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Chapter 138 137. Miki Kawashima Killed From Tokyo

At dusk, the sound of the bell ringing on the repaired ancient temple was carried by the wind.

The two wives were at the front, leading the three juniors on the steps leading to the mountain gate.The summer festival restarted, and all the nearby villagers rushed over.Along the road, many children with white powdered noses took turns beating the taiko drums.

Fujiwara Rin also landed in the middle, listening to them arguing about irrelevant things along the way.

The relationship between the two wives is as good as that of sisters, and they discuss everything with great interest.But when there is a difference of opinion, quarrels begin.This kind of vitality that only young people have, it is hard to believe that this is a conversation between a 38-year-old woman and a 40-year-old woman.

"Jizi, your ass is so sticky."

"Envy?"

"That's not it, look nasty!"

"You are also stubborn enough. You are obviously envious of my figure, but you have always been stubborn. No wonder Rinko is so arrogant. It turns out that it is a gene inherited from my mother."

"Ah, this is not arrogance. Fujiwara-kun has already said that I have a good temperament!"

"That kid is full of lies, you can't believe it. Is this the first day you know him? My stupid wife."

"I'm a wife, and Ji Ziyi is also a wife, but you're indiscreet!"

"That's true. Although I am also a wife, not everyone is like me. The general wives in the society are the wives of the bureau chief, the wife of the fish shop owner, etc. Compared with them, I am a wife." The most promising person in the world. As a woman, she can still make her son-in-law covet her at a young age, is there anyone more promising than this?"

"It's better to be the wife of an ordinary family."

"Well, that's right, the ordinary is the great thing. The lens of human life and art is ordinary! If you despise the ordinary, you will not admit defeat; if you are afraid of the ordinary, it proves that he is still naive. Because whether it is Haiku, Noh , or Waka are full of ordinary aesthetics.”

"Speaking of haiku, the ones you wrote back then were really sour!"

"...Speaking as if you are not sour."

This style of dialogue, as if the heels are floating four or five inches off the ground, shows the disproportion between Tokyo's high-level intellectuals and the style of rural festivals.The villagers around them intuitively stayed a little far away, for fear of offending these two noble women.

Some people are just born different, and people anywhere in the world understand that.

Fujiwara Rin also looked at the graceful backs of the two wives, feeling very comfortable.

After getting along for a long time, he figured out how the two got along.They are rivals who have known each other since childhood, and they are also allies with the same interests; when getting along, Mrs. Kasahara, who is two years older, usually takes the lead, and Mrs. Hoshimi also has her own opinions. When disagreements arise, Mrs. Kasahara will bully Hoshimi His wife forced her to submit, and Mrs. Xingjian also seemed to be submissive, and her pitiful docile appearance was very endearing.Sometimes Fujiwara Rinhui and Mrs. Hoshimi stand together to fight against the oppression of the Great Demon King Kasahara.But the result of doing so is often that he and Mrs. Hoshimi are oppressed together, and they become the ideal object for the Great Demon King Kasahara to have fun.

Well……

This is not good!
He had to find a way to subdue this noble woman and turn her into a sweet little mother-in-law who was gentle and considerate to her son-in-law.

After climbing up the mountain gate, the two wives turned around and looked down the steps.

Tea trees are planted on both sides of the climbing stone steps, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the tea leaves on the fence, condensing its afterglow.Clusters of small white flowers seem to be dotted with countless small shadows of the same shape.The flowers that bear the sun have a more elegant posture.

Fujiwara Rin also whistled and climbed up from the bottom of the stone steps.Wearing a black hakama, his handsome appearance has attracted everyone's attention since he climbed the mountain.

From appearance, this is an elegant young man like a Liuge fairy, but he walks like a middle school student with firm steps that are leisurely but not slow, and can make people feel his innate affinity.

"My brother is so handsome!" Mrs. Kasahara said happily.Mrs. Xingjian also echoed: "I have lived for more than 30 years, and I have never seen a young man as attractive as him."

Ever since, the topic of discussion between the two wives naturally fell on Rinya Fujiwara.

"Hey, Jizi, I have a question. Do you think this kid is sometimes too optimistic?"

