The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 204.

Minamoto Larimitsu returned to the garden area of ​​Heian Shrine.

It was still early for the appointed time, and he would visit Masahide Kawatani after lunch. It was agreed a long time ago to pretend to be his cousin's boyfriend.

As for why he didn't stay in Yuyakudai Chayin's rented room, and had lunch with her before leaving.

The main reason is that he found something strange, the imperial medicine bag and tea sound no longer resisted at night, and even catered to her, the intimacy between the two has hardly stagnated.

This is a very strange behavior for the green tea species, which is not profitable, and it is enough to make him vigilant.

In addition, the master is the only girl who can probe into his inner thoughts, and dare to speak out and confront him and express her heart, almost really seeing through him.

Different from the tacit understanding before, this obvious change gave him another illusion.

"She likes me?"

Minamoto felt that this was a dangerous idea.

Whether it's a master or a grandmaster, or a grand master and Shengu Shengzi, they can all be regarded as women who have seen all the heroes, and it is impossible to be easily tempted by someone.

Even if he was really tempted, he wouldn't believe it.

Obviously, you can get those things without being a tired person in charge, why do you have to put a layer of shackles on yourself, and you have to bear the risk of being betrayed all the time?
So what Royal Medicine Bag Chayin said is correct.

When the heart is closed, only when you see the other party's contribution, you are willing to pay an equal price, otherwise you will never be willing to give your heart.

"But if I say that I am willing to bet on the most cherished thing left before, will you believe me?"

Lying on the bed, the voice of the royal medicine bag and tea, said these words with chapped and slightly white lips, still resounding in Yuan Laiguang's ears, even slightly familiar.

So paying for the future?
Or are you willing to prove it first?

Feelings are too difficult to define, regardless of deeds or heart is the kingly way, Yuan Laiguang doesn't want to think about it.

It is also not ruled out that the royal medicine bag master suspected that he used the secret meaning of empathy after the gradual and orderly progress of the tea ceremony.

Minamoto Raimiko glanced at the time, opened the laptop in the study, and opened his long-lost folder, but did not put his hand on the keyboard.

Concentrating slightly, the familiar roulette appeared in front of his eyes and began to rotate slowly.

[Sin of jealousy (moderate): Jealousy stems from excessive pursuit of what others have]

[Note: Three Sins of Jealousy medium roulette prize draws can be made]

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

[Congratulations on your award: Five low-rise shops in Shijo Kawaramachi, Shimogyo-ku, Kyoto Prefecture]

[Congratulations on your reward: [-]% of shares in a local medium-sized company in Kyoto]

[Congratulations on your reward: BVLGARI Bulgari VVS clarity seven-carat six-claw diamond ring]

【Rewards have been issued】

Minamoto Raimitsu looked strangely at the information.

In fact, when he successfully mined three mines at the same time yesterday, he didn't have the time to check the rewards, but now he was all jealous.

Are all bad girls made of jealousy?

Moreover, Minamoto Larimitsu also discovered that even rewards of the same level are different, at least the material gap is obvious.

Just like the shares this time.

A medium-sized corporation is the size of Ando Electronics, and the market value of [-]% of the shares is no more than one billion yen at most.

But if it is based on his current accumulation of hundreds of billions.

Even if the liquid assets in the low-level rewards are doubled, they can be worth a hundred shares.

What's more, real estate has to be locked up for five years.

However, Minamoto Raimitsu will not pay for rewards for cash, mainly because there are too many liquid funds in his hands and it is too conspicuous, so there may be unnecessary troubles.

After all, the real rich don't hold money in their hands, but exchange it for industries that can be accumulated. On the contrary, people with a lot of money in their hands are more like sheep.

Even if the source of funds arranged by the simulator is very innocent, if it is a man-made conspiracy, it will be targeted by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police or the Financial Services Agency, and it will be troublesome at that time, and as long as the money is enough, it will be fine.

Consciousness submerged a little.

Three kinds of rewards are extracted and realized.

Two thick stacked standard contracts and a rose red gift box quietly appeared on the desk. Minamoto Laiguang put away the contracts and took the rose red gift box first.

"BVLGARI, Bulgari, diamond ring."

Minamoto Raimitsu muttered something softly, untied the red ribbon on it, and opened the palm-sized gift box.

Just opened the moment.

A ray of colorful and dazzling colors emerged from the box, causing him to squint his eyes subconsciously until the ray of brilliance gradually spread.

After the box is fully opened.

Between the off-white leather filler, a six-claw diamond ring with sharp edges and corners shining charming luster under the light is displayed brilliantly.

