This is a Western restaurant with a good reputation and a decent environment. It is already the most prestigious restaurant in Mako Takamori's living circle.
Fei Ziyun used a knife and fork to cut off a small piece on the plate, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, his eyes focused on the opposite side.
Mako Takamori put on light makeup and put on a silk shoulder. Saeko's face was already a little red, and a pair of watery eyes under her curved eyebrows shed a few tears. Of course, this was not sadness, but Saeko's eating. There was so much delicious food that I was full.
She usually seemed to be in need of food and water, but just now she was just devouring her food. Her round belly made Fei Ziyun couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
"I've finished eating. It's so delicious." Xizi touched his stomach and felt bloated.
Takamori Mako stood up and asked: "Yamada-kun, have you finished using it?"
Fei Ziyun wiped his mouth and said, "I've finished eating."
After hearing this, Mako Takamori went to pay. The tall waiter in uniform folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, bowed slightly, and smiled professionally: "Thank you for your patronage, the total is 35,300 yen."
When Mako Takamori looked at the bill, he was shocked and heartbroken. After all, Takamori and his daughter usually lived frugally and had never spent so much money on one meal.
But Takamori Mako immediately realized that she was no longer a poor woman, but the owner of 1.5 billion yen. Although it would take a few days to realize the shares, she was finally rich. Looking at Mako's happy expression, she felt a flash in her heart. The shadow of Makoto Ishiwatari was revealed, and at the same time he felt even more guilty.
Takamori Mako asked herself, if it weren't for Yamada Shinichi, how long would he have not let his daughter have a good meal
Thinking of this, Takamori Mako swiped his card, put his name on the signature of the receipt, turned around and saluted respectfully: "Yamada-kun, please rest at my house for a night, please."
If it weren't for the fact that the money hadn't arrived yet and it was Mako Takamori's last savings, she would definitely have to ask Yamada Shinichi to stay in a more comfortable hotel.
"Then I'll thank you for taking care of me, Gao Sen-san." Fei Ziyun lowered his face and said seriously.
This restaurant is not far from the apartment, only ten minutes away. When entering the apartment, Fei Ziyun felt a little strange. There were two cars at the entrance of the apartment. Generally speaking, the parking spaces are not here. You can stay for a short time, but not Long-term parking affects traffic.
However, this doubt disappeared as soon as there was a "pop" and the orange lights in the house were illuminated. Fei Ziyun sat down and Takamori Mako expressed his gratitude to Fei Ziyun again.
Under the light, it can be seen that although Mako Takamori is only twenty-eight years old, she has been under pressure for a long time and looks haggard, making her look like she is in her thirties. But if you look closely, you can still see that she has seven points of beauty, otherwise Yakuza will not deliberately want Takamori Mako to become a soup girl.
"Yamada-kun, thank you very much! If you hadn't sent us the deed, we, mother and daughter, wouldn't have known what we would have done!" Mako Takamori bent down and bowed deeply to Fei Ziyun.
At the same time, Saeko, who was standing next to Takamori Mako, also said: "Thank you, Onisan!"
The petite body bent down and bowed to Fei Ziyun at the same time as Takamori Mako.
Fei Ziyun had no choice but to return the favor again according to Japanese rules: "This is just what I should do. If you are more polite, I will be ashamed."
The wind was howling, and the raindrops were hitting the window in dense bursts. A man wearing a raincoat came over with lunch boxes, distributed them one by one, and when he reached a place, he whispered: "Miss Sakagami, I'm really sorry, only the Goddess of Heaven is here." Luo."
"Fujioka-kun, I'm really sorry to trouble you." The window opened and Sakagami Sanchiko took it. In fact, she knew that many people only had sandwiches and rice balls, and this was already the best food for her.
As soon as I opened it, the tempura was still hot and fragrant. I could tell that this time it was made of prawns, with a thin layer of batter molded in hot oil. I was really hungry at the moment, so I took a bite. Rich, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, without feeling greasy at all.
"It's very good." Tempura is not a simple fried ingredient. It has the most technical content among Japanese food. The technique is good. After taking a few bites, she glanced around and saw several people in the car. Everyone's eyes widened, and no one was slacking off.
"Here we come!" Suddenly someone turned on the phone and reported.
Sanqianzi Sakagami was startled and quickly put down his lunch box. He saw a kind of fog that could not be seen clearly without looking carefully in the rain, slowly moving and arriving at the apartment.
The black mist spread slowly in the corridor, gradually covering Takamori Mako's floor.
Sanqianzi Sakagami felt a chill in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "Each team is ready to intervene directly if necessary."
"Understood." Everyone responded.
In the apartment, Mako Takamori was getting up to make the bed.
In Japanese movies and TV dramas, you can often see rooms without beds. People only lay sheets on the floor and a quilt to cover them to sleep.
In fact, the fundamental reason is that the room is small and cannot accommodate a bed. The floor is very cold and the tatami smells very strong during the rainy season. However, the bed is still comfortable to sleep on.
