My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　"Dididi...dididi..."

　　 There was a sound of an alarm clock in the chaotic small room. After a while, some thin arms stretched out from the bed, picked up the alarm clock, and slammed it against the wall.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The whole world suddenly became quiet.

ten minutes later.

　　"Dididi...dididi..."

　　 There is no end!

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky closed his eyes and turned around on the bed.

Eh?

　　 Why can't I find it... This alarm is really annoying, where is it?

　　咚, one turned over, fell off the bed, and hit the floor with his back.

　　 It hurts, it hurts...

　　 opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a small room with various monster girls' stickers on the walls, and magazines, paper bags and cartons stacked chaotically on the ground.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky climbed to the bedside table and turned off the phone alarm that was still ringing, and yawned long.

　　 8 o'clock in the morning.

　　 Today is Sunday, without going to school. He used to sleep until noon and then wake up, but for the next month from now, because of Ritsuko's existence, he can't stay in bed anymore.

　　 The bed was empty, and Ritsuko was not seen. There was a "sizzle" sound from the kitchen, which sounded like an omelet.

When 　　 walked over, she saw her making breakfast.

　　 "Oh hey..." Ritsuko smiled and pushed Fujiwara Starry sky out of the kitchen.

　　 "I will eat after washing my face."

　　 It’s just one night, you adapt to the role quite quickly...

　　 After a simple wash, he compared himself with a thumb in the mirror.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky, today is also a day full of vitality.

　　 Of course, it was pretended to show Ritsuko.

　　 Actually, he is a severe patient with difficulty getting up, and he can't lift his energy at this point in time.

　　 "You are in good spirits, everyone seems to be much more handsome."

　　 As expected, when I got out of the bathroom, I received a compliment from Ritsuko.

　　 "That's because I feel happy when I think of Ritsuko's bento."

　　 Ritsuko smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, and her pace became cheerful.

　　 Sitting at the table, the breakfast is all set, and the appearance is pretty bad.

　　 weird-shaped purple potato rice balls, suspected fried chicken meat, very mushy omelets, and the same mushy pumpkin macaroni.

　　This... can you eat it?

　　 Ritsuko blushed, sounding like a mosquito: "I haven't done it for a long time...it's a bit rusty..."

　　 "I'm not picky eaters." Fujiwara Star put a piece of omelet into his mouth.

　　 One bite.

　　 clicked.

　　 "Ah..." Ritsuko covered her face in shame.

　　 "Some eggshells got mixed in when beating eggs, I didn't pick them out..."

　　 If you only have eggshells, it's all good.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky doesn't know what to say anymore, biting it down, his mouth is full of salty taste.

　　 "How does it taste?" She cast her gaze through her fingers.

　　 "I have no sense of taste, so I can't taste what it is..."

　　 "It's a bit salty."

　　 "I'm sorry..." Ritsuko hurriedly ran into the kitchen and took a glass of water out.

　　 Her face became more and more red, and she lowered her head, her voice was very dejected.

　　 "Fujiwara-kun, am I stupid?"

"is a bit."

　　 "It's the wife's job to make a bento, I can't even do this."

　　 "It's okay, just follow the recipe in the future. And, it's not completely inedible." Fujiwara Hoshizora smiled and picked up another omelet and put it in his mouth.

　　 "It still tastes great... how do you say it... well, art, it's called art."

　　 "Are you making fun of me..."

　　 "Haha, I can still eat."

　　 "No, throw it away, what should I do if I eat badly?"

　　 "It's okay, my physique is very good..."

　　 The two of you said something to me, laughing forward and backward, and the atmosphere is as pleasant as a kitten stretching out its paws to laugh and play.

　　 The sour smell of love permeates the entire second floor.

　　 After breakfast, Ritsuko stayed alone on the second floor to clean.

　　 According to her, this home is too messy. As a wife, it is absolutely not allowed to be so untidy.

　　 Fujiwara Stars agreed very much.

　　 came down to the storefront on the first floor alone, came to the desk, turned on the computer, and clicked on the homepage of his website.

　　 The title of the website is: Guaitan Things Detective Agency.

The content inside 　　 is very simple, with only one contact number, and some photos and videos of daily dementing.

　　 Of course, his true face has not been seen yet.

　　 has been more than half a year since the website was established. Although he hasn't taken care of it much, he has actually got good page views thanks to his own traffic on FB and YTB.

　　 He just put up an old video of Chu Ling, and there were several comments as soon as it was updated.

　　 "Energy ahead!"