The luster of extremely white clarity seems to be transparent, and the diamonds are encircled by silky platinum, which is wider than a finger at seven carats, exuding a breathtaking luster.

Minamoto Raimitsu was a little speechless after reading it.

It's also a bit too big.

It is indeed bigger than a pigeon egg.

The diamond rings I have seen on the Internet before are basically one carat in advertising videos, which are already very big. The full seven carats is too exaggerated.

At least he doesn't think it looks good on his hands.

Looking at this diamond alone, as long as it's swaying luster, even he is a little fascinated.

Not to mention girls who like sparkles?

In addition to the diamond ring packaged in a gift box, there is also an authentication certificate next to it. This thing is probably worth the money, after all, diamonds were originally fried.

If there is no certificate of authenticity.

If it is recognized as a Moissanite, it is worthless. Such an exaggeration is estimated to be several thousand yen, and most people do not believe it, because seven carats is indeed too scary.

Put away the diamond ring and the two contracts.

Yuan Laiguang's heart is like lake water, it seems that these things can no longer affect him, and the fact is almost the same.

Just as he is ruins never collapses.

After being corroded by sugar-coated shells for a long time, these things are not eye-catching. At most, they are just scattered things. His vision is completely different from before.

Manipulate the mouse to double-click the previous document.

Familiar characters appeared in front of my eyes.

Minamoto Raimitsu read it for a while, pondered for a while, and then flipped through the materials on the bookshelf. The whole person was quickly wandering in the ocean of knowledge, and it took half an hour before he started to write.

The long-lost management science came to mind again.

It's not too unfamiliar, just sorted out the practical experience a little bit, and then started to write.

He should be proud of that.

Being able to not be tempted in the turbulent world of mortals, but able to settle down to study, is worthy of Master Yuan who has gone a long way on the road of tea tasting.

Probably too much practice has accumulated.

I usually don't have time to write, but this time I finally have time, and inspiration gushes out instantly.

The progress is so fast that the control chapter is almost finished.

"Ring-ring--"

And I don't know how long it took, until the phone next to him rang and he came back to his senses.

"Father?"

Minamoto Raimiko glanced at the phone screen and found that the note was his father's name. He pinched the corners of his sour eyes, pondered for a moment, and then connected the phone.

"Is it Ah Guang! Can you hear me!?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a rough roar came from the microphone, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests. It hurt his eardrums, and he subconsciously moved the phone away.

Minamoto Raimitsu waited for a while, until the voice in the microphone weakened a little, and then said helplessly:
"You don't need to be so loud, I can hear you talking, what's the matter with calling?"

"Oh! Your mother and I are on the volcano in Owakudani! It's nothing, I just told you that we are going back, and it's almost enough!"

After receiving his son's response, Minamoto Ichiro turned on the loudspeaker mode again. Minamoto Raimitsu's dissuasion just now was directly ineffective, thanks to the fact that he kept a certain distance from the phone, which prevented him from being shocked again.

But when he heard the word Owakudani, Minamoto Yorimitsu remembered it as a scenic spot in Kanagawa, southeast of Mt. Fuji, and also a place in Hakone Onsen.

Hearing that his father said he was going back, Minamoto Raimitsu couldn't help being a little surprised. Since the last time he entered the house, no one called to confirm, and it has been almost half a month since he left before, and he still hasn't returned to his hometown.

This trip took quite a long time. In his impression, his parents seemed to have never been out since he was a child. Naturally, the reason was that he was in financial constraints.

Listening to the wind in the microphone, Minamoto Raimitsu pondered for a while, thinking that he needed some help.

"Then do you need me to arrange the itinerary?"

After all, his parents are used to living in the country, and they don't understand many things in the city. If there is anything he can help with, he will not spare such a little time.

And the parents of this body.

It is indeed somewhat different from the imaginary parents.

Like other parents, even if they know that their children are promising, they are reluctant to spend the children's money. They save it for fear of losing money and having no money to live on.

But Minamoto Ichiro was different from Chiyo Naoko, after repeatedly confirming that he was indeed rich, he started counting the money with bright eyes, planning to make big purchases.

It's not that you don't care about your children.

On the contrary, this attitude of not improving the quality of life because of sticking to traditional concepts has indeed saved Minamoto a lot of thought in their lives.

If you hold on to the money and don't spend it, the money will be meaningless, let alone such a small amount of money, it's not even a small change in his hand.

The father has a rough, straightforward and simple personality, while the mother is thoughtful but not deep, but the two complement each other.

Thinking of this, Raikou laughed at himself, and even began to envy his parents' love, and it was indeed enviable, at least there was no suspicion or calculation.

