Tokyo: Being coveted by my wife, I just want to play games

Today is Izumi Himawari’s birthday.

Normally speaking, although the relationship with Izumi Himawari has become much more harmonious during this period of time, Fuyukawa Che doesn't really care about the little kid's birthday, but there is no way. Today is the other party's eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, so he must still Think about it.

"Hello, Section Chief Fuyukawa!"

"Well, be safe on your way home."

"Chief Fuyukawa, please take care of yourself and don't work overtime too late."

Thinking about what to eat in the evening, Fuyukawa Che returned to Lightbird Studio amid admiring and fearful greetings from the employees.

Light Bird Studio is a newly established small studio. It is located in a corner. It is already past the off-duty time. In addition, Kawaguchi and Noki are still helping the crew. When he walked to the door of Light Bird Studio, the corridor It was already quiet inside.

"Companies, schools and hospitals at night are simply the scariest places in the world. Hey, where did Sayoko go?"

While taking out the key, he glanced inside through the window and found that the light in the office was dim, with only the setting sun falling on the table.

Fuyukawa Che was a little curious, so he took out his key and entered the office, but as soon as he returned to his office cubicle, he was hugged by a plump body from behind.

"!"

Startled, Fuyukawa Che subconsciously wanted to wave his elbow, but the faint smell of shampoo in the air let him know who was hugging him.

"I said, how old are you, and you still play hide and seek."

Hanging the briefcase on the hanger, Fuyukawa Che opened his right arm with a smile, and hugged Sayoko from behind to in front of him, but Sayoko did not raise her head like before, but her white arms hugged him tightly On the back, the red cheeks were pressed against his chest through the white shirt, and she rubbed them and whispered coquettishly, "Please let me hug you again. Hmm - Mr. Che has the smell of other women's perfume on his body."

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After a moment of embarrassment, Fuyukawa Che's smile was a little stiff, but at this moment, Sayoko, who was leaning against her chest, raised her head, with some tears still hanging on her gentle and sexy little face, and her eyes were full of admiration and shyness.

Feeling Xiao Fuyukawa squeezed on her lower abdomen, Sayoko's eyes became even more ashamed, and her small mouth with a beauty mark said softly, "But it seems like nothing happened."

"that."

Somewhat embarrassed, Fuyukawa Che was about to say something, but at this moment, with his somewhat dazed eyes, Sayoko, who was holding him, slowly slid down to her knees.

The setting sun poured into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Her knees wrapped in black stockings were on the floor, and her plump upper body leaned forward slightly.

"Well, this is a reward for Mr. Che."

"hiss."

"It seems that Mr. Che prefers Sayoko who is more well-behaved and docile."

"hiss--"

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While Fuyukawa Teru was unloading the goods, Tokiwadai High School in Tokyo.

"Izumi-kun, are you free tonight? I think"

"No time, sorry."

".Sorry for disturbing you!"

On the playground at sunset, looking at the handsome male classmate wiping away his tears and running away, Yumi took a swig of water and glanced sideways at Himawari Izumi next to her, and said with a smile: "I heard that this guy is the new high school student in the football club. It’s a trump card. It’s very popular with girls, but you’re not interested at all?”

"Just a little brat."

Izumi Himawari was leaning against the horizontal bar, blowing pink bubble gum in her mouth, and her little face as soft as a rice cake still had expressionless fish eyes.

Today is the weekend, and she is wearing a JK uniform unique to Japanese high school girls. Although her eighteen-year-old figure can only hold up her white shirt a little, it looks a bit hollow. It is completely incomparable to Sayoko's big snow pomelo. But those slender legs wrapped in black stockings and wearing black leather shoes, as well as the unique pure aura of an eighteen-year-old girl, still attracted the attention of many male classmates on the playground.

A very beautiful innocent girl.

But as a best friend, after marriage, Yumi was obviously indifferent to the beauty of Izumi Himawari. She had just finished running a thousand meters and wiped the sweat from her chin, rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "Please, what do you mean by being a little brat? You yourself You're only eighteen years old, okay? Do you want to find an uncle?"

"Idiot, age does not determine maturity. A woman like Yumi is a typical example. She is obviously eighteen years old, but she thinks like a nymphomaniac of fifteen or sixteen."

".You, come here!"

"A woman who can only use violence will never have a man in the future. Hey, hey, don't get the sweat on your body from getting on my clothes!"

After a rough fight, Izumi Himawari finally broke through his defense, and his face no longer had the expressionless world-weary face.

