Tokyo Sound

Chapter 89: Little White Dragon in the Waves

The classic flushing sound of the toilet was heard in the bathroom.

A few seconds later, the pale-faced man wiped the dirty traces of vomit and diarrhea from the corners of his mouth and walked out of the door in a weak manner, "Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

"Have you finished vomiting?" Uchida Yuma held a half-sliced ​​fried dough stick in his mouth, and sat down at the dining table with his sword across his shoulders, holding a bread knife that was dipped in ketchup like blood. The cold light flashed, and the momentum was extraordinary.

"Almost." The man drank some milk to replenish his energy.

"Then let's get started."

As Uchida Yuuma spoke, he changed his sitting position to a more oppressive one, and his voice was as cold and hard as cast iron.

"Name?"

"Takizawa Satoru."

"age?"

"21."

"Place of origin?"

"local."

"Family situation?"

"Divorced."

"Do you know what you have done wrong?" Uchida Yuma threw the bread slices like evidence files, as aggressive as an evil detective.

"I'm very sorry that my vomit dirty the sewer." The man lowered his head apologetically.

"Avoid the trivial and focus on the serious. Don't be so careless. Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist. Where do you think this is?! Don't do these useless things and don't try to fool around. Be nice and explain the whole story of this incident in detail!" Uchida Yuma slammed the table and stood up and leaned forward, posing a threatening posture. "If I hadn't seen you from a distance before and had that impression, I would have brought you to justice and sent you to the police station to rectify the social atmosphere!"

"Where have you seen me?" the man asked confusedly.

"I was dragged to a game promotion meeting." Uchida Yuuma said calmly, "Your hairstyle that day was the same as the flash explosion Duel King and the mini pink knotted twin tails. The shape was very unique."

"Okay." The man nodded. Although it was a bit strange, as long as it wasn't one of those self-destructive superhero tags on N Station, it was acceptable.

"Can you tell me what happened now?" Uchida Yuuma's eyes narrowed slightly like a lion hunting.

"It's not complicated, it can be summed up in one sentence: Ms. Uchida took me home to rest after I passed out."

"Wait a minute, why is it being sent to my house instead of yours?" the future pillar of the Uchida family interrupted.

"It was my mistake. I lost consciousness before I could tell her the address. Ms. Uchida is kind-hearted and couldn't bear to just abandon the body in an internet cafe or guesthouse, so after a little thought, she took the body back to her home to take care of it."

"Wait a minute, I'll take you home, but why are you sleeping in my sister's bed?"

"Ms. Uchida is well-educated, gentle, generous, and always considerate of others. Such a rare good woman would never do such a thing as letting a guest who has suffered from the pain of socializing and is in a coma sleep on the sofa or even on the cold floor."

Yin Ze explained slowly and logically.

"As for the three bedrooms, my parents' room must not be touched casually. First, there may be valuables such as important contracts, large IOUs, and my father's private money in the room, which need to be avoided. It is also a bit presumptuous to occupy the elders' room. And it is also a bit rude to let strangers into my brother's room without permission. After all, young people hate others using their things without permission and have a strong sense of territory. So after weighing the pros and cons, the only thing left is my own bedroom, which has the most say."

"You are very skilled in using the empathy analysis method. But these are not the point." Uchida Yuma shook his head.

"Sir, is there anything else you want to know?"

"Take off your pants for me." The high school boy said shockingly.

"What?" Yin Ze's hair stood on end.

"Take off your pants."

"why?"

"I want evidence."

"What the hell?!"

"Don't do anything strange, don't be nervous, and collect evidence." Uchida Yuma said again.

"Young man, your words may fool young people who are not very experienced in the world, but there is no way you can fool me!" Yin Ze took a defensive posture.

"You can resist if you want. I'll do it myself!" Uchida Yuma rolled up his sleeves as soon as he disagreed.

How could a weak handsome man who had vomited several times, was hungry and exhausted be a match for a young and strong high school student who was in his prime? In just three rounds, someone was subdued on the floor with a cross armbar, and the red shorts that symbolized joy and good luck were proudly displayed in the beautiful light of the morning.

"Very good, you are innocent." Uchida Yuma breathed a sigh of relief, "I won't have a cerebral hemorrhage, at most I just feel depressed and chest tightness."

"Brother, I'll take off my pajamas and return them to you right now. It's true that you're angry when your personal belongings are used without permission, but there's no need for a live MMA fight!" Yin Ze slapped the ground repeatedly to show his surrender.

Click, the lock cylinder turns.

The security door that had been hit by the turtle fist opened with a sound.

