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Chapter 124 123. Daughter and mother's thoughts are not pure.

Chapter 124 123. Daughter and mother's thoughts are not pure.

Ten o'clock at night.

Kasahara Asuka bit her pen, pressed her cheek against the table and pretended to be dead.

Opposite her, Hoshimi Rinko had just finished a silent recitation of "Book of Changes", her white and slender neck drooped, and her lips were in good shape.

"Let's end here for today." Fujiwara Lin also closed the ancient book in his hand that was too thick to read.

Time has entered August, and after intensive training, the physical strength of the four women has improved significantly.Among them, Asuka Kasahara, who is often forced to make up lessons, has improved by leaps and bounds.

The school girl is very talented, plus she has a good brain and a good foundation, but her concentration is too poor.

Now with Fujiwara Rinya's supervision, after the only shortcoming was forcibly made up, she stepped into the upper realm with ease.

"I'm so tired—"

Asuka Kasahara rubbed her sore shoulder, staring at senior with resentful eyes.

"Your eyes are scarier than Kayako." Fujiwara Rin also picked up the water glass and took a sip.

Kasahara Asuka rubbed her face against the table: "Senior is the chief culprit who killed Asuka's youth."

After finishing speaking, she rushed over with a "wow", and grabbed Rinya Fujiwara with both hands.

"It hurts! Let go!" Fujiwara Rin said unhappily, "You grabbed my hair!"

"Sine-"

The two tangled up on the tatami.

"No! Don't move!...Take your hands away...Senior is watching."

"Give me a massage!" Kasahara Asuka kicked off the slippers and stretched her legs into his arms.

Rinya Fujiwara turned his head to look at Rinko Hoshimi with difficulty: "Sister..."

"Please." Hoshimi Rinko smiled gracefully, her eyes were downcast, and the corners of her eyes were bright, like daggers gleaming with cold light.

See it.

You can't believe a word a woman says.

Just when Fujiwara Lin was in a dilemma, the door opened, and two ladies wearing loose and gorgeous clothes and narrow belts walked in under the moonlight.

Mrs. Hoshimi is holding a bouquet of Widowmaker in her hand, and Mrs. Kasahara is holding three masks, all of which are fox masks. One black and gold one represents men, and the other two red and white ones represent women.

"Rinzi," Mrs. Xingjian handed the flowers to her daughter, "Find a vase and put them in."

"It's so beautiful!" Hoshimi Rinko smelled the smell of flowers, "Widowmaker, it's rare."

"Sent from a nearby temple." Mrs. Kasahara sat down, pinching her ankles as if tired, "Tomorrow there will be a three-day Buddha's birthday gathering, and the monk wants the two of us to help them hold up the facade. Really, I A beautiful person doesn't want to attend the Buddha's birthday in the temple, it's boring—”

As soon as the words fell, as if in response, the bells of the nearby temple suddenly rang.

It was a very ordinary small temple, the bell would ring every morning and evening, and Fujiwara Rin could hear it every time.

Hoshimi Rinko inserted the Widowmaker into the vase and brought it back to the table.

The petals are a little shriveled, but not shriveled.

Fujiwara Lin also went in to have a look, and said, "The petals are so small."

"What?" Hoshimi Rinko didn't hear clearly.

"It's like black, but not black enough, like deep purple but not purple, like a rich rouge." Fujiwara Rin also watched the delicate petals.The size is less than an inch, about seven or eight cents.There are six petals, which are divided into several sections and stretched in all directions.

Mrs. Hoshimi explained: "Under the sunlight during the day, the petals will be a beautiful reddish purple."

"It's really as colorful as a woman's face..." Fujiwara Rin also sniffed the smell of flowers, "Even the smell is the same as the fishy smell on a woman's body."

fishy smell?

The two girls blinked ignorantly.

Does this refer to promiscuity... The two wives blushed and looked at Rinya Fujiwara reproachfully.

"No, it's the elegant fragrance from a woman's body." Fujiwara Rin also had no choice but to change his words, "If you don't believe me, try to smell it."

"This kid is talking nonsense!" Mrs. Kasahara patted him on the head reproachfully, then picked up the fox mask with black and gold lines, and changed the subject: "This mask was given by the monk. It is said that the young fairy in my hand represents eternity. .Isn't it beautiful?"

"Try it on." Fujiwara Lin also said.

"When I got it, I tried the red and white mask. It's so cute." Mrs. Kasahara stuck the black and gold mask on her face. "Although this color represents men, there is no style that I can't control."

"Smelly." Mrs. Xingjian laughed at her.

"Ah, you can't be envious, you are born with a temperament." Mrs. Kasahara put her hands behind her head happily.

Fujiwara Lin also looked at the outstretched arm: "Is the belt tied at the back?"

"Yeah, it's quite convenient." Mrs. Kasahara put on the mask, and stared at Rinya Fujiwara through the eyes of the mask, "Isn't it pretty?"

As she spoke, she stood up and turned around a few times. She was wearing a slender blue kimono with shoulder pads, her long hair flowing down her slender shoulders, and she had a soft and free and easy posture.

Turning around a few times, Mrs. Kasahara bent down under the tangy fragrance, put the mask on Fujiwara Rinya's face, and said quietly: "I am a beautiful and handsome young fairy, tonight, I will steal your heart—— "

However, her voice is indeed charming and sweet, which seems to make the air in the whole room soft and ambiguous.

"Oops!" Fujiwara Rinya clutched his chest violently, "I want to announce my coming out!"

"Mom!" Asuka Kasahara muttered.

"Haha, Xiangxiang is jealous." Mrs. Kasahara put on the mask of a young fox demon and made various movements.Her face is small and delicate, and the mask almost covers her pretty chin. If you don't look at the lower body, you really can't see a delicate and feminine face hidden under the mask.

