tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 267

After nightfall, it began to rain again in Tokyo.

With the patter of light rain, this city that gathers the vast majority of young people from all over Japan is covered with a layer of hazy tulle.

The street lights on both sides of the road were still on dutifully. Under the cold-toned lights, the trajectory of the drizzle was clearly visible. Occasionally, a few pedestrians holding umbrellas passed by and accidentally stepped into the water, causing splashes. There was a splash of water, and there was a burst of splashing sound.

The high-altitude obstacle light on the top floor of the tall building in the distance is still flashing, and the red light is flashing, and time seems to slow down like this.

Click.

Accompanied by the sound of the key being poked into the door, then turned, and then opened, Bei Chuan Che, who was somewhat soaked by the rain, stepped into the entrance.

"I am back."

He casually put the key in his hand on the small tray on the shoe cabinet, and then took off his shoes. Just as he was about to bend down to pick up the slippers, a white and tender hand opened the shoe cabinet first, and put the new wool The velvet slippers were taken out and placed in front of him.

"Welcome home, master."

Ejima Miao took a step back, straightened her back, and bowed slightly.

"How many times have I said, there's no need for this, wonderful."

Kitagawa Teru shook his head in confusion, and then handed the plastic bag he had casually put aside to Eshima Myo.

"It is my responsibility."

Ejima Myomen responded without changing his expression.

Having been with her young master for so long, she knew his temperament very well.

At this time, as long as he is tougher, he will not say anything, and will only respect his own ideas.

"……All right."

Bei Chuanche sighed, and stopped arguing with the stubborn servant, put on his slippers, squatted down, turned around and arranged the shoes he had taken off.

"Have you had dinner, master?"

Ejima Miao turned sideways slightly, and left the aisle ahead of time.

"Eat." After placing the shoes, Kitagawa Che stood up and naturally chatted with Ejima Miao, "What did you eat at night?"

“Chicken curry with rice.”

Ejima Miao's answer was concise and to the point.

"If I remember correctly, isn't this the lunch you told me this morning?"

Beichuan Che subconsciously looked at the valet.

"Yes." Ejima Miao nodded, and a bit of cunning flashed in her eyes, "Because you are not at home, everyone's appetite is not very good, and half of the dishes that should be eliminated at noon are left. so……"

She knows very well what kind of temper her young master has.

"..."

Bei Chuan Che didn't answer, but felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

"Next time I won't go home for dinner, I will tell you a day in advance."

He thought for a while and said this.

"That's the best, sir."

Eshima Myu lowered her head, the corners of her lips raised slightly unconsciously.

This is the method taught to her by Mrs. Beiyuan before. Madam said, this is called retreating in order to advance.

call.

Exhaling a long breath, Kitagawa Che retracted his gaze from Eshima Myo, then took steps towards the living room.

Following his movements, Eshima Myonori followed step by step behind him.

As for what was in the plastic bag in her hand, she didn't ask much.

In other words, she planned to leave this question to Beiyuan Linyin and let Miss Linyin ask it.

When the two came to the living room, Ejima Miao said tactfully that she was going to prepare hot tea, then turned around and slipped to the kitchen, leaving it to his young master and Miss Linyin.

"Is it raining a lot outside?"

Beiyuan Linyin picked up the TV remote control, turned down the sound of the TV, and took the initiative to break the silence.

"The light rain is far worse than the rain last month."

Kitagawa Che gave the girl a relieved look, and then sat on the couch.

"You're getting wet."

Beiyuan Linyin was not easy to fool, she glanced at Beichuan Che's wet sweater, then looked away calmly, without asking any further questions.

Someone's coat is missing.

"It's just a little rain, it's okay."

Beichuan Che let out a haha, and looked away calmly.

He noticed the sight of his fiancee.

"That...what's in the plastic bag?"

Beiyuan Linyin didn't expose him, but silently shifted her gaze away, and her attention fell on the wet plastic bag.

This bag was placed on the coffee table by Eshima Myo just now.

"The stuffed doll I brought back." Beichuan Che paused, and added, "In a sense, it's a trophy."

"...The trophies are two plush dolls?"

Hearing this, Beiyuan Linyin gave this guy a charming look, and sighed helplessly.

