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I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 183 - 103. Have a sip of tea, chatting and laughing with senior and junior female schoolmates as well as with two madams.
Chapter 183: 103. Have a sip of tea, chatting and laughing with senior and junior female schoolmates as well as with two madams.
"French cuisine!" Kasahara Asuka replied excitedly.
"Senior, would you like to join us?" Fujiwara Reya looked at Hoshimi Rinko.
The senior’s smile remained elegant, but her complexion was a bit green.
"Well, I’m not really in the mood for French food," Hoshimi Rinko smiled reservedly, "but since..."
"Yay!" Kasahara Asuka cheered, interrupting her directly, her big eyes slyly rolling, "Since the senior doesn’t want to go, I’ll just go with the senior myself."
"Ha, haha..."
Hoshimi Rinko laughed elegantly without losing her composure.
Oh senior, you’re trying to compete with a junior like this... Fujiwara Reya felt quite sympathetic towards her.
"Hehehehe~~" Kasahara Asuka giggled innocently, leaning her whole body on Fujiwara Reya’s arm, taking a satisfied breath full of happiness, then saying with a look of relief, "Back at school, a lot of people said you were dating the senior. But now it seems that’s just a rumor, right? It’s a rumor, right? Senior, that’s a rumor, right?"
"It’s a rumor," Hoshimi Rinko nodded helplessly.
"So, if Asuka goes on a date with the senior, the senior won’t have any reason to be mad, right?" Kasahara Asuka smiled like a little fox as she looked at her.
Hoshimi Rinko took a deep breath: "Not mad."
"Asuka and the senior wear couple earrings, and the senior also won’t have any reason to be mad?"
"...Not mad!"
"Asuka is going to kiss the senior now..."
"...Not mad, huh?"
"Hahaha~"
A laughter as crisp as a wind chime echoed in front of the main hall doors.
Mrs. Hoshimi turned her head to look outside, and because of the backlighting, her daughter seemed to have an aura of despair. But that dim shadow looked just like the kind of rotten orange left unsold on a fruit stand in a deserted village.
"Rinko has become a failure," Mrs. Kasahara said happily.
"It’s still too early!" Mrs. Hoshimi wrinkled her pretty little nose, walking straight to the three younger ones, "It’s already noon; why don’t we have some tea and snacks at the tea room here?"
"...No way!" Kasahara Asuka pouted.
"Mr. Fujiwara," Mrs. Hoshimi clasped her hands together, looking at Fujiwara Reya with an expression of admiration, and said with a gentle smile, "My sister would like to hear about last night, can you do that?"
Sister?
Hoshimi Rinko’s eyebrows furrowed.
Looking at the gentle demeanor that closely resembled the senior, Fujiwara Reya’s heart fluttered, and he instinctively responded, "Sure, as long as you want."
Mrs. Kasahara noticed that the faces of the two young girls turned ugly.
"It seems us aunties still have our charms..." She said with a bit of narcissism and pride, lightly stroking her lips with her fingertips.
Two pairs of mother and daughter.
One pair was dazzlingly beautiful, the other was ethereally lovely.
Along with a strikingly handsome Fujiwara Reya, the four of them and a spirit walked into the Council Hall.
The fresh May sunlight danced densely on the lush green leaves on the trees, and the roadside was full of hydrangeas in gradient blue. The large blossoms almost drooped to the ground, as if the supports couldn’t hold them any longer.
Before entering the tea room, the four women bent down and changed into clean white cloth socks at the entrance.
When Mrs. Kasahara was changing her socks, Fujiwara Reya particularly noticed her feet. Compared to her elegant and poised appearance, her feet gave off a dainty charm; the top of her feet was jade white and tender, her toes always bashfully curled, her toenails were neatly trimmed and cute, without nail polish, yet they emitted a delicate glow.
His gaze traveled beyond her toes to her face.
"Uh-huh?" Mrs. Kasahara clearly noticed his gaze, letting out a light hum with the tip of her nose.
"These tabi look old," Fujiwara Reya said with a straight face.
"This tea room is my sister’s private room," Mrs. Kasahara explained with a smile, then leaned towards his ear, "Is my brother a foot enthusiast? Sister can handle that..."
The moist and warm breath entered his ear, making Fujiwara Reya shiver.
The feeling was amazing.
Just like a dreamy beautiful girl softly whispering to him: Actually, I really like you; why don’t you confess to me and go out with me...
Savoring the rich fragrance of elegance, Fujiwara Reya swallowed, his voice dry, "Not just that, I’m also a leg enthusiast..."
"Do you want to see sister’s legs too?"
"Uh..."
"It’s enough to imagine," Mrs. Kasahara lightly pushed his head, "I’m an elder. You can’t have improper thoughts about me."
At this time, Mrs. Hoshimi, who had already entered the tea room, turned back and urged, "Himeko, hurry up, don’t think about monopolizing Mr. Fujiwara! Also, Mr. Fujiwara, you shouldn’t linger there without socks!"
Himeko?
Must be a nickname?
Hime means princess, so what kind of princess is Mrs. Kasahara?
And the senior’s mother is called Yako, which should also be a nickname; is she called something Yako Hoshimi?
There should be an opportunity to delve into a conversation with the two ladies... Imagining that scene, Fujiwara Reya walked into the elegantly and nobly decorated tea room, where Hoshimi Rinko was glaring at the lush green leaves placed by the window.
Sunlight spilled through the eaves, a breeze blew, and in the courtyard away from the hustle of Tokyo, birds chirped merrily.
Fujiwara Reya approached her and recited emotionally in Chinese: "Hidden beneath dense leaves are songbirds; the fragrant breeze lingers on the beauty."
"Hmm?" Hoshimi Rinko looked at him in confusion.
She understood Chinese; she just couldn’t grasp why Fujiwara Reya suddenly came up with this.
"It’s Li Tai Bai," Fujiwara Reya said with a serious tone, "These two lines of poetry seem to have been created specifically for this scene, perfectly matching the senior’s aura."
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