Chapter 165. The Concept of Time of the White Mist Mizuko (4000 words)

Although Oe doesn't know where Natsuki Sasahara ended up, she may be able to find some clues in her study.

After all, before conducting a folklore survey, you must consult some local customs and take some notes.

As long as you find these notes, you may be able to figure out where Natsuki Sasahara ended up.

"That study should be only me, Miss Natsuki, and her husband, Mr. Koji Sasahara... I heard from them that there are a lot of useful materials hidden in it, and some of them are related to some university research, so they can't let outsiders know. ”

Oe Zi was holding Sasahara Yuki in one hand and half with one hand, and looked at Xicheng Shishi: "I'm also because Miss Natsuki believes in me... In addition, she often had to go there to clean up, so she gave me the address of the study and the spare key. ”

Natsuki Sasahara trusts Oe Purple very much, which can also be seen.

After all, if she didn't believe Oe Zi, she wouldn't let Oe Zi raise Sasahara Yuki.

"I see." Xicheng nodded, "Where is the study?" ”

Hearing Xicheng's question, Da Jiang Zi also smiled a little embarrassedly: "Is there any pen and paper?" I should be able to write to Mr. Saijo. ”

There was uncertainty in her voice.

I thought it was a coma for half a year, and the memory of the study was also blurred.

"I have it with me."

Xicheng Shi took out a palm-sized notebook from his pocket, and at the same time took out a small ballpoint pen and handed it to Dajiang Zi.

"I'm in trouble." Da Jiang Zi nodded politely, then pinched the ballpoint pen, his eyes sank, and he thought seriously.

Oe is more culturally charged than Nishigi-esque imagined, probably because he is often in contact with scholars like Natsuki Sasahara.

When you hear it, it naturally brings a bit of bookishness.

Dajiang Zi held the pen and thought for a long time, and after about five minutes, she wrote down the address with a stroke and trembling fingers.

Her handwriting is ugly, but it can't be helped.

After all, after lying down for half a year, it is a good thing to be able to hold the pen steadily.

After writing this line, Oe Zi delivered the ballpoint pen and notebook to Xicheng Shiki.

"Bunkyo Ward, Tokyo..."

Xicheng muttered to himself.

Bunkyo Ward is the most culturally rich area in Tokyo, and many universities and high schools are located in Bunkyo Ward.

The study is not a surprise in this area.

"Well, I guess I get it." Xichengshi nodded and put the notebook in his pocket: "Thank you very much for your cooperation, Ms. Oe, this is really a great help to me." ”

"No, it's fine." Oe Zi nodded politely.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Xicheng Shi already wanted to say goodbye.

Now that he has obtained the location of Sasahara Natsuki's study, Xicheng Shiki naturally will not continue to stay in the new city.

He wants to investigate the matter of Natsuki Sasahara and the original owner as soon as possible.

Just as Nishijo-style was about to speakβ€”

"A-Shiki is going to find Sasahara's mother?"

Yuki Sasahara, who had been holding Oe Zi, spoke.

Her sparkling eyes stared at the West Side, a little curious.

"Well, I'm going to investigate."

This is not something to be hidden, and Yuki Sasahara, as the daughter of Natsuki Sasawara, should also have the right to know.

"Really...?" Sasahara's mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something.

"Are you going? Luck? Oe Zi next to him seemed to see through Sasahara Yuki's thoughts, and suddenly asked.

Yes, Sasahara may want to follow Nishigi-shi to find her mother.

But going out in the West Castle style is not for tourism, and Natsuki Sasahara still has a big secret behind it.

With Sasahara Yuki, it's just a drag.

Besides, whether or not we can find the clues of Natsuki Sasahara is also very slim... Nishigi-shiki is also unwilling to disappoint Sasahara.

So although it's a little bit bad, if Sasahara Yuki asks for a companion, Nishijo will definitely refuse.

This point, I think Dajiang Zi, who is also an adult, should be able to understand.

Xicheng looked at Oe Zi.

People are selfish, and he doesn't believe that Da Jiang Zi will allow his half-raised daughter to follow him to find her original mother.

That's a very practical reason.

After all, reality is not, games, comics, and that kind of saint-like person cannot exist.

And if you take 10,000 steps back, even if Oe Zi agrees with Sasahara Yuki to find Natsuki Sasahara, she still has to take into account her own opinions...

"It's up to Yuki to decide."

Oe Zi spoke.

This is undoubtedly an answer that is unexpected by the West Side.

