Tokyo Love Story

In the Kitagawa family, in Kitagawa Che's bedroom.

Boom, boom, boom.

After knocking on the door three times, Ejima Miu took a small step back and stood quietly at the door waiting.

"Please come in."

Beichuan Che's response was heard from inside the room.

Pushing open the door, Ejima Tadashi walked into the room holding some fruit.

"Master, are you working? If you are, then I..."

Closing the door, Ejima Myo turned her head and her eyes fell on Kitagawa Che who was working at his desk.

"No, I'm just sorting out my thoughts." Beichuan Che closed the pen, raised his eyebrows, and met Ejima Tadashi's gaze, "So, let's stop talking about the rest."

Hearing this, Ejima Mia nodded meekly, moved lightly to his side, and put the fruit plate aside where it would not disturb his work.

Kitagawa Che sent a 'sit' look to Ejima Miao, and after the latter sat down obediently, he naturally opened the conversation, "So, Miao, do you have something to discuss with me?"

He knew this girl's character very well, and the unfinished sentence just now already represented her intention this time.

She had something she wanted to talk to herself about.

"It's about the fireworks display in the middle of this month." Ejima Myo carefully considered her words and spoke out her thoughts. "Master and Miss Rinone have settled down, but as for a relationship, although it's fine to be plain all the time, you still need to create some little romance occasionally, so... this is a good opportunity."

Fireworks display, yukata, the person you like, and fireworks blooming in the night sky.

When this series of keywords are put together, it creates an extremely romantic scene.

However, Beichuan Che's answer still surprised her as always.

"Would you like to go?"

Kitagawa Che raised his eyebrows and looked straight into Ejima Mia's eyes, not giving her any chance to avoid his gaze.

"I……"

"Tell the truth."

Beichuan Che interrupted the girl who was about to make up an excuse to cover up her speech.

Looking at the serious-looking Kitagawa Che in front of her, Ejima Miao pursed her red lips, glanced at him, then lowered her head again, and answered in a very soft voice, "I want to go, but I personally think it's better for the young master and Miss Rinone to go together. In that kind of atmosphere, actually..."

"Stop it." Beichuan Che poked the palm of his other hand lightly with his index finger, making a gesture of 'stop talking', "I don't think so anymore."

"Why do you always like to suppress yourself?" Beichuan Che sighed, raised his hand and placed it on the girl's shoulder, gently pinched it, and motioned her to raise her head. "Now in the Beichuan family, tell me, how many people are left?"

"The two of us."

Ejima Tadashi met Kitagawa Tetsu's gaze and answered in a low voice.

"So, any questions?"

Beichuan Che's attitude became tougher.

The four looked at each other, and the conversation ended with Ejima Tadashi's concession.

"Nothing."

"Then this question ends here."

Kitagawa Che released his hand on the girl's shoulder, sat up straight at the desk again, recalled the outline of "Norwegian Wood", then picked up the pen and started writing.

When the rustling sound of writing was heard, Ejima Miu secretly glanced at Kitagawa Che's profile.

"By the way." Beichuan Che raised his eyebrows, "There is another thing."

"what!"

Like a student who was caught by the teacher for slacking off in class, Ejima Tadashi instantly withdrew his gaze, his back straight, and his chest outlined a full and firm curve.

"If I remember correctly, August 14th is your birthday, right?" Kitagawa Che turned his head and looked at Ejima Miao, "Is there anything you want?"

After a moment of silence, Ejima Miu shook her head.

"Alright." Beichuan Che sighed helplessly and made a small joke, "If the examiner doesn't reveal the topic, you are not allowed to get angry if the score of the paper I hand in is not ideal."

Hearing this, Huidao Miao frowned, as if she was afraid that Beichuan Che would misunderstand her, and immediately explained, "As long as it's a gift from the young master, Miao likes it."

The words fell.

The two looked at each other.

There was a hint of guilt in Beichuan Che's eyes.

Ejima Tadashi lowered his eyebrows silently.

A hint of cunning flashed across those eyes that were previously full of anxiety.

It was true that she was afraid that he would misunderstand her, but it was also true that she was taking a step back in order to advance.

Girls, it's okay to be a little thoughtful, right?

But for Beichuan Che, it was obvious that he had forgotten some things before he traveled through time.

——For example, what Zhang Wuji’s mother said to Zhang Wuji in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

Two-in-one pinch

I would like to thank He Shen, What's Wrong with You, HH, and Dan Xue Yinghan for their monthly tickets. Your support is my motivation for writing.

Chapter 146 Her in Her Eyes

After nightfall, Tokyo began to drizzle again. The raindrops hit the window sill, leaving conspicuous water marks.

According to the weather forecast, there will be night rain during this period.

In the Morishima family, in Yukisa Morishima's room.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a regular knock on the door.

Morishima Yukisa, who had just changed into pajamas and was about to turn off the lights to go to bed, glanced outside the door, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Come in."

Click.

The door was gently pushed open, and Yukie Morishima, wearing long sleeves and long pants, came into her sight.

"Can we talk for a minute?"

Walking into the room, Morishima Yukie raised her eyebrows, met Morishima Yukisa's gaze, and showed a gentle expression.

Tatsuya Tsugumi Makoto has emphasized to her countless times that when facing her daughter, she should not use the musician's style of doing things outside. The two of them are basically cut from the same mold. If you are tough, she will only be tougher than you.

