Chapter 146 Fang Zuo's Acquaintance
Inside a villa in Tokyo.
Keiko Minamikawa was holding her chin in her hand, in a daze.
Today is another family reunion day.
My parents returned to normal after the exorcism at Sensō-ji Temple last time.
They were completely oblivious to what had happened and had no idea that they had nearly killed their precious daughter.
But Keiko Minamikawa couldn't forget it.
Looking at the parents who were still smiling at him kindly.
Keiko Minamikawa would often return to that nightmare night when her parents chased her with a knife.
My younger brother is still in middle school and knows nothing.
After experiencing this incident, Keiko Minamikawa suddenly felt a deep sense of loneliness.
There is no one to share and tell.
Only the Shiba Inu at home would growl at his parents from time to time, then shrink into his arms.
Just like back to that night, there was no one to rely on.
Only this Shiba Inu saved his life, and then that man came.
Minamikawa Keiko smiled bitterly, she didn't even know his real name.
It's definitely not Officer Fujinohara from the Exorcist Guard.
How could a person who could do things that were unimaginable to him so easily, and who even disdained the identity of the owner of the Tokyo Imperial Hotel, be a small police officer?
Especially after I investigated his background and waited for such a long time for him to start working.
I used my journalistic authority to find an excuse for an interview and went to the Exorcist Guard, but they said there was no such person.
So, did I just disappear into my own world? It was like a dream.
No.
He was still there in the dream.
Even though the wet, crazy empty feeling that had made me wet just thinking about him was slowly fading away.
But after so many nights, I still dream about him.
Sometimes the city is very small, so small that you can easily meet people you don’t want to see.
Sometimes the city is so big that two people will never meet.
Just when Keiko Minamikawa was daydreaming.
A hand suddenly rested on her shoulder.
She was so frightened that she trembled all over and turned back quickly, even though she was in her familiar home.
"Don't be in a daze." Mom said, "What are you thinking about?"
Why is this daughter becoming more and more weird?
"I didn't think anything." Minamikawa Keiko shook her head.
"Weren't you invited to be the host of the Tokyo University Forum today? Why aren't you leaving yet?"
"I'm about to leave." Keiko Minamikawa stood up.
"Remember to get to know more people on such a great occasion, especially men, since you are already so old."
"I know." Minamikawa Keiko sighed helplessly.
The man's figure reappeared in my mind.
If I had known, I would not have returned the suit to him, and I would have had an excuse to ask him out.
Keiko Minamikawa looked at his phone number on her phone, hesitated for a long time on the text message and call interface, and finally backed out.
You are such a coward, Keiko Minamikawa.
The University of Tokyo, Japan.
The largest auditorium was packed.
Originally, the School of International Politics just invited some politicians and media figures to give speeches and hold a small forum.
But after learning that two beautiful ladies, Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Minamikawa Keiko, were coming.
Students from all departments crowded in, and some even skipped classes.
The University of Tokyo had no choice but to move to the largest auditorium.
Fang Zuo sat in the audience and watched the beautifully dressed Minamikawa Keiko finish her hosting and then walk aside.
Then came the free question session, and the school host took the microphone.
The first person to be asked a question was Shiraishi Nagiko.
"I envy all of you here. Studying at the University of Tokyo is a life I have always dreamed of, but it is impossible to achieve."
Shiraishi Nagihiru exudes unparalleled charm standing on the stage.
“This student asked me about my evaluation of the governments in the past few years. This is a good question.”
"I want to tell everyone that I like good words, I like profound words, and I like words that are learned."
"But the only word I can think of is stupid."
"I guess people probably thought 'incompetent' sounded better."
"I don't know which of these two words is more suitable for them. Maybe both are suitable."
"As a government of a developed country, it allowed all the money to flow into real estate, thus creating the biggest bubble."
"They have also lost their first-mover advantage in industries such as semiconductors, and now they are gradually losing their position in the automotive industry."
"Corporate capital has taken away most of the resources for economic and social development, but has not distributed them to workers. Young people's wages have stagnated for 30 years."
"And Japan's consumption and livelihood have stagnated for 30 years."
"Also, why should we be dogs for others?"
"Dogs need their owners to throw bones and feed them dog food, but we provide our own."
"Yes, we are weak, we are garrisoned, and we have signed a lot of joint guarantee agreements, but."
“Do we have to spend so much military money to be a dog that prepares its own dog food and follows America to provoke its neighbors in order to gain so-called national pride?”
"Don't our comics, our technology, our cars, our home appliances, give us a sense of pride?"
"Doesn't it give us a sense of pride to make the lives of Japanese people better?"
“Why not keep putting money into these if you can.”
When it came to the final part, students in the audience asked questions one after another.
From international politics to skin care, many women even mentioned breast augmentation.
And Shiraishi Nagiko handled them all with ease.
There are more and more people in the hall.
Fang Zuo looked back and saw that even the corridor was crowded with students who were covered in dirt.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure flash past the door.
"Is it him? Why is he here?" Fang Zuo stood up in surprise, gave his seat to a student, and walked out of the auditorium.
He walked towards the direction where the man disappeared.
Minamikawa Keiko, who was standing on the edge of the stage with nothing to do and preparing to leave, suddenly spotted the figure she had been thinking about day and night.