But before Xicheng-style could say anything, Da Jiang Zi over there spoke again: "I want to see my own mother... I can understand that. As long as Ayuki can be happy, there will be no problem, and Mr. Nishijo should be able to understand it. ”

Well?

Hearing this, Xicheng-style gaze silently crossed Da Jiang Zi's face.

Da Jiang Zi is still that simple smiling face.

At first glance, it seems normal, but Xicheng can't help but raise the corners of his eyebrows.

A little off...

If you say that Da Jiangzi's words in front are normal, but the sentence in the back, 'Mr. Xicheng should also be able to understand' - this sentence has a little compulsion.

Moreover, Da Jiang Zi is inevitably too selfless, right?

Well, let's say that she has also raised Sasahara for a few years, right? Now say send it away? Completely without hesitation and reluctance?

Wrong...

Nishijo Shiki took a deep look at Oe Murasaki, and finally turned his gaze to Yuki Sasahara.

No matter what Oeshi says, in the end, it still depends on Sasahara's thoughts.

But no matter whether Sasahara Yuki asks or not, Nishigi will only refuse her.

Under the gaze of Nishijo, Sasahara thought and struggled for a while before shaking his head: "No need. ”

"Sasahara Mama... I don't know if I can find it. The most critical thing now is Oe's mother. ”

Sasahara Yuki clenched his small fists, turned to look at Oe Zi, as if he was talking to Oe Zi, and muttered to himself as if he was emphasizing himself:

"I didn't think about the end... Even what could have been grasped slipped off. ”

Yes.

Yuki Sasahara knows.

Her hands were too small to hold the hands of so many people.

So she wanted to grab Da Jiangzi's palm within her ability.

As for Natsuki Sasahara... Sasahara will also do what she can.

But let her pour all her energy...

Sasahara couldn't do it.

I have to say that Sasahara Yuki is indeed a precocious child.

Her way of thinking is more mature and sensible than that of ordinary children.

However, Sasahara Yuki's choice was obviously beneficial to the Nishijo style, so the Nishijo style didn't say much, just nodded, and then looked back at Oe Zi and reassured:

"Don't worry, as long as I get the news of Natsuki Sasahara, I will definitely notify the two of you as soon as possible."

This statement made Sasahara Yuki a little more acceptable.

She half-tilted her head and shouted the nickname to Xicheng: "When is Ah Shi going to leave?" ”

"Let's go now."

Xicheng replied simply.

The affairs of the Shenqi Literati Hotel were left to Kujou Sara to deal with, and he didn't have so much free time to waste on it.

"That's right." Sasahara muttered quietly.

But soon, as if she had thought of something, she took something out of the plastic bag she was carrying and handed it to Nishijo.

"Here's for you."

It was a glass bottle.

The surface is wiped clean... Inside is a glass bottle containing countless paper stars.

Just a shake of the palm, a paper star fell from it-

This is the star bottle that Sasahara Yuki-shi gave him when he first met Nishigi-shiki.

But later, Sasahara Yuki found out that Nishigi-style was not a bad person, so he took the star bottle away.

I think it's something very important to her.

But now she's giving it to herself...

"Then I'll take it." The West Side style pockets it.

He didn't thank him.

In fact, there is no need to thank either.

In addition, Nishiro Shiki also understands the little guy Sasawara Yuki.

She didn't really like this kind of hassle of thanksgiving coming and going.

He nodded to Oe Zi and Sasahara again, and finally turned to leave.

"......" Sasahara wiped his hands with his back on his back.

She looked at the back of Xicheng Shishi, who had no intention of looking back, and opened her mouth.

The shape of the mouth is clear.

"Thank you."

......

The West Side style has always been a school of action that can do what you want.

Without any hesitation, he simply took his luggage and boarded the Shinkansen back to Tokyo.

When he was on the way, he also made a phone call to the White Mist Divine Son.

After all, this lie is to go to Natsuki Sasahara's study in Bunkyo District.

Maybe there are some nouns in it that I don't know, and I call the White Mist Shenzi, the White Mist Family Library, and Xicheng Style has a bottom in his heart.

Although this seems to be a bit of a tool to use the White Mist Divine Son... But when he thought that the White Mist Miko had always claimed to be his fiancΓ©e, it shouldn't be much of a problem for her to help with this.

Nishijo-shiki soon gets off the Shinkansen and takes a city taxi to a residential area in Bunkyo Ward.

He had just given the money and got out of the car the previous kick.