"No, I think it's just right." Mrs. Kasahara held the small cloth bag in both hands and looked at the bottom of the steps expectantly, like a young woman waiting for her husband to return.

"He is delicious even if he farts." Mrs. Xingjian said sarcastically.

"Have you heard it?"

"Oh, I hate it, the fragrance I'm talking about is for you."

"Hmph, you're just jealous of his kindness to me." Mrs. Kasahara raised her eyebrows proudly, her radiant face was as dazzling as a clump of leaves sprinkled with sunlight.

Mrs. Xingjian supported her forehead and sighed tiredly: "You and him are really the same in terms of narcissism."

"What is narcissism? It's so ugly to say, it's called pride, okay?" Mrs. Kasahara's eyes sparkled, as if there was a surge of affection, "In my opinion, pride must be relaxed, clear, Bright things that are clearly visible to the naked eye. For example, Brother Fujiwara’s smiling face is exactly the kind of pride that I admire and am fascinated by.”

"The two sisters have been waiting for a long time." Fujiwara Rin also came out from under the tea tree fence and greeted with a smile.Because of the hot weather, he opened the front of his shirt to reveal a sexy collarbone.

"Ah~~" Mrs. Kasahara moaned like a foreign bird, "I can't breathe."

Her eyes met his innocent and young smiling face, and she covered her cheeks, which were hot from the setting sun, with her hands, as if intoxicated by some emotion.

Mrs. Hoshimi shook her head and sighed.

"It's disgusting! Why do you have to laugh like that, it makes people's hearts pounding." Mrs. Kasahara said coquettishly.

Fujiwara Rinya looked at Mrs. Hoshimi, wondering, "What's wrong with her?"

"I'm a nympho." Xing Jian's wife gave her best friend a white look.

"Fujiwara-kun let people regain the youthful feeling of wanting to fall in love when they were girls." Mrs. Kasahara lowered her eyes, her expression was as shy as she wanted.

"I didn't do anything!" Rin Fujiwara smiled comfortably as if he was used to it.

"Well, he's very handsome..." Mrs. Xingjian observed his smiling face intently, and commented: "The appearance is full of youth, and the whole body seems to be talking and singing to the sun and nature, full of a kind that can be said. It's the tenacious thing of real life. No wonder Jizi, a lonely old woman, is crazy about it."

"My son~" Mrs. Kasahara shook her best friend's arm coquettishly.

"what's up?"

"You go crazy with others."

"..."

The setting sun was already half-hidden, and the sunset glow in the sky was burning brightly on the mountains like a furnace.

At this time, Meiji Kawashima called.

"I'll go and answer the phone." Fujiwara Rin also turned his back to the side, and as soon as he pressed the phone, Kawashima Miki's angry voice came out.

"Where are you--"

The wife is angry, the kind that is difficult to coax.

"I'm in Minami-Izu," Fujiwara Rin also lowered his voice and said flatteringly, "I'll be back in Tokyo soon, so wait."

"I was asking where you are now—"

"Uh, on the hill."

"What?"

"Worship."

"and then?"

"And then," Rin Fujiwara hesitated, "then watch the fireworks."

"with who?"

Kawashima Miki's voice raised a few pitches in vain.

In the background of the phone, there was also the sound of a car engine speeding up. It sounded like she was driving over to catch the mistress.

"And the two chairmen..." Rin Fujiwara hurriedly explained, "It's not that you haven't read the news, the Natsu Festival in Minami Izu has such a big event, tonight's fireworks display must have extra strong security. I'm at work!"

"There are only two directors?" Meiji Kawashima obviously didn't believe him.

"Really."

"No other vixen?"

"And the chairman's daughter."

"What about the other women?"

"There is still my aunt, and then there is no more, you believe me."

"Really?"

"[-]% sure!" Fujiwara Rinya said in a swearing tone, and then changed into a whining tone, "Oh, the country festival is boring, I don't want to stay here at all. If it's not for work, I'll be there tonight Fly back to Tokyo and go to the Sumida River Fireworks Festival with my wife."

