164. Eating soft rice is the last word

In the afternoon, Kyoto Prefecture, Sakyo Ward.

It was supposed to be a lonely late autumn, but the town of Okazaki Hoshoji is evergreen, and holly trees line the sides of the road, as if returning to the time of spring.

A young man looked up.

Raised his security hat slightly.

Looking at the glittering young leaves reflected in the sunlight and looking up at the many mansions around him, a look of satisfaction appeared on the slightly immature handsome face.

The sky was as blue as the sea, the clouds like cotton candy floated gently, the air was filled with fresh smells, and there were small rivers flowing through them.

This kind of weather is really suitable for fishing.

It's just that this year's autumn is a little hot.

Although he slandered the Meteorological Bureau in his heart, as a security guard of the garden mansion, he didn't care, and just walked back to his security booth in a leisurely manner.

Feeling the cold air blowing from the air conditioner behind him, the young security guard picked up his thermos cup, put it to his mouth and gently blew the floating wolfberry before taking a sip.

It's so pleasant.

It made him feel like he had made the right decision.

Hiroshi Kitahara is twenty years old this year, which is supposed to be the age of going to college, but he has been a security guard here for two years, and he has taken forty detours less than his peers and has reached the peak of his life in half a step.

Although twenty years have passed since death.

But in today's society, it is still not easy to find a stable job.

Today, when the fatality rate of overtime overwork is rising, the involution is still endless, the terrible unspoken rules of the workplace still exist, and the number of social animals is steadily increasing every year.

This is not as good as before, when I was in college, there were clubs to sign contracts, and all kinds of benefits and benefits were soft, and now when I go to college, I will become a cow and a horse, and join the army of social animals that are not as good as life and death.

Just thinking about having to squeeze the train every day like cooking rice balls, endure the scolding and exclusion of his boss, and then drag his tired body home at night, repeating the next day and before, he feels endlessly terrible.

So Koji Kitahara was eighteen years old.

made a decision that would change his life.

That is, to be an honorable security guard.

Under the persuasion of his fellow villagers, Hiroshi Kitahara came to Kyoto from Tottori Prefecture and successfully won this valuable job with his handsome face!

Why is it precious?

Because he's not an ordinary security guard!

It's the security of the luxurious garden!

To put it bluntly, the vast majority of Kyoto Prefecture's dignitaries and wealthy people, as well as celebrities and well-known athletes, are under its own jurisdiction.

Anyone who comes out has an extraordinary background.

This made him perceive an opportunity.

Although he is just an ordinary countryman, Koji Kitahara also has his own ambitions, and he came here to be a security guard with his own purpose.

He has no money, no background.

What do you rely on to turn over?

Madame, of course!

Men cannot be slaves to money.

If you want to be the emperor of life!

Going to work is just his means.

Eat soft rice!

That's the last word!

It's hard to move on your own.

Reliable lady car parked everywhere!

In this drunken garden area, how many women act as noble ladies during the day, but how many people know the emptiness of their night?

Others he doesn't know.

But Koji Kitahara knows absolutely well!

It is because this place is full of rich people, and he has seen so many things in the past two years, so much that he has destroyed all his previous three views.

Although he didn't go to college, he wasn't interested in literature, and he didn't have any cultivated sentiments, but Koji Kitahara can say that no one understands his aunt better than him.

Those high-ranking bigwigs are always driven out by the driver every day, and they drink too much at night and come home like a dead fish.

They hold the wealth and power of Kyoto.

While enjoying endless glory, I also paid the price, that is, my own life time, whether I fooled around or not, I really rarely went home.

It's a pain for the ladies here.

More than half of Japanese women become housewives after marriage, and ordinary people have policy subsidies and childbirth incentives.

Available here for those big shots.

It is to marry the originally knowledgeable and noble ladies home, and let them become caged birds and become the background board for themselves to show in the outside world.

What do the ladies do every day?

Playing cards, gossiping, walking.

This boring and hopeless monotonous life makes Hiroshi Kitahara feel heartbroken.

It's obviously a wolf-like age.

but they have to endure torment every day.

Outsiders only saw the glamour of these ladies in front of people, but who understands the sadness and sore hands behind people, only he can really understand.

So whether you want to turn over.

Or enthusiastic to help the ladies solve problems.

He resolutely embarked on this path.

After determining his promising career path, Hiroshi Kitahara has already met many beautiful ladies with this security position that is easy to contact with the ladies and his absolutely handsome face.

