Tokyo: Being coveted by my wife, I just want to play games

Chapter 35 Songwriting
  In Tokyo in October, the temperature has reached around ten degrees.

As soon as he got out of the car, Fuyukawa Che felt the cool wind blowing against his face. He felt that the temperature was just right, but Sayoko, who was wearing a black suspender midi skirt and had just taken off her wet clothes, felt a little cold, and she unconsciously tightened her arms. fist.

Without any further entanglement, and ignoring the gazes of many students around him, Fuyukawa Che directly put the sexy Sayoko into his arms.

"Chejun."

To be honest, there are indeed many students around, but this is almost a bar street. There are too many men and women hugging each other. Many students just glance at them casually, but Sayoko is still wearing sexy clothes and is in neutral. Somewhat shy.

But she didn't resist, and just crawled into Dongchuan Che's arms again.

The place where Himawari Izumi takes classes is above the Takenouchi Music Store. To be more precise, this training institution is run by the Takenouchi Music Store. It sells musical instruments below and provides training above.

Taking the sightseeing elevator, the two quickly reached the fifth floor.

As soon as I got up, I went directly to the front desk. Sayoko was also an acquaintance. I checked in casually and then went to the A-14 classroom where Izumi Himawari was located. Fuyukawa Teru, who had been holding back for a long time, walked through the long and narrow passage to the toilet.

"Is this design to prevent the feces from being stolen? Is the toilet buried so deep?"

Fuyukawa Che was speechless because the location of the toilet was too tricky and the pressure in his bladder was a bit high, but the moment he hurried to the toilet door.

"crunch-"

The shoes stopped suddenly on the slightly water-stained tiles, making a harsh sound. A figure suddenly walked out of the toilet. Fuyukawa Che was startled. Not only him, but also the person in front of him was obviously startled, and he stepped back. One big step, and this is it.

"Dong-dah-dah-"

"Buzzing—"

In Fuyukawa Che's confused eyes, a small pink ball that kept vibrating fell to the ground.

"?"

Confused, his brain shut down for a second, Fuyukawa Che slowly raised his head, and saw a beautiful woman in a white shirt frowning slightly, looking at him with disgust on her face.

She has neat silver ear-length short hair, a pair of rimless glasses on her face as cold as moonlight, and a slightly loose white shirt. She is holding a mobile phone in her left hand and a work suit on her right hand. She looks very... Aloof.

However, the most eye-catching thing was her long, slender legs that were nearly 1.75 meters tall, and the unusual blush on her face, but even so, her face remained calm.

"Your Dantanle is gone."

"???"

Bite back? !

Dongchuan Che was slightly startled, but his eyes were more speechless.

Under the gaze of the silver-short-haired woman who was pretending to be serious and whose eyebrows couldn't stop twitching, he rolled his eyes and didn't bother to tangle with the strange woman. He stepped forward and stepped directly on the slippery pink ball.

If you say it's mine, then it's mine.

With a series of "click-click" sounds, the shell of the pink ball was crushed, revealing a constantly vibrating motor, but Fuyukawa Che didn't stop and walked directly into the men's room.

"This man... actually trampled my favorite little fan number one!!!"

Thinking of the dirty soles stepping on the pink ball, the silver-short-haired woman couldn't help clenching her fists, but she still had that cold look on her face.

Glancing at the men's room with cold eyes, she stretched out her hand to push up her rimless glasses, turned around and walked towards the classroom with her waist twisted.

Fuyukawa Che didn't know what was happening outside. As the water flowed down three thousand feet, he felt much more comfortable after the pressure was released. He casually washed his hands and followed the passage to classroom A-14.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a very intense and crazy electric guitar sound coming from inside.

【As a woman, the only person who will be happy for me is the dessert shop.

Clothing store owners, pimps, and rotten men who play with women.

In the heavy rain in early spring, I was in the delivery room with cracked walls, and the baby was born]

"Wild cat? That girl actually sings this kind of song?"

Standing at the door, Fuyukawa Che frowned slightly. To be honest, he wasn't particularly familiar with Japanese songs. After all, he couldn't understand the lyrics, but the original author of the song "Wild Cat" - Miyuki Nakajima.
  Maybe many people don’t know this Japanese national treasure diva known as [大Gosho no Chu no Daigosho], but at that time, half of the Chinese music industry singers were covering her songs.
  "First Dream", "End of the World", "Walking on the Road of Life", "Sad Pacific", "Easily Injured Woman", "Love is Longer" and so on, a total of 71 popular songs in China, all of which were originally sung by Miyuki Nakajima.
  Fuyukawa Che still often listens to the songs of this palace-level diva, but the tone of her songs sounds a bit off to him. It cannot be described as sad. To be more precise, it is dark, not the kind that is easy to listen to. Songs that make people happy.

