Chapter 66
Chapter 66
After Gojo Satoru's birthday, the cold winter brought light snow to the window lattices, and the winter vacation and New Year also quietly arrived.
This year, the Fuhaya family celebrated the New Year in Japan. On the 31st, which was New Year's Eve, the whole family started to get busy early in the morning.
Fuhaya Rin followed her mother's instructions and put away the mirror cakes that were offered to the gods a few days ago.
"Rin, help Dad pass the straw rope to me." Fuhaya Wataru's voice mixed with the fragrance of cedar drifted into the entrance.
Straw rope?
Fuhaya Rin looked around the living room and saw the straw rope that her mother had just bought on the coffee table. She picked it up and ran out the door to pass it to her father.
Fuhaya Saori packed all the old things that were not used at home in a big bag, and asked Fuhaya Wataru to throw them to the garbage station after the general cleaning was completed.
After handing the straw rope to her father, Fuhaya Rin consciously picked up the rag.
The general cleaning on New Year's Eve means to sweep away all the bad luck in the past from the house, so as to welcome the happiness and good luck of the new year, so the corners that are not usually cleaned also need to be paid attention to.
Although Rin Fuzaya didn't really believe in these things, her mother did, and she respected her mother's ideas.
The Fuzaya family was busy for a whole morning before they finished cleaning. Even the glass was wiped clean, and Fuzaya Wa even cleaned the lawn.
Rin Fuzaya and Saori Fuzaya sat on the sofa to rest.
Fuzaya Wa had no time to rest. After putting down the lawn mower, she washed her hands and walked into the kitchen.
In Japan, you need to eat buckwheat noodles during the New Year. Here, because buckwheat noodles are thin and long, they represent longevity and health, which is similar to the meaning of longevity noodles in flower-growing families.
Rin Fuzaya looked at her father busy in the kitchen and sighed deeply.
Thinking of having to eat three consecutive days of Osechi cuisine "festival", she began to feel sad for her stomach.
Because of the combination of China and Japan, the New Year of the Fuzaya family is basically a Japanese flower-growing family that takes turns every year.
How good the food is during the New Year in the flower-growing family, how sad Rin is during the New Year in Japan. She doesn't want to eat any "festival tribute" at all, but her father said that she should respect the traditions her mother believes in.
"Mom, I don't want to eat the feast." Rin Fuzehaya hugged the woman's arm and said coquettishly.
Saori Fuzehaya tapped the tip of the girl's nose and said with a smile: "No."
Osechi cuisine "Festival" does not only refer to food, but also refers to the important festivals of the gods in a year. In the first month of the year, people have to offer food to the gods that has been a custom since ancient times, and then enjoy the offerings that have been removed to thank the gods for their grace.
After eating soba noodles for lunch, it was the women's turn.
The warm winter sun shone through the clouds. Rin Fuzehaya buried half of her face in the cherry pink cashmere scarf, and her fingertips made a crisp sound on the screen of her mobile phone: "My mother and I are going to grab the lucky bag." Ieiri
Shoko: "We too, which mall are you going to?" Rin Fuzehaya
: "The new one, it's called Super Special."
Ieiri Shoko asked her mother and got an answer, and began to reply to Rin.
Ieiri Naoko: "What a coincidence, we are going there too."
Rin Kazehaya saw the news and her lips curved.
She looked up at Saori Kazehaya who was driving and said, "Mom, my classmate and her mother will come later."
Saori Kazehaya nodded while observing where to park.
Ieiri Naoko and Rin Kazehaya successfully met. During the summer vacation, the two JKs often visited each other, and the relationship between the two families quickly warmed up.
The two mothers looked at the little sisters who were whispering to each other and smiled knowingly.
Rin Kazehaya pulled Ieiri Naoko and whispered, "Should we grab a few later?"
Nowadays, grabbing lucky bags has become a popular New Year activity. After all, the happiness of gamblers is something that no one can refuse.
Moreover, the value of the items in this kind of New Year's special lucky bags withdrawn by large shopping malls is far lower than the market price.
Ieiri Naoko took out a lollipop and handed it to her, then peeled off the outer packaging and stuffed it into her mouth before saying, "Okay."
Although it was not very necessary, the mothers' group seemed to like it very much. There were so many people, so they could grab a few to make the mothers' group happy.
However, she thought of something and glanced at the girl with cat ears and a furry scarf.
"Smile." Ieiri Naoko held up her phone.
"Huh?" Kazehaya Rin blinked, thinking that her friend wanted to take a photo as a souvenir, so she acted cute by making a cat fist pose for the photo.
Ieiri Naoko raised the corners of her lips, lowered her head and found a cat whisker filter to photoshop on her friend. After doing all this, she quickly found a group chat called [Special for the Four-person Group to Skip Class] and sent it out.
Soon, someone in the group replied.
Geto Suguru, as always, supported her: "Very cute."
Then, a photo popped up.
The content was several fireworks piled together.
Kazehaya Rin didn't expect Naoko to post it in the group. She looked at herself in the photo who was particularly cute, and touched her nose a little embarrassedly.
Ieiri Shoko: "Are you guys setting off fireworks this year?"
Geto Suguru: "Yes, we're setting off fireworks at the beach at night."
Rin Kazehaya: "That's great, but it's a pity that you can't set off fireworks privately in the city."
The Tokyo government will set off fireworks on New Year's Eve, which is often shorter than the fireworks show but is also quite lively.