But as soon as she moves, her proud female figure will be displayed. The combination of the plump body under the clothes and the handsome fox mask will make people feel coquettish.

"By the way, Fujiwara-kun put it on for me." Mrs. Kasahara took off the mask and put it on Fujiwara Rinya's face.

Then she went around behind and fastened the strap of the mask, but her hand movements suddenly stopped working.

"Huh, huh?" Fujiwara Rinya showed a confused look on his face, "What's wrong?"

"I suddenly thought of a question," Mrs. Kasahara slowly put the lace on her fingers with clumsy gestures, and stretched her other hand forward, "Just in case, I said just in case. If Fujiwara-kun is really handsome Young fairy, how do you want my sister to treat you?"

Her white and tender fingertips became hazy in Fujiwara Rinya's sight.

"Yeah, that's a good question." Mrs. Xingjian also became interested, and asked like a girl, "What's it like to fall in love with a beautiful young fairy? I really want to know..."

"Well——" Hoshimi Rinko rested her chin with her hand, showing a thoughtful look, "Probably, the tragedy will end. After all, the position of the mother is destined not to be involved with monsters, unless the mother gives up everything."

"Ah, boring..." Mrs. Xingjian lay powerlessly on the table as if her dream had been shattered.

In the vase by her cheek, the black lily has faded a little more, its petals drooping.

"Wait, wait," Kasahara Asuka knocked on the table twice, "How can someone as good as senior be a monster!"

"You, you really don't know the cruelty of the world!" Mrs. Kasahara looked at her little daughter with a headache, lowered her head and whispered in Fujiwara Rinya's ear, "Please Fujiwara-kun help me teach him, if necessary, discipline her like a daughter. "

Hello!

Ma'am, you are wrong.

If the ambiguity is so big, can you say it casually!

While criticizing her, Fujiwara firmly replied: "No problem!"

"Good boy," Mrs. Kasahara pinched his earlobe, "Don't move, my sister will help you put on the mask."

After finishing speaking, she put on a serious expression, and kept buckling, unfastening and fastening the buckle of the mask, sometimes winding it around and sometimes straightening it, as if it was fun.

Fujiwara Rin is also at her mercy.

The feeling when I was a child that I could act like a baby in the arms of an adult if something went wrong quietly crept into my heart.

"But it doesn't matter if you're really a monster." Mrs. Kasahara suddenly nodded her head slightly, her thick black hair wafting a fragrance.

The roots of the tree are buried in the ground, and the flower of the soul still exists today... Fujiwara Rin also suddenly remembered such a waka, and said with a smile: "If I am really a monster, I will definitely steal your heart tonight."

"I hate it!" Mrs. Kasahara pulled back the mask abruptly, her cheeks flushed.

The mask was tightly pressed against Rinya Fujiwara's cheeks, and there was still a slight warmth on the lips. It felt like kissing Mrs. Kasahara's bright red lips, and suddenly felt a heartbeat, like a taboo love.

'mom! ' Kasahara Asuka yelled dissatisfied.

"Oh, my daughter is jealous again." Mrs. Kasahara let go of her hand with a smile on her face, and put her arms around her little daughter's shoulders, "Mom is helping you test his love, and definitely not trying to compete with you. man."

"Mom too!" Mrs. Xingjian also assured her daughter.

The two girls had different expressions, but they obviously didn't believe this.

"Boom~"

In the distance came the bell of the temple.

"Here, it rang again." Mrs. Kasahara tilted her head to look at the starry night sky outside the window, and said to Mrs. Hoshimi: "Old woman, did you hear that?"

"How is it possible that you can't hear it!" Mrs. Xingjian didn't want to pay attention to this address, and spread the "Book of Changes" that her daughter had just read on the table and read slowly.

"The monks in the temple ring the bell all day long, and they are exhausting enough." Mrs. Kasahara looked contemptuous.

"You have to pay 500 yen for one collision, and it's for the pilgrim to bump into it himself, not the monk." Mrs. Hoshimi said.

"It's really good money!" Fujiwara Rin also interjected, "I will also install a clock in the Asakusa Shrine in the future, and let the pilgrims pay for it."

The four women scolded in unison: "Vulgar!"

"..." Fujiwara Rin also shrank his neck.

"You are not allowed to learn from monks." Mrs. Kasahara said solemnly, "The bells of the temple are too melancholy and annoying."

"Are you depressed?" Fujiwara Rin didn't feel that way either.

Try to think about how leisurely it is to watch Yefeng and listen to the bells in the middle of the night in late autumn.

"Who is the Buddha's birthday commemorating starting tomorrow?" Hoshimi Rinko asked.

"Uh, I didn't notice..." Mrs. Kasahara couldn't answer. "Does Miko know?"

"do not know."

"It's funny, we take other people's things for nothing."

"Mom," Hoshimi Rinko blinked her dark eyes, "Let us juniors attend instead of you and Chairman Kasahara."

"Are you thinking about it?" Mrs. Xingjian smiled meaningfully.

"A little..." Hoshimi Rinko nodded frankly, "I want to watch the Fireworks Festival."

As she spoke, she moved her beautiful shoulders, and Rinya Fujiwara, who was staring at her, caught her smiling slightly at the corner of her mouth, and smelled the soft fragrance of her senior, so he returned a smile that no one noticed. .

In summer in Japan, there are festivals of all sizes.No matter what kind of festival it is, fireworks yukata and takoyaki are inseparable.

Kasahara Asuka's eyeballs rolled around a few times, extremely lively and flexible.

"Mom, mom~" She acted like a baby to Mrs. Kasahara.

Mrs. Kasahara clenched her fist with her left hand to support her cheek, and frowned the young woman's sad brows: "Xiangxiang wants me and Miko to stay at home?"

"Hey~" Asuka Kasahara had a strange expression on her face.

