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Chapter 196 196. Fujiwara-kun said that he only loves me, not you at all.

Chapter 196 196. Fujiwara-kun said that he only loves me, not you at all.

Gorgeous lights streamed down.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was holding a pen and a notebook, her eyes fixed on the mirror in the wine glass.

"She didn't go to the oasis today, but went to a secret place that we haven't discovered before." Fujiwara Lin also said on the side.

Mrs. Kasahara also posted it curiously.

Her little hand, seemingly unintentionally but inadvertently, was placed on Fujiwara Rinya's shoulder.

This pair of mother and daughter sandwiched Fujiwara Lin in the middle.

Another mother and daughter sat across from each other, staring angrily.

At the beginning of Jingji's perspective, there is a large empty room.

The walls are white, the ceiling is white, and the window glass is opaque, so you can't see the scenery outside, and you can't tell where it is.The furnishings and furniture of the room are in line with what a woman's room should look like.

On the sofa and the floor, there are many clothes in a mess.

Thin cream trench coat, red high-heeled shoes with worn-out soles; embroidered bras, blue sheath dresses; silk stockings in every color, pink briefs with cheap lace; cheap watches, black faux leather handbags.

Less than half a minute later, Miss Jingxia appeared in the mirror image.

She took a rubber raincoat and rubber boots from a closet and undressed in front of the mirror.

Well known.

Fujiwara Rinya's vision is very sharp.

Now he's going to start eating... Ahem, work hard.

Then... Mrs. Kasahara covered his eyes, preventing him from having any room to express himself.

The smooth little hand touched the skin, and the tip of Fujiwara Rinya's nose held the edge of her little hand: "It smells so fragrant!"

"It's the musk of the ancient court." Mrs. Kasahara said proudly, and then gently rubbed the tip of his nose with her tender palm.

Not long after, she moved her small hand down, smoothing and tidying Fujiwara Rinya's neckline triumphantly and happily.

In the mirror image, Miss Jing Xia, who had changed into a raincoat and rubber boots, opened a closet door.

There is a wardrobe in the door, but there are no clothes, only a few empty hangers and health balls hanging.

Out of professional sensitivity, Kasahara Fuka-Eri said: "It should be a secret passage disguised as a wardrobe."

As soon as the words fell, Miss Jingxia fiddled with the metal handle at the corner of the cabinet a few times, and a passageway half the height of a person suddenly appeared in the wardrobe.It was pitch black inside, her hair was slightly blown, and Fujiwara Rin also seemed to feel the cool and damp wind blowing from inside.

Miss Jingxia closed the closet door, turned on the flashlight, and walked into the darkness along the yellow beam of light.

The mirror image disappears briefly.

When it reappeared, it became a vision looking up.

This is the mirror reflection of Miss Jingxia's flashlight shining on the water.

"Sewer?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri's indifferent expression made waves.

In the faintly flickering light, Miss Jingxia was wading forward, surrounded by darkness and the sound of gurgling water.

The space is small and there is absolutely no reference to distinguish the location, but it is certain that this is underground somewhere in Tokyo.

After walking for about 5 minutes, an iron door suddenly appeared in front of the dark pipeline.

Miss Jingxia took out a small calculator-like thing from her pocket and inserted it into the big lock of the iron door.

After a few operations, the iron door slipped open from the inside.

A faint yellow light suddenly flashed inside, like a firefly with a highly developed brain floating erratically in the air.

"Let me see what that is?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri said.

Fujiwara Rinya's thoughts connected to Kagami through the system, allowing her to adjust her perspective.

After taking a closer look, I realized that the light was a person standing in the repaired space next to the sewer.The man was wearing goggles, his body was tightly wrapped by a black rain hat, and he was holding a small gas lamp in his hand.

"Master Jingxia..."

"Start at twelve midnight today."

"understand!"

The man suddenly nodded a few times, put down the gas lamp, and rubbed his hands on the wall.

