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Chapter 88 87. Sister or something, of course you can say (shui) take it. ([-] words reached)

Big raindrops swept across, knocking on the glass windows on the ninth floor.

Fujiwara Rin also got up from the water, shook the water drops from his hair, and walked towards the deck chair.

"Miss Kasahara," he asked, "after watching the performance for so long, why don't you comment on it?"

"I heard." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said.

She maintained the same posture from beginning to end, resting her chin on her hand, and remained motionless.

"I know you can hear it." Fujiwara Lin also kept walking.

The pure white wings spread out behind him, and at the same time, his hair color and pupils also turned golden yellow, and a disdainful aura burst out from the slightly fluttering wings.

As if seeing something dazzling, Kasahara Fuka-Eri could not help but stare at him with narrow eyes.

No matter how you looked at that look, it didn't look like her usual, but it was only for a moment.Two seconds later, she quickly turned her gaze to the other side, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Fujiwara Rinya approached her and said, "It's our turn to talk."

"Stop!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri shouted.

"Ok?"

Fujiwara Rin was also a little puzzled.

Isn't this elder sister always interested in his identity? Why is she refusing to blew herself up now?

"...You, you..." Kasahara Fukaeri hesitated for a moment, took the deepest breath, and said in the smallest voice: "Put on your clothes, and come here..."

"..."

Fujiwara Rinya, who has always been thick-skinned, is now so embarrassed that he wants to die.

There was a clean bath towel hanging beside the swimming pool. He put away the form of the big tengu, lowered his head and rushed over, wrapping himself tightly with the bath towel without saying a word.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri turned her face to one side, and her toes in the stockings curled up shyly at some point.

Rinya Fujiwara, who climbed up from the pool wearing only shorts, was completely in her eyes.Although the figure is not burly, the muscles of all parts of the body are firm and distinct, especially the well-proportioned muscle lines of the vest line, which blends beauty and strength just right. Just take a look, no woman would not want to touch it and feel it .

Stop!

Can't think!
Kasahara Fuka-Eri stopped her thoughts and stared at the clouds outside the window.

The sky is always gloomy, whether it is the tower body of the Skytree in the distance, the tall hanging tower at the nearby construction site, or the warning lights of the aircraft in the air, all colors are absorbed into the deep cloud shadow.

Thunder is also ringing non-stop.

Every time a white light flashed in the sky, it would shake the glass windows for a while, and the outlines of the objects in the room would be briefly painted with white paint.

"Miss Kasahara, thank you for today's matter." Fujiwara Rin also came back wrapped in a bath towel, and lay down on the recliner beside her.

"Well, it's fine."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri spoke like an outsider, with a voice like a newscaster on TV.

After she finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes and looked out the window with an expression as if she was thinking about something.He was wearing a business-like black suit, and his legs, which were resting on the recliner, were wrapped in smooth and delicate black stockings.Looking at her from the side, she didn't seem to see anything, didn't think about anything, and looked in a daze quietly, like a realistic statue made of special silicone.

"I'll leave if you don't speak." Fujiwara Rinya said.

"Uh, let me think about it..." Kasahara Fukae shook her head a few centimeters, turned to look at his face, frowning and thinking.

In those black pearl-like eyes, there was a bright luster like satin, but just like the last time we met, there was no expression on her face at all.

Fujiwara Lin could only give up his idea of ​​speaking first and wait quietly for the next one.

After a long time, the thunder rang again and again, and Kasahara Fuka-Eri held the wine glass and said coldly: "You are not a good person."

"I never said I was a good person." Rin Fujiwara shrugged.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri fell silent again.

The slightly heavier breathing seemed to come from the other end of the long corridor, with a strange echo, and the content was not clear, but it seemed that she was a little angry, which Fujiwara Lin could tell.

So he hastened to add: "I am a good person when I treat a good person."

"Well……"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's breathing eased.

"Where are you from?" she asked.

"A hidden town in the deep mountains of Nagano Prefecture."

"your mother?"

"Xia Xilin."

"Then," Kasahara Fuka-Eri took a sip of the gin without making a sound, "why did you confess all of a sudden?"

There was another thunder sound outside the window, although it was still far away, it was getting closer.Fujiwara Lin also tried his best to show her a friendly smile: "Because Ms. Kasahara came here alone, I believe you will not tell this secret."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri bent her legs, put her slender hands into fists on her knees, and stared at Rinya Fujiwara's face, neither expressing agreement nor disapproval.She closed her lips tightly, although they were very close, but it felt as if they were looking at each other from two kilometers away.

