I'm a ghost story witch in Tokyo

Chapter 140 2. Crossroads
The master bedroom is on the second floor of the villa and is the largest room in the whole villa.The classical steam-age decoration is more authentic than Mr. Shimoda's office.

The witches of the Fujinaga family have always had a tradition of studying in the UK. They are deeply influenced by the culture there, resulting in eating habits, living habits and other aspects that are a bit like British witches, and they must drink afternoon tea every afternoon.

The most common drink in her house is black tea, and the dinner is also prepared according to the specifications of the British noble witch.There are almost no Japanese-style items in the villa, and Rui Ji thought for a moment that he had come to England and was a guest in a rich area of ​​London.

The degree of Westernization of Japanese witches is considered to be relatively high in Asia. Korean witches rank first, and there are also Singapore and Vietnam.It is still rare to find a family that is as Westernized as the Fujinaga family. Other witches kept at least half of their country's traditions, and asked the designer witch to design a Japanese-style garden.

Fujinaga once quietly revealed that he wants to learn traditional garden design, likes Japanese-style sky islands, and has a fair interest in Western styles, but he is not fanatical.She has no say in the decoration of the home, and the patrilineal mother has no say, because it is a matrilineal marriage.

Stepping up the marble spiral staircase and passing through a long corridor with a main color of brass, Fujinaga pointed to one of the doors.

"arrive."

She staggered to the door and unlocked it with a spell.

The door lock does not have a fixed lock cylinder, and the unlocking panel will change according to the replacement of the spell. The performance is powerful. Other witches can only use powerful spells to destroy the door lock or crack the spell if they want to enter the door.

The eldest lady is very wary of her family, as can be seen from the door lock.

The interior of the room is also the same as the outside, all Western-style.Rui Ji is very adaptable, as long as the house is comfortable to live in, she doesn't care how it is decorated.

The only ones who can be picky about style are rich witches, who have enough money to allow them to think about more details.Ordinary witches are exhausted every day, and fall asleep when they get home. They don't even appreciate carefully whether their home is beautiful or not.

Helping Fujinaga to the sofa, Rui Ji picked up the white porcelain teapot on the tea table and poured a cup of cold water, followed her instructions to find the cabinet where the finished potion was stored, and found a very inconspicuous sober potion among hundreds of potions.

The hangover potion is transparent in color, and it is impossible to tell whether it is water or potion without a label.Opening the cork reveals a light scent of peppermint oil and chamomile, with a hint of bitterness from citrus belts.

"How much?"

"A sip of water."

"Hold on."

Rui Ji mixed the potion with cold boiled water according to the dosage, stirred it evenly with a metal spoon, and carefully picked up the teacup and handed it over.

"Come on, drink slowly."

"thanks……"

Fujiyong picked up the teacup and took a sip casually, put it aside, and moved to the right side of the sofa.The scorching temperature penetrated through the fabric and reached the epidermis, Rui Ji was scalded until his body stiffened.

She didn't forget the purpose of coming tonight, and put the handbag full of things between the two of them, setting a safe boundary.Excessive physical contact is not appropriate, the atmosphere is dangerous enough.

No matter how dull a person is, it is impossible not to have a sense of crisis. I think that [-]% of her birth was caused by alcohol.Alcohol makes the two witches tear off the mask of courtesy, face the purest impulse, and talk all night, which indirectly leads to the birth of Rui Ji.

I have heard many cases of high school witches messing with other witches. Every year in Waseda High School, witches drop out of school, get married early, and go out to work to support their families, earning milk powder for the little witches who were born.

I have read too many negative textbooks, and all the witches will learn from them.Who wants to bring a little witch at a young age?Of course I don't want to.My witch girl hasn't enjoyed enough, how can I let the little kid occupy precious time?

Rui Ji's thinking diverged from the matter of negative textbooks to the matter of raising children in the future, and fell into deep thought.

The children absolutely don't want to raise them, and they don't need them to take care of them. The future property will be left to Jingliu's daughter, that is, the niece, so that the niece can honor herself well.

The messy thoughts diluted the sense of crisis, she opened the lunch box, poked a small piece with a fork and brought it to Fujinaga's mouth.

"Please accept the apple pie that Jingliu made for you."

"Can't you feed me?"

Fujiyong tapped his lips with his index finger, and his movements became more and more provocative.A small sip of the hangover potion is far from enough to dissolve the effects of 15 bottles of strong alcohol on the body, and the effect is equivalent to nothing.

"I don't have the energy right now, my arm was injured during training in the morning, you see..."

The witch lifted up the sleeve of her coat, and her right arm was wrapped with a bandage.Rui Ji saw traces of spell burns on her skin, and the smell of the dressing couldn't cover up the faint smell of blood from the wound.

She didn't show pain on her face, but she was actually hurt quite badly.

The higher the level of the spell, the harder it is to heal the damage. It is speculated that the witch who is training with Fujinaga is very strong, and has the strength to step into the ranks of great witches.

"How did you get hurt?"

"I want to have a taste of the snack you brought first. From noon to now, I haven't eaten a bite of food. Do you have the heart to let me chat on an empty stomach?"