Watching her unhappily adjusting her hair, Yumi continued to drink water with a smile, but soon, as her eyes shifted to the guitar next to her, her eyes became complicated: "Hey, have you really decided to leave? Are you in the light music department?"

Hearing this, Izumi Himawari, who was lowering his head and wiping the sweat on his neck with a handkerchief, was startled, and his brows gradually wrinkled, but soon, they gradually relaxed.

She put the handkerchief into her coat pocket and nodded slightly: "Yes."

"That's more than two years of your hard work! If it weren't for you as the lead singer and songwriter, who would have known Tokiwadai Light Music Club? Let me tell you, they are the ones who want to leave! Not you! You should drive them away Walk!"

"no point."

"It's meaningless?! You've been like this since you were a child! You just run away when you encounter problems! What are you afraid of?!"

After the marriage, Yumi gritted her teeth and scolded her, but her eyes looked more like "I feel sorry for my friend".

Tokiwadai High School's Qingyin Club is now very famous in Tokyo's high school club circles, and not just in high school club circles.

Because they often go out to perform, and they are a relatively unique high school band, many music companies are aware of them. However, this reputation mainly started after Izumi Himawari came to Tokiwadai. Even the light music club is Izumi Himawari. Built by hand.

At that time, Himawari Izumi applied to teachers, and then distributed flyers to each class, and then it was established. Later, because Himawari Izumi sang well and could write songs, her reputation gradually grew, but now

After taking a look at Izumi Himawari's ears with pink hearing aids, the anger in Yumi's eyes turned to helplessness.

Feeling the concern of her best friend, a smile appeared on Izumi Himawari's usually expressionless little face, "Escape is shameful, but it is very useful, isn't it? I don't want to lick my face to integrate into a person or group that is no longer willing to accept me.

Moreover, it is actually understandable. After all, no one wants the lead singer of their band to be at risk of losing his hearing at any time. Xiaosaki and the others also need the money from performing shows to support their lives. "

"you"

Obviously they kicked you out immediately because they found a new student with a rich family, a musical background, and a love of singing!

She was roaring in her heart, but looking at Izumi Himawari's expressionless eyes, which seemed to be forever alienated from the world, Yumi sighed after the marriage: "Okay, okay, just think about it. Hey, it's almost time, Aunt Sayoko is coming soon Bar?"

"Well, there's still fifteen minutes left at six-thirty as scheduled."

Glancing at the watch, Izumi Himawari nodded blankly. After the marriage, Yumi smiled and said: "Oh my, I can finally taste Aunt Sayoko's cooking skills again! You don't know, my brother's cooking has become more and more difficult recently."

"Go out to eat today."

"Ah?"

"Not only Sayoko, but also an uncle is coming too."

"Go out to eat?! Why didn't you tell me earlier! I'm going to take a shower! Wait for me at the door!"

Covered in sweat, Yumi glared at her and ran back to the teaching building in a hurry.

"What an immature guy."

Watching her best friend leave, Izumi Himawari picked up her guitar and walked towards the school gate. At this time, several girls happened to be walking on the other side of the school gate avenue.

"Risa's singing voice is really great! Our performance at Night Club tonight will definitely be a big success!"

"That is to say, Risa is really amazing. She can actually ask a singer like Mr. Kawahara to help us write songs. It's really amazing!"

"I have to take care of Risa in the future!"

Several girls carried various musical instruments on their backs, frolicking around one of them, a tall girl with a small designer bag.

The atmosphere was very lively, but when they saw Izumi Himawari alone, the whole atmosphere became quiet.

Eyes dodge, no one dares to look into Izumi Himawari's big, pale eyes. Only the girl named Risa in the center of the crowd looks into Izumi Himawari's eyes.

The night wind blew, their eyes met, and Risa bowed slightly: "Good afternoon, Izumi-senpai."

He didn't say anything. After finding that no one was willing to say hello to him, Izumi Himawari, who celebrated his eighteenth birthday this year with a calm face, felt his heart suddenly tighten and the corners of his mouth sank unconsciously. But in the end, he just bowed slightly in return, then turned and walked out of the door. When she walked out of the door, a black Volkswagen came to the door.

"You guys, you had to buy some small cakes, and you almost missed it!"

"Huh, Mr. Che is really a man who doesn't understand the charm~"

In the cab, Fuyukawa Che took out a water bottle and took a sip. He turned to Izumi Himawari outside the car and smiled and nodded. Sayoko, after tapping Fuyukawa Che's cheek angrily, got out of the car carrying a delicate small cake. He walked to Izumi Himawari and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, Aoi."