He stood at the door and listened for a while, then pushed the door open and entered.

A huge amount of singing poured into the cochlea. Under his gaze, Izumi Himawari, who had always had no expression on her face, was standing on the stage like a crazy woman holding a microphone and shouting crazily. It was obvious that she had drunk a lot, and Sayoko He had no choice but to sit in the audience.

He was about to walk over, but as soon as he raised his right foot, Fuyukawa Che raised his eyebrows.

In the room were not only Izumi Himawari and her friends, but also Sayoko and
  "Why is this silver-haired girl in a shirt here? Is she the teacher here?"

Looking at the silver-haired woman in a shirt who was silently drinking water and listening to music in the corner of the room, Fuyukawa Che had a strange look in her eyes, and at this moment, the other party also looked over.

When their eyes met, the woman in the silver-haired shirt obviously wanted to pretend to be tough, but she was defeated by Fuyukawa Che's increasingly wanton eyes. She shifted her gaze and pretended to drink water.

Just kidding, I, Fuyukawa Che, always prefer soft things over hard things!

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but Fuyukawa Che didn't look for trouble. He walked straight to Sayoko and raised his chin towards Izumi Himawari on the stage: "Is this guy crazy?"

“Pfft—Mr. Che, stop talking nonsense.”

Sayoko laughed out loud, and Fuyukawa Che shrugged, "I'm not crazy about this Dexing. People who don't know better think she's performing a dance."

"Hey, she's too stressed."

Sayoko shook her head and said with some melancholy: "You know, this child's ears have been injured. She will have another operation next week. If this operation is successful, it will be fine. If it is not successful, her hearing may be permanently damaged. The psychological pressure is too great.”

"That's understandable."

Dongchuan Che frowned and nodded.

Sayoko continued: "Normally speaking, after the previous operations were successful, even if this time failed, it would not affect her normal life in the future. But her mother passed away when she was very young, and her mother's wish at that time was hope. She became a musician, so she

"My mother died when she was very young?" Fuyukawa Che frowned in confusion: "Didn't you say that her parents were because of"

"It was her father and stepmother that time." Looking at Izumi Himawari who was shouting crazily on the stage, Sayoko sighed: "She is so clingy to me, probably because she has lacked maternal love since she was a child. Her biological father and stepmother are very fond of her. Difference."

"That's it."

When they talked about some heavy topics, Fuyukawa Che subconsciously reached into his pocket to take out a cigarette. But then he thought that this was a classroom, so he suppressed his addiction and just sat quietly, listening to the girl singing on the stage with Sayoko. , and what surprised him was that even though the class was over, the silver-haired woman in the shirt behind didn't say much and listened quietly like them.

I have to say that people who drink are especially good at singing.

After singing four or five more songs, Izumi Himawari walked off the stage with red eyes. She obediently put her guitar and crossbody bag on her back and walked to Fuyukawa Teru and Sayoko.

Without further beeps, Sayoko thanked the silver-haired queen again and again, and the three of them went downstairs and got in the car.

The production of Fate will continue tonight. After asking Izumi Himawari about her intentions, Sayoko decided to stay with her at Fuyukawa Che's house tonight.

Fuyukawa Che didn't care about this decision, since there were plenty of empty rooms at home anyway.
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  There's a lot going on tonight, it's almost eight o'clock when I get home.

Sayoko is busy in the kitchen like a virtuous wife, while Himawari Izumi and Ge Yu lie on the sofa listening to music and watching TV.

It was obvious that she was under great pressure from having to undergo surgery again. She looked a little wilted. She kept her head down while eating and didn't talk much.

Fuyukawa Che saw all this and didn't say anything. After finishing the meal, he took Sayoko upstairs to continue making Fate.

It was not until 11:30 in the evening that today's work was completed. Sayoko went downstairs to tidy up the room. Fuyukawa Che opened the mobile APP and looked at the long paragraphs of worship and music feelings sent by a user named [Sun Jiang] in the background of the Beyond account. private message.

After looking at it for a long time, he stretched out and pulled out a blank sheet of music from the bookcase.

"A kid is a kid, and he still needs someone to comfort him."

After glancing at the bright moonlight outside the window and listening carefully to the dull sound of strings coming from downstairs, Fuyukawa Che picked up a pen and started writing on the music score.

Song title: "I once thought that it would be over once and for all."

(End of this chapter)