"Excuse me, please use it."

Rui Ji didn't dare to stare at Fujinaga's chest all the time.Although there are arc-shaped undulations there, it is white, tender and plump, with a beautiful shape.The neckline of the suspender skirt is particularly low, and the design is very obscene.

Feeding half-drunk alumni like animals waiting to be fed will bring peace of mind.

There is a liquid jam sandwich in the middle of the apple pie, and the picture of Fujinaga licking the corner of his mouth with his tongue is inexplicably vulgar. This scene made her feel that it should be classified into a magazine that underage witches cannot read.

She dresses frivolously, and her words and deeds are not half-reserved. Is it intentional or just her nature?
Guessing with her fingers first was to fight against the family rules that bound her, and to silently resist the pressure exerted by the family.The eldest lady's method was too naive, and the elders of the family reprimanded and punished her when they saw her inappropriate appearance.

That's why I wear it when no one is at home... Rui Ji thought to himself.

After eating a few mouthfuls of apple pie, Rui Ji found himself pushed to the edge of the sofa, almost touching Fujinaga.She was here to deliver something, and she didn't want to pack and deliver herself.

High school witches should not think about chores other than studying and making money, women will only affect the speed of drawing swords.

"It's almost time. I'll go back and read some books. The alchemy competition is still two weeks away, so I have to work hard on it recently."

"Are you going to find the guy surnamed Feng again..."

"She's not at home. She has something to go out in the afternoon. I'll learn by myself."

"Alchemy... I'm also good at learning. I have read a lot of books on alchemy. There are more than 20 books. I can teach you everything you don't understand..."

"How about we drink some hangover potion first?"

Rui Ji was [-]% sure that the eldest lady was drunk, and the wine tasted weird.Others make hand-grinded tofu when they are drunk, but she teaches others to learn when she is drunk. This is the self-confidence of a bully.

"After drinking, you promise me one request..."

"any request?"

Fujinaga was too close, and his breath fell around his neck, which was itchy and numb.She whispered something in Rui Ji's ear, something indescribable and indescribable.

"Miss, you shouldn't do this."

She shook her head, escaped from the sofa and shrank to one side, looking embarrassed.

"Taking advantage of others is a despicable act. You are not clear-headed now, and you will be punished for doing that kind of thing to you. First of all, I can't forgive myself, and second, Jingliu will kick me out, and your Fujinaga family will kill me ……perhaps."

After drinking a whole glass of water mixed with the hangover potion, Fujinaga seemed to be much more sober.Sober, but emotionally overwhelmed, he couldn't stop the car for a while, and wanted to try some hard work while the two mothers were away.

"No one will know. If you don't tell me, I don't tell you, no one in the world will know... The maids have been dismissed by me, and there will be no third person on the entire empty island tonight."

For every step forward, one piece of Fujinaga's "equipment" will drop.The equipment is scarce, and it will be lost in just a few clicks.Exploding equipment while walking, the drop rate is higher than that of Lanyue.

"No... are you serious?"

"I never joked."

Fujinaga kicked away the "equipment" at his feet and pressed forward step by step.Wearing a new concept of delusional clothing, she walked towards collapse with the idea of ​​self-exile.Rui Ji finally understands the meaning of Feng Buyue's words of "focusing on the mental state", and if he doesn't pay attention to Fujinaga, he may go crazy.

Calm down, calm down first, there is still a way.

Rui Ji grabbed the thin quilt on the bed and put it on Fujiyong, then hugged her.Hugging across the quilt is not impolite, they have no direct physical contact, and all behaviors are civilized and pure.

A brief hug has a soothing effect on emotions, Fujiyong acquiesced to her behavior, without struggling, and squeezed out an ugly wry smile.She tried hard, tried to step out of her comfort zone to pursue what she wanted, but the results were not very good.

"why?"

"You are a person with a marriage contract. You must know how to cherish your reputation and honor. Some things are difficult to accumulate, and you only need a slight push to destroy them. Many people in the school talk about you behind your back and say bad things. It doesn't matter, you can't. The most precious thing should be given to the most worthy witch, and I am not that witch."

"..."

These words became the last stick to crush Fujinaga's hopes.Literally, she was dumped.The failed confession was followed by rejection, and the rejection was thorough.

The person I like chose another witch who fell from the sky instead of her, which fits the Japanese manga setting very well.A pot of cold water was poured down, and the unrealistic delusion was shattered at this moment.

She may have to go another way.Fujinaga looked at the "Witch's Travel Notes" on the table, thinking.

The hangover potion slowly began to take effect, and Fujinaga became more and more sober, and did not continue to make more dissolute behaviors, and returned to the image of an elegant and decent lady in the past.

"I'm wrong tonight, I'm causing you trouble. I'll take a shower first, change into decent clothes, and then ask the maid to prepare a table for dinner. I hope you will give me a chance to make amends and apologize for my behavior just now. I have sorted out the notes from the first half of the semester for the two courses of formula writing and world history, and I will bring them to you later."

"It's okay, you go quickly."

Rui Ji didn't know that he was going in the wrong direction, and he was very happy for admonishing a witch who was on the verge of slipping.

(End of this chapter)