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Chapter 53 54. Kawashima Meiji is Dangerous

I have decided to renovate this shrine... Fujiwara Rin also took a deep breath and picked up the coffee cup.

There was no coffee in the cup, he shook his head slightly, and put the cup back on the tray.

"Director Takeuchi, I want to remind you." Fujiwara Rin also changed his tone indifferently, staring at Director Takeuchi's face intently, "My purpose is to renovate the shrine, not to expand the shrine."

"It's about the same..." Director Takeuchi held a cigarette in one hand, and turned the golden lighter with the other.

"It's far away," Fujiwara Rin also said in a calm tone, "I just want to restore the Asakusa Shrine to its original scale, that's all. It won't expand outward and squeeze the living space of the peers."

"..."

Director Takeuchi didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a short pause, he stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray. While looking at Rinya Fujiwara, he stroked the beard on his chin with his hand: "May I ask, what is the relationship between Natsuki Miko and you?"

"She is a very important person to me," Fujiwara Rinya said in a calm voice, "teach me knowledge, teach me the principles of life, and help me adapt to this world. If there is any relationship, I regard her as my biological mother Treat it the same way.”

"Where's your mother?" Director Takeuchi held the lighter, carefully choosing the right words while playing with it, "Or, Natsuki Miko is your mother?"

"Mr. Director, I am an orphan." Fujiwara Rinya replied, "If you have any questions, you can go to the Metropolitan Police Department to apply for viewing the citizen information file."

"Haha, just kidding..." Director Takeuchi took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and then frowned slightly, as if he had finally made up his mind, and asked : "Do you know the past of Asakusa Shrine?"

"I don't care." Fujiwara Rin also shook his head, "Now the size of the Asakusa Shrine is up to me, and the past is out of my consideration."

"But the truth won't stay buried forever." Director Takeuchi was considering the severity of what he was about to say, with a cigarette between his fingers, "The truth is like an ancient city buried in sand, as time goes by, the sand may accumulate It gets deeper and deeper, and it may be blown away, and the ancient city will reveal its shadow. I'm sure of that."

"Are you sure?" Fujiwara Rin also repeated his words.

"I probably know a little bit."

"Because the accumulated sand was blown away?"

Director Takeuchi nodded: "That's it."

"It feels like talking about a historical event." Fujiwara Rin also smiled easily.

"In a sense," Director Takeuchi also laughed, "we are talking about history."

The cigarette between his fingertips was smoking, and he continued, "Even if the memory is dusted, history cannot be changed. The existence of the Asakusa Shrine is too different, and the current situation can be regarded as invisible to everyone, but it has been rebuilt to the previous one. scale, it will make people have ominous premonitions such as 'ah, the disaster of the past is going to happen again', and some people will not be able to sit still. Then you will enter the sight of big people more frequently and become their discussion Hot issues, thus encountering more obstacles and suppression."

After talking for a long time, Director Takeuchi crossed his fingers on the table and sighed softly: "I'll make it clear. It's not because I intend to stop you, but when you take the first step At that time, you will no longer be able to maintain the current life of being a little transparent. If you are a smart person, then my words should not be difficult to understand, right?"

When he finished speaking, silence fell.

There was a thick and dense silence, and the cigarettes were reduced to ashes between Director Takeuchi's fingers, falling on the table one by one.

After thinking for a long time, Fujiwara Rin also twisted the corners of his mouth slightly, which could not be regarded as a smile.

"After the golden week, I will send over the design drawings." After saying this, he stretched his waist, as if he had said all he had to say.

The air at noon was very sluggish, and the strong light particles in the room were swept up by the airflow generated when the young man turned and left, floating like dust.

"It's difficult..."

Director Takeuchi sat on the chair with his posture unchanged, looking directly at Rinya Fujiwara's back as he walked down the door, his eyes were emotionless, as if he was staring at a brand new slate that hadn't been engraved on it yet.

"Are you in a hurry?" Mr. Secretary asked.

