After rebirth, I became Tokyo Sentimental

Chapter 94 93. I am socially anxious and afraid to meet children
The next day, both Harano Tsukasa and Suzumiya Saka got up very early because they did not exercise until midnight the night before.

It's really not her fault that she's jealous.

After all, the photo posted by Kurosaki Orizuki was far beyond the line of justice. It was already surprising to Harano Tsukasa that Suzumiya Saka had the patience to not kick him off the bed and just added a quilt to sleep in a separate bed.

But as expected, Suzumiya Saka did not pursue the matter further, but instead sulked on her own.

However, the plan to have a baby has definitely been shelved.

But that’s fine too.

After all, the night before yesterday was the first time.

For women who love sports, the pain of the first time may not be so intense, because whether it is hip-opening or other sports with a larger amplitude will more or less relax the body, but this is obviously not the case for Suzumiya Saka, who sits in the office all year round.

Therefore rest is necessary.

What's more, her fever had just subsided, and if she knew more about the situation, it would be easy for her body temperature to rise sharply.

Today, Suzumiya Saka's complexion was obviously much better, and there was no sign of a relapse of fever. She was also very brisk when visiting various scenic spots, but she always liked to be a lone ranger and stay away from Harano Tsukasa. As long as he came a little closer, she would avoid him like a mouse hiding from a cat. When this happened, anyone could tell that something was wrong.

"Yuan Ye, what happened between you and the section chief?" Ryota Takizawa appeared from nowhere and asked in a low voice.

"We had a fight." Yuan Ye Si sighed.

"I can see that." Ryouta Takizawa said with a sigh.

"What about you?" Harano Tsukasa looked at Suzumiya Saka who had taken the ticket and entered Shitennoji first, and shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Takizawa Ryouta.

But you won’t know unless you see it.

He was frightened when he saw the person.

Ryouta Takizawa looked haggard, with sunken eye sockets and a slightly dark circle around them, lifeless eyes and dry white lips, and his cheeks seemed to be a little thinner. He looked shaky, as if he would fall down at the slightest breeze. He looked even more listless than someone who had fired seven shots at a cell phone in one night, and his complexion was so bad that it was a little scary.

Given this state, Yuanye Si would believe that he was negotiating more than a dozen big deals with three people at the same time last night.

It seemed that he also knew that his physical condition was very poor, so when he saw Yuan Ye Si's surprised gaze sweeping over, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Then his face suddenly became serious.

Raising his right hand and placing it on Harano Tsukasa's shoulder, Takizawa Ryota met his gaze and said in a serious tone:
"Yuanye, now I admit that you are my good brother, but next time if I say I want to go out and ask girls to come, please don't take it to heart."

"Is she...really that powerful?"

"Not a drop left."

"this…"

"Not only that, I also experienced the feeling of being squeezed by a machine when squeezing peanut oil last night."

"..."

"I'm not lying to you." Seeing that Harano Tsukasa fell silent for a moment, Takizawa Ryota thought that he didn't believe in the fighting ability of his foreign friend. His face immediately became anxious, and he stretched out his hands and gestured exaggeratedly: "Do you know about vacuum cleaners? The kind with a large commercial diameter that can suck up grass in high-power mode?"

"Never seen it before." Yuanye Si was a little surprised.

"Senior, please exercise restraint!" Hiraga Genji, who was standing next to him, finally couldn't help but remind him.

"You just need to say less, otherwise..." Takizawa Ryota was instantly furious when he heard him admonishing him. If his wingman had not been so powerful yesterday, he would not have been squeezed like a sponge. He hated him so much for a moment, but he had just said one word when he saw Hiraga Genji standing there at a loss, and his temper suddenly disappeared.

He knew what kind of person Hiraga Genji was. Even though he had good intentions but did a bad thing, he couldn't get angry at him. He could only say that he just wanted to be curious.

After figuring this out.

Takizawa Ryouta sighed using a metaphor:
"Forget it. To use an old Eastern proverb, it's my own fault for being greedy."

"Then you might as well just tell her straight out."

Yuanye Si gave him the simplest solution.

"How is that possible! Even if I risk my lifelong dignity as a man, I will never bring shame to the majesty of the empire!"

Ryouta Takizawa said sternly with his eyes wide open.

"Then please continue tonight."

Yuanye Si was speechless.

"No! I'm embarrassed to say that you two are still here. After being tormented last night, I've already made up my mind. Tonight, I'm going to go to Genji's room to take a cold shower. No matter if it works or not, I'll pretend to have a fever like the section chief. Then I'll stick a thermometer into the kettle. Then you guys..."

Just when Takizawa Ryota saw that he was going to just brush it off, he suddenly became anxious and didn't dare to delay any longer. He hurriedly told them the solution he came up with last night while staring at the ceiling in despair, at which time he heard a familiar quarrel from the front.

"How can it be!"

"What a joke!"

"You are not accurate at all!"

The moment the voice appeared, Ryouta Takizawa fell silent instantly and subconsciously looked at Harano Tsukasa, because it was obviously Suzumiya Saka's voice.

