Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 48 The Lingering Smell of Raw Potatoes

Chapter 48 The Lingering Smell of Raw Potatoes
The rhythmic buzzing of crickets, the flickering and drifting fireflies, and the three people sitting around an orange-yellow fire under the darkening sky.

The iron pot was placed on the fire, and the hot oil sizzled.

Uta Kassapa held the fishing rod, baited it, and when the fish bit the hook, he pulled the small fish out of the pond and handed it to Kayanoko, who was holding scissors.

Quickly cut open the fish's belly, scrape off the scales in a couple of strokes, roll it in cornmeal paste, and then put it directly into the pot.

Picking up a fried small fish with chopsticks, and coating it with chili powder specially prepared by Uta Kasaya, Uta Kasaya has to admit that she is quite satisfied with her food.

"I am full"

Fujang, who could no longer eat, casually tossed aside her chopsticks and lay lazily on the blanket, gazing at the crescent moon radiating a cool light in the left half of the starry sky, and the orange afterglow of the sunset about to disappear in the right.

For once, Fujang had no thoughts in her mind and just quietly looked at the sky until the starry sky completely filled her field of vision.

"I've always kept the juice chilled in the pool water."

Taking the juice from Uta Kasyapa, she looked at the bloody marks on his arm from where she had bitten him and felt a pang of heartache.

But then he rolled his eyes, saying it was all his own fault.

Looking at Fu Jiang's disapproving look, Yu Duo Jia Ye was completely confused. Didn't you ask for this juice to be chilled?

But Uta Kassapa didn't dare to provoke her at this time. He was already being kind by just rolling his eyes. He didn't rush in and smash up her house like he did when they were kids.

Miss Fujiang has already shown great mercy, not to mention that she herself is in the wrong.

Jia Yezi watched the two of them from the side, her head bowed like a maid, quietly cleaning up the remaining trash at the scene.

She was actually in a very good mood at the moment because her classmate Fujiang didn't drive her away, but instead let her stay.

Does this mean that Fu Jiang has temporarily accepted him?

Thinking of this, Jia Yezi couldn't help but smile, but quickly suppressed it.

Go Jia Yezi!
It's not time to be complacent yet. Don't make Fujang angry. As long as you work hard enough, you will definitely be able to realize your dream of moving into Kasyapa's storage room!
As night fell, Fujō looked at Utakata with an impatient expression.

"What are you standing there for? Go light some mosquito coils!"

Perhaps due to their excessive vitality, mosquitoes are particularly fond of Fujang. To put it bluntly, as long as Fujang is nearby, you don't have to worry about mosquitoes attacking you.

He took out the mosquito coils he had prepared beforehand and lit them, but it was only then that Uta Kasyapa noticed.

Not to mention mosquitoes, the three of them didn't even see a single ant around them.

Subconsciously, he voiced this discovery, which aroused a faint doubt in Jia Yezi.

Are there insects in the grass?

Fu Jiang rolled her eyes upon hearing this and said irritably.

"Didn't you learn in junior high biology that these insects love to burrow in damp grass?"

Hearing Fujang's reprimand, Jia Yezi shrank back in fear.

"But I've never encountered one when I've slept in the park or under bridges."

Upon hearing this, Uta Kasyapa and Fukie exchanged a glance.

So the problem lies with Jia Yezi?
Recalling what Uta Kasyapa said, that this vile and erotic girl would become a terrifying demon after death...
Did he already show his extraordinary talent while he was still alive?
"come here."

At Fu Jiang's invitation, Jia Yezi got up and jogged over to kneel down.

Fu Jiang lay down on her soft lap and looked up.

This angle is amazing!
Conservatively speaking, the two children should be fine.

Uta Kayo had subtly tried to dissuade Fukie from treating Kayanoko like a servant, but before Fukie could get angry, Kayanoko quickly said that she liked it that way.

Uta Kassapa could only sigh helplessly; what a pitiful girl, so humble to the core.

As the moon climbed high in the sky, Uta Kassapa, carrying a flashlight, accompanied Kayano and Fue to the pond to wash their feet. Uta Kassapa then took a towel and dried Fue's feet.

Subconsciously, she wanted to wipe Jia Yezi as well, but instead received a cold, emotionless gaze from Fu Jiang.

"I can do it myself."

Although she was very disappointed, Jia Yezi still took a towel and wiped her feet.

"Jiayezi, you sleep in the tent on the right."

"Okay, okay...!"

At Fu Jiang's command, Jia Yezi obediently crawled inside.

Fujō crossed her arms and watched expressionlessly as Uta Kasyapa gestured with her chin towards the tent. Uta Kasyapa blinked, somewhat confused.

What's with this feeling of being chosen as a concubine by the mountain king?
He obediently bent down, and just as he was halfway inside, Fujang kicked him straight in.

The sound of a zipper closing came from behind, and apart from the chirping of insects in the night, there was no other sound.

In a daze, Uta Kasyapa was awakened from his deep sleep by Fue.

"what happened?"

Fu Jiang didn't say anything, but just kept pulling him up and leading him outside.

Feeling lost, I was led by Fu Jiang to the edge of the pool.

"Do you need to use the restroom?"

In the dying embers of the fire, Fujō stared intently at Utakayo.

"What? Hmm!"

Before she could finish speaking, Fujang forcefully grabbed Uta Kasyapa's neck and forced him to kiss her.

After a long while, amidst Fukie's painful groans, Uta Kasyapa tried to push her away in a flustered manner.

Noticing Uta Kasyapa's actions, Fukie not only hugged him even tighter, but also pressed herself even closer to him.

The more Fukie acted this way, the more turbulent the violent thoughts in Uta Kasyapa's heart surged.

"Let go!"

He finally managed to get a moment to say those words, hoping to get Fukie to stop.

But the girl pressed his head down, pressing his forehead against hers.

Beside my ear, I heard a girl's soft and gentle voice, tinged with a deep and lingering tenderness.

"Kasyapa, don't be afraid, I will be alright."

"Fujiang, it's me."

Before he could finish speaking, his throat was blocked again.

This time, Fujang seemed no longer afraid that Uta Kasyapa would escape, and instead gradually loosened her grip.

However, listening to Uta Kasyapa's increasingly heavy breathing, and seeing his eyes, which were faintly visible in the firelight and contained a fierce glint, one could see the situation.

Fu Jiang simply tiptoed and gently kissed the corner of his mouth, then slowly squatted down.

A few minutes later, after cleaning the bloodstains off her face, Fujō walked back from the pool and looked at Uta Kasyapa, who was sitting by the fire with a very complicated expression.

She stepped forward and hugged his neck from behind.

"It's already very good, it's just a little nosebleed, isn't it?"

Uta Kasyapa remained silent. Seeing this, Fukie went to him and hugged him from the front.

"I'm fine, aren't I?"

"I almost did it just now."

"Okay, stop thinking about it. Just do it a few more times like training, and we'll be able to officially connect sooner or later."

"Holy crap!!"

A sharp pain shot through her ear, and Fujō grabbed Uta Kasyapa's ear, glaring at him fiercely.

"You'll be fine after a little coaxing. I'm not being dramatic, so why are you? Shut up and go to sleep!"

The sound of a zipper came again, and the night sky fell silent once more.

"Have you noticed anything?"

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