I'm a ghost story witch in Tokyo

Chapter 109 108. The Man in the Cage
After returning from the fictional Kisaragi Station, the feeling of chills on the back finally disappeared, and the chill of being followed by abnormal eyes was also gone.

Rui Ji carefully locked the mask into the cabinet, stared at the cabinet door for a long time, and it never "slipped" out to make trouble again, showing its sense of existence.

The matter of the white fox mask finally came to an end, and a witch obtained the first sealed item among witch girls.

The draft book on the table neatly says "The Gate of Return". Rui Ji is very interested in space movement magic, and is more curious about it than any other magic.

There are a lot of things that can be done in space movement. In the future, when traveling between Japan and other countries in the world, maybe there is no need to fly long distances anymore, relying on this magic to achieve instant movement.

I don't know if Snowy Owl has any information about the magic of the Return Gate, if so, how to get it?

The fingers wandered repeatedly on the black words, as if by fate, the fingers inevitably touched the snowy owl coins on the table.The snowy owl's sharp eyes seem to penetrate everything and hit the heart directly.

She must find time to see that woman again.

This time Rui Ji didn't look forward and backward, she had what she wanted in her heart, and the rest was to strive for it.Hiding the snowy owl coin in the back of the drawer is undoubtedly an escape, and the way to face it is also very simple-carry it with you, make it a part of your body, and enjoy the convenience it brings.

The hour hand of the clock has just pointed to the number 10, and it has only been a short ten minutes since he left the room.

After deciding on the next goal, and temporarily calming down his uneasiness, Rui Ji carefully read the level 2 magic book for an hour, advancing the learning progress from 1/2 to 3/5.

The get out of class time of Waseda Witch High School is around 11:30 at noon. This afternoon's course is a public elective course "History of Ancient Sky Island", which specifically introduces the origin of Sky Island and its changes over the past 1000 years. It is a well-known water course. , only amateurs or witches who intend to engage in civil engineering will listen to it.

Fujinaga is not interested in civil engineering, and his future major will definitely be finance and economics. It doesn't matter whether he listens to the civil engineering witch course or not.As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she immediately packed up the textbooks on the table, rode a broom to the outside of the school gate, and took the gift for Sister Sakuma from the Housekeeper Witch.

A box of macarons airlifted from France is handmade by the best pastry chef witch in Paris. You need to make an appointment long in advance to buy it.

Jingliu likes desserts very much, the sweeter the more, the sweeter ones like macarons are the most suitable.

"Miss San, you seem to be in a good mood recently."

"Have it?"

Fujinaga seemed to hear some strange speech.

The Butler Witch nodded affirmatively, "I found that you always giggle alone. I never saw you so happy when I was the first in the grade."

"Nothing, don't think too much."

"Miss, ma'am let me remind you that at eight o'clock tonight, you will attend a very important dinner party, and she will introduce the lady who is engaged to you to several other families."

"understood."

Hearing "the lady who has a marriage contract", the smile on Fujinaga's face froze instantly, turned his back coldly, rode on a broom and left the school gate, not wanting to say a word to the butler witch.

The already unhappy mood was made worse by the reminder from the housekeeper and witch.

The marriage partner is very good-looking, and it is difficult to find a few witches who can match her in Tokyo.Financial resources and knowledge are the only ones who are outstanding. Another witch would have wished to marry her right away and give birth to a brood of little witches in the coming year.

Fujinaga's mind is more sensitive and slender than ordinary witches. In the process of getting along with the marriage partner, I always feel that there are some places that are inconsistent, such as the eyes.

The witch looked at her, as if she was looking at an exquisite item, not a living witch. The marriage contract was regarded as a barter transaction, and no love and emotion could be seen.

The essence of commercial marriage is to use money and benefits to bind two witches who don't love each other together, form an unfortunate family, and pass on the endless cycle of the previous generation.

When the two parties met, the object of the engagement spoke beautifully about their love, seeming to be depicting the bright future of the two people and the two families. After in-depth analysis, it can be found that the starting point of the witch is always herself, and she packs exquisite self-interest in a more beautiful way. The box of macarons in my hand is still beautiful.

- We are a match made in heaven.

The witch's words echoed in my ears, annoying.Fujinaga held the broomstick tightly, with such strength that his knuckles turned white.

"What a match made in heaven, it's disgusting."

……

At 11:30, Rui Ji appeared in the kitchen on time.

