Travel through the daily life of the dragon clan

Chapter 531: Return to Blackstone Residence

Zhuo is going out today, and even if Ling is too embarrassed to come downstairs because of what happened last night, he will have to face it calmly.

As soon as the call ended, Ling, who had been waiting, looked up and fell into Zhuo's arms again, and then walked towards the kitchen as if he had gained the courage to start a new life.

Normally, the two of them spend most of their time in the store, so the time they get home is not too late, but it is not early either, and they have to get up very early the next day. Perhaps because he has been tired for too long, Ling woke up very late today.

The footsteps came into the kitchen, reporting the situation in the living room to Sa Chiko, who had already taken a leave and was staying at home to prepare lunch, and then she turned around and put on a smile.

Sa Chiko was no longer surprised by the natural intimacy between the two in the morning, and regarded it as a normal daily routine of washing and brushing her teeth.

For Zhuo, should he feel uncomfortable because of what he lacked, or should he feel relieved? But in short, Sa Chizi had already turned a blind eye to such things. She didn't even say a word of teasing, so Zhuo had no choice but to let it go.

"Mom, let me help."

Although the two had met yesterday, because Zhuo's mischief at night had embarrassed Ling, she now gave people the feeling that they had not seen each other for a long time.

Zero bowed slightly to Sachinko, as if this was his once-a-year visit home to visit his family.

Sa Chiko's reaction was even more exaggerated. She hugged Ling tightly and said excitedly: "Hey, Ling-chan, you look energetic too."

Hearing this, Zero felt even more ashamed, but she still accepted Sachiko's embrace. Zhuo naturally had no objection, or rather, her mother was actually quite amazing, as she could let Zero, who had severe mysophobia and was unwilling to interact with others, accept it calmly.

After the two of them were happily sticking together for a while, Sa Chiko noticed that Rei was stiff, so she let go of his hand and said, "Mom has already prepared lunch, so come and bring it to me." This way, one party qualitatively skipped the stage that would make Rei uncomfortable, and also made Zhuo nod in his heart for Sa Chiko's thoughtfulness.

……

"Are you going out today?"

"Yeah. My friend called me specially, so of course I have to go visit him. After all, it was something we agreed on a long time ago, and he also conveyed this idea to me in Tokyo, hoping that I would remember it."

"I see. Are you used to sleeping well, Eri-chan? Ah! I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

I originally thought that Sachinko's playful personality was just superficial, and that she was actually a very considerate and understanding mother at critical moments - unfortunately, that's not the case.

Sa Chiko quickly stepped lightly on the minefield. Hearing this, Zhuo almost choked himself, but if he overreacted at this time, it would only irritate Zero, so he just coughed lightly and held back the words.

While talking to Uesugi Eri, with whom he had communicated at the wedding and left a good impression, he finally couldn't help but bare his fangs towards Zhuo and Ling and started to tease them.

Sa Chiko noticed the two people's dumbfoundedness and said, "Oh my, I never get tired of hearing Ling-chan calling me mom no matter how many times I hear her. But sometimes I also want to hear my daughter's coquettish voice, like that soft voice. I really envy Zhuo, this voice belongs only to Zhuo." This completely and thoroughly exposed the farce, making Zhuo's dumbfoundedness even more intense.

The other party had his mouth open, and although the chopsticks were still in his hand, the vegetables between the two chopsticks fell back into the plate. Rei looked at Sa Chiko stupidly as if the computer had crashed, and he seemed to be struggling, but he couldn't say a complete sentence after a long while of "I, I, I..."

Then there was a super loud 'pop' sound, and Zero covered his face with his hands.

In Zhuo's opinion, the calm and stubborn Ling is very rational. However, he also understands this, so after her out-of-control behavior, Zhuo did not refute anything because of Sa Chiko's teasing eyes... The sound was really loud, and people were a little worried that Ling's cheeks would be red and swollen. But after all, Ling seemed to be almost at her limit, and it would not be good for Zhuo to move her hand away to show his concern.

So Zhuo secretly asked Sa Qianzi to stop talking.

"Dad, do you still have work to do?"

"Yes~ It just so happens that he is quite busy at this time and cannot get away. Otherwise, it would be nice to have a rare family date."

