My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl - Chapter 446

This is the rare heavy snow in Guanzhong in recent years. It also coincides with the New Year. When Xiuji Kitahara walks on the street, he can see many passers-by who enjoy and play in the snow-this is pretty good, at least let the snow roll in front. The huge snowball doesn’t look so conspicuous anymore.

Dongmei was wearing a kimono with a pattern of “Ye Yue Sakura”, holding an oiled paper umbrella, frowning at the second idiot sister, waiting for her to break her waist, rushed to kick her to death, and Kitahara Xiuji touched her. Touched her and asked softly: “Is it cold?”

He saw that Haruna, Xia Zhi, and Xia Sha were all surrounded by snow-white fur collars, but Dongmei and Snow were not there, and he felt that the kimono seemed very thin, and he was a little worried.

Dongmei moved her umbrella and looked at him, and she felt better: “It’s not cold. In fact, this kind of clothes is very hot in summer, and it is uncomfortable to wear layer by layer. It is just right to wear in winter.”

It’s not cold. Kitahara is relieved, and looked at the umbrella Dongmei is holding. It feels very suitable for her kimono-the umbrella is vermillion as a whole, but there is a big golden crescent pattern along the edge of the umbrella. , Looks very elegant.

Dongmi noticed that Hideji Kitahara was looking at her umbrella, and looked at the snowflakes on his shoulders. She stood on tiptoe and patted him, then turned the umbrella and asked, “This moon umbrella was left by my mother. Does it look good? ?”

Hideji Kitahara nodded honestly: “It looks good.”

Although Dongmei is a small radish head, she has a good body proportion. She wears a kimono with a straight waist and is super cute when she walks with small steps. With this exquisite moon umbrella, it can be said to be the icing on the cake and even more delicate. Qiao Ke Ren-looking for a girlfriend can not judge people by appearance, but to get such a cute little carrot head, it can be said that Sansheng is fortunate.

Dongmi was very proud and a little shy, because Kitahara Hideji was looking at her face instead of the umbrella and said these words, she couldn’t help tilting her head and humming softly, “I also think it looks good…Well, do you want to fight together? umbrella?”

She can give the umbrella to Kitahara Xiuji. After all, if she is holding an umbrella for Kitahara Xiuji, she will not be tall enough and her posture will be too ugly—the two of them are playing an umbrella in the snow and holding his arm. It should feel very good.

Kitahara didn’t want to win the love of others, and smiled and said: “No, such a small snow, it’s okay, you can do it yourself.”-I really am a good five boyfriend, strong and considerate!

Dong Mei pursed her small mouth, and squinted at him-this guy, he is not clever when he is clever!

She ignored Kitahara Xiuji. This guy is really smart, but sometimes he doesn’t understand the amorous feelings at all, and 80% of them can’t write the word romance at all. She turned her head and shouted at Suzuki Noki, “Hey, cocky, how far is it?”

Suzuki Noki wore a plain white pink kimono with a shawl and fur collar. There was a heater in her handbag. She held a white bamboo umbrella in one hand and a large bottle of sake in the other. She lazily replied, “It’s coming soon. , Fast, walk for another five minutes.”

“You said that five minutes ago!” Dong Mei said with some dissatisfaction: “Which one is not good at first, I have to go to such a biased place!”

Fuyumi wanted to go to the nearest shrine to her home, but she was about to go out. Suzuki Nozomi said that she knew there was a particularly good shrine, and volunteered to lead everyone to play, but no one thought that the shrine was really partial. The tram has to go so far.

“That shrine is more clever! It’s nothing if you take a few more steps, if everyone is so familiar, I wouldn’t tell him for ordinary people!” Suzuki Nozomi was indifferent, and he answered casually and shouted at Hideji Kitahara: ” Master Beiyuan, I can’t take it anymore, can you hold it for me?”

She went to the shrine and brought a large bottle of sake, the finest selected from the first batch of sake made by the sake. She was embezzled and walked here with sore hands.

Kitahara knew that she was not physically strong, and after waiting for her two steps to take the wine over, weirdly said: “What are you doing with the wine when you go to the shrine?”

“Send someone away.” Suzuki Noki raised the umbrella cover over Hideo Kitahara’s head, and said with a smile: “Thank you, Master Kitahara, I will help you hold the umbrella.”

“Cut!” Dongmei secretly curled her lips, feeling a little unhappy, rushed to the front, and shouted in the snow: “What do you want to do with such a big snowball? Hurry up and throw it to the side of the road!”

Afraid of Dongmei’s destruction, Xueli started to run with the snowball, and shouted cheerfully: “It’s fun, sister! We can have snowball fights later.”

Dongmei looked at the snowball that was almost reaching her chest height in the snow, which was basically the same height as her, and said angrily: “What snowball fight, do you want to kill? Hurry up and throw it away!”

It hit her on the head and could bury her alive on the spot.

In the snow, she refused, pushing the snowball to run faster, but Dongmei couldn’t move forward in her kimono, and she didn’t want to lose her demeanor and chase her sister in the street. She could only watch her run farther and farther with the snowball in her hand. Rolling bigger and bigger.

Xiuji Kitahara shook his head and looked back, and found that Yoko had also held a small snowball in his hand, feeling very funny, and Xia Zhi Xia Sha shook the roadside tree from time to time, shaking off the big tree. The snow in the canopy is quieter with Haruna leading Qiutarou, but he steps on the snow nest from time to time-these children who have never seen the heavy snow are so pitiful, the snow buried in the ankles is so rare?

Everyone played in the snow all the way, and walked a long way to reach the shrine that Suzuki Noki said, and the snow made a huge snowball that was strong and as high as hers, and it stood upright in front of the shrine’s torii.

Fuyumi looked up at Torii, and asked Suzuki Noki, “Whose shrine is this shrine?”

