My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

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The sky was already bright, the sun was very good, accompanied by the birds singing, the wind outside was quite strong, and the oak tree rustled, and it felt quite cool.

After feeding the baby's first mouthful of milk, Suwofuji's mental state was a little bit poor. After the initial excitement passed, it seemed that the whole body was empty, full of hunger and fatigue.

At this time, I couldn't eat anything. Fujiwara Hoshizora sat on the side of the bed, holding her hand all the time, whispering to her, and occasionally singing a song to her.

Su Wo Fu Ji yelled at him from time to time. At this time, it was a problem whether he could hear what he said clearly, but when he held his hand, he felt very secure and at ease, so he slowly Fell asleep.

Xinchuan Yuai sat on the steps of the corridor, staring at the oak tree in the distance. There was a spider forming a web on the railing next to her. Soon, footsteps sounded behind her.

Fujiwara Hoshizora came to the teacher and sat on the steps with her arms around her knees, looking at the same tree. There are only two of them in the courtyard, quiet and peaceful, in the bright summer sun, the two figures of teachers and students are gradually painted into a romantic picture.

Having known each other for so long, the way of getting along between the two is quite natural. There is always no shortage of topics. Life in school and daily trivial things can be started and ended at any time.

Of course, on the topic of whether students can be a teacher, Shinkawa Yui Ai always puts on the air of a teacher when he starts, and seriously educates: "Fujiwara-san, when I go back, I will punish you for copying ten times. School rules."

Fujiwara Xingkong said aggrieved: "Last time the teacher said that he wanted me to go to your house for tea, and that your bed was very big."

Xinchuan Yuai said calmly: "That's what the bride-to-be said, what's the matter with me Xinchuan Yuai?"

"Teacher, you are so silly."

As soon as Fujiwara Hoshizora wanted to complain, Xinkawa Yuai saw a hole in his sleeve, got up and went back to the room with a needle and thread, and said that he would fix it for him.

"The teacher can still needlework?"

"Living a long time, naturally there will be more things to understand."

"It makes sense."

The weather is good and the sun is warm. Fujiwara Stars enjoys this kind of simplicity, don't need to waste too much thought, just simply spend time together.

After chatting for a while, he asked, "Teacher, how was the real world situation before you came in?"

While sewing clothes, Shinkawa Yui gave a brief introduction of the situation before coming in.

After learning that the reality of the world is passing a lot slower than here, Fujiwara Stars breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed smoothly: "Sister Risa is really amazing."

"Sister Risa? Who is he?"

Fujiwara Hoshizora opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Xinchuan Yuai looked at him seriously: "Xia Xilin is your girlfriend. It seems that Niijima really has trouble with you. Besides, there is a third person?"

The one who should come is always coming... Fujiwara Hoshizora smiled bitterly, and felt that it was really unkind to hide it from her, so he probably talked about the relationship.

Xinchuan Yuai was silent for a long time, and said lonely, "I really don’t know what to say...you are everyone, the advantages and disadvantages are too obvious...the good places are so good, so good that even me I have to be moved...but the bad place makes people want to stab you directly. Forget it... Fujiwara Stars, how do you think I should face you?"

Fujiwara Starry sky lowered his head, avoiding her sight, he saw a group of ants crawling under his feet with a dead bee.

"I'm sorry..." He stretched out his hand to disturb the ant's crawling route and said, "If it hurts you... I'm sorry."

"Thank you very much for being by my side. I am very grateful. Please believe this. I have not been hurt. If there is, I have imposed it on myself. I really feel that way."

Her gentle voice was like the wind blowing around her, it was the feeling of trying to reach out her hand, but she couldn't help staying around.

"When I was sixteen... I became a new lady..." Xinchuan Yuai supported her chin, looking at the shining clouds in the sky, the breath of wind, the color of light, the changing of the four seasons, and the passing of years. , The distance between life and death has been increasing in the continuous time.

Mihoko stayed at sixteen forever

"Over the years... I have watched countless students grow up like you, and watched every bit of your life. I often wonder if Mihoko is still alive, would she be like an ordinary student? ..."

As she talked, Yuzui Shinkawa smiled, her face flushed: "It's no wonder you say that I am a girlish heart, and sometimes I feel very girlish... But what can I do, after all, Mihoko hasn't had time to grow up. ..."

After talking for a long time, she bowed her head and tied a knot, snapped the thread and returned her clothes to Fujiwara Stars. "I have said so much, don't you feel anything?"