Of course, Koji Kitahara is not stupid.

It's too unsafe to flirt with one.

Not only is there a risk of being thrown away when you get tired of playing, but you may also be disliked after paying, and finally throw a bone like a reward for pets to get yourself out.

So he directly flirted with ten!

With his excellent appearance and innocent smile, many ladies were soon willing to stop and talk to him during their walks.

And the one that is progressing the fastest...

He also said that he would let himself go at twelve o'clock tonight.

Koji Kitahara directly agreed.

Actually, it's nothing.

Mrs. Kobayashi said her cat could backflip.

So he was invited to see and see.

As for why twelve.

Presumably because cats are nocturnal animals.

Koji Kitahara sat in the cool security room blowing the air conditioner, putting his feet on the table, squinting comfortably and rubbing the rim of the cup with the lid.

Today the amount of goji berries is double.

It can be seen how serious he is about Mrs. Kobayashi.

Kitahara Hongji tasted the sweetness in his mouth, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found two cars coming, and hurriedly withdrew his feet and put on his hat and got up in the security room.

As soon as he put on his hat, he saw two cars parked in front of the garden area, although the car signs were shining, but he had long been accustomed to luxury cars.

Just seeing the professionally dressed woman coming down, Kitahara Hongji hurriedly opened the window, smiled and greeted: "Good afternoon, Xiao Cangsang, do you want to take a glass of water to drink?" ”

This woman in a uniform and short skirt is the person in charge of this garden area, and it can be said that she is the top boss of his little security guard.

I'd rather give up a lady's connection.

He didn't want to offend someone who could cut off his grand career path in an instant.

"This is the new owner of the Actually Pavilion, please register the license plate, and get a new pass by the way."

The woman in professional attire was polite and smiled no matter who she looked at, but this sentence also made Koji Kitahara notice the youth behind her.

The young man looks to be in his twenties, his hair is messy but not ugly, his eyes are deep and his facial features are very three-dimensional, and he has an indescribable and fascinating temperament.

Although his appearance is not as good as his own, just standing there is an attraction, and even Kitahara Hongji has a faint feeling of being ashamed.

If this guy is a security guard.

I'm afraid the ladies like it more, right?

Definitely your own enemy!

But soon Kitahara Hongji found out that the other party was the owner here, how could he compete with himself for this job, and his nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

But soon he became a little jealous.

It's just that before Kitahara Hongji could think about it, he saw that the young man nodded to himself, and it seemed that he was greeting, which made him stunned.

His heart was suddenly moved.

It's like the solid ice that has been stored in Hokkaido for 30 years, and when you see Minamoto Yorimitsu's greeting, it is as if you suddenly encounter a stream of magma and easily melt away.

Even the eyes are a little sour.

Because except for those pretty ladies.

No one ever took the initiative to say hello to him!

After all, the people here are either rich or expensive, and everyone who takes them out is a big person, and they have long been used to being high, so how can they take a look at the so-called little security guards.

But this young man is different.

According to Xiao Cangsang's words, the other party is also the owner here, and he is still an extremely rare young man, and it is obvious that this young man is the son of a wealthy family.

People like this can still say hello to the security guards...

"Hello?"

After getting a little closer, Minamoto Raiko waved his hand in front of him, which also brought Kitahara Koji back to his senses, and hurriedly straightened his body and said with an apologetic face:

"Ahh Sorry sorry, I was a little distracted. ”

"My name is Yuan Laiguang, and if a girl named Liangying Tianhai comes to me, please point her out where the location of the pavilion is."

The young man in front of him seemed to be very talkative, not as domineering as he imagined, although the tone was not kind, but it was also a normal conversational posture.

Kitahara Hongji's face was straight, and he immediately agreed: "No problem, please take this pass." ”

"I'm in trouble." Yuan Laiguang took the pass, thanked him, returned to the car, and followed the car into the garden.

"I wish you good luck!"

Hiroshi Kitahara shouted in a dignified salute.

Watching the figure of the young man getting back into the car.

He silently made a note of the other party's appearance.

About five minutes later.

The car eventually stopped in front of an estate.

Just the wall stacked with gray stones is dozens of meters long, and the brown gate looks boxy, elegant and atmospheric in appearance.

Enter the manor under the guidance of a woman in uniform.

The car was also parked in the garage outside the door.