"Eh? My daughter doesn't love her mother anymore..." Mrs. Kasahara raised her sleeves, exposing her snow-white arms, and pointed to the kitchen: "How about this, let mom order a bowl of love ramen. If it tastes good, I'll let you go."

"Thank you, thank you...Mom!"

"You're welcome."

"I just want to thank you..."

While talking, the girl nimbly got up and ran to the kitchen barefoot.

"Put on your shoes..." Mrs. Kasahara said with a headache.

Mrs. Xingjian also glanced at her daughter.

"I'll go right away." Hoshimi Rinko also stood up obediently, and left softly.

"Put on your shoes..." Mrs. Xingjian said with the same headache.

"Really, the two of them feel as if they are fascinated by a fox spirit!" Mrs. Kasahara looked at Rinya Fujiwara who was still wearing a fox mask.

"That's right," Mrs. Xingjian also looked at him, "The girl's feet are so delicate and soft, how can I protect them without wearing shoes! It's not like us old guys in their 30s and 40s. Not big."

"I'll help!" Fujiwara Rin also ran out immediately.

Soon, there was a sound of running water in the kitchen, as well as the chattering of the three juniors.

"I really don't know what will happen to my daughter in the future." Mrs. Kasahara sighed with emotion.

Hearing her daughter's voice in the kitchen, Mrs. Xingjian said, "It's still worse for you, you have to worry about your two daughters."

"Hmm. Actually, I'm thinking about letting Fuka-Eri set up another house." Mrs. Kasahara whispered, looking at the pine trees outside the window, "Asuka can't leave if she wants to borrow my place. If Fuka-Eri is allowed to go out independently If you do, at least you don’t have to be restricted as much as Asuka.”

"Open another portal?"

"Isn't this better?"

"What does your family matter have to do with me..." Mrs. Hoshimi looked out the window boredly.

The towering pine trees appeared in front of my eyes, perhaps because of the night, the layers of overlapping leaves were not clear.

"It has a lot to do with it. We are best sisters. We have played together since we were young. You can't leave me alone, Miko."

"Hey, be quiet. People who are almost 40 years old don't act like a baby!"

"Who stipulates that a 40-year-old can't act like a baby?" Mrs. Kasahara flicked her sleeves, and the exaggerated clothes covered her plump breasts.

Mrs. Xingjian rubbed her eye sockets as if she had a headache: "Old woman, why don't you go back to your room and sleep."

"No!" Mrs. Kasahara said like a rebellious girl, and took out a few omori from her pocket.

Mrs. Xingjian looked over: "What is that?"

"I asked for it in the temple during the day. The three lovers are me, Fuka-Eri, and Asuka. I even drew lots. The three mothers and daughters are all lucky. Hehe, my family in the future It will definitely be consummated." Mrs. Kasahara smiled innocently.

"It's really something a little girl would do!" Mrs. Xingjian said sarcastically.

Mrs. Kasahara gently slid her fingers over her delicate lips: "It means I'm still young! Yako, you're jealous of me, tell me, right?"

"It's almost forty, old woman!" Xingjian took off the white sock on his right foot, and stretched his right foot forward, "Smell your stinky feet, it will clear your mind."

"ah!"

Mrs. Kasahara grabbed her with her backhand, and the two wrestled together.

When the three juniors came out holding their faces, they saw an extremely evocative scene: Mrs. Hoshimi was pressed on the floor, her face was flushed, her small breasts heaved for a while, and Mrs. Kasahara got under her clothes with one hand, with a threatening expression on her face smile.

Fujiwara Rin was also a little surprised.

That's Chairman Hoshimi, this picture of being blushed to the ears is really... awesome, please, Chairman Kasahara, please work harder.

"...Mom?" Hoshimi Rinko called out first.

"Careless, there is no flash!" Mrs. Xingjian said calmly.

Mrs. Kasahara turned her head sideways, and her eyes full of dignity swept over the three children: "Fujiwara-kun, go get two jugs of sake, and the other two go back to my room to sleep, or continue training on the third day!"

"..."

After the two girls left, the two wives arranged their clothes and sat on the tatami to eat noodles.

Fujiwara Rin also knelt and sat opposite the two of them with wine, and when he saw someone's glass was empty, he would pour it for him.Most of the time, I don't speak, just eat noodles and drink.The two ladies looked at him occasionally with a smile, and he smiled back.

Feeling a little awkward for some reason.

But this is a very pleasant moment. On a cool summer night, the sea breeze blowing into the room has a moderate amount of moisture, and the body feels very comfortable.

"Hey..." Mrs. Kasahara suddenly sighed and rubbed the center of her eyebrows with her hands.

"You don't even eat well without your daughter around, right?" Mrs. Xingjian laughed at her.

"Isn't there still a handsome son-in-law here?" Mrs. Kasahara glanced at Rinya Fujiwara.

"That's it!" Fujiwara Lin sat upright again, and sat up straight playfully, "With the son-in-law accompanying me, the two mother-in-laws can feel at ease."

"Hey, Jizi, it's terrible!" Mrs. Xingjian said with wide eyes as if she had discovered some shocking secret, "He said two mother-in-laws!!!"

"I knew what this brat was thinking a long time ago." Mrs. Kasahara's eyes became brighter, and she stared at Rinya Fujiwara without blinking, "I had an affair with Xiangxiang in the morning, communicated with Rinko at noon, and talked with Fukazu at night with my mobile phone. Eri turned on the electricity. At the end of the day, it was all about three women."

Counting you into five... Rin Fujiwara scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"This kid plans to open a harem?" Mrs. Xingjian asked.

Mrs. Kasahara said firmly: "It must be."

"Kanka Rinko and Fuka-Eri together?"

"Maybe he still wants us two young single girls!"

