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Chapter 154 153. Mrs. Kasahara is Careful

Chapter 154 153. Mrs. Kasahara is Careful
The small blue measuring tape made a slight cracking sound, and immediately pulled out the measuring ruler made of PVC plastic.

The tape measure was wrapped around the foot lightly, measuring the length from the toe to the heel, and from the heel to the ankle. Rin Fujiwara also recorded the numbers in a notebook.Yukino Riho seemed a little anxious, and the soles of her sensual and pleasant feet began to twist.Fujiwara Rin also restrained it with his right hand.

Spread out the notebook on the bench, hold her foot and put it on it.

Then, Fujiwara Rinya tore off a few pages of paper and tore them into thin strips.Using these strips to go around the center of the foot and cross them on the instep to measure the thickness, it looks like a "shoelace" is tied to the foot, when her toes moved slightly.

"Stand up," he said.

Yukino Riho wanted to answer, but no sound came out of her throat. ,

She took off the high-heeled shoe on the other foot, grabbed the pillar of the gazebo, and slowly stood on the bench with bare feet, holding the pillar with both hands to maintain balance.

Fujiwara Rinya didn't have any distracting thoughts at this time.

Slightly bent over, the left hand gently pressed the instep of her foot, and the right hand held a pencil to trace the outline of the sole of the foot.Yukino Riho lowered his head, staring intently at his every move.The wind blew the leaves, the rustling sound came from far and near, and the rain, maple leaves and her hair swayed slightly.A few small drops of water fell on her hot neck.

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In the afternoon, Fujiwara Lin also went out to buy some leather for shoemaking.Then I went to the Kanto Yinyangliao Headquarters to complete the procedures for Kawashima Meiji to register as a witch.I'm going back to Nagano Prefecture tomorrow, and if I want to eat my wife, I can't delay this matter any longer.

After coming out of Kanto Yinyang Liao, I received a call from Mrs. Kasahara, asking him to come over and dress more formally.

Fujiwara Lin also had to go home and change clothes.

At the counter of the bakery, Yukino Riho was reading a book as usual.

In the warm yellow light of the chandelier, she was obviously a little sleepy, half lying on the table, her hair was a little messy.

Fujiwara Lin didn't bother her either, but walked straight up to the second floor.

It was only then that Yukino Riho noticed the movement and yelled "Hmm".

Fujiwara Rin also turned his head. In the warm light, Yukino Riho was sitting up with difficulty, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and then sniffed and looked towards the stairs.

A slightly dull look at each other.

In the dark afternoon, Yukino Riho's eyes seemed to be shining, with a bit of laziness: "Uh...Fujiwara..."

Like a little girl whispering...

She seems to be a lot more stupid.

The expression seemed a little confused, but this "Fujiwara" had a soft voice with a heart-warming warmth.Not long after, Yukino Riho shook his head, and after waking up, he looked at him with some embarrassment: "You were a little sleepy after you went out...so you almost fell asleep."

"I'll come back and change clothes, and I'll go to Tokyo Daijingu later." Fujiwara Rinya said.

"Uh, okay." Yukino Riho shook her messy long hair, then folded her hands on the table, smiling embarrassedly as if she didn't know what to do.After a while, when Fujiwara Rin also finished changing and left, she breathed a sigh of relief, looking embarrassed.

out of the bakery.

Fujiwara Lin was also a little hungry, so he found a ramen stand in the commercial street in front of Sensoji Temple. .

The noodles are strong and the soup is good.

After eating, I bought a newspaper and read it in the car for a while.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, I came to Tokyo Daijingu Shrine, and walked to the backyard under the guidance of my servants.

In the area that is not open to tourists, some people are enjoying the flowers.

Hydrangea, camellia and mulberry; yellow rose and calendula; pink peony, four-color peony, gardenia and lily are more pure white.

Mrs. Kasahara, wearing a plain white kimono and a black coat, was standing on the eaves of the rainy corridor, as if she was waiting for someone.

It has been raining since the morning, and looking up from the eaves of the porch, the dim sunlight barely passes through the dark clouds and falls weakly in the air like powder, making the courtyard more and more gloomy.

After the zinnia next to the stone basin was cut down, the weeds among the few stones in Karesanshui were very luxuriant.

Not long after, light footsteps came from behind.

Mrs. Kasahara didn't look back, and said softly: "I haven't taken care of it for more than a month, and these flowers of mine will be drowned by weeds."

"Mother won't let the servants help me." Kasahara Fuka-Eri took a few steps forward and stopped a little behind her mother, also looking at the weed-grown garden.

