The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 119
Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next piece will taste like.

There are too many unpredictable things in this world. No matter how healthy a person is, he may be hit by a truck and roll dozens of times in the next moment. No matter how sick a person is, he may drag his body and live for many years, whether it is years or years. The second is the unit, and the future life is confusing.

For Aiko Kamiya, who has long believed that her destiny is fixed, the waves of life from birth to the present have not been many waves, which will inevitably form a self-centered mentality.

To talk about the only ups and downs in so many years.

Or it can be described as the bumps of the journey.

Except for the girl who is always unwilling.

There is only this person in front of him.

Aiko Kamiya's chestnut pupils reflected his face, as well as the emotions mixed in those deep black eyes, and the messy sleeping hair added a bit of tranquility.

Eyes, nose, mouth, eyebrows, cheekbones.
Nothing seems to have changed.

Still so familiar.

But it feels like it is much more attractive than when we first met.

It was as if a fog had settled over him.

Even sitting there has an undisguised aura.

When he laughs, he is like the silent sunshine of sunflowers in the field, and when he is quiet, he has a bookish air of depression, even if it is indifference, it gives people the feeling of ice in the mountains.

Just like this, she silently looked into Minamoto's eyes for a long time, and wondered if his eyes were too deep and quiet, the anger welling up in Kamiya Aiko's heart inexplicably subsided a bit.

As if he shouldn't be angry.

And he seems to be much better looking than before.
"That...guest, your order is complete."

The female shop assistant wearing a blue kitchen skirt stood by the table, looked at the two people who were obviously acting intimately but seemed out of place, and broke the silence with the things on the dinner plate.

Minamoto Raimitsu silently withdrew his palm upon hearing the sound, with the lingering warmth from Kamiya's face still on it.

Glancing at the dishes put out by the female clerk, Minamoto Raimiko took a closer look at what was delivered, then turned his head and asked with a smile, "Can I send you some sea vegetables? I really like to eat that in the morning."

"Okay, do you want to add salt?"

The saleswoman readily agreed.

"No thanks."

Minamoto Raimitsu thanked him as usual.

Then he turned his gaze to Aiko Kamiya who was opposite.

"What mood does Kamiya-san feel right now?"

The same question was bounced back by him.

"anger."

Aiko Kamiya replied blankly.

Minamoto Raimiko continued to ask: "Is there any more?"

This time, Kamiya Aiko didn't answer instantly, but instead pushed down her frame glasses, took a deep look at him, and said softly in an extremely calm tone: "I will continue to take revenge on you."

"Revenge on me?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu picked up two pieces of fish cakes with his chopsticks and ate them. While chewing in his mouth, he took a sip of the rich miso soup and licked a few strands of seaweed before putting down his chopsticks contentedly.

"Actually, when Shengu-san said those words just now, I didn't have the mental activities you imagined. Instead, I felt that Shengu-san was really pitiful."

His slow demeanor is frankly embarrassing.

The main thing is to slow down.

Minamoto Raimitsu is no longer what it used to be.

If it is said that he had used external force to fight against the master before, then after so many days of high-end rounds, he has also summed up a lot of experience, and he has achieved little success in terms of skill alone.

And after experiencing the two enemies of Yuyaodai Chayin and Kamiya Aiko.

He also discovered a truth.

The most taboo thing for masters to fight is not to change their moves.

It's an imperceptible flaw!
Once there is a flaw.

It was an easy task to be broken.

As strong as the master of the imperial medicine bag, he is also afraid of classic programs.

Kamiya is even more like living from the Edo period to the present, even if there is no leakage, it only needs a little physical contact, and it immediately vents like a punctured balloon.

"Poor?" Kamiya Aiko's eyes flickered.

"Isn't it pitiful?"

Minamoto Raimiko was quite satisfied with the Japanese breakfast. After all, it was mainly light, and the portion was just enough to fill his stomach. Faced with the doubts in Kamiya Aiko's eyes, he thought for a while and said:

"Since you are already bored enough to rely on these things to add interest, and you don't care about other people's disgust and your own innocence, plus your family background is not too low, presumably your parents and tutors are very strict, maybe in the future Has your career plan been finalized?"

Kamiya Aiko responded with silence.

It was clear in Minamoto Raikou's eyes.

He didn't think of the other party as a rich girl before, but after seeing the blue Maserati just now, many doubts he had before were cleared up in an instant.

Never underestimate money and power.

Kensuke Tsukie, who was arrogant in front of him and Oyakudai Chayin at the beginning, was still very sensible and begged for forgiveness after learning that Minamoto Yorimitsu had a higher position than his father.

That's a big sorry.

It still lingers in his ears to this day.

Some things can be known only if you have enough contacts, and money and power are even more easy to find. It is not easy to find out the traces of individuals.

And before that phone call with Masahide Kawatani.
"And then what?"

Just when Minamoto Raimiko was a little lost in thought.

The voice of Kamiya Aiko's question rang again.

"Maybe Shengu-san also has an excellent older brother or sister. You can't breathe under pressure, and you have no chance to show off. You can't control your own life. Coupled with the high-pressure policy of your parents, I'm afraid it will happen over time. You should have given up already."

Putting down the soup bowl in his hand, he asked with a smile, "Isn't this pitiful enough?"

Of course, this is also Yuan Laiguang's logical reasoning.

Isn't that often done in TV shows?
The second lady in the big family is this template.

Although it can barely be said to be born with a golden spoon in his mouth, his own destiny trajectory is completely determined by his family, and there is only a little time left before he is married.

He just said it as a joke.

But looking at Aiko Kamiya's serious face, as if everything he said was right, Minamoto Raimitsu couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"The fate of most people is beyond their control."

"But you don't even have the most basic freedom, or you don't even have the opportunity to work hard."

"But I have a lot of things that normal people don't have."

"Me too, but I am free and can do what I want."

Kamiya Aiko's eyelids twitched slightly, looking at Minamoto Raimitsu with her hands spread out, and the smile on her face, thanks to her years of good upbringing, otherwise she couldn't help but want to do it.

Looking at the opposite girl who was said to be silent again by him.

Minamoto Raimitsu shook his head and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Instead, he called out the simulator from the bottom of his heart.

The reason why he has been talking nonsense with Kamiya Aiko until now is not that Minamoto Raimitsu is interested in her past experience, but because he knows that he still has a chance to make money.

[Crime of Rage (Medium): Rage stems from excessive discrimination, warning and harm to others]

[Additional note: It stems from Kamiya Aiko's shame and anger at you for belittling and teasing your personal feelings, as well as her insincerity and contrast after repeated physical contact, which made her feel more violent towards you]

[Note: You can conduct a lucky draw in the medium roulette bonus area of ​​​​Sin of Rage]

[The roulette rotation is over, please find the corresponding rewards]

[Congratulations on getting the item: Rocket-propelled grenade RPG-7 (with ten shells)]

【Rewards have been sent】

Minamoto Raimitsu's face turned dark when he saw the reward.

What is the use of this thing to oneself.

How much does the simulator want to kill her?
Seeing that I had a great time when I was young.

I don't even want to be an undercover agent like myself anymore, right?

(End of this chapter)