Jing Ji's perspective moved over.

In the darkness, two or three times the sound of rubbing stones was heard, and it was fleeting.

Immediately afterwards, a complicated magic circle emerged on the wall. Yellow light flowed from the edge of the magic circle, gradually gathering towards the center.

Jing Xia held the flashlight and continued to walk deep.

There was silence in the pipe, and even the chirp of her rubber boots on the water could be heard clearly.

On the way, I passed a rest stop, a small platform with no life atmosphere, and the same black raincoat and long rubber boots as she was wearing were neatly placed on the table.After crossing this small platform, they soon encountered another place where formations were set up.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri recorded silently.

After notifying the setting point of the eighth formation, Ms. Jingxia began to walk towards the ground.

Outside the circular exit, you can see signal lights and a square wooden box like a toolbox, and the blackened concrete columns between the tracks are arranged equidistantly like piles.

A train roared by.

"Ginza Line!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri said the name of the line accurately.

Jing Ji's vision became the window of the car.

It was raining in Tokyo, pouring down from the clouds without interruption.

Through the rain, Fuka-Eri Kasahara came to a definite conclusion by distinguishing between street scenes and buildings.

"This is the track of the Ginza Line, between Gaienmae Station and Aoyama 4-chome." After finishing speaking, she picked up the drawing she had just drawn, filled in the last few strokes, and presented it to Rinya Fujiwara, "Roppongi, Aoyama , Jingu Gaien, and Omotesando! Their purpose is to use yellow pine jade to build an enchantment and seal off the area between these four points, with an area of ​​about 5-[-]km!"

This area is the heart of Tokyo.

Even in the middle of the night, the population of these four to five square kilometers will not be less than 5.

"Absolutely not!"

Mrs. Hoshimi raised the volume sharply.

"Jizi, don't let this happen." She said firmly, "We're going back to Tokyo now."

"It's useless to be anxious." Mrs. Kasahara looked up at her girlfriend, her voice was soft and clear, "The place we are now is about [-] kilometers away from the land, can you fly back?"

Mrs. Hoshimi raised her slender wrist, grabbed Fujiwara Rinya's hand that was placed on the table and shook it, then looked at him with her clear eyes that seemed to see through others, and frowned slightly, as if calling him Hurry up and agree to her request.

What a pitiable melancholy beauty.

Fujiwara Rinya's heart softened immediately, and he wanted to bend down and say to her on the spot, "Come and ride me, and I will take you flying." But Mrs. Kasahara's hand suddenly grabbed his wings, and he had just lifted The raised head was pressed down.

"Can I contact Tokyo?" Mrs. Kasahara asked Fuka-Eri Kasahara.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri took out the satellite phone and tried dialing a few numbers, but they couldn't get through.The nine-session agent hidden in the crowd brought a satellite signal receiver and operated it, but it was also in vain.

"The signal has been blocked?" Mrs. Xingjian's chin trembled slightly.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri replied briefly: "You can only send messages if you leave the shielding range."

"Fujiwara, fly!" Mrs. Hoshimi urged immediately.

Fujiwara Lin also wanted to fly.

It's just that he is being suppressed by Mrs. Kasahara right now.

"Yako, don't get confused." Mrs. Kasahara seemed to have a smile at the corner of her mouth, showing her white teeth.Her slender fingers scratched Fujiwara Rin's black hair, her bright black eyes looked at the wind and rain outside the window: "Where are your crows?"

"It's raining outside." Fujiwara Rinya hummed.

Mrs. Kasahara patted his cheek affectionately: "Let one go back and report."

"okay!"

Fujiwara Rin also got rid of her clutches and walked to the glass window.

On the railing of the ship's side, a very fat and black crow was waiting in the wind and rain, its wet feathers perfectly blending into the night.

"Go back and notify Director Hirofumi as quickly as possible to evacuate the crowds in the four points of Roppongi, Aoyama, Jingu Gaien, and Omotesando."