On the contrary, if you soften your attitude, her attitude will also soften.

He is the typical type who responds to soft words but not hard ones.

Morishima Yukisa was silent for a moment, looked at Morishima Yukie, then nodded, "...Okay."

"I won't ask about your recent life." Morishima Yukie closed the door and walked to the bedside of Morishima Yukie and sat down. "Mom wants to know if you have changed your schedule?"

After arriving home at four in the afternoon, she sat in the living room with Xuesha and watched TV for a while.

Taking advantage of the gap, she observed carefully, and found that most of the fatigue between her daughter's eyebrows had faded away.

Obviously, this girl's sleep time has increased a lot and has become much more regular.

But Morishima Yukie herself knew that her words would definitely not have that much effect.

After all, she said those words every year, and Yukisa Morishima never listened to them as always.

"Well, about the same." Morishima Yukisa leaned against the back of the bed and chose a relatively comfortable position. She thought about it and added, "To be more specific, it has been almost a month since I changed it."

Morishima Yukie nodded thoughtfully, "I see."

She was not naive enough to think that such a change was simply because her daughter had figured it out.

There is a very good saying that people usually change because of another person.

However, to what extent the situation can be changed depends on the specific position of that person in the heart of the person concerned.

"Then what we're going to eat tonight is..."

Yukie Morishima did not finish her question. She just looked at Yukisa Morishima silently, waiting for her daughter's answer.

Today's dinner was not prepared by her.

Her past experience of financial hardship did allow her to learn basic cooking techniques.

But even if she said so, basic cooking skills were just basic cooking skills. What she made was edible, but it was definitely not delicious. It was just enough to fill her stomach.

Morishima Yukisa hesitated for a moment, but still told the answer to her mother in front of her, "Che taught me."

Kitagawa Che taught her some basic and simple home cooking.

Maybe it's because the person teaching is good at it, or maybe it's because the person being taught is actually quite talented in this area. After a few times, she really learned it quite well.

really.

A complex look flashed across Yukie Morishima's eyes. She knew that her daughter was tutoring that peer, but she didn't expect that the progress between young people would be so fast.

The last time she came back, her daughter still called that peer "Beichuan classmate", but now, not long after, she has changed it to the intimate "Che", and she didn't even use the basic Sang or Jun.

Under the soft orange light of the room, there was an indescribable complex emotion on Morishima Yukie's delicate face, which was 70% similar to Morishima Yukisa's.

After taking a deep breath, Morishima Yukie turned her back and said in a natural tone of approval, "It tastes good."

This is not just a polite remark, but genuine praise from the heart.

"Thank you." Morishima Yukisa paused, with a little pride visible in her eyes, "My teacher taught me well."

The patience that Beichuan Che showed when teaching her was real. In order to avoid frustration as much as possible for a novice like her, he even taught her from the very beginning how to use a kitchen knife as little as possible in home cooking. Even if she had to use a kitchen knife, he would not insist on cutting it very finely.

Because of this, she made rapid progress and progressed quite smoothly.

——At least now she doesn’t need to go to the convenience store to buy ready-made bento.

Morishima Yukie was silent for a moment, "It seems that Kitagawa-san has changed you a lot during the time I was away."

Morishima Yukisa glanced at her mother's back nervously, considered her words, and gave a slightly ambiguous answer, "Maybe."

This is what the expectant mother meant when she said that she didn't eat much.

Of course, if her mother wanted to force her to stop associating with Beichuan Che, she would definitely not listen.

"Don't be nervous." Even though she had her back to her daughter, Morishima Yukie could still imagine the expression on her face at that moment. As if she was afraid that her daughter would misunderstand her, she immediately explained, "I just feel a little emotional."

Yukisa Morishima did not respond, but the complicated expression on her face still did not disappear.

From what she knew about her mother, she had never been such an easy person to talk to.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have developed step by step to the current relationship where there is always an inexplicable gap.

"Anyway..." Morishima Yukie patted her trouser legs and stood up, "Xuesha, do you think you are happy now?"

"I can't say whether I'm happy or not, but it's very fulfilling." Morishima Yukisa raised her eyebrows, letting the warm light shine on her delicate face. She raised her hand to block her eyes, blocking most of the light pouring down. "I know what I have to do every day, and I look forward to doing it."

Now there are two reasons that support her to get up early every day. One is that she has slept enough and will wake up naturally at the right time. The other is that she looks forward to seeing Beichuan Che every day.

"If that's the case, it's indeed a good thing." Morishima Yukie nodded, turned her eyebrows back, and her eyes fell on Morishima Yukisa's face, "Go to bed early, YuKi."

"Good night."

Yukisa Morishima was not surprised that her mother could guess that Yuki was herself.

only……

Looking at Yukie Morishima who was about to push the door open and leave, Yukie Morishima hesitated for a moment before calling her, "Mom."

Yukie Morishima, whose hand was already on the door handle, paused. She turned her eyebrows and looked at her daughter in confusion, "What's wrong, Yukie?"

"Do you want to do something to Che?"

Yukisa Morishima looked straight at her mother's face, her eyes full of seriousness, without any intention of joking at all.

"No..." Morishima Yukie chuckled in her heart. It was so similar. "I won't do anything, and I don't intend to interfere with you and him."

"OK, goodnight."

"Good night."

Yukie Morishima opened the door and walked out.