It can be simply said that the Japanese who sleep on the bed are those who have some money, and those who lay the floor or tatami every day are the poor. But there are paper doors. This is a very magical thing. The small space is only a few tens of square meters, but they are separated from each other by paper doors. , you have your own private space.
The three of them got into their beds side by side and turned off the lamp. The room suddenly fell into darkness. For the first time, there was the smell of a stranger in the room. Mako Takamori moved uneasily and subconsciously approached Saeko. However, Saeko was full of food and the child was sleepy. As soon as he touched the pillow, he fell asleep and made a cute purring sound.
Takamori Mako's eyes quickly adapted to the darkness. There was wind and rain outside the window, and the rain hit the glass with a pitter-pattering sound. In the darkness, she suddenly shed silent tears.
Is it joy or sadness
She loved Ishiwata Makoto. She had already held happiness in her hands, but suddenly she disappeared. Was she abandoned
In fact, not only Saeko, but even Takamori Mako always had dreams. One day when he opened the door, he shouted at the door: "I'm back."
But it never happened. When I was desperate, a twelve-year-old child came over according to Ishiwata Makoto's will.
Such a child has a small face and small legs, but a serious face. He sent 1.5 billion yen. There is nothing unusual about him. It seems to be very normal for him.
Are their worlds so different
In the darkness, she wiped her tears silently and listened to Fei Ziyun's steady breathing through a paper door. She felt that Fei Ziyun was also asleep. What happened today made Takamori Mako truly feel the great sorrow and joy, the ups and downs, and it was very special. I'm tired, so after the mood passes, I can't help but fall into a dream.
It was late at night and everything was plunged into darkness in the rain.
I don't know how much time passed, but Fei Ziyun heard the sound of wind blowing and rain hitting nearby. He was startled and sat up.
The room was very dark, but it was still clear. The window was open, and due to the wind, raindrops came in at an angle, soaking the floor in all areas.
Strangely, I remember that the window was closed when I fell asleep. Fei Ziyun had this thought in his mind. Could it be that the window was not closed properly and was blown open by the wind
Fei Ziyun stood up, quietly stepped on the floor, and came to the window. When he was about to close it, suddenly he heard a "pop" and heard footsteps in the corridor.
Fei Ziyun frowned, closed the window, turned around and pondered, it was almost two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, who came back so late
Even Japanese men finish working overtime at eight or nine o'clock, then drink and eat late night snacks with their boss to discuss work, and they should be back at almost ten o'clock in the evening, right
I opened the door and looked in the corridor, but I didn't find anyone. What hit my nose was a smell. I couldn't tell what it was, but it smelled a bit old.
"It seems like it's suddenly ten years older."
The corridor looked very deep and long. There was a wall lamp farther away that was on, emitting a faint light, but it was more unsettling than the complete darkness. Fei Ziyun frowned and turned around. The room seemed to be the same as when he got up, but he felt different. When he took any breath, he immediately shouted: "Takamori-san, Saeko!"
But didn't get any response.
Fei Ziyun did not hesitate and opened the paper door. Although the room was dark, he vaguely saw that there was no one in the bed not far away. Takamori Mako and Saeko were both gone.
Fei Ziyun touched the quilt and found that it was still a little warm. At this moment, there seemed to be a little light in the corner of his eyes. Looking back, he saw the light of the Aoki house on the opposite side of the corridor was on, and a figure flashed.
Fei Ziyun took out his wooden knife and went to the Qingmu family next door.
Aoki's house was not far from Takamori Mako's house, only a few meters away. However, at this time, Fei Ziyun was walking in the corridor, it was pitch dark and there was no sound.
Fei Ziyun arrived at Aoki's house and knocked on the door, but no one responded. The Aoki's house, which was originally lit with lights, was now dark.
Fei Ziyun pushed lightly, and the door was pushed open. Fei Ziyun frowned and wanted to turn on the light at Aoki's house out of habit, but found that it didn't light up no matter how hard he pressed it.
A gust of wind blew by, and Fei Ziyun felt a coldness on his shoulders, as if someone was touching his shoulders. He suddenly turned around, only to find that there was no one there.
But Fei Ziyun looked back and was shocked. He saw a faint light inside again, and two corpses appeared on the floor!
One was wearing pink pajamas, staring blankly, it was Saeko, and the other was wearing purple nightgown, with pale skin, black eyes, and tongue hanging out, it was Mako Takamori.
Fei Ziyun saw this scene, bent down, touched Saeko with his fingers, and found that he was not breathing. Just when Fei Ziyun was about to check on Takamori Mako's condition, Saeko's body suddenly opened his eyes: "Onisan, Onisan, I'm in so much pain. ah!"
Then the body of Mako Takamori stood up and appeared behind Fei Ziyun. He held Fei Ziyun's neck with his cold hands and said resentfully: "Why, why did you bring this disaster?"
Just saying that, he tightened his hands.
"(￣_￣)" Fei Ziyun felt that his neck was getting tighter and tighter, but he was not nervous. He whispered: "Idiot, break it!"
With a "boom", everything in front of him exploded into nothingness.
(End of chapter)