Fujiwara Hoshizora looked up, "If it was Mihoko, would she like people like Fujiwara Hoshizora?"

"Probably so." Xinchuan Yu Ai tilted her side slightly, leaning her head and shoulders on his body, "I really can't think of any sixteen-year-old girl who can refuse you."

Fujiwara Hoshizora put his hand on her shoulder and stroked her cheek, a little hot. Perhaps the sunlight was a little dazzling, Xinkawa Yui's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Actually... I was impulsive to kiss you that day..."

"Well, you are really impulsive."

"I was really moved...so I couldn't hold back for a while..."

Shinkawa Yui Ai moved her head on his shoulders, changed to a more comfortable position, closed her eyes and said softly, "Forget it, I will let you kiss, and why are you still talking about these things? I have become a bride-to-be. For more than a hundred years, are there few men I have met? I only have a good opinion of you, maybe I like it... Anyway, I am just a monster, and I don't want to be romantic for a lifetime... in the future. I would like to ask Fujiwara-kun for your kind attention..."

Her tone has always been indifferent and gentle, Fujiwara Hoshizora smiled blankly, fingers tucked at her ear hair, she also laughed: "Itchy."

After a while, Xinchuan Yuai suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a faint look: "However, I am still very angry. You wrote so many short songs for that bird, I am jealous..."

Fujiwara Starry sky hummed a few words softly.

"After Namba, the light is filled, the road is narrow at sunset, and the grassy mountain is popular."

"The horse drunk flower blooms all over, whether it is good or not, it is enough."

"When will I go quickly and meet you soon."

The sun gradually stretched, and the time was approaching noon. The sun was shining on the grass between the trees, and the summer blooming wildflowers dotted the field of vision one after another.

"After Namba, the light filled... See you soon..."

Xinchuan Yuai hummed a few words, and then frowned: "Okay, you fooled me with the short songs in the Wanye Collection!"

"I'm sorry... after all, I'm not a real ancient person..." Fujiwara Hoshizora laughed, seeing that she was about to reach out and knock her on the forehead, he first reached out and hugged her, and the two fell on the corridor trivial. Continue the conversation brokenly.

The atmosphere was laid-back, and the words spoken by the two of them were also very casual, occasionally mixed with a love sentence or two between a man and a woman, and when the child was so hungry and crying when the child was hungry, the two men got up and entered the house.

At the moment when he let go, Fujiwara Hoshizora secretly made a decision to terminate the relationship after returning to Tokyo.

Random commissions can’t be given up, and Bridesmaid Net is not an urban legend that is trapped by the rules. After much deliberation, it can only end here.

The night wind blew lightly, and the dim light of the pine oil lamp shook slightly.

On midsummer nights, the heat is a bit strong.

Fujiwara Starry sky opened the window of the room to let the wind blow in, then brought a bowl of chicken soup to the bed, and fed it to Suga Fukuji spoon by spoon.

The two talked about things in Kyoto, Fujiwara Xingkong felt a little angry when he thought of it, and couldn't help cursing: "So are you a fool? The child died before he was born. Where will the soul stay in the ghost world? , You can't find anything after entering Rashomon. Besides, even if there is, more than 1,400 years have passed, and more than a dozen premature births..."

Suwa Fukuji changed her cold and cold expression, she just lowered her head to drink soup, raised her head occasionally, and looked at the Fujiwara starry sky with the kind of eyes that were about to cry.

He didn't speak, just staring at him with the kind of aggrieved eyes of ‘you still scold me when it’s all this time’.

Fujiwara Hoshizora shook his head helplessly, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart that he was swearing, and he stood up and said with a tired heart: "You can drink it yourself. I'll go and boil some hot water to wipe your body."

Su Wo Fu Ji stuck out her tongue at his back, and then complained to the baby next to her: "Dad scolds mom, remember to help mom get revenge when you grow up!"

The eyes of the little daughter were not fully opened yet, most of the time they were closed, and her wrinkled face showed a healthy ruddy appearance in the light. Su Wo Fu Ji kissed her daughter's little hand, feeling good Fresh and interesting, surrounded by love and happiness, inadvertently, my heart is full of flowers.

Perhaps after hearing the mother's voice, the daughter waved her little hands in the air, and then started crying with "wow" one by one.

"Eh?"

"what's happenin?"

"Are you hungry?"

Su I Fukuji suddenly became confused and pulled off her clothes to breastfeed her daughter, but the daughter refused to eat and coaxed her. She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, so she could only call for help: "Fujiwara, daughter she I cried..."

