Me and the Doll Girl of Zhidiao Island

Chapter 102 100. Tokyo Girl Wants Romance (3)

The next day, Jiang Yuanshen was lying on the window, and the white and yellow lines of the asphalt road were repainted, which was very dazzling in the sun.

From time to time, a few large trucks would drive by on the road, with a large piece of cloth hanging in front——

Words like "environment", "aid", "Cross Society" and "international rescue" came to mind from time to time, but he had no desire to think about where these cars were going.

Jiang Yuanshen didn't know how long Kurosawa Reai had been waiting in Mano Port, whether she was alone, and whether he could see her again this year.

But in the end, he still didn't go to the place he agreed with her, and couldn't sleep all night.

But thinking that this sleepless night was caused by himself, Jiang Yuanshen felt more and more that he was in the way, and he was not qualified to leave with her at all.

On the side of the road, vegetation and waste were piled up several meters high, and there were wooden signs and iron fences that read "Debris accumulation area, no entry".

Jiang Yuanshen was sweating slightly all over his body, like a chick looking for a home, searching for people he might be familiar with on the street from time to time.

But soon, he squinted his eyes as if being stung by the sun, and found that his behavior was inexplicably disgusting, and he felt an indescribable sense of guilt and pain.

"What am I doing?"

Jiang Yuanshen murmured, turned and left, peeled off the silver wrapping paper of the chocolate from the desk, and took two bites resignedly.

Step out of the room and go downstairs.

"Good morning."

When we arrived at the living room, Azusagawa Takara greeted him loudly with a spirit that shouldn't have been there.

He was wearing casual clothes as usual, but his unshaven and messy hair was still ugly, and he looked so unreliable.

Jiang Yuanshen felt that he was looking wantonly, and had to say, "Good morning, have you eaten?"

"I bought coffee myself, would you like it?"

"Make a drink."

Azusagawa Takara glanced at him, went to the kitchen and took out the coffee powder packet, pretending to be calm and said: "You look very bad, what's wrong?"

"After lying in the hospital for so many days, no matter how you think about it, it won't get better." Jiang Yuanshen sat on the sofa and covered his face.

Azusagawa Takara picked up the cup and came up to him, putting on a hypocritical smile.

"I think you are the queen of Zhiniao Island, right? Is there something wrong with your relationship with girls?"

Hearing his teasing words, Jiang Yuanshen's nose twitched slightly.

"I'm not a woman."

"Anyway, I've never heard that the queen must be a woman." Azusagawa Takara said with a smile.

"What is the difference between this sentence and "Girls are not necessarily women"? "

He smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, stuffed one into his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

As soon as the smoke appeared, sweat dripped from his forehead, but he still looked relaxed.

"What should we do now?" Azusagawa Takara suddenly said, "Jing Hai is doing things every day, but what can I do?"

Jiang Yuanshen didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

According to the current situation, he should go to Jinghai Shenyue to find out why he can't leave the island. This is the most important thing.

However, I feel like my brain has been sprayed with a layer of paint, making people dizzy, and I don't even want to take any action.

"Jiang Yuan, if one day I'm gone, what will you do?"

"Eh--?"

Jiang Yuanshen couldn't help being taken aback, and looked at Azusagawa Xiaokong, his gaze was so straightforward, as if his words would become reality in the next second.

"Shen Yue is my daughter, but I'm just an ordinary person, there's nothing I can do."

"so?"

"Some surveillance cameras on Zhiniao Island now need to be reinstalled. I might be able to kill Jing Haiya now. No one knows about it. If possible, I will be more at ease if you take Shenyue away."

Looking at his pleading eyes, Jiang Yuanshen was stunned, and immediately stood up, his heart beating wildly with extreme unease.

He thinks Azusagawa Takara might really do this.

"Do you know what words came out of your mouth? Do you know what it is to kill someone?"

A suffocating silence fell, and the birdsong outside the window felt inexplicably lonely at the moment.

Azusagawa Takara's eyes are very determined:
"Because I'm useless and can't go anywhere now, I want to do this kind of thing. If Shenyue can get rid of Jing Haiya, I can do whatever I want."

Jiang Yuanshen couldn't simply comfort him with "there is still a way." Azusagawa Takara's troubles came from the heart, and he was also sincerely troubled with him.

But in the end, I couldn't express myself well.

