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Chapter 197 Xing Jianxue's Playing
Hoshimi Yuki took the shamisen and knelt down again, and then Takizawa Yuya lay down on it.

".Do you really have to do this?" To be honest, Xing Jianxue felt helpless. No, very helpless.

"This is called close-up appreciation." After Takizawa Yuya lay down comfortably, he had no intention of leaving at all.

Lying on the girl's legs and listening to her play music is undoubtedly a great enjoyment, and Takizawa Yu does not want to miss it.

Especially when that person is Xing Jianxue.

Both her charm and musical ability are outstanding.

Hoshi Jianxue had no choice but to glance at the willful Takizawa Yuya and finally stopped saying anything.

"I'm going to start."

"Okay." Takizawa Yuya rested his head on Hoshimi Yuki's legs and responded lazily, looking very leisurely - a bit like a dandy young master listening to music in ancient times.

Especially since this is a tea room, the decoration style is traditional, and the two people are wearing kimonos, which makes it even more so.

However, since he is a dandy young master, Xing Jianxue, who is now being rested on his pillow, should naturally be an image of a dancer.

Thinking of this, Takizawa Yuya couldn't help but smile.

Now their identities have been swapped. After all, Xing Jianxue is the eldest daughter of the Xing Jian family, and he is an employee of the Xing Jian family.

But now he was lying on Xing Jianxue's legs like a young master, listening to her playing the shamisen. It was quite exciting to think about it.

Just thinking like this for a long time, Takizawa Yuya found that there was no sound of shamisen in his ears.

He came back to his senses and looked at Xing Jianxue in confusion, who was holding the pick but couldn't start playing.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Mr. Takizawa." Xing Jianxue was staring at him warily, and was very keenly aware of something. "Are you thinking of something very rude?"

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"Or should I call you Master Takizawa?"

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What a terrifying insight.

Takizawa Yuya avoided Hoshimi Yuki's dangerous gaze.

"Ms. Xingjian, why don't you start playing yet? Is there something you don't understand? If not, I can teach you step by step."

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Takizawa Yuya's attempt to change the subject worked, or to be more precise, Hoshimie Yuki didn't want to pay attention to his remarks.

The girl looked at him helplessly, then looked away and focused.

Are you immune to all the teasing because it happens so frequently?

Just like you can't abuse antibiotics, they will produce antibodies.

Takizawa Yuya thought with a little regret.

Then, the clear sound of the shamisen finally rang in my ears.

"Zheng~"

A familiar melody, a melody composed by oneself, sounds from someone else's hands, and it gives a different feeling.

Yuya Takizawa lay on Hoshimi Yuki's legs, admiring and listening.

She knelt in the middle of the tea room, gently plucking the shamisen. Her cute face was completely focused, without a single unnecessary expression as she played.

The white fingers holding the shamisen right before my eyes, plucking the strings, are full of graceful beauty.

Gorgeous kimonos, charming girls, classical tea rooms, clean sounds of the shamisen strings, and melodious music.

When everything is integrated together, it presents a sense of beauty harmoniously and naturally, fully displaying the meaning of wabi-sabi and mysterious.

Yuya Takizawa relaxed completely and couldn't help but immerse himself in such beauty.

The girl who seemed like a dream in the music seemed to have broken through the dream and walked into reality at this moment, or it could be said that the two are one and the same.

The stars in the music are even more perfect, like bubbles reflecting the scenery, showing the illusory beauty without any flaws.

In reality, Xing Jianxue is more solid. She has a bad personality, says narcissistic words, and makes sarcastic remarks in her eldest daughter's tone, but this is also the reality of reality, and all these things do not make her annoying.

The most important thing is that the girl in real life can actually be touched.

He was lying safely on the girl's legs at this moment and could feel the softness of her legs.

It is easily within reach.

Takizawa Yuya suddenly reached out and pinched the girl's thigh through the soft fabric of her kimono.

Whether lying down or holding it, it is quite comfortable.

Takizawa Yuya was also very satisfied.

Also, there is one thing, whether it is fantasy or reality, Xing Jianxue is absolutely unchanging.

Yuya Takizawa's gaze passed over the shamisen in Hoshimi Yuki's hand, then over her flat chest, and went straight to the girl's face.

What remains unchanged is her stunning appearance, whether it is her flawless looks that only make her stand out no matter how closely you look at her, or her beautiful figure that is as white as white porcelain and her flat breasts that both carry a hint of cuteness.

She always seems like the girl who embodies the concept of "perfection" that can be dreamed of in dreams.

