Tokyo Love Story

Beichuan Che asked tentatively, but as for the latter, he was tactful enough not to mention it.

"That's part of the reason." Morishima Yukisa shook her head and said softly, "But who knows the truth?"

From the standpoint of a listener, Kitagawa Che felt that he had no right to interfere in the Morishima family's affairs.

So at this time, all he could do was remain silent and listen to her quietly.

When most people mention something that makes them unhappy, what they need is not constructive advice, but simply hope and need someone to listen to their grievances. Whether the problem can be solved is secondary in the final analysis.

In other words, if someone is willing to listen to your grievances, 80% of the problems have been solved.

Morishima Yukisa sorted out her thoughts, picked up her cup of tea and took a sip. "Later, as I grew older and entered junior high school, I had the basic ability to take care of myself, so I officially started living alone."

"In this regard, you are already better than most of your peers."

Beichuan Che praised the girl without thinking.

"Thank you." Morishima Yukisa smiled brightly, with a look of relief on her face. "There are pros and cons. Our living conditions are much better than before. At least we are no longer so poor."

Beichuan Che nodded slightly and listened silently.

He could tell that, for Yukisa Morishima, she had obvious complaints against Yukie Morishima at that time.

Even though her tone was full of relief, if she was really relieved, she wouldn't say that.

And, most importantly, this complaint is almost certainly the starting point of the conflict between Morishima Yukisa and Morishima Yukie.

Irreconcilable conflicts under the same roof cannot be accumulated once or twice, not to mention that Yukisa Morishima and Yukie Morishima are mother and daughter.

The formation of estrangement has always been the accumulation of disappointments time and time again. Countless disappointments and sadness will accumulate together into an explosive called a crack, until a certain point, a certain event, the fuse is ignited, and after a loud 'boom', the crack turns into a rift valley. What was once just one step away has become untouchable, just like floating ice on the sea, which will eventually get farther and farther away.

"Although my mother would come back occasionally at that time, in my opinion at that time..." Morishima Yukisa put down the teacup, raised her head, and let the cold white light sprinkle on her cheeks. She chuckled at herself, and a hint of sadness flashed across her eyebrows. "The place where I live is more like a hotel for her to rest than a home. When she remembers, she will come back. If she doesn't remember, she will let me fend for myself."

Oh.

Having said that, Yukisa Morishima took a deep breath and her chest rose and fell slightly.

"Sorry." She came back to her senses and was silent for a moment, knowing that she had said something wrong. "I talked about something unimportant."

"No, it's not insignificant." Beichuan Che waved his hand quickly and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "I am still quite interested in my partner's past."

"Even if the past was not so glorious? With strong negative emotions?"

Yukisa Morishima pursed her lips, looked up and met Kitagawa Che's gaze.

She knew what kind of person Beichuan Che was, and she also knew that he would not lie at this time.

But people are just like that sometimes.

Knowing it yourself is one thing, but hearing it from the other person's mouth is another.

"People are not gods, isn't it normal to have negative emotions?" Beichuan Che shrugged. "Besides, it's a good thing that the past events can be told by the parties involved. Negative emotions always need to be vented. People are not high-speed machines. They always think about digesting negative emotions by themselves, but who can digest them completely?"

If you can digest and let go of any negative emotions on your own, you are no longer a human being, but a saint.

Yukisa Morishima was silent for a moment and secretly glanced at Che Kitagawa in front of her.

She could feel that he was sincere when he said this.

"Don't always think that this is causing trouble for others." Beichuan Che coughed lightly, "For most people, people need to support each other in order to go further."

After saying that, his eyes fell on the textbook that Yukisa Morishima was placing on her legs.

The latter noticed his undisguised gaze, and her fair and beautiful face blushed unconsciously, but her long legs did not dodge.

Can I say you think too much...

Beichuan Che complained in his heart, and then told his next words.

"Just like you taught me music, there's no such thing as adding trouble or not. It's normal to help each other."

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Thanks to teacher 8070 for the reward, and to teachers vo1d, White Knight under the Sentinel Wall, Passerby, Confused Man in the Crown, and Yunzhi Moyu for their monthly tickets. Your support is my motivation for writing.

Chapter 138 Her Invitation

After leaving Morishima Yukisa's house, Kitagawa Che was on his way home.

The conflict between Yukisa Morishima and her mother was far more complicated than he had imagined.

The conflict between the mother and daughter is not only about the way they communicate with each other, but also about the problematic past experience.

People will eventually be trapped throughout their lives by the things they could not obtain when they were young.

From Yukisa Morishima's story, he could tell that her attitude towards Yukie Morishima was a mixture of disappointment, resistance, yet an unconscious desire to get close to her. It was a very complicated emotion that could not be resolved with just a few words.

This takes time and requires finding the right way to communicate with each other.

As of now, neither Yukie Morishima nor Yukisa Morishima has found the right way to communicate, so there is such a strong sense of distance between them.

But this is just a casual statement after all. Everyone says many things, but when it comes to actually doing them, it is completely different.

The way parents communicate with their children is never an easy skill to master.

Beichuan Che knew this very well.

So, it’s difficult…

With a sigh in his heart, Beichuan Che stopped.

He had reached the first alley exit he had come from.

After taking a few glances at the surrounding streets and identifying the direction he came from, he turned left and continued walking towards home.

The distance between Yukisa Morishima's house and his house is not particularly far.

If you walk slowly, it will take at most twenty minutes. If you walk quickly, it will only take more than ten minutes.

Kitagawa Che thought about the dinner time at his home and Ejima Mia's tough attitude when he arrived, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace a bit.