"I think the mayor alone can't stop Jing Hai."

Jiang Yuanshen's tone was very uneasy, Jinghai Yaren was with him all the time that day, so he would disturb Jinghai Shenyue when he had time.

I am afraid that someone else will appear, causing an accident in Jinghai Shenyue, and finally dare not or even be unable to go back in time.

"Why didn't the earthquake destroy all of Zhidiao Island?" Azusagawa Kokuro held his forehead with both hands, struggling like hair floating around the drain.

Jiang Yuanshen lowered his head and said coldly, "Anyway, you can't do it."

Azusagawa Takara also noticed that the atmosphere was becoming more and more dignified, and then he raised his hand and stroked the back of his head with a smile and said, "Just kidding, I'm so sorry for my life!"

"I'm going out."

"where to?"

"Find Shake Xing."

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Under the eyes is an idyllic greenery, the wind blows the grass, and the ripples are like waves all over the ground.

Several roofs along the way are dazzlingly reflecting the sun's rays. Some electricians climbed several meters high electric poles, and the electric wires seem to divide the scenery.

The bus on Zhiniao Island has resumed operation, but it has changed to the previous one hour.

Jiang Yuanshen walked along the street for a while, and the scenery along the way was not much different from what he remembered. It was really lucky that he could vaguely find the outline in his memory.

Cars on the road make a "rustling" tire noise, interspersed with cicadas and frogs.

Halfway, the bus came, and Jiang Yuanshen walked on it, only to find that there was no one there.

When he arrived at the station, he walked a little further and passed the level crossing of the tram line. Before the tram started running, he passed under the fence.

In the end, Jiang Yuanshen did not go to Chaokong Yaoxing, but arrived at Jinghai Shenyue's residence.

Surrounded by high walls and hedges, people outside can hardly see the inside clearly.

But the opposite door of the compound was open at this time. Jiang Yuanshen walked to the door, and the scenery that greeted his eyes was the same as before, a beautifully maintained courtyard.

Passing through the stone path, the colorful flowers in the flower beds on both sides are in full bloom, and the colors turn into a pool of colorful water that will not blend together, which makes people feel warm in their hearts.

He subconsciously slowed down, followed the flowers, and finally moved to the door.

He rang the doorbell, but no one answered.

This is normal. As the mayor of the town, Jing Haiya has already been overwhelmed by the earthquake.

But Jinghai Shenyue, what is she doing at the moment?

The doorbell was pressed again, but there was no response, but the doorknob was pressed.

The door gap opened at a slow speed, as if a vertical black hole had opened in the space.

At this moment, a woman in her early thirties popped up silently, her long black hair tied in a bunch and hanging down her chest.

She was wearing a fluffy white shirt, with a beauty that Jiang Yuanshen was familiar with, and there was a hint of a smile on her slightly cherry-colored lips.

However, Jiang Yuanshen could notice that at the first moment, she glanced at herself, as if she saw something in the way.

But the gentleness she showed now was so real that he couldn't help but wonder if he was worrying too much.

"I saw you looking at the flowers, do you like them very much?" Her tone was very gentle, but her smile seemed like she was about to cry.

"I" wanted to respond, but the information that emerged from his brain occupied all his words.

The person in front of me, I have seen in Asora Masamune's photo, is the photo of Jinghai Shenyue and her mother.

He immediately realized that there was something in front of him that should not have appeared.

Yomi Xunshiro's skin protruded from the loose sleeves, it was as white as if it hadn't been exposed to the sun, pure white like the petals of a magnolia flower floating on a quiet river.

"I really rarely see boys who like flowers. You are so special."

The woman in front of her narrowed her eyes tenderly, tilted her head slightly to look at Jiang Yuanshen and said,

"If you like, you can pick all the flowers in the flower garden here, no matter how many you pick. After all, the flowers are stronger and longer than you think."

Jiang Yuanshen was dumbfounded, petrified in place, and the voice of the former queen was finally engraved on the tympanic membrane.

"You can pick the flowers in the garden outside as you like, but you can't pick the flowers in the house—"

Yemi Xunshi's expression was extremely lonely, like a girl who was alone, and she lowered her expression and said,
"I have nothing left, but I just want a beautiful flower that belongs to me."

Her words pierced Jiang Yuanshen's chest mercilessly, turning into thorns, stinging the softest part of his body.