"What's the point of asking servants to take care of my own flowers?" Mrs. Kasahara smiled and turned her head, her eyes resting on her eldest daughter.

She was wearing a red kimono, her hair was loose on her shoulders.

His noble and glamorous appearance is even more dazzling in the dark space.

"It's great!" Mrs. Kasahara smiled happily, and casually folded a white hollyhock that had been stuck in the eaves of the porch, and walked around behind her daughter, "Why don't you just comb your hair, it's not good to treat guests like this."

"What kind of guest is he?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri retorted without emotion.

Mrs. Kasahara was used to this, and she helped her daughter comb her hair slowly, tied it in a bun flexibly with a rubber band, and then inserted a white hollyhock into the bun.The flower branches touched the hair and made a sound of rubbing against each other.

First tie up the hair, and then insert white flowers horizontally and vertically.

It looked like she was practicing flower arranging. After inserting two or three flowers, Mrs. Kasahara stood up and looked at it from a distance.Bright orange hair with pure white flowers is very beautiful.

"Okay." Mrs. Kasahara clapped her hands proudly.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri shook her head left and right, asking her mother to appreciate it from various angles.

With a fair and slender neck, a graceful figure, and beautiful legs, he wanted to hold her in his arms forever.

"Such a beautiful daughter, I really don't want to take advantage of others." Mrs. Kasahara hugged her daughter from behind, resting her chin comfortably on her shoulder, and lightly touched her cheek with her fingertips, "Hey, tell mother, How did that boy Fujiwara trick you away?"

"Not yet." Kasahara Fuka-Eri replied.

There was no hesitation or timidity in this statement, much to the disappointment of the mother.

The wind blew the rain into the eaves of the porch, and a few dead leaves fell on the floor, making people feel a touch of autumn.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri has always been silent. Mrs. Kasahara hugged her from behind, rubbed her chin on her shoulder, and asked a little gossip, "Did he tell you everything?"

"Hmm..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri lowered her head.

Only in front of her mother would she have such a weak posture.

The gentle caress behind her made her feel a little wronged, and she also felt that she was useless.But she also understands that even if she pretends to be sneering and indifferent in front of outsiders, she is doing it with reluctance. In front of her relatives, she can't keep it up.

Mrs. Kasahara gave full play to her imagination.

In her eyes, the eldest daughter who lowered her head obviously has something on her mind.From the moment she got on the yacht to now, although she tried her best to pretend nothing happened, there was a strong struggle hidden in her heart.This silent struggle is more painful than any rough reprimand.She was hugged by her mother obediently, but she seemed restless, her fingers just clenched and then loosened.

"Hey, it's too easy to lose." Mrs. Kasahara rubbed her daughter's face amusedly, "That bastard just told you all the secrets because you didn't know how to tell them, and expressed his sincerity to us. What a cunning person, you have taken on the pain of concealing the secret."

"It's okay..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri shook her head slightly.

"Are you still lying?" Mrs. Kasahara hissed and almost laughed.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was helpless.

In front of her mother, she had nothing to do but remain silent.

Faced with this silent kindness, Mrs. Kasahara didn't care, just hugged her tenderly, "Okay. Mother knows. What wronged you, I'll help you get it back from him, and let him How about doubling the reward?"

"Huh?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Mrs. Kasahara's mouth overflowed with a dangerous smile, "As a mother, the last thing you want is to see your daughter being bullied. Whether you love him or not, mother will help you tease him, okay?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri flinched like an elementary school student who was asked a math problem.

Her mother's words sounded in her ears, as if she was asking: "Is it love... or not?"

However, in the mother's simple words, there is an indescribable sense of reality.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri did not resist.

She even enjoyed it a little bit, greedily chewing on the momentary bright joy.

Amidst the patter of rain, her eyes flickered and her nostrils trembled.She turned around, buried her face in her mother's arms like she did when she was a child, and acted softly: "Mom, help me bully me back..."

Mrs. Kasahara held her head with both hands, as if holding a big child.

"Mom will."

"But don't go too far, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, Mom will be careful."

"That's great."

"Whether it's you or Xiangxiang, Mom likes it very much, why would you make it difficult for you?" Mrs. Liyuan wrapped her arms around her shoulders, as if she was hugging a child.

"I believe in you." After Kasahara Fuka-Eri finished speaking, she closed her eyes.

The proud and glamorous female police officer is snuggling into her mother's arms very intimately, the red tide flying clearly on her cheeks...

There was rain and fog in the courtyard, a vast expanse of whiteness, and the flowers were hidden.

Birds chirped and twittered, but no bird shadows could be seen, as if the whole forest was full of melodious birdsong.

Ok.