Seeing Fang Zuo was about to leave the auditorium, he hurried out of the side door and chased after him.
Looking at the familiar figure in the distance, it was indeed him. How did he get here?
Keiko Minamikawa was excited and shouted "Hey" and chased after him.
But the man in front turned right and entered the auditorium exit corridor.
Nanchuan Jingzi hurriedly jogged along the way and shouted again, "Hey, wait for me."
The man didn't look back. Minamikawa Keiko, carrying her small bag, ran after him desperately in her high heels.
When I reached the stairs, I accidentally twisted my foot and fell to the ground with a "ah".
The pain of her twisted foot and hip causing her to fall to the ground made Minamikawa Keiko almost cry out.
Holding her feet and pursing her lips, she struggled to stand up and continue chasing.
But then there was a sharp pain and he sat down again.
Minamikawa Keiko dropped the small bag in her hand in despair.
I finally met her, but I missed her. I felt so wronged that it seemed like something was blocking my heart.
The severe pain in her feet and hips made her hold her ankles with both hands, tears streaming down her face.
"Are you calling me?" a voice came.
Minamikawa Keiko looked up in disbelief. The man came back and stood there in a nonchalant manner with his eyebrows raised.
Minamikawa Keiko's tears suddenly retreated, and she gave the man a bright smile, nodding her head desperately.
For a moment, she was like a schoolgirl who had just fallen in love, smiling foolishly as she watched the man walking towards her.
Fang Zuo frowned and slowly approached: "You guy, why is it that every time I see you, nothing good happens."
"But seeing you is always a good thing for me." The sudden burst of joy made Minamikawa Keiko forget all the pain.
Watching the man slowly approaching, Minamikawa Keiko suddenly remembered the feeling of being pulled by the fabric when she was wearing yoga clothes.
The little face suddenly turned red.
"Does that mean I owe you something?" Fang Zuo walked closer to Nanchuan Jingzi.
A light scent of perfume permeates the nose.
Fang Zuo squatted down, grabbed Minamikawa Keiko's feet wrapped in black stockings, and took off the twisted high-heeled shoe.
This woman's feet were not as soft and boneless as Hebei Cai's, nor were they as slender as those that could be held in one hand.
A normal urban female size.
But the instep is straight and slender, and when it is held in the hand, the stockings are smooth and the skin is soft.
The toes are shyly curled up slightly.
The graceful curves are soft and delicate, and when the black stockings are pulled open, the redness of the arch of the foot can be vaguely seen.
Keiko Minamikawa looked at the man in front of her, who grabbed her feet with his big hands and slowly swung them in circles.
Biting her lower lip, she felt both shy and happy.
A wave of heat came from the man's big hand.
She has a pair of sexy waists and small feet, which are the parts she is proud of.
Now being held in the man's hand, Minamikawa Keiko suddenly felt like she was waiting for praise.
It was like getting full marks on an exam for the first time and proudly unfolding the test paper.
Come to think of it, this was the first time that my feet were held in a man's hand.
Minamikawa Keiko wished he would just hold on like this forever.
But the pair of big hands twisted gently and left decisively.
Keiko Minamikawa felt disappointed.
"Stand up and see if you feel better. You don't have athlete's foot, right?" the man asked as he stood up, stretching out his big hand and offering it in front of him.
Nanchuan Jingzi's face turned red as if blood was about to drip out.
"How is that possible, huh." Nanchuan Jingzi said coquettishly, and the joy in her heart increased a little more. She wanted to say a few more words to the man: "I just changed my new stockings before getting off the car."
The small hand reached out to the man's big hand, and was then tightly wrapped and held by the big hand.
Keiko Minamikawa stood up with the help of the man.
I don’t know if it was because my legs were weak, or if I used too much force, or if I did it on purpose.
She stumbled into the man's arms.
The fragrance is overwhelming.
Although Minamikawa Keiko has a slim figure, her frame is not big, and I can still feel the softness of her body when I hold her in my arms.
"Why, do you want me to hug you so much?" Fang Zuo helped Nanchuan Jingzi stand steadily and said teasingly, "You still miss the smell of my suit."
I thought this woman would get angry when I mentioned these things, but who would have thought that Minamikawa Keiko would actually nod shyly.
This woman is like a middle school student today.
Fang Zuo shrugged: "Nothing, I'm leaving now. Goodbye, Miss Nanchuan Jingzi."
"Wait." Nanchuan Jingzi hurriedly called out to Fang Zuo: "I still don't know your name, your real name. Also, can I buy you a meal? I haven't thanked you properly all this time."
"Fang Zuo." The man didn't stop or say anything else, he just waved his hand casually.
Keiko Minamikawa stayed where she was, disappointed.
No more catching up.
Everything I did just now was the greatest courage I could muster.
It's really useless.
but.
At least he told me his name, and he didn't refuse . Is that right?
Definitely.
Minamikawa Keiko clenched her fists.
The next moment Fang Zuo arrived at a nearby teaching building.
Look at the door number on the office.
【Department of Genetic Engineering, University of Tokyo: Chief Instructor】
【Zhou Yuanyan】
Bump, knock, knock.
Fang Zuo knocked on the door.
(End of this chapter)
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