Perhaps it is because of this that he subconsciously created a perfect girl in the music.

Takizawa Yuya's thoughts followed the girl's back in the music, just like the day they first met, until the music ended.

The sound of the strings gradually faded until it became silent.

Just like the light hot steam floating away from the tea surface and gradually cooling down, the remaining heat dissipates and finally melts into the air, silently.

There was not a single sound in the tea room.

Takizawa Yuya was still lying on Hoshimi Yuki's legs, admiring the girl's face in a trance.

Hoshimi Yuki's slender white fingers stopped plucking the strings. She gently put down the shamisen and pick in her hands and put them aside. Then, she lowered her eyes and looked at him quietly.

Looking at each other, Takizawa Yuya seemed to wake up from a dream.

He couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

"Ms. Xingjian, very impressive."

Hoshi Jianxue's progress was still so obvious. This time, her playing had reached the elite level in his ears. How many times had she played the shamisen? Four times, or five times? It made no difference.

Moreover, this was only her first time playing this piece of music. If she were given more time to write, she would definitely be able to play it even better.

Yuya Takizawa was once again amazed by the girl's talent.

"Nothing." Xing Jianxue replied softly, gradually getting rid of the influence of this music, "Maybe it's because it really suits me."

Xing Jianxue recalled.

This song is indeed different for her, and it was indeed composed by Yuya Takizawa for her.

Even though it was her first time playing, she was so adept at following the melody that she immersed herself in it naturally and without distraction.

Even with Takizawa Yuya lying on her legs and pinching her thighs with his hands, she was not distracted and remained focused? Wait——

Hoshimi Yuki suddenly reacted, her eyes fixed on Takizawa Yuya's hand which was still on her thigh.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Takizawa Yuya hasn't realized the problem yet.

Until he followed Xing Jianxue's gaze and saw his own hands.

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Takizawa Yuya fell silent.

He quietly let go and pulled back.

Then, he looked at Xing Jianxue's eyes.

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After staring at each other for a few seconds, Takizawa Yuya said sincerely: "Ms. Hoshimi, do you believe it? I don't think I did it on purpose."

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"Well, it seems you don't believe it."

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"It should be ten minutes. Ha, time to get up."

Takizawa Yuya consciously got up from Hoshimi Yuki's legs.

He stood up and straightened his clothes.

But when he was tidying up, he clearly felt that Xing Jianxue was still staring at him from behind, making him feel like a thorn in his back.

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Before the girl had an attack, Takizawa Yuya chose to run away.

"Well, it's getting late today. Now that everything is over, it's time to say goodbye. See you tomorrow."

After leaving these words, Takizawa Yuya quickly said goodbye.

Touching a girl's thighs or something like that was not within the scope of their agreement and was out of line.

Takizawa Yuya just glanced at Xing Jianxue, and without waiting for her to say anything, he turned and walked out of the tea room.

The girl was left alone in the tea room.

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Xing Jianxue looked at the door for a long time. Until there was no movement, she could only sigh softly and finally pursed her lips helplessly.

This guy.
In fact, she couldn't say anything.

Although nominally, he treated her as the eldest daughter of the Hoshimi family, in fact, he had long since disregarded her status.

What employee would dare to tease his superior like this?

He even dared to let me rest my head on his lap.

So the reaction just now was clearly pretended for her to see, so as not to let her say anything blaming.

It is indeed hard to put into words.

Xing Jianxue glanced at the music score beside her, picked it up, took a look at it, and put it away.

Then she picked up the shamisen again, ready to put it back where it belonged.

Just as she stood up, she heard approaching footsteps again.

Xing Jianxue stopped and looked towards the door leading to another room.

The person who appeared before him was Yoshida Haruko.

There was an indescribable smile on her face and her eyes were looking at the shamisen and the music score in her hand.

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Everything is left unsaid.

".Teacher Yoshida." Hoshimi Yuki could only lower her eyes.

"He's gone?" Yoshida Haruko looked at the door leading to the outside world in the tea room with an inexplicable meaning and asked knowingly.

"Well, let's go."

"I see," she sighed, and then continued, "The shamisen just now was played really well. Was it Koyuki who played it?"

"Yes."

"How fitting! It is worthy of being written for you by Master Takizawa himself."

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Hoshimi Yuki didn't know how to respond to Yoshida Haruko's words.

In the end, she could only lower her head, just like Takizawa Yuya just now.

"Teacher Yoshida, I have to take my leave now."

"Yeah, okay." Yoshida Haruko responded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)