Dark Crow opened his eyes and looked at the young master.

From Gouzi's eyes, Fujiwara Lin also tasted excitement and can't wait.

Gouzi had had enough of pretending to be a crow and being crushed and beaten by a fat cat, and he was going to show off his skills next.

Fujiwara Pro also turned back to the sofa.

Mrs. Hoshimi looked at him with admiration and joy in her beautiful eyes.

This son-in-law is really good, as long as he appears in front of his eyes, he can feel that the air is completely new, just like putting freshly picked flowers in a vase.

"Here in Lesson [-], I noticed some movement on the boat." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said, chewing on the steak that he didn't have time to eat just now with his wet mouth, "A group of mercenaries from Southeast Asia just boarded the boat quietly. Around one hundred and thirteen."

Mrs. Kasahara smiled slightly: "Are these mercenaries here to help clear up the relationship between this matter and the Natsuki Consortium?"

Looking at Fujiwara Rinya's eyes, half of them were narrowed, and the remaining half were shining brightly.

Fujiwara Rinya sat down next to her in silence.

He didn't expect his aunt to play so much, and it was difficult to express any opinions for a while.

"Stop teasing Fujiwara-kun." Mrs. Hoshimi said calmly, "What should we do now?"

Mrs. Kasahara looked at the crowd under the bright yellow light: "Before you fight, enjoy yourself."

Mrs. Xingjian gave her a blank look.

"Would Rinko want to dance?" Mrs. Kasahara asked Hoshimi Rinko.

Hoshimi Rinko, who had been unable to interrupt just now, hesitated for a moment, but shook her head silently.

Being hugged and danced by my juniors in public... How embarrassing, I don't want it.

"Where's Fuka-Eri?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri sighed tiredly: "...I'm not in the mood to dance right now."

"Well, that's fine, I'm not polite." Mrs. Kasahara tightened her shawl a little, then turned her head.At this time, she was so thick, her beautiful and charming big eyes shone through the ambiguous light, casting her caressing, soft and docile gaze on Rinya Fujiwara's face.

How should I put it...

Fujiwara Lin also felt very happy.

Kasahara Himeko is a plump, beautiful and noble young lady.

However, at this time, under the cover of her long eyelashes, there was a gentle look in her eyes, with a very mischievous and self-sufficient demeanor, like a beautiful and lovely kitten that has not yet matured.Just one look is enough to convince one that it is bound to be a very attractive female cat.

"Hurry up." Mrs. Kasahara urged.

The smile in her eyes contained no element of deceit at all.It was obvious that this kitten had come to squat in front of Rinya Fujiwara, and she was about to jump up vigorously to play with him.

Fujiwara also stretched out his hand.

Mrs. Kasahara raised her hips slightly and put her palm in his.

Ever since, the kitten also raised its front paws, and a pair of small eyes sparkled.It seemed to be wagging its tail, and its four soft paws suddenly left the ground, as if playing with balls of thread, ready to hold the boy in its arms to play.

Mrs. Kasahara's cheeks were flushed, and she followed Fujiwara Rinya away from the sofa with light and joyful steps.

The two stepped onto the dance floor as the band prepared to play a new round of dance numbers.

Mrs. Kasahara said with a smile: "How about a dance from my era?"

"I'm afraid I'll mess up the dance steps, but..." Fujiwara Rinya said enthusiastically, "With Jizi's mother as a teacher, I must learn very quickly."

Mrs. Kasahara turned to talk to the band.

The musicians began to tune, and pairs of men and women stood apart.

When the dance music played, Mrs. Kasahara blushed and laughed.

Under her guidance, Fujiwara Rinya's arms were curled into a circle, with one arm around her slender waist under her dress, the other holding her hand and shaking it with the beat, and her feet lightly stepped on the beat.

Mrs. Kasahara dances really well.

