I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 253 - 119. Rainy day, gazebo, Miss Yukino’s feet, "Asakusa Boy." _6

Chapter 253: 119. Rainy day, gazebo, Miss Yukino’s feet, "Asakusa Boy." _6

"That’s right." Mrs. Hoshimi gently placed her hand on Fujiwara Reya’s shoulder, her voice particularly clear, "Your mission today is to serve our two queens, and no thinking about your daughter."

The eyes of the people going back and forth instantly started to look odd.

Many people thought to themselves: Is this what a wealthy circle is like? I really envy them..., no, it’s really indecent...

"Asuka will get angry once she hears this." Fujiwara Reya said with a headache.

"That’s not my problem," Mrs. Kasahara, with her hands in her pockets, slightly lifted an elbow, "If you upset me today, I’ll tell Asuka you wanted to seduce her mom."

No wonder the underclassman set me up the moment she appeared, it’s hereditary after all... Fujiwara Reya looked at her lifted elbow, thinking, why must I link arms with you if you want me to, that would be too embarrassing.

His hand just reached out.

Mrs. Hoshimi grabbed the arm first, looking dissatisfied at Fujiwara Reya: "Rinko is already becoming a loser, why don’t you care about Rinko’s feelings?"

Before Fujiwara Reya could argue, Mrs. Kasahara immediately spoke up: "In front of Asuka, Rinko is destined to be a loser." After saying this, she glanced at Fujiwara Reya, "You can’t have a relationship beyond friendship with Rinko behind Asuka’s back."

Mrs. Hoshimi immediately countered: "Obviously, it’s Asuka who will have a relationship beyond friendship with Mr. Fujiwara behind Rinko’s back!"

Exactly.

Miss Hoshimi is absolutely right.

And not just once, please tell your sister to be more proactive... Fujiwara Reya bent slightly, smiling: "After you, ladies."

"Haha~"

The two ladies laughed crisply, like best friends, linking arms as they entered the mall.

Following behind, Fujiwara Reya watched their swaying waists and hips, feeling the noble charm they inadvertently exuded, enjoying it yet feeling conflicted inside.

’Mr. Fujiwara, hang in there, they could both be your mothers-in-law!’

’A person can’t be beyond redemption!’

’What does it matter?’

’Aren’t we all family!’

An event was being held in the area of the first-floor lobby, with many people standing below. The three of them didn’t want to squeeze in, so after a discussion, the two ladies decided to go up to the second floor to buy yukatas.

"Why buy yukatas?"

"It’s summer, how can you not wear a yukata to the summer festival?"

"Oh..."

"Later we also need to buy swimsuits."

"...I knew it!"

"Is Mr. Fujiwara excited?" Mrs. Kasahara looked over with a teasing glint in her eye.

"No, no, not at all!" Fujiwara Reya hurriedly proclaimed his innocence, "For Chairman Kasahara, I only have respect in my heart, and absolutely no improper thoughts."

"What about me, what about me?" Mrs. Hoshimi leaned over like a little girl.

"Likewise, Chairman Hoshimi is also someone I respect the most." Fujiwara Reya stated confidently, "My greatest strength is honesty; I never lie."

"Haha~"

The two ladies laughed charmingly, their laughter echoing in the ears of passersby.

After picking out five sets of yukatas at a store, the three of them headed to a swimwear shop. Just as Fujiwara Reya intended to follow them in, Mrs. Kasahara blocked him with her arm, keeping him at the door.

"Time to show your respect!"

"Huh?"

"Go buy bubble tea for the two ladies."

"But..." Fujiwara Reya gazed at the array of sexy swimsuits inside the shop, feeling reluctant.

"Are you saying," Mrs. Kasahara leaned over like an intimate girlfriend, whispering in his ear, "you want to sneak into the fitting room while your sisters are trying on swimsuits?"

This is pointless to say... Fujiwara Reya blinked innocently.

"Let Mr. Fujiwara come in with us." Mrs. Hoshimi chuckled as she spoke up.

Fujiwara Rei looked over at her.

Under the light, Miss Hoshimi’s sophisticated and elegant face shone brilliantly, like an angel!

In the next second, the angel said: "He can just help us decide whose figure is better."

"...I’m going to buy drinks!"

Fujiwara Reya turned around, sprinting away as fast as he could.

"Haha~~"

Once again, the two ladies let out carefree, crisp laughter, ignoring their image.

Anyone seeing this scene would never expect what great strength and noble status are concealed beneath their fashion-forward and youthful beauty.

By the time Fujiwara Reya returned with three cups of bubble tea, the two ladies were already sitting on a bench at the entrance of the swimwear shop, resting with their shopping bags.

"Ladies, please." Fujiwara Reya handed them the bubble teas.

Next, the two ladies shifted their seats in unison, making room for him in the middle, then simultaneously pierced their bubble tea lids out of habit, sipping slowly.

"Hmm, too sweet." Mrs. Kasahara said with a frown.

"I find it just right," said Mrs. Hoshimi, contentedly.

"Excessive sugar intake will make your tummy fatty!"

"I don’t get fat."

"Darn, you’re showing off."

"Yeah, I’m showing off! If you’re not convinced, eat as much as I do and see if you don’t turn into a ball."

Listening to the bickering between the two, Fujiwara Reya leisurely drank his bubble tea, gazing through the moist glass at the raining Shinjuku sky.

Mrs. Kasahara, feeling mocked, cast a glance at Mrs. Hoshimi’s modest chest.

"If it’s the kind of ’no weight gain’ like that, I’d rather not have it." She mockingly remarked from her place at the pinnacle of power, leaning back in her chair, placing the bubble tea cup on her chest.

While sipping her bubble tea, she stretched her arms, saying with a sense of enjoyment: "Finally, my hands are free, it’s great!"

Immoral... Fujiwara Reya kept his eyes straight ahead.

Immoral... Mrs. Hoshimi, too, kept her eyes straight, though she was watching her bubble tea cup instead of Mrs. Kasahara’s chest.

Mrs. Kasahara, smiling, looked at her lifelong rival and best friend: "Not daring to challenge?"

"..."

Mrs. Hoshimi was provoked, her chest rising and falling irregularly.

The suddenly swelled curve seemed larger than usual. Watching the delightful waves, Fujiwara Reya suddenly thought, provoking senior now and then isn’t such a bad thing, at least if it can boost her chest.

After finishing the bubble tea, the three continued to sweep through Shinjuku District.

Grilling tools, beach camping tents, diving equipment, guitars, violins, saxophones, painting canvases, brushes, and paints, various expensive ingredients—all packed and sent home... As they swept through each store, Fujiwara Reya suspected that these two weren’t just vacationing in Minami-Izu, but preparing to move.

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