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Chapter 79 78. Mrs. Kasahara and Mrs. Hoshimi

Chapter 79 78. Mrs. Kasahara and Mrs. Hoshimi

Like raindrops on a transparent umbrella, the petals are blocked and slide to the sides.

Fujiwara Rin also looked, blue light looming above his head.

It turned out to be an enchantment, it's really hard to find it in broad daylight.

As expected of a priest's party, it's interesting... Fujiwara Rin also smiled, picked up a whole lobster, and prepared to sit and eat it.

At this time, he suddenly heard a greeting of "Hello, Mr. Chairman".

Stopping and putting the lobster back on the table, Rin Fujiwara also turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Master Chairman, I have something to report to you."

Director Takeuchi, holding a glass of white wine, stopped a young woman.Wearing a blue half-sleeve dress and a thinner cream-yellow cardigan over the outside, with long hair tied behind his head, he looks elegant and wise.

"Please tell me." The young woman smiled kindly.

Afterwards, Director Takeuchi whispered something to her, she turned her head to look at Rinya Fujiwara, and nodded with a ambiguous smile, as if calling him to come over.

The first impression of a very attractive mature woman is that of a well-maintained aristocratic lady. After a closer look at her facial features, she has a lot of similarities with Asuka Kasahara. It should be a mother-daughter relationship.

"I?"

Fujiwara also pointed to his nose.

The young woman nodded again, a gust of wind blew, and the petals fell on her smiling face like rain.

Director Takeuchi also noticed that Rin Fujiwara was here, and stopped talking immediately, his eyes were rather complicated.

Stepping on the lawn, Fujiwara Rin also went against the wind and came to the two of them, saluting in the manner of a junior: "Hello, Director Takeuchi, and Hello, Chairman Kasahara."

"Fujiwara-kun, right?" Mrs. Kasahara looked at him as if evaluating how much it was worth, with a meaningless smile on her face all the time.But her voice is smooth and smooth, and her smile always gives people a warm and affectionate impression.

"correct."

Fujiwara Rin also responded obediently.

"You know me?" Mrs. Kasahara asked curiously.

Fujiwara Rin also shook his head: "I didn't know each other a second ago."

Mrs. Kasahara looked at him with gentle eyes: "Then how can you recognize me at a glance?"

"When I entered the door, someone told me," Fujiwara Rin also deliberately paused, and lowered his eyes in embarrassment, "She said that the most beautiful woman in this yard is the chairman."

No matter what the director's thoughts are, it's always right to say something nice first...

"...the most beautiful woman?" Mrs. Kasahara was taken aback for a moment, then covered her lips with her hands as if she couldn't help laughing, her eyes curved into beautiful crescent moons.

"Not necessarily," she retorted cheerfully, "both my daughters are more beautiful than I am."

"But they don't have your elegant temperament," Fujiwara Rinya replied, "Besides, from the appearance, you are too young, you don't look more than 25 years old, walking on the street with Asuka and her sister, people will I thought you and them were three sisters."

Director Takeuchi, who was left on the sidelines, couldn't help but wonder in his heart: This kid is a top-notch flatterer, even more shameless than this old fritter.

"Haha, you really are a smart kid." Mrs. Kasahara smiled happily, and stretched out her hand to him: "It's the first time we meet, I'm actually Asuka's older sister, please give me your advice, Fujiwara-kun."

"Hi sister Kasahara." Fujiwara Rin also smiled obediently and shook hands with her.

The palm of his wife's hand was warm and wet, and it was extremely comfortable to hold. He savored the touch carefully.

then……

I can't get my hands back.

"Does Fujiwara-kun practice gymnastics?" Mrs. Kasahara observed his hands repeatedly.

The skin of the boy's palm is more delicate than that of most girls' hands. His fingers are slender and slender, with well-defined phalanges; the palm is a little sweaty, and it feels warm and moist to the touch, which makes people reluctant to let go.

"Yes."

Fujiwara Rin was also a little surprised.

"I've been slack lately. My palms aren't rough at all. I'm often lazy." Mrs. Kasahara said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter. Your hands and your temperament don't look like someone who likes to fight. What a musician or painter."

Miki Kawashima said something similar.