This sister is too indifferent... Fujiwara Lin also secretly complained in his heart.

It is true that she is tall and graceful, her leg length ratio is even more perfect than that of Fujiwara Rin, and her long orange hair, which is almost fiery red, is also eye-catching enough.But her expression lacked the breath of life, like a sharp iceberg, making people feel dangerous and unfathomable.

This kind of person absolutely cannot become a magazine model, idol singer, or actor.

But also because she is mysterious and difficult to approach, she has a natural charm that attracts people to approach and explore.

Being stared at by her like this, Rin Fujiwara straightened his back subconsciously, sitting upright like a child being trained, and at the same time sighed in his heart how pitiful Asuka was, being oppressed by such an older sister every day at home.

"By the way, how old are you?" After a while, Kasahara Fuka-Eri asked softly, "Seventeen?"

"Eighteen months away." Fujiwara Rinya replied.

"Why did you come to Tokyo?"

"Rebuild Asakusa Shrine."

"Then?"

Fujiwara was also silent for a moment.

What should I say?
He wasn't sure either.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri picked up the glass and drank the gin in the glass while waiting for the answer.

"Probably, find someone to take over my class." Fujiwara Lin also replied, "Or, like my father, give birth to a boy who will inherit the shrine,"

"Your father?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri said with narrowed eyes.

"Yes." Rinya Fujiwara replied, "A person who is extremely gentle."

"This evaluation is incredible," Kasahara Fuka-Eri nodded, "I want to meet him."

"I won't see you for the time being," Fujiwara Rin also shrugged, "My family is gone, maybe my mother will come over next year, and you won't be able to find them the rest of the time."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri thought about the meaning of his words, her eyebrows furrowed beautifully again.

Lightning flashed, and thunder sounded in the distance.

After thinking for a while, she probably came to a conclusion. She didn't care about this matter any more, and instead asked, "What is your intention to get close to Asuka?"

"That's ambiguous," Rinya Fujiwara corrected her with a serious expression, "It was Asuka who approached me, and I didn't take the initiative. Please don't put the blame on me, and don't try to use this reason to ask me to refund the money."

"...you, really..."

Even Kasahara Fuka-Eri, who was always calm, also felt a little headache at this moment.

"Why didn't you push her away explicitly?" She asked, resisting the urge to throw the cup.

Yes.

why?

Fujiwara Lin also asked himself in his heart.

The lecherous little bitch smashing schoolgirls, being framed by stockings, full of vitality, smiles, eccentric characters, and the inherent squeamishness of a pampered young lady, she doesn't consider the superiority of ordinary people at all... Think Thinking about these things, Rin Fujiwara brushed his wet hair with his hands, and said with emotion: "Japan is a feudal country with a modern system. The son of a doctor is a doctor, the son of a lawyer is a lawyer, and the daughter of a banker..."

"cough!"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri coughed lightly.

That indifferent expression seemed to say "needless to say what these kids know".

"The chairman's daughter, of course, also wants to be the chairman." Fujiwara Rin also insisted on finishing his sentence, picked up a piece of honeydew melon from the table, and said as he gnawed: "Asuka's character is not bad, and being the chairman is not bad." Would be a big villain. But she has a big problem..."

The honeydew melon is very crisp, and when you bite down, your mouth is full of sweet juice.

"What's the problem?" Speaking of my sister, my sister's cold expression softened.

"She doesn't consider the feelings of ordinary people." Fujiwara Lin also threw the melon skin into the trash can, and said while wiping his mouth with a towel, "Not long after we met, she can frame me with two pairs of stockings, and She bluntly said that if she didn’t do what she said, she would announce the fact that I stole the socks. Later, I went to exorcism with her and met a victim with a rough life experience. She stood by her from beginning to end. From the standpoint of a human being, the tragic but not despicable life of the victim is viewed with indifference."

"Ah."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri nodded her head in agreement.

"So, you have plans for Asuka," she said, "Don't deny it, I can see it. Otherwise, with your character, you will definitely not be framed, and you can still face her with a pleasant attitude."

"Haha, of course I have plans." Fujiwara Rin also picked up the gin and poured some gin into the glass, "It's just a squeamish young lady, it doesn't matter how naughty she is now, anyway, it only affects the people around her But if she grows up and takes over from her mother, her words and deeds will determine the fate of many people."

