Tokyo Soft Rice King

Just before the sun set, Kuroba Akira returned to the Kobayashi family.

He pushed open the gate of the yard and walked to the door of the house. When he was about to take out the key to open the door, he heard a greeting coming from the side.

"Ming Jun, welcome back."

“…Oh, I’m back.”

Hei Yuming was stunned for a moment before replying, mainly because Zi Zhigong's outfit was too eye-catching.

She was wearing an old-fashioned gymnastics suit, work gloves, and holding a sickle. With her indifferent expression, she looked like a female killer who had just disposed of a corpse.

This is the benefit that only S-level can bring, which allows her to change her entire temperament just by changing her clothes.

If she chooses to be an actor, she will definitely be the type who can play any role well and there will be no role that she cannot handle.

"Are you weeding the yard?"

"Well, my mother-in-law said the weeds in the yard are getting a little tall, and she wants to plant some coriander in the fall, so she asked me to help weed them."

Coriander is cilantro, which is quite rare in Japan. Maybe the cilantro that appears in people's names is more common than real cilantro, because cilantro is not used in Japanese food to enhance the flavor or remove the fishy smell.

In fact, in Hei Yuming's hometown, not everyone can eat coriander, because its unique smell is very picky, and many people are allergic to coriander.

Having said that, growing vegetables in the yard is also a very florist's impression. Generally, old men and women in Japan plant flowers and trees in the courtyard, play with potted plants, and build small gardens. After all, growing vegetables is not beautiful.

Moreover, land for single-family houses in Tokyo is very expensive, especially in places like Chiyoda Ward. Many houses do not have yards and there is no place to grow vegetables. Therefore, growing vegetables at home is actually a very "luxurious" hobby for Grandma Kobayashi.

It can only be said that husband and wife really influence each other. Grandma Kobayashi has a hometown flavor in many aspects, which makes her so familiar to Hei Yuming that she is like a neighbor aunt in his hometown.

"So you just cut the grass for a day?"

"Well, it's almost done."

Are you a humanoid lawn mower princess?

Hei Yuming has done this job before and knows how tiring it is. After all, the Kobayashi family doesn't even have a lawn mower, so they can only swing the sickle manually. After a day of work, they feel like their waist and knees are frozen.

Moreover, it was before summer and not as hot as it is now. Even so, Kuroba Ming was sweating profusely, but in the end he only got 1,000 yen.

Because the old woman was too stingy, he said that he needed to increase her salary next time, otherwise he would never be able to accept her again.

Now that the Purple Palace has arrived, the old woman has caught another young man to use.

I didn't expect that although Zi Zhigong is a young lady, she is surprisingly able to endure hardships.

However, Zi Zhigong came from a remarried family, so her family conditions may not have been very good when she was a child.

It is precisely because she knows that her stepfather's money is not what she deserves that Zi Zhigong does not want to spend the money her father gave her.

However, Hei Yuming was still a little speechless. Isn't it a waste of talent to let a super genius like Zi Zhigong do such physical labor?

"Next time the old woman gives you this kind of trouble, just refuse it. She's basically using you as cheap labor. She's obviously not willing to prepare a separate room for you."

"No, I wanted to do it myself. This morning, when we went shopping together, my mother-in-law spent a little extra money, so I said I would pay her back with my labor..."

"Oh, have you bought all the daily necessities? And some replacement underwear and stuff..."

"I've bought everything I need, and my mother-in-law even bought me a pair of sneakers."

Hei Yuming looked down and saw that Zi Zhigong was wearing a pair of brand new sneakers. The style of their sneakers was very similar to his own, probably from the same brand.

Hei Yuming's sneakers were also bought by Grandma Kobayashi, and the price was that she had to massage her shoulders for three months.

"besides……"

"besides?"

"No, nothing. I'll tell you when we get inside."

Zi Zhigong put his hands behind his back, seeming to be hesitant to speak, as if he had secretly bought something he shouldn't have.

Maybe it was a sanitary napkin or something, Hei Yuming didn't intend to ask in detail.

"You don't have to give me your shopping list. I've already given you the 10,000 yen. How you spend it is up to you. I don't really know what girls need."

"Ah."

Zi Zhigong smiled faintly, and Hei Yuming's trust made her feel warm in her heart.

"But was this outfit prepared for you by the old woman?"

