My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Fujiwara Stars knew the real name of Yukino Risa.

　　 I knew it about a year ago.

　　 But who told her to call Yukino Risa at first, so he didn't plan to change her words.

　　Since you lied to me at the beginning, please keep liing to me.

　　 Besides, don’t you also hide the secrets of the system? Don’t put it bluntly, everyone has a spike in their hearts.

　　 As long as both sides close their eyes tacitly, don’t they lose sight of the elephant in the room?

　　 must be like this.

　　 As for her position within the Jiuke, Fujiwara Starry Sky is not clear about it, and she didn't even bother.

　　 But one thing is certain. Yukino Risa knew how she transcended the urban legend, but she did not choose to confess to the senior management of Jiu Ke, nor did she mention it to anyone.

　　 This is enough.

　　 Niijima really put down his phone and looked at it with extremely complicated eyes.

　　 The eyes are the windows of the soul. If the heart is complicated, then the expression in the eyes will inevitably be complicated.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky looked at the time, and it was nine o'clock in one minute.

　　 There is no time to calm my sister-in-law's emotions.

　　 He put on the Pikachu helmet, stepped and jumped on the motorcycle.

　　 is not the back seat, but squeezed into the fuel tank.

　　 turned around and said with a smile: "Xiaozhen, step back, let me come!"

　　 Xindao really cursed coldly: "Get out of here!"

　　 "You treat brother-in-law like this?"

"To shut up!"

　　 "Sister Risa would be sad to see you like this."

　　 How can this person be so shameless!

　　 Xindao was really crazy, and wanted to throw him off on the spot, but deep down he didn't want to disobey his sister, so he was very entangled.

　　 Behind him, a black figure galloped on National Highway 254.

　　 The red warning lights of several patrol cars broke the tranquility of the night, and the dry and screaming warning sound reached everyone's ears.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky and Niijima Ma looked back at the same time.

　　 The black locomotive without lights, coming from the darkness like a ghost.

　　 "Oh, really a headless knight, so handsome!"

　　 Saito Asuka was extremely excited. In contrast, Ishigamigawa thought about what kind of synthesis method should be used to express this figure on a computer.

　　 More than a dozen members of the runaway group began to agitate. They may know that the Headless Horseman is a murderous demon, but they don't know how serious the matter will be.

　　 Even if it’s a murderous demon, if a dozen of us are here, I’m afraid you won’t succeed?

　　 Not only do they think so, but also the ordinary citizens watching the crowds around the road.

　　 They all naturally accepted the existence of the headless horseman, not knowing if it was because of that unquestionable, the knight who appeared generously could not have been a dream, or that she had long regarded her as a part of the city.

　　 Someone may write down what happened at the time on the Internet, but the result is nothing more than a matter of course and was laughed off.

　　 The black locomotive passed under the truck and got rid of the patrol car of the Metropolitan Police Department.

In front of the road, you can see the roadblocks that have been set up. Beside the wide-eyed warning, the person carrying the Tepco logo camera looks very excited. It seems that it is a TV station crew member shooting documentary crime programs.

　　 Even when facing the camera, Celti did not hesitate to raise the weapon in his hand.

　　 That is a scythe over three meters in length.

　　 Shoot as you want, watch as you want, just imprint the appearance of monsters in this world!

　　 This is my life.

　　 is the trace I have left over the years.

　　 There is nothing to be ashamed of.

　　 She doesn't want to hide in the dark anymore, but chooses to implement herself in the dark without constraining good and evil.

　　 Crossing the oceans to a strange country, but nothing has changed. It is no different from the days in Ireland, everything is going around in the same place.

　　 The days are as plain as water, and there is no hope or despair in the daily life.

　　 If there is any change, there are only new scenery.

Ginkgo trees and residential buildings, crows and lakes, shrines with steep stone steps, torii with peeling paint, small railroad tracks, huge tram stations, coffee shops and snack shops close by, old and cracked oil roads, The guardrail winding on the ramp, the high school fence covered with vines... these scenery that can be seen everywhere in this city, has unknowingly infiltrated the depths of memory.