My fiancé is mature and steady most of the time, but there are occasional childish moments like now.

Then what can she say at this time?

The answer is that she can't say anything.

"Okay, Che, go take a shower first, we'll talk about the rest later."

Shaking her head, she gave him a slight push, signaling him to go upstairs to take a shower first.

"……Um."

Beichuan Che was silent for a moment and stood up.

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After dawdling in the kitchen for about 10 minutes, Ejima Miao returned to the living room with the hot tea she had brewed.

"What about the young master?"

After putting down the tea and pouring a cup for Beiyuan Linyin, the servant sat back on the short sofa and looked at Beiyuan Linyin curiously.

"He went up to take a shower."

Beiyuan Linyin raised her eyebrows and signaled Beichuan Che to go back to the room.

"Oh." Hearing this, Ejima Miao nodded thoughtfully, then lowered her voice, and looked at Beiyuan Linyin with concern, "How did the conversation go?"

"..."

Beiyuan Linyin shook her head, pointed to the single sofa near the floor-to-ceiling windows, and motioned them to sit and chat there.

This is, not going well?
Ejima Miao muttered something in her heart, but nodded obediently on the face, stood up with Beiyuan Linyin, and walked over there.

After laying out the blanket, the two of them sat down on the floor like this.

"It turned out that the weather forecast was inaccurate again."

Beiyuan Linyin sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with her legs crossed, her beautiful eyes reflected the rainy night outside the window.

"If I remember correctly, this seems to be the second time this month?"

Ejima Miao, who was sitting beside her, raised her head slightly, leaned back, and leaned against the back of a short sofa very close to her.

Although she didn't know why Miss Linyin wanted to talk about this suddenly, but what she knew was that it would be good to continue talking along her train of thought now.

"Yes." Beiyuan Linyin pursed her lips and muttered, "I used to think that the weather forecast was very accurate, but now it seems that the probability of being inaccurate is not low at all."

"Maybe it's because this month is the season change." Myo Eshima raised her arm and stretched a little. Following her movements, the white and tender wrist also slipped out of the sleeve of her pajamas. It slipped out quietly, "December can be said to be late autumn, or early winter."

"Actually, it's already winter." Beiyuan Linyin recalled the notice in the school, "Did you forget Miao? When school was over this Friday, the school issued a notice. Starting next week, students can Change into winter uniform of your own choice."

"Yes." Eshima Miao was stunned for half a second, then shook her head, "I really forgot."

"Actually, if it hadn't rained today, I wouldn't have thought of this."

Beiyuan Rinyin blinked.

"Speaking of which, our school's winter uniforms seem to be quite beautiful, too?"

Ejima Miao first nodded, as a response to Beiyuan Linyin's words, and then changed the subject and threw out another point.

"Yes." Speaking of this, Beiyuan Rinyin suddenly became interested, "As far as I know, the reason why some girls choose Shirakawa High School is because of the school uniform."

"It's really cute after all." Ejima Miao smiled slightly, "However, I'm curious about one thing."

"Curious what?"

Beiyuan Linyin turned her eyebrows, looked at Ejima Miao's side face, and put on a look of listening attentively.

"Miss Linyin, do you have any thoughts on the fact that the young master came home after dinner today?"

Ejima Miao blinked, and her bright eyes reflected the face of Rinne Beiuan.

She has been with Beiyuan Rinyin for so long, and she roughly understands her temperament.

Compared with the other party's sudden chat about the weather, she still hopes that the other party can get straight to the topic, at least let her have a bottom line.

"Any thoughts?"

Beiyuan Linyin tilted her head, for a while she didn't quite get the meaning of this valet and sister.

"Didn't the young master bring back two plush dolls?"

Ueshima Miao said in a step-by-step manner.

"..." Beiyuan Linyin nodded, and suddenly, she seemed to realize something, "You want to talk about the matter between Che and Xuesha?"

"Ah."

Ejima Miao nodded slightly.

Her purpose was not to persuade Miss Linyin to quarrel with the young master, but to hope that if Miss Linyin really enjoyed it, she would use the method she taught to communicate with the young master.

