Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 128 Sisters
The next morning.

The windows were covered with dew and mist, and a gust of cold wind blew in through the cracks, piercing Shiratori Seiya from a beautiful pink dream.

He shrugged and instinctively reached for the blanket, only to find his hand empty.

His brow furrowed, and a bad feeling welled up inside him.

As if he had just thought of something, he suddenly sat up in bed and looked to his side.

Contrary to his expectations of a terrible scene, the beautiful girl who had been nestled in his arms in his dream disappeared.

He was alone in the room, and the blankets were neatly folded at the head of the bed without any signs of being moved.

His upper body clothes were casually tossed on the floor, but his lower body was completely unharmed.

It's just a little cold...

He stared blankly at his thighs, subconsciously recalling his dream from last night.

I had a wet dream.

This hasn't happened in a long time.

As an adult man who hasn't completely left puberty and frequently dates young girls, this situation is perfectly normal.

Therefore, he would occasionally resort to violence to resolve his needs.

But having a dream like last night was a first for him this year.

I can't remember who the person in my dream was.

He vaguely remembered that the girl he was entangled with seemed to be Saori, but upon closer inspection, something didn't seem quite right.

I savored the details of last night's dream.

Shiratori Seiya subconsciously clenched his fist, realizing the size was wrong.

That heavy, delicate feeling... it seems to be Xiyin?

Thinking of Shion, Shiratori Seiya subconsciously swallowed, but felt a sharp pain in his throat, like a razor blade cutting his throat. However, he had no time to care about that at the moment.

He walked barefoot on the floor, inside and out of the house, but couldn't find any trace of Hojo Shione. His gaze finally stopped at the entrance hall, and when he didn't see her shoes, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Nocturnal emission is better than actual intercourse.

He immediately felt a sense of relief, but then he recalled what had happened last night. It seemed that Hojo Shione left after he went to bed.

Could it be that I've really been too tired these past two days?
Shiratori Seiya felt something was amiss and walked to the table, looking at the two boxes of calming incense that Hojo Shione had brought the night before.

The incense from last night has all burned out; there's nothing left except for the ash and smoke remaining on the table...

After a moment of contemplation, he reached out and opened the two boxes of incense.
'Click.'

After counting the number and finding no problems, he took one from each of the two boxes, put them together, and lit them.

Wisps of smoke rose up, and the delicate sandalwood scent diluted the odor on his trousers.

After watching the incense burn for five or six minutes, Shiratori Seiya didn't feel anything unusual; it seemed to have no effect other than calming the mind.

However, after smelling a puff of the calming incense smoke, he suddenly felt an unusual pain in his throat, as if his vocal cords had been ripped open by a razor blade.

Once he calmed down, he felt a little dizzy and was pretty sure he had caught a cold.

However, even though he knew he had caught a cold, he felt completely relaxed at that moment.

It seems I really am too tired. I probably dreamed about Saori last night because we were intimate during the day, which makes sense.

Thinking this, he went into the bathroom and took a hot shower.

The hot water washed away the chill, but the coldness of the room still stung me when I came out, and I shivered. I quickly changed into a new set of clothes.

Back in his room, he picked up his phone and discovered that Hojo Suzune had called him around 10 p.m. last night.

"Ok?"

Shiratori Seiya couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure out what she could want by calling him at that time.

Besides, didn't she just say a while ago that her family was very strict with her and that she could only contact him secretly by changing her phone number?

Hojo Suzune would occasionally send him messages, but not many. She usually shared her life with him, and Shiratori Seiya would reply when he saw them. He knew that she seemed to be preparing for the art college entrance exam recently.
After thinking about it, he still sent her a text message to ask what she wanted to talk to him about last night.

However, just two seconds after the text message was marked as read, a phone call came through.

When the call connected, there was a moment of silence on the other end. Shiratori Seiya found it strange; usually, when he called her, he would hear her energetic voice the moment the call connected.

He glanced at his phone to make sure the call hadn't been disconnected and said:
"Hello?" "Ah, Kiyo..."

The girl's slightly hesitant voice reached his ears, and Shiratori Seiya asked in confusion:

"It's me, Lingyin. What's wrong? Did you catch a cold too?"

"I do not have."

Lingyin's voice sounded a little nervous. She cleared her throat and said:
"The temperature has been fluctuating lately, hasn't it? It's gotten really cold in Kyoto, you know that, right? I'm feeling a bit cold..."

Then I heard her caring words again:

"Judging from Qingzai's voice, he also has a cold. You should wear more clothes, and even at home, you can't let your guard down..."

Upon hearing this, Shiratori Seiya subconsciously thought of Rinne's face; she always seemed clumsy yet adorable, and he couldn't help but laugh:
"I can't exactly wear a down jacket at home, that would be too much, and besides, you're naturally more fragile than me..."

After casually giving a couple of instructions, Shiratori Seizai added:

"By the way, I saw that Lingyin, you called me last night. I was too tired lately and fell asleep right away. Is something wrong?"

"No."

Hojo Suzune lowered her eyes, feeling somewhat guilty, and hesitated, staring at the toes of her shoes:
"Well... I'm currently preparing for the art college entrance exam, and I want to get into the Shanghai Oriental Art Center through it. But the exam starts next February, and I'm wondering if it would be better to enroll in a training course if I start preparing now..."

Shiratori Seiya was somewhat surprised. He pondered the meaning behind her words for a moment and asked:

"Rinne, do you mean you want to come to Tokyo for training?"

"Ah."

Have you told your sister about this?

"without……"

Hearing the girl's guilty tone on the phone, Shiratori Seiya continued to ask:
"So, did your uncle and aunt agree?"

"I haven't told them yet..."

"So, I'm the first person you notified, Lingyin?"

"Um……"

Upon hearing this, Shiratori Seiya was momentarily speechless, both amused and exasperated, and smiled helplessly, saying:

"No matter what, you should at least talk to your sister about it. Otherwise, what will you do when you come to Tokyo? Staying at my house is definitely not an option, since your sister lives next door."

"Eh?!"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the phone, completely different from her previous guilty and hushed tone. She asked in a startled voice:
"She lives right next door to you? You're neighbors?!"

"..."

After comforting Hojo Suzune and hanging up the phone, Shiratori Seiya changed his clothes, feeling that he should at least talk to Shion.

But when they arrived at her house and rang the doorbell several times, no one answered.

After thinking about it, I sent her another message:
"You're not home?"

The message was marked as read a few dozen seconds later, and a reply followed immediately:

"Ah, I'm sorry, Kiyoya, I forgot to tell you. I received a call from Ms. Fukada last night saying that I need to go back to the company today. I'm on my way now."

"What is it?"

"It's contract-related again... What's wrong? Is something the matter?"

Shiratori Seiya hesitated for a moment before replying:
"Yeah, Suzune just called me. It seems to be about her art school entrance exams. She said... she wants to come to Tokyo, you know?"

"Heh, she'd rather talk to you than say a word to me. It seems Rin really likes you..."

Even through the screen, you could practically smell the jealousy in Shiratori Seiya's voice.

However, he had become somewhat accustomed to this situation.

When she was with Xiyin, she had a lot of complaints about Lingyin.

But what he didn't expect was that even after being separated for so long, Xiyin still seemed to be holding a grudge?

He was just about to say something to ease the tension between the two sisters when another message popped up in the chat box:

"Kiyoya, don't worry, I'll handle it."

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(End of this chapter)