Gojo Satoru: "Ha, I'm the only one looking at a bunch of rotten oranges!"
Along with the boy's message, a dense group of bald heads with their heads down appeared. Geto Suguru:
"So feudal."
Although it was just a casual photo, it can be seen that the person in the video is probably giving the boy luggage.
Ieiri Shoko: "The feudal family head's pomp? Kind of interesting."
Rin Kazehaya bit a lollipop and typed slowly: "Can Satoru really tell who's down there?"
Gojo Satoru: "I can't tell."
In the Gojo old house, Gojo Satoru, who was annoyed to death, had a sour face. Even though he was sitting at the top seat, he was openly playing with his phone.
He exited the group chat and clicked on the top chat interface: "I want photos!"
The other side replied quickly: "We are going to enter the mall."
Gojo Satoru: "What? Then come out and take photos for me."
Kazehaya Rin: "I can't queue up. According to the flow of people, my style may not be preserved."
Although Gojo Satoru's behavior is not in line with the rules, he is still willing to stay here. The Gojo family's requirements for him are already as low as they can be, and now they can only pretend not to see it.
The mother group rushed into the mall first, and the JK group followed the mother group like the little penguins.
Facts have proved that some things cannot be thought of too simply.
Because there were too many people, Kazehaya Rin and her friends staggered with the mother group not long after entering, and the two of them had to rely on themselves.
The two struggled to grab two lucky bags, and they got them under the gaze of a group of mamas.
When leaving the mall, Kazehaya Rin's cat hairstyle, which was carefully dressed by her mother today, had fallen apart, and the braids around the cat ears were directly scattered, like crumpled silk.
Ieiri Naoko was just glad that she had spit out the candy before going in.
The two sat on a bench outside the mall, their faces full of fatigue.
Kazehayarin: "How horrible."
Ieiri Naoko nodded in approval: "In such a short time, it was more tiring than working overtime all night."
The fighting power of the group of mamas was so strong that the bags they touched were forcibly snatched away by the other party several times.
The two snuggled together, looking at the crowds coming and going in the mall like sardines.
In the warm light from the dome of the shopping mall, the two mothers stepped on the loot paper bags in triumph, like knights returning on war horses.
Kazehayarin tilted her head, and was once again surprised by the fighting power of the mothers.
There were many things to prepare for the New Year, and the two mothers chatted for a while and left with their daughters.
What happened next had nothing to do with Kazehayarin, she ran back to the room with her snacks.
Some time ago, I bought a new game with very polarized online reviews, but because my boyfriend is too clingy, I haven't played it yet.
I just inserted the game card. Unlike harem-oriented games, this is a 1V1 game. The male protagonist is a top hacker. Some time ago, a player lost to him in a hacker competition, and then he poisoned the other party's computer out of anger, which led to a relationship.
The game is very realistic, and those programs are real. Feng Haya Rin finally understood why the comments are divided into two levels, because some endings of this game are really better than deciphering.
One of the proposal endings is to destroy the puzzle set by the male protagonist. Feng Haya Rin looked through the game guide for a long time, but couldn't find the guide for this ending.
So I could only open Google, searched for a long time but couldn't figure it out. In the end, I simply threw away the controller and climbed into bed to be lazy.
When you encounter difficulties, sleep well.
Whatever comes, wait until you wake up.
"What?"
The clear male voice sounded intermittently.
Feng Haya Rin opened her eyes in a daze and found that there was a white figure in the room.
The cold wind in December blew into the room through the window, and the girl on the bed shivered.
"Satoru?" Feng Hayabarin, who had reacted, widened her eyes: "How did you get in!"
How did this guy appear here?
You know, the headquarters of the three great families is in Kyoto, and the Gojo family is no exception.
"Window." Gojo Satoru was holding a lollipop in his mouth and operating the game controller in his hand. He looked so relaxed that he didn't look like an uninvited guest at all.
Feng Hayabarin looked back at the wide open window and felt a headache. She put on her coat and ran over to close the window, then reached out and pushed the boy who was playing the game: "Go back quickly!"
"No." The heroine controlled by Gojo Satoru received a photo, clicked it and found that it was a borderline picture, and her cheeks blushed.
Feng Hayabarin: "Don't make trouble, what will happen to the Gojo family if you come here!"
Of course, the important thing is not the Gojo family, the important thing is that if my parents find out, it will be over.
The Gojo family? It was a blessing that he was willing to get up early in the morning and sit there.
Gojo Satoru turned down the corner of his mouth, pointed at the TV screen and said unhappily: "You played this kind of game behind my back!"
Feng Hayabarin scratched his messy hair randomly, and looked in the direction of Gojo Satoru's finger. The handsome guy in the video was naked from the waist up and let the cat play on his abdominal muscles.
Damn!
I forgot to put the game away.
Gojo Satoru had a stinky face like a kitten, and condemned his cheating girlfriend with the eyes of a heartless man.
"I was just playing a game." Feng Hayabarin argued in a low voice: "It can't be called cheating."
She didn't believe that DKs had never played this kind of game, and the one she played was just on the edge and didn't even reach 18+.
Gojo Satoru snorted, grabbed the girl's hand and reached into her kimono: "I have a much better figure than that guy."
"Be serious!" Feng Hayabarin took her hand back and said helplessly: "My parents are at home."
It's not summer vacation, and mom and dad are still downstairs.