Chapter 297: Asking for Explanations

Early the next morning, Kako Kitagawa, who was holding Takeshita Kusaka's right arm with both hands and resting her head on her right shoulder, stood on the platform of the Kyoto Shinkansen. Not only is the center of gravity of the whole person tilted towards him, but his face is full of the happiness and sweetness that a woman naturally reveals when she is fully nourished by love.

When the time came, a Shinkansen train from Kyoto to Tokyo slowed down with its headlights on, slowly pulled into the platform, and stopped. Closing her eyes, Kako Kitagawa, who was still holding Takeshita Kusaoke's arm and unwilling to let go, was in no hurry to get on the train even if she knew that the Shinkansen train she was riding had arrived. The sweetness of being with him for one more second will be enjoyed for one more second.

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? Get in the car! Takeshita broke away her right arm with her left hand, and coaxed and urged.

With a look of reluctance on her face, Kitagawa Kako, who bit her lower lip, had to retreat sideways to the door of a carriage that opened to the Shinkansen train with affectionate eyes, and on the other hand, her right hand waved goodbye to him non-stop. In all fairness, I really don't want to go back at this time, after all, I finally broke through the last layer of window paper as thin as a cicada's wings with him yesterday, and completely fell into the whirlpool of love and couldn't extricate myself.

Takeshita Kusaoke, who was in the left and right pockets of his coat with his hands, just nodded to her, which was the best response. Not only was his legs weak, but he also felt weak, and he couldn't remember how many times he and Kitagawa Kako had come in total. I really don't feel that there is such a sense of beauty and out-of-body that is described by words, but I feel that I am fulfilling the natural mission of human reproduction. Takeshita Grass Mustard, who is not blindly greedy for joy at all, has fully fulfilled his promise to her. It seems that he has completely lifted the seal on her body, thus awakening her heart to enjoy the rights she should have as a woman.

Watching the Shinkansen train leave the platform, Takeshita Kusabi disappeared from his sight. Slowly, he turned around and walked out of the station. I didn't reveal that I couldn't stop smirking when I got up in the morning like Kako Kitagawa, and I got what I wanted and was full of sweet aftertaste. He won't be alone because of this experience, but he feels that it is quite troublesome for the two to sleep together and cover a quilt. On the one hand, I felt that it was inconvenient to turn over, and on the other hand, I couldn't help but want to wrap in the quilt and couldn't, and I had to grab the quilt with her.

Hearing the ringing of his mobile phone, Takeshita Grass Mustard took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. Tomomi Hinata. After answering the phone, he put his right hand next to his right ear and said bluntly, "I just sent her away." I'll go back to work at the Hinata Hotel right away. ”

It wasn't Hinada Tomomi who wanted to ask about this, who didn't give him this call in public, but closed the door in her room, and asked like an interrogator: "Yesterday, where did you go?" At night, why didn't you come back to sleep? What is your relationship with the woman who came to you? I slept with you. It's already known to everyone up and down the Hinata. What do you say? ”

After listening to her series of questions, Takeshita Mustard, who suddenly felt his head get bigger, was silent, and the first reaction in his heart was, you don't want me to be responsible for you, right? What age is this? What's more, it was just a small accident at the time, after all, both of them were drunk. Moreover, everyone slept in their clothes, and they did not do anything substantial.

"Hey...... You're talking! No, you want to pay the bill! I can tell you. I, Tomomi Hinata, grew up, except for my father, who hugged me. I never got close to any other man again. Yumi Hinata, whose eyes were red and tears were rolling in her sockets, pouted her small mouth high, and her voice suddenly became choked.

I sighed in my heart that it was really unfavorable for the past year, and I had already begun to regret coming out of Kyoto to collect style. In fact, I know that there is no way to avoid it. After all, I still have to follow Kurosawa's team here to shoot the movie "Rashomon". It's just that he shouldn't go alone first, but should choose to come with everyone, shouldn't there be anything extraneous?

and Kitagawa Kako are considered to be Takeshita grass mustards who have a clear break, and now they have to face a relationship with Hinata Yumi. I don't think it's ridiculous. He didn't do anything to her, why was he relied on her? This is all the same thing that Japan in the 21st century is doing as it was before the Meiji Restoration. Isn't it rumored that Japanese girls are particularly open? Why is he so unlucky, not only are the stalls all dead-eyed, but they are also quite conservative and traditional kind of girls.

"We said on the phone, it's not very convenient. Otherwise, let's come out and say it! I'll be waiting for you at the Encore coffee shop. "I'm afraid of being entangled by a woman, so I naturally understand that it is even more inconvenient to say in the Hinata, after all, there are many people, and it is difficult to ensure that the partition wall has ears. Anyway, I still have to show the demeanor of a man and save the face of a girl.

Yumi Hinata, who was full of promises, hung up the phone and hurriedly dressed up. She didn't get a positive answer from Takeshita Kusaokei's mouth, but she still wanted to know clearly in her mind, what was the relationship between him and the beautiful strange woman who came to the hotel? It was precisely because of her arrival that Takeshita did not return for the first time at night.

About half an hour later, Yumi Hinata showed up at the Encore café on time. She sat face-to-face with Takeshita Kusaokei and ordered a cup of cappuccilo. I repeated the questions I had asked him on the phone that had not been answered, and repeated them in person.

"The woman you are talking about is not only my wife, but we also have a very lovely daughter who is over seven years old. The reason why I did not come back in the evening was because I had to fulfill the obligations and responsibilities of a husband to his wife. "Takeshita Mustard, who took out a quick knife to cut through the mess, had to be an effective lie.

"I don't care. Anyway, you put me to sleep, so you have to give me a clear explanation. Yumi Hinata, who didn't pick up the coffee on the table and splashed it directly on him, suddenly spilled it. Instinctively, she showed a strong desire for possession, waiting for him to explain to herself.

It's tantamount to facing non-modern people, Takeshita grass mustard, who can't cry or laugh, really doesn't have the hobby of red flags at home and colorful flags fluttering outside, but just begging her to let herself go and say: "You won't be a person who traveled from ancient Japan, right?" (To be continued.) )