Some problems, once they arise, should be solved immediately, that is a small problem, but once it is buried there, no one is willing to take the initiative to disarm this time bomb, then when it is actually detonated, it will no longer be a so-called "small problem" ' up.

"That's a matter between them." Beiyuan Linyin shook his head, with a bit more confidence in his beautiful eyes, "Sometimes, it doesn't matter how high the kite flies, as long as the end of the line is with you Just here."

"That's good if you think so."

Ejima Miao glanced at Beiyuan Rinne in surprise, then lowered her eyes slightly.

"It's just words." Beiyuan Linyin shook his head and expressed another part of his thoughts quite frankly, "If you want to say that you are jealous, you must be jealous. After all, I haven't been with him yet. I’ve been to the video arcade!”

"..."

Miss Linyin.

Eshima Miao shook her head, her eyebrows relaxed slightly, and there was a bit more smile on her fair and beautiful face.

Our Linyin's main thing is honesty.

"Hmph, someone thought that two plush dolls could buy me?" Beiyuan Linyin snorted cutely, turned her head, and looked at Ejima Miao, but because the latter She kept her head down, so she didn't see the expression on the servant's face clearly, "Which one of those two plush dolls do you want?"

"Which one does Miss Rinyin want?"

Ejima Miao suppressed her smile, turned her head up, and met Beiyuan Linyin's gaze.

"In this case, both are fine, it mainly depends on which one Miao likes."

Beiyuan Linyin hesitated for a moment, but still said this sentence.

"really?"

Ejima Miao showed a smirk, and leaned her head lightly on Beiyuan Linyin's shoulder.

"real."

Beiyuan Linyin felt the warm touch from her shoulders, she pursed her red lips, and gave an affirmative answer in a duplicity.

However, if she really wanted to tell the truth, she wanted it all.

after all……

Those two plush dolls are very cute, and the fact that they were brought back by someone gave them a special meaning.

But she couldn't be so selfish.

Because the one who shares is wonderful.

This valet has been helping himself since he changed his mind until now.

Facing her, Beiyuan Linyin thought that she couldn't make up her mind to choose selfishness.

"Well, I want that light brown dog, can I?"

Ejima hesitated for a moment and finally expressed his true thoughts.

She personally likes small animals, but due to some reasons, she has never raised them.

"of course."

After the words fell, Beiyuan Linyin's frown that was still tightly frowned suddenly relaxed, and she nodded cheerfully.

There are two plush dolls that Kitagawa Che brought back, one is a dog and the other is a Q version of a white bear.

Compared with the two dolls, she personally prefers the latter one.

Of course, in terms of hand feel alone, the two dolls are similar.

"Thank you."

Eshima Miao lowered her eyebrows and thanked her.

In fact, from her point of view, she shouldn't have asked for either of the two dolls. Even if Beiyuan Linyin took the initiative to speak, as a close servant, she must understand the distance.

That's what she had planned.

But when those words of rejection came to her lips, she couldn't help but change her words.

Just like the look of reluctance on Miss Linyin's face, these two plush dolls were brought back by the young master. In her heart, because he brought them back, the dolls themselves were given a special layer. significance.

"You're welcome."

Beiyuan Linyin chuckled, then stood up.

"Miss Linyin, are you planning to go back to your room?"

Ejima Miao raised her head, and under the warm light of the main lamp, she clearly saw Beiyuan Linyin's beautiful jawline.

"Yes." Beiyuan Linyin moved her shoulders, "Che should have finished taking a shower."

It was just right for her to go back to her room at this moment.

It’s the right time to hit the target.

"Calculate the time, it's almost time."

Hearing this, there was a hint of enlightenment in Eshima Miao's eyes.

She thought that Miss Linyin was unhappy, but she was stuck in time to go to find the young master.

"wonderful."

Beiyuan Rinne lowered her eyebrows and met Eshima Myo's gaze.

"Please speak."

Eshima Myo lowered her eyebrows and quietly pricked up her ears.

"As for tomorrow, please."

Beiyuan Linyin said such a sentence quite sincerely.

She will go home tomorrow, and her mother has some things to discuss with her face to face.

"That was my responsibility."

Ejima Miao nodded slightly, and agreed.

"Then, good night."

"Good night."

　Two in one.

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