"Ah, that's too bold!" Mrs. Hoshimi looked at Rinya Fujiwara with a sullen expression on her face.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, her face was slightly flushed red, her misty drunken eyes were slightly shy, and her beautiful and neat teeth were exposed between her two thin lips without lipstick.

Fujiwara Rin also thought she looked extremely cute.

But he couldn't say that, he could only raise his hands innocently: "...I didn't say anything, don't accuse good people!"

Mrs. Xingjian looked at Mrs. Kasahara and said angrily, "You don't care about him!"

"What's none of my business?" Mrs. Kasahara raised her eyebrows, "Who said at the regular meeting that 'only the head of the house and his wife can use a pair of cups'? They're recruiting a son-in-law in public, and you have to take care of it."

"You have two daughters, and you will suffer even more, so you are in charge!"

"Xiangxiang needs a lesson to grow up, and I don't care."

"Where's Fuka-Eri?"

"She needs it more."

"..."

Mrs. Xingjian twisted her head: "Come back."

Rinya Fujiwara, who had quietly crawled down the corridor, could only crawl back with his head down.

"Xingjian Chairman, I haven't even touched my senior's hand..."

"Not honest!" Mrs. Xingjian frowned delicately, looking a little angry.

Fujiwara Rin also pretended not to hear, and begged Mrs. Kasahara for mercy: "I'm sleepy, can I go back to sleep first?"

"Well, wait..." Mrs. Kasahara said with a very innocent expression, "I want to chat with brother Fujiwara for a while, it's rare that the atmosphere is so romantic."

Mrs. Xingjian pushed her: "What time are you still teasing him with this tone?"

"Haha, it's only natural..." Mrs. Kasahara put her arms around Mrs. Hoshimi's slender shoulders, and looked at the bright moonlight through the window, "Anyway, this kid won't tell us the truth, so let's learn from each other, see. Who will suffer in the end."

Mrs. Hoshimi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mrs. Kasahara's whisper.

Fujiwara couldn't hear what they said, the only sounds in his ears were the chirping of insects in the courtyard and the sound of the waves not far away.

Through the open window came a pair of large moths, circling the lamp.The powder sprinkled by the spread of the wings fell on the tatami in succession.The three of them paid attention to the moths in unison, and Mrs. Xingjian said helplessly, "I'll have to make it clear to Rinko later."

"Senior sister knows." Fujiwara Lin also said honestly.

"I know she is still so kind to you..." Mrs. Xingjian murmured for a while, then sighed and said, "It must be because you are a very cautious person and don't tell her anything."

"I've said a lot."

"I thought you liked Rinko."

"I do like it a little bit."

"At the same time, you also like others, right!" Mrs. Xingjian rolled his eyes at him.

"While liking the blue sky, you can also like the white clouds." Rin Fujiwara also smiled, and didn't continue this topic.

"Speaking of which, Fujiwara-kun is indeed attractive." Mrs. Kasahara said teasingly, "If I were 20 years younger and went to the same school as you, Fujiwara-kun, I would have fallen in love with you at first sight. Every night, I would hold my guitar in my arms. Go sing you a love song."

"If you want to make me lose my mind, please act like it."

"It's not flattery, it's the truth."

"Kasahara-san's mouth is too good at talking."

"Both of you are bad guys, both of you are greedy!" Mrs. Xingjian said dissatisfiedly, "Maybe both of you are perverts."

"You're right!" Rinya Fujiwara and Mrs. Kasahara replied at the same time.

Then they met their eyes and laughed.

The moths flapped their wings and flew around in circles, and then they were still attracted by the bright light outside, and disappeared out of the window with a whistling sound.

"It flew away." Mrs. Kasahara moved to the window.

The moonlight illuminated the lawn in the courtyard, and Mrs. Hoshimi also walked over and stood beside her.

Baptized by the moonlight, the skins of the two wives were white and glowing. Fujiwara Rin also looked at their backs from behind, surrounded by a sense of stability and tranquility.

The next morning, Fujiwara Rin was also in bed and heard the noise of Kasahara Asuka next door.

"Mom, did you bring my red Genroku sleeve?"

"Find it yourself..."

"I can not find!"

"Then put on your bathrobe and don't disturb Mommy's late sleep..."

"Ah ah ah..."

The quarrel started early in the morning, the junior girl's temper is really a headache... Rin Fujiwara yawned and opened the door, and bumped into Mrs. Hoshimi who had just left the house.

"what!"

"Good morning."

Mrs. Xingjian stopped and almost ran into his arms.

In the early morning, the young lady didn't wear any makeup on her face, and her fair cheeks were slightly bright red.

"Hurry up and brush your teeth, and get ready for breakfast." Mrs. Xingjian said to him with a smile, the anger from last night could not be seen in her delicate eyebrows.

Fujiwara Lin was also curious.

What did Mrs. Kasahara say to her last night...

"By the way, Rinko made Gyokuro tea in the dining room." Mrs. Hoshimi said as she opened the doors in the corridor to ventilate.

The sun came in with heat.

"Ah, it's so dazzling..." Mrs. Hoshimi raised her hands to her head quickly, and after realizing that Rin Fujiwara was also looking at her, she tied her messy hair into a simple ponytail.

For some reason, in the morning light, Fujiwara Rin also smelled the fragrance of young leaves.

Presumably it was the breath of life emanating from Mrs. Xingjian's white and tender neck... I don't know if taking a bite and drinking a little of her blood would be so sweet.

After washing up and coming to the restaurant, Hoshimi Rinko just came out with tea.

She was wearing a light-colored Genroku-sleeved kimono with a pattern of cedar pine trees printed on it, and she looked cool.In the bright morning light, her silhouette became brighter and more beautiful.

Especially the hairline between the sideburns and the forehead, I didn't pay much attention to it before.Looking at it now, this part of the hair perfectly depicts the cuteness of the girl, the delicate skin and the well-grown hair are clear and distinct.

