Tokyo Ghost Diary
Chapter 127 Ghosts and Humans
When Hoshino Gen returned home at 10:30 in the evening, although the lights were on in the living room, no one was there. Instead, there were sounds from the kitchen, which was also brightly lit.
But Gen Hoshino couldn't care about that. He was all sticky now and felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to peel off his skin and throw it into the washing machine. After changing his shoes at the entrance, he went straight to the bedroom to take a shower.
It wasn't until he finished taking a shower that Gen Hoshino walked out of the bedroom wearing clean shorts and shorts. He went to the dining room to find a can of Coke in the refrigerator to quench his thirst.
The dining room and the kitchen are connected. At this moment, Hoshino Rin faces the stove with her back to Hoshino Gen. In order to facilitate cooking, she tied her long black hair into a bun today. Under her white wide short sleeves, she was almost covered by a shirt. Denim shorts covered by the hem.
Underneath her slim, round, straight legs are white socks that wrap around her calves and cartoon-style shark slippers. Even the apron outside is made of a pink cat body, which fully demonstrates the cuteness and beauty of the girl.
When Hoshino Gen came over, Hoshino Rin, who was still busy in the kitchen, noticed it. However, just now she was spreading the seasonings and did not bother to say hello to her brother. Now that it was time to stew and collect the juice, she raised her white and tender hands to wipe them. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he turned to Hoshino Gen with a smile and said, "Welcome back, brother."
Hoshino Gen raised his head to drink Coca-Cola, feeling the cold bubbles jumping and bursting on his tongue. After a moment, he exhaled softly, and at the same time looked at Hoshino Rin in the kitchen, and couldn't help but feel a little confused: "It's time to cook and eat. Late night snack?"
"No, late night snacks are the enemy of beauty. I never eat late night snacks -" Hoshino Rin's little face was filled with pride, and then he explained: "I failed to make braised pork for my brother last time. Then I contacted him again. I asked Aunt Dobbett for advice, now I’m practicing.”
As she was talking, she turned back to turn down the heat, and only then did Hoshino Genya realize that the girl's right index finger and middle finger were covered with band-aids.
Gen Hoshino was silent for a moment and sighed: "Why are you so idle recently? Is there no work in the office?"
Speaking of this, Hoshino Rin's mood was obviously a bit low, but he seemed to remember something again, and his expression became a little warmer: "Due to the Marisa-chan incident, tky02 has suspended its activities two days ago for a week."
"Really?" Gen Hoshino actually didn't care why his sister didn't go to work, he just asked casually. Or to be more precise, he didn't know why, so he subconsciously wanted to change the topic and brought it up without thinking. The problem.
Therefore, even if he got the answer to the question, his reaction was mediocre. He answered casually and wanted to turn around and leave.
"Brother." Hoshino Rin suddenly called him.
Hoshino Gen looked back and saw the cheap sister turning off the fire and smiling at her: "It's done. Brother, can you taste it?"
While she was talking, she had already taken off the lid of the pot and picked out a piece of meat with chopsticks.
Hoshino Gen didn't hesitate. He stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at the piece of meat. In Hoshino Rin's surprised eyes, the red and shiny piece of meat covered in thick soup staggered and flew into his brother's eyes. mouth.
Hoshino Gen chewed twice, and when leaving the restaurant, he said: "Not bad."
Hearing this, Hoshino Rin breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile.
It’s great that the hard work paid off.
......
"what is this?"
Early in the morning, Gen Hoshino, wearing a white shirt, black trousers and a student tie, stood at the entrance with his schoolbag and looked at the black wooden box that Rin Hoshino handed to him in confusion.
"Lunchbox." Hoshino Rin said with a smile: "Because my brother has said before that the food I make is more delicious than the school cafeteria, and instead of always eating alone in the cafeteria, it is better to eat lunchboxes with everyone in the classroom. Better."
Hoshino Gen lowered his eyes and stared silently at the lunch box that was specially prepared for him for the first time in his life, but he did not reach out to take it.
But Hoshino Rin didn't care about her brother's reaction. She directly grabbed the schoolbag in Hoshino Gen's hand, opened the zipper and stuffed the lunch box inside. After finishing, she put her hands together on her chest, winked at her brother with her left eye and said with a smile: " This is a love lunch that your lovely sister got up at six o'clock in the morning to prepare for your brother. If your brother doesn't accept it, I will be really sad~"
Hoshino Gen rolled his eyes, turned around and left the house.
The bright sunshine in the morning paved the flat road with a thin layer of golden gauze. A morning exercise broadcast was heard in the park to wake up the new day. Someone was riding a bicycle passing by, and from time to time the ringing bells were played.
Ding bell~
Ding bell~
The bell kept ringing behind him, and Hoshino Gen turned his head to look expressionlessly, only to find Kiryu Ruoha following behind him on a bicycle.
When Hoshino Gen turned his head, Kiryu Ruoha, who was also wearing the uniform of Segawa Private School, suddenly showed a super sweet smile. Against the background of the morning sun, she looked like a fairy in the depths of a fantasy forest, coming to reality.
The twin ponytails, white knee-high socks, and that bright smile couldn't be sweeter: "Want to take a ride? Senior~"
......
"Asaba-senpai?" Riding the bicycle leisurely, Kiryu Ruoha felt the touch from her waist and said with a chuckle: "Yes, senior has already met Asaba-senpai."
"Sure enough, senior is really super powerful. Even Qian Yu-senpai is no match for senior."
"That senior, it is said that he is the most powerful person in the special task force in frontal combat. He has solved more than ten supernatural incidents by himself, with a 100% mission success rate. Apart from his weird personality, senior Qian Yu is admired by all the young members of the team. Where’s the target?”
On the back seat of the bicycle, Hoshino Gen held Kiryu Ruoha's slender and soft waist, thought for a while, and asked: "His eyes have always been scarlet, but the degree of mental pollution does not seem to be very serious. You know that is What's going on?"
"Eh?" Kiryu Ruoye was surprised: "Senior Asaba's eyes are red? I didn't even know, he always wears a pair of sunglasses."
"Ah! Speaking of which, there were indeed some rumors in the team before, saying that senior Qian Yu actually died once and returned to his own body after becoming a ghost..."
As he spoke, Kiryu Ruoye couldn't help but shake his little head: "Well, this rumor is really ridiculous. As for Asaha-senpai's eyes always being red, I think it may not necessarily be caused by pollution. , after all, the manifestation of pollution is not just the scarlet light emitting from the eyes, it may be due to other reasons..."
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