"Yes, because the 10,000 yen you gave me wasn't enough to buy clothes, so Granny Kobayashi found me a set of sportswear. It's just... a little too short."

Wearing this gymnastics suit that completely exposes her two long, beautiful legs, Murasakimiya also looks a little shy.

The main reason is that the old-fashioned gymnastics suits are paired with tight shorts that are almost as short as panties, commonly known as Bloomers, which will highlight the lines that are embarrassing for girls.

If there is no underwear, the outline of the camel toe can be seen directly. Archaeologists who see it will exclaim: This old stone wall!

Precisely because it was too eye-catching, the girls' gymnastics uniforms at Hibiya High School that Kuroba Akira attended had been changed to a non-triangular style. Although they were still as short as hot pants, at least they were no longer so tight-fitting, and she no longer looked like Superman, with the awkward feeling of wearing underwear outside.

But it seems that girls are still not satisfied with the current length, so we plan to change the gymnastics suit, or sportswear, into the same shorts as boys.

It seems that in this world, super short tight gymnastics uniforms are also becoming the tears of the times.

Is this considered progress? No way! It's a step backward! Bruma is a great civilization!

Fortunately, Murasakimiya will continue to wear this gym suit. This should be her home wear in the future. After all, she has no other clothes to wear except the sailor suit.

However, the top of the gymnastics suit should originally be a brand name, but the one worn by Murasakimiya does not have one, probably because it was taken away by Grandma Kobayashi.

So Hei Yuming was very curious about where the old woman got this gymnastics suit.

"Could this be something the old woman wore when she was young? It's really old, it's a miracle it hasn't turned yellow."

After saying this, Hei Yuming thought that considering the old woman's age, when she was a teenager it must have been a turbulent time. Not to mention wearing a gymnastics uniform, she probably couldn't even go to school properly.

As a result, Hei Yuming's complaints were heard by Grandma Kobayashi who came out to check the weeding situation.

"You little brat! Stop talking nonsense! I'm the daughter of a Wu family. How could I possibly wear such shameless clothing?"

"..."

If you yourself feel shameless, why would you let Zi Zhigong wear it?

Grandma Kobayashi looked at Zi Zhigong helplessly and said.

"I was originally planning to buy her a few more clothes, but Shion-chan insisted on not spending the money her father gave her, and she also didn't want me to spend any more money, so I had to find a way to get free clothes... This is my granddaughter's gymnastics uniform when she was in junior high school. Now she's changed to a new style for high school, so I asked for the old one. Unexpectedly, it's a perfect fit for Shion-chan."

A junior high school gymnastics uniform...is it just right for Murasaki No Miyabi?

Hei Yuming glanced at Zi Zhigong's chest. There was no tightness and no bulge.

It seems that the old lady's granddaughter has grown up very well. She is already this big in junior high school.

Chapter 63: Better with white silk

"Come inside once you've finished mowing the lawn. I've cut up some watermelon."

"There's still fruit to eat... Are you still the old woman I know? Could it be that you've been switched?"

"You're done, little bastard."

"Oh, come on, I was wrong... Enough is enough. I have to be so humble just to eat a watermelon..."

In his previous life, Hei Yuming would never have the urge to eat watermelon, mainly because he had eaten too much of it.

But watermelon is indeed a fruit that carries the memories of summer, just like oranges in winter.

However, in Japan, watermelon is an expensive fruit. When visiting someone's home, it is considered a face-saving thing to bring a whole watermelon as a gift.

In fact, except for flower growers, eating watermelon is not cheap anywhere in the world. After all, flower growers account for 60% of the world's watermelon production.

That’s why there is a term called “melon-eating masses” which specifically represents the people in China. It can be said to be quite appropriate.

"Does Mingjun often eat watermelon?"

"Well, that's about right."

"Grandma Xiaolin and I bought the watermelon together. I've never eaten such an expensive fruit before... But when I looked at the price of watermelon today, it was much cheaper than I expected. I remember when watermelon was a child, it was very expensive. I don't know when the price started to drop."

Hearing this, Hei Yuming secretly glanced at Grandma Kobayashi. Although she didn't say anything, Hei Yuming still saw a hint of pride on her face.

It seems that the drop in watermelon prices is probably the work of Mr. Kobayashi. It was the enthusiasm of the watermelon eaters for the watermelons that drove him to do this.

No wonder the stingy old woman was willing to buy the fruit, because it was not expensive at all.

