked at the dictionary.
"oh."
Xing Jian Rinzi responded indifferently and lowered his head to read.
The sky was covered with a thin layer of crimson clouds, and the setting sun reflected from the glass window of the classroom opposite dyed the activity room a golden color. The rough and hoarse cries of crows could be heard in the atrium.
It was quiet for a while.
When Hoshi saw Rinzi raised his head, he spoke calmly: "You haven't been to my place for a long time."
"I've been busy lately. You don't know how much pressure I'm under. I'm already very poor. If I don't work hard, I'll be like... look below."
Speaking of this, Fujiwara Izaya suddenly pointed to the atrium below the window.
Hoshimi Rinko looked out and saw a huge orange cat cake spread out on the green lawn in the atrium.
"If you don't work hard, you will turn into that fat cat, living in a muddleheaded state all day long, and become... hmm?"
The critical words stopped abruptly. Under Fujiwara Izaya's dumbfounded gaze, several cute female students gathered around the fat cat. Some were combing its hair, some were massaging its limbs, and some were bringing out cat food bars.
Feed it.
"Meow meow~"
An unpleasant cry lingered in the sky above the atrium.
After these girls got tired of playing, another incredibly beautiful girl appeared. She took off her flat shoes and gently massaged the fat cat's belly with her feet wearing black stockings.
"Fujiwara-san, I probably understand what you mean." Hoshimi Rinko turned around and looked at Fujiwara Izaya with a half-smile, "Are you trying to say that if you don't work hard, you will become a woman's plaything?
"
"..." Fujiwara Izaya wanted to defend himself.
But what the senior said was so reasonable that he had no way to refute it.
Whether it's Asuka-senpai or Mrs. Aramaki, they all seem to have prepared some incredible temptations, waiting for me to become their plaything.