The sudden change made them lose interest in continuing the conversation, and instead they walked towards the source of the sound.

The sound was not far away, only half the distance away from the Buddhist temple. As soon as the three of them stepped over the threshold of the back door of the Buddhist temple, they saw a small stall with a tent set up with dark blue linen in an open space, and Suzumiya Saka and an old monk with white eyebrows and beard sitting opposite each other at a table, talking to each other.

The temple they are in is called Shitennoji.

Founded more than a thousand years ago, it is the oldest official temple in Japan and has a very large number of believers.

However, after several post-war reconstructions, its original appearance has almost changed beyond recognition. Even the temple site was moved from the east bank of Tamatsukuri to the abandoned mausoleum in Nanba. But it is still very famous, so both locals and foreign tourists will come here. After commercial transformation, it has firmly established itself as the top income earner in Osaka's temple tourism industry, and has also been listed on the must-visit list.

Since the commercialization transformation is serious, the main business of temples, namely offerings, fortune-telling and prayers, are naturally not lacking. The stall where Suzumiya Saka is sitting is the exclusive stall for fortune-telling in the temple.

But things like face reading and drawing lots.

If the result is good, everyone will be happy, but if it is bad, people will definitely think it is feudal superstition.

However, there are also some people who believe that this thing does exist but do not want to get those bad results, so they are often easily emotional and lose their temper on the spot, and those with low quality may even fight.

Of course Suzumiya Saka wouldn't hit anyone.

But her current behavior seems to be more like the former, and it seems that the fortune-telling result is not good.

When Yuanye Si and the other two approached, they saw that the old monk with white eyebrows and beard was still sitting on the Diaoyutai. It seemed that he had seen this kind of scene many times. He explained to the guests patiently and professionally:

"Donor, there are many fine lines on your palm on the marriage line, which means that you may have many children in your life. The fortune you asked for with the purpose of having children is also very auspicious. These are all good signs. Of course, these are just the results of palmistry and fortune-telling. It doesn't matter if you don't believe them."

"I... no matter what... I can't have children!" Feeling that her tone was a bit harsh just now, Suzumiya Saka was about to explain, but when she caught a glimpse of Harano Tsukasa coming over from the corner of her eye, her voice immediately became louder.

It seemed as if he was afraid that others couldn't hear him.

"Are you suffering from a hidden illness?" The old monk hesitated after hearing her say that. He carefully observed Suzumiya Saka's expression and finally asked tentatively.

"Yes, I love drinking ice water. If I have a cold uterus, the baby will be frozen." Suzumiya Saka said expressionlessly.

At this point, although her statement was a bit exaggerated, the old monk actually thought it was quite normal. After all, no one would be happy to be asked about a hidden illness.

However, he knows best whether Buddha is useful or not.

Don't get involved in scientific matters here.

If he really had some disease or was just a man dressed as a woman, even if the Buddha could really appear, he would still be shocked when looking at the empty belly.

Therefore, he could only vaguely say:

"This...you can go to the hospital to recuperate."

"Normalization? No way. I eat a lot normally, and my stomach is full of excrement. There's no room for the child." Suzumiya Saka's tone was a little gritted, as if she wanted to eat for several days without going to the toilet and squeeze the child to death.

"Then you can go to the toilet."

The old monk already felt something was wrong at this time.

"Even if I went to the toilet and emptied my stomach, I still had a stomach full of bad water, which would choke the baby. In short, I couldn't give birth," she said.

"Then you can leave first..." "And there's more!" Suzumiya Saka didn't give the old monk in front of her a chance to speak. Although her face was facing him, her eyes were to the right: "I was in jail for playing Monopoly a long time ago, and I also killed people in some shooting games. I have a criminal record. Even if I give birth to a child, I can't go to school or find a job."

"Uh...I think you..."

"Not only that! I believe you can see that I am a socially anxious person, so I can't have children at all! I am afraid of meeting children, understand!"

"you…"

"Besides, aren't men called sir? As for children, let men have them!"

"Security! Security!"

The usually highly respected monk finally couldn't hold back his anger any longer. He stood up from his seat and shouted at the top of his voice.

As an official temple and a popular tourist attraction for tourists in Osaka, security measures are naturally required.

Therefore, when the old monk with long beard and beard had only been shouting for less than ten seconds, two young men in navy blue security uniforms rushed over here and surrounded the small stall with vigilant and serious expressions.

"Master Kenichi, what happened?"

The old monk, known as Master Jianyi, felt like his heart stent was about to fall out because of his anger. He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed in front of him: "This female donor has mental problems! Hurry up and call the police or an ambulance!"

"You actually said I have mental problems!?"

Suzumiya Saka was still secretly glancing at Harano Tsukasa's reaction, but when she heard the old monk call her a psycho, her beautiful eyes widened in shock.

"You don't have it, but I do?"

"My heart..."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry and chase her away..."

"I'm sorry, Master." Just as the old monk was about to ask the two security guards to drive Suzumiya Saka away, Harano Tsukasa walked quickly from the crowd and said, "My wife is fighting with me."