The woman who returned with the shopping bags stood in a daze at the entrance, looking at the two male creatures struggling and squirming with each other using judo moves on the ground in front of her. One of them had his head clamped by his opponent's calf, his mouth tightly pressed against the enemy's leg hair, and a bright red pair of pants somewhere was very eye-catching.

The two people on the ground looked back at each other at this time.

"Ah! What are you two doing?!" Uchida Maaya immediately dropped the bag and covered her eyes.

"This is a misunderstanding." Yin Ze said quickly.

"This is a trial!" said the high school boy righteously.

"You big head ghost! Let go, brother! If you try again, it will break!"

After a short tidying up.

"To sum up, Xiong Ma-kun mistakenly thought that I was a despicable person with ill intentions, and he was concerned about your safety, so a small physical conflict occurred." Yin Ze took a breath and sat back in his chair.

“But we’re calling each other by our first names when we first meet? I’m afraid we’re not that familiar with each other yet?” The high school boy opposite snorted.

"You both have the last name Uchida, so I have to make a distinction. How about switching the names? I'll call you Uchida-kun and your sister Manaya-chan?" Yin Ze hesitated.

"You can just continue to call me Xiongma. I don't really care about those redundant and useless social titles." The male high school student responded with a smile.

"We didn't have enough soy sauce at home, so I went to a nearby supermarket to buy some stuff. With such good kung fu, you guys can make such a mess that even the shovel at the door is moving?" Uchida Maaya brought a few fried eggs and bacon rolls, took off her apron, and sat aside to join the breakfast group with a sullen look.

"Oh, it's all my fault for being careless and causing you trouble." Yin Ze used a fork to cut the perfectly cooked eggs.

"You were completely paralyzed last night and felt very heavy. Taxi drivers were reluctant to take you for fear that you would vomit in the car. After we finally got you to lie down, you kept tossing and turning in discomfort and even talked in your sleep for a while," complained Uchida Maaya.

"Sister, as the saying goes, truth comes out when drunk. What did he say last night? Was there anything really unpleasant to hear?" Uchida Yuma interrupted faintly.

"No, I occasionally talked to him, and he closed his eyes and subconsciously said thank you seriously." Uchida Mare smiled, "As for the rest, they were all things I couldn't understand. They probably weren't Japanese, but sounded more like Chinese."

"What did I say?" Yin Ze was a little curious.

"I can't hear it clearly. The homophonic words are '汪喳', '笨偷', '松子' and so on." Uchida Maaya tried hard to recall.

"Oh, King Bomb, Spring, Straight [Note: These are all Landlord terms], it's okay." Yin Ze complained in Japanese.

"Junzi? Humph, this is obviously a woman's name. You mentioned a lot of names. Although the other two don't sound like real names, they are very likely code names or flower names." Uchida Yuma said maliciously, "You look fair, handsome and beautiful. I guess you spend a lot of money in certain places on a daily basis, right?"

"Why do you say that? Do I look like that kind of person?" Yin Ze was slightly offended.

After saying this, Uchida Yuma looked this guy up and down seriously.

The morning light shone in from the window, pouring on his body. His skin was dyed with slightly orange sunlight. His slender and long eyelashes were like the tender seedlings of early spring. Looking down, he had a pair of clear eyes like still water flowing deep. The brilliance of all things turned into fishes swimming in them. A glance was a piece of graceful and charming island song with sad lyrics. The fatal weakness of the hangover did not bring dejection and slovenliness. Instead, tenderness became a handsome embellishment and a tonic for complex fantasies. He could be a sickly warrior holding a bloody sword under the cherry blossom rain, or a hostage handed over to the enemy country by the princes and nobles on the grounds of defeat, or a caged bird boy longing for freedom... Damn it, the cheap brown pajamas I bought at a discount were worn by this person to look like the plain robes of a peerless celebrity.

"Let me correct myself. It was not about consuming, but being consumed." Uchida Yuma frankly admitted his mistake and corrected it.

"I can't accept that. Should I be viewed with tinted glasses just because I look decent?" Yin Ze accused. "Xiong Ma-kun's facial features and face shape are also good. Is that the case as well?"

It is true that Uchida Maaya still has a face as pure and delicate as that of first love. As her younger brother, Uchida Yuuma is naturally also very handsome. At least there is no pressure for him to run for the position of class flower or grade flower in school.

"Being simply handsome and having a seductive beauty that seduce others are two different things." The male high school student waved his hands.

"Come to think of it, you've been working very hard lately and haven't come home all night. What's wrong? Are you short of pocket money?" Uchida Maaya asked in a serious tone.

