Chapter 92:

Is the relationship between these two already so good?

At this time, the red light in front of Takeo Saeki has turned into a green light.

Takeo Saeki began to hesitate whether to drive Natsume Taku and Shimakaze Tomie to see what the two wanted to do.

But soon the idea was suppressed.

Natsume Taku is a voodoo doll, and Shimakaze Tomie is a witch who will end badly if she sticks to it. I'd better not get involved with these two guys.

Takeo Saeki drove to the New Era Decoration Company.

the other side.

Natsume Taku took Shimaze Tomie to a coffee shop, and the two booked a private room and sat in.

After ordering afternoon tea with the waiter and waiting for the waiter to leave, Natsume Takuo smiled.

"Miss Shimakaze, your previous proposal really made me breathe a sigh of relief."

Natsume Taku never thought that making money would be so easy before selling Kawakami's brand tiles.

Shimakaze Tomie responded indifferently.

"Designer Natsume is a smart person, but he lacks a little courage. As long as you are courageous enough, Designer Natsume, your future will not be limited to the small Saitama County."

Natsume Tuo couldn't help puffing up his chest when he heard the words, he liked to hear such heartfelt words.

But today I didn't come here just to listen to the words from the bottom of my heart.

"Miss Shimakaze."

Natsume Taku took out a long gift box from his arms.

"Thanks to you for the delivery of the tiles this time, I promise you, I will give you 20% of the profits from the tile sales in the future, and this is a gift I just bought, please don't dislike it."

Natsume Taku put the gift box on the table and pushed it in front of Tomie.

Fu Jiang reached out to take it, and after tearing off the wrapping paper, inside was a wooden box half the size of a fist. When he opened the wooden box, there was a delicate silver-white necklace inside.

Natsume Taku said proudly.

"This is the latest Star River Sand Necklace from Da Rong Tang. I think this kind of restrained luxury is most suitable for Miss Shimakaze's temperament. Miss Shimakaze, what do you think?"

Shimakaze Tomie nodded.

"I really like this necklace, Natsume's designer spent a lot of money."

Natsume shook his head.

"This is what I should do. After all, I am the one who benefits the most from this proposal. Well, Miss Shimakaze, there is still time, how about..."

Natsume Takumi squeezed the knuckles of his fingers a little uneasily.

"Shall I help you put the necklace on?"

Tomie Shimaze smiled.

"If Designer Natsume doesn't mind the trouble."

"How is it possible? It is an honor to brag about for a lifetime to be able to wear a necklace for Miss Shimakaze."

Natsume Taku got up excitedly, walked to Shimakaze Tomie, opened the box and took out the necklace, and put the necklace on Shimakaze Tomie's neck.

During this period, Natsume Taku's fingers touched the skin of Shimakaze Tomie's nape of the neck, and the soft touch made Natsume Takuo's heart flutter.

Inexplicably, Natsume Taku felt that in the future he would marry Shimakaze Tomie and Minakami Megumi, and that Minakami Megumin might just be a step up, and Shimakaze Tomie would be true love.

After all, compared to Megumi Mizukami, who still has no hope in sight, Tomie Shimakaze has shown her friendliness and wisdom.

Shimakaze Tomie is simply the most perfect angel sent from heaven.

Chapter 104 Communication

People don't know how much their potential is when they are not being forced.

In the past, because he was too talented and worked hard enough, Ryosuke Mizumiya rarely encountered a situation where he needed to work hard. For this reason, Ryosuke Mizumiya never knew what his real limit was.

Now Mizumiya Ryosuke knows.

Under absolute danger and thirst for life, Ryosuke Mizumiya ran 20 kilometers in fifteen minutes with the blessing of spiritual power, and arrived at the villa provided by Kei Mizugami.

Ryosuke Mizumiya didn't feel it when he was running, but when he arrived at Kei Mizugami's villa and the living room, he just stopped, and an overwhelming sense of fatigue and soreness swept over his body.

Mizumiya Ryosuke didn't even have the strength to go to the sofa in the living room and lie down, he simply fell to the ground, his mouth was pulled like a broken bellows, making unpleasant noises continuously.

Sweat was like a fountain that had been switched on, and it easily drenched Mizumiya Ryosuke's whole body.

At first, Ryosuke Mizumiya felt hot all over his body due to strenuous exercise, but after a while, his whole body was covered with coldness due to sweat absorbing heat and evaporating.

At this time, Ryosuke Mizumiya, who had almost rested, got up staggeringly, and dragged his weak body to the bathroom to take a shower.

While waiting to come out, Mizumiya Ryosuke saw Munekata Mikoto with white light on her forehead walking in generously.

"Eh...Ryosuke..."

Mizumiya Mikoto looked at Ryosuke Mizumiya in surprise.

"You look bad."

Mizumiya Ryosuke smiled wryly.

"Ah, I almost died."

Mizumiya Ryosuke controlled his disobedient hands and feet and walked to the sofa, and slowly told him what happened in the C22 villa.

"...that place is too scary. I have been to many scary places before, and I even saw the priests of the Great God Palace exorcising evil spirits, but I can guarantee that any ghost I encounter can give those great priests a headache..."

Ryosuke Mizumiya couldn't help shivering when he thought of the cabinet ghosts, staircase ghosts, and ghosts in the painting in the haunted house in C22.

The ghost in the painting, the cabinet ghost might be expelled by the great priests, but the ghost outside the door who frightened all the ghosts out of their wits just by opening the door, is already a super-standard existence in the eyes of Mizumiya Ryosuke.

