Brother in Japan mixed club

After drinking with Shibata and the others, I walked back to the rented house by myself. Drunken driving is dangerous. I usually take walks as a pastime. Passers-by who pass you by, strangers’ voices and smiles, Occasionally one or two beauties, a few fashionable young people walking in groups. 【】

Shibata and the others are a little worried about their situation in the Lingyun Society, and I also have hidden dangers about my position in the Chuanye Society.The smell of alcohol in my mouth and the hot afternoon made my mouth dry. The T-shirt clings to my back, and the sweat-soaked clothes seem to be sliding like a catfish. I want to take off the T-shirt but feel that it is unsightly. I really regret it, I should find someone to take me back, the heat is really unbearable, the air above the surface of the road ripples, I am worried that if I accidentally fall to the ground, it will probably be cooked.

I went into a cold drink shop and bought a can of iced Coke, sat in the shade of a tree by the side of the road, and took out a cigarette from my bag. I just took a sip, and the heat was also choked into my lungs. Am I drunk?He took out his phone and called Emi.

"Hui Mei, you can drive to pick me up, it's too hot, I can't go back."

"Don't you have a car? Why do you want me to pick it up?"

"Drink some wine, a little drunk." I said.

"..." Huimei took a rough breath, as if suppressing her anger, she always hated me drinking, "Where is it?"

"Near the two-chome three-way intersection of Dogenzaka."

"Stay there and don't move." After Huimei finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

I also let out a long sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the sun was not as hot as before.Looking at a few women with sun umbrellas on the side of the road, I glanced at me a few times. My eyes were also like monkeys climbing a tree, and I followed their gazes to their cheeks without any taboo.

This is a relatively unfamiliar road, I don't know if Huimei can get there soon, the streets of Japanese cities are unfamiliar.The time I have been in Japan has been getting longer and longer, and my understanding of Japan has gradually deepened. The shop advertisements in front of me are filled with Chinese characters everywhere in Japanese characters. Although the pronunciation is completely different, when you see those familiar Chinese characters, Even if you don't know Japanese, you can roughly understand the meaning of this sign.I often have the illusion that if there is no war and no hatred, China and Japan should be the best or closest country. I don’t have a pro-Japanese complex. I just think that we have the same skin color, Chinese characters, at least on the surface, This resemblance arises from the sameness.

Then I saw the limitation of our vision, some people need to use hatred to recognize their own position, just like we feel ourselves by being loved, we are also troubled by this custom, in different customs, sometimes we feel ourselves It's so out of place.We think we're right, they think they're right, we're right about ourselves, we're paranoid about being right.Just take the rituals we treat the dead, there can be customary prejudices, some places use sky burials, and take the dead parents' bodies to feed the eagles, which is terrifying to us.It is also a kind of blasphemy for us to cremate the remains of our ancestors.Differences of belief have led to constant division among us.

I think I was drunk, otherwise I wouldn't have associated funerals and the like from the woman's face and a few shop signs.While I was in a daze, Emi's car stopped in front of me.Emi pressed the car, and when I was squatting in the shade of a tree by the side of the road, I showed a naive expression.I just opened the door and got into the car, which was very comfortable.

"Going home?" Emi asked.

"Well, go home."

"How much did you drink?"

"Not much."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"I would rather you choose to believe, so that you will feel better." I lowered the seat, lay on it and said, "Yes, Mako is back."

"and then?"

"No then," I said as I glanced at Huimei, and found that she had been staring at me sideways, forcing me to turn my head out of the car, "Maybe we have dinner together tonight. Do you want to go together?"

"Okay."

"It's really refreshing of you to promise this time."

"You're drunk, I've always been very cheerful." Hui Mei suddenly started the car and rushed out.

After returning to the rented house, I simply took a shower, fell asleep, and was woken up by Ji Xiang’s call in the evening, asking me if I wanted to eat, I thought to myself, I drank so much in the morning, I was too lazy to move, Unexpectedly, Huimei gave me a hand, nodded at me, and signaled my agreement.

The location is a Japanese-style barbecue restaurant with a great atmosphere. This barbecue is different from the ones I have seen before. The seats inside are similar to a circular bar. There are famous chefs to help make barbecue dishes, and they will deliver things to you with a long wooden spatula. s position.After Emi pulled me to sit down, I, Mako Asada, hesitated to sit next to me, and Emi didn't show any resentment.

Ji Xiang put Asada next to me, and then sat next to Asada.Asada smiled shyly and apologetically.

"What are you doing so far away?" I whispered in Asada's ear.

"No, no," Asada moved away, "I always feel a little inappropriate..."

I didn't talk, and turned to ask Emi what to eat, and everyone ordered their favorite barbecue together.What is rather embarrassing about rice is that Emi and Asada will always help me pick up my favorite food from time to time.Let's eat, I'm already very full, and if I don't eat, I feel like I'm partial to one of them.

The whole barbecue restaurant is filled with the sound of yelling, the wooden pattern, the orange light wrapped with cylindrical lanterns, and the steam of the barbecue wafting in front of you.The drinks in the afternoon gave me a bit of a headache. Although the current sake doesn't have much alcohol content, it makes me faint.It wasn't the alcohol, it was the behavior of these two people around me.I don't understand that Huimei is not as free and easy as she was at the party this time, and Asada is not as tactful as before.Could it be that people have changed over time.The chips of time were exchanged for an unflattering atmosphere.

After the meal, after sending Asada and Ji Xiang back, Huimei began to stay silent. As soon as I pressed it on, the music was about to start, and Huimei immediately reached out to turn it off.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"No, the music is just bad." Emi said, leaning on the backrest with her arms crossed.

"Could it be jealous?" I asked with a smile.Emi shook her head and gave me a disdainful look, then turned her head back to look straight ahead.

"Did I eat something wrong?" I, Hui Mei, kept silent, and couldn't help stretching out my hand to tug her.

"Don't touch me." Huimei scolded, "How could I eat wrong."

"Do you want to go somewhere else?"

"I'm not in the mood, let's go home." Huimei urged.

Driven by Emi's emotions, I was not in a good mood, so I stepped on the gas pedal and rushed home.

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