Me and the Doll Girl of Zhidiao Island

Chapter 125 123. We dated yesterday

The windows are like picture frames in which the island scenery blooms.

The warm sun at ten o'clock in the morning cast a faint light on Azusagawa Mikatsuki's long black hair.

In the sunny place and under the shade of the trees, the light and shadow are mottled, and she can no longer tell the slight difference between Zhiniao Island and Tokyo.

The monk was chanting scriptures in front of the altar, and she looked at Azusagawa Takara next to him, who was crying, his face full of smiles in the past, but mixed with endless sadness.

Because there were not many relatives, the family burial was very simple. The mother's bones were simply put into the stove, and finally lay quietly in the box.

"Do you know why the island is so good now?"

Azusa Chuan Fukatsuki casually stared at the picture of his mother, he ignored her silence and continued to mutter,
"Zhitiao Island has good weather every year, and the "Emperor" is still a handsome guy. To be honest, I really hate the kind of people who rely on their looks to attract outflows, but there is no way. In the world, good-looking people are always popular. "

"Oh, so that's the case." Azusakawa Shenyue responded hastily, sticking "not interested" on her cold face.

"Shen Yue, are you blaming me?"

"No, what can I blame you for?"

"I have been looking for Shiori all these years and have not given up, but they found it before me." Azusagawa Takara said, "Because I never thought that she would still be on Zhiniao Island."

Azusa Chuan Shenyue clasped her hands together, finally bowed and stood up and said, "So I don't mean to blame you, how many days do you want to stay here?"

Azusagawa Takara's expression was very hurt, he hesitated for a while and said:

"I took a long vacation, maybe I can stay here for a few more days."

"Then I'll take my mother back."

"Aren't you waiting?"

"why?"

Azusagawa Takara was speechless for a moment, his whole body seemed to be made of clay piled up by children.

"The shrine here is said to be very effective, you can try it." He said.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Her words were more like coping, making Azusagawa Takara unable to calmly laugh.

But it wasn't Azusagawa Fukatsuki's fault.

Abandoning her mother felt like a cold knife cut her heart, and she must never forget this trauma.

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"Are you drinking again?"

13-year-old Jiang Yuanshen bent down and picked up the wine bottle on the floor.

Asora Masamune was lying on the floor with a sickly face, his hands reaching into his clothes and scratching constantly.

Facing Jiang Yuanshen's questioning, he didn't respond to a word, just snoring loudly, indulging in "a world that doesn't exist here" and unable to extricate himself.

Jiang Yuan Shen frowned, Masamune Chaokong would be anxious and irritable when he woke up, and even a trivial matter could make this middle-aged man furious.

He had to pack up the remaining wine bottles and wipe the floor with a mop.

After the earthquake, he and Jiangyuan Kyoko had nowhere to go, so Aunt Chao Kongcai proposed to live in their house.

Auntie Zhongcai deliberately packed up the storage room on the second floor for him to live in, and let Jingzi and Yao Xing live together.

The breath he breathed was mixed with the smell of alcohol, which made Jiang Yuanshen feel bad. Just as he couldn't wait to pack up his things and go out to throw them away, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It was a message from Ken Shimizu——

"Jiangyuan! Today's fish is very nice! Come to Xisanchuan Fishing Port!"

The newly built Nishisanchuan Fishing Port is in Sawada in the west, and it takes 10 minutes to take a bus from here.

Although he found it very troublesome, Jiang Yuanshen had already walked out and waited for the bus obediently at the bus station.

The bus is no longer the orange-yellow it was before, but the light blue that he loves.

After more than 20 minutes of driving, we finally arrived at Xisanchuan Fishing Port.

"Xiao Shen came to help again today?"

"The children in my family are not as diligent as you. If only they were half as self-motivated as you."

"Oh, are you done with the shrine?"

As soon as he walked into Xisanchuan, when the uncle who was busy moving fish and the aunt who bought fish saw him, his face was tanned by the sun, and flushed.

One year has passed since the earthquake. In that year, Jiang Yuanshin became the "Emperor" favored by the islanders under the guidance of Igarashi's paper stealing at Zhiniao Shrine.

After that, he can manipulate the seasons, weather, and even the flow of the surrounding ocean currents and the direction of the wind on Zhiniao Island.

The most important thing is the sea. The current in my heart is as tame and easy to control as a flock of sheep.

And mastering this point, the islanders of Zhiniao Island have returned with full fruit every time they sailed and fished. He even created ocean currents to generate electricity for the island, and everything became easy.

Jiang Yuanshen nodded warmly all the way, walking inside.

"Jiang Yuan! Jiang Yuan!"

Among a group of adults, a boy in a one-piece fishing suit waved at him.

"Really, I've been waiting for you for a long time! My neck is almost sunburned!"

"No time waiting for the bus? No time taking the bus?"

"Why don't you ask Mr. Igarashi to give you a private driver?"

Jian Shimizu sat on a chair while coming up with a bad idea, pointed to a pile of silver fish in a basket and said,

"Jiang Yuan, help me scrape off the scales of these fish."

"You called me here for this? Scratch yourself." Jiang Yuanshen hid in the shadow of the hull, and there were already many thin gray fish scales on the wooden boards.

"Don't you and Kyoko love sashimi?"

"She and I love to eat, but she and I don't like to shave."

Jiang Yuanshen said so, but he still walked to him, picked up the kitchen knife, and opened the knife from the tail towards the head of the fish.

Fish scales are flying around in the stainless steel tank, and some of them are tightly attached to the back of the hand, just like their own scales.

"Having said that, Auntie Zhongcai won't have to work two shifts for her promotion today. I heard that her salary is 16 yuan a month," Shimizu said.

"Oh, good thing."

The Xisanchuan Fishing Port was proposed by Jiang Yuanshen to Igarashi and Mr. Fujii Tani, the mayor of the town, because this is the best location to build a fishing port.

Fujii Tani is a native of Zhiniao Island. He has firmly believed in the Hina God since he was a child. He mustered up a lot of courage to accept all the opinions Jiang Yuanshen put forward.

The rewards received by Xisanchuan Fishing Port also exceeded the imagination of Fujii Tani and the islanders, which made him pay more attention to Jiang Yuanshen's words.

Because of Jiang Yuanshen's relationship, Chao Kongcai quit his job in the exhausted shipyard and came to Xisanchuan Port to take charge of the paperwork for the entry and exit of goods.

Originally just a small clerk, now he is a well-paid foreman.

"Strange, why are you not happy at all?"

Shimizu Ken said as if he was watching him from the side,

"You and Yao Xing are living together, your future mother-in-law has a bright future, and you are still the "emperor" of our island, why do you have a lifeless face? "

Jiang Yuanshen was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "You ordinary people don't understand what the emperor thinks."

"Wow! That's too much! I see you as a friend!"

"I see you as a friend too."

"Then do you have any dreams in the future?"

"The ashes go to Neptune."

"It's unrealistic, is there any progress between you and Shake Xing?" Shimizu Ken said, shaking his legs.

The sudden question made Jiang Yuanshen hesitate for a while, but he quickly speeded up the action of scraping fish scales:
"We dated yesterday."

(End of this chapter)