The Japanese story between me and them is not scary

The space on the second floor is not large. It is mainly divided into two bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathroom and a living room.

The toilet is connected with the bathing place.

One of the bedrooms is a room for Murata Senna alone.

On the whole, the living space on the second floor is not large, but it is full of life.

What made Beiyuan a little puzzled was.

It seems that Murata Xingna has not returned home at this time.

Also, no supernatural events happened in their school, so they can still attend classes normally.

At this time, she should still be listening carefully at school, right?

Second more!

Chapter 150 Five Despicable Family

When Kitahara was a guest at Murata's house...

Horikoshi Girls High School.

This is a high school that is as well-known as Qingshi Middle School in Tokyo. It only recruits female students. Many film stars and entertainers have been produced from here. It is known as the training base for newcomers in the neon entertainment industry.

And Mr. Murata's precious granddaughter, Murata Xingna, goes to school here.

Unlike Qingshi Middle School, which is majestic and majestic, Horikoshi Girls High School is a bit petite and dainty.

The area here is not large, and the students recruited are all girls who are extremely outstanding in appearance and ability.

At this time, in a certain classroom in the Horikoshi High School teaching building.

It was already noon, but the sun was not strong at this time, the sky was emitting a dull light, and the clouds in the distance were depressing gray and white.

The wind is not strong, even if you open the windows, you can only feel a little cooler...

The weather is stuffy and hot, which makes people feel depressed.

Murata Hoshina doesn't like this kind of weather, because this kind of weather makes her sweat easily. She doesn't like sweating, and she doesn't like being sweated by others when she sweats.

Although it was a very fragrant smell, she just didn't like it and always felt offended, even though there were only girls here.

She looked at the distant sky in a daze.

My deperspirant spray is almost used up, I have to remember to buy another bottle tomorrow.

Although she is a high school student, she is wearing a school uniform full of personality. The collar of the white lining is slightly opened, revealing a little, but not revealing, leaving people with endless reverie.

There is a light yellow thin sweater tied around his waist, which he put on because of the cold weather in the morning.

The lower body is wearing a dark blue pleated skirt, but it has been artificially shortened, revealing part of the white and tender thighs.

Her legs are slender, straight and her skin is white, tender and smooth.

She wore a pair of light brown leather boots, white socks, and a red rope tied above her ankle, like an anklet.

There is also a pink hair band tied around her wrist, her nails are colorfully dyed, and around her neck is a silver necklace.

The hair was dyed the golden yellow that most bad girls like, tied with a pink hair rope, and there was a black and white little guy hanging on the hair rope.

Her eyes are light yellow, her fair and delicate skin, and her delicate facial features make her look extraordinarily beautiful even if she is dressed as a young lady.

She is an attractive girl who is also very famous at Horikoshi Girls High School.

Many people regretted that she became a young lady, and many boys from other schools tried to contact her, and then a wonderful relationship occurred.

After all, in their view, Xiao Taimei is the kind of person who is easy to sleep with them. As long as they pay a little money and sweet words, they can fall into their arms and spend the spring night together.

But Hoshina Murata didn't think so. She actually hated those boys who kept wagging their tails at her and showed a strong desire to mate.

In her opinion, such boys are animals dominated by the lower body, each of them is full of filth and despicableness...

Just like the guy named Kitahara Ting who often came to my house before, although he showed an honest look, in fact his eyes kept drifting towards him.

She used to dress up like this in order to attract the attention of her parents, but unconsciously, she has gotten used to the life of a younger sister, and she often skips class to play and go shopping with a group of friends, bragging and swearing, the behavior she has shown In fact, it has completely spoiled her appearance.

But she didn't feel anything, instead she was a little self-willed, because only in this kind of life can she feel a feeling called "being noticed by others".

This feeling fascinates her.

Dressing up a bit can amaze your companions, and when you say dirty words, you can make them exclaim, "Such a beautiful person can do this."

