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

Chapter 65 Tokiwadai’s trump card
  The relationship became closer and closer, and Sayoko became more and more open-minded in front of him. Fuyukawa Che smiled and squeezed the dragon claws of his left hand, ignoring the envious eyes of the old man next to him, and led the three of them to the center. Stage table.

Unlike other music restaurants that sell music on top of others and rely solely on loudspeakers to play music, there are many small bands that perform here every night.

No, now there are a few hairy monsters on the stage holding microphones and guitars and shouting crazily.

Needless to say, even though he was a rock musician, his dress was still a bit too exaggerated. Fuyukawa Che didn't appreciate it very much, so he just took the menu and started ordering, but he didn't despise these young people.

Whether it is novels, movies, music or games, the best entertainment products are always born from the strongest emotions, but the premise of all this is that there must be an open and inclusive atmosphere as the soil, so that this kind of emotion can have Room to stretch out.

This is also the reason why Japan can become the second most culturally influential country in the world.

Shabi's arguments like "Things I don't like shouldn't exist", "Things I don't like mean they have no taste", "This kind of thing is not worthy of my high-end aesthetics, only rural losers can play it", in There is no market here.

After ordering, Fuyukawa Che drank beer and listened to music, while Sayoko carefully avoided sensitive topics and chatted with the two little girls about interesting things on the set.

Izumi Himawari's mood became much more relaxed, but Fuyukawa Cheru rolled his eyes speechlessly.

During this time, he was under great pressure at work, and Sayoko was also under great pressure at work. In this case, he had to enlighten Izumi Himawari.
  "Silly woman."

Feeling a little unhappy, Fuyukawa Che moved closer to Sayoko, picked up the wine glass with his left hand and took a sip of beer, while inserting his right hand into the gap between the big peach and the sofa.

"ah!"

Suffering a sudden attack, Sayoko trembled all over and glanced at Fuyukawa Teru shyly, but because the dining table had two sofas, and the light was dim and it was against the wall, it blocked her sight. She slightly moved the big peach wrapped in the floral dress, glared at Fuyukawa Che shyly, and then continued to naughty words with the two little girls.

Fuyukawa Che had no interest in getting involved in the topic of women. He just rubbed his peaches and drank wine. He drank wine and watched the long-haired guys on the stage roaring songs. He was enjoying himself. After a while, the waiter handed over the bottom of the pot.

There are two small pots on the side of Izumi Himawari and her best friend, and there is a large mandarin duck pot on the side of Fuyukawa Cheru, but to be honest, the mandarin duck pot doesn't make much sense.

The Sichuan-style pot base indeed has its own unique charm. After taking a bite of the frozen tofu soaked up with soup, Sayoko immediately abandoned the three-fresh pot and let Fuyukawa Che help pour the water while sucking in the cold air while continuing to rinse the belly. .

But, you know the feeling of drinking hot water after eating spicy food.

After drinking a few sips of the hot water, she found that the more she drank, the spicier it became. Sayoko stopped worrying and grabbed Fuyukawa Che's beer and drank it in two sips, looking across at the married woman Yumi with admiration on her face.

However, the consequence was that not long after, her little mouth turned into a little sausage. Sayako, who was sweating all over her body, tied up her black hair, stood up and put the bag in Fuyukawa Che's arms, "Look at the bag for me. I’m going to the toilet. Xiaokui, do you want to come with me?”

"No, I didn't drink much water."

"Okay, Mr. Che, help me put the pig's blood down, spicy pot."

"I know, greedy little pig."

"Humph."

Watching Sayoko go to the toilet with her butt raised, Fuyukawa Che continued to drink wine and listen to songs, but because of Sayoko's departure, the atmosphere at the dinner table became colder.

It’s really not easy for me to have to take care of a baby when I’m only twenty years old.

Looking at Izumi Himawari, whose brows were still a little gloomy, Fuyukawa Che's lips curled up into a painful smile, he smiled and pushed a glass of beer in front of her, and said with a smile: "Drink some?"

Japan is a very interesting country. You can get married at the age of 18, but you can only drink and smoke at the age of 20. However, this kind of regulation is basically found in every country, and it is not very effective.

In this smoky environment, no one cares about drinking, smoking, etc., as long as they don't look like underage children.

but
  "."

Without saying anything, Izumi Himawari still gave Fuyukawa Che the blank look. Next to her, Yumi, the married woman holding juice in her arms, smiled and said, "Uncle, you have bad intentions. Aunt Sayoko wanted to fill Xiaokui with wine just after she left. But you are going to be disappointed, our Xiaokui never drinks."

Still a familiar person, he ignored the little girl. Fuyukawa Che shrugged with a smile, took a big sip from the beer glass, laughed, looked at Izumi Himawari, and said with an indifferent smile: "I just don't think there is any need to worry about this. It’s the little things that affect the mood of the day.”

"Little things?! Uncle, although you are very handsome, and although I am very grateful to you for celebrating Xiaokui's birthday, do you know that the Qingyin Club means a lot to Xiaokui?"

