Chapter 17 Blind Date is a Kind of Practice
Shiro Suzuki feels that blind dates are a form of practice.
In the past two and a half years, their daughter learned superficial skills such as tea ceremony etiquette from her first fiancé, and learned to play the saxophone and recognize simple musical notation from her second fiancé.
Later, thanks to the encouragement of her third fiancé, she was promoted to become the top literary talent in her grade. She also practiced her caring skills on her fourth fiancé and witnessed the feuds among wealthy families.
Finally, under the persuasion of her fifth fiancé, she successfully changed her irregular living habits and verified her vision and insight into people on him, which was a satisfactory answer to her interpersonal life in the past two and a half years.
ah……
Shiro Suzuki couldn't help but sigh: I always feel that if they continue dating until he retires, Sonoko can definitely grow into a qualified heir before she turns 25!
Unfortunately, Suzuki Sonoko herself doesn't think so.
At first, she didn't have any lingering grudges about this matter.
But as luck would have it, she went to see Jinguji Ren's debut concert.
The concert was held in a famous stadium. Sonoko arrived quite early. Jinguji Ren gave her a ticket for the black box in the inner field, which was a good treat and allowed her to enter the venue early.
Ximen Sojiro took the sundries for two and went to find a seat, while Yuanzi searched around the emergency passage for a toilet.
"Ms. Suzuki...?"
Yuanzi turned around quickly and a middle-aged man with a white beard behind her was startled by her, and then he laughed very naturally.
"What's the matter with you coming here?"
Suzuki Sonoko restrained her expression and scratched her earlobe, finally remembering who this person was.
In his early years, Suzuki Jirokichi bought an entertainment company specifically to pursue his idol, but the only thing he did after buying the group he liked was to kick out the member he disliked. The rest of the post-operation or work was done by recruited agents.
This old man with white beard is the agent of their entertainment company.
If this old man is here...
Could it be that Jinguji Ren has actually signed with their company?!
In the blink of an eye, at least twenty melodramatic scripts in which the male protagonists were celebrities flashed through Suzuki Sonoko's mind - since he is now under her control, wouldn't it be legitimate for her to help him escape from the clutches of her eldest brother?
At least give him a chance to go to school normally!
The next second she realized she was overthinking it.
The president appears here because another member of the Jinguji Rendo group has been signed under their company in the early years.
As a result, the kid had a lot on his mind, so he went back to Saotome Academy to attend school. Then, taking advantage of Saotome's graduation debut model over the years, he planned to make another debut in the group.
"oh."
Ms. Suzuki Sonoko, who actually didn't understand anything, nodded as if she suddenly understood.
While he went to the backstage to take a look at the invitation of the old president with a natural expression, he sighed inwardly without any reason.
It turns out that this is how you can do it after your debut...
If you are not satisfied, can you put it back and try again?
When she got backstage, she saw the new idol, whose real name was Ichinose Tokiya, from a distance, and there was only one sentence left in her mind.
——Oh, this person is so good-looking!
——Out, out, out, any way you want!
——If he wants, he can do it twenty times!
Before her sparkling eyes could be bathed in beauty for long, a pair of hands with half-finger gloves covered her eyes.
Jinguji Ren's voice, unable to speak properly as usual, rang in her ears with a subtle smile.
"You're going to make your eyes pop out if you keep looking at me, my fiancée."
Suzuki Sonoko pinched the wrist in front of her eyes and looked up at him. Under the bright and dazzling lights backstage, Jinguji Ren was surrounded by a strange and dazzling light. She remained in this posture for almost ten seconds before she pulled herself out of those eyes that seemed to be shining with stars.
Then she corrected him blankly, "It's my ex-fiancée."
The words ended with lingering sadness and regret.
Although Jinguji Ren had only been with her for a few months, he was very familiar with this kind of expression. The inferiority in his subconscious mind could not last more than a month in front of his fiancée.
Even though Jinguji Ren never felt that he was qualified, whenever Suzuki Sonoko suddenly started staring at him in a daze, the feeling of being praised by the world would immediately completely paralyze a person's senses from top to bottom.
