tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 180 Hanchuan is long gone

After the waiter at the door showed the invitation letter, Kitagawa Che and Morishima Yukisa walked into the elevator one after another.

Pressing down on the sixteenth floor, as the elevator door closed, both of them subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"a little nervous?"

Noticing the smile on Kitagawa Che's face, Morishima Yukisago relaxed a lot and asked in a soft tone.

"No, I just don't like wearing such relatively formal clothes."

Beichuan Che shook his head.

Compared to before the time travel, Kitagawa Che was not interested in 'formal attire' after the time travel.

Even though the clothes are custom-made, the texture, fabric, and workmanship are all first-class, but he still feels that casual clothes on weekdays are more comfortable.

"Because it feels tight?"

Morishima Yukisa made a thoughtful guess.

In her impression, Beichuan Che was the one who would say such things.

"Yes."

Bei Chuan Che nodded, turned his eyebrows away, and there was more emotion in his eyes.

Regardless of whether it was before time travel or after time travel, he has actually adapted to such formal occasions, but one code is the same. Some things are adapted just because they have to adapt. As for whether they like it or not, most people will. Make a big cross.

For example, going to work, or socializing where work is necessary.

Seeing Bei Chuan Che's appearance, Morishima Yussa didn't say anything, she just turned her eyebrows silently, and naturally opened up the conversation, "There are a lot of people here this time, many of them are seniors."

"So, you can get a lot of success this time with 'familiar faces'?"

Hearing this, Beichuan Che made a joke.

"No..." Morishima Yukisa lightly pursed her red lips, "I mean, I actually don't like this kind of environment."

As soon as the words fell, Beichuan Che turned his eyebrows almost subconsciously to look at Morishima Yukisa, who met his gaze without avoiding it, and even winked playfully.

This was the first time he heard such complaints from her while she was awake.

"Che, are you surprised?"

Morishima Yukisha tilted her head, a little more doubt in her beautiful eyes.

Under the cool light in the elevator, the delicate face that was no longer tense showed a bit of softness and cuteness.

"A bit."

Beichuan Che thought for a while, then nodded honestly.

In his impression, there were times when Yukisha Morishima complained, but most of them were just a glance that hesitated to speak, or just a small movement. Such clear complaints like this had never happened before.

"Well..." Yukisa Morishima lengthened her tone and slightly opened her red lips, "So, do you think I will like this kind of occasion?"

"To be more precise, I can't talk about likes and dislikes."

Kitagawa Che gave a more appropriate description.

In his opinion, Morishima Yukisa is a person who enjoys the stage very much, even though she personally said that she is only trying to surpass her mother, but when the performance is successful and the house is applauded, the look on her face Pride and joy are not false.

Just to achieve the goal of surpassing someone, there is no way to show such an expression.

"You overestimate me." Yukisha Morishima pursed her lips, "I never like such social occasions."

If she liked it, she wouldn't want to leave in a hurry after finishing the performance on these occasions.

This kind of social atmosphere where each other wears a mask called 'kindness' made her feel unspeakably suffocated.

"Well, in this regard, we are quite similar."

Kitagawa Che agreed.

"Partners always have similarities."

Yukisa Morishima said this quite seriously.

"So, how long did you and Aunt Yukie come here?"

Bei Chuan Che smiled, but instead of responding, he threw out another question.

"At noon."

Morishima Yukisha turned her eyebrows away and her eyes fell on the constantly beating numbers on the display screen in the elevator.

At this time, the elevator has reached the twelfth floor.

"Then you're here..." Beichuan Che suddenly remembered something, glanced at someone pointedly, raised his eyebrows, and said with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "It's quite early."

This should be changed to last semester, at that point, she was still lying on the table and dreaming for 3000 years.

Take the joke of an unnamed Kiriyama Taku. Morishima Yukisa's biological clock is completely opposite to theirs. For them, after school is when the comma is marked off for the day, while for Morishima For Xuesha, that means her new day has just begun.

"Why do you..."

The second half of Morishima Yukisa's concerned words was swallowed into her throat.

Originally, she thought that Beichuan Che suddenly remembered something, or pulled something.

But now it seems that she is thinking too much.

This guy!
Morishima Xuesha snorted softly, then gave someone a fierce look, and repeated every word, "Yes, yes, early!"

But it was obvious that she couldn't hold herself back.

Three seconds after saying this, she started laughing, and then Kitagawa Che also started laughing.

In the blink of an eye, the sixteenth floor quickly arrived.

Ding.

With the sound of the elevator opening, a young waiter dressed in a deacon costume who had been waiting outside the elevator door took a step forward, naturally stretched out his hand to block the door frame of the elevator, turned sideways, bowed slightly, and made a gesture The standard 'please' gesture.

When Kitagawa Teru and Morijima Yuksa came out of the elevator, the waiter took back his hand blocking the elevator door, stood up straight, and asked politely, "Ms. Morishima, this gentleman needs me to take over." Will you lead the way?"

After saying this, the young waiter lowered his head.

She didn't know what the relationship was between the handsome young man in front of her and the daughter of the organizer of this private concert, but she knew one thing, don't ask if you shouldn't ask.

only……

Regardless of where I am going, I still have some curiosity.

After all, he was the one who could make Miss Morishima in front of him lose all the coldness in her eyes.

The most important thing is that she remembers clearly that the indifference between her eyebrows and eyes has not dissipated whether it was when she came at noon or when she was facing celebrities in the music industry.

Originally, she was still thinking maliciously in her heart that maybe this Ms. Morishima was just like her mother, with a cold temper.

But the result was that just by going downstairs to pick someone up, the indifference that had lasted for thousands of years suddenly disappeared.

The relaxation between the brows and eyes is totally unbearable.

"Thank you, but you don't have to."

Morishima Yukisha shook her head and politely declined the young waiter's kindness.

There is only one road from here to the private concert site, and this road is paved with a red carpet, even if you are a road idiot, you will not go wrong when there is only one road.

"Ok, I see."

The young waiter raised his head, nodded slightly, stepped aside, and stood up again.

(End of this chapter)