After the marriage, Yumi was a little excited, but at this moment, under her shocked eyes, and under the gaze of Fuyukawa Che with a vague smile on her lips, Izumi Himawari took a glass and took a full glass under the beer barrel. , and then very boldly [Gududu] drank most of it!

The second time I drank, it was such a big drink again.

The wine was surging in her stomach, and her eyes were a little bloodshot. Izumi Himawari slammed the wine glass on the table. I never expected that Izumi Himawari, who was always known for being aloof, would drink so boldly. After the marriage, Yumi was sluggish and just looked at each other blankly, but after a while.

"Hiccup~"

Unable to hold it back, Izumi Himawari hiccupped, which immediately broke the power.

After the marriage, Yumi burst into laughter, and Izumi Himawari also had a blush on her face, which was either from embarrassment or alcoholism. But after seeing the faint smile in Fuyukawa Che's eyes, she fell silent and hesitated for a moment. He raised his head and looked directly into Dongchuan Che's deep, drunken eyes.

"Is life always this painful? Or is it only like this when I was a kid?"

Classic lines.

Fuyukawa Che didn't expect the other party to ask this. He thought for a moment, took a sip of beer, looked at Izumi Himawari's clear eyes, shrugged and smiled: "If it were you, it would probably always be like this."

"Why? What do you mean, Xiaokui will always be in pain! Hey, hey, hey, you are really..."

Before Izumi Himawari could speak, the married woman next to her Yumi was furious again, but before she could finish her words, Izumi Himawari had already pulled her and turned to look at Fuyukawa Che again: "You are saying that character determines fate. If I continue If you do things completely according to my willful thoughts, you will often encounter pain, right?"

"Yes, but also not right."

Fuyukawa Che smiled and shrugged, "It is right that character determines destiny, but no one can completely change his character. Unless he is a born bad boy or a born hero, for most people who have received so-called normal moral education, For a soft-hearted person like you, this is a paradox.

You forcefully change your personality and turn yourself into an egoist. This will indeed make you eat less, but at the same time you get a [good ending], you will bear another layer of pain, because in this process you will do all the things you don’t like, and in the end you will still be tossing and turning in pain late at night. I can't sleep, and I even doubt whether life is meaningful. "

Having said this, Fuyukawa Che looked into her clear eyes again: "The process is painful and the ending is painful. As an ordinary person, you always have to choose one. It depends on which side you value more."

There are dead ends on both sides.

Izumi Himawari clenched her small fists unconsciously, and her eyes gradually dimmed. At this moment, her eyes suddenly widened and she stared blankly ahead. Not only her, but also Yumi, who was eating crayfish, also had her eyes widened suddenly. .

"Xiaosaki? Why are they here?! Didn't they say they were going to the Night Club?"

The two girls were surprised. Fuyukawa Che, who had his arms on the sofa, also looked back and saw the girls he saw at the school gate in the afternoon taking the stage with musical instruments amidst the applause and cheers of many people around them.

"Is the light music club in Tokiwadai that high school girls' band?"

"Yes, I have heard them singing at Night Club before. Their lead singer is super fierce and penetrating, and the high notes are thick and stable. It can make people's scalp tingle when they sing!"

"And the most important thing is that she is beautiful. Under that pair of pleated skirts, she has straight and long legs covered with stockings. Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the first time I have seen a super pure and beautiful girl of that level."

"Haha, you like legs too?! Brother! You will be my brother from now on! Eh? Why did the lead singer change?"

"Hey, it seems so. But her legs are also very beautiful!"

After two years of hard work, Qingyin Club has gained a good reputation. As soon as the lead singer was changed, there were also some curious voices below. However, after all, it is an all-girls high school band that has not signed a management company, and there is no fan base at all. Many people just asked out of curiosity and then started applauding the girl on the stage.

how come.
  Looking in disbelief at the passers-by who had been discussing themselves just now and started applauding on the stage in the blink of an eye, and looking at the former friends who were singing happily on the stage, Izumi Himawari was stunned, and there was something in her big clear eyes. Collapse.

The highlights gradually dimmed,

His clenched fists gradually loosened up, and his whole body lay helpless on his seat. At this time, Fuyukawa Che took out an envelope from Sayoko's bag, took out the music score and handed it over.

"This is."

Looking at the music score, Izumi Himawari raised his head blankly. Fuyukawa Che said with a smile: "Actually, what I just said is not right. This world does not follow the logic of cause and effect. It is like the person who pays the most in a relationship, the person who suffers the most, is often the person who ends up the most lonely.

Similarly, if the process is painful, the ending may not be happy, and if the process is happy, the ending may not be painful, but compared to the former, process happiness is happiness that you can truly grasp in your hands. So there is no need to fall into doubt about life, just do what you want to do most at the moment. "

At this point, Fuyukawa Che checked his body slightly, letting Izumi Himawari stare blankly at the stage, and smiled: "Don't forget the past, and there is no need to deny the past. That is meaningless, because no matter what your subjective wishes are, memory will always be there." Just in your head.

All you can do is pick up the past and move forward bravely. Go ahead and let them see who is the trump card of Tokiwadai, let them see who they abandoned! "

(End of this chapter)