The feeling of being placed at the center of everyone all the time made her extremely intoxicated.

She also knew that the reason why those companions gathered around was because they wanted to see her continue to "make a fool of herself."

A beautiful person utters words that don't match her appearance, and does things that don't match her appearance. This makes people feel refreshed by destroying something beautiful.

She knows this, but she doesn't care.

Because things like looks are born, she is free to do whatever she wants with it, she has even planned her own life, play for a few years first, and when she gets tired of playing, she will find a rich and honest person Some people get married, and then they do nothing at home, enjoying the service of an honest husband.

She is so beautiful, it must be a great honor to marry her, so shouldn't it be right to serve her well?

At this moment, her grandmother's teachings to her when she was a child have been completely forgotten by her.

Playing with a group of bad people, after a long time, good people will also be affected. She is affected now, so she has that kind of influence.

However, maybe there are other reasons why she chose to be like this.

"Hey...Senna-chan, class is so boring, it's Mandarin class in the afternoon, it's not fun at all, let's sneak out?"

On the side, the classmate who was also dressed as Taimei suddenly turned around, and she was still holding a mobile phone with a lot of strange things in it. It was hard to believe that her slender wrist could have such terrifying power .

The screen of the phone was shiny, and messages popped up from time to time. Obviously, this "good girlfriend" of mine was chatting with several of her boyfriends just now.

As a younger sister, how can I do it without finding a few boyfriends?

As for the good girlfriends around Hoshina Murata, they have more or less talked about a few friends of the opposite sex on the Internet. They have a close relationship and often go out for dates and open rooms.

For the open personality of her best friend, Murata Hoshina is somewhat repulsed. After all, although she has long forgotten Mrs. Murata's education since she was a child, there is a bottom line deep in her soul.

She will do some things that a younger sister would do, such as swearing, dressing up, fighting and perming her head, but there are some things she won't touch.

It's not that she has any moral constraints, but that she thinks that with her own value, it would be too unworthy to hand over the virgin at will...

These people around are all little kids, a group of adolescent boys who are controlled by desire and have no self-control.

For them, doing AI is a very comfortable thing. Since it is comfortable, why not do it?

So they can't resist any temptation at all, and they will easily sleep with all kinds of girls, and then compete with each other, using their own hits as capital to brag to the outside world.

She feels that this kind of behavior is a kind of advance consumption of her own future, and it is a very wasteful advance consumption.

Having sex with this group of little kids who have nothing is just a pleasure, but after that, I get nothing, and my body becomes unclean instead.

She pays great attention to the capital cultivation of her body.

For her, a virgin must be reserved for the rich husband she is looking for in the future. This is also a good chain. Such a beautiful wife, who is still a virgin, will definitely make those neon men who are full of machismo willingly as her licking dog.

She also knows that Neon's men are generally honest for more than ten years. Here, middle-aged men over 40 years old cheat a lot, and they don't think cheating is a very wrong thing.

Even some housewives think that their husbands cheating is nothing strange and something to be angry about.

She doesn't care how many mistresses her future husband will find, because she must have no feelings for him.

According to her plan, after getting married, she would use her husband's capital to make some money, then divorce and live a happy and happy life by herself.

This is currently the intention, although the future may be full of changes.

Looking away from the mobile phone in the hands of her best friend, Murata Hoshina looked at her best friend, who claimed to be dating several boyfriends, collected everyone's wealth into herself, and had achieved financial freedom. She smiled.

"Okay, where are you going? Are you going shopping?"

"Hey... I went shopping last time, and it's really hard to go shopping with Xingna-chan..." Sanjo Ying was a little reluctant.

What she said was actually true.

Because their appearance can't be compared with Murata Xingna at all.

After all, their looks are not good-looking. If they want to find a boyfriend, they can only pay a little bit of their body...

And Hoshina Murata is different, she is a taimei on her own initiative, more like experiencing the life of a taimei.