"Did you dress so solemnly early in the morning?" Fujiwara Rin also greeted with a smile.

"Rinko is busy enough to wake up the mother who has drunk the wine, and make Yulu tea for the scumbag boy." Xingjian Rinko said something amused.

The tea placed on the table emits hot steam, like the tenderness and fragrance of a young girl.

"The tea made by an unmarried girl is the best in the world!" Fujiwara Rin also boasted.

"Well, I don't think so." Hoshimi Rinko replied without the slightest interest.

"..."

Fujiwara Rin also drank tea sullenly.

"Have you two been arguing like this all the time?" Mrs. Hoshimi walked into the restaurant with a smile.

"Generally speaking, I'm the one being bullied." Rinya Fujiwara replied.

Hoshimi Rinko glanced at him with half-closed eyes, then returned her gaze to the breakfast on the table.

"Senior sister acquiesces!"

"I don't think it's enough. Rinko should discipline you well."

"?"

Mrs. Xingjian sat down beside her daughter, ate fried eggs and said, "Come on Rinzi, make him fascinated, and then kick him away!"

Hoshimi Rinko smiled, seemingly interested.

In the corridor, Mrs. Kasahara rubbed her eyes as she walked into the restaurant.

"Early in the morning, I was first woken up by Asuka, and then disturbed by seagulls so that I couldn't continue to sleep. I am so pitiful."

Behind her was Asuka Kasahara with a happy face.

The girl stepped on the floor barefoot, her white and tender feet were very beautiful.

"Hey, do you look decent like this?" Mrs. Xingjian looked at her best friend's messy hair and said, "The hair has become a bird's nest, and the pajamas are not neatly put on, so messy!"

"I can't help it. I live with a man. For some reason, I have become sloppy too. Marrying a sloppy man, can I not be sloppy?" Mrs. Kasahara sat down next to Fujiwara Rinya, with one hand Putting it casually on his shoulders, "Since you see that Auntie hates being messy, why don't you move out with me."

"I'm not sloppy!" Fujiwara Rin also quickly denied.

"Ah~" Mrs. Kasahara yawned and leaned over and said, "A few pairs of stockings for you, original ones."

Fujiwara Rinya replied immediately: "Thank you, I promise not to wash it!"

"Haha, he also said that he is not sloppy!" Mrs. Kasahara laughed happily.

The jet-black eyeballs inlaid on that face looked extraordinarily charming, with slightly raised eyebrows, beautiful double eyelids, extremely beautiful small mouth, and noble and charming jawline.She is the kind of beauty who can be proud of the world.

After a noisy breakfast, the two girls went to the town to buy some things for girls to go shopping.

Fujiwara Lin was also forced to take tools to trim the grass and trees in the garden.

After Mrs. Kasahara put the washed clothes to dry on the clothes rail, she lay on the eaves of the porch with her arms pillowed on her head to oversee the work.Bathed in the summer sea breeze, warm and harmonious.

Mrs. Hoshimi sat next to her, piled today's newspapers on her lap, and read one by one.

Seeing news that she thought was interesting, she read it to Mrs. Kasahara.Because the two have been getting along like this for a long time, Mrs. Kasahara put on an indifferent expression: "Miko, don't read the newspaper when you come out to play, okay?"

After all, she lay down lazily, leaning on her best friend's lap and looking towards the courtyard.

Rinya Fujiwara, who was wearing blue overalls, was holding the lawn mower to mow the grass with both hands, and then used large scissors to trim the parts that were not evenly cut by the lawn mower, gathered them together with a rake, and then swept them into the garbage bag.

It takes patience to do this kind of work, and it can be seen from his undivided attention that he is definitely a calm person, and he is also an excellent lawn mower.

"Hey, Miko..."

"what?"

"That kid has really done a lot of part-time jobs. He is really skilled at mowing grass."

In fact, Fujiwara Lin has cut a lot of lawns.

The tools are used very skillfully, and the various steps are memorized by heart.

First pick up the small rocks in the yard to avoid breaking the blades in the lawn mower, pull out the wire, and start the machine. There is a plastic basket hanging on the front of the lawn mower, and all the cut grass is put into it.After the grass frame is full, the grass clippings should be put into garbage bags, piled aside and thrown away together.

"It would be great if he was an ordinary person. He can really be married as a son-in-law." Mrs. Xingjian said regretfully.

"Isn't it okay if you're not an ordinary person?" Mrs. Kasahara asked back.

"This..." Mrs. Xingjian paused, and said helplessly, "But what if he is really a monster?"

"So what about monsters? As long as there is no evidence, who dares to say anything!" Mrs. Kasahara said aggressively, keeping her eyes on Fujiwara Rinya.

The bright sunlight filled the lawn, shining yet gentle, the young man was busy on the lawn with his small body, the surrounding was empty, only the shadow accompanied him every step of the way.

Is it the big tengu, one of the three big monsters?
It doesn't really look like the atmosphere.

But it's okay if it's really a big tengu, after all, that photo is really handsome... Mrs. Kasahara stroked her cheek with her palm, and said with emotion: "Such excellent genes, if they can be born with Fuka-Eri How wonderful the next descendant of the Kasahara family will be."

"A descendant who doesn't have the blood of the Kasahara family at all?" Mrs. Hoshimi glanced at her.

"What does it matter..." Mrs. Kasahara smiled and inserted her fingers into Mrs. Hoshimi's hair, scratching her hair which was originally tidy and fluffy. "As long as they and their descendants truly recognize me as an elder, there will be It doesn’t matter if you have no blood relationship.”

Mrs. Xingjian was obviously not very interested in the intimate gesture of her best friend, but she did not refuse.