He didn't say anything yet, Ye Jian Xunzhi had a dead-hearted expression, dejected, desperate to the extreme.

"I"

Jiang Yuan stood there cautiously, hesitant to speak, not knowing what to do.

"I heard from Yaren that you lost your last family member in the previous earthquake?"

Ye Jian Xunshi suddenly took his hand lightly, stroked the back of his hand and said,
"If you don't mind, I can make up for you, take care of you, whatever you want, I will try my best to give you."

Jiang Yuanshen was stunned by her emotional words, her hands were not as hot as the words, but cold.

He even suspected that he was having an illusory and terrifying dream.

"Xiao Shen, do you want me to hug you now?"

Yemi Xunshio stretched out her arms, and the outdoor light illuminated her figure, which looked very much like the statue of Jesus hanging on the hospital wall.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanshen's soft sensibility was subverted by her. This sentence made him resist even his imagination, as if he had fallen into an illusion that reality was distorted by her.

"What are you doing?"

Just in time, some voices came from inside.

Jiang Yuanshen peered into the interior from Yejian Xunzhi's side.

Jinghai Shenyue stands in the stairwell wrapped in light. Under the light, she is like a shadow without entity and illusory.

Wearing a bright red apron, she looked like she was doing housework, looking inexplicably mature.

"There is a very gentle guest." Ye Jian Xun Shi's voice remained unchanged.

Jinghai Shenyue found Jiang Yuanshen, just walked over, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yuanshen seemed to understand her words.

"I want to see you."

"Then you can go? If not, just take a few more glances, and then don't come to me again."

".Um."

Jiang Yuanshen really took a few more glances, then turned around and wanted to leave without stopping.

"Xiao Shen, you can come here often in the future, as long as you come, I will always be with you."

Yejian Xunzhi showed a gentle smile, but Jiang Yuanshen felt unspeakable horror from it, and even felt a complete sense of disobedience from it.

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On the way back, Jiang Yuanshen sorted out the status quo a little bit.

I'm afraid the biggest variable right now is not Masato Jinghai, but the sudden appearance of Xunshi Yejian.

Masamune Chaokong told himself that the queen jumped into Lake Kamo, but why is she alive now?

After the first major earthquake, it no longer appeared. Why did Jinghai Shenyue suddenly appear when she was about to leave?

Could it be that Ye Jian Xun Shi still retains the power of Queen Zhiniao Island?Is this the reason why Jinghai Shenyue couldn't go back?

At the moment when Ben was thinking, as if he suddenly saw something, Jiang Yuanshen stopped in place, his lungs eager for air involuntarily.

It is the intersection to enter Kurosawa's house.

Immediately, a sense of powerlessness and guilt welled up in my heart, and above my head, crows clattered in groups.

The fragrance on her body, as expected, still surrounds me to this day, and that thing has already existed in her heart, helplessly.

As an outsider, he was so clear in his heart that he couldn't pretend he didn't see it and didn't pay attention.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Yuanshen had already walked in and came to Kurosawa's house.

The gate is very spacious, and the flower beds in the courtyard are still beautifully trimmed, but now there are no golden flames running around inside.

From inside Jiang Yuanshen's body, there suddenly emerged an emotion similar to anger, which was anger towards himself.

"can I help you?"

A voice came from behind, startling Jiang Yuanshen.

"Morning, good morning." He replied hurriedly.

"What's matter?"

It was a young man about his own age, his skin was fair, his face was sharp and elegant, unlike the people who often lived on Zhiniao Island.

"No, just passing by."

"Really, did you keep looking inside to steal something?" The young man smiled, his smile seemed to lightly stain the surrounding air.

"It's not just my friends who live here."

"Huh?" The boy made a silly voice, "Probably not, my family bought this place."

".Huh? Really or not?"

Now it was Jiang Yuanshen's turn to make a silly sound, and suddenly became stupid for some reason.

Then, the boy unlocked the door in front of him.

"Ah."

".Feel sorry."

Jiang Yuanshen made an unconfident voice, and ran away on the spot sweating profusely under the young man's eyes.

"Whether you come or not, I will go back—"

The chirping of cicadas in the ear was replaced by Kurosawa's loving voice, and her words and figures, like silent fragments, emerged one by one in her mind.

Jiang Yuanshen felt his body suddenly become empty.

(End of this chapter)