My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

What should I do today...

The Fujiwara Starry sky opened the curtains and looked out. The sky was so clear that people couldn’t help but want to smile. The blue sky was floating with several clear-cut clouds. Under the strong sunlight, each cloud was framed with a layer of golden light. .

The light looks very auspicious, and it seems to indicate that something beautiful is about to happen.

If there is such an award as "the happiest person in the world", then I will definitely win the gold award now!

Humbling a pleasant tune in his mouth, Fujiwara Starry Sky went into the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast.

Taking into account the Irish eating habits, he did not make Japanese cuisine, but made some toast, hot milk, ham and eggs. When it was set, Selti hadn't gotten up yet.

While there was still time, he ran out the door again, walked more than 500 meters down the street, and came to a large convenience store nearest to his home.

Entering the store, Fujiwara Star picked up a shopping basket and went straight to the shelf in the daily necessities area amid the feeble "Welcome" voice of the male clerk.

Toothbrushes, T-shirts, towels, underwear and stockings, as well as all kinds of good-looking ladies' clothes, were all scanned, and two large bags of goods were cleaned.

When choosing the color of the underwear, Fujiwara Xingkong struggled for a while, but it wasn't because of the size problem. After all, he knew exactly the size of every part of Selti's body.

Mainly entangled with the color problem.

Is it black or pink? White seems to be good too.

Forget it, buy two sets of each color, anyway, I am not short of money.

Then again, this kind of behavior of buying underwear for another girl with the pocket money given by his girlfriend seems to be scumbag.

No, it seems to be removed, this kind of behavior is very scumbag~!

Sister... please forgive me this time... next time I will make my own money and buy it for her.

Walking out of the convenience store, Fujiwara Stars folded his hands together and bowed silently in Chiyoda's direction.

When he got home, Selti was sitting on the chair in front of the dining table with his back straight and his legs close together with no gaps.

Fujiwara Hoshizora cleared his throat: "I bought some daily necessities for you."

Selti glanced at the bag in his hand, stunned for a while, and replied jerkily: "A...Arigado..."

"Do you speak Japanese?"

"Last night...learned a little..."

A goblin is a goblin, and he can master a language in one night. Although it is still a bit rusty, daily communication is enough.

"I bought you some daily necessities. Go wash and eat."

"There are some more clothes..." Speaking of this, Fujiwara Starry sky paused, and said solemnly: "I don't know what size you wear. The clerk recommends it according to your height. You will try it yourself later. I'll change it if it doesn't fit."

Celti gave him a cold look!

Don't know my size? You lie to you!

Fujiwara Starry Sky grabbed his hair awkwardly, "Here are some daily clothes, as well as shoes and stockings... I suggest wearing them... Of course, you don't need to wear them... The style of clothes is suitable for the time being. It doesn’t matter if you don’t like it...I can accompany you to pick what you like."

After speaking, he slowly passed the two bags over.

Celti hesitated a little, and after thinking about it, he felt that he had nowhere to go anyway, so let's do it for now. She silently took the bag and walked back to her room. After a while, she walked out again with a towel and toothbrush, and walked to the bathroom.

Fujiwara Hoshizora smiled unconsciously. Today, he seems to be unable to control his facial expression well. When he walked back just now, he came back with a smirk all the way.

After washing, the two shared breakfast at both ends of the table. Selti’s movements are dignified and elegant when eating, taking a small bite and slowly tasting, but the speed is not slow at all, a big spicy sausage, Fujiwara The starry sky just blinked for a while, and then disappeared into her small mouth in an instant.

After eating the food on the plate, Selti picked up the cup with milk tea and took a sip. The action seemed regular, even a little staid.

Fujiwara Starry sky quietly glanced at her chest wrapped in two iron shells, "What are you going to do today?"

Selti put down the cup, touched the wall with his finger, and thought for a while: "I want to go out for a while."

"Well, wherever I want to go, I will prepare now."

"I want to be alone."

"Um...he...okay." Fujiwara Hoshizora sneered, and handed a mobile phone over: "If you encounter any unexpected situation, contact me as soon as possible. Don't do it in front of humans..."

"Also... your armor is too eye-catching. Change to a simpler outfit. Don't make it look like a knight king. Hey, by the way, do you know the knight king?"

"Who?" Selti raised a dazed hair suspiciously.

Hey, it looks like it.

Fujiwara Hoshizora rubbed his small hands and said with an expression of expectation: "A female knight looks like you, but she is blonde and blue-eyed, with a relatively small body."

"No impression..." Celti pondered for a moment and asked, "Which country is she from."

"The people who are very close to you are the people on the British Isles."

"Anglo-Saxon barbarian?" Selti's tone instantly became impatient when he mentioned the feud.

"No..." Fujiwara Xingkong quickly waved his hand and explained: "She is a Celtic named Altria Pendragon, the king of ancient Britain, and later generations will call her King Arthur. "

"King Arthur?" Serti looked at him quietly and opened his mouth: "First: King Arthur is not called Altria Pendragon. Second: King Arthur is a man, not a petite blonde girl. It's a brawny man with red hair."