"Busy with livelihood," Fujiwara Rin also smiled wryly, "I don't have time to practice."

"Sure enough, as Asuka said, she looks handsome, talented, and hardworking." Mrs. Kasahara stretched out her white and slender arms, and pulled him to her side, "Come and stand by my side, don't be so restrained. "

"..."

Fujiwara Rin didn't expect her to show kindness.

For a moment, he felt that there might be a trap, and subconsciously entered a state of alert.

"Don't be nervous, take it easy." Mrs. Kasahara sensed the stiffness of his body, so she put her hand on his shoulder and patted him lightly: "Treat me as your older sister, Asuka as your younger sister, and this place as your own home Enough."

The extremely gentle movements can make the person being photographed feel that she has a natural affection.After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and rubbed the boy's head.

Big.

young woman.

Rich and gentle.

Just for this young and beautiful wife, Fujiwara Rin also suddenly felt that Asuka, a school girl, can still get along.

"By the way," Mrs. Kasahara seemed to remember that there was someone else, looked back at Director Takeuchi, and smiled softly: "Let's talk about what happened just now."

Director Takeuchi glanced at Rinya Fujiwara, his expression a little troubled.

"It's okay, just let him listen." Mrs. Kasahara said in an irrefutable tone.

"clear."

Director Takeuchi bowed slightly, took out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiped his sweat.

Wearing an elegant suit with British pinstripes and a neckerchief tucked into his chest, he looked like an English gentleman.

Some of the surrounding guests also noticed this, and moved around to listen.

"I have no objection to the issue of Asakusa Shrine." Director Takeuchi carefully selected his words and said carefully, "However, many people have approached me these days, hoping that I can veto it. So I think Take this opportunity to report to the chairman and ask for the guidance of the chairman."

The onlookers had different expressions when they heard this.

There are fears, reminiscences, anger, and of course, watching the excitement.

Listening to the whispers of the people around, Fujiwara Rinya's face remained unchanged, and he still stood upright.From head to toe, the whole person is full of confidence, as if he can completely ignore the criticism of others.

Mrs. Kasahara looked at Director Takeuchi and smiled meaningfully.

Asking for guidance or something, of course, is a scene.The director must have seen his youngest daughter and Fujiwara Rinya getting close, and he was not sure about his attitude towards Fujiwara Rinya, so he came here to find out how to choose the most beneficial path for him.

"What do you think Fujiwara-kun?" She turned her head slightly, her eyes seemed to see through Fujiwara Rinya's body.

"I don't have second thoughts," Fujiwara Rinya said in an unwavering voice, "My home is gone. If I don't rebuild it, should I go to sleep on the street?"

"Huh?" Mrs. Kasahara made a gentle doubtful sound.

"I was not at home last night, and when I came back in the morning, I found that my house was demolished." Fujiwara Rinya told her truthfully, and said in a strange way, "I am afraid that someone wanted to convert my land into commercial use, so they drove them away overnight. "

Mrs. Kasahara's eyes suddenly became sharper, and she looked at Director Takeuchi with dignity, as if she believed that he was secretly playing tricks.

"No, this matter has nothing to do with me." Director Takeuchi quickly explained, "However, a businesswoman came to my office a few days ago and asked how to convert the land of Asakusa Shrine into commercial use. She may have done it."

The businesswoman... Fujiwara Rinya had a thought, and asked aloud, "The day I went to visit the director?"

"That was the day."

"The one I was talking to?"

"correct."

Director Takeuchi sold Miji Kawashima without hesitation.

Originally, he told Kawashima Meiji the method in order to get rid of Asakusa Shrine's blame, but now he is about to carry another blame, of course he will not say anything moral.

"Director Takeuchi," Mrs. Kasahara slapped him loudly, "You are in a high position, you must keep your responsibilities and missions in mind, and you must not be tempted by money and beauty; you must act impartially, and you must not bend the law for personal gain."

Director Takeuchi bowed deeply in an instant: "Thank you, Chairman, for your teaching, I will always remember it!"

"Do you have a way to reveal it?" Mrs. Kasahara's majestic eyes kept staring at him.

"No, I didn't say a word about that," Director Takeuchi bent over, not daring to speak out, "Instead, he kept emphasizing the rule of 'religious land is not for commercial use' with her."