The cherry blossoms bloomed and scattered, the days of rain washed the streets, the sun scorched the earth, white clouds wandered high, the leaves were stained with gold falling, the wind was biting like ice, the heavy snow flew high and the Christmas tree rose high, and in a blink of an eye, the cherry blossoms opened again. .

　　 Years and months continue to accelerate, time is like an endless swamp, everyone is deeply sunk in.

　　 The huge sickle was swung down at the explosion-proof police car, and Celti discovered that since the moment she made herself public, she seemed to like the city more than before.

　　 Maybe, there is something more fascinating than an unaccounted head.

　　The explosion-proof police car was cut open from the middle, and the young man on the blue and white locomotive waved to her in the gap exposed.

　　 The smile that seeps into white sunlight is clearly visible through the goggles.

　　 The police on the roadside fired a shot. The bullet broke the goggles and was embedded in the helmet.

　　 It should be an empty space, as if someone is laughing.

　　 Shadow, indeed smiled.

　　 "Miss Struerson, hello."

　　 "My name is Fujiwara Hoshizora, and I am glad to meet you."

　　 The boy’s greeting came from the front. It was a very hearty voice, so clear and without a trace of haze, as if the blue sky was greeting oneself, which was refreshing.

　　 Celti increased the throttle, the roar of the engine passed for a moment, and soon returned to calm again.

　　 The black locomotive suddenly accelerated, leaving a ghostly afterimage.

　　 Fujiwara Stars' eyes fell back to Niijima Ma, and he said seriously: "I don't want Risa sister to be sad, so I can't let you hurt. Obedient, sit in the back seat, and I will deal with Celti."

　　 "I'm a year older than you!" Niijima really emphasized his tone.

　　Although he was very angry at his old-fashioned appearance, she reluctantly retreated to the back seat out of her trust in her sister.

　　 "Where are you from the Nine Divisions?"

　　 "In the alley ahead."

　　 "Let the individual come out, I have something to order."

　　 "You are so annoying!" Niijima really gave him a look and patted the communicator in his ear.

　　 "Come out alone."

　　 As her voice fell, a white locomotive rushed out of the alley on the side of the road.

　　 "You, take them with you." Fujiwara Hoshizora pointed to his two classmates, and said to the Jiu Ke members on the white locomotive: "Follow us all the way, but you are not allowed to approach."

　　 "As long as you are far away and not close to the Headless Horseman, you won't be her target, understand?"

　　 Miyano thought, who are you? Why should I listen to your high school student?

　　 somehow.

　　 He moved his gaze to Niijima Ma, who nodded tangledly.

This is even more weird. Why did the proud Niijima team leader listen to this high school student~www.NovelMTL.com~Miyano took another look at the Fujiwara starry sky, and suddenly scratched his head through the helmet. Afterwards, I realized that being handsome can indeed do whatever he wants.

　　 "Ooo!" Saito Asuka cheered, jumped into the back seat of the locomotive, and Ishigamigawa also sat on it.

　　 "Ishigami..." Fujiwara Stars said: "Watch with your heart and record with your heart. What happened tonight will definitely be an unforgettable memory in your life."

　　 Ishigamikawa asked: "Are we going to drag racing?"

　　 "Of course." Fujiwara Hoshizora snapped his fingers, "The opening chase scene, this is the law."

　　 Ishigamikawa nodded heavily.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky took a deep breath and adjusted his breath.

　　 bent down and twisted the accelerator with his right hand.

　　 "Boom..."

　　 The blue and white behemoth let out a low roar, like a giant hammer hitting the drumhead.

　　 This is a roar that can make the adrenal hormones of all men soar.

　　 Behind him, a cold wind blew.

　　 is like someone blowing a breath behind his neck.

　　 "Hey."

　　 With a cry, Niijima put his hands on his shoulders very awkwardly.

　　 "What's the matter with your sister?"

　　 In the rearview mirror, the black ghost is less than ten meters away.

　　 "I'll tell you later, hold on!"

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong released the clutch, and the moment the black ghost caught up, the accelerator banged, and the blue and white beast roared and jumped out like an arrow from the string.

　　 "Damn it, don't you..."

　　 Niijima really hasn't finished speaking yet.

　　 The huge acceleration made her lean back, and she was forced back into her mouth by the gale when she wanted to speak.