The Sumida River Fireworks Festival happened to be held in the past few days, and Fujiwara Rin also guessed from his wife's tone that she should have seen the poster and felt lonely by herself, so she lost her temper with him.

"Do you really want to watch the fireworks with me?" Miki Kawashima's voice suddenly became erratic.

"It's absolutely true!" Fujiwara Lin also said into the phone, "I can't wait for my wife to fly over to accompany me now, how about you contact Dark Crow and ask him to find a female tengu to fly over with you, okay? "

"I'm too lazy to watch it with you." Miki Kawashima was as arrogant as ever, "There are so many people and it's so comfortable to have the air conditioner at home during this time."

"I want to be with my wife."

"Meaty."

"I can only blame you for being too beautiful."

"I'm sick of you."

"How about I go back to Tokyo now?"

"No, you work hard."

"My wife is so sweet."

"Dudu-"

Kawashima Meiji hung up without hesitation, as if she was busy with something important.

Fortunately, she didn't clamor to come... Fujiwara Lin also breathed a sigh of relief, and put the phone back in his pocket.

After he walked back to the mountain gate, Mrs. Kasahara asked with a smile, "Did your lover call?"

"Look, they're here." Rinya Fujiwara happily pointed at the bottom of the steps, and two young girls appeared listlessly from the stone steps covered with sunlight that sifted through the gaps in the leaves.

In the evening of summer, the temperature is still very high due to the heat dissipation from the surface.

If it wasn't for watching the fireworks together at night, Asuka Kasahara would have gone home halfway to turn on the air conditioner.As for Hoshimi Rinko, she was sweating profusely from the heat, and she dragged her wooden clogs reluctantly to climb up as a good girl since she was a child.

After all the people are gathered, they walk into the temple together, walk through the open area, and come to the back mountain.

Compared with the hustle and bustle outside, there is no sound here, only the treetops swaying above the tombstone.The setting sun finally sank to the bottom of the mountain, and the dead leaves that were piled together were probably being burned somewhere, and the sound of a fire came.A melancholy sunset, as if smoky, the light gradually weakens and fades into obscurity.

All the monks in the temple gathered here, like a memorial statue, motionless.The new abbot of the temple is a middle-aged man, and the copper-colored muscles of his limbs have no obvious relaxation, giving people the impression of a precipitous rock.

Speaking of this new host, instead of paying attention to the two chairmen, he paid more attention to Rinya Fujiwara.In his opinion, this young man was the only one with a stronger aura than him among a group of men, and this feeling hurt his pride of just becoming the abbot.So he asked the monks around him for Fujiwara Rinya's name, and when he knew who the boy was, he immediately came to greet him with a different face.

"Hello, Mr. Fujiwara, it's an honor to meet you..."

Fujiwara Rin didn't say anything, just stared at him.

He laughed, and there was a kind of flattery towards those in power in his smile, and he wanted to please him from the bottom of his heart.This kind of person is completely different from Abbot Qing Ye.He might not think about how to hold a grand summer festival for this rural town, which is enough for people in Southern Izu to recall for a long time, but he is definitely a loyal dog of those in power.

For this kind of person, Fujiwara Lin does not judge good or bad.

Only a loyal dog can protect the interests of Yinyang Liao, and he is also one of the vested interests, as a monster, he cannot double standards.He just felt a little bit emotional that it was difficult to have both in the world—if he had to face conflicts between humans and monsters in the future, he hoped that he would not disappoint the education he had received since he was a child.

During the worship, Mrs. Kasahara led her own people and stood in front of the two newly built tombstones, while the ancient monks who repaired them were far behind.

"Xiangxiang, offer incense to the two mages."

"Okay." Kasahara Asuka's expression was bored.

"Here, take it." Fujiwara Lin also handed the lit incense to the junior, who shook it and inserted the incense into the stone tube under the watchful eyes of her mother.

"Stand back a little, and sit down on your knees." Mrs. Kasahara ordered again.

Asuka Kasahara stepped back a little, raised the train of her mourning dress, and sat down on her knees.

"What?" she asked with a strange look.

