Chapter 523: 182. Go to Kamakura to see Chairman Hoshimi_2
Yukino Ritsuko sat under the wind chime at the eaves, eating breakfast, while Snow Treasure gazed at her face in a daze.
She heard footsteps.
Yukino Ritsuko turned her head to look.
In the bright morning light, Fujiwara Reya was smiling at her.
"What’s up?" Yukino Ritsuko noticed that there was something awkward on his face.
"Got bitten a few times by Miki." Fujiwara Reya walked over painfully, clutching his crotch.
Bite?
Yukino Ritsuko looked at the place he was holding with both hands, and her face instinctively turned red.
She used to bite when she turned into a Snow Woman.
These kinds of things can be done when in the Snow Woman state, but not by the silly girl. The silly girl is just a shy ordinary woman in her twenties.
So adorable.
"It’s not what you’re thinking, it really was a bite!" Fujiwara Reya was sweating with pain on his forehead, "It even drew blood, not kidding."
"Ah?"
With her face blushing, Yukino Ritsuko realized she had misunderstood.
Afraid to speak, she shyly closed her eyes, with golden particles floating around her. Her top was snow white and her long skirt emerald green, the combination of white above and green below looked like a lot of white snow pressed on green grass, and it was very charming.
"But if you want to think that way, just come on over." Fujiwara Reya pulled her into his arms.
The Snow Woman curiously leaned over.
However, before Snow Treasure could understand what they were about to do, the owner grabbed an ice pop and stuffed it into Snow Treasure’s mouth, preventing her from watching further.
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Kamakura Hachimangu.
"Ah—"
Mrs. Kasahara stretched lazily.
The tight shirt slipped, revealing her smooth and soft little belly.
When facing her close friends in private, her face was the same as always—innocent yet charming, her fair fingers played idly with the sunglasses in her hand. Beside her, Mrs. Hoshimi was concentrating on practicing.
Her fingertips formed a seal, surrounded by Divine Power.
"Hey hey, Yako, you’re so boring." Mrs. Kasahara nudged closer, teasing her friend’s glossy black hair with a smile on her face.
Mrs. Hoshimi opened her eyes, looking at her friend with impatience and disdain.
"Where to have fun with Mr. Fujiwara today..." Mrs. Kasahara twirled her long hair.
"That lazy guy would never come." Mrs. Hoshimi took back her hair.
"If it were someone else, definitely not, but with Yako, you never know." Mrs. Kasahara wrapped an arm around her friend’s shoulder, whispering into her ear, "Our handsome son-in-law loves young, beautiful, single mothers-in-law the most."
"Nonsense."
Mrs. Hoshimi’s voice was cold and clear.
"It’s about time, let’s go pick him up." Mrs. Kasahara grabbed her friend’s hand and started running towards the entrance.
The Kamakura Hachimangu was packed with tourists over the weekend.
Families, couples, children, puppies, and kittens, all enjoying their time in the autumn.
The mountain in the back was already tinted red with maple leaves.
The two powerful women ran through the Divine Palace under the golden ginkgo leaves, occasionally a cool autumn breeze would pass by, swirling the fallen leaves like dandelions around them. The passing tourists gazed in admiration at their silhouettes, as if watching unattainable Goddesses.
At the main entrance, Fujiwara Reya slowly walked in.
He wore a finely tailored suit, with a deep brown checkered handkerchief in the pocket on his chest. His lips curved into a smile, his expression vibrant, looking as comical as a gentleman from the Meiji Era.
From afar, he saw the two chairwomen rushing towards him.
Mrs. Kasahara turned to say something to Mrs. Hoshimi, and Fujiwara Reya guessed it was probably "See, I told you he’d come." After she said it, she laughed so hard she couldn’t straighten up, and Mrs. Hoshimi also covered her mouth with one hand, trying to hold back laughter while using her other hand to lift her skirt slightly.
One was a noble and vibrant peony.
One was an elegant and refined orchid.
These two beautiful flowers played among the golden ginkgo leaves, whispering about the young man—when they laughed together, all the world’s beauty seemed to concentrate in Fujiwara Reya’s eyes.
He took a step forward and walked towards the two chairwomen.
This is Kamakura Hachimangu, where Chairman Hoshimi held absolute authority over a grand Divine Palace. She wore a noble yellow court dress, her demeanor dignified and cool, like the wife of a Shogunate Era general.
"Greetings, Chairman!" Fujiwara Reya willingly bowed before her.
Chairman Hoshimi released her hand, looking at him with a soft expression.
Fujiwara Reya, with his head lowered, could hear the sound of her skirt trailing on the ground, and her clear voice almost identical to Senior Rinko’s.
"Returning from Minami-Izu, you’ve been unseen for almost a month." Chairman Hoshimi said gently.
"For this past month, I have been diligently practicing every day, all for the purpose of presenting myself in the best state before you in Kamakura." Fujiwara Reya straightened up, displaying a confident demeanor, "What you see now is a new and powerful me!"
Chairman Hoshimi smiled faintly.
Sunlight shone on the three of them, refracting dazzling light.
The confident young man, radiant with pride, seemed a bit sexy in the young lady’s eyes. His handsome brows, deep eyes, straight nose, and innocent lips all made the lady feel pleasing to the eye. Indeed, he was the perfect choice for a son-in-law.
"Hmm, haha..."
Mrs. Kasahara had been quietly laughing, and finally couldn’t hold it anymore, burying her face into her friend’s shoulder and laughing aloud.
"What are you laughing at?" Mrs. Hoshimi looked at her in confusion.
"I’m telling you, for this past month, I’ve been going every night..."
"Ahem!"
Fujiwara Reya coughed loudly.
This Aunt Himeko, please mind the occasion when you’re speaking!