I'm having fun in Tokyo

He shook his head: "Come on, repeat after me, how many floors do you have to carry a bag of rice up?"

“How many floors does a bag of rice need to be carried?”

"Hmm, carrying a bag of rice up to the second floor is too much. I've already washed the whole bag of rice, and every grain is covered in mud. Who's going to give you a bag of rice then...?"

"Okay, add water!"

"No, no, don't say that!"

Before Morikawa Yu could finish speaking, Shinjue interrupted her.

She covered her ears, her eyes filled with resentment, as if she had suffered some kind of mental torture.

"This is so cringeworthy! Master, are you a villain straight out of an anime?"

"If I'm a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur), then what are you? Where did you come from to talk about manzai (Chinese stand-up comedy)?" Morikawa Yu retorted mercilessly. "Why do you use Kansai dialect when you're making your retorts?"

When Shinjue said he was being a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur), he used the Kansai dialect.

Kansai dialect is a dialect spoken in the Kansai region of Japan. It is very expressive because of its ending sounds.

So just as there are many Tianjin and Northeastern dialects in Chinese crosstalk and sketch comedy, there are also Kansai dialects in Japanese manzai, which is similar to Chinese crosstalk.

Even in everyday conversations, people from the Kansai region often have a manzai (Japanese stand-up comedy) feel to them.

He just didn't expect Shinjuku to speak in the Kansai dialect.

Of course, he doesn't dislike it, because he finds it cute when a girl speaks in the Kansai dialect.

Xin Jue was speechless at his words.

"Um... Master, you don't like it..." She immediately switched back to her Kanto accent, looking at him cautiously.

"No, I like it very much."

Morikawa Yu immediately comforted her, not expecting her to be so sensitive.

Kansai dialect is the dialect of the Kansai region. Tokyoites have a prejudice against dialects, so many Kansai people who come to Tokyo will deliberately hide their Kansai dialect and speak Kanto dialect instead.

She probably couldn't help but make fun of herself just now, which is why she subconsciously switched back to the Kansai dialect.

"Oh~" Seeing that he didn't seem to be just going through the motions, she felt relieved.

"Because Lady Himezuki and I are from Kansai~"

As she spoke, she glanced at him very cautiously.

Morikawa Yu didn't care; instead, she was even more excited.

He kind of wanted to hear Hiizuki call him "husband" in Kansai dialect.

But then he suddenly thought of something else.

The legendary and beautiful fox spirit Tamamo-no-Mae from Japanese mythology is also a Kansai yokai, which means she probably speaks the Kansai dialect.

If translated into Chinese, this beautiful woman's usual way of speaking would probably be something like, "What are you looking at?", "Oh my god, what happened?", or "Seimei, you little brat, don't try to argue with me, just wait and see if I don't beat you up!"

Surprisingly, it's actually quite exciting?

Morikawa Yu gave a strange smile.

Feeling a little scared, she looked at him and took two steps back.

Morikawa Yu ignored her and tossed the game controller aside.

I've had a busy day, it's time to sleep. I have to meet with the Uesugi and Isshiki families tomorrow.

He yawned and walked towards his room...

......

In the early morning, sunlight filled the room.

When Morikawa Yu woke up, she stretched and opened her eyes.

Chapter 109 The Morikawa Family's Breakfast

He stretched and yawned until dawn.

The sounds of Mrs. Yuzuru cooking and Chi-chan's coquettish voices could be heard coming from outside the room.

He rolled over and got out of bed, only to find a slender figure lying on the tatami mat on the floor, still fast asleep and completely unsuspecting.

She didn't know why she went to her room to sleep, and she was sleeping so soundly.

He shook his head, got out of bed, stepped over Xin Jue, and walked towards the living room outside the room.

Behind him, Xinjue also opened his eyes.

She yawned and rubbed her eyes.

"Hmm... Master"

Seeing that Morikawa Yu ignored her, she yawned again, got up from the tatami mat, and followed him unsteadily.

Morikawa Yu glanced back casually and was startled by her zombie-like walking posture, almost drawing her sword.

Xinjue was startled and shrank back.

He tapped Xinjue's head before washing his face and brushing his teeth to prepare for dinner. Then he saw Feiyue come downstairs, followed by her floating older sister.

The older sister bypassed Fei Yue and directly gave Morikawa Yu a face wash.

Morikawa Yu smiled helplessly, broke free, and pinched her sister's cheek.

"Husband~"

Feiyue also came over.