It's just that the male partner really didn't dance this kind of dance, and clumsily spun along with the rhythm on the edge of the dance floor.

Occasionally, she would be stepped on the instep and danced around for a while, and the situation improved a lot. Mrs. Kasahara put her forehead against Fujiwara Rinya's shoulder, and whispered softly: "I like this feeling, please hurry up and take it with me." I dance..."

"immediately."

A happy smile appeared on Fujiwara Rinya's face.

The dance moves faster and faster, his nimble turns and deliberate light jumps become more and more adept, and the audience and partners will be enthralled.At this time, Mrs. Kasahara could easily resonate with him when she moved her shoulders or curled her arms when she turned around or stepped on the beat.

The dancing became more and more lively.

Rinya Fujiwara and Chairman Kasahara in his arms drew everyone's attention.

In the center of sight, Mrs. Kasahara spun rapidly around Fujiwara Rinya, sometimes standing on her tiptoes, sometimes stomping her heels on the ground, becoming more agile and beautiful.Her beautiful limbs, soft and flexible, her passionate eyes, from under the long thick eyelashes, can't help looking at the person in front of them.

The music became more and more urgent.

Mrs. Kasahara lowered her sweaty head, danced the last dance step, and drew a circle with her right hand in the air amid loud applause and laughter.The dance stopped, she took a breath, and wiped her sweat with a linen towel.

Fujiwara Rin also hugged her sweaty waist: "This person with weak dancing ability will turn around and leave when he sees it."

"That's how we danced in our era. You were born late..." Mrs. Kasahara rolled up her sleeves and panted for a long time, "It's no good, I'm getting old after all. I used to dance without any acceleration of my heartbeat, but now I didn’t need any divine power to jump down, I couldn’t even breathe…”

"Why not use divine power?" Fujiwara Rin also asked.

Mrs. Kasahara let out a happy giggle: "Himeko wants to be an ordinary woman in front of you..."

Smelling the sweet smell she exuded, Fujiwara Rin also said helplessly: "Please don't say such things that will misunderstand your son-in-law."

"My son doesn't trust me, it really makes my mother sad..." Mrs. Kasahara said in a particularly bitter voice, and then put her muscular arm on his shoulder, "Dance again, this time be gentle."

"no problem."

Fujiwara Lin also readily agreed.

Even if it is wrapped in a dress, it does not affect the feel.

Mrs. Kasahara's body shape is really perfect, her whole body is covered with white and tender flesh, which is divided very cleverly, and there is no trace of excess fat where it should be thin.The arms, thighs, neck, and waist look slender, but the actual feel is pleasing to the eye, and the buttocks are tightly bulged, plump just right.

"I'm not bad, am I?" Mrs. Kasahara asked with a smile.

"If you are poor, there will be no good in this world."

"Good words are rewarded." Mrs. Kasahara put her hands on his shoulders.

The dance posture of the two of them at this time is already very irregular.

Fortunately, Fujiwara Rin was also dizzy.

Although he didn't restrain his gaze, he still put his hands where they should be.

He didn't dare to make small moves under Fuka-Eri's nose.

"Relax," Mrs. Kasahara leaned softly on him, "If you are so nervous, I will suspect that you have thoughts about me."

Fujiwara Rinya looked straight ahead happily: "Mom, please be more reserved."

"Cunning brat." Mrs. Kasahara blew into his face.

In the warm breath, there is the fragrance of red wine.

"Xiao Lin Ye, Xiao Lin Ye..." She said it several times like singing, and said in a charming voice, "It's really a good name. I find it very catchy for some reason."

Her cheeks were bright red, and she didn't know if she drank a lot of red wine, and her drunken appearance became even more charming.

"Mother took it." Fujiwara Rinya said.

"It's a great name, doesn't it have the meaning of 'king of the world'?"

"By the way, your real name is Jizi?"

"Of course it's my real name. I have been a little princess since I was born, and I will be when I grow up."