The pine shirts are arranged in a green way, full of flowers and plants, and there is a small wooden bridge just after entering the door, and the bottom of the bridge is a crystal clear artificial flowing water.

"Mr. Gen, although the house was built in the seventies of the last century, the decoration is renewed every few years, and the source of the name of the house is the famous painter Gifu Hachiro Guard in the last century."

"Although the building area is only 300 square meters, the land area is 1,200 square meters, and there is greenery everywhere you look, and you can see the four seasons of the garden and the koi fish in the water from the balcony."

"It's basically the most famous courtyard villa area in Kyoto, and the art museum, Nanzenji Temple, and Heian Jingu Shrine are all within walking distance, and the residential area has its own water and electricity distribution system, even during special periods..."

Minamoto walked in the courtyard of the atrium.

I didn't rush to the house first.

While listening to the introduction of the woman in uniform beside her, she looked at the surrounding trees and found that this high-end courtyard villa seemed to be a little unexpectedly large.

The whole adopts a garden-style retro style.

On the side of the tree, there is also a house made of unknown wood, built on the edge of the pool that circulates around, and is used for drinking tea on rainy days.

There are also huge pine shirts hanging by the pool.

Branches of pine trees that radiate green extend and hang above the pool that will touch the dwelling.

More than a dozen carp of different colors swam and swayed in the sparkling pool, as if to catch a glimpse of the new owner standing next to the stone slab.

Let's be honest.

It's really a little too big.

Really stuffed with dissatisfaction.

"Isn't it too monotonous to live here?"

Although the dwelling was not as large as the courtyard in front of it, it had six rooms, and this removed the study, the reception room, the tea room, and the like.

Yuan Laiguang is naturally not afraid of living alone, but it is really uncomfortable to live in such a big place by himself, because he feels that it is not like home but like an attraction.

"I still haven't kept up."

Yuan Laiguang stood by the pool and sighed.

After touring the residence, he signed the contract and took over the registration and identification information.

All the previous procedures were completed, and I went to the ward office to have it notarized, and now it is considered to be completed.

The decoration here has also been put on hold for a long time, and Tianyuan Laiguang planned to live here, after all, there was no one in the apartment of the academy, and Xiaomu Qingming was still in the hospital these days, and he didn't plan to leave since he came.

The woman in uniform quickly said goodbye and left.

Thousands of square meters of courtyard are only Minamoto Raiguang.

This feeling of emptiness with a thousand-kilometer mansion.

It is indeed a feeling of loneliness.

He stood there and groaned.

Then I took a few photos casually.

I didn't even need to refine the photos I took.,I directly posted a post without a title on LINE.,But this time Gen Raitsu blocked all the familiar people.。

Only strange girls who are not in the same class.

and the woman who was asked for her contact information when she was outside before could see the news he posted.

"Dingding-ding-"

It didn't take long.

The phone started vibrating non-stop.

The tea fishing program went smoothly.

A bunch of names that I didn't have the slightest impression of jumped on the screen, and the number of unread messages increased to thirty in half an hour, and it was dense at a glance.

Minamoto began to deal with the government.

Let's see if we can pick out one or two suitable ones from the backup energy I have saved up to today.

He's been a little too idle lately.

In this way, while chatting with the younger sister, he walked around his new house until the master came here.

Minamoto Yoriguang looked at the girl carefully in front of the door.

Today's Liangying Tianhai makeup is extremely strong, it seems that only the eyebrows are drawn, there is no other special makeup, and the lips are painted shiny but not very conspicuous.

To say the more conspicuous place.

It's that she originally liked to wear loose and tie her blonde hair in a ponytail, and now she tied it up with a hairband and put it on the side of her shoulders, adding a bit of demure intellectuality.

And the white sundress is also outstanding, with a ruddy luster on the white shoulders, and the skirt with her hands on her lower abdomen swaying gently with the breeze.

And in her slightly bright child's holes, there was less playfulness that he had seen before, and a kind of shyness was circulating in it, and the strong contrast also surprised him.

Move down her lotus-like arms.

Yuan Laiguang was very sharp-eyed and saw the corner of the canvas bag in Liangying Tianhai's hand.

The color of black and white is obvious.

There seems to be a white lace headband as well.

Looks like a maid outfit?

Yuan Laiguang's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this.

I didn't expect the master to really bring the skin.

If you don't eat this dish today.

It seems like it's going to be a bit hard to end...