——It was as if the person she saw in her eyes and who made her look like that deserved to be complemented by the best things in the world.
Narcissism is a trait that every idol needs to have to some extent, but Jinguji Ren calmly blocked her eyes and asked, "What were you looking at just now?"
"Look at your teammates!"
Miss Suzuki Sonoko, whose attention was instantly diverted, said excitedly, "With so many good-looking people gathered together, I feel like the air is sparkling!"
Jinguji Ren hummed indifferently and patted the top of her head nonchalantly.
"Actually, there's nothing to envy about this," he chuckled. "Didn't you just break up with the boy from the Feng family? Counting up the men you've dated, no, the men you almost married, the total isn't much different from our group."
At this point, the orange-haired idol-to-be snapped his fingers with full brilliance and added, "Besides, I'm the most handsome in our group, so I'm also a member, right?"
However, Suzuki Sonoko did not laugh.
Suzuki Sonoko was not angry or embarrassed.
She didn't even take the opportunity to mock you for being the most handsome one after picking up the joke.
——Yes, there are five of them now.
Suzuki Sonoko stood in the corner of the backstage with an expressionless face, as if she had lost her soul in an instant.
Jinguji Ren was glared at by her lifeless eyes, and goose bumps immediately appeared on the back of his neck. As if he was frightened, he could only stand there in a daze, watching her suddenly lose color and walk out of the backstage with unsteady steps.
That back figure was so heavy that it seemed as if the sky was collapsing.
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The debut concert seemed to be a success, but Ms. Suzuki Sonoko, who was like a walking corpse, did not get any entertainment or relaxation throughout the whole process.
When she returned from the concert, she was so worried that she had to ask Xiaolan out for a drink to relieve her sorrow.
When Jinguji Ren's father died suddenly, Sonoko couldn't help but wonder if she had some bad luck. After realizing that she had fallen into five pits, she felt really sorry for her own fate.
This was already frustrating enough, but who would have thought that while walking on the street in Tokyo, I would pass by the City Hall by chance.
Then she thought of her fiancé, Mr. Munakata Reiji, who had sacrificed himself for national peace.
She was caught off guard by the opportunity to set her girlish heart ablaze, and the final result was inexplicable.
— Didn’t you say you’d rather be a field police officer than run the household registration department or look into the archives?!
—The picture of the new head of the Tokyo Family Registration Division in the city hall clearly shows your face!
fraud!
On that occasion, Suzuki Sonoko's not-so-complicated emotional circuit was somewhat damaged, but because it was not that complicated, the damaged area was really limited.
So after nearly a year, when she finally saw a familiar photo, she belatedly remembered: Regarding the fact that Reisi Munakata was inexplicably handed over to the country, in addition to being shocked and angry, she seemed to be upset.
So she couldn't help but hug Mao Lilan and burst into tears.
Suzuki Sonoko never learned to suppress her emotions or put herself in a difficult position since she was a child. What's more, now that she drinks too much, she cries openly.
Although she looks like an adult, there is nothing strange about the way Sonoko cries and sheds tears.
——The feeling of watching her cry is exactly the same as seeing a three or five-year-old girl crying and acting like a spoiled child in front of a toy store.
"What do you mean by for national peace... hiccup, is national peace just about managing household registration?"
Sonoko sat at the bar on the left side of the lobby, holding a ceramic wine bottle in her hand, crying and mumbling intermittently, "It would be fine if he was Ultraman... Maintaining universe peace, what the hell is the Household Registration Department... I'd even, even if I handed him over to the country..."
"I don't feel tragic at all..."
When she said this, she seemed even sadder for some reason. Her eyes were red, the tip of her nose was also red, and she was hiccuping while crying.
When he choked, he groaned twice, and even when he reached out to grab a tissue, he couldn't cover his eyes. Sonoko became even angrier, and cried and lost her temper at the same time. In addition to complaining about the national peace that gave her no sense of accomplishment, she also complained about the tissue that stung her eyes.