"Wake up, you are a mother now, and now the little princess is Xiangxiang." Fujiwara also exposed her mercilessly.

Holding her hand, he thought of Asuka.

The touch is different.

The daughter's hands are a little more tender, but not as slippery, but they have something in common.

Mrs. Kasahara lowered her voice and asked in his ear, "Would you like to go find Xiangxiang?"

"Xiangxiang probably won't meet me. The last time we had a good talk, we were still flirting in Southern Izu..."

"Flirting? How do you do it? Tell mom, she will learn it seriously, so that you can be the referee to see whether the mother is the best or the daughter is the best..."

Fujiwara Rin also pushed hard with his hand.

"Yeah~"

Mrs. Kasahara smiled coquettishly.

Her body turned lightly and gracefully, and she fell back into Fujiwara Rinya's arms with a warm fragrance.

"Xiangxiang is the little girl I love the most. If you can't coax her well, don't touch me in the future."

"Aren't you ashamed to say that now?"

"I don't want to compete with my daughter, but it's acceptable to be her accessory." Mrs. Kasahara smiled ambiguously, "Fuka-Eri and I took the initiative to match her because she is a monster. But Xiangxiang can't, Xiangxiang He is going to inherit my position, and it is destined to be a long, tiring and lonely life. I can't let Xiangxiang carry so much alone...so please cheer me on!"

"Don't worry, I will make you a qualified accessory!" Fujiwara Rin couldn't hold back a happy smile, and said firmly in a resonant voice, "Even if you die on the battlefield, you will not hesitate."

Mrs. Kasahara nodded in satisfaction.

The two didn't say anything for a while, just hugged and danced for a while.

In the small space on the dance floor, Mrs. Kasahara had a gentle smile on her face.

The musicians played musical instruments on the stage in the corner of the hall, connecting the ribbons between the chairs, the drunken laughter and the dancing atmosphere filled with incense smoke, the space full of luxury and money... The wife touched Fujiwara Rinya's neck with her fingers.

Those fingers touched the roots of fresh, hard hair like summer grass.

She raised her eyes, and saw Rinya Fujiwara's eyes fixed on the front.The energy of the red wine surged up, and she felt that her head was a little sticky. The boy's eyes with a little bit of arrogance were enough to make a woman kneel down, eyes she dreamed of.

In fact, Fujiwara Rin was also thinking about a problem at this time.

What kind of life should I live as a big tengu?
He had pondered this conundrum in the past.

He thinks he knows how to make life interesting, but apart from being interesting, he really doesn't know what goals to set.

"When you don't know what to do, doing nothing is the best policy."

This is Napoleon's wise words.

While Fujiwara Rin was also in Tokyo, he wandered around with the idea of ​​"doing nothing", and gradually realized the next goal-to make everyone he loves feel his fun.

Mrs. Kasahara raised her face.

On the face illuminated by the soft and ambiguous light, the small and exquisite nose wings are fluttering, and the opened eyes are shining.The lips were pouted suddenly, this behavior was too seductive... Fujiwara Rin could even feel her chest throbbing violently.

Mrs. Kasahara moved closer again.

Fujiwara Rin also quickly moved his face away.

As if she was playing a prank, she laughed happily: "Why did you move your face away? It's so annoying, it hurts people's self-esteem too much."

"Kiss me here," Fujiwara Rin also pointed to his cheek, "Thank you, thank you!"

"Why are you kissing there?"

"The lesser of two evils."

"Harm?" Mrs. Kasahara stepped on his feet.

"hiss--"

Mrs. Kasahara smiled like a queen: "Are you still hurting?"

Rinya Fujiwara, whose heart beat twice, hurriedly begged for mercy: "Mother Jizi, I was wrong."

Mrs. Kasahara immediately changed into a mischievous girlish face: "Actually, it's love, right?"

"Respectful love to mother!"

"I don't need to deliberately emphasize my mother. I know it. Could it be that...do you have other loves?"