Upon hearing this, Uchida Yuuma slowly stopped his elegant eating movements, his bloodshot eyes were lifeless, and he said in a calm but deeply sad tone: "I'm heartbroken."

"That's a pity." The elder sister was silent for a few seconds, then she gritted her teeth and continued, "So your desire to spend has increased because of the scars in your heart, and your expenses are too high, so you have to work part-time?"

"No, I'm just worried."

"What's troubling you?"

"The price of the gift." Uchida Yuuma said in a deep voice, "After all, breaking up is such a memorable thing, what gift do you think I should give her?"

"...You are truly deeply in love." Yin Ze was embarrassed.

"For those girls with excellent conditions, how can you impress them if you don't use real money and true love?" asked Uchida Yuma.

"I haven't thought about it either. I must find a partner with extremely good conditions." Yin Ze shook his head.

"Then what are your criteria for choosing a mate?"

"Simple. Just ordinary things, just enough to get by and not have a quarrel."

"So, do you have a partner now?"

"No."

"Isn't it over? The simpler the standard, the more it means you are unsure and have a high opinion of yourself. Let me tell you, to pursue a girl, you have to come up with a pretext, win over her best friends, give her gifts and show your affection. Only if they are willing to act as your wingman will they help you ask the girl out and create opportunities. After you get married, you can give out red envelopes, hold banquets, and split the salary 70% to 30%. "

"Why is it only 70%?"

"Seventy percent belongs to your wife, and whether you can get thirty percent depends on the mood of your father-in-law's family."

"Whose face?"

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, if your wife has any brothers or sisters, we will have to add more people."

"I went through so much trouble to build a family and a career just to please them?"

"Correct."

"Isn't this just my own fault?!"

"If that's what you mean, then falling in love is just asking for trouble, especially the first love that is heart-wrenching. Even so, how many people want to have a passionate love but can't have it!"

"I just don't understand why a person's value must be included in marriage. If a person is already suffering, why would he need to find someone to suffer with him and make him feel even more uncomfortable?"

"Carrying on the family line is a heavy responsibility, and it is a filial duty. Besides, it's love! It's not shameful to suffer a little."

"I can not accept."

"So what do you want?"

"I just don't want everything to become so materialistic. It would be best if I could meet someone who I like and who also likes me. We don't need cars or houses, and we don't care about wealth. We just love each other and live together for a long time without quarrels. We can grow old together and make our life worthwhile."

"That's not possible. It's too idealistic. Shakespeare wouldn't write about this kind of relationship. If you insist on writing about it, then one of the man or the woman will die in the end."

"Look at my appearance, is it okay?"

"Okay, be consumed."

"This is a student ID card from No. 1 High School, signed by the dean himself."

"Okay, but I still lack the financial foundation and capital, so I'll just leave it to chance."

"Then this image, plus this inner self, will it work?"

"May I ask who you are, brother?"

"I am the Little White Dragon of the Waves!"

"I think it's great." Uchida Maaya listened attentively throughout the whole process. "I approve of this kind of simple love."

"It's boring to always talk about love. There must be things in this world that shock the soul. Let's change the topic." Uchida Yuma waved his hand.

"For example?"

"What do you mean? This table is a little dirty. Go get the dishcloth from the sink."

Chapter 90 In the sunny morning

Uchida Yuuma still fell down.

After the initial period of mental excitement after staying up late, sleepiness begins to hit your nerves like a tsunami.

Including last night, he hadn't slept for 22 hours. No matter how unwilling he was, no matter how anxious he was, no matter how many refreshing drinks he drank, no matter how many abdominal muscle tearing exercises he did, in the end he could only collapse on the soft sofa, his eyes gradually becoming empty and losing focus, and finally he fell into a deep sleep like a dying person with endless regrets and unfinished obsessions.

"You are already a grown-up, but you are still acting like a primary school student. Can't you just go to bed after breakfast?"

Uchida Maaya looked at her younger brother who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and bent down helplessly, carrying him to the bedroom with great effort. She was too lazy to change his clothes, so she threw him on the bed, pulled the quilt over him, and turned to close the door, instantly locking the younger brother's slight snoring into the room behind her.

"You and Xiong Ma-kun have a good relationship." Yin Ze said with a smile. He was washing dishes at the sink. As an excellent adult, he would not eat for free. "I have seen people who are incompatible before, and they would quarrel after just a few words, but you two siblings are quite harmonious."

"There is no such thing as blood being thicker than water. It's just that one side is always being humble and tolerant."