I'm a ghost story witch in Tokyo

Chapter 57. 57. Threesome
"Fujiyong, why are you so innocent? Where did you find other women?"

As far as Rui Ji knew, he was still single and had not entered into a lover or marriage relationship with any witch. Since there was no woman at home, there was no such thing as a woman outside.

She is as pure as the water in Tianchi, without any impurities.

"What's with this hair?"

Fujiyong has irrefutable evidence in his hand.No one present had such a unique hair color, and it belonged to the fifth person besides the convenience store clerk witch.

"You smell like other women, not just one. Dior's Silver Shadow Kiyoki, I remember it. How can someone who never wears perfume smell like perfume?"

The witch with green pupils has sharp eyes, like a private detective who catches cheating scumbags and investigates affairs.

"Hair... Isn't this Yue's hair?"

It was only then that Rui Ji discovered where the feeling of discord for these few hours came from—her good partner who was inseparable in the regional ghost talk was not by her side.

The reliable but straight-talking, lacking in EQ, beautiful facial paralyzed witch must have been transported to another place by the train.

The teleportation exits are random, and their entrances to the ghost stories are also different, and neither of them knows where the other is.It's a pity that I don't need a contact information, and we can discuss learning magic knowledge together in the future.

"Yue? Who is Yue?"

When Jing Liu heard the name of the strange witch, she immediately became alert.

"I remember my sister, there is no witch named Yue in your class. Is it a new transfer student? Or a witch you met in a nightclub?"

"No, we met in the ghost talk. We formed a team to break the game together. We haven't exchanged contact information. Where are you fooling around?"

There are no more than 15 contacts in the mobile phone, all of whom are teachers and classmates I know in school, and there are two places, Jingliu and Fujinaga, and there is no romantic partner at all.

"I can't bear to exchange contact information, what a scumbag. You won't already..."

"No."

The topic has already started to go wrong, Rui Ji didn't want these two people to misunderstand.Yue is a pretty good girl, although her character is not right for her xp.

"We took a bath together and slept together, but we didn't do anything out of the ordinary. It's a very pure comrade-in-arms relationship."

The expressions of Fujiyong and Jingliu became very strange after hearing this sentence, especially Fujiyong.And Jingliu's gaze never left Fujinaga, it's hard to say she doesn't like it.

Rui Ji could only guess a little about the relationship between the two.

"Don't always ask about that hair, worry about your relationship first. I'm hungry, can I just order some ramen?"

She interrupted the topic, packed up the magazines on the table and walked out of the convenience store to welcome the morning sun and air.Two cups of instant noodles are still short, and there is still room for a large portion of tonkotsu ramen in the stomach. The freshly made ramen is also the focus of reception.

How can a woman be as interesting as ramen?
Rui Ji ignored the resentful gazes of Fujinaga and his sister, and used the navigation to find nearby ramen shops that were open or in operation, but Fujinaga behind him quietly used a fireball technique to burn the long hair, turning it into ashes and dissipating in the air.

Jingliu stood at the end and saw the movements of the two of them clearly.

Along the way, the three of them had their own thoughts, and the woman's thoughts were deeper than the Mariana Trench.

Except that Rui Ji was heartless and didn't notice anything strange, the other two were in complicated moods.When he came to the entrance of Sitianwang Ramen, Jingliu suddenly said "I want to eat two bowls".

The reason is that she has worked so hard for her useless sister, she has come all the way from Tokyo to Kansai, and she needs a lot of food to supplement her tiles.

"The money for the ramen must be paid by my sister, and it is regarded as the hard work of this trip."

The richest Fujinaga just wanted to pay the bill, but half of the brand new 1-yen banknotes had come out of his purse, and almost reached the hands of the cashier witch.

Three servings of ramen, plus an additional serving of Jingliu, cost 1000 yen each, students get a 8.8% discount, and each serve costs 880 yen.With less than 2000 yen left in Rui Ji's pocket, it is difficult to pay everyone's expenses.

"You are embarrassing me. You are not like other people's sisters at all, and you are not cute at all. How can you have the heart to let my sister who has been wandering in regional ghost stories for three days and finally returned to the real world treat me to dinner? And I also invite Sorry."

A woman without money in her pocket will lack the most basic sense of security.

"Forget it, Jingliu, let me do this meal."

Fujinaga handed 1 yen to the cashier witch, took back the change, sat on one side with Jingliu, and threw Rui Ji on the opposite seat, revealing a trace of disgust in his words and deeds.

This hostility has been tasted in the TSUTAYA bookstore, and Rui Ji couldn't figure out why at first.From the close relationship between Fujinaga and her younger sister Jingliu, it is not difficult to speculate on the reasons for her anger and disgust.

The girl who cares about has an incompetent older sister in her family. She feels sorry for her and is anxious for her. Therefore, it is reasonable to turn her worry into anger at her elder sister.

If Jingliu can marry a famous family like Fujinaga, she will definitely live a good life, and then go to the tree of origin to make a wish, so that excellent descendants will surround her knees...

She will not covet the gift money from her sister's wedding, she only wants her sister to be happy.

In the end, Rui Ji came to the conclusion that he would match them up more when he had time, and let them stay together if he had something to do, so that Jing Liu would not vent all the energy that had no place to vent on himself.

That's fine, I'll do that from now on.

When the finished ramen was served by the clerk Witch, Rui Ji was just about to pick up the chopsticks to eat, but Jingliu grabbed her own chopsticks to block it.

"Sister, you have to do Fujiyong-senpai a favor this evening."

"What's the matter? I hope you finish before the noodles fall, or I'll cry."

Rui Ji can't stand the taste of noodles soaked in the soup for too long and become soft and rotten.This is a blasphemy to food, it is a sin.

"It's simple."

Fujinaga deliberately took away the largest round piece of char siew in her bowl, like a demonstration.

"My family's magazine brand needs models for photo shoots. The "Honey" you read just now is that, four volumes will be released every month. The publishing houses in Honshu, Kyushu, Shikoku and Hokkaido have different content, which is different from Honshu Island. The model witch signed by the magazine just married another witch from the entertainment industry the night before yesterday. Today, she called and told me that I had to ask for leave, saying that my back hurts and I can't do the actions required for the photo shoot.

Your background is very good, and you are exactly the black-haired witch I need.The remuneration for photo shoots is considerable, and our Fujinaga Foundation will never treat any of our collaborators badly.I will pay you 15 yen for one photo shoot.Considering the particularity of the content of the photo, add it to 20. "

She took out a thick envelope from her chest, each of which was a brand new 1w banknote, with an image of Eiichi Shibusawa, an industrialist witch from the Edo period to the Taisho period in Japan, on it.

The temptation of money is obviously greater than the ramen on the table.

(End of this chapter)