I'm a ghost story witch in Tokyo

Chapter 68
"..."

Fujinaga drank half a bottle of beer in one go, enjoying the feeling of bitter bubbles stimulating the tip of his tongue.

"I'm the boss, so there's no need to worry about whether the employees like me or not. It's other things that make me feel bad. I've been depressed since yesterday, and I can't sleep all night."

She was exhausted, and the incessant sips of refreshing drinks along the way were nothing more than to hide her dismay.

Usually, he would not suddenly talk about some negative topics. Tonight, after drinking two extra bottles of wine, the desire to talk suddenly boiled over, and Fujinaga gradually couldn't restrain his feelings.

Alcohol is a dangerous thing. After drinking three bottles of beer, Fujinaga was already slightly tipsy, and a blush appeared on his fair cheeks.The soft crimson color faded away the pretense of maturity on her face, retaining the shyness and innocence that a young girl should have.

The more mature girls like to act, the softer they are in their hearts. In this regard, Fujinaga is very similar to his sister Jingliu, but Jingliu will not suppress herself too hard.

"Tell me, what makes you so depressed? My shoulders and arms are very comfortable. Do you want to lend them to you?"

Playing the role of a caring tree hole at the right time is very good for him. Rui Ji couldn't bear to see this alumnus feel sad, and opened his proud chest to her.

"Sakuma-type special seats, waiting for you at any time."

"Do you... do this to every girl?"

Fujiyong frowned her delicate eyebrows, and leaned against Rui Ji's arms with a little disgust.

She said no, but her body was very honest, as expected of a woman who was still in adolescence.

Such a straightforward action made Rui Ji a little flustered.It was just a joke to let Fujiyong come into her arms. She dared to make a joke because she thought that the other party would not follow suit. She never thought that it would be taken seriously.

Since there is a good-looking witch with double A power speed who "throws herself into her arms", there is no reason to push her away.After all, they are not straight girls, only straight girls will push people away and be single based on their strength.

"Isn't it right to be gentle with girls? Every girl is a treasure created by God and should be cherished and cared for."

"Have you ever hugged that witch named Yue like this?"

The alcohol-smelling breath sprinkled on the ears and neck, and the place where the hot air splashed became itchy and numb, and a refreshing current flowed upward from the tailbone, and finally spread out from the torso.

Rui Ji moved his neck, trying to resolve this weird feeling.She can be sure that this guy Fujiyong is drinking too much now, and alcohol can prompt a person who usually suppresses his nature to release his true self.

Delicate and sensitive in mind, likes to pretend to be deep in front of others, and often thinks wildly... Fujinaga seems to be more like a girl than Jingliu.Jingliu's personality is crisp and neat, her favorite color is black, and she joined the archery club at school, which is simply the standard template in Japanese manga.

Although I'm sorry for Jingliu, the drunken Fujinaga Yuya is 1919 times cuter than her.

"What does it have to do with Yue? Why did you mention her all of a sudden?"

Fujinaga seems to be very concerned about the mysterious witch he met in the regional ghost story.Except for her name and appearance, Rui Ji knew nothing about her.The information disclosed by the other party is very little, and they do not exchange contact information with each other. It is basically a relationship of meeting by chance, and it may not be possible to meet a second time in the vast sea of ​​witches in the future.

If he cares so much about a witch he has never met, could it be that Fujinaga fell in love with last month?

"Don't interrupt, just tell me if there is..."

"Slept together that kind of sleep in clothes, because the safe zone is locked on the bed, if we leave the area surrounded by shiren rope, we will all be hurt by the monster. As for the hug you said, I'm [-]% sure it didn't happen. Don't Talk about me, my nonsense is meaningless."

"..."

Silence, suffocating silence.

Rui Ji wasn't sure if Fujinaga had the desire to speak now, she couldn't stand silence.Once the situation comes to a standstill, she will be the vanguard to push forward the situation.

"It's not convenient for Fang to tell me why you are bothered, so I can enlighten you. If it's inconvenient, forget it, and I won't force it."

Like comforting a young child, she stroked Fujinaga's hair with a very light force.Every strand of hair is soft and smooth, and it feels very comfortable to the touch.

Fujinaga is a proud British shorthair cat. He usually doesn't respond to people, and only likes to cling to his owner when he is depressed.The color of the hair is very similar to the coat color of Yingshort, so it is no problem to treat it as a cat.

The topic of the mysterious witch month came to an abrupt end.

"My eldest sister sent me an invitation—an invitation to attend the wedding. The wedding will be held next week, and I have to ask the teacher for leave before I can go. The second sister rushed from Siberia to Cairo in order to attend the wedding of the elder sister. The wedding will be held in on a passenger steamer on the Nile."

"The elder sister you like is getting married. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing for you to witness her happiness? How can you be depressed? Or is there a serious problem in the relationship between your sisters inadvertently?"

"Actually...the problem is not with me."

Fujinaga scratched the air with his hand, and took out a stack of invitation cards from a crack.The invitations come in different styles, and each one is written in the language of a different country. After being unfolded, it will become a three-dimensional greeting card with landmarks of the country on it.

Witches all have their own storage space. Portable storage space magic needs to be mastered through learning. The size of the space is linked to the witch's own magic power and proficiency. A witch who has just started learning can create a space of one cubic meter, which is considered very Great.

"What's wrong with these invitations?"

"Look carefully, she will send me a new invitation card every time she gets married, here are more than a dozen."

"Wait a minute, all ten?"

Rui Ji looked through each invitation carefully, and one of the married witches had a fixed name—Fuji Nagajichiyo.In the area on the right, the name on each invitation will change, and there are witches on every continent in the world.

"It's amazing, it's really enviable to marry more than a dozen witches."

"The mothers were very angry and warned me not to mess around with her, especially the mothers of the patriarchal position, saying that if I dared to go, I would break my legs, although she could not."

Fujinaga is sandwiched between his sisters and mothers, in a state that is more chaotic than the fillings in a sandwich biscuit.

"I really don't want to obey my mother's orders. I like my eldest sister very much, and I also like the witches who married her. Even if my eldest sister gets married a hundred times, I don't want to miss even one."

The sighs tonight are especially long.

Family affairs are more difficult to reconcile than study and work, especially family affairs of a large family, which are more complicated than a family of several people.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

The gray-haired and blue-eyed witch looked at Rui Ji for help.

(End of this chapter)