Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 213 I like it very much
Uta Kassapa and the others were unaware of the Black Stone Group's affairs. After dinner, they each went about their own business.

Jia Yezi continued to diligently wipe the floor, while Xiao Fujiang leaned against Xiao Hei's belly, flipping through her thumb book.

Although she can control her figure now, she still prefers this look; after all, this is the true Fujang of Kasyapa!
Upstairs, Uta Kassapa was measuring Fukie's fair, slender, and lustrous feet.

"Let's make this clear first, I'm not sure what the final product will look like. If it's not wearable, you're not allowed to yell at me."

"Huh? You're not allowed to say it's not comfortable to wear?"

Uta Kassapa lowered her foot and looked at her expressionlessly. Upon seeing this, Fukie chuckled.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. Don't worry, even if it's uncomfortable or unwearable, I'll still cherish it."

As she spoke, she pulled Uta Kasyapa close and threw herself onto her, and the monster girl began her obsessive clinging again.

She didn't care whether Uta Kasyapa liked it or wanted it; if she wanted it, then Uta Kasyapa had to have it too.

After training, Uta Kasyapa wiped away the marks on her body and patted her bottom.

"Get up, this isn't over yet. We need to measure your clothes too."

"I don't want to move."

Looking at Fukie lying on the bed like a cat lazily cuddling after playing, Uta Kassapa sighed and pulled her into his arms.

"tsk"

"Hee hee~"

Fujang didn't speak, but smiled and bit his lip. Just like men always like to soil their women, Fujang would do everything she could to soil Utakayo afterward unless she was unable to move.

"Speaking of which, is the costume designer you found reliable? Should I ask the Inoue family to find someone to personally mentor you?"

"No need. The Yoshimura family's personal costume designer is a very kind old lady, and she's very capable."

"Oh~ these kinds of personal costume designers usually don't teach others, right?"

"really."

Recalling the old woman's initial reluctance to bring anyone along when they first met, Uta Kasyapa smiled and kissed the monster girl in his arms.

"She was initially unwilling, but after hearing that it was intended for you and Jia Yezi to make clothes, plus Fangcun's persuasion, she finally agreed to teach me."

"Such a big ego?"

The monster girl frowned slightly. She was vaguely annoyed. Although she knew it was unreasonable to be annoyed because her man had been humiliated, she was still very annoyed.

"Isn't it normal for skilled people to have bad tempers? The old lady is really amazing. She explained things in great detail. I've only been learning for a little over half a month, and I can already do it on my own."

"Hmph, I didn't see it, I'll leave it as a question mark for now."

As she spoke, the monster girl gently pried open Uta Kasyapa's lips and kissed him passionately once more.

After a long while, the monster girl looked at Utakata with a strange expression.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Have you ever thought about it?

"??"

Uta Kassapa blinked blankly, and after a moment, he realized what was happening and gave Fukie a slap on the butt.

What are you thinking about?

"Then why?"

"Posture issue."

"Is it?"

Fu Jiang was somewhat skeptical, but after twisting around a bit, she felt that it really was just a matter of posture, just as he had said.

Fu Jiang took out a tissue and cleaned up the mess.

After settling everything down, Fujang got dressed and went downstairs. She habitually glanced at the girl's condition and noticed that she seemed a little distracted while watching TV, with her eyes darting around.

With a slight frown, Fujang went to sit down next to her.

"Is someone bullying you at school?"

"Huh? No, nothing."

Fu Jiang's sudden question startled Jia Yezi, who quickly explained that no one at school was bullying her and everyone was fine. "Then why do you seem a little distracted?"

Faced with Fu Jiang's question, Jia Yezi lowered her head somewhat guiltily.

Seeing her like this, Fu Jiang narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Say!"

At the command, Jia Yezi glanced at her timidly, then got up and returned to her room without saying a word.

Upon seeing this, Fu Jiang was taken aback at first, then got up with a cold face and prepared to follow.

This definitely means something has happened, and it's something very troublesome and hard to explain, otherwise the victim wouldn't be acting like this.

Classmates? Or someone from outside?

Fujiang didn't know, but she wasn't in a good mood at the moment. She planned to find out what happened later, first teach the bullies a lesson, and then take care of those people tonight!

Even Xiao Fujiang noticed the situation between the two and quickly got up from Xiao Hei's stomach, thumping as she chased after them.

Just as the two were about to push open the door to the wronged man's room to ask what was going on, Jia Yezi, carrying two boxes, opened the door first.

Fu Jiang's cold expression startled Jia Yezi, who shrank back in fear and instinctively handed over the gift in her hand.

Fujang and Xiao Fujang, who were originally planning to ask Jia Yezi what had happened, were both stunned when they saw this. They looked at the gift in her hand and then at Jia Yezi, whose eyes looked weak.

"So all you did was give me a gift?"

"Um"

Fu Jiang shook her head irritably, opening the package as she spoke.

"You can give me the gift, I'm not going to eat it."

Before she could finish speaking, Fujang looked at the exquisitely crafted necklace in the box, which was studded with diamonds and had the right half of a four-leaf clover carved from jade.

"This, this is... Xiao Fujang's."

"And mine?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fujiang happily took off her clothes. Just as she was about to grow up, Fujiang unceremoniously took the gift that Jia Yezi had prepared for her and opened it.

"What are you doing!"

Xiao Fujiang snatched her gift from Fujiang's hand with great displeasure. After seeing the necklace inside, she looked at Fujiang again.

"I...I don't know what to give. Yes, Masamiko took me to choose it."

The grown-up Fujiang and Fujiang looked at each other, and without prior agreement, they took the necklaces and brought them together. As expected, the four-leaf clover fit together perfectly.

Fu Jiang's gaze was very gentle as she caressed the necklace in her hand.

Generally speaking, these uniquely shaped necklaces are hard to find unless they are custom-made.

Jia Yezi definitely wouldn't have customized it; she couldn't think of it, and she didn't have the means to do so, so she must have searched many places to find it.

"Thanks."

Unanimous gratitude followed, and Fujang and Xiao Fujang immediately put the necklaces around their necks.

Fu Jiang didn't care whether the necklace was valuable or not; what she cared about was that the submissive, weak, and meek girl had actually thought of her.

Oh right, there's also Xiao Fujiang.

For an ordinary person, this wouldn't be a big deal, but for the one who gets bullied, it's a big step towards human social interaction.

Because she has begun to learn how to connect with the people around her.

"I love so much."

After saying something softly, Fujang stepped forward and hugged the anxious, wronged girl. Little Fujang also leaned over and hugged her back.

"Thank you, Jia Yezi~"

Seeing that the two were very satisfied, Jia Yezi's face showed a genuinely happy smile.

She was so afraid that Fu Jiang would say the gift she had chosen was worthless, or that she had wasted money.

That would make me very sad, and I would probably cry.
Fujiang and little Fujiang love their necklaces, that's wonderful.
(End of this chapter)