　　 "VVVVVVVVV"

　　 "What is this? A ghost? I was so scared that my old lady's bar fell off."

　　 "Does my elder sister need a new bar, contact me, my family does lingerie."

　　 "I look good in shape... I don't know how it feels"

　　 "Just the face looks scary..."

　　 "Upstairs, won't you turn off the lights?"

　　 "Turn off the lights, wouldn't it be better?"

　　 "It's so cool, Master, please accept me as a disciple!"

　　 Look, sand sculpture netizens and old **** critics are found all over the world.

　　 Except for them, Kong Jing is also everywhere.

　　 "These are all PS, don't be fooled."

　　 "This must be a scam of money. If you don't believe it, wait and see."

　　 "I guess the next step for this master is to open a training class."

　　 The above comments, Fujiwara Starry sky will not reply.

　　 Master Gao Leng's persona must be tense, and it must give people a sense of non-human fireworks.

　　 There are also many people discussing his identity. The most presumption is that he is a monk at the Shrine of XX. Some people ask why he can’t be a shrine in men’s clothing.

　　 Some people also say that he is a disciple of a big family of XX, which is a hype.

　　 Those who are incapable can only guess, and those who are capable will come to the door directly.

　　 When the people who came to the door introduced themselves, they said that they were members of Jiu Ke, a special department in charge of handling related incidents in China.

　　 also said euphemistically that these videos can be posted, but not too scary. Watching them will cause discomfort. Don’t post too realistically, and make people think that it might be fake.

　　 Jiuke's attitude is very sincere and not artificial.

And there is a reason for their compromise. In the past few years, they also tried to prohibit related supernatural phenomena from spreading in the society, but as the Internet becomes more and more developed, the technology of taking pictures on mobile phones is getting higher and higher. , Simply can't do it.

　　 In desperation, they can only make concessions and let some ambiguous information circulate on the Internet.

　　 Fujiwara Star has no objection to this.

　　 No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to confront the state apparatus, right?

　　 After uploading the video, Fujiwara Hoshizora read the book for a while.

　　 Then, I went to play video games.

　　 Even if you have a girlfriend, you can’t stop playing games because of this!

During 　　 Ritsuko also went downstairs and stayed for a while, but soon blushed and ran back upstairs to play the show.

　　 The main reason is that the Fujiwara Starry sky is too serious, and she feels a little embarrassed in broad daylight.

　　 Regarding the four spiritual positions, both sides were in a tacit understanding and did not talk about it.

　　 I had a bento made in the morning for lunch.

　　 For dinner, Ritsuko said he had to wait until he fully understood the recipe, so he ate a discounted set meal bought at a nearby convenience store.

　　 A tonkatsu bento.

　　 is only 500 yen.

　　 Fujiwara Stars likes this set meal.

　　 definitely not because it only costs 500 yen.

　　 The food is delicious, the nutrition is balanced, and there is a free miso soup.

　　 Isn’t this great value?

　　The most important thing is that the original price of this set meal is 700 yen.

　　 is only 500 yen now.

　　 It feels like making a few hundred million.

　　Thinking about it, the miso soup that was originally like a pot of water tastes better. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora bit the tonkatsu that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and left tears of money.

Yes it is.

　　He is very poor.

　　 very poor.

　　 It is April, and he has just paid the tuition for the second year of high school. Now, the total amount of his belongings is only 110,000 yen.

　　According to the standard of living in Tokyo, save a little, probably can live for a month...

　　The income of the office is very unstable. It is often not possible to receive one customer per month. It is not appropriate to rely on this income.

　　 part-time job...

　　 It is impossible to work part-time, it is impossible to work part-time in this life.

　　 "Why don't you ask for some money from uncle..." This idea flashed through his mind, but he quickly rejected it.

　　Although his uncle Fujiwara Naoto is his guardian and has a certain obligation to support him, he is okay and troubles others. He feels sorry.

　　 Fujiwara Stars is a person who does not have high material needs and has little need for money.

　　 After all, they are all people who like rip girls, and their social needs are definitely different from those of normal people.

　　 But basic living expenses are still necessary.

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help picking up a copy of the Japanese Criminal Code.

　　 intend to study hard.

　　 Time slips away bit by bit, night falls, and neon lights light up.

　　 The day of doing nothing, just passed.

　　 is also pretty good, there is no cause for restlessness.

　　 The so-called time is quiet, that's how it is.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky stood up, stretched a big lazy waist, his heart is still water.

　　 Just about to go upstairs and Ritsuko was awkward, to comfort her tired body, but the phone rang untimely.