When Fujiwara Rinya walked in, this was the scene he saw.

Sister Fuka-Eri seemed to be a different person, she seemed to have refurbished her soul, even if the sky was dim, she was shining like a dazzling pearl.

Fujiwara Rin couldn't understand either.

But he was shocked.

This picture is incredible, no color, no sound.It's almost like a moldy old [-]mm film, with blurred images released, which has a nostalgic intimacy.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri saw him, and her expression turned cold instantly.

Leaving her mother's arms without showing a trace, she turned around and walked into the house clattering on clogs.The lines of her bright red kimono flowed slowly from the shoulders to the hem, dangling and swaying very well.

Fujiwara Lin didn't know what the mother and daughter were doing.

Tell him directly that these two women may be secretly arranging him and speaking ill of him.So he put on the most well-behaved posture, bowed his head and said hello: "Hello, Mr. Chairman."

Mrs. Kasahara glanced at him, but nodded slightly.

"Come in with me to arrange flowers." She ordered, and slowly walked into the house with a noble and dignified posture.

At this time, she is exactly the same as the one at the council meeting.However, she looked completely different from her who was wearing a bikini on the yacht. Although her beautiful face remained the same, it gave people the impression that they were two completely different beauties.

In this regard.

Fujiwara Pro also has only one comment.

awesome!
In the room connected to the living room, there are flower mats, and there are several vases and flower arrangement materials under the low table, which looks cold and cold.

After the servants brought the flowers in, they withdrew.Mrs. Kasahara took off her black kimono and wore a kimono with a pattern of broken white dots dyed by Yuki.The hem, sleeves, and shoulders of the white kimono are painted with plum trees, which looks very elegant.

Fuka-Eri Kasahara next to her has white flowers in her hair and a gorgeous red kimono.

Fujiwara Rin also believes that the color red appears in this world simply to set off her nobility.

"Come in and sit down," Mrs. Kasahara ordered, with the dignified appearance of a big man showing on her face.

"..." Fujiwara Rin couldn't figure it out, so he could only obediently kneel down opposite the mother and daughter.

There are some exquisite snacks and tea on the table.

"Let's eat." Mrs. Kasahara said lightly.

"Always ask the chairman to entertain, how many..."

"Ok?"

"I eat……"

Fujiwara Rin also obediently picked up a pink cherry cake, and smiled at the noble wife.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri on the opposite side obviously suppressed a smile, and stared at him with holy eyes.Judging from her many years of criminal investigation experience, this fearless bastard has already assumed the posture that he may rush out at any time.

The indoor lighting is only a small fluorescent lamp.

The light swayed down from the ceiling, and the bright white and moist luster of the flower on her head could be described as unique.

Different from the woman who sometimes reveals the beauty of the heart, it is a face that can only be indifferent from any angle.This kind of camouflage is a gift, and no woman can be so perfectly cold.

"What did you do back in Tokyo?" Mrs. Kasahara asked with a yellow rose in her hand.

"Ah, it's nothing..." Fujiwara Lin didn't have time to chew, and swallowed the sakura biscuits, "I went back to the bakery to have a look, and then went to Yinyang Liao to help Miss Meiji register as a witch..."

"Don't make mistakes."

"understandable."

"Is there anything you want to report to me?"

"...Uh," Fujiwara Rin also racked his brains, wondering, "No."

It was still raining outside, neither bigger nor smaller than in the morning.

Mrs. Kasahara held a yellow rose in her hand, and said flatly, "You can start flower arrangement, please bow first."

"Hello, master." Fujiwara Rin also put his hands together in front of his knees and saluted her solemnly.

This stiff look is too obedient.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was very proud.

At this time, Mrs. Kasahara turned her face and said while returning the salute, "Come over to my side."

"Okay." Fujiwara Rin also crawled over and sat down beside her.

In this way, Mrs. Kasahara was in the middle.

She picked a mossy pine, picked three yellow roses, and started teaching.

"The yellow rose is well chosen. This way it can be placed elegantly." Mrs. Kasahara said, taking out a lotus leaf-shaped light blue container from Zhou, "Fujiwara, use the slightly concave part as the front."

"Okay. Please advise." Fujiwara Rinya bowed his head in thanks, and held the yellow rose in his hand.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Kasahara, he took the moss-covered pine tree as the main axis, and carefully trimmed the yellow roses as a foil.

The fresh and tender flowers, with a little bit of rain, penetrated from the fingertips to the whole body.But Fujiwara Rinya's cheeks were warm, because Mrs. Kasahara was very close to him when he was arranging flowers, and all her breath was blown on his cheeks.

