Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 109 New Year’s episode
Noisy music is broadcast from the TV, babbling, singing the praises of love without any reason.

Fujiwara Masato sat on the tatami with his back against the wall, his lower body stretched into the kotatsu, enjoying the warm comfort, which made him unable to open his eyes.

This world is a worse world, just like the Spring Festival Gala in a certain big Eastern country is getting worse and worse. Now the red and white song show that Japanese people must watch on New Year's Eve is no longer good, and the ratings are declining year by year.

Fujiwara Masato now listened to tonight's Kohaku Song Concert, and he felt it was not good. Moreover, because he had just eaten a full meal, the blood was concentrated in the digestive system, causing drowsiness to flood his brain.

Asami Inoshita was washing the dishes in the kitchen. Fujiwara Masato originally wanted to help, but as soon as he entered, he was pushed out by the former.

"The kitchen is a woman's domain, men should not come in."

Well, since you're not allowed to help, let's watch TV.

Inoshita Keiko sat next to Fujiwara Masato, holding his hand, looking attentively into the eyes of the handsome men and beauties on TV, and listening to the songs about love and love in their mouths.

Fujiwara Masato thought this kind of song was not very good, but Inoshita Keiko liked it very much.

But not long after, Inoshita Keiko also noticed the sleepy Fujiwara Masato, and she asked with concern.

The same was true for Fujiwara Masato. He didn't know how long he slept. It might have been only a few minutes, or it might have been half an hour. He heard the rustling movement next to him, and the coldness of the kotatsu being opened.

"Masato-kun, are you sleepy?"

Such a woman may not be able to help Fujiwara Masato at work, but in life, she will get along well with the latter and no conflicts will break out.

"Hmm..." As he shuddered for the second time, he heard the sound of the zipper being pulled up, and a chuckle.

The sound of playing and playing sounded in the bathroom. After listening to it for a while, Fujiwara Masato knew that he had to wait, but he didn't mind. Taking a shower earlier or later didn't matter, so he lay down on the table again.

"It's okay, Keiko...let me lie down for a while." Fujiwara Masato whispered. The warmth in the kotatsu was really comfortable, so he fell into a light sleep in a short time.

"Ah, bastard sister..."

Fujiwara Masato thought and continued to sleep.

Inoshita Keiko came over and sat on the still-warm tatami again, slightly apologetic.

"Oh...oh, I'm going to get some clothes."

"Brother Yaren, are you going to marry my sister?"

"I have already put your clothes in the bathroom for you. You can just go and take a shower."

That's good.

"Well, a bit..."

When Keiko Inoshita said this, the underlying meaning behind it was obvious... She wanted to take him to meet his parents.

Seeing her sister leaving, Ryoka Inoshita, who had been sitting on the sofa in the living room, quickly ran over. Zi Liu immediately got into the former's position, lying on the table and looking at Masato Fujiwara with her big eyes.

"Well... I do plan to marry your sister. Why do you ask like that?" Fujiwara Masato braced himself a little and looked at the innocent-looking Ryoka Inoshita. After getting along with her today, he found that the latter seemed to have something to do with her. It doesn't quite match the cute appearance.

Although it is light sleep, as long as you fall asleep, people will lose their perception of time.

Fujiwara Masato continued to sleep.

As soon as she entered, Huizi opened the door and walked in with a blush on her face.

Until someone grabbed his shoulders and shook him hard.

In addition, regarding marriage, he feels that marrying Keiko Inoshita is an acceptable thing. The latter has excellent appearance and figure, and does not have the indented legs and buck teeth that are common among Japanese women.

Fujiwara Masato went to take a shower, and after coming out, he went to Huizi's room to sleep.

In addition, in terms of personality, Inoshita Keiko is also a virtuous kind, silly, cheerful all day long, without any worries, and will not be alone with her random thoughts when she can't see Masato Fujiwara.

"Masato-kun, you can go take a shower, the hot water is ready..."

The cold air poured into the kotatsu due to her movements, making Fujiwara Masato shiver and wake up a little.

Fujiwara Masato shook his body subconsciously, but he still didn't wake up. There was no need to wake up, it was just a little surprise for his girlfriend.