"Bow." Mrs. Kasahara said, kneeling down beside her daughter.The same is true for Hoshimi's mother and daughter and Fujiwara Rin, and the same is true for the monk behind him.

"Why bow?" Kasahara Asuka still didn't understand.

"Why... she looks very sad in mourning clothes, so I want to see Xiangxiang bowing." Mrs. Kasahara said jokingly.

"Is that so..."

Kasahara Asuka obediently touched the ground with her hands and bowed towards the tombstone.

Then he raised his head, and immediately stretched out his hand, touched his mother's wrist and pulled it.

After the worship ceremony was completed, night fell.In the indigo blue night sky, the moon rises, and it seems that it is also waiting to appreciate the upcoming fireworks festival.

A group of people left the back mountain and boarded the mountain road leading to the main venue.

The temperature began to cool down, summer insects were chirping in the mountains, and the mountain road was very dark. Mrs. Kasahara lit a lantern and held her little daughter with one free hand.The same is true for Mrs. Hoshimi, only Fujiwara Rin is also on the list.After entering the Dashan Mountain Road, many honest farmers along the road are also on the way to sacrifice. Some of them carry flutes and practice while walking.The unexpectedly ingenious flute sound, with a brisk rhythm, can make people feel the fun of the countryside.

"It's finally cooler here." Mrs. Kasahara said happily.

Now she looks like an ordinary housewife with her family to join in the fun.

"It's the terrain." Mrs. Hoshimi said with a smile, "Isn't geography taught? When the altitude rises by 100 meters, the temperature drops by 0.6°C."

"oops……"

At this time, Asuka Kasahara stumbled and almost fell.

"Are you okay?" The moment Mrs. Kasahara turned her sideways, the light reflected her daughter's upper body. From this moment, she caught her daughter's sly eyes, so she said, "It's dangerous enough to climb mountains in clogs. Fujiwara-kun, let's go behind your back."

Xingjian mother and daughter: "..."

"Hehe~"

Kasahara Asuka thought, Mom is really a top wingman.

"Come here." Fujiwara Lin also bent down in front of her, and she immediately threw herself on his back, wrapping her arms around his neck tightly.Hoshimi Rinko looked back, the light from the lantern on the tree shone through the green on her face, making her look green.

"Senior, senior, shall we play without senior sister tonight?" Asuka Kasahara moved her lips to Rinya Fujiwara's ear, teasing him with a naughty and charming voice, "Find a small forest, and Asuka will step on it for you."

"Be serious." Fujiwara Lin was also serious, pinching her buttocks through the mourning clothes.

Because of being carried on the back, the lines of the originally loose mourning clothes were tight, and the round flesh was beautiful to pinch.

Turning back to the main hall, in front of the simple Buddha statue, the two wives paid a symbolic visit.Thanks to the bright lights in the main hall, their necks are particularly fair, and they are more attractive than ever against the mourning clothes.

After they visited, Fujiwara Rin also came forward curiously: "What wish did you make?"

"It won't work if you express your wish." Xingjian's wife blushed slightly.

"No." Mrs. Kasahara coaxed, "We don't believe in Buddhism, and it's not Sakyamuni's business scope to make wishes work or not, so just say it."

"Yes!" Fujiwara Rin also booed, "Just say it, and I will say hello to Amaterasu later, and I will definitely help you realize it."

Mrs. Xingjian tilted her head slightly: "Huh?"

This cute puzzled expression is exactly the same as the senior sister!
"Why don't you say hello to Omikami for me?" Mrs. Kasahara reached out her hand unhappily to shake Rinya Fujiwara's shoulder, and with a "snap", Asuka Kasahara, who was still being carried by the senior, slapped her away like a little lion protecting food fucking hands.

"Together, your wishes will come true." Fujiwara Rin didn't favor anyone at all.

"Hmph, you are wise." Mrs. Kasahara pretended to be cute and nodded, "I just made a wish that brother Fujiwara will never be able to leave us, mother and daughter, and live happily together forever."

The simple villagers who worshiped next to him cast strange eyes.

Hoshimi Rinko moved a little away, with an expression that I don't know them.

