On the subway back to the shrine, Fujiwara Izaya opened Line and took a look.
[Asuka: What do you mean, senior?]
[Asuka: Are you and your sister getting along? 】
[Asuka: Did your sister ask you to say this? 】
[Asuka: Why don’t you read it? Are you with your sister? 】
[Asuka: Ahhhhh (crazy.jpg)]
[Asuka: How can Asuka be inferior to her sister!!!]
【User "Asuka" withdrew a message.】
I sent more than twenty messages in succession, but three of them were withdrawn. These three messages might have been curse words. Fujiwara Izaya thought about the way his schoolmate jumped in anxiety while reading the messages. He couldn't read them all.
return.
After getting off the subway, he wandered around a nearby supermarket for a while and bought a bunch of food.
I carried the big paper bag back to the shrine, wrapped the vegetables and meat one by one in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator. I spent the afternoon finishing all the homework for the Golden Week, and had vinegar-pickled horse mackerel and green salad for dinner.
The next day, May arrives.
Fujiwara Izaya gets up at seven in the morning and makes sandwiches in the kitchen.
Toast the toast and spread the fried eggs on top. You don’t need to wash the pan for frying the eggs. Just add butter and fry until it melts. Then add the ham and beef and fry slowly until the meat is golden brown. Remove the pan and spread it on the fried eggs.
superior.
Squeeze on an appropriate amount of salad dressing, and finally cover it with a piece of toast, and a delicious sandwich is ready.
"I'm starting!"
He put his hands together, said something into the air, and took a bite, feeling full of happiness.
"Senior before I was taken by senior——"
"Cough~"
Fujiwara Izaya was choked.
After coughing several times, he turned around and looked out. Kasahara Asuka ran from the worship hall to the restaurant. Her long white dress bloomed like a flower in the dim corridor.
This familiar guy!
Can you please stop treating Asakusa Shrine as your home?
Running to Fujiwara Izaya in one breath, Kasahara Asuka first stood firmly in front of him, clenching her small fists with both hands, and assuming the angry posture unique to beautiful girls - very cute.
After confirming that Senior Mu Mu had understood her emotions, she started the next move, raising her small fist high, leaning forward, and hitting him on the chest.
“Big radish with big heart!”
"Why do you, senior, bully me with your sister?"
"..." Fujiwara Izaya thought to himself, it's for money.
"Hate, hate, hate—"
"I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death, you scumbag!"
"Asuka-san, please calm down." Fujiwara Izaya put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her away, "As a professional priest, I must keep a distance from you after receiving money!"
Kasahara Asuka raised her head and looked at him with her delicate little face: "Remember it! Humph~"
"Remember." Fujiwara Izaya nodded, "Please stay 1.22 meters away from me. This is the maximum tolerance for basic social distance."
"Don't leave, just a little bit~" Kasahara Asuka stuck out her tongue at him, and then she instantly forgot about the unpleasantness just now, with a super sweet and well-behaved smile on her lips, "Senior, how about going shopping with Asuka today?"
"I have something to do." Fujiwara Izaya refused.
Asuka Kasahara asked persistently: "What's going on? Is it fun? Bring Asuka."
"It's not fun," Fujiwara Izaya couldn't help but stretched out his hand, tapped her forehead, and spoke like a child, "I have a funeral to attend today, so don't make trouble for me."
"funeral……"
Kasahara Asuka curled her lips.
As if she had been greatly wronged, she gently pulled Fujiwara Izaya's sleeves a few times: "Asuka wants to get her nails done, can you accompany her? She is so pitiful. Her mother forces her to study all day long, and her sister even more
He wants to steal the man she likes, and if senior continues to ignore her, she will run away from home."
"The man you like?" Fujiwara Izaya was a little stunned.
"Hehe~~" Kasahara Asuka smiled slyly, her big bright eyes full of energy.
As long as he saw this smile, he knew that she was lying. Fujiwara Izaya pushed her away angrily, turned and walked to the room: "I want to change clothes and go out. If you don't leave, just stay here and watch."
Home."
"Ahhh, wood!"
Kasahara Asuka cursed at his back.
"Isn't it just a funeral? It's not like I can't go...I don't believe you can be buried for a whole day..."
Fujiwara Izaya came out after changing his clothes, but did not see the figure of his school girl.
I thought she was gone, but as soon as I went out, I saw her standing in a daze under the torii, as if she was waiting for him.
"What are you still doing here?" Fujiwara Izaya walked towards Honda Syaoran.
As soon as the fire was started, Asuka Kasahara came running over.
Under the bright sunshine, the hem of the girl's skirt is flying. It has just arrived in May, and it already has a summer style.
"Go to the funeral with senpai~" Kasahara Asuka replied with a smile, "I have never attended one since I was so old. Asuka's first time was left to senpai."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the refreshing smell of orange came from her mouth.
It turned out to be orange flavored chewing gum.
"Senior, how about it?" Asuka Kasahara took out gum from her pocket.
"No." Fujiwara Izaya shook his head.
"want."
"don't want."
"want."
"Okay, I want it."
In order to avoid the never-ending pull, Fujiwara Izaya could only compromise.
"Senior, be good, open your mouth and let me feed you to my classmate." Asuka Kasahara peeled off the chewing gum wrapper.
Fujiwara Izaya opened his mouth.
Pop a piece of chewing gum into your mouth.
After chewing it for a few times, my mouth was filled with fresh sweetness and a little sourness.
"I'll be so obedient next time." Asuka Kasahara patted his shoulder with her small hands in satisfaction, her words full of joy. Then she sat sideways in the back seat of the Honda Syaoran, holding his shoulder with one hand, and spoke energetically
Shouted: "Silver Dragon, set off——"
Fujiwara Izaya remained motionless for a long time.
"Senior! Do you want me to hold your waist before you set off?"
Fujiwara Izaya stretched his hand back and said angrily: "Wear a helmet."
"No," Kasahara Asuka shook her head vigorously and looked at the helmet he handed over like it was trash, "This helmet is too ugly and not worthy of Asuka's beauty!"
Fujiwara Izaya was too lazy to talk nonsense with her.
He flipped his wrist, put the helmet on her little head, and threatened: "Either put it on, or get out of the car and walk."
"Damn it, you are as verbose as my sister!" Kasahara Asuka protested loudly, then reluctantly put on this helmet that she thought was extremely ugly, and held his shoulders again with her little hand: "Silver Dragon, let's set off.
——”
"Why is it called the Silver Dragon?"
"The back of the silver dragon rides on the back of the dragon, and the ride on the back of the dragon is the same as the sand desert."
(Ride on the back of the silver dragon and fly to the desert of life.)
Kasahara Asuka answered by singing.
Although it is a bit less dense and emotional than Miyuki Nakajima's original song, it is better in that the tone is young, sweet and energetic, which is not bad.
but……
"Asuka-san, this is a white car."
"...I'll paint it silver tomorrow!"
"Not going."
"Asuka offers double the money!"
"Okay boss!"
"Hahaha, senior is so greedy for money..."
"I'm not only greedy for money, I'm also lustful."
"No sex!"
"I should be the one to say this to you."
"Oh, then please invite senior to have sex with Asuka, as long as you dare hahaha..."
The Honda Syabi drove slowly towards Adachi City, leaving a series of crisp laughter along the way, like bubbles shining with colorful light, kicking off the summer.