"There are rules, then follow the rules." Mrs. Kasahara regained her gentle expression, and said to Director Takeuchi in a soft but firm voice, "As for the renovation of the Asakusa Shrine, everything should be done according to the rules. In the procedure, if If there is no problem, you are not allowed to obstruct it, let alone cause extra problems."

"Thank you, Chairman, for your guidance." Director Takeuchi straightened his waist.

Mrs. Kasahara ignored him, but asked Fujiwara Rin to follow her to get to know the principals of the various shrines and temples present, as if to support him as a junior.

Miyaji Fujishima of Hanazono Inari Shrine, Priest Ishiyama of Hie Shrine, Abbot Hirohiro of Saitama Kita-in Temple, one-person novice monk of Gotoku Temple... and old monk Hirofumi of Sensoji Temple, whom Rin Fujiwara also knew.

Among a large group of colleagues, he is most interested in the Hoshimi Palace Secretary of Kamakura Hachiman Shrine.

It was a young and beautiful lady with eyebrows and eyes similar to that of Hoshimi-senpai, wearing a water-blue kimono.

"Yako, come here." Mrs. Kasahara waved at her with a very happy expression, "There is a little guy I want to introduce to you."

Just like that, Mrs. Hoshimi appeared in front of Rinya Fujiwara with a small cloth bag.

Her eyes were small and deep, with a sense of scrutiny, blinking like a bird.

"Hello, Director Hoshimi." Fujiwara Rinya greeted respectfully.

Perhaps it was because he was too familiar with Senior Xingjian, he had a little affection for this lady.

Mrs. Hoshimi stared at Rinya Fujiwara for a moment, as if evaluating the price. After the valuation was completed, she chuckled and said, "Don't be so obscene, just call me auntie."

"Hello Auntie."

Fujiwara Rinya's expression was as obedient as he wanted.

There is no way, these two wives are big figures who have been in high positions all year round, and they are not something he can provoke for the time being.

"For me, Fujiwara-kun is also an old acquaintance." Mrs. Hoshimi said with a smile, "Rinko and I often talk about you, and I think highly of you."

The tone is very sincere, unlike lying, and she doesn't need to lie with a child.

But when she said this, she didn't look at Rinya Fujiwara, but at Mrs. Kasahara, vaguely... feeling provocative.Fujiwara Lin didn't know if his guess was right or not, but his curiosity was aroused, and he subconsciously asked, "How does senior sister evaluate me?"

"Smart, gentle, neither arrogant nor impatient." Mrs. Hoshimi looked at Mrs. Kasahara, as if showing off her own person, "No matter what clothes you wear, you will look neat and elegant."

of course.

It may not necessarily mean that she regards Fujiwara Rin as one of her own, maybe she just wants to overwhelm Mrs. Kasahara.

"Also, Rinko said that even if you don't say a word, it's still interesting to just put your face there."

Fujiwara Rin also asked uncertainly: "Just because you are handsome?"

At this time, Mrs. Hoshimi's eyes were finally willing to move away from Mrs. Kasahara.

As if she was proofreading her daughter's words, she looked at Rinya Fujiwara and said, "It's not just that you are handsome. Rinko said that your expression makes it impossible to guess your inner thoughts. She said that you will directly attack the next moment." Or swearing, or doing other jaw-dropping things, and saying unpredictable things is unpredictable. No matter what you do or what you say, you must have your unique style or charm, either jokingly or seriously jokingly."

Mrs. Kasahara felt a little bored listening to the series of dry comments.Looking sideways at the serious and well-behaved Fujiwara Rinya, a hint of teasing thoughts suddenly rose in her heart.

"Hey, Brother Fujiwara..." She leaned over and joked mischievously, "The children of Hoshimi's family think highly of you, do you have any secrets?"

In the fragrance of cherry blossoms in May, the beautiful sister Kasahara, no... Mrs. Kasahara suddenly leaned over and whispered in the ear of the handsome Fujiwara Rinya.Outsiders who don't know the relationship between the two will subconsciously think that they are a pair of siblings who are passionately in love when they look at their posting gestures.

"Ok?"

Mrs. Xingjian frowned.