"That's it." Inoshita Ryoka's eyes rolled around a few times, wondering what she was thinking.

"Wake up, Masato-kun, wake up, you should take a shower and then go to bed."

Fujiwara Masato opened his eyes and saw Keiko Inoshita who was wearing pajamas and her hair was still a little wet. Her face was still flushed after taking a bath, which was very cute.

"I wash first, I want to take a shower first!" Liang Xiang suddenly opened the futon and stood up, running to the bathroom with bare feet.

"No, I don't, I want to wash first and take off my clothes!"

"Don't make trouble, let Masato-kun take a shower first, he's sleepy!"

Then something went wrong down there. He felt the chain of his pants being unzipped, feeling cold at first, then warm.

Well, it’s Keiko Inoshita.

"Sorry, Masato-kun, my sister is a little willful."

"Then I'll put hot water for you. You can take a bath later and then go to bed." After Inoshita Keiko finished speaking gently, she got up and went to the bathroom.

Fujiwara Masato ignored her. He leaned his back against the wall, closed his eyes, and amidst the hypnotic singing, he lay down on the kotatsu table and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

Before coming, Inoshita Keiko had already told Fujiwara Masato, asking him to stay at Inoshita's house for the night on New Year's Eve, not to drive back, and to remember to bring a few extra sets of clothes in the car.

I don’t know how long it took, but Inoshita Keiko’s voice came from the bathroom of Inoshita’s house.

A sinister person, or a lot of petty thoughts?
Fujiwara Masato couldn't tell clearly.

"Ya Ren-kun..."

Played the game for half an hour.

In the evening, Masato Fujiwara went to the bathroom and "happened" to meet Asami Inoshita who was also going to the bathroom. The latter stood at the bathroom door with a charming smile and waved to him.

Another half hour of gaming time.

When Masato Fujiwara went back to sleep, he fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as his head hit the pillow. He was really too tired tonight.

A night of silence. Early the next morning, Masato Fujiwara got up, brushed her teeth and washed her face, then sat down at the dining table to eat. After breakfast with the three female members of the Inoshita family, Daisuke Inoshita opened the door and walked in with a tired face.

"Are you going out to the shrine to pray?"

"Yes, father, do you want to come too?" Keiko greeted enthusiastically, but Asami Inoshita and Ryoka Inoshita remained silent for some reason.

"No, I'm not going. I've been busy all night. I'm going to catch up on my sleep first. Just go with the Fujiwara family." After Daisuke Inoshita showed a smile, he passed by the four of them and walked towards his house. Room.

"Ah, it's really strange. Why did my father have to go to work on New Year's Eve last year and will go out on New Year's Eve this year?" Keiko Inoshita muttered in confusion.

But she didn't think much about it, and soon she went out happily holding Fujiwara Masato's hand in her kimono.

The Japanese process of praying at a shrine is basically to take out coins and throw them into the shrine's cash box. After praying with your hands together, you ring the bell, and then...

In short, it was a decent-looking process. Fujiwara Masato was not interested in it. He did not participate in it. Instead, he found a public seat, waved away the drifting snow, and sat on it.

Today is the first day of the New Year, and there are many people praying at the shrine. After sitting down, Fujiwara Masato even wore a scarf to cover half of his face, but his exquisite appearance and tall appearance still attracted the attention of many people.

Some beautiful girls stood in the distance and pointed at him, talking to each other and laughing.

Finally, with the encouragement of her companions, a girl wearing a JK uniform ran over. She ran up to Masato Fujiwara and put her hands together in a prayer gesture.

"Hello, can I take a photo with you?"

"No, thank you." Fujiwara Masato politely refused. The pretty girl was a little disappointed, but unwilling to give up just like that.

"Can I add your email address?"

"Sorry, I have a girlfriend." Fujiwara Masato continued to decline, and then the girl turned and left in disappointment.

After sending away the uninvited guests, Fujiwara Masato continued to look up and admire the white clouds in the sky.

After a short while, he felt someone sitting down next to him. Fujiwara Masato didn't care at first, he just thought someone was tired from walking and came here to rest.

