Living in Tokyo, starting with a lifestyle-related job

"I don't want this."

Shiro Shiro was stunned:

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat this yesterday?"

Hojo Kirisa didn't answer his question; instead, she suggested they have a different dessert.

"Bring me the herbal jelly."

Shiro Shiro smiled and figured that Kirisa probably saw the two dance teachers eating and wanted to eat too.

He didn't refuse and handed the herbal jelly to Hojo Kirisa and Sumi:

"Here."

Mo thanked him:

"Thank you."

Hojo Kirisa simply held it in her hand in silence.

She looked at the dark, unappealing herbal jelly in front of her, her cold eyes seemingly filled with a hint of confusion.

Shiro Kaede wasn't sure if she could endure hardship, so she carefully gave her a hint:

"This dessert is made with Chinese medicinal herbs, so it will be a little bitter."

"If you don't like bitterness, you can add some honey or condensed milk."

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He took out a small dish, put the condensed milk and honey in it, and handed it to the two of them:

"Adding some on top will make it taste much better."

"But don't put them all in at once, it will be too sweet."

Mo was also very confused and said:

"Bitter desserts?"

"And it's made with Chinese medicinal herbs."

"This is the first time I've heard of it."

"But since it's a traditional Chinese medicine, it must also have pharmacological properties."

Hojo Kirisa didn't eat immediately, but looked at Shirafumi, as if waiting for his explanation.

Kamdai Bai Feng smiled and said:

"Yes, actually, this herbal jelly has pharmacological properties."

"It has the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, beautifying the skin, promoting metabolism, and relieving indigestion."

"Eating one occasionally is good for your health."

The two of them only focused on beauty and skincare when they heard these words.

Upon hearing the word, the two of them stopped caring about any other effects and simply put the honey/condensed milk inside.

Mo gazed at the bowl of herbal jelly drizzled with honey. She gently scooped up a small spoonful and slowly put it into her mouth.

In that instant, the unique, slightly bitter taste of turtle jelly spread throughout my mouth.

However, this bitterness is not pungent; instead, it brings a strange sense of comfort, like a clear stream flowing through the heart.

Although this dessert is made from Chinese medicinal herbs, in terms of taste, it is not much different from the jelly that people are familiar with.

The sweetness of honey and the bitterness of herbal jelly blend together perfectly, creating a unique and harmonious flavor.

Mo himself quite likes this flavor.

But compared to this.

After eating it, Mo felt a cool breeze on her face, as if her body, which had been sweating due to the hot weather, was being refreshed. She felt very comfortable, and her body temperature dropped significantly.

It felt like eating a huge, chilled watermelon.

Although Hojo Kirisa remained silent, she didn't stop after taking a bite; instead, she ate one bite after another.

Towards the end of the meal, she even closed her eyes slightly, and even the coldness in her expression seemed to have lessened.

Shiro Kaede could tell that she really liked the herbal jelly, otherwise she wouldn't have eaten it all without saying a word.

After eating.

Hojo Kirisa didn't rush to leave either. Her gaze swept over the refrigerator, knowing that Shiro Shiro had just put all the herbal jelly inside.

She remembered there was quite a lot of herbal jelly.

There are at least ten or twenty copies.

Hojo Kirisa spoke directly to Mo in a lukewarm tone:

"Leave a copy for everyone in the Literature Department."

"Take the rest home."

Mo was somewhat surprised.

She knew that Miss Wusha loved desserts.

But unexpectedly, she only wanted to leave a little for the people in the Literature Department this time.

Take everything else back?

It seems she really likes this herbal jelly.

Although Mo didn't know if Hojo Kirisa brought it back because it tasted good.

But she had heard from Kamishiro that this product had beauty-enhancing effects, and she felt that few girls could resist it.

Mo nodded and said:

"Good lady."

"I will bring those over now."

As she spoke, she went over to the refrigerator and took out the herbal jelly.

Kamishiro Shiro sighed with a helpless smile, but didn't say anything.

After all, it was Hojo Kirisa who bought it with her own money.

It's already quite kind of her to leave some for the literature department members to eat.

Seeing that Mo had nothing to carry, Shiro Kaede thoughtfully gave her a bag.

Mo accepted it and thanked him:

"Thank you."

After she finished preparing it, worried that the young lady might eat too much, she pretended to ask:

"Kamishiro-kun, I heard you say that this contains Chinese medicine ingredients. So, what is the maximum amount of turtle jelly I can eat in a day?"

Kamidai Bai Feng explained:

"Although this is not high in calories."

"But it's not suitable to eat too much; one serving a day is the maximum."

Mo nodded and said:

"I understand."

Hojo Kirisa naturally heard these words, but she didn't say anything, only glancing away with some displeasure.

Subsequently.

Hojo Kirisa and Sumi left and started their journey home.

after a while.

Mo led Hojo Kirisa into a quiet Japanese garden in Tokyo.

This garden, which carries the history of the Hojo family, is like a witness to time. It has stood since ancient Japan and has retained its ancient charm despite the vicissitudes of life.

After the vehicle came to a stop, the two stepped into the courtyard.

Upon entering, one is greeted by well-arranged artificial hills and meticulously trimmed pines and cypresses, which complement each other to create a tranquil and elegant atmosphere.

The morning sunlight filters through the treetops, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow on the bluestone slabs.

A gentle breeze carries the faint fragrance of flowers, mingled with the fresh scent of earth, creating a truly delightful experience.

In the center of the courtyard, a delicate pond lies serenely, its water crystal clear.

A group of brightly colored goldfish swam leisurely in the water, occasionally surfacing and creating ripples.

The movement adds a touch of life and vitality to the ancient courtyard.

Hojo Kirisa walked lightly on the bluestone path, continuing her journey.

However, this tranquility was soon broken. The maid who was working at the door saw her and immediately stopped what she was doing, bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle, and said with utmost respect in her voice: "Welcome back, Miss Hojo."

This action seemed to trigger some kind of signal, and the other employees in the house also stopped what they were doing, bowed to Hojo Kirisa, and said words of welcome in unison.

But Hojo Kirisa seemed unconcerned about any of this; she continued forward, her gaze remaining as cold as ever.

When she walked into the spacious living room, she unexpectedly encountered her grandmother, Hojo Riko, who was reading a newspaper.

The dignified old woman slowly raised her head after noticing Hojo Kirisa's return, her eyes revealing an undeniable coldness.

Even the usually aloof Hojo Kirisa seemed to lack presence in her presence.

Just like a thousand-year-old iceberg meeting a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg, you can tell which one is stronger at a glance.

She frowned slightly, not expecting her grandmother to appear at this time, but still bowed slightly to Hojo Riko and greeted her softly, "Good morning, Director Hojo."

Upon seeing this, Mo showed even greater respect, bowing deeply on the spot, the angle exceeding ninety degrees.

Good morning, Director Hojo.

However, after the two greeted each other, they did not receive a reply from Hojo Rie.

At this moment, the entire living room fell into a brief silence.