After quietly waiting for Mrs. Kasahara to let go of her hand, she shook her head two or three times, restored her hair to its original vertical shape, and looked at the courtyard calmly.

The sun is picking up momentum.

Amidst the roar of the lawn mower, the boy did not wear a sun hat, and buried himself in the strong sunlight to work hard.

Whether it's the harsh light or the extreme heat, it doesn't seem like a problem to him.

Mrs. Hoshimi wondered, isn't he hot?
It should be hot, because there are a few streams of sweat rolling on his neck, and there are wet marks on the back of the overalls.But he is still working without distraction, whether it is because of his high concentration or because of his strong willpower.

After watching for a while, she smiled quite troublesomely: "Don't forget, our relationship with him now is only maintained by profit."

"Just turn the bond of interest into a bond of affection before the relationship is broken." Mrs. Kasahara smiled like a winner.

"Are you confident?"

"Let me tell you a secret."

"Say."

"That child, you will never guess the type of woman you like the most."

"Don't be a fool."

"Sister Yu, a young woman, is a survivor!"

"?"

Mrs. Xingjian was stunned for a while.

"In front of us, he will definitely surrender." Mrs. Kasahara said confidently and cunningly.

"No, no, no," Mrs. Xingjian quickly waved her hands, "Don't take me with you."

"Give you a chance, you are useless!"

"Can this be used as a joke?"

"Who is joking with you? Our chances are much greater than our daughter's."

"..."

"Here, you go first."

"No!"

"Then I'll go, I won't take you."

Xingjian's wife's face froze, and after a long while, she said "Huh?"

"Haha, Miko is in a hurry." Mrs. Kasahara pursed her lips slightly, showing an elegant smile.

The strong light particles were floating like dust, she took a long breath and stretched her waist towards the sun.With bright, deep and gentle eyes, he stared at Rinya Fujiwara without blinking for a long time.

The sun was shining, the wind was blowing the breath of the sea tide, and a few bees flew back and forth with sleepy flapping of their wings.

"Yaiko."

"Eh?"

"Do you think he has a great figure?"

"...well, a little bit."

"It's so powerful, doesn't it?"

"...What do you want to say?" Xingjian's wife blushed slightly, always feeling that there was something in her best friend's words.

Mrs. Kasahara poked her cheek and joked, "You're thinking wrong."

"...Don't talk about it!" Mrs. Xingjian's face was so cold and refined, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Okay, let's be serious." Mrs. Kasahara tilted her head slightly, and thought about it, "I said last night that our two families have such a good relationship, it's not impossible to have the same son-in-law, as long as the daughters are willing. But If he is a monster, it seems inappropriate to let the daughters go, it is better for us old people to try it out."

Mrs. Xingjian's face was a little hot: "Why do you want to test like that?"

"Where did you go to test it?"

"...that's, uh, that's..."

"You don't think I'm talking about seduction, do you?"

"...Isn't it?" Mrs. Xingjian was a little confused.

"Haha, of course." Mrs. Kasahara paused for a moment, then chuckled, "Of course it's seduction, and it's Miko who leads the charge."

Even after getting along for so many years, Mrs. Xingjian couldn't tell whether what she said was joking or serious for a while.

"Miko, remember one thing." In the wind passing through the pine forest, Mrs. Kasahara's voice contained a certain illusory charm, "If he is really a descendant of Chongde and can never reveal his identity, this is the most suitable for us. Benefit."

Mrs. Hoshimi looked at the bright sunlight through the eaves of the porch, and fell into a daze for a moment.

"Think about it, I'll go and tease him." After speaking, Mrs. Kasahara stood up and patted the ashes on her buttocks.He walked into the refrigerator and poured a glass of iced Coke, and went straight to Fujiwara Rinya.

"Take a break."

She swung the glass, and the ice cubes made a crisp crashing sound in the glass.

"Wait 2 minutes..." Rin Fujiwara mowed the grass with a lawn mower expressionlessly.

The yard is big enough. Although there are not many weeds, it takes a lot of time to mow. Fortunately, it has been almost completed since I was busy in the morning. Two minutes later, he took off his shoes and walked around the lawn barefoot.

Mrs. Kasahara also took off her shoes.

The tactility of the soles is very satisfying, there is no missing cut, no unevenness, and the lawn is as smooth as a carpet.She closed her eyes, took a big breath, and felt the cool green under her feet for a while. She opened her eyes, and then puffed out her mouth and sighed: "If it doesn't come again, the bubbles of the cola will run away."

Fujiwara Lin also swallowed subconsciously.

It's just that in such a hot environment, a glass of ice is quite attractive.

Turning around, I saw Mrs. Akira Kasahara holding a glass in her right hand. The glass was filled with ice and Coke, and bubbles rose from the gaps in the ice cubes.

"Walk with me!" Mrs. Kasahara gave him the Coke, her legs dangling in the midday sun.

She was wearing a blue sleeveless dress with a skirt that only reached mid-thigh, and a white belt the size of a thumb was tied around her waist, which well outlined her slender waist.

Fujiwara Rin also followed behind her, drinking iced Coke comfortably.

Maybe it's the cold liquid flowing down the throat into the stomach pouch, or maybe it's the curvaceous back of his wife, but he feels comfortable all over.

The two of them walked slowly back along the ashram. Behind the ashram was a large forest.

Passing by a cherry tree.

At this moment, the season of cherry blossoms has passed, and the cherry trees are only full of green leaves that have been baked.

Mrs. Kasahara stopped for a moment.

Immediately, her fingertips gently squeezed out fingerprints.

"Five directions, shikigami supporting the wings! 』

Suddenly, the aroma of cherry blossoms floated in the air.

Blue light circulated at Mrs. Kasahara's fingertips, a pentagram appeared above the cherry tree, and a cherry blossom demon appeared from the formation, and instantly entered the inside of the cherry tree.