It wasn't until the person next to him moved his position towards him, allowing Masato Fujiwara to smell the elegant scent of camellia, that he realized something was wrong and looked sideways.

A delicate woman wearing a white down jacket and a blue scarf wrapped around her nose was looking up at him. The former had a pair of red phoenix eyes and two willow leaf-shaped eyebrows, and a silver complex earring hanging from her ear. The price is not cheap.

Just when Fujiwara Masato was thinking about how to tactfully ask the young woman to leave, or to get up and go find Inoshita Keiko, the latter spoke.

"How are you recently?"

The voice was crisp and soft, like the spring breeze blowing on the face. It was very pleasant to hear. However, what surprised Fujiwara Masato even more was not this, but the potential meaning of what she said.

This woman knows herself and is familiar with "Masato Fujiwara"?
Fujiwara Masato was silent, his mind was spinning rapidly, searching his memory for content about this woman.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, she was very patient and kept her original posture, looking at Fujiwara Masato motionlessly.

"Do we... know each other?" Fujiwara Masato gave up. There was no memory of the beautiful woman in front of him in his memory.

She didn't answer, but Fujiwara Masato could see that her two eyebrows were obviously raised.

"You actually forgot about me?"

Her voice was a little disbelieving and a little angry, but looking at Fujiwara Masato's beautiful face, she slowly calmed down her emotions.

"Well, maybe it's because of time, or maybe it's because you were still young when I met you... But it doesn't matter, we will have the opportunity to get to know each other in the future."

With that said, the woman in the down jacket stood up and was about to leave, but she just took two steps out when she turned around.

"Fujiwara Masato, remember, you must not mess up your exams. You must do your best to get into the University of Tokyo."

After saying this this time, she really left.

Looking at the back of this fashionably dressed woman, Fujiwara Masato found that she was very tall, with a pair of long legs wrapped in jeans. She looked about 1.75 to 1.8 meters tall.

Thinking of his height, Fujiwara Masato subconsciously reached out and touched his head, remembering his somewhat tragic height.

I've been supplementing my nutrition recently and haven't stopped exercising. I should be taller... Well, I'll go back and find a tape measure to test my height.

Also, do I really know this beautiful young woman?

Fujiwara Masato touched his chin, looked at her retreating back, and fell into deep thought.

"Boss."

Wearing a warm hat and scarf, the yellow hair that obscured his appearance suddenly appeared behind Masato Fujiwara.

"There were two men paying attention to you nearby just now. Their responsibility should be to protect the woman."

"How are these two people's skills?" Fujiwara Masato asked.

"If I use a dagger to make a sneak attack, I can kill them. On the other hand, in a head-on confrontation, I can only knock down one person." Huang Mao answered honestly.

"Also, they should have weapons on them, and they should have pistols on their waists."

Oh, they are two professional bodyguards who can carry guns in Japan. It seems that the identity of that woman is not ordinary.

And such an extraordinary person actually knows "Fujiwara Masato". The hidden problem here makes people very curious. Why does she know "Fujiwara Masato", but she can't find any impression of her in her memory?
"Follow her and find out where she lives...remember, keep a low profile and don't let anyone find you."

"Understood." Huang Mao, who had his back to Fujiwara Masato, nodded, then walked out and followed him from a distance.

After making this arrangement, Fujiwara Masato put things down temporarily.

The mini map can confirm that the young woman is not hostile to him, because there is no villain of hers on it, but he cannot be careless and should investigate what should be investigated.

At least I know where she lives, so if I need anything I can go directly to her door.

"Masato-kun, I kept you waiting!" Inoshita Keiko ran towards Fujiwara Masato lively, grabbed his hand, and sat down on the edge.

"Are you hungry after waiting for so long? Let's go home now and cook. Let's go!"

Fujiwara Masato smiled and let Inoshita Keiko pull her up, and then followed her towards Asami Inoshita and Ryoka Inoshita in front of them. The four of them walked out happily.

Compared with the old things in the past, the things now are more worthy of Fujiwara Masato's energy.

(End of this chapter)