Just when Minamoto Yorimitsu was a little bit embarrassed and envious of the love of his parents in this body, Genki Ichiro's rough voice came out from the microphone again:

"What schedule do you arrange? It's not that I don't have money! I've already bought a plane ticket to Osaka!"

"Oh, I haven't been on a plane yet. Is it true that your mother said that there are often robbers on the plane? You said I want to be brave, can I be on TV?"

"I called you to inform you that we will be free this time when we go back this time. I just happened to stop by the city to see you, and I will give you the lottery and the guard that I asked for!"

Minamoto Larimitsu's eyelids twitched when he heard that.

Just relying on the kendo and skills of my father's three-legged cat in my impression, and still wanting to fight against the robbers, this is an era when no Iai is as good as the American Iai.

However, his parents wanted to visit him, which surprised him. In his impression, his parents rarely came to the urban area.

Of course he couldn't refuse.

Anyway, it's not a serious matter, as long as he doesn't become a social animal with limited time, he has the energy to deal with other things, and he is also happy to receive his parents.

Chatted a few more casually.

Before the father could say a few words, the phone was snatched by Chiyo Naoko again as expected, and he began to greet Minamoto Yorimitsu again, showing the warmth of maternal love.

Most of the chats are homely, such as where they have been and what delicious food they have eaten recently.

The only thing that caught Minamoto's attention.

Instead, Naoko Chiyo said that they went to the house of Mr. Onmyo in Kanagawa to tell his fortune.

As a result, Mr. Onmyo had done his fortune-telling and wrote the comments, and he had to hand them over to Yuan Laiguang himself. The anxious father scolded this relative for being unkind, and this was the reason why they wanted to come to the city.

Minamoto Raikou didn't pay much attention.

There are too many marketing models now, and even the priests in remote shrines have special drawing books to attract tourists. It is not surprising that it seems to be effective to create suspense.

After saying a few words, I hung up, because my mother said that they were in line and they were going to go to the hot spring.

Minamoto Raimitsu was not idle even after hanging up the phone.

I got up and boiled a few corns. If I don’t eat them, they will become moldy. Although the autumn cold in Kyoto is not too severe, the corn kernels will wilt after a long time.

Plus he forgot to put it in the fridge before.

In fact, several of the corn he brought over seemed to be dead, so he picked and boiled three of them.

Take a bite, the bran is gone, just throw it away.

Beat a few eggs, put them into a glass bowl, stir them frantically, add seasonings, then heat the oil in a pan, pour the egg liquid into it, and shake the pan to heat evenly.

In the end, the skill of flipping spoons was fully displayed.

After drinking a glass of soda water, Minamoto Raimiko looked at his blackened lunch and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth expressionlessly.

Not bad, salty, but by no means tasty.

This is already a punishment for him who has rich and sensitive taste buds and is picky about food.

"It's time to get a cook over."

Minamoto Raimitsu sighed slightly in the kitchen.

Several figures flashed in my mind.

Saki Hatsu Koto concentrates on her studies, but she has to work hard to take care of herself. Liangying Tianhai is too squeamish, and it would be nice to be able to cook some noodles. The sound of imperial medicine bag tea is currently unknown.

After all, Qingming left her.

The time of being cared for by roommates, staying at home and eating at night, is gone forever.

I remembered what the master said to me yesterday.

Minamoto Raimiko touched his chin, his eyes flickered, and he probably had some thoughts in his heart.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Replied to Masahiro Kawatani's message.

Then open the contacts, find the chat box of Yuyaodai Chayin, edit a few messages and send them over.

"Let's live together, no rent, you cook."

"I live in Hoshoji-cho. The room is big and the bed is soft. There is a courtyard in front and the traffic is very convenient. Modern furniture and facilities are considered luxurious."

"As long as you pass my test, leave a lunchbox at get off work every day, and go home to cook until you get off work."

Judging from the location in the garden area of ​​the Heian Jingu Shrine and the decoration of the unexpectedly pavilion, it would cost at least one million yen a month to rent out even one room.

It is also very close to the Kyoto Broadcasting System, there are tram lines nearby, and the park facilities are all available.

If it's just cooking as a deal, Yuan Laiguang can't think of the reason why the other party refuses, of course it's not for nothing, he has to inspect the master's craftsmanship in advance.

buzz-

The phone vibrates, there is a new message.

Source Lai bright screen mobile phone.

I saw the reply from the other party.

"You like me?"

This sentence made him startled for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant, but after a while, he also came to his senses.

This is the counterattack belonging to the tea ceremony master!
After all, a true master must never be humiliated!

　Fast forward to Day One?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)