My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Watanabe Yoyo can swear to the sky that if everything can be done again, he will never follow the Fujiwara starry sky into this room!

　　 Because this house has been abandoned for a long time, it is covered with dust and spider silk everywhere.

　　 Even in the daytime, the overall brightness of the room is very low. Ordinary people will feel creepy even if they stay here for a few minutes. Now Fujiwara Xingkong actually wants him to take a broom and clean up all the garbage on the floor?

　　 Just kidding, is there something wrong?

　　 Isn't it time to escape now?

　　 Otherwise, what should I do when a hot woman comes back after dark?

　　 In response, Fujiwara Starry sky only replied: "If you don't want to die, just do what I say."

　　 So, this black windbreaker, which looks as cool as Neo, put on rubber gloves and a plastic bag on his head, and began to clean the room carefully.

　　The small garbage is all packed in black plastic bags, while the big ones, such as rotten furniture and damaged electrical appliances, can only be towed away to the door in their entirety, so that the members of the Jiu Branch squatting outside are responsible for taking them away.

　　 The mountains of black garbage bags in the yard are naturally to be transported away, and the half-person tall weeds are also trimmed by the way.

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong was so serious that he asked the members of the Jiu Branch to buy the herbicide and asked Yoyo Watanabe to spray the entire yard.

　　 And he himself took a pair of big scissors and began to trim the old cherry tree in the yard.

　　 After cleaning up the garbage, the next step is cleaning.

　　 Naturally, there is no water to use in the house. Jiuke directly transferred a fire truck, and then the water pipe entered the house to wash the whole house inside and out.

After 　　, Fujiwara Hoshizora carried a bucket with a rag in one hand and started wiping off the dust.

　　From the bathroom, living room, kitchen, to the bedroom on the second floor.

　　 And Watanabe Yoyo took the newly bought bedding, as well as the carpets and curtains, and put them one by one.

　　 And this whole process was all recorded by Junxiong with his mobile phone.

　　 Toshio didn't know why he wanted to record, but Uncle Fujiwara said it would make his mother happy, so he did.

　　 The two of them have been busy working from morning till evening, when the sun is gradually slanting west, the whole house looks completely new from the inside to the outside.

　　 Watanabe Yoyo thought it was over like this.

　　 As a result, Fujiwara Stars asked him to set a swing in the yard?

　　 What a joke.

　　 He wanted to yell at that time, my members of the Nine Divisions want to fight the evil, and I can’t waste time on this kind of meaningless work.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora just looked at him with a smile and didn't speak.

　　 Watanabe Yoyo obediently did so immediately.

　　 Jiuke is indeed a special department. After hearing Fujiwara Star’s request, within half an hour, the materials and tools needed for the swing were shipped back.

　　 also comes with a takoyaki.

　　 So, Watanabe Yoyo is riding a swing in the yard, and from time to time he casts sorrowful eyes at the Fujiwara starry sky, who is sitting in front of the door and Toshio is eating takoyaki.

　　 Toshio could not taste the taste of takoyaki, but he remembered that when he was in kindergarten, his mother bought takoyaki for him from the takoyaki vendor in the corner of the park. At that time, Toshio and his mother were sitting side by side on a bench by the pool in the park, eating takoyaki that his mother had bought for him.

"Is it tasty?"

　　 The mother looked at Toshio's face inquiringly and asked.

　　 "Well, it's delicious."

　　 Toshio finished answering, and his mother stared at Toshio with a very gentle expression and smiled.

　　 The takoyaki that day was crispy on the outside, thickly stuffed, and there was a big piece of octopus in the middle, which was really delicious. Toshio seemed to be afraid that the takoyaki would be eaten up soon, and he savored them one by one very preciously and slowly.

　　 I almost forgot, Toshio and his mother had lived in this world as real as before.

　　 "Is it delicious?" Fujiwara asked as if inquiring into the starry sky.

　　 "Well, it's delicious."

　　 Toshio finished answering, Fujiwara Hoshizora showed a gentle smile.

　　 The orange sun is shining in the yard, the outside is warm and bright, and the inside is cold and gloomy.

　　 If light represents life, then darkness represents death.

　　 Toshio's life in the light is less than seven years, which is a rather short period of time. However, if compared with eternity, whether it is seven years, seventy years, seven hundred years, or seven thousand years

　　 No, even 70,000 or 700 million years are the same.

　　 Toshio is on the dividing line between "life" and "death", waiting for the opportunity to drag people who shuttle in the light of "life" into the black of "death"

　　Envy?

　　 must be like that.

　　 Toshio "so envies" people in the light. He is "so jealous" of those who laugh, eat, or sleep in the light, and come and go freely.

　　 At the boundary between "life" and "death," Junxiong stretched out his hand into the light, with the extremely subtle subtleties that could not go up and down. It was like an anemone stretching out its long tentacles to catch small fish.

　　 After eating the takoyaki, set up the swing.

　　 Toshio immediately ran to the swing, sat on it, and slowly started swinging.

　　 The swing was moving higher and higher, Toshio turned his head and saw that it was Uncle Fujiwara who was standing behind and pushing, while Uncle Watanabe was taking pictures with his phone.

　　 It’s drifting higher and higher, it feels like flying in the sky, and a few birds also fly over, chirping non-stop.

　　 Toshio smiled happily.

　　 A long, long time ago, when Toshio and Toshio’s father and mother were still alive, the three members of the family went to the park near their home.

　　 It was a warm autumn afternoon.

　　 On that day, Toshio was swinging in the park, and his father pushed his back vigorously. Junxiong's small body swung to almost level with the top of the swing. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 While his father pushed hard to his back, Toshio's body seemed to fly into the sky like a rocket, making him scream and clasp the chain tightly.

　　 Although he was really scared and almost peeing his pants... Even so... he still felt so happy, extremely happy.

　　 It's mother's turn, Junxiong then pushes the swing that his mother is riding on. Whenever the swing swings, his black and beautiful hair will fly with it, sparkling in the autumn sun.

　　 Mom is laughing, Dad is laughing, Junxiong is laughing too.

　　 How many years have passed since then?

　　 It was an ordinary day, but it was the happiest day in Toshio's memory.

　　...

　　 walked out of the house and locked the rusty iron door.

　　 Watanabe Yoyo still didn't want to understand the meaning of everything he did today.

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong naturally wouldn’t tell him that this was for the preparation of Kayako, but only seriously warned him: “If you detect any fluctuations in Kayako’s data, remember to notify me as soon as possible.”

　　 Watanabe Yoyo was so flustered that he had entered the house, so he nodded in answer immediately.

　　 "That's right." Fujiwara Xingkong thought for a while, and asked aloud, "The location of the Kayako Haunted House should have been recorded in your Nine Divisions. Why is there no one to guard it before?"

Watanabe Yoyo replied vaguely: "Although our Nine Divisions have no fixed-point guards, we also have hidden barriers. Ordinary people can't find this house. It's just that someone secretly destroyed the barrier a few days ago. That’s why it was exposed."

　　 So, someone deliberately lured Xia Xilin into here.

　　 Fujiwara Star nodded and said, "Farewell."

　　 Without waiting for Watanabe Yaoyang to speak, he waved his hand and turned to leave.