"Why aren't you guys here..."

The old monk was about to refute the newcomer with an impatient look on his face, but just as he raised his head to ask the security guard to chase him away, his cloudy old eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam of light.

"This is a small gift from me to the monk. Please don't take what happened just now to heart." Yuanye Si shifted his position so that the tourists around him could not see his hand as much as possible.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

It only took a maximum of 0.1 second.

One of the parties has already taken action.

"Ouch!" The old monk quickly put the stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi in his hand into his sleeve at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly. Then, a solemn look instantly appeared on his old face: "It is normal for young people to have a bad temper, but the more you do this, the more it can show your love. The whole Osaka knows that our Shitennoji fortune is very effective. The two donors will definitely have many children in the future."

The old monk regained his appearance as an enlightened monk, kind and friendly, and his previous dejection disappeared in an instant.

My waist doesn’t hurt anymore and I don’t have shortness of breath anymore.

The heart stent is also tighter.

It's okay and I can walk a few steps again.

Harano Tsukasa once again sighed at the great power of Fukuzawa Yukichi, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your good words."

Then he turned his head again: "Saxiang..."

"Who asked you to control me?"

At this moment, Suzumiya Saka also realized that she had gone a little too far just now, but when faced with Harano Tsukasa's rescue, the photo that Oritsuki sent her reappeared in her mind, and she shook off his hand and walked away again.

She kept walking forward with her head down. Although she still had some breath, it had dissipated a lot. She began to silently wonder how long it would take for Yuan Ye Si to come and grab her.

However, only two seconds had passed.

Suzumiya Saka suddenly felt a force pulling her right side from behind, almost as strong as walking.

After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly felt a surge of joy in her heart. She didn't expect that this guy would be faster than she imagined. However, even so, Suzumiya Saka was not going to give him a way out so easily.

"Don't hold me, let go!"

"Is it interesting? You want to use the gazes of others to show how pitiful you are and make me feel sorry for you? Do you think I'm so soft-hearted? Or will I be fine if you just say a few words to comfort me?"

"I'm telling you now, I won't forgive you for that thing easily, even if you kneel down now!"

"Still dragging me along? That's hilarious. Everyone can see that he was the one harassing me. I won't make the family scandal public, but all men have that problem!"

"What are you doing? Let go!"

"Why don't you let go!?"

"You can hold my clothes for a while, but can you hold my heart? What you are doing is meaningless!"

Suzumiya Saka stood there and used all the words she could think of to prove that he was trying to keep her.

Even if people around you give you weird looks.

She didn't care at all, and even felt that the more she did this, the more she could let Harano Tsukasa know that doing bad things would make you feel embarrassed. But she didn't really talk about any sensitive topics, and she still had some sense of propriety.

After all, it was still early for him to pull himself up.

Just give him a slight punishment.

As for the wait...

Just forgive him reluctantly.

Suzumiya Saka was thinking this and had already planned to hold a forgiveness ceremony with three refusals and three declines.

In Harano Tsukasa's eyes, the right rear corner of Suzumiya Saka's coat was caught by the barb of a wooden vertical pole behind her, and then she stood there alone with her back to him, yelling in dissatisfaction, and playing a tug-of-war game with the wooden pole in the air.

"Saika, um, do you want to look at me."

After she had finally calmed down, Yuan Ye Si walked over and patted her shoulder.

"look at you?"

Suzumiya Saka frowned instantly.

She turned her head back in confusion.

Then he saw Harano Tsukasa standing behind him on his left, with a helpless look on his face, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Can't speak anymore?

wrong.

Why is it the left rear?!
Suzumiya Saka's heart suddenly skipped a beat and her neck stiffly moved to the right. Two seconds later, the real situation came into her eyes.

silence.

There was almost no sound.

Suddenly.

Her face turned visibly red in full view of everyone, almost like a teapot that was reddened by the fire, and her whole face was so hot that steam was coming out of it.

shame.

Endless shame!
Suzumiya Saka immediately clenched her toes, feeling so ashamed that she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it. Facing the strange looks from the tourists around her, she simply wanted to take a rocket and launch herself into outer space.

She grabbed Yuanye Si by the collar and couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said, "Asshole! Why didn't you remind me!"

"Actually, I wanted to remind you several times just now, but you spoke too fast and I couldn't get a word in. I wanted to pat your shoulder but I was afraid you would shake me off."

After a pause, he added:
"And I want to hear what you have to say, too."

There was fire in Suzumiya Saka's eyes, veins were faintly throbbing on her clenched fists, her towering chest was rising and falling more and more, her breathing was almost as rapid as a bellows, and her whole temperament was terribly suppressed, as if there was a volcanic martial spirit behind her that was ready to erupt, and magma could be spewed out at any time.

She was so stupid. She was even thinking about leaving a seed for Yuanye's family. If she had known, she should have killed him the day before yesterday!
Even if this bastard kneels down and licks her like he did the day before yesterday, he will never be forgiven. When she gets old, I will lock the door in winter so that he can't come home!
(End of this chapter)