"… No, that's going to become a test of life. My mom alone makes me want to dig a hole and crawl into it."

"Hehe, that's true. Zhuo should take this opportunity to embarrass himself. He didn't think about the consequences when he did this."

I don’t know whether I should say it’s lucky.

If Shuichi, who restrained Sachiko, was present, Sachiko's teasing would probably be restrained; but if her father, who is also a man, was also present, the slap that Zero received on the face would probably not be his palm but something else.

Seeing that Sa Chiko seemed to be enjoying it from the perspective of a mother, Zhuo could only sigh deeply.

……

It’s already the middle of March and the weather is still cold, which should be a good time to snuggle up in bed.

After getting off the bus, Zhuo continued walking along the road towards the coast further east.

Zhuo also felt that it was not a good idea to leave Ling at home alone to face the full-power Sa Chiko, but after all, they had an agreement, so Zhuo still embarked on the journey to the Kuroishi residence.

(Zero still can’t eat much…)
In Tokyo, I thought it was probably because of fatigue and the frequent smell of desserts, plus there were plenty of snacks to eat if I felt hungry, so I didn't think it was a big deal. Unexpectedly, after returning to my hometown where I thought I could have a good rest, Ling still couldn't eat well because of Sa Chiko's prank.

(Really?—)
Although he knew that the source of the mistake was his, but apart from the facts, didn't Sa Chiko have any responsibility? With such a feeling, Zhuo began to climb the cliff of the Black Stone Residence.

Blackstone Mansion is located on the top of a cliff facing the sea to the east. Surrounding it are buildings that serve only the Blackstone Mansion. Even though no one lives here for many years, it still operates as usual.

By the way, although Zero was not allowed to come, Uesugi Eriya was allowed to come. The reason was very simple. In order to prevent others from using Zhuo's family to threaten him, Zero will have to stay in his hometown in Izu for some time. Of course, it should have been the same, but that would have to wait until he fulfilled his agreement with Lu Mingze.

As for Uesugi Erie... this girl seems to be very good at fighting, but in fact, like the Genji brothers (Genji Chisei, Kazama Ruri), because they had a pontomening operation in infancy, they will be controlled by a kind of clapper sound and lose their power. So from this perspective, he should not be counted as a combat unit.

As the vessel that Herzog used to revive the White Emperor, Uesugi Eri will probably be snatched back eventually. In that case, it would be better for her to stay by his side.

……

There are many commercial stores in the department store at the foot of the mountain, as well as many large shopping malls with all kinds of luxury brands.

The lights shone brightly on the beige marble floor. The sound of high heels never stopped, mixed with the laughter of women.

Zhuo felt that working here must be very happy. The department store had only one customer, and that was their boss, Su Enxi. Su Enxi was a tycoon who flew all over the world. If Su Enxi had not sneaked back during the two years, it would have been nearly three years since she last lived here.

Working only once every three years, this kind of job is really enviable. Zhuo, wearing a black shirt and casual pants, stood opposite the mall dressing room, holding two black bags in his hands, which were full of barbecue-flavored potato chips.

Considering that people might get tired of the same flavor, Zhuo thoughtfully selected potato chips of different brands with different thicknesses, although they still have the barbecue flavor.

The door of the locker room slowly opened, and Uesugi Eri made a stunning appearance.

She wore a white inner lining and a red shrine maiden skirt. Her long bright red hair was tied behind her head with an oversized black bow into a neat single ponytail. However, it was a pity that she didn't have white socks or clogs on her feet. She actually wore a pair of white cotton over-the-knee socks and stepped out barefoot.

If you must ask Zhuo why he knows clearly that they are over-the-knee socks, not short socks or pantyhose.

Alas, because the little mute turned around in front of the dressing room door after coming out, and the hem of her crimson witch costume turned like an electric fan. Then she lowered her head and looked at the hem of her skirt that could not be held up like a princess dress, so she chose to grab it with her hands and pull it up. Finally, she held the bright red skirt in her arms, showing Zhuo her carefully selected white cotton knee-high socks and white panties that were hidden under the skirt and could not be seen.