So when I went shopping with Xingna, the eyes of passers-by were always focused on her, which made them very hurt.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I almost forgot that you guys don't like shopping with me..." Senna folded her hands together and said apologetically.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I always feel that going out shopping with Xingna-chan will become your background board, so I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Murata Hoshina smiled awkwardly.

No way, too beautiful will cause some disputes.

"Then where are we going in the afternoon? Ying, you know that I have to go back on time at night."

"Eh? Xing Nai-chan just listens to your family too much... But we won't play too late, let's go to a fun place in the afternoon." Sanjo Ying seemed to have thought of something, and was looking forward to it.

"Where?" Murata Hoshina asked with some doubts.

"It's a very interesting place, there are many handsome guys there..."

Handsome guy, that's meaningless...

Although she thought so in her heart, she still showed a look of expectation.

"How handsome?"

"Anyway, you'll know when you go...and there are many of my friends there, so you don't have to worry about what dangerous place I will take you to."

"Yeah, Ying-chan, I still believe..."

Even so, she subconsciously touched the black and white red panda hair accessories on her hair, her light brown eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

the other side.

"Ms. Murata's cooking is still delicious... I used to feel that Madam's wrong cooking is better than some hotel chefs." Kitahara Tei held the rice bowl in his hand, and smiled at the opposite Murata, whose wrinkles were about to unfold. Madame spoke.

"You kid, you're getting better at talking... Why didn't you see that you could say such things before?" Mrs. Murata kept laughing.

"Because what I say is from the bottom of my heart. It's not sweet words that I made up on purpose. It's because I really want to say that, so I come here casually." Bei Yuan shook his head.

"Boy, this old woman rarely praises others. I haven't tried to make her happy a few times. You are really good, you brat..."

The old man Murata next to his wife was also laughing.

He laughed because he felt his wife's happiness. For him, when she was happy, he was happy.

The two have been in love with each other until now, even if all kinds of things happened in their lives, they have persisted until now. It can be said that the love between the two is the love that is truly worth cherishing.

Beiyuan was somewhat envious of the old man Murata who could still love and be loved by others even at such an old age.

But he also knows that his future will also be like this.

After drinking and eating, Bei Yuan planned to leave, which made Mrs. Murata a little regretful, she originally wanted to keep him here for dinner.

But Bei Yuan said that someone in the family needs to take care of him, so she didn't say anything... Everyone has a story. For Bei Yuan who grew up suddenly, although they felt that many things must have happened to him, they didn't take the initiative interfere with something.

Moreover, they have no ability to interfere.

Instead, the old man Murata gave Beiyuan a collection of Xiaoyeji poems, saying that it was a gift from him, and also handed him his granddaughter's phone number, saying that he wanted the two of them to try to get along with each other.

He also said that although Senna is very rebellious in temperament, she is not bad at heart, she just behaved too selfishly and lacked a strong restraint.

Beiyuan nodded and accepted the phone number, and said that he would contact her and add friends after returning.

The old man Murata nodded, and then watched his back getting further and further away.

He was in a daze for a while, and then a gust of cool wind blew by, which woke him up suddenly. He seemed to have thought of something, and sighed.

"It makes me feel ashamed to bother others with my own family affairs..."

Behind him was a thick coat draped over his body, and Mrs. Murata's voice sounded with it.

"Xiaoba is a good boy. Although he and Senna have disagreements in temperament, he is the person who can restrain Senna the most. Our time is running out. Although we want to teach Senna well again, time and The body doesn't allow it anymore..."

"She can't always rely on us two old people who are dying... She needs to find a role model worthy of being her goal to restrain herself."

"I don't want her to be a bad girl either..."

"There is no way, after all, everyone in our ancestors, including our son, has such a despicable and selfish character since he was born.

Maybe the blood flowing in my body is full of ego and arrogance, as well as terrible meanness..." Mrs. Murata seemed a little sad.