"My wish..." Mrs. Hoshimi glanced across the naive and romantic Asuka Kasahara, and landed on her daughter in the dark corner, "Well, it's the same as Himeko."

A gust of wind blew over and swirled over the hall, making people feel as if the gods had granted their prayers.

Seeing Rinko, Hoshi ran out of the hall, looked up at the starry sky over the sea, took a deep breath, and murmured to himself, "Will the gods really not punish you for making such absurd and willful prayers?"

After leaving the main hall, several people heard a roar like a tide coming.There are bonfires on both sides of the stone steps, and sparks are flying around in the night sky.The noisy voice ahead came through the treetops, shaking the eardrums strongly.

"Climb up from here, and you will be at the main venue." Mrs. Kasahara led the way ahead.

The wooden clogs rattled and rattled on the winding stone steps to the outside of the mountain gate. When they were out of breath, they finally arrived at the main venue.

An open area on the mountainside, with a performance stage in the middle, surrounded by lively night stalls with lanterns.This place has already been crowded with spectators.Compared with the first night, the liveliness was even more lively, with all kinds of games, snacks and souvenir stalls.The owner of the windmill stand sells windmill handles on straw bales, and next door is a stall selling flower paper umbrella stickers, playing cards and balloons.Every summer, these small merchants buy goods from wholesale markets in big cities at cheap prices, and sell them in small towns.

The fireworks display has not yet officially started, and now people are shopping around the booths and looking for places to watch the fireworks.Fujiwara Rin also glanced around, let alone a place to sit, it was difficult to even find a space where he could stand.

If there is only one person, it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, and if you really don't have room, you can climb a tree to see it.

However, today he came with two pairs of mother and daughter, and he didn't want to take them to squeeze through the crowd, because he could only take advantage of them.

"Are there VIP seats?" Fujiwara Rinya asked.

"The abbot said there would be, but I didn't ask." Mrs. Xingjian looked at the noisy crowd with a joyful expression on her face. "This kind of country festival is also quite interesting. I want to have a good time shopping!"

"No!" Fujiwara Rin also firmly refused.

"Huh?" Mrs. Kasahara looked at him amusedly.

"You guys sit and watch. I'll buy whatever you want to eat or play."

"It's so boring." Mrs. Xingjian shook her head and refused.

"There are too many people, it's inconvenient. I don't even think about it when I see my sister. These country men are so rude. It would be bad if I ran into an idiot."

"Oh, I got it." Mrs. Kasahara showed a smile of understanding, "Fujiwara-kun wants to keep us in a cage like a bird, right?"

"..."

"It's called ban!" Mrs. Kasahara and Mrs. Hoshimi said.

"Tsk tsk, the little pervert is too courageous." Mrs. Hoshimi looked at Fujiwara Rinya with disgust, "We are the chairman of the board, how dare you have such thoughts?"

"Sisters who are annoying, you should let your cute brother at this time!" Fujiwara Rin also simply played tricks.

"Haha~"

The two wives laughed together.

"That's fine. If you want to go shopping, I'll take you there one by one." Fujiwara Rin also continued to think of ways, "There are too many people and I can't take care of them, but it's okay to take only one person at a time."

"This is a date alone." Mrs. Kasahara saw his intentions at a glance.

"Well, it shouldn't be bad." Mrs. Xingjian looked at her daughter and said earnestly: "In order for Rinko to go on a date alone, Mom has to give up the fun of going to the country festival."

Hoshimi Rinko was a little moved.

In front of acquaintances, she really loses face, but if it's with her junior...

"Then let's go." Mrs. Kasahara pointed to the hillside at the edge of the square, "Fujiwara-kun, open the way!"

"Okay!" Fujiwara Rinya carried Asuka Kasahara on his back, slipping into the crowded crowd, swimming against the current like a salmon.There are people on the front, back, left, and right, like walking in the wooden man-figure alley of Shaolin Temple. He neatly cut a passage through the crowd with a knife in his hand.

Mrs. Kasahara and Mrs. Hoshimi walked along this passage calmly.

Above the heads, the large sacrificial lanterns shone with beautiful firelight, and the two wives wore elegant buns, and the exposed nape of their necks was slightly dyed with a golden luster.The faces imprinted with fire were also as radiant as if they had been polished, and the eyes of the people around them stayed on them as hotly as the lanterns.