"If it wasn't for my mother-in-law..."

"If you weren't mother-in-law, you would have the guts?"

"I also have the guts now..."

"Then why are your hands so honest?"

"Okay, I admit it," Fujiwara Rin also raised his hands, "You won, you can abuse me however you want."

"Little liar." Mrs. Kasahara suddenly stood on tiptoe, and her low and joyful voice rang in his ears, "This time, my sister is so strong in supporting you and defending you, if you are not doing well enough or I am not satisfied, Just wait for the punishment."

"What kind of punishment?"

"Punishment for obscenity and filth!"

"Is there one that kneels in front of you and kisses your feet?"

"This doesn't have to wait until later."

"Then I'm welcome!"

"Come to my room tonight!"

Mrs. Kasahara smiled and raised her eyes, leaving his body with a gust of fragrance.

Isn't there a Xiangxiang in your room, liar... Fujiwara Rin also followed depressedly, back to the sofa, Kasahara Fuka-Eri was still concentrating on making plans.The mother and daughter of the Hoshimi family were talking in a low voice, it looked like the mother was trying to induce her daughter to do something.

After a while, Yukino Riho came.

He saw Fujiwara Rinya on the side of the sofa at a glance, the corners of her mouth curled up beautifully, making her look even more beautiful.

Wearing the most beautiful gradient dress in the audience, it seems that she has a special beauty.No matter who sees this gentle and demure woman who is as light as snow, they will feel happy.Seeing her gentle smile and her shining white teeth, you will feel flattered and elated.

It's a thought that pops up in everyone's mind.

Fujiwara Rin also walked over and hugged her: "Meiji went to see my aunt?"

"Well," Yukino Riho put his hands on his waist and asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"

Fujiwara Lin also picked her up and spun her around: "It will definitely be safe and sound."

With her feet off the ground, Yukino Riho's body appeared to be taller than him, so her slender white arms were bent into an arc to hug his neck, she lowered her head and kissed him tenderly on the lips.

Amidst the lingering music, the two moved to the dance floor, and they didn't dance, they just hugged each other and moved their feet casually with the beat.

Holding Fujiwara Rinya's neck, Yukino Riho narrowed his eyes, docile and peaceful.

Under his protection, she doesn't have to think or worry about anything, just follow him and let her body move and rotate with him... In the dimly lit corner, the simple warmth forms a small world.

On the sofa side, Mrs. Kasahara was slumped on the sofa with red wine in hand.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri tapped on the keyboard.

Between the smooth orange hair, one could see a fair face—a delicate, flawless face that was as bright as a full moon.

Mrs. Kasahara suddenly stretched out her hand, "Fujiwara-kun just confessed to me."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri opened her mouth to eat the strawberry in her mother's hand: "Hmm...congratulations to my mother for being single."

"Is that how you reacted? It's so boring..." Mrs. Kasahara patted her lips lazily, then turned to look at her best friend next to her, "Fujiwara-kun said he only loves me, not you at all."

"Is this drunk talking in your sleep?" Mrs. Xingjian sneered.

"Miko, you just admit defeat." Mrs. Kasahara chuckled, pointing her finger across the table to her girlfriend's nose, "During the dance, he touched my butt, you know? When dancing with you, he is very polite, what does that mean? ? It means that your body is completely unattractive to him."

"Didn't you put your ass on it yourself?"

"What did your eye see?"

"Jizi, you're already 40 years old, can you stop trying to get my family, Mr. Fujiwara, okay?"

As usual, the two wives started a quarrel mode that was cynical but did not affect the relationship.

Hoshimi Rinko covered her ears with her hands, her beautiful face was slightly tired.

Looking sideways at the junior and Xue Nu on the dance floor, they are very romantic as they dangle slowly on the edge of the dance floor... This time, the senior sister felt jealous in her heart.

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Double!

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(End of this chapter)

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