"No!" Fujiwara Starry sky shouted, "King Arthur can't be a man!!"

"He's a man." Celti sighed melanly. "My head was cut off by him when he invaded Ireland."

Fujiwara Starry Sky: "..."

King Arthur can't be a man!

Even if Celti said she was a man, she couldn't be a man!

Glancing at him with a look of some kind of bug, Selti walked into his room to change clothes. After a while, Fujiwara Stars saw her coming out of the door in a floral-patterned dress, with a small bag on her exposed shoulders and light pink nail polish on her nails.

Under the light blue skirt, soft and tight thighs are faintly visible.

"Miss Struerson..." Fujiwara Hoshizori cheered up, "please let me be your guide!"

"No need!"

"Tokyo is a big city, and many places need money. And if you are unfamiliar with the place, I'm afraid you will be lost."

Celti raised her eyebrows in distress.

She just didn't know how to face the Fujiwara starry sky at home, so she wanted to go out for a stroll and ease her mood. Now that he proposes to be with himself, how can he refuse...

"Let's go." Fujiwara held her hand intentionally under the starry sky.

Celti shivered in vain, feeling that something in his body was instantly awakened. She trembled, knocked off Fujiwara Hoshizora's hand with a "pop", and cast her icy gaze.

"I'm sorry... used to..." Fujiwara Hoshizora rubbed his face awkwardly, and stepped back half a meter. "Next, I promise with my personality that I will never touch you without your consent. ."

Selti took a deep breath and pushed the door out.

The weather outside is quite good, the blue sky is endless, quite the taste of early autumn. The weather is still a bit hot, but there is no wind, and the flags on the street hang listlessly.

Pairs of dragonflies flew around the street, and nearby children were chasing around with insect nets. There is a family with a few potted tomato plants in front of the door, and a **** cat lazily sunbathes next to it

Celti didn't speak all the way, but looked curiously at this city that was still very strange to her.

There is very little flow of people in residential areas on weekdays. As long as there is a slight noise on the street, it sounds very clear. Whenever girls "click and click" through the asphalt road on wooden heels, Serti would stare at the wooden clogs under their feet, thinking about why there are so many such ugly and inconvenient shoes. People wear.

In front of them, four or five children lined up the empty cans and threw them with stones.

There was a flower shop next to it, and three old women who were in the shade sat at the door chatting, Fujiwara Xingkong walked in and bought a bunch of daffodils.

"Miss Struerson, this bunch of "Love Shadow Flower" is as pure as my heart for you."

In the West, the paraphrase of daffodil is "love shadow flower", and the language of flower is steadfast love. By extension, it is self-reflection on the sincerity of love.

Selti took the white and beautiful bouquet, leaned forward to sniff the fragrance of the flowers, and then threw it in the trash can.

The three old women at the door stared at the still half-kneeling Fujiwara starry sky, and turned their heads to look at the flowers in the trash can.

Then they all showed encouraging smiles, and Fujiwara Star also laughed.

Walking to the exit of the residential area is the railway of the Odakyu Line. The sound of the "Dangdangdang" sirens permeates the last summer heat.

Immediately afterwards, the Odakyu Line tram ran past the eaves.

After crossing the railroad, walk into the bustling Shinjuku Avenue, and walk along the side of the train line towards Ichigaya. The two wandered aimlessly on the streets of Tokyo. Go uphill, downhill, cross the river, flyover, and walk as you want, without any destination.

Selti always looked around with his head slightly tilted, and said nothing. Fujiwara Star fell half a meter behind him, and followed silently with his hands in his pockets.

This section of the road is very long. When I walked to the Asakusa River, it was already sunset, a clear summer evening.

"Where is this?" Celti asked as if she had just awakened from a dream, standing in front of a tennis court surrounded by barbed wire.

"Asakusa." Fujiwara Stars pointed at the tall tower across the river, "Where is Sensoji Temple, there is a grand festival every summer, this year has passed, and I will show you next year."

"Why did you come here?"

"Then I have to ask you, I just followed you."

"Let's take a rest." Certi sat down on the bench by the barbed wire and looked at the Asakusa Bridge not far away. The sunlight gently kissed her side face, and the white skin reflected a faint golden luster, making Fujiwara Starry sky unable to help but squint.

It was the first time he saw Celti moving in the sun, and he felt that he couldn't see enough.

"boom!"

The tall barbed wire rang behind him, and it turned out that someone had served the ball too hard and the ball went straight out of the boundary. The man in shorts ran over to pick up the ball, the metal frame of the racket gleaming in the afternoon sun.

"How do you feel?" Fujiwara Hoshizora sat down beside her, looking at her toes in high-heeled sandals. It's pink and tender, and the color is very attractive.

"many people."

"After all, it is one of the largest cities in the world."

"It feels like this is a city that cares more about density than height."

Fujiwara Starry sky nodded. In most areas of Tokyo, there are only about five floors of residential buildings. Even if you climbed up the heights of the block, you will see the scene of Yimapingchuan in all likelihood. If the weather is clear enough, looking southwest, you can also see the outline of Mount Fuji.