"Well."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri's answers are always so concise.

"So, we need to correct her when she is still young and still in her moldable years." Fujiwara Rin also handed her the poured gin.

She shook her head to say no to drinking.

"After correcting it, she will consider the positions of more people when making decisions." Fujiwara Lin also brought the wine glass to his lips and took a sip, "Especially those that she thinks are not important, you can Neglected, but in fact ordinary people who should be more protected."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri stared fixedly at his face, as if observing the clouds flowing in the sky, then lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the wine glass she used to drink just now, and checked whether the lip marks left on it were similar to Fujiwara Rinya's. Now when drinking, the angles of the lips overlap, and finally turned away his face, and said softly: "Thank you."

Somehow, Fujiwara Rin also felt that her thank you was unexpectedly gentle.

"Thank you, there's no need," he said flattered, "Now that I've made it clear, you can't bring up the refund."

"..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri wanted to stand up for a moment, and a flying kick imprinted his feet firmly on his face, kicking this kid who only cares about money to another world.

Forget it.

Don't compare with him.

The elder sister forced herself to convince herself that the 5000 million yen should be considered as the tuition fee for her younger sister.

After explaining the junior girl's question, Rin Fujiwara also lay down on the chair again, humming a song comfortably.

How about living a straightforward life
live rightly without making mistakes
Is it justice to live realistically?
Is it justice to live by cheating?
what should i be

The tune is brisk, with a strong sense of rhythm, and the lyrics are very powerful. Rin Fujiwara couldn't help shaking his legs while singing.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri said nothing.

Small wrinkles gathered between her brows, her lips were tightly closed, and she didn't say until Fujiwara Rinya finished singing, "What do you want to express?"

"Do you know what this song is called?" Fujiwara Rin also asked.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri shook her head.

"It's called "Monster"!" Rinya Fujiwara stretched out her body, pressed it on her reclining chair, and grinned, "It's a terrible monster, just like this, ouch~"

As he said that, he made a funny and fierce expression, and scratched his hands in front of her.

"Pfft~" Kasahara Fuka-Eri couldn't help laughing, immediately bit her lower lip tightly, waited for the smile to pass, and then said coldly: "Understood. Before you do anything illegal, I I'll keep it a secret for you."

"thank you very much!"

Fujiwara Lin also folded his hands together and bowed slightly to her.

Then, he raised his head, with a pure smile on his face: "I also ask Ms. Kasahara to do me a favor."

"Let's talk first." Kasahara Fuka-Eri put down the legs that had been bent all the time, and gently stretched them out.

"Please spread the word that I'm a monster."

"boom--"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri fell under the couch, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"What did you say?" She suspected that she might have misheard.

"I said, please spread the fact that I am a monster." Fujiwara Rin also repeated, and then added: "Then, let the people from Yinyang Liao hold a meeting and arrest me for criticism. The more people there are, the more movement will be made." The bigger the better, and it’s best if everyone knows about it.”

"..."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri straightened up a little, only showing the recliner with her eyes, and looked at his face carefully for a while: "Are you crazy?"

"No, no, on the contrary, I am sober like never before." Fujiwara Rin also poked his head with his fingertips, "Everything is hidden in this little head. The opportunity to become famous is right in front of you, don't miss it If I did, I would die of regret."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri shook her head.

Taking a few deep breaths, she tried to search for words in her mind, but she couldn't.

"Don't break the law!" Fujiwara Rin also assured, "Absolutely don't break the law, I won't do it, and I won't let you do it."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was still thinking.

At this time, Miki Kawashima, who was dressed, shouted from the corridor: "It's time for lunch, you two, hurry up."

"Come on, talk while eating." Fujiwara Rin also reached out to her.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri hesitated for a moment, moved her hand forward, and gently held his hand.

Hold for quite a long time.

Different from her icy temperament, her small hands are exquisite and warm, and the unexpected soft touch reveals a little bit of the side of her that has put away her edges and corners.

Then, Miki Kawashima, who was wearing Mrs. Dangerous hairstyle, walked out slowly from the aisle.

Looking at the hands held together by the two, she frowned slightly. While she was beautiful and endearing, she also revealed the young wife's complaints about her philandering husband.

　Add one more, and still owe 21.Come on everyone, don't let me have a day to pay off.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)