"Brother?" She stared at Rinya Fujiwara with good intentions.

"Uh, auntie..." Fujiwara Rin also suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and quickly explained: "Chairman Kasahara just told me to call her sister."

Mrs. Xingjian asked back: "So you called me auntie in front of her?"

At this time, she didn't care at all whether her daughter was cheated, but cared more about growing old in front of Mrs. Kasahara.

"...Master Chairman," Fujiwara Rin also glanced at Mrs. Kasahara, asking her to help.

"Well, you can't believe what he said." Mrs. Kasahara seemed to be relieved, but in fact she said angrily, "My son, listen to me, when I met this kid just now, he praised me as the most beautiful woman in the yard. Well. Really, he didn't think about Miko at all, it's too hateful."

"?"

Fujiwara Lin also wanted to escape from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm going to be angry..." Mrs. Xingjian smiled cruelly at him.

"By the way, do the two directors understand Spanish history?" Rin Fujiwara forcibly changed the subject, and asked calmly: "Recently, I am learning Spanish, and I also read the history books of the Spanish Civil War. If possible, please Talk to me about the Spanish Civil War."

"Huh?" Mrs. Kasahara tilted her head to look at him.

That lively demeanor is no different from that of a female high school student, but it has a bit more mature charm.

"I'm not interested in the Spanish Civil War," came Mrs. Hoshimi's cruel voice, "but I can't wait to start a Shinto Civil War."

"?"

Fujiwara Rin was also dumbfounded.

"Okay, okay, don't scare a child." Mrs. Kasahara finally spoke to help him out.

"Next time, I won't call my aunt my sister!" Fujiwara Rin also followed up tactfully.

Mrs. Xingjian asked persistently, "What about the most beautiful woman in the yard?"

Fujiwara Rin also wanted to say "there are two first beauties" to get away, but just happened to see Kasahara Fuka-Eri in the nine-section police uniform walking in front of her, so she blurted out: "Of course it's sister Fuka-Eri. "

Kasahara Fuka-Eri glared at him, said "glib" and walked towards the dining table coldly.

The two noble ladies who were watching the excitement laughed prettily, and their aura surpassed that of the fairies who were blooming cherry blossoms.

"Fuka-Eri has a big opinion of me." Fujiwara Rin also looked at the slim back of the female police officer with aggrieved eyes.

"She's not the only one who has big opinions on you," Mrs. Xingjian said with a smiling voice, "it should be said that in this yard, there are only a handful of people who don't have opinions on you."

"Why?" Fujiwara Rin also had an expression of curiosity, like a student asking a teacher in class.

"You don't know." Mrs. Kasahara said softly.

Fujiwara Lin also looked into her eyes: "The past of Asakusa Shrine?"

"Yes." The two wives nodded at the same time.

"Can you tell me?" Fujiwara Rin also asked sincerely.

Mrs. Xingjian's eyes widened in surprise: "You don't know?"

"I don't know." Fujiwara Rin also gave a definite answer.

For a while, the two noble ladies fell silent, and the wind blew the petals down, blurring their vision.After a long time, Mrs. Hoshimi shook her head, shook off the petals in her hair, and stared at Rinya Fujiwara with an almost inconceivable expressionless eyes: "Your parents didn't tell you anything, are you afraid that you will die in Tokyo?"

Fujiwara Rin also bit his lips, looked at her face sadly for a while, then lowered his gaze, and said in a low voice: "My parents passed away when I was very young."

This is a lie.

In fact, before his father went to Takamahara, he told him like this--with the inheritance of the mountain god and the big tengu, if you are going to die in Tokyo, I will treat you as my son.

Mrs. Kasahara and Mrs. Hoshimi looked at each other.

Then one lady laughed, and the other lady laughed too, and cherry blossoms danced among their smiling faces.

Seeing the smiles of the two of them, Rin Fujiwara said while the iron was still hot: "I still want to know why the two directors have no objection to me, but let Hoshimi-senpai and Asuka approach me instead."

"Go and get some food. Let's sit over there and talk while eating." Mrs. Kasahara smiled gracefully and held Mrs. Hoshimi's arm like a high school student. The two wives walked gracefully, Walk towards the rest area arranged under the eaves of the corridor.

(End of this chapter)

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