Their noble and elegant posture, like a beautiful statue that naturally gathers all admiring eyes, looks cold and proud.

The VIP seats are on the high platform behind the square, surrounded by trees.The entrance is separated by cloth strips, and each seat is a small compartment separated by a screen.Due to the higher terrain, whether it is watching performances and fireworks on the stage, the visual effect is better.

After entering the VIP seat, someone brought food and tea and wine immediately.

Expensive sakura prawns, deep-fried oysters, steamed Kinki sea bream, sakura sushi, fish and shellfish savory broth, and more.Every food is as close to the color of cherry blossoms as possible, and the presentation is very gorgeous, as if the table is full of cherry blossoms.

"This is the cherry blossom banquet in Shizuoka." Mrs. Hoshimi sat on her knees gracefully, "It's a pity it's not spring, otherwise we can taste the real cherry blossom feast."

Her voice is very soft, like the rain hitting the bluestone road on a rainy day.

"Come again next spring." Mrs. Kasahara leaned against the screen indecently, her voice was as lazy as her expression.

"Senior and I will come next year." Kasahara Asuka said, reaching out to pinch Fujiwara Rinya's neck.Fujiwara Rin also backhanded and scratched her chin.

"Hmm, itchy~"

The girl shrugged her shoulders timidly, but raised her chin slightly to accept his teasing.In the bright yellow light, she half-closed her somewhat shy eyes, revealing an unconcealable joy in her innocence, as if she was about to suddenly throw herself into the arms of her sweetheart, very cute.

"Eat something first." Mrs. Xingjian said amusedly.

Rinko Hoshimi, who was next to her, had already picked up a piece of crispy oyster by herself and chewed it gracefully.

"Auntie Yako is playing tricks!" Asuka Kasahara stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Then she straightened up, knelt on the mat, covered half of her cheeks with the sleeves of her mourning dress, and glanced shyly at Rinya Fujiwara with her pure and soft eyes.

Hoshimi Rinko chewed hard on the oyster in her mouth, smelling bitch.

Fujiwara Rinya was eating delicate cherry blossom shrimps, looking through the stone railing in front of him to the main stage below.The sea breeze was blowing head-on, the fire of the bonfire was very intense, the flames were in a dancing posture, and the shadows of the fire rushed past people's faces and stone steps unsteadily.The hustle and bustle of the crowd, and the VIP area he was in were like two worlds.

Among the crowd, two familiar figures flashed by.

The one wearing a dark blue yukata and exuding elegance is Natsuki Li.Her yukata has a pattern of lilies and autumn grass, which adds to the cool feeling.Next to her was Kasahara Fuka-Eri, who was wearing a red yukata and a belt around her waist, highlighting her tight waist.The long orange hair refracted the fire very brightly, making her look like a female fairy in the dark night, walking towards the VIP seats with hunting steps.

After the two arrived at the VIP seat, they did not enter this compartment, and sat down in the other compartment.

very good!

What we want is to separate.

Fujiwara Rinya was very happy in his heart.

You must know that when women get together, it is easy to induce the Shura field.Now the most troublesome aunt is on the other side, so he only needs to control his time and move back and forth between the two compartments, and he will definitely not overturn the car.

Even if he hits a stall while shopping, he is not afraid, because he will only take one person to shop at a time.

With his eloquence, facing the Shura field with only two women, isn't that easy... Amidst the hustle and bustle in the distance, a cool sea breeze blew over, and the beautiful boy in black mourning smoothed the quilt with his hands. With messy bangs and a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.Fortunately, Kawashima Meiji didn't come... He thought to himself, if his wife also came to join in the fun, he could jump off the cliff directly.

However, in front of the mountain gate that he couldn't see, the dignified Miki Kawashima appeared.

Her back is straight and her walking posture is graceful.Wearing a purple bathrobe, with her hair tied back, she looked like a young and elegant lady.

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Time goes back to the afternoon.