Anxious Xiaolan wiped her tears, tried to grab the wine bottle, and finally had to press her down on the table before she could touch her head to make her obey.
That subtle childishness strongly aroused the patience of other customers in the store. Until Xiaolan forcibly carried her up and stuffed her into the private room, no one in the store raised any doubts except those who couldn't help laughing.
One of the aunties looked very kind. She patted Yuanzi on the head jokingly and gave them a few bottles of yogurt.
At that time, Yuanzi was sobbing and lying on Xiaolan's back. She got stuck the moment she took the yogurt. She said thank you with red eyes and was stunned for a while as if she had pressed the pause button. Then she suddenly recovered as if she started again, and continued crying while holding her yogurt bottle.
Mao Lilan put her on the seat in the private room and covered her up, then took her cell phone and went out to find a quiet place to make a call.
She first had to notify the Suzuki family to come and pick her up, and by the way, she also had to tell Kogoro Mouri that she might have to stay at Sonoko's house tonight to take care of her.
As soon as Xiaolan left, Yuanzi was the only one left in the box. She cried happily and drank the yogurt quietly. After waiting for a long time and seeing that Xiaolan didn't come back, she walked out of the box with a confused look in her eyes.
She wants to go to the toilet now.
Generally speaking, it is unethical to discuss sense of direction with a drunkard. The fact that Suzuki Sonoko can still stand well and walk in a straight line is an outstanding performance in etiquette lessons.
Yuanzi mainly walked along the red carpet in front of her, and turned whenever she came across a fork in the road. Because her steps were weak and her speed was not well controlled, she stumbled into a wall while turning the unknown number of turns.
A low wall with a rugged appearance and misty fog.
When the reaction force hit her forehead, a field of small stars instantly appeared in front of Yuanzi's eyes, but before she fell, the wall in front of her disappeared without a trace like bubbles.
When Yuanzi squatted on the ground and came to his senses, all he could see was a pair of long legs in black suit pants.
What long legs.
Unfortunately, Sonoko's brain was now filled with alcohol, so in her insane state, her first reaction had nothing to do with her legs.
What she was thinking was: The pillars of this store are so thin...
So she muttered, "Won't such a thin pillar be broken?", while slowly reaching out to pull the other person's pants.
She tentatively poked the knee first, but when she didn't see any reaction, Suzuki Sonoko blinked and then, half a beat late, began to sigh: Although the pillars are made thin, they are still wrapped very tightly. Using such smooth, high-end fabric to wrap the pillars, it really deserves to be a high-end restaurant...
If Sonoko was in a normal state at this moment, then as long as she raised her head slightly, she would be able to see the expression on the face of the man standing in front of her, which was exactly one of surprise and doubt.
After Suzuki Sonoko's mind had been running around the world for a while, the intention to go to the bathroom finally took over again. At this time, her feet were numb from squatting. After burping woodenly on the spot, she simply reached out and grabbed the center line of the trouser seam in front of her, and started to pull it hard with all her strength.
Relying on this brute force, he was about to tear the other person's belt off in a minute, but Yuanzi's weak legs still made him unable to stand up.
Seeing his pants about to fall off, the victim, who had been motionless, finally remembered that he needed to save himself.
So, just when Sonoko gave up standing and was about to lie down on the ground, a pair of bandaged hands gently passed through her armpits, pinched Sonoko's arms in a posture similar to a little girl holding a doll, and easily lifted her up from the ground.
Suzuki Sonoko was hanging in the air with her feet off the ground. She felt dizzy and it took her a while to realize that there was someone in front of her.
She tried to focus with her lifeless eyes for a long time, and finally accurately met the two...single eyes of the person holding her.
The little drunkard's expression went from dazed to expressionless, from expressionless to frowning, and finally settled on a serious expression.
Dechang Jingsi looked at her quietly, ready to listen to what this drunk guy was going to say.
In fact, the silence lasted much longer than he expected. The drunk kept a serious expression and burped, then burped again. It seemed that in a while, he would fall asleep in this position.