Grandpa Kobayashi is so great... Kuroba Ming's admiration for Grandpa Kobayashi reached a new level.

Since there was watermelon to eat, Hei Yuming also planned to finish the weeding work as soon as possible, so he reached out to Zi Zhigong and said.

"Give me the sickle. I'll go and finish weeding the rest. You can go inside first."

"but……"

Zi Zhigong was a little hesitant. After all, weeding was the job she had taken on herself, and she still wanted to do it to the end on her own.

Hei Yuming also knew that Shizhimiya was a very strong-willed person, but he couldn't take care of her emotions now. Sometimes he had to pay more attention to efficiency.

"Listen to me, you've been working under the scorching sun all day, you must be exhausted. I didn't use up much energy just attending classes, so I can definitely do it much faster than you. Besides, I'm helping you for my own good."

Hei Yuming gave Shizhimiya a look that said, "You should understand what our relationship is." Shizhimiya, who was very good at reading other people's emotions, also understood it completely.

Yes...Mingjun and I have a cooperative relationship where we are one in mind and one body, so there is no need to make such clear distinctions.

"Okay... then this one is for you too."

Zi Zhigong obediently handed the sickle to Hei Yuming, and then took off the work gloves on his hands and gave them to Hei Yuming.

"Okay, then go inside and take a shower. It will be more refreshing to eat iced watermelon after a shower."

"Ah."

After that, Hei Yuming quickly finished cutting the remaining weeds, which took less than ten minutes.

Because Zi Zhigong did her work very carefully, there was no need to patch any holes. She just had to cut the weeds near the warehouse and that was it.

After finishing the work, Hei Yuming put the sickle and work gloves back into the warehouse, and then went into the house.

Grandma Kobayashi was not in the living room. There was half a watermelon and two spoons on the dining table. The juice left from cutting the watermelon could be seen on the kitchen chopping board, and there were two other plates of sliced ​​watermelon.

Hei Yuming walked over and saw a note written in Chinese on it.

[Give these to Mr. Hijikata and Ms. Tashiro. You two can eat what's on the table.]

These two plates are not even half a watermelon, but only a quarter. I guess some of it is for their own consumption and for the old man to offer.

Mr. Hijikata was probably still asleep at this time, and Ms. Tashiro was still off work, so Kuroba Akira put the two plates of watermelon in the refrigerator, preparing to bring them to them in the evening.

When I returned to the living room, Zi Zhigong, who had just finished taking a shower, had just come downstairs.

"Oh, now that you're done washing, come and eat the melon... uh."

Then Hei Yuming was stunned again.

It’s not that Zi Zhigong came out wrapped in just a bath towel. She was still wearing the old gymnastics suit, but her originally bare legs were now covered with translucent white silk over-the-knee socks.

Between the tight shorts of the gymnastics suit and the over-the-knee white stockings, there is a piece of plump white thighs, which is more imaginative than any blank space.

The edges of the white stockings are slightly curved inwards, giving a slight but not uncomfortably tight feeling...

This is the ultimate realm within the absolute realm!

In the previous life, this outfit had nothing to do with students. It could only be seen in the sets of photos of marginal cosplayers. It was already a sexy outfit that would arouse people's naughty thoughts, and had the same visual impact as translucent swimsuit.

But Murasakimiya is a genuine active JK. Although she is a semi-dropout, no one is more suitable for this kind of dress than her. The destructive power of this white silk gymnastics suit is terrifying.

If someone took her photo for the cover of a magazine, the sales of that issue would probably triple.

It's just a pair of white stockings, but they elevate the astringency to a new level, adding a touch of temptation to the innocent girl. This is the charm of stockings! The magic of thighs!

Moreover, the beautiful legs in stockings were right in Kuroba Ming's sights, so he watched with even more interest.

While admiring the scene, Hei Yuming justified himself in his heart: I've already said it, I'm a foot fetishist.

Being stared at by Hei Yuming like this, Zi Zhigong, who was already a little embarrassed, seemed even more embarrassed. She couldn't help but hunch her shoulders, and didn't know where to put her hands. She wanted to cover her lower body, but didn't want to block Hei Yuming's sight... After all, she was wearing it for him to see.

However, Hei Yuming's unconcealed gaze was too fiery, making Shizhigong feel that his body, which had just been washed, was about to sweat again, so he still reminded him in a low voice.

"Um, Mingjun..."