In the Guchuan Clubhouse, there are restaurants that radiate a clear atmosphere. Old electric fans replace the air conditioners to blow away the heat of midsummer.

Kawashima Meiji held the noodles between the chopsticks in her hands, and stared at the TV screen.

On the news, the riots at the Minami Izu Summer Festival were being reported, and she stared at the screen intently, trying to find Rinya Fujiwara from the flashing images.But it is a pity that Yinyangliao is completely secret from ordinary people, and he will never appear on TV.

Looking at it, the udon noodles in his hand had no taste at all.

Meiji Chuanshima felt that she had no appetite, so she paid the bill directly and left the Guchuan Hall.

From the day Fujiwara Rinya went to Southern Izu, she only had two things to do during the day. In the morning, she supervised the progress of the project at the Asakusa Shrine, and in the afternoon, she inquired about the acquisition of Huangsongyushi at the Furukawa Hall.At night, she also has two things to do, in charge of the operation of the Queen's bubble bath and taking care of the two stupid monsters at home.

Every day is busy, but she is happier than ever.

It would be happier if Rinya Fujiwara was by his side every day.

Walking out of the gate of the Guchuan Hall, the midsummer sun was shining brightly, and the street was illuminated in a vast expanse of whiteness. Miki Kawashima involuntarily squinted her eyes.The asphalt road reflected the high temperature and heat, and the sound of cicadas came like a tsunami.

Looking up, the sky is blue and clear, without a single cloud.

"So hot……"

Kawashima Meiji took out a wet tissue and stuck it on her face, and moved to the shade of a tree, trying not to be exposed to the sun.

The sun shines on the asphalt road through the branches and leaves, like silver coins falling on the ground, and the clear black shadow contrasts with the broken light.Meiji Kawashima noticed that there were many promotional posters of the Sumida River Spark Festival posted on the walls of roadside shops and telephone poles.At this time, she suddenly remembered that it was time for the summer festival to be held, and there were nearly ten festivals in Tokyo alone.In addition to the Sumida River Spark Festival, there is also the Jingu Gaien Spark Conference on a relatively large scale.

what--

Why are you not here, dog——

Meiji Kawashima suddenly felt that this summer was boring.

If Fujiwara Rin was there, she could put on a beautiful yukata, watch the fireworks with him, and spend the night with him.And judging by his lustful personality, he will definitely satisfy himself, both physically and mentally.

If you can't watch fireworks together in summer, you will always have some kind of regret in your heart.

If I could see him now, I would hold him in my arms and kiss him furiously, shouting "I will take everything from you at all costs" while kissing... Are these dream pictures enough to become reality?

If it can be realized, it can be called "A Midsummer Night's Dream".

Kawashima Meiji fell into the fantasy of an idiot.

Suddenly, the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, tell me something..." Her tone was perfunctory.

"Fujiwara Rin also hooked up with the fox girl!"

"what--"

"He's going to watch the fireworks with the fox girl tonight, leaving you alone in the empty room!"

"Who are you?" Miki Kawashima forced herself to calm down.

"I'm his aunt. I'm coming to Nanizu tonight. I'll take you to confront him."

A moment later, Kawashima Miji's cell phone received a photo of a woman with short hair and a delicate and charming face, with a pair of furry fox ears on her head.

As a monster, Miki Kawashima immediately believed her aunt's words.

Even through the screen, she could feel the vulgar smell of the fox girl. It was the unique charming appearance of the fox demon clan, which could not be imitated by other monsters.

OK!

You Fujiwara Linya!

Is there no enchantress at home!

Didn’t the enchantress at home give it to you?

You actually went to look for the wild demon girl—— Kawashima Miki's dignified oval face was instantly covered with frost.

The empress was angry.

The kind that can't be coaxed well.

Back in Yoshiwara, Kawashima Meiji found an RV and stuffed the two little monsters into the car. Tonight, she wanted to let these two fools see with their own eyes how their scumbag master died.

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Push the book, "Why Husband Runs Away"

Well, it's a story about marrying into the Devil's Cult to eat soft food from the leader.The author is a veteran driver with a stable speed and no ink marks. He is good at writing love essays. Don't miss it if you like lewd women.

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