It belongs to the terrifying existence that the great priests dare not fight against, and only dare to set up a sealing barrier outside.

Even though he had just taken a shower, when Ryosuke Mizumiya thought that he would almost bump into the ghost who opened the door, layers of cold sweat broke out like he didn't want money.

"Miqin, luckily I went to C22. If you and Saori went, you won't be able to come back this time."

"Really? Is that haunted house so scary?"

Mizumiya Ryosuke is considered to be the strongest psychic Zongkata Mikoto has ever seen, and Mizumiya Ryosuke can talk about the terrifying villa without hesitation. Zongfang Mikoto can't imagine how powerful the evil spirits inside are.

Mizumiya Ryosuke nodded vigorously.

"Yes, strangers are not allowed to enter that place."

Zongfang Meiqin tilted her head and said.

"Is this ghost house inhabited?"

According to the information provided by Megumi Mizusami, villa C22 is inhabited, and they are permanent residents.

Mizumiya Ryosuke showed embarrassment.

"Meqin-san, it would be best if there were no people living in that haunted house, if there were people living in it."

Mizumiya Ryosuke shook his head frantically.

"That's not a place where mortals can live, unless that mortal has been cursed by an evil spirit, or is the host of an evil spirit."

Zongfang Mikoto turned pale.

"The boarding body?"

Mizumiya Ryosuke smiled wryly.

"Yes, some powerful evil spirits sometimes choose a human being as their clothing to lodge, or the evil spirit itself is a kind of curse, and it needs a medium (human) to accept the curse in order to survive. This should be the case for the residents in that haunted house."

Zongfang Meiqin asked back.

"Is there no other possibility?"

Mizumiya Ryosuke said confidently.

"It can't be the person who lives in it. His spiritual power is so strong that it surpasses the limit of human beings. He can ignore all abnormalities and live in a place where even the palace officials dare not live in peace?"

Zongfang Miqin stopped talking.

The religious buildings in the Neon Kingdom are arranged from low to high: shrines, shrines, large shrines, palaces, and shrines.

In the eyes of Zongkata Mikoto, the priests who can serve as the priests in the most advanced religious buildings are already the pinnacle of the industry.

It is true that no one should be able to live in such a place where the masters of Jingu Palace dare not live for a long time.

Mizumiya Ryosuke sighed.

"Don't touch that place in the future. If you mess up the evil spirits living in it, or spread the curse, more people will die."

Zongfang Meiqin nodded and remained silent.

Mizumiya Ryosuke murmured again.

"What kind of person is it that would be so pitiful to become a tenant of that haunted house?"

"What a crime this child did in his previous life..."

"Hopefully she can rest in peace when she dies."

Xingchi community, villa C22, master bedroom.

Sadako, who was checking her phone, suddenly sneezed. The girl rubbed her nose, then looked up at the time.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Time to go grocery shopping.

In Sadako's eyes, Takeo Saeki should come to live with her in the near future. If he can't cook a few good dishes by then, wouldn't he be too sorry for his lover?

For this reason, when she is free these days, Sadako either asks the chef of her own restaurant how to cook, or browses some simple family meals made by housewives on the Internet.

Last night, Sadako watched several interesting dishes. Today, I have time to buy raw materials and try out the dishes I learned.

Coming out from behind the work desk, Sadako took her wallet, walked out of the villa humming a song, left the community, waited for the bus at the bus stop outside the community, and got in.

Because of her own poverty, Sadako went to an Ishikawa supermarket that was doing an event this time and had discounts on all ingredients.

It should not be because of the off-duty time. When Sadako got off the bus and arrived in the supermarket, there were a lot of people in the supermarket, but it was not crowded.

Sadako went straight to the ingredients area. There were a lot of people in the ingredients area. Most of them were housewives who came to buy ingredients for dinner. Most of these housewives knew each other. They communicated with each other, making a certain area a little noisy.

Leaving the area, Sadako discovers a strange person.

This person is also dressed as a housewife, but wearing a hat and a mask, and deliberately keeps a distance from other housewives, as if he does not want to get involved in the topic of other housewives.

Sadako took a few glances at the lady wearing a mask and hat. For this reason, she also saw that the lady took some beef mince and walked towards the vegetable area. During this period, a group of full-time ladies came up.

The lady wearing a mask and a hat stopped and stepped back, as if to avoid these full-time housewives who formed a team.

But the lady in the hat and mask stepped back without looking behind her, where there was a pile of brewed soy sauce.

Seeing this, Sadako immediately stepped forward. The girl wanted to put her arms around the waist of the lady in the mask, but she stretched out her hand and retracted it, so she could only remind her with her mouth.

"Ma'am, if you step back, you will hit soy sauce."

Mrs. Mask froze, and when she turned around, she saw a pile of soy sauce hills one meter behind her.

The masked lady withdrew her gaze and bowed to Sadako again.

"Thank you, thank you, I was a little too nervous just now."

Mrs. Mask patted her chest. When a group of people walked up talking and laughing, Mrs. Mask's nervous head went blank and she couldn't breathe.

Sadako: "..."

Does this lady in front of you have the same slight social fear as yourself?

Sadako bowed.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

When she bowed, Sadako happened to see the food in the shopping basket in the hands of Mrs. Mask, and immediately couldn't help but say a word.

"Madam, are you going to make mapo tofu at home today?"

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