When Fujiwara Rin also stopped, Mrs. Kasahara took a look.

The green pine branches and yellow roses look very elegant, but the flower arranger's craftsmanship is not good, and the crooked work looks very clumsy.

"You are too messy. Such a good rose has been ruined. Put the rose upright..." Mrs. Kasahara reached out and fiddled with it a few times, "Let me concentrate. The inner character of a person can be found in flower arrangement works It shows that planting a bouquet of flowers alive is by no means an easy task.”

With a few simple adjustments, the whole work immediately becomes elegant and colorful.

"Yeah, I'm still a long way from learning this level." Rin Fujiwara sighed in admiration.

For some reason, he always felt that Mrs. Kasahara was secretly scolding him.The flower arranger, by ruining the flowers, are you saying that he ruined her two daughters who are as beautiful as flowers?But the problem is... at best, he's just flirting.

On the other side, Fuka-Eri Kasahara was also practicing.

On weekdays, she always arranges flowers with her mother, whether she is criticized or praised, she feels happy.

"For the flower arrangement in the alcove, use king pine. I'll prepare it for you." Mrs. Kasahara looked at her and said.

"Okay. But I can't do it alone." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said.

"It's okay, mother will help you."

"OK."

Mrs. Kasahara stretched her legs, relaxed a bit, and looked at Rinya Fujiwara with a smile.

"How do I plant this flower?" Fujiwara Rin also picked up a lily and asked.

"Lily, there is a story." Mrs. Kasahara took the lily from his hand, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, "...it was a spring afternoon, I was training in the temple on the mountain of Takamatsu, and it was also in the Such a rainy day. I was holding a paper umbrella that day. I was just about to go down the stone steps to pick some flowers and come back to practice flower arranging. Suddenly, a ball of fire flew past my eyes. It was raining and the road was slippery. Fortunately, I didn’t fall off the stone steps. I Chase the fire, and finally come to a lily, stop and wait for me to pick it."

Listening to her words, a beautiful and thrilling scene suddenly appeared in Fujiwara Rinya's mind.

In the rainy and foggy mountain forest, a beautiful face appeared under the white paper umbrella. This face showed a naive and romantic expression, which was beautifully reflected by the light green sprinkled through the oiled paper, and covered with raindrops.She lifted the hem of her skirt lightly, and walked down the stone steps full of feminine charm.And the fire and the lily, which were missed and pityed by the woman, at that supreme moment, finally, the uneasiness melted into the beautiful poetic scenery.The moment the girl who went to learn flower arranging meets the fire, their lives intersect.

"And then?" Fujiwara Rin also asked.

"There's nothing else to do." Mrs. Kasahara smoothed her hair that was damp and damp.Then he said in a calm, or rather yes tone: "I brought the lilies back to Tokyo and raised them."

"what?"

"What a surprise!"

"I think it's a bit out of date..."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri fiddled with the flowers without saying a word.

"Sister Fuka-Eri?" Rin Fujiwara asked her curiously.

"I don't know, it's none of my business, don't ask me!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri blocked his words directly.

"It's unbelievable to say that lilies are god flowers after all." Mrs. Kasahara said calmly, picked up the flower scissors, "I will give you one, take it home and raise it properly, it can cure diseases and disasters."

Fujiwara also always felt that there was something in her words, and couldn't figure it out, so he could only smile and say, "Even without this flower, we wouldn't get sick."

Small pruning shears, cut a flower close to the stem.

The flower scissors made a slight sound.

"Don't say such things! This lily can not only cure diseases..." At this point, Mrs. Kasahara stopped and turned her head to one side.

Fujiwara Lin also looked over.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri seemed to have something on her mind, leaning against the red sandalwood table, the profile of her face looked very beautiful under the lamp.In an instant, this beautiful silhouette sensed his gaze, turned around immediately, and shouted loudly in an extremely dissonant and peculiar tone as if to threaten: "What are you looking at!"

"..."

Fujiwara Rin also looked confused.

She was trying to suppress an emotional charge?

You could tell from her voice that she was angry.

and also!

What else can a lily do?
Can you two stop being riddlers?
Coincidentally, Kasahara Asuka also happened to pass by the door and glanced inside.

"Asuka." Rin Fujiwara also greeted.

The school girl looked at him with the eyes that looked at the corpse, shook her shoulders and left.

She said that she would never talk to the scumbag senior before she calmed down.As the most beautiful girl in the world, she must do what she says, so Rin Fujiwara put her hot face on her cold ass.

"Haha, you pissed off both my daughters." Mrs. Kasahara said while turning the flower branches with her fingers, "Do you know where your mistake is?"

"know."