She originally wanted to sleep with Morikawa Yu yesterday. Although she wasn't ready to do anything more, she wanted to get used to living together. However, her older sister held her back.

Having no other option, she didn't come down.

Now, seeing Shinjue walk out of Morikawa Yu's room, even though she knows it's nothing, her expression is still somewhat displeased.

"Oh ha yo~"

Morikawa Yu smiled at Hiizuki, then thought of their conversation the night before and suddenly wanted to hear Hiizuki speak Kansai dialect.

"Wife, can you call me husband in Kansai dialect?"

He moved closer to Feiyue's face, watching her expression with great anticipation.

Feiyue paused for a moment, her face instantly stiffening, as if she could hardly believe it.

How did Morikawa know that he was from Kansai?

She had been trying so hard to hide her accent, how did she still get caught?

I've heard that people in Tokyo have always disliked the Kansai dialect.

Will Morikawa despise me?

Her mind went blank for a moment, and she began to have doubts.

Could it be that Ryoko had ulterior motives and spoke to Morikawa about it?

No, Ryoko shouldn't be that kind of person.

Who could that be?

She subconsciously glanced at Xinjue, who was already slumped over the dining table.

Last night, only Xinjue and her husband were together.

I felt a jolt of fear and was startled.

She sat up straight, looking at Feiyue with trepidation, wondering what she had done wrong.

Morikawa Yuya realized something was wrong and quickly understood what Hiizuki was worried about.

He took Feiyue's hand, his smile tinged with helplessness.

"I'm not making fun of your accent, I just want to hear you call me 'husband' in Kansai dialect~"

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

Feiyue finally realized what was happening.

Morikawa doesn't seem to dislike the Kansai dialect at all; on the contrary, he seems to like it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, blushing slightly.

Seeing that Morikawa Yu was still staring at her, she looked up at his face and said something in a low voice.

"Dana sama~"

The voice wasn't loud, and it was a bit hesitant, but it was still a very authentic Kansai accent, with a soft and coquettish quality.

Morikawa Yu smiled, her mood instantly improving.

He held Feiyue's cool, soft hand tightly, feeling even the morning sunlight seem brighter.

Without wasting any more time on breakfast, Morikawa Yu took the hands of Hiizuki and her sister and sat down at the table.

While feeling anxious and fearful, Xinjue was also fed a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection). When she saw him sit down and then looked at the food that Mrs. Yuzuru had served, she suddenly felt that it didn't taste so good anymore.

She sighed, staggered back into Morikawa Yu's room, clutched her stomach, and collapsed onto the tatami mat, looking like she was about to die from overeating...

Morikawa Yu shook her head.

As expected of a monster from Kansai, it's a shame he's not a comedian with such talent for acting as a straight man.

......

After breakfast, Morikawa Yu went out.

He contacted the Uesugi and Isshiki families before going to bed last night to inform them of his upcoming visit, and then notified the Metropolitan Police Department.

Ultimately, this is an investigation, and bringing along people from the Metropolitan Police Department makes it more formal.

If a problem occurs, it will be easier to control the situation immediately.

If all else fails, then do it yourself.

However, he felt he probably wouldn't have a chance to make a move.

Out of caution, Morikawa Yu decided not to make any promises and kept quiet throughout.

While waiting for the Metropolitan Police Department's car, he was bored and checked his system panel again.

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Name: Morikawa Yu

Identity: Swift Wind Swordsman

Title: None

"Determination: [Wind of the Return - Permanent]"

"Style: Wind-Riding Swordsmanship [Mastery], Ashina Style [Beginner]"

Passive: [Way of the Wanderer], [Will to Win], [Quick Draw]

Active Skills: [Return to Town], [Steel Slash - lv1], [Wind Barrier - lv1], [Forward Slash - lv2], [Whirlwind Slash - lv1]

"Skill Synchronization: [Swift Step - lv1]"

"Currently possesses 0 skill points"

Current experience: 320/600

"Skin: None available. Current skin quest: [Nightbringer], quest progress 3/10 (Determination bonus, requirements halved)."

Summoner Spells: [Teleport], [Purify], Replaceable (Unlocked) Spells: [Ghost Walk], [Heal], [Clarity], [Weaken], [Barrier], Replacement Cooldown: 1 day.

Talent: Not selectable

"Shop [Upgraded], Balance: 0"

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He hadn't noticed before, but now he realizes that because of the [Wind of Return] bonus, the requirements for his [Nightbringer] skin quest have been reduced by half.

This made him turn his attention to the seven masks in his royal seal tent.