"That's right." Fujiwara Rin didn't look back.

"Talk for a while, and then think about it?"

"Sorry, I'm still rushing to buy a cemetery." Fujiwara Rin also turned his back to him and waved his hands, "See you in May, Mr. Director."

cemetery?

Director Takeuchi looked stunned.

It wasn't until Fujiwara Rinya disappeared at the door that he digested the word, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: This is too decisive, there is no need to look like a lonely hero, you can run away if there is danger...

"Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door, and the young woman who was guarding the door opened it.

"Da da da……"

The rhythmic, crisp and clear sound of high heels hitting the floor echoed in the room with a long charm.

Director Takeuchi looked up.

A woman in a black workplace skirt walked towards her, with a fair and delicate round face, and long black hair combed behind her head.The eyebrows are slender, the bridge of the nose is delicate, the red lips are moist and shiny, and the eyes are deep and sharp.

The waist is slender, the chest is round and full; the black skirt is black stockings, and the black stiletto heel is pointed to the high heel.

Whether it is appearance or clothing, they are strongly exuding the unique sexy charm of mature women.

"You are?" Director Takeuchi frowned slightly.

He didn't remember that he knew such a beautiful woman, and he didn't make an appointment today.

"Hello, Director Takeuchi~"

Kawashima Miki smiled intellectually, and stood opposite him, erecting her shapely and slender legs.

A strong fragrance hit, Director Takeuchi sniffed it suddenly, and his whole body felt a little overwhelmed.

"I was introduced by Governor Mizutani," Kawashima Miki kept smiling, and said in a gentle voice like the evening wind blowing across the bay, "I want to acquire the land of Asakusa Shrine for the development of commercial facilities. Mizutani The governor said that you are in charge of this matter, so I took the liberty to disturb you, and I hope the chief will not be offended."

"Don't bother, don't bother..." Director Takeuchi shook his head quickly, feeling a little hot on his cheeks and head, and explained stutteringly: "It's just that religious land has strict usage restrictions, and it cannot be used for commercial development ..."

"Of course I know this, that's why I hope Mr. Director can give me some pointers." Miki Kawashima said, turning the chair carelessly, putting down the left leg that was crossed, and put the right leg on it again.

With the airflow rolled up by her movements, the fragrance of roses wafted.

Director Takeuchi caught these movements intentionally or unintentionally with the corners of his eyes, and the air in his chest seemed to suddenly become heavy.

attraction...

He thought of the word attraction.

"Mr. Director has good taste." Meiji Kawashima looked around the office intentionally or unintentionally, and casually pointed to the stainless steel lamp on the table, "I like this one very much. It seems that Mr. Secretary has the same taste as me. .”

"Thank you, thank you," Director Takeuchi nodded hastily, "I'm very happy to meet your wishes."

"Well, it's very satisfactory." Miki Kawashima stared at his face, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Her lips opened slowly like petals, and a lovely and charming dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth. Against the backdrop of this dimple, her eyes shone brightly, and she asked with admiring expression: "If it is possible, please allow me I come here often to see."

"Okay, okay, no problem..." Director Takeuchi nodded and said in a dry voice, "As for your problem, it's not impossible to solve it. Shintoism has strict regulations, and no priests are allowed to use divine power to deal with it. Ordinary people, if they violate the rules, they will be expelled..."

"Thank you Director."

Miki Kawashima smiled back.

What a charming smiling face, it makes people want to keep her here forever.

After she got up and left the office, Director Takeuchi took a few breaths, leaned back in his chair in a state of exhaustion, and looked at the blue sky outside the window.

Not being a priest may not be a bad thing for you, oh yes, when this woman comes next time, I have to dress up... I imagined the scene of the second meeting, and felt that I got to know someone while throwing the problem away A beautiful woman, Director Takeuchi finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A jet plane flew high above the window, and a long cloud of aircraft divided the entire sky in two.

(End of this chapter)