After that, I immediately heard the voice of the White Mist Divine Son.

"Shiki-kun!"

Nishijo followed the sound and looked.

I saw a white mist miko in a white sweater trotting over.

β€œ... Son of God. Xicheng Shi greeted her, and then looked at her carefully.

The White Mist Divine Son hasn't changed much.

Long hair, supple eyebrows, and big sparkling eyes can be called a beauty.

It's just that her nose is red from the cold, and the sides of her cheeks are also a little flushed, and she looks like she has been frozen for a long time.

"How long have you been here?"

Xicheng looked at it and asked.

"Hey, hey... Not too long. ”

The White Mist Shenzi sighed twice at his hands, smirked twice, and his white fingers stirred, and replied very seriously.

"How long is it not too long?" Xicheng asked again.

"Soon." The White Mist Divine Son showed a confused expression, "It's only three or four hours." ”

Three or four hours is not long?

Seeing that the White Mist Miko was wearing a thin pure white sweater, Xicheng couldn't help but shake his head.

Let's not talk about the magical concept of time of the White Mist Divine Son, just as far as she is concerned-

Are all Japanese girls like this?

It doesn't matter if it's beautiful or not, and it doesn't even matter about the temperature?

He took off his coat and put it directly on the White Mist Divine Son.

"Shiki-kun..."The White Mist Miko pulled on his coat, his eyes flashing.

"That's what the TV series is about! Shiki-kun! ”

She excitedly pulled up Xicheng's palm, and her mouth was still muttering:

"The male protagonist gave the heroine the only one piece of clothing to wear, so that the heroine could maintain her body temperature, but he was hungry and cold... It's so romantic! ”

The White Mist Divine Son's brain couldn't help but be a little moved.

Until she saw Xicheng take out another piece of clothing from his suitcase and put it on his body-

"Uh..."

The White Mist Miko made a sound like a dead goose pinched by someone's neck.

"It doesn't matter if it's a TV series or not." Xicheng Shi pulled his clothes tight, and glanced at the White Mist Shenzi: "Since I have a lot of clothes, it is impossible to take into account your 'romance'." ”

Xicheng Shi is not willing to be frozen for the romance of the White Mist Divine Son.

Although there are already signs of spring, it is still very cold.

"Hmm..."Bai Mist Shenzi touched her head and thought about it, she was not willful to the point that Xicheng-style had clothes to wear and didn't let him wear them, so she looked away at once: "By the way, Shijun, didn't you say on the phone that you were looking for me for something?" What's going on? ”

This is asking why Xicheng Shi called her over.

"There's something I'd like you to help me see."

The West Castle style is a simple explanation.

His words were a bit clueless, but the White Mist Miko quickly reacted, "Is it about Natsuki Sasahara?" ”

The thing Shiki-kun wants to ask, it must be about weirdness, and according to what he has recently investigated... Most likely, it is Natsuki Sasahara.

"Hmm." Xicheng Shi responded.

I have to say that since retrieving the memory of the original White Mist Divine Son, the current White Mist Divine Son has become a lot smarter.

Walking with the White Mist Miko, Nishijo told her what had happened.

"Natsuki Sasahara's study... I see, I probably get it. ”

The White Mist Shenzi pinched his chin, his eyes shining: "In other words, Shijun, you need me to help you explain some terms that you don't know?" ”

"Hmm... And it's almost time to arrive. ”

Nishijo stopped and looked at the house in front of him.

A small detached house on the second floor...

It's more like an ordinary house than a study.

And, most critically... This small detached house is also located in a place like Wenjing District, where every inch of land is valuable...

Xicheng's eyes narrowed.

- Something is wrong.

It's just a simple thought about it.

Even if Natsuki Sasahara and Koji Sasahara are high-achieving students and scholars who graduated from the University of Tsukuba... It's hard to take over this place, right?

In addition, I also invited Da Jiang Zi, a housewife...

Is the Sasawara family really that rich?

Take 10,000 steps back, can't you just buy a small apartment like a study?

Nishijo was keenly aware of the smell that something was wrong.

"Shiki-kun... This...? ”

The White Mist Divine Son had apparently noticed something wrong as well.

She looked sideways at the West Side.

"Let's go inside."

Xichengshi shook his head, putting aside the thoughts in his head for the time being.

Whatever you see outside, it doesn't matter to the West Side.

The most important thing is what's inside.

What exactly is hidden in this study...? This is what the West Side style should pay attention to.