In this life, we will meet again

Chapter 92 91. Get closer, I want to see you - Kurosawa Ai

After getting off at Tokyo Station, Mai Kiyoaki and Ruri Mizukage continued to take the Shinkansen to Kanagawa.

At the station exit, the huge crowd was like a crowded swarm of sardines, with no gaps visible at all.

There were many high-rise buildings that were not common in Odawara and Fujisawa, and the streets that looked like exquisite models were crowded with people.

I don’t like Tokyo very much because there are too many people and it’s disgusting. This is not something I say casually.

The gap felt very thin, and all kinds of smells were mixed together. Baiyuan Fairy Tree heard too many sounds and saw too many things.

He didn't stop because he and Kurosawa Ai had made an appointment to meet at a coffee shop next to Tokyo Station.

It's very close, almost 200 meters away.

He had the mentality of taking a walk, but when he stood on the sidewalk waiting for the red light, the sun hurt his eyes, he regretted it.

But as soon as he walked through the automatic door of the coffee shop and felt the cold air hitting his nose, he felt that the trip was worth it.

As expected, this coffee shop is very bright and elegant, and even the seats in the corners are filled with warm-colored lights.

Baiyuan Fairy Tree looked around, and under the warm light, he caught a glimpse of the tail that looked very supple.

Tail?

He made eye contact with a golden retriever.

The dark eyes seemed to be painted with coffee color. At that moment, the golden retriever barked, and the sound echoed in the quiet coffee shop.

The surrounding guests all looked at him in unison, but the waiter looked silently at the golden retriever.

——Please, this kind of dog, which has been pampered since childhood just like its owner, doesn’t understand human gestures.

Sure enough, it wanted to run over.

But the rope around his neck was being held by a beautiful girl.

That girl was Kurosawa Ai, with hair as long as night, wearing a belted pleated skirt and a white top, with a slender figure without excess fat, making her look like a young girl.

"The little tree is quiet."

Kurosawa shook the rope in his hand. Although Golden Retriever closed his mouth, he still stared at the Baiyuan Fairy Tree that came over.

"The tail is already wagging so much." Seeing the enthusiastic golden retriever, Baiyuan Fairy Tree naturally smiled.

"Maybe it just misses your pants." Kurosawa shook his head with one hand and watched him approach, smiling softly.

Baiyuan Fairy Tree was sitting across from him. When he was hit by the little tree's tail, it really hurt.

"I won't pee on it."

"This kind of thing is out of your hands."

The soothing piano music slides over the body, melting into the air like particles.

"What do you recommend about this store?" Baiyuan Xianshu looked at her and smiled.

Kurosawa smiled with ulterior motives: "The potato salad is delicious, and the schnitzel is also good."

"This is a coffee shop, let's have something normal."

Baiyuan Fairy Tree stretched out his hand to touch Jin Mao's head. It was very soft, as if he had touched the clouds.

"Don't you put vegetable tofu egg rolls in ramen too?"

"You seem to have always had a problem with me putting vegetables and tofu in egg rolls."

Kurosawa smiled contentedly, stood up and said, "Xiaoshu doesn't like vegetable tofu egg rolls either."

"It's a dog." Baiyuan Fairy Tree shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I've always wanted to ask, why do you name it Little Tree?"

Kurosawa tilted his head slightly, held his cheek with his hand, lowered his long eyelashes, and smiled softly.

"Because you are the best memory of my childhood. You are in my life. As long as you call her name, I will think of you."

Baiyuan Immortal Tree was stunned for a moment. Emotions that were difficult to summarize simply, extremely precious, and like blue pearls slowly formed in his heart.

"You're so embarrassed to say it, it feels like you're talking about movie lines." He said with a smile.

Kurosawa raised his left eyebrow and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not you who asked, so let's go, Xiaoshu."

She stood up and the golden retriever circled around her.

"Don't want to stay any longer?" Baiyuan Immortal Tree looked at her with some confusion.

Kurosawa shook his eyes and looked at Golden Retriever, and said in a tone that made no sense: "It's not here."

Baiyuan Xianshu stood up and followed her out of the coffee shop.

"Then why can you tell me the appointment place here." "Bai Yuan, you are such an idiot, why did this lady fall in love with you?" Not happy.

".What's wrong?"

Kurosawa shook the rope in his hand tightly, Sakura's face flushed slightly, but he still pretended to be normal.

"Because I think you almost want to see me as soon as possible."

The commotion of sunlight falling on the leaves is the inevitable place where the breeze blows.

Baiyuan Xianshu roughly scratched his hair, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Maybe I'm really stupid."

Since Fuyuki Station, the communication with Kurosawa Ai has become more and more transparent.

"As long as you know."

The green leaves of the ginkgo biloba on the street swayed with the rustling wind. Listening to the sound and surrendering to the wind, Kurosawa spread his legs in love.

Baiyuan Immortal Tree walked side by side with her.

"Give me the rope," he said.

"The little tree doesn't like being held by strangers."

"I have had a close relationship with it."

When Kurosawa heard this, he showed a conflicted expression of wanting to laugh but feeling disgusted.

"Only I can endure people like you who say disgusting things." She said this and handed the rope to the Baiyuan Immortal Tree.

"Please, I just want to hold hands with you."

"There is obviously another hand."

"Use your other hand to touch my face."

"I won't."

Walking slowly along the shadow of the street trees, patches of fresh green were shining brightly. Looking up, the sunlight filtering through the overlapping leaves was falling on their foreheads and cheeks.

Take a deep breath and smell her fragrance and the rich smell of new leaves.

From the shopping street, walk into the residential area.

Standing in front of a large house, the majestic and majestic house made Baiyuan Xianshu feel terrified.

Stepping in with the feeling of a soldier going to the battlefield, the little tree was untied and immediately disappeared in the courtyard.

Among the large mansions surrounded by greenery, one is a Western-style building and the other is a Japanese-style building with a long history.

The smell of mossy and moist earth, the smell of morning dew dripping and flowers blooming makes Baiyuan Fairy Tree feel that the flow of time here is different from the outside world.

Even if a woman in costume from the Edogawa period passed by now, he wouldn't be surprised.

"You live here in Tokyo?" Baiyuan Xianshu asked, holding her hand and inadvertently tightening it.

Kurosawa shook his head.

"It's just that my mother loves living here."

She led Baiyuan Immortal Tree to the Japanese-style building. When the two were about to step onto the wooden corridor, a voice came from behind.

"Is it Miss Kurosawa?"

A middle-aged woman wearing a purple kimono appeared from behind the delicate rose bushes. She walked up to the two of them and bowed, and the Baiyuan fairy tree also bowed.

"Is he a new friend?" She looked at the Baiyuan Fairy Tree, and subconsciously glanced at the hands of the two of them.

Kurosawa Yaoai said calmly, "You don't need to worry about it."

"Okay, no problem." The woman smiled softly, "He must be a very good person."

Then she bowed again, a more apologetic bow than before.

Kurosawa seemed to be used to shaking his love, but Baiyuan Senshu bowed again as politely as possible.

"plz follow me."

The woman smiled at the two and came to the Japanese room.

The paper sliding door on the side of the corridor was opened, and the "Zalazala" sounded like a cry of admiration.

It is a spacious Japanese-style room like a banquet. On the middle wall hangs an autumn garden picture, with beautiful red leaves falling.

In front of the tea table, sat a beautiful young woman wearing a lavender kimono. From her hairstyle to her makeup, she was very elegant. If she walked around outside, she would definitely make passers-by jump.

(End of this chapter)