A woman in this posture is certainly far from being graceful, but the girl in his hand is very free and easy. Her swollen eyelids and red nose make her facial features look particularly delicate, making people feel that she is really aggrieved. Coupled with the posture of lying on her back with her arms and legs spread out and nodding continuously, it is subtly consistent with her aura.
It seems that she must be quite noisy when she is awake.
The leader of the demon hunter family observed with great interest for a long time. The more he looked, the more he felt that what he was holding in his hands was not a girl, but a sleepy young cuckoo oriole.
It really has no killing power at all.
Dechang Jingsi narrowed his eyes with an unclear expression: he had originally come here to discuss business, and his main purpose was to determine what was strange about his employer this time, so that when he returned, he could distribute the big orders to the professionals under the family.
——Who would have thought that this wealthy employer was not a demon or a ghost, but a dark miasma that came from nowhere.
The dark miasma is like solidified bad luck, or a more supernatural poisonous gas. Once you get it on, you can't get rid of it. You will only be unlucky and weak all the way, and eventually drag yourself to death.
Their family is not good at this job, but the great monks or the witches with deep practice can slowly weaken and eliminate it by chanting scriptures.
After figuring out a little bit, Dechang Jingsi calmly refused his employer's toast. He didn't dare touch any of the dishes on the table. After all, this thing spread very easily and there was no limit on the number of people who could eat it. If his employer drank too much and lost control of his emotions, and sneezed lightly, everyone in the box would be dragged down.
Just when the head of the place was thinking about which shrine to introduce the company to in order to get more agency fees, the employer suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted. When the sharp scream that could pierce the eardrums rang out, he was forced to start working in a helpless manner.
He had no idea about dispelling the dark miasma. The only reason he could tell what it was was thanks to the rich information from the Ten Exorcists. Although he was not good at exorcising ghosts, he could still do the job - but at this moment, a female ghost who came from nowhere inexplicably merged with a mass of dark miasma!
Will the miasma in your house turn into a spirit?
Can we still fight this?!
He was a half-fighter himself, and all the talismans on his body were spare for him by Nanase. Most of them were corroded in a short time.
According to records, once one is infected with bad luck, he will become weaker and weaker, and he will be unlucky at the same time. According to the status of the Chang family, he can ask the priestess of the shrine to come out and remove the miasma, but weakness means that his strength will be weakened, and the seal that suppresses his eyes will naturally loosen.
If bad luck strikes during this period, and the demon with the eye of pursuit comes to visit you...
It's simply too beautiful to look at.
He was used to being calm in such situations, so he didn't feel any fear at the moment. He just stared at the girl with more curiosity.
He held the half-asleep Sonoko in his arms, and with his thumb in a strange gesture, he placed it on her carotid artery.
Dechang Jingsi felt the pulse without any abnormality and raised the corners of his mouth silently.
He looked like a normal drunkard now, but a quarter of an hour ago, when she stepped into this corner, the miasma that had surrounded him for nearly half an hour, which could corrode even talismans and prevent people from getting close to it, changed drastically the moment it touched her. Like fine snow wailing under the scorching sun, it was silently melted away by the sudden gurgling white light from her body.
The famous demon hunter sniffed the lingering scent in the air again.
Compared to the weak energy emitted by the witches when they burned incense and danced, it was clearly more refined, more powerful and long-lasting - the breath of the gods.
The author has something to say: This is my personal setting. The company that Ichinose Tokiya works for in Utaha is owned by Uncle Suzuki. In my setting, this company actually produced a great guy. You can guess who it is.
The setting of the Deba family is the same as my previous article. The eldest daughter of the previous generation of the Deba family who has no spiritual power married into the Akashi family, one of the three major conglomerates. Akashi Seijuro and Deba Shizuji are cousins. The Eye of the Emperor of Heaven is a variant of the Deba family curse.
The heroine's cheat is finally about to go online...
The first update is 5000 words. As usual, please leave a message to help me reach 1,000 comments. It’s almost 20 chapters now and the author is going to roll over.
One more thing to add, if any young lady sees this and finds that there are over a thousand comments, please don’t mind it. The author will give a kiss!
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