I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 273 - 123. The thoughts of both the daughter and the mother are not pure. _4

Chapter 273: 123. The thoughts of both the daughter and the mother are not pure. _4

"Maybe he even wants the two of us young, single ladies!"

"Oh, that’s too bold!" Mrs. Hoshimi looked at Fujiwara Reya, her expression angry.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, a slight blush tinted her face. Her slightly tipsy eyes had a shy look, with beautiful, neat teeth showing between her unadorned thin lips.

Fujiwara Reya thought she looked extremely cute like this.

But he couldn’t say that, so he innocently raised his hands: "...I didn’t say anything. Don’t wrong an innocent person!"

Mrs. Hoshimi glanced at Mrs. Kasahara, pouting: "Can’t you control him?"

"What does this have to do with me?" Mrs. Kasahara raised an eyebrow, "Who was it at the meeting said, ’Only the family head and his wife can use matching cups’? You’ve publicly announced a suitor, so it’s your responsibility to manage it."

"You have two daughters, you’ve got the bigger loss, so you should take care of it!"

"Xiangxiang needs a lesson to grow up, I’m not bothering with it."

"What about Fukaeri?"

"Her too, even more so."

"..."

Mrs. Hoshimi turned her head sharply: "Come back."

Fujiwara Reya, who had been quietly crawling down the corridor, had no choice but to return with his head lowered.

"Chairman Hoshimi, I haven’t even touched my senior’s hand..."

"Dishonest!" Mrs. Hoshimi knitted her delicate eyebrows, looking a bit angry.

Fujiwara Reya pretended not to hear and pleaded with Mrs. Kasahara: "I’m tired, can I go to sleep first?"

"Hmm, just wait a little longer..." Mrs. Kasahara said with a very innocuous expression, "I still want to chat a bit more with Fujiwara, the atmosphere is so romantic."

Mrs. Hoshimi nudged her: "How can you tease him in that tone at this time?"

"Haha, it feels natural this way..." Mrs. Kasahara hugged Mrs. Hoshimi’s slender shoulder and looked out at the bright moonlight through the window, "Anyway, this kid doesn’t tell us the truth. Let’s just have a spar, see who ultimately suffers."

Mrs. Hoshimi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mrs. Kasahara’s whisper.

Fujiwara Reya couldn’t hear what they were saying, all he could hear was the sound of insects in the courtyard and the waves not far away.

A pair of large moths flew in through the open window, circling the light. The powder from their wings sprinkled down onto the tatami. All three of them focused on the moths at the same time, and Mrs. Hoshimi helplessly said: "I’ll have to explain clearly to Rinko later."

"Senior knows." Fujiwara Reya said honestly.

"She knows and still treats you so well..." Mrs. Hoshimi murmured for a moment, then sighed, "It’s probably because you’re a very cautious person, never telling her anything."

"I’ve already told her a lot."

"I thought you liked Rinko."

"I do, a little."

"But you also like others, right?" Mrs. Hoshimi gave him a sideways glance.

"You can like the blue sky and also like the white clouds." Fujiwara Reya chuckled, not continuing on the topic.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Fujiwara certainly has charm." Mrs. Kasahara teased, "If I were twenty years younger and at the same school as you, I would surely fall for you at once. I’d bring a guitar every night to sing love songs to you."

"If you want to flatter me, could you at least try harder?"

"It’s not flattery, it’s the truth."

"Sister Kasahara sure knows how to talk."

"You two are both bad people, so greedy!" Mrs. Hoshimi complained from the side, "Maybe you’re both perverts."

"You got it!" Fujiwara Reya and Mrs. Kasahara said simultaneously.

Then, they exchanged glances and started laughing.

The moth flapped its wings, flying in circles before succumbing to the light from outside and suddenly disappearing through the window.

"It’s flown away." Mrs. Kasahara stepped towards the window.

Moonlight shone on the lawn of the courtyard, and Mrs. Hoshimi walked over, standing shoulder to shoulder with her.

Basking in the moonlight, the skin of the two ladies glowed white. From behind, Fujiwara Reya looked at their backs, enveloped in a feeling of peace and tranquility.

The next morning, still in bed, Fujiwara Reya heard the sounds of Kasahara Asuka causing a commotion next door.

"Mom, did you bring my red Genroku sleeve?"

"Go find it yourself..."

"I can’t find it!"

"Then wear a yukata, don’t disturb mom’s nap..."

"Ahhh..."

Starting off with noise first thing in the morning, the little sister’s temper is really bothersome... Fujiwara Reya yawned and opened the door, bumping into Mrs. Hoshimi who was just coming out.

"Ah!"

"Good morning."

Mrs. Hoshimi stopped in her tracks, nearly bumping into his chest.

In the early morning, the young lady had no makeup on, her fair cheeks slightly tinged with a fresh pink.

"Quickly go brush your teeth, get ready for breakfast." Mrs. Hoshimi said with a smile, her exquisite face showed no sign of last night’s anger.

Fujiwara Reya was very curious.

What exactly did Mrs. Kasahara say to her last night...

"By the way, Rinko made gyokuro tea, it’s in the dining room." Mrs. Hoshimi said while opening the hallway windows for ventilation.

Sunlight poured in with warmth.

"Oh, it’s so bright..." Mrs. Hoshimi suddenly raised her hands to shield her head, noticing Fujiwara Reya watching her, she casually tied her messy hair from just waking up into a simple ponytail.

For some reason, in the morning light, Fujiwara Reya caught a scent of fresh young leaves.

It seemed to emanate from the vitality of Mrs. Hoshimi’s fair neck... he couldn’t help wondering if biting and drinking a bit of her blood would also be so sweet.

After washing up, he arrived at the dining room just as Rinko came out with the tea.

She was wearing a light-colored Genroku sleeve kimono, adorned with snow-covered pine tree patterns, looking refreshingly cool. In the brilliant morning light, her silhouette was even more vivid, extremely beautiful.

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