“Izumi’s enthusiasm and ten myojins.”

Dongmi has never heard of this god, but it is not surprising that there are too many gods in Japan, and experts can’t figure out how many there are, let alone ordinary people.

She asked again: “What does this **** guarantee?”

Suzuki Noki smiled and said: “Bless the family with many children and grandchildren, this predecessor is actually the Buddhism Guanyin for sending children.”

Everyone was stunned together, and then they all paid attention to Suzuki Noki-you were kicked in the head by a donkey, right? Our eldest is 17 years old, and the youngest is only 5 years old. Will you bring everyone to worship Guanyin?

Suzuki Noki smiled and waved his hand: “Don’t look at me like that, New Year, everything is for a smooth year, right?”

Hideji Kitahara took a look and found that many people were entering and leaving the shrine, and many people wanted to come to worship. Fuyumi gave Suzuki Noki a little annoyed, waved his hand and took the younger brothers and sisters in. , I can’t go back home when I get to the door, I can only make do with it.

After entering the shrine, I found that the shrine is very stylish. There are many stalls in the small square, selling picture horses, amulets and souvenirs, and the maidens are distributing steaming sweet wine for free to cool off the cold.

Dongmi looked at it, and was a little bit angry. At least it was a formal shrine, and it would be acceptable to visit a shrine—at most, not asking for a child, asking for something else!

They walked through the square, cleaned their hands in the sailor’s house, and then walked along the path to the worship hall. The stone path was cleaned very clean and not slippery at all. The shape of the stones was quite primitive and slightly incomplete. There are traces of time, and it feels like this shrine is a bit old.

The snow scenes along the road are also very beautiful, and many “sacred objects” can be seen from a distance surrounded by enchantments, adding some solemn and sacred atmosphere here.

When they arrived at the worship hall, they rang the bell one by one to make a wish for the incense money. After Dongmi made a wish, he looked at the back of the worship hall and felt that there were buildings. They couldn’t help but ask Suzuki Noki: “This is the one… enthusiasm Is it the main shrine of Ten Myojin?”

In general, small shrines do not have a residence for gods, that is, the main shrine, and it feels different here.

Suzuki Noki smiled and said, “Yeah, so it’s worth it, right? There is Kagura Hall there. There are performances all day today. If you don’t usually see it, you can go and check it out.”

Xueli asked curiously: “Aren’t you going?”

Suzuki Noki pointed to the wine and smiled: “My grandma’s friend is here, I’m going to say hello to him.”

Dongmi thought for a while. It’s good to have a New Year’s visit, and Suzuki Noki’s greeting to the elders is a business, and she said, “Then we’ll wait for you and call us later.”

“Okay, dwarf melon!” Suzuki Nozomi smiled, and took Kitahara Hideji away. “We will be back soon, and we will go ask for a New Year’s sign together in a while.”

Kitahara Xiuji was dragged by her and followed him for two steps, and said inexplicably: “These steps have been taken, can’t you take the wine and go there by yourself?”

“No, I didn’t bring the security team here today. You have to be responsible for protecting me.” Suzuki Noki pulled his sleeves and didn’t let go, bypassing the worship hall, found a path, and continued walking inside, feeling right Very familiar here.

Kitahara Hideji is even more strange. Suzuki Noki is particularly afraid of death. Even with him, there is always a group of people standing by from a distance. What happened today?

He joked: “I didn’t expect you to be a conscientious boss. Is this giving employees annual leave? Are you paid?”

Suzuki Noki looked at him and smiled and said, “How is that possible, but I can’t believe them.”

Kitahara was taken aback for a moment, and immediately smelled an unusual aura. He became slightly vigilant, looked around and couldn’t help asking: “This is…”

Suzuki Noki led him further and further, smiling and said: “This is the shrine of Izumi Suzuki’s house, and it is also the biggest secret of Izumi Suzuki’s house.”

Hideo Kitahara took a second step, and was a little afraid to leave. He turned to look at Suzuki Noki: “What do you mean?”

Suzuki Fairy can mention the phrase “Izumi Suzuki’s greatest secret”, which shows that this matter is not trivial. Why can he be an outsider know?

Suzuki Noki was silent for a while, the hand holding his sleeve became tighter and tighter, and the knuckles became a little white, and said softly: “Kitahara, I know you have a big secret, but I never asked you. Because I know you won’t tell me if you ask—you never believed me, did you?”

Hideji Kitahara didn’t say a word, and this Suzuki Noki was getting better recently. It was a lie in the past, there was no way to make people believe her, and there was no way to tell others his biggest secret.

Suzuki Noki heard that he didn’t answer and was not disappointed~www.mtlnovel.com~ she still held on to him tightly and continued: “It’s okay, everyone has a secret, like the dwarf melon and the foolish fools will have it, so It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it, but I want to tell you my biggest secret…”

“why?”

“I don’t have anyone to trust.” Suzuki Noki’s usual smile disappeared, and she whispered softly: “I have a lot of people, but I don’t know who was bought by my father. Some know, but there must be some I don’t know. I don’t know who will betray me when. I need someone who can be trusted, someone who will not be bought by money, and who will not be shaken by threats… I need such a person to rely on when I am most difficult. “

After Suzuki Noki finished speaking, the strength in his hand became even greater, as if he was about to tear off Kitahara Hideji’s sleeve, “Help me…in the name of a friend, I ask you to help me.”

Snow fell gently and fell on Suzuki Noki’s head. Her hair is a little yellow, and the gloss is not very good, and the white silk flower that was used to wear the kimono is also trembling a little at this moment-she looks pitiful, and her tone of voice still has the future. Slightly confused and fearful.

Kitahara was silent for a while, then sighed and asked, “Are you going to do something to your dad?”