"Hello, this is our latest shrine maiden costume, which is based on the ladies of the Showa period. The style is not an ordinary shrine maiden costume, but is based on the Kabuki costumes and kimonos that were popular in the past. The furisode material can be said to be a new molecular material, but we advocate personal privacy, so the sleeves have a three-layer structure, which keeps the girl warm and ventilated without exposing her inner skin..."

Zhuo felt a little disturbed, so he took out a gold-thread inlaid postcard from his pocket and handed it to the salesgirl who was talking nonstop about clothes.

But after the sales girl took it, instead of showing a happy smile on her face, her eyes lost their luster, and she went to the front desk to settle the bill with the 'Su Enxi' postcard in a daze.

After seeing Zhuo's actions, Uesugi Erii put down the red skirt in her arms. The skirt, which was made of unknown material, hung down and swept twice above the girl's ankles wrapped in white cotton socks, and then she calmed down.

Then Uesugi Eri picked up another set of clothes in front of the locker room and ran into the locker room in the blink of an eye.

The locker room door slammed shut again.

It feels like taking care of a child.

Maybe it's because of her excellent bloodline, or maybe it's because she was locked up in the house for many years, but Uesugi Eri's skin is too good. The difference between her white cotton over-the-knee socks and the skin between her thighs is almost invisible.

Zhuo looked up at the white ceiling, wondering what else he needed to do with the little mute.

Originally, these things could have been done by Lu Mingfei, but Zhuo wanted Eri to experience it first. If after the experience, she still felt so happy the second time she did these things with Lu Mingfei, Zhuo would understand her feelings.

Thoughts are racing.

……

This was probably Zhuo's fourth time at the Black Stone Residence. Despite this, facing such a large mansion, Zhuo still couldn't remember the location of the roads and the living room.

Fortunately, the old butler was waiting at the door. Under his guidance, we walked along the smooth stone path, passed through the light red, pink, pale pink and off-white cherry blossom forest, and entered the impressive "living room". Although it is clear that the original intention of building the Black Stone Residence was for the general to command and have an overview of the overall situation, it still feels exaggerated to see this hall that is big enough to serve as a football field again.

Before Zhuo could come to his senses, he discovered a woman in light yellow pajamas sitting on the sofa, TV, and low table that were squeezed together against the wall.

The styles of pajamas and pants are cute, comfort-oriented and loose.

Her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. She had a pretty face and exuded the unique scent of books all over her body, like an innocent college student who had just woken up after falling asleep reading in the library.

Logically speaking, this scene should be pleasing to the eye.

However, the girl's sitting posture with her head down and her butt high, with her legs hanging on the armrest of the sofa, destroyed the atmosphere.

There was a crisp 'crunching' sound in her mouth. Su Enxi licked the crumbs off her fingers like a child, and only after that she delicately wiped them off on toilet paper would she pick up the remote control to change the program.

Zhuo stood about three meters behind the sofa. After a moment of silence, he still greeted her.

"Good afternoon, Miss Su Enxi."

The tired look of a middle-aged office worker froze slightly after seeing Zhuo, and tremblingly put down the index finger from his lips, then coughed lightly and said:

"Zhuo, call her Enxi."

"So that's what I thought."

"..."

Su Enxi's fingers, covered with saliva and sparkling with glitter, moved lower and lower. It seemed that she wanted to hide them, but from Zhuo's high angle of view from behind the sofa, she couldn't do it unless she tucked her palms under her body.

Zhuo saw her staring down at the puffed food packaging bag in her other hand. The opening of the bag was torn wide open by the experienced Miss Su Enxi. The opening was large but not so large as to damage the closed edge.

Zhuo felt that if she wanted to use the potato chips in her hand to bribe herself to forget what had just happened, it would probably be a bit difficult.

After a long silence,
"Ah..." Su Enxi sighed softly, then took out a piece of tissue and wiped it clean, looked up at him and said, "I can lick you too."

"..."

Zhuo looked at her in dumbfoundedness, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

The overly spacious hall fell silent, with only the sound of the Japanese drama on TV and the rustling sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other.

Su Enxi looked over suspiciously and asked:
"what is she doing?"

“I’m taking notes.”

“Why do you need to keep records?”

“Because I want to record it.”

"...I didn't agree with you when you wanted to leave the literary world. You really are a Japanese."

(End of this chapter)