Immediately afterwards, the blossoming cherry blossoms bloomed delicately on the branches.

Fujiwara Lin also looked at the August cherry blossoms in full bloom.

Under the sunshine at noon, the cherry blossoms flying all over the sky are very prominent in color and shape, giving people the feeling of covering the whole sky.But soon, in less than a few minutes, the cherry blossoms fell one by one, and the petals dyed the green lawn pink.

"Blooming cherry blossoms are indeed the best of all flowers," Mrs. Kasahara squatted down, gently picking the petals with her fingers, "The luxury when it blooms, and the chicness when it withers are equally intoxicating and pity."

The dense and strong green rhyme of the cherry tree seems to be sprinkled on the back of her slender neck, leaving light and shadow.

What's going on with the artistic conception of Daiyu burying flowers... Fujiwara Rin looked at her incomprehensibly, the lady with a sad expression, very Japanese "mono mourning".

"Do you like cherry blossoms?" Mrs. Kasahara asked.

"Uh...not bad." Fujiwara Rin also thought about it and replied, "I love the beauty of cherry blossoms, but I also think that cherry blossoms are a bit aggressive and annoying. This may be because the flowers are too spectacular when they bloom. Obviously Japan is so beautiful. There are many flowers, but every year during the cherry blossom season, everyone forgets about other flowers."

"In that case, I am the same." Mrs. Kasahara stood up, took back the Sakura Demon Queen and continued to walk forward, "I don't like noble and proud things, and I find them very annoying."

"But the chairman, you are noble and proud."

"Can't I hate myself?" Speaking of this, Mrs. Kasahara frowned, "Look there."

Looking along her fingertips, Fujiwara also saw a few sweet potato plants, also called soil melons.

"The flowers are pretty." Mrs. Kasahara leaned over to look at the flowers.

"Ordinary wild flowers, if you want, I will pick some back later."

"I'll leave this matter to you." Mrs. Kasahara narrowed her eyes slightly, and sniffed lightly with the tip of her delicate nose on the petals.

The color of the petals is rendered more vivid by her beauty.

Her lines from chin to neck are indescribably graceful, Fujiwara Rinya thought: Three or four generations cannot produce such a noble and beautiful line, probably because of the fine lineage of more than ten or even dozens of generations The beauty that can be produced.

Evil feudalism... He criticizes while enjoying the visual feast.

Mrs. Kasahara's neck is particularly conspicuous due to the fact that her hair is tied up.

The lines are slender and graceful, and when viewed from the right angle at the right distance, it becomes even more beautiful.Perhaps it is also due to the soft light in summer, the lines are still elegant and girly.

However, after she stood up, the lines softened and slowly returned to dignity, and the girlish demeanor gradually disappeared.

"Let's go to the back mountain." Mrs. Kasahara led him out of the backyard door and climbed up the mountain.

There are wild flowers and trees along the road. After reaching the mountainside, there is a small viewing platform from which you can overlook the sea.There are many locals on the viewing platform, almost all young couples in pairs, some lying on benches, some sitting, and some taking a leisurely stroll.

Fujiwara Rin also followed Mrs. Kasahara, passing through the tryst lovers.

No one paid attention to the two of them, but he still felt a little strange. It was a little strange that a young and handsome boy went on a tour with a young and beautiful young woman.

Going all the way to the edge of the railing, Mrs. Kasahara opened her arms and leaned out her upper body: "The view is so wide!"

Outside was the blue sea, and below him was a cliff with a drop of more than 50 meters. Fujiwara Rin also subconsciously reached out and grabbed the skirt on her back, fearing that she would fall.

"I don't want to go back to Tokyo anymore." Mrs. Kasahara stared at the glowing sea and said triumphantly, "How about we elope, what do you think Fujiwara-kun?"

"I'm afraid I'll be killed by you." Fujiwara Rinya said honestly.

"Don't you think this picture is very romantic?" Mrs. Kasahara blinked playfully, "It's like a novel, or a shoujo manga."

"Where is it like?"

"Think about it, as a noble lady deeply bound by a big family, I fell in love with a young man. In order to pursue my love, I made a decision against my ancestors and took him all the way to elope."

"..."

"We ran and ran, and fled to a seaside cliff."

"..."

"There was a dead end before, and there were pursuers. We decided to complete the last step between lovers here."

"Stop!" Fujiwara Rin said unhappily.

Mrs. Kasahara grinned, "I'm talking about martyrdom."

"..." Fujiwara Rin really wanted to spank her.

Really.

The characters of this mother and daughter are too bad, and they can't do without a lesson!
"Let's go to the beach." Mrs. Kasahara seemed to be wandering casually, leading him down the mountain by another road to the beach without any purpose.

A lily tree is seen in the distance.

After approaching, I realized that it turned out that three trees were combined into one.The flowers are like lilies and tulips. The explanatory board next to it reads: Also known as tulip wood, it grows quickly. This tree is about 30 years old.

"Oh, is it 30 years?" Mrs. Kasahara looked at the sign in surprise, "It's a tree older than me."

"?"

Fujiwara Rin also had a question mark on his face.

"My sister is nineteen this year!" Mrs. Kasahara raised her chin proudly.

Seeing her girlish movements, Rin Fujiwara accepted that she was younger than Fuka-Eri.

"There are flowers over there, go and have a look." Mrs. Kasahara ran over with cheerful steps.

It was a flower bed with clusters of pure white flowers, looking very pure from a distance.Mrs. Kasahara said as she crossed the lawn, "I brought Asuka here once when I was a child, and there was no flower bed like this here at that time."

She bent down to take a picture of the flower, and the posture with her buttocks upturned was interesting.

"At that time, Asuka was still very attached to Fuka-Eri, right?" Rinya Fujiwara asked.