"My sister is pretty, and so is my younger sister. It's a pity to meet you."

"..."

Fujiwara Rin also seemed to be unable to find the right words.

Strange, I brought myself here today just to criticize myself...

"Speaking of which, I'm also very angry with you." Mrs. Kasahara poked her legs out from under the kimono, and said while pulling the corner of the skirt with both hands, "As your elder, when I'm eating with you , but you are unruly. So much so that I feel uneasy sitting with you now. Please, be an upright gentleman. After all, you are also a man, so it is not safe. Let me tell you clearly, once you move your hands and feet, I will I won't see you again, I won't talk to you again, and I will break off the relationship immediately. Huh? Can you swear that you will never do anything?"

"?"

Fujiwara Rinya's head was already full of small question marks.

At this moment, Kasahara Fuka-Eri raised her head and questioned him with murderous eyes.

'You're being rude to my mother—'

'How dare I...'

'You are guilty! '

'No ah……'

'The eyes are erratic! '

"Swear!" Fujiwara Rinya gently raised his hand and opened his palm, promising to the two of them.

In front of this mother and daughter, it's like stepping on a wire rope, and you have to work hard.

Mrs. Kasahara picked up the flowered handkerchief from the table and wiped the water stains on her hands gracefully.Kasahara Fuka-Eri touched the flowers on her head as if she was afraid of breaking something, and cast a puzzled look at her mother from the shadow of the flowers. Mrs. Kasahara blinked, and whispered in her ear, "The next time will be over. Mother will follow you quietly, you are not allowed to say—”

In an instant, Kasahara Fuka-Eri seemed to know what method her mother was planning to use.

"Uh, that..." Fujiwara Lin also carefully took the lily flower that he had given to himself, "If it's okay, I'll go back first... Besides, I'm going to go to other places in the next three days, the director Adults may not be able to contact me."

"Well, it's all right." Mrs. Kasahara said in a soft singing tone, "It's just you, a child, I think it's not easy to find you, don't think you can lie to me."

"Don't worry!" Rinya Fujiwara laughed to smooth things over.

"Hey, there's more." Mrs. Kasahara leaned over, her face turned softer, "I regard you as someone I can trust, so don't play tricks behind my back. Also, after the Asakusa Shrine grows bigger, Except for the Hoshimi family, you are not allowed to get too close to the Tumimen family and the Sensoji Temple. I even want to hear you speak ill of them. You know, you are the first person I contact and support, so you should Is it mine, right? You should give it to me if you have benefits, right? If you are nice to other people, I will be jealous. In this respect, I am no different from ordinary women, and I am very cautious..."

The noble chairman, pursing his lips, looked at him.The smile was bright and affectionate, with a hint of pleading.

The light fell on the face.

There seemed to be some kind of sensual light that swayed people's hearts.

Fujiwara Lin also felt that he was moved.

Regardless of whether she came to the show or not, the 40-year-old woman is really unstoppable when she pretends to be cute...

Stayed at Kasahara's house until evening, after dinner, Rinya Fujiwara was allowed to leave.

Mrs. Kasahara saw him off in person, and the two walked down the corridor.

"I'm still a little baffled!" Fujiwara Rin also complained.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you may have misunderstood something." Mrs. Kasahara covered her lips with her hands and smiled slyly, "Go back quickly, don't think about it, I will give you a surprise in a few days."

"What surprise?"

"Okay, okay, go back, I still have things to do."

"Then I'm leaving. Speaking of..."

"What?" Mrs. Kasahara stopped.

"Tell you, I..." Fujiwara Lin also turned his head, looked at her under the light, thought for a while, and said, "I respect you very much...then, goodbye, I will come here often in the future."

"Goodbye."

Mrs. Kasahara waved her hand.

Listening to the sound of his footsteps as he trotted across the stone steps, he followed the night sea lights under the night sky.

"What secret did you tell Fuka-Eri, I'm really looking forward to it..." she murmured, brushing her slender fingertips over her plump breasts, and smiled softly in the night.

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Walking on the empty path, Rinya Fujiwara held a lily in his hand.

In the darkness, the flowers are bowing their heads sadly.

He gently kissed the petals with his lips.

The touch of lips and lilies, subtle and slender, as when dawn embraces a mountain ridge.He thought to himself: "Flowers' pure grounds and pure guarantees are here, indeed they are all here. Does it have anything to do with Fuka-Eri? Fire, flowers... flowers in fire? What is surprise? This woman It's full of lies, you can't believe it at all, it's almost like being frightened... Hey, I can't care about that much, anyway, it's on my hands, that's all, there's nothing to worry about."

(End of this chapter)

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