The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 62
The next day, the weather was fine and sunny.

The shower cloud dissipated and moved eastward, and the temperature rose rapidly again.

Minamoto Raimiko put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the car body, looking up at the blue sky in the distance, his mood gradually drifting away with the soft white clouds.

After pushing everything today, he is waiting for someone here.

Although he was about to have a tea ceremony with Master Liang Ying, but now he was thinking about going home and how he should face his parents.

Now that the money from the sale of the two apartments has arrived, there is no need for me to hide it all the time, nor can I enjoy it while making my parents suffer, even if the latter is used to a normal life.

As for the source of the money, Minamoto Raimitsu has also thought about it.

Take back the contract from Ando Electronics Co., Ltd., and try to explain this matter with your own words. It may be confusing given the education level of your parents, but you should believe in yourself in the end.

As for myself, I am an executive of the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau.
It is too exaggerated to say this kind of thing.

After all, it is the largest TV station in the Kinki area. Minamoto Yorimitsu remembered that his father loved watching this channel, and the old man also thought that the TV station was a very high-end place.

If he suddenly said that his son is one of the bosses of this place, I am afraid Yuanfu can really ask his relative in Kanagawa to see if his son, whom he has placed high hopes on, is possessed by a monster.

In short, the purpose is to make parents accept the fact that they are rich.

Minamoto Raimitsu thought about it carefully, and there were indeed many things to do.

It seems that the house in my hometown should also be renovated. In my impression, my mother always complained about the roof leaking. In summer, she used a basin to catch it. On rainy days, she had to change it every few hours. The roof could only be solved.

And their room is on the top floor.

The room on the top floor was not only leaking, but also hot from the sun.

Old furniture that should have been replaced long ago, walls with badly peeled paint, dilapidated bicycles and tricycles
The family situation is not as tight as Yuan Laiguang thought, but according to Yuan's father, he wants to save money for his marriage. Now that the times have changed, even traditional people have to accept it.

You can't stop your son from getting married, right?

Compared with the ancient wedding ceremony and specifications.

The succession of the family is the real top priority of the family.

But now Minamoto Yorimitsu's wallet is full of Fukuzawa Yukichi, and even the perspective of seeing things has completely changed. Everything that should be replaced in his hometown should be replaced.

And dad always wanted a car
Mother's health is always not very good, and she is reluctant to go to the hospital for examination.
Although the usual performance is a minor problem, there is also a risk of serious illness.

Minamoto Yorimitsu leaned on the car under the shade of a tree and thought about it, sorting out the things he was going to do when he got home, and just let it go for a long time.

About seven or eight minutes later, a blond girl wearing a mask appeared not far away, holding a parasol and looking around, quickly determined the direction, and walked straight here after seeing Minamoto Larimitsu.

"Ah, Yuan-senpai! Hello~"

A youthful and lively female voice rang in my ears.

Among the people who are still relatively familiar, and who can call him senior, is only Master Liangying in the tea ceremony.

Minamoto Raikou turned his head and looked at the other party.

Liangying Tianhai wore a light white short sleeve, tied a knot at the waist to reveal her thin white waist, her long golden hair seemed to have been bleached and dyed, it didn't give people such a dazzling feeling, but it was a natural yellow color .

There seemed to be something applied around the eyes, probably cosmetics such as eye shadow, which looked shiny but not too thick.

She wore a pure white mask on her face, hanging loosely around her ears.

Like a doll with only dyed blonde hair.

The skirt of the blue and white checked skirt is very short, it seems to have been rolled up on purpose, and the thighs are completely free of any flaws. They are as smooth as the jade badge on his chest, which makes people want to play with it .

Look down to the calf.

The black silk just reaching the knee perfectly covers the calf.

After meeting the sunlight, the black silk exudes a different kind of luster, and the top heavy black one is close to the leg, and after printing with each other, you can still see a shallow strangle mark.

Wearing black silk without strangulation marks is soulless.

This point is the most basic subjective opinion of experienced people.

Minamoto Raimitsu was very satisfied.

It is basically in line with my own taste.

And it proved that Liangying Tianhai paid more attention to this duel.

Liangying Tianhai put the parasol on her shoulders, narrowed her eyes slightly into a crescent shape, and stood in front of him, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Good Shadow-san?"

Minamoto Larimitsu pretended not to be sure.

In fact, of course he recognized it, but deliberately creating this kind of misunderstanding, and it is a misunderstanding that can be seen through at a glance. In fact, it is also a way to adjust the atmosphere, which can quickly relax the two of them.

"I'm just wearing a mask, so seniors don't recognize me?"

Liangying Tianhai saw that he did it on purpose, and took off one mask helplessly, pursing his light red lips.

Minamoto put his hands in his pockets and smiled, looking straight into her eyes without moving away: "I recognized her from a long distance just now, I did it on purpose."

"If I do this again, I'm really angry. Seniors, don't think I'm generous. In fact, I'm a stingy and vengeful person."

Liangying Tianhai didn't show any timidity either, instead, he bent down and looked at him, leaned a little closer, and said a meaningless threat, without any strong feeling in his tone.

Minamoto Raimiko nodded with a smile, pretended to think for a while, and then asked uncertainly: "If you can be held grudge by Liangying-san, do you count as someone in your heart?"

"Senior, did you cheat a lot of girls with this trick?"

Liangying Tianhai brushed the blond hair next to her ear, and there was a pleasant smell of shampoo.

"you are the first."

Minamoto Raimitsu replied with an affirmative tone.

But definitely not the last.

Liangying Tianhai's smile was prettier than before, the eyeshadow around her beautiful eyes was flickering, but she still puckered her lips and said with a smile: "Tch~ I don't believe it, I don't believe it or not."

"Let's go first, and we can talk on the way."

Feeling that the atmosphere was almost relaxed, Minamoto Raimitsu smiled and didn't answer. It's just a warm-up now. There's no need to die in the seminary. Getting in the car and starting the war is the right way, so he raised his jaw to signal.

Good Shadow Tianhai has nothing to do.

She looked at the car behind him with bright eyes, went around and put away the parasol and opened the door, and the two of them with short bodies quickly got in.

It's just that he hasn't waited for Minamoto to put on his seat belt.

Someone couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to attack first.

"Senior, it's so stuffy in the car, I'm a little hot."

Under Minamoto Raikou's gaze of turning his head, Liangying Tianhai's legs were intertwined, the black silk on his calves intertwined and closed, his face was flushed and he fanned the wind in front of his face, and looked at him expectantly.

The temperature inside the car was indeed a bit high, causing the temperature of the body to rise suddenly.

An ambiguous atmosphere also emerged with the slight rubbing sound of the black silk.

Minamoto Raikou couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Ok!

This is the trick that a normal tea artist should use.

What mobilizes emotions is the highest mystery.

Without the cooperation of the body, there is such a thing as the highest mystery?
"Open the window or turn on the air conditioner?"

"I prefer natural wind, it's very comfortable to blow on my face."

"But if the windows are open, the privacy will not be strong."

"Senior, are you afraid of being seen and misunderstood by others?"

"Isn't it better to be misunderstood?"

(End of this chapter)