"Of course, it's like conjoined twins." Mrs. Kasahara smiled.

From Fujiwara Rinya's perspective, her skin is more delicate than flower petals, her eyebrows are more beautiful, and her cheeks still have a little blush from the sun.

"Hey, that's right," she continued to walk down the mountain, "How are you going to reconcile the two sisters?"

"You need to let Asuka get feedback on her practice first." Rinya Fujiwara asked, "Is there any entrustment for exorcism around here? Let her try it, just to test the results of her practice."

"You can ask the monks in the temple." Mrs. Kasahara lazily put her hands in her pockets, "I'm on vacation now, so I don't care about those things."

The pair of sandals with a slightly higher heel on her feet, she thought comfortably of "click click".

There are dense trees on both sides of the mountain road, all of which are short and winding. Goats and sheep walk back and forth, and the neck bells jingle.It is mainly local children and old people who look after the livestock.When the two passed by, they squinted at first, surprised at how such two god-like and beautiful figures appeared in this small place.Afterwards, as if to show respect, they raised their hands slightly.

Fujiwara Rin also raised his hand in greeting.

After descending the mountain, the two walked back along the seawall.

As the sun rose, so did the heat, and the rocks and the sky and the sea shone so brightly that the eyes ached a little while watching.

Fujiwara Lin also stopped to buy water at a convenience store on the side of the road, and then watched the people fishing by the sea.Mrs. Kasahara took the opportunity to apply sunscreen on her face and arms. Villagers with donkeys passed by from time to time, and they greeted loudly: "Guests from Tokyo?"

"Yes." Fujiwara Rin also responded with the same enthusiastic voice.

"You are very good at communicating with people." Mrs. Kasahara said meaningfully.

"Of course." Rin Fujiwara replied, "After all, even the chairman is kind to me."

"Slick tongue!" Mrs. Kasahara kicked his calf.

There was an exclamation from the side, and the two turned their heads to look at the same time.

A fisherman fell on a sweetfish, about [-] centimeters long, and it was alive and kicking when it landed.

"Ah, I remembered," Mrs. Kasahara suddenly laughed. "When I was young, I made a lot of haiku. Among them were haiku made with this cave-swimming fish." At this point, she paused He paused, looking at Fujiwara Rinya's face: "It probably means that the sweetfish was exhausted after laying eggs, and its appearance was disfigured, and then it swam into the sea alone and helpless."

"Do you still have this hobby?" Fujiwara Rin also wanted to laugh.

"Don't joke, what girl doesn't write something in adolescence!" Mrs. Kasahara directly suppressed Rinya Fujiwara's smile with her majestic eyes, "Although it has been so long, I still miss that time very much."

"Is it high school?"

"That's right, high school is the most sentimental."

"It's the same now."

"Haha, I'm old now..." Mrs. Kasahara stroked her cheeks that didn't look old at all, walked down the beach, let the waves wash her feet, and said, "I was seventeen or eighteen years old at that time, and I was wearing a fashionable pleated pleated dress. Qun is a very serious student."

Rinya Fujiwara walked side by side with her,

Imagine that Mrs. Kasahara with JK ponytail, she was very serious student at that time.

"Sometimes think about it, it's good to be an ordinary person all the time." Mrs. Kasahara bent down, took off her shoes and gave Fujiwara Rinya a hand, sinking her bare feet into the sand, "When you grow up to be the head of the family, you have to consider the interests of the family Yes. Now that I am a mother, I have to consider the happiness of my daughters. If there is a conflict between the interests of the family and the happiness of my daughters, what do you ask me to do..."

The fox's tail was finally exposed... Fujiwara Rin also held her sandals, thinking to go around or catch me.

"Remember those haiku?" he asked off topic.

"Probably remember some."

"Read it to me."

"Well... let me think about it." Mrs. Kasahara stopped in the sea, closed her eyes and pursed her lips. After a moment of recollection, she opened her eyes full of energy: "You are now committed to the sea, ah! The sweetfish in autumn; you know death well. Coming soon, the turbulent rapids send it into the sea."

"..." Fujiwara Rin also blinked.

He was originally the kind of doggerel of "a horse with four legs", but he didn't expect it to be meaningful.

"As expected of being brought up in a big family, it's quite powerful."

"That's it!" Mrs. Kasahara put her hands behind her back proudly, stepping happily on the waves, "At that time, I wrote this as if I were an sweetfish, and after laying eggs, I went down the river and died in the sea. Isn't this the same as the women in big families, their life will come to an end after completing the responsibility of inheritance."

"It's not that exaggerated. Besides, Ayu doesn't have Kasahara's sister's beauty."

"Well……"

"Also, for Ayu's sake, I will try my best to get things done so that everyone can have a satisfactory ending."

"Fujiwara-kun is awesome!" Mrs. Kasahara jumped up happily, and threw her arms towards him, "I want a hug!"

Fujiwara Rin also stood there and opened her hands, still holding her shoes.

But just as she was about to hug her, Mrs. Kasahara suddenly bent her knees and threw him into the sea with one knee, then looked down at him with delicate and dignified frowns, "You can't have thoughts about your mother-in-law! Unless... "

That's only half the story.

Then the eyebrows stretched out, and the corners of the mouth smiled softly.

She must be implying something... Fujiwara Rin also thought about it and thought it was better not to think too beautifully.

Since his clothes were wet, he simply swam directly into the sea.

In the middle of the day, few people came to the beach, so he ran in such blue and clear water, and his joy was indescribable.

The sandy beach was snow-white, with no variegation at all. Mrs. Kasahara covered her forehead with her hands, and her eyes kept following his figure.In the white waves, the figure is as flexible as a small dolphin, which makes people feel happy.

On the way back to the ashram, the noble wife was always barefoot.The steps are not big, but they are very energetic, and they are not afraid of burning feet on the beach.

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