"What happened..."

The black-faced Fujiwara Starry sky rushed in. After a while, Yui Ai Xinkawa was also disturbed by the crying. The three took turns holding the child to coax them, and it took a long time for the crying to gradually stop. After taking milk for a while, he slept peacefully.

After Shinkawa Yuai also returned to her room, Fujiwara Starry Sky filled a basin of hot water and wiped Suwo Fukuji's body up and down with a hot towel.

"Open your hands a bit, and have legs..."

"Don't move on your stomach..."

Su Wo Fu Ji bit her lip: "Itching~~"

"Forbearance is fine."

After wiping her body, Fujiwara Hoshizora took a bath and lay down beside her. The oil lamp in the room was not blown out because of fear that the child would be upset at midnight.

Su Wo Fu Ji looked at the sleeping baby beside him, then at the Fujiwara starry sky, staring at him with bright eyes, and whispered: "Husband."

On weekdays, he lives like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks. At this time, there is a sweet "husband" with a soft voice, as if with warmth that penetrates into the heart.

"What do you want to say?" Fujiwara Hoshizora felt that something must be happening to her, otherwise her character would never show such a gentle side.

Su Wo Fu Ji put her head on his arm, and whispered softly: "That spider monster turned out to be a teacher... No wonder the temperament is so good. In the era when I lived, she must have been an official with knowledge of books and courtesy. Ms. Jia, such a woman is likable."

Fujiwara Starry sky gave a hum, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"I'm not as cute as she is, nor can I be so generous." Su Wu Fu Ji had a complicated and clear smile on her face, "I hope you are mine alone, and I don't want to share you with others."

Probably in a sad mood, her voice was trembling, "After the obsession is gone, I can already control this spiritual world completely. I will try to lengthen the days as much as possible, so that you can see what your daughter looks like when she grows up, and the time and time here. The passage of the real world is different. Ten years have passed here, and it has only been more than a month outside...so you don’t have to worry about things outside..."

Su Wo Fu Ji hugged his arm tightly, sniffed her nose, her voice was a little choked: "The rest of the time, you only like me alone, OK?"

The flickering light fell on her cold face. She raised her face, pursed her mouth slightly, smiled and looked at the Fujiwara Starry sky.

With a deep begging smile on his face, Fujiwara Star nodded, "I promise you."

After a while, he shook his head again, "No, there is a daughter."

"Then I will change it." Su Wo Fu Ji smiled simply, "The rest of the time, you only like me and my daughter, OK?

"I promise you."

The night was as cool as water, and passed away leisurely.

In the next period of time, Fujiwara Starry sky thoroughly experienced the feeling of being a father.

There is happiness, joy, fatigue, and worry; there seems to be only a daughter in the whole world.

The little guy’s voice is very high, the cry is very loud, he will be upset when he is not full, and the diaper needs to be changed ten times a day, but he feels that he is full of energy and he can’t sleep. Yes, everything is worth it.

It's like playing a nurturing game.

The initial attributes are random, tall, short, fat and thin, and their personality is completely unpredictable and uncontrollable.

It is even more impossible to pinch her face to make her the way she wants, so she can only accept it passively.

With the gradual growth of her daughter, Fujiwara Xingkong has to master a number of parenting skills for emergencies. such as:

Shunfeng ear (people listen to the movement in the hall all the time with their ears in the toilet)

Clairvoyance (a few meters away she took something and stuffed it in her mouth, and judged whether she could eat it or not, would it be stuck)

Emotional expert (feel the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the youngest daughter at any time, propose solutions and solve problems according to the situation)

Climbing equipment for children (crawling on him every day, UU reading www.uukanshu.com stepped on his stomach and then on his face, and the legs had to be raised to make her hurdle).

Every day, she has to read, sing, dance, introduce the planet, accompany her to tour the territory, take her everywhere to check the NPC's favorability, and incarnate her as the goddess of wisdom to guide her forward.

There is a sense of accomplishment, especially when she sees her growing up day by day, and the traces of her own on the five senses become more and more obvious, then I really want to package the whole world together and give it to her.

On the matter of naming, Fujiwara Hoshizora and Suga Fukuji had a long dispute.

Suga Fukuki was very firm at the beginning to call Fujiwara Kyoko. After six months of unremitting protests by Fujiwara Star, the husband and wife finally reached an agreement and took a more moderate, but better name.

Shiori Fujiwara, welcome to this world.

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