It is just 11:25 now, and the Beichuan family's dinner time is 12:00 noon.

Because of this, Tsuchiya Seina even teased Ejima Tadashi, saying that even though they were on vacation, their schedule was no different from that in school. They got up at the same time in the morning and ate their three meals at the same time, emphasizing regularity and self-discipline.

Faced with such teasing, Ejima Mia just smiled politely and didn't say anything.

On the one hand, it was because she didn't know how to answer, and on the other hand, she had already adapted to this kind of life. In her own words, she could no longer go back to the day when she used to sleep in.

But as Ejima Tadashi fell silent, Tsugumi Makoto suddenly remembered the age gap between herself and Ejima Tadashi. She then thought about herself at the same age and her at this moment, and the sense of gap instantly surged up, so she also fell silent.

Fortunately, Cambridge was silent only until dinner that day.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Che subconsciously smiled, and his expression unconsciously became relaxed.

Buzz. Buzz.

Suddenly, the cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

Slowing down his pace, Beichuan Che took out his cell phone.

The sender was not Ejima Tadashi as he had imagined, but Kashiwamoto Shiori.

After thinking about what he had talked about with her recently, Beichuan Che unlocked his phone screen with some confusion and opened Line.

What he and she discussed most recently was the creation and preparation of atmosphere, followed by how to tell a good story.

In addition, the two would occasionally chat about random things, such as class gossip and trivial matters in school, but compared to discussions on writing, the latter accounted for a very small proportion.

【Do you have time this weekend? 】

Looking at the words on the phone screen, Beichuan Che tapped his fingertips and replied to the message.

【Is there something going on? 】

Soon, the message was shown as read.

[Well, there is something I would like to ask you for help with.]

Kashiwagen Shiori's reply came quite quickly.

Beichuan Che moved closer to the inside of the street.

[Can you elaborate on what happened? I want to be mentally prepared.]

On the other side of the Internet, Kashiwagen Shiori, who was lying on the soft bed wearing only a thin gauze dress, crawled into the quilt and looked at the words on the screen. She thought over and over again before typing out her reply.

【Don't worry, it's not a big deal. 】

The message was read, but Kitagawa Che did not respond.

Kashiwagen Shiori pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction, "Should you be so cautious?" But after hesitating for a moment, she still did not lose her temper. With a sigh, she propped up her chin with her left hand, tapped on the screen with her right hand, and told him what she wanted to ask him.

[This weekend, my new book has just been on sale for a week, and I want to go to various bookstores to see how the sales are going.]

She had originally planned to make an appointment with Kitagawa Che to go see the film on its release day, but after giving it some thought, she gave up the idea. It was inappropriate and couldn't be justified in any way.

[It's rare that you are interested in this. ]

Whether in Kitagawa Che's impression or in the actual situation, Kashiwagen Shiori has never cared about these things. It's not the kind of hypocritical "I don't care", but the type who really doesn't care, or the type who looks more free and easy.

Gains and losses are all my own destiny, that’s probably how it feels.

[After all, the subject matter I chose is not particularly good compared to the previous ones, I smile bitterly

Kashiwagen Shiori replied quickly.

This is what she really thinks.

Even though the quality is there, compared with the topics she chose before, the track she chose this time is indeed quite ordinary. This is an objective fact.

[So that's why you're nervous? ]

Beichuan Che's reply came as expected.

Kashiwagen Shiori fell silent. She looked at the question in front of her, typed "yes", and deleted it in less than half a second. Then she typed "no", and then deleted it because she felt it was inappropriate.

The display of 'the other party is typing' remained frozen for a full half minute. Just as Beichuan Che was about to put away his phone and walk a little further, waiting for the other party's message while speeding back home, the message alert interrupted his action of putting the phone in his pocket.

【There is a reason for this.】

【What about the time? 】

Looking at the three simple words in front of her, Kashiwagen Shiori's expression suddenly became excited.

She never thought that everything would go so smoothly, even beyond her initial expectations.

Her full breasts rose and fell violently several times as she quickly filled in the answer.

[This weekend morning, 9 or 10 o'clock is fine, it will only take about two hours. ]

She sent the latter sentence to Kitaen Rin just in case - in case the latter would look at Kitachuan Che's phone.

[Okay, I'm still outside now, so I won't reply yet. ]

【it is good. 】

Beichuan Che put away his phone, raised his eyebrows, and was about to speed up his pace when a small white hand rested on his shoulder, once again interrupting his action.

When he turned around, he saw none other than Tsuchiya Seina's smiling face.

"Ah Che, we'll meet each other everywhere in life~"

I would like to thank teachers Wenjun Guiliunian and Tubinan Bowan for their rewards, and teachers Wanli Wenjun Guiliunianzui, Yingshen Yinghan and Yiyu for their monthly tickets. Your support is my motivation for writing.

Chapter 139: Rin and Miao, who do you like more?

"Well... we meet each other everywhere in life."

Kitagawa Che smiled awkwardly and repeated what Tsuchiya Seina said.

He never expected to meet her here.

As far as this kind of coincidence is concerned, he and Tsugumi Seina can no longer be said to have an ordinary fate, but a very strong fate.

"So, you just finished learning?"

Tsugumi Seina naturally walked to Kitagawa Tetsu's side and walked side by side with him.

"Yes."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

He did not hide the fact that he was going to continue learning some music knowledge with Yukisa Morishima. In order to prevent some jealous person from having wild thoughts, he even brought up the topic naturally at the dinner table, highlighting his frankness.