"And..." Selti raised his head slightly, looking at the rosy sunset: "The expressions on Tokyo people's faces are very cold, as if they can't talk to people around them at all."

Each city should have its own rules of etiquette, which is its unique mark accumulated from history. Maybe it has something to do with its culture, but it may not be completely right. In Tokyo, the basic consensus of people's code of conduct is not to trouble others one by one.

Fujiwara Xingkong smiled bitterly, "The Yamato nation is a very contradictory nation. Looking back, I will find a copy of "Chrysanthemum and Sword" to show you. Maybe it can help you blend in here better."

Selti shook her head. In her eyes, the pedestrians on the streets of the city, the traffic on the road, everything has nothing to do with her.

The setting sun sprinkled on her from the gap between the barbed wire and the shade of the tree, and was cut into irregular spots. In this hazy shadow, her beauty is incompatible with this oriental metropolis.

Perceiving that her mood is abnormally low, the voice of Fujiwara Starry sky diminishes until she is silent.

When he first came here, he was thinking about the word "go home" all the time. She should be in the same mood as she was at the time.

Was she selfish when she wanted to keep her wishful thinking?

"me..."

"What are you?" The wind shook the leaves above his head slightly, and Selti's blue eyes under his slender eyelashes quietly looked at him.

Just staring at this kind of eyes, Fujiwara Starry sky felt as if his whole body was deprived of oxygen.

The chirping birds singing above his head seemed to be as far away as coming from another world.

"I'm going to buy a bottle of water." Fujiwara Starry Sky lowered his head and stood up, and the words sending you back to Ireland cannot be said after all.

The vending machine is at the entrance of the tennis court, walk along the barbed wire fence and just turn around.

Fujiwara Xingkong stuffed a 500 yen coin in and asked for two bottles of precious mineral power. After a long time before the bottle fell, he lifted his foot and kicked it a few times.

Feeling his uncontrollable irritability, Celti on the bench slightly cocked the corners of his mouth.

Gentle and clear love is not annoying, and the fairies from Ireland also enjoy the hot feelings of Tokyo guys for themselves.

The sun fell to the back of the building, and two trams roared past, and the alley stretched straight to the unknown end under the shining of street lights.

Walking back with two bottles of Treasure Mineral Power, Fujiwara Starry Sky leaned on the bench and stared at the navy blue sky dreamily. Selti raised his head slightly, pressed the cold bottle to his forehead, feeling a hint of coolness.

"When do you want to go back?" In the voice of Fujiwara Starry Sky, there was an inconceivable loneliness.

"I will go back when I fulfill my wish."

"At that time, I will help you arrange a private jet."

"Don't you ask me what my wish is?"

Fujiwara stared at the starry sky and looked into the distance. Now he can't think about anything, let alone think about Selti, who only has memories of the past, and what he would like in Tokyo.

Selti repeated angrily: "Don't you ask me what I want?"

The voice was relaxed and quiet. Relatively speaking, the volume is quite high, but smooth and smooth, without any harshness.

"What is it?" Fujiwara Starry sky replied listlessly, his voice soft and weak like a deflated balloon. He now has a mentality of "pull it down, I am all dead," and he has lost his enthusiasm for everything.

Celti was helpless and funny, but when he thought that he had become so lost because of himself, he felt that he should be given a little score.

"You got my head back. To follow the chivalry spirit, I need to repay your kindness."

Fujiwara Hoshizora stood up from the bench with his hands in his pockets. : "I never thought of asking you to repay me, it's dark, let's go."

"Don't you listen to how I repay you?"

Fujiwara Stars turned his back to her and shook his head.

Celti stared at his background, her pupils gleaming with water-like moisture.

"In return, I will do one thing for you, and when it's done, I will return to Ireland."

The wind blew from behind, bringing the fragrance of her body.

"I want to confirm..." Fujiwara Hoshizora suddenly woke up, he couldn't help swallowing, and asked carefully: "Anything is okay?"

Is this guy really that stupid?

"I said..." Selti took a deep breath. "As long as it's not too much, I promise you. But if it's done, I will leave immediately."

"Don't regret it?"

Selti averted his gaze and nodded with a "hmm".

In an instant, Fujiwara Stars returned to the bench, grabbed her hands, and put them to his mouth: "I am a little stupid. It may take a long time to know what you want to do for me. UU看书www. uukanshu.com, do you think this is okay?"

Selti looked back at him, then turned his gaze away instantly: "How long will it take?"

"lifetime."

"I don't necessarily have such good patience..." Selti pulled her hand back. She was not accustomed to such intimate contact, and couldn't help saying: "It seems that your personality guarantee is very unreliable. Keep away from you."

Fujiwara Hoshizora's mouth has an uncontrollable smile: "Selty is so cute, and I want to stick to it all the time."

"Don't say such naive words..."

"This is not naive at all. I have always believed that even if the world is end, Serti will always be cute."

Selti put up a finger, poked Fujiwara Hoshizori's cheek unceremoniously, and poked his smile back abruptly.

Then, she herself laughed too.