The staple food for lunch is fried rice, which is cooked in the morning and specially left to cool for frying.The preparation of fried rice ingredients is easier than cooking a dish. Dice everything, evenly sized, and finally throw it into the pot and stir fry together. The cooking process takes less than 10 minutes.

The matching soup is still the kelp tofu miso soup that is common on the table. All the ingredients have been thrown into the casserole and boiled by itself. After cooking, it will enter the automatic heat preservation mode and can be cooked at any time.

Jingliu didn't show up in the kitchen once, and she was probably still angry with her about selling the shrine.The suffocation returns to the suffocation, the body is still very honest when eating, and actively appears in the restaurant.

Ms. Fujinaga entered the door with a sullen face, sat next to Jingliu, and put down the box of high-end customized macarons wrapped in several layers of complicated packaging.

"The dim sum that was just airlifted from Paris this morning is limited to [-] servings per day."

"What's so funny about that?"

"A little thought. Supplementing with sugar when you are not feeling well will make you feel happier."

"Senior Fujinaga..."

"Be obedient, if you continue to decline, I will be angry."

In front of the two sisters, Fujiyong removed a total of five layers of packaging, and took out a rectangular iron box wrapped in the innermost one.There is a last piece of packaging outside the iron box, and the sealing tape must be torn off before it can be completely opened.

The fancy packaging, only six colorful small round cakes that can be stuffed into the mouth.Rui Ji accidentally glanced at the price of macarons, and it was 388 euros.

Is the box made of gold or the wrapping paper? 388 euros, converted to 5.8 yen, is a scam.

While Jingliu didn't see the price tag and was frightened, Fujinaga quietly tore it up and destroyed it with magic.

"Then...thank you, senior, for your kindness."

Rui Ji only took a small bite of the sweet and greasy pastry, but he didn't know whether to continue eating or put it down. The gold content of 65 euros will definitely make it difficult to sleep well if it is wasted.

Jingliu ate three of them in one go, and Rui Ji didn't even finish the first one, showing embarrassment.

"Isn't this a little too sweet?"

"Where is it?"

Fujinaga pointed to the sweetness level on the packaging box, the level is 1, the higher the number, the higher the sweetness.

"This box has the lowest sugar content, you can't even stand the lowest sweetness?"

"How about Miss Fujiyong, you help me eat?"

"..."

There was a brief silence in the restaurant.Fujiyong's hand holding the spoon was frozen in mid-air, and the fried rice in his mouth hadn't finished chewing.

"Sister, why do you always make requests that bother seniors?"

My sister's dislike was written all over her face, and she couldn't be bothered to hide it.

"Is it bothering you?"

"Of course, you don't know that letting others eat the same food as you is indirect..."

When Jing Liu thought of that mysterious word, she felt a little excited.In her heart, she hoped that Fujiyanagi-senpai would become a sister-in-law, although the possibility was very subtle.

"It's an indirect...indirect way to enhance relationships and affection."

"You are right. This idiot and I really need to properly enhance the relationship between some alumni, and strengthen the relationship between childhood sweethearts by the way."

A half of the macaron eaten by Rui Ji entered Fujinaga's stomach as he wished.Fujinaga deliberately chewed slowly, trying to keep the sweet breath between his lips and teeth for a long time.

It has a very special meaning, symbolizing that the witch who lives in the ivory tower bravely took the first step towards the desired thing.

The bad mood of being forced to attend a dinner party is half offset by a small macaron.The fried rice on the plate was also eaten clean, not even a single grain of rice was left.

At home, you must follow the etiquette of a lady and a witch. You don’t eat or sleep, you are not allowed to eat and drink soup, and every meal you take a small bite will be removed by the maid and witch. Fujinaga is often empty and hungry.

The fallacy of matrilineal mothers is that eating too much will make the brain chaotic, and a witch with a chaotic brain is like an old and faint beast, unable to think normally and act slowly.

Appropriate hunger is conducive to stimulating fighting spirit and enthusiasm, and keeping a clear mind.

As long as the family gathers to eat together, no one can eat enough, and they dare not eat enough.It is unimaginable that matrilineal mothers are domineering, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are dictatorships in the family.

In places where the mother's eyes can't see, Fujinaga will release his nature to eat, drink and have fun to make up for the empty soul.

"thanks for treatment."

She put down the spoon and tried not to burp.

