Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 36 Aunt Xingzi, you are the only one in my heart and there is no room for other women!

Iinuma Isao also wanted to meet Huacheng Lizi.

The Dongyuan Palace my mother mentioned refers to the royal family, and the Prince of Dongyuan Palace is the uncle of the current emperor.

Her Highness Fu Ji is the princess.

How could he, a young boy from the countryside of Hokkaido, say that he could meet the princess if he saw her? He would definitely need someone to introduce her to her.

Huacheng Lizi is the female official in the palace. She is responsible for recording all events in the palace and organizing various sacrifices and celebrations. She is really a big shot in the palace.

It would be best to ask her for a recommendation.

"Hey?"

After getting through the phone, Iinuma Isao greeted him familiarly: "Hello, Aunt Lizi, I'm Axun."

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into cheerful laughter.

"Ah, you are finally willing to contact me? I thought you were imprisoned by your sister." Huacheng Lizi said teasingly.

"Since the funeral, I have been thinking a lot about your grace... Oh!"

Hearing his scream, Huacheng Lizi wondered: "My sister is with you?"

"You are so smart!"

Iinuma Isao said, turning his head to look at Huacheng Kyoko with an indifferent expression.

The old aunt glared at him hard and continued to pinch his arm with her fingernails, threatening him to stop flirting with that little bitch and get down to business!
"Haha, my sister is so stupid that she is cute sometimes!" Huacheng Lizi let out a burst of contemptuous laughter.

Ionuma Isao waited for her to finish laughing and heard her ask "What do you want from me?" before he said, "I want to borrow two books from you."

"Oh?"

Huacheng Lizi was a little confused.

Over the years, many men have begged her for services and favors.

She was the first person to borrow books from her.

"The Red and the Black by Stendhal and The Beautiful Friend by Maupassant, do you have these two books?" asked Ionuma Isao.

"Of course there is."

Huacheng Lizi replied happily.

She briefly recalled the contents of the next two books in her mind, and asked funnyly: "Do you also want to be an aspiring young man who relies on women from the upper class to climb up?"

"To tell you the truth, that's exactly what I meant!"

"Well, well, my beautiful friend, let me call you that."

On the other end of the phone, Huacheng Lizi skillfully used a pretentious translation, "Before I formally meet with you, please allow me to ask a question."

"Please speak."

"Do you want to be Julien who failed because of his unrequited conscience in "The Red and the Black", or do you want to be Duroy who is despicable and has no bottom line but succeeded in the end in "Beautiful Friends"?"

"I want to be Iinuma Isao, who still has a clear conscience and succeeds in the end."

"Okay, ambitious!"

His confident and almost proud character is what Huacheng Lizi likes most about him.

"My sister has something to ask me for, right?" she asked next.

"Yes."

"My fun is here..."

Huacheng Lizi burst out laughing.

It can be heard from this laughter that she feels happy, joyful, and even a little complacent from the bottom of her heart.

"Bring her here quickly. I can't wait to humiliate my sister. This is really interesting..."

"We'll be there soon."

"Well, let me get ready."

"Also, Aunt Lizi, please be considerate of me and don't irritate your sister tonight."

"It depends on how you behave, my beautiful friend. Haha..." The younger sister's harsh laughter made the older sister feel uncomfortable all over.

"Kid, if you dare to hook up with her, I can't spare you!"

Kyoko Huacheng pointed at Ionuma Isao's nose and warned him before driving to the Imperial Palace with great enthusiasm.

Seeing her sulking look, Ionuma Isao really wanted to laugh. If he wasn't afraid that she would turn around and go home halfway, he would really laugh.

The sun sets in the west, casting long shadows.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Imperial Palace, they seemed to have received a notice. Two palace ladies led them into the outer garden of the Imperial Palace.

Walking under a field of cherry blossoms and crossing the double bridge on the moat, this is the inner garden of the Imperial Palace, where the emperor lives.

Enter the inner garden from the middle gate, pass by the 200-meter-long Changhe Hall, enter the atrium of the inner garden, and start turning left and right along the winding corridor.

On the way, it was getting late.

The fog became very thick, and the boundary between twilight and fog was not clear.

A melancholy sunset that looks like it has been smoked, the light gradually weakens and becomes hazy.

After the palace maid took the guests to a courtyard, she left. Huacheng Kyoko led Iinuma Isao into the gate and walked inside.There are towering ancient trees on both sides of the path, and their branches extend outward, forming a green sky above the head.

Suddenly, something fell.

Ionuma Isao reached out and took it.

"Ok?"

What fell down was a complex and gorgeous rococo style high-heeled shoe.

This pair of shoes has a soft beige satin inner side and a blue brocade upper, with complex and gorgeous hand-embroidery on the sides; the steel shoe buckles are studded with shiny gems, and the toes and heels are very beautiful, giving the overall impression of a delicate and easy-to-use feel. Feeling broken.

The blue brocade upper exudes a faint scent of perfume, and the beige lining exudes a faint smell of sweat. It smells so good!
"Whose lunch box fell?"

Ionuma Isao held the shoes and raised his head slightly.

"I'm sorry, my beautiful friend." On the treetops across the path, a beautiful and charming lady swayed her feet with a lazy and sleepy expression. "My shoes seem to have fallen into your hands. Can you put them in your hands?" Give it back to me..."

The little feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings swayed gently in the air, bringing with them a sour smell of sweat mixed with perfume.

Ionuma Isao thought the smell was really good and said with some reluctance, "Please come down."

"Ha~"

Huacheng Lizi stretched out as if he was tired, moved his waist slightly, and fell down from the tree.

The soft and boneless body fell into the young man's arms with a gust of fragrant wind.

She wore a dark blue cashmere dress that matched her shoes. The soft and close-fitting fabric highlighted her slender figure and plump breasts.

Her white arms and chest were exposed to the air, and the collar and cuffs of her chest were lightly trimmed with a layer of white lace.

Satin-like black hair, slowly falling down to her legs; black, long, and straight.

He has a classically round oval face, gold-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, and a faint sense of alienation in his eyes.

This indifferent temperament suddenly came up.

Ionuma Isao had to sigh, his sister is already a rare beauty, but her temperament is even more amazing!

Huacheng Lizi got down from the boy's arms, put on his shoes, waved listlessly, and walked into the house first.

Perhaps because of the intertwining of the setting sun and the thick fog, her figure in the dark blue dress was blurred, as beautiful as a Raphael painting.

Next to her, Huacheng Xingzi saw that all his attention was taken away by her little sister. She was so angry that she stamped her feet, grabbed his ears angrily, and warned in his ears: "She is all pretending to look like this. ! Isn’t this what you young people like? She’s always understood, don’t be fooled!”

"She didn't do anything." Ionuma Isao responded amusingly.

Every time I see my younger sister, my elder sister's calmness seems to disappear in an instant.

"What do you mean by not doing anything? As soon as I entered the door, I used my shoes to seduce you, and now I'm still walking forward and ignoring you. What do you call this?" Huacheng Xingzi was so angry that her chest swelled, and she said sullenly and disdainfully, "Look Look, she has been able to do this since she was a child. She is really a witch——"

"Don't worry, Aunt Kyoko!" Iinuma Isao squeezed the old aunt's soft white hands and said affectionately, "I only have you in my heart, and there is no room for other women!"

"Count you acquainted!"

A smile representing victory appeared on the corner of Huacheng Xingzi's mouth. She puffed up her magnificent chest with confidence and raised her proud head. She entered the room with a somewhat graceful and luxurious temperament and went to face off with her sister!

(End of this chapter)