Just after lunch time, Shizuru kicked Fujinaga and Mizuki out of the restaurant.Forging iron is to take advantage of the heat, orphans and widows live together under one roof, and when the atmosphere and emotions ferment to a reasonable value, they will post it by themselves.

The novels read by the witches in the class are all written in this way, and some witches have practiced the content in the novels and successfully hit a home run.My idiot sister belongs to the kind who is useless even if she gives a chance, and she can only make progress with the help of people around her.

If you don't push it now, when will you wait?

"Sister, Senior Fujiyong hasn't come to play at home for a long time, and now I give you a task to accompany her for a walk in the yard. Wash the dishes and clean the kitchen. Leave it to me, go quickly."

"As ordered."

Rui Ji didn't understand her younger sister's intentions, and just took it as a normal walk after dinner.

The small shrine covers an area of ​​[-] square meters, and there are quite a few places to hang out, especially the dense bamboo forest in the backyard.The bamboo forest is far away from the street, and it is almost inaudible. It is perfect for a little time alone when you are upset.

There is a gazebo in the middle of the bamboo forest. Jingliu cleans the surroundings of the gazebo every week to wipe off the dust accumulated on the tables and chairs.

Near the pavilion is another small artificial lake, which also raises dozens of carp.Sitting in the gazebo, you can not only enjoy the lake view, but also the high-rise buildings in Tokyo in the distance. On the night of the summer festival, you can enjoy the special seats for watching the fireworks.

"Do you want to rest here?"

"can."

Fujinaga was not very interested in taking a walk. After the meal, she opened the lock screen of her mobile phone and saw the new message sent to her by her father and mother.

【Miss Feng Nianya wants to confirm the date of engagement with you as soon as possible. Our two families will discuss it very late tonight. Remember to go home early.She is looking forward to being able to combine with you, and she doesn't mind slowly developing a relationship in the future. 】

[Shut up, get out, who wants to get engaged to her? 】

She was never polite to paternal mothers.In addition to providing herself with half of the blood in her body, this woman is essentially a useless backdoor witch. She has been in the Fujiyong family for so many years, and she dare not even say a word in front of her wife, and her daughter can't support her when she is wronged.

The butler was worried that she would suddenly lose her temper, so she didn't tell her the rest of the news—tonight's banquet was not an ordinary banquet, and the elders of both parties wanted to finalize a non-nutritious marriage and set a date.

The father and mother sent an aggrieved expression.

[If you are unhappy, just scold me as much as you want, who told me to be a professional punching bag?Miss Feng promised me that she would treat you well and let you manage the money in the future. 】

【I do not want to hear. 】

[One more thing, Ms. Feng's half-sister will come to Japan to live in the summer vacation, and she will be an exchange student at Waseda Witch High School next semester. I hope you can take care of her more. 】

【What does her sister have to do with me?If you have time to worry about other people's affairs, it is better to care more about your daughter's mental state.I'm too lazy to bb with you so much, you go to your wife quickly, don't bother me! 】

It is the N+1 time that Fujinaga blocked the paternal mother.

Venting his anger on the inactive father and mother made him feel a little better.Rui Ji accidentally saw the rich expression changes on her face.

"You are in a bad mood today."

"It's not very good."

"Family? Work? Or school?"

"I... If I say that my family is going to get engaged for me, what do you think?"

Rui Ji thought for a while, and said: "It's too early. You are still a high school student, so you are thinking about getting engaged to other witches. It feels like a family of daimyo witches in ancient times, wishing to marry off their younger sister and daughter to strengthen their power."

"Don't you think otherwise?"

"Of course there are other opinions. Will getting married affect your studies?"

"..."

This is not what Fujinaga wants to hear.She sincerely looks forward to hearing some words of doubt and anger about the marriage from this piece of wood. This expectation is too urgent.

She was going crazy, overwhelmed by the churning emotions.

She wanted to express herself frankly, and every time she came to her mouth, she began to pull her hips. In the end, she failed miserably, her words did not convey her meaning, and her normal communication turned into an angry and yin and yang.

"No, not at all. I can properly arrange every minute and every second of myself, and I will never waste my time."

"That's great. For a witch with poor conditions like me, it's another matter if I can find someone."

The more sincere Rui Ji's smile was, the more uncomfortable Fujinaga's heart was. The damn dull pain made her almost suffocate.She squeezed the enthusiasm potion in the pocket of her robe, brewing one plan after another.

(End of this chapter)