Tokyo, My Childhood Friend is a Ghost Story

Chapter 85 I thought you'd become an idiot by following this idiot's example!

Overnight, Fujang's complexion was rosy, while little Fujang's expression was quite unpleasant.

Anyone who has watched a performance for nearly three hours and then has to help clean up is already showing that Xiao Fujiang is a person of high character by not swearing.

In the living room, looking at Fu Jiang's charming appearance, she was still very unhappy!

"Ha, your brain, which is missing a door, has finally worked for once."

He casually flicked a sunflower seed and hit Xiao Fujang on the head. Fujang lazily yawned.

"I just didn't think of it for a moment, but it can't be used too often. It's too uninterrupted. It can quench thirst, but if you really want to be full, you still have to train step by step in a solid and steady way."

"Ha, so much interactivity makes the whole room covered in blood?"

I rolled my eyes. Little Fujiang was extremely aggressive today, but Fujiang showed great tolerance.

After all, being able to see and hear but not eat is indeed very agonizing.

"Hey~ want some popsicles?"

"roll!"

Seeing the popsicle that Fu Jiang deliberately handed to her, which was about the same size as her, little Fu Jiang instinctively wanted to take off her shoes and throw it at him.

But when she thought about how Uta Kassapa had specially hired someone to learn how to make these little shoes and it took her a week, she couldn't bear to throw them away.

Unable to win an argument or a fight, a furious Fujang slid down the coffee table slide and thumped her way to the kitchen to find Uta Kasyapa.

"Kasyapa!! Make her leave right now. I don't want to see her!"

In the kitchen, Yutaka, who was cooking noodles, heard Xiao Fujiang's indignant cries and quickly scooped her up in his hands and comforted her.

"Meow~"

Just then, Xiao Hei's bark suddenly rang out.

Uta Kasyapa watched as Kuro trotted in from the doorway, nuzzling against his leg and calling out urgently and longingly, as if complaining about where Uta Kasyapa had been these past few days.

I squatted down and patted its head, and also grilled a piece of sausage for Little Black, mixed it with some rice, and sprinkled it with dried fish. Its breakfast was ready.

After cooking noodles for Fujang, seeing her smiling and languidly sitting on the sofa like a noblewoman, little Fujang felt a surge of resentment.

"I can't stay in this house for another second!"

"Meow?"

Urged on by Fukie, Uta Kassapa helped Kuro put on a vest, and Fukie picked up her crossbow and glared fiercely at Fukie.

"Xiao Hei, let's go!"

"laugh"

With a disdainful sneer, Fu Jiang sat down in the chair, took out his phone, and made a call to Jia Yezi.

"Are you up yet? If you are, come and have breakfast."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Jia Yezi, dressed in loose sportswear, arrived at Uta Kasyapa's house.

"Kasyapa~"

Jia Yezi, having changed into slippers, sweetly called out to her sweetheart, which displeased the newlywed daughter at the dining table.

"Ok?"

"Fu, Fujiang, good morning."

Although there were some pauses and a bit of timidity, at least the honorific title wasn't added anymore, which is a good sign.

"sit down."

At the dining table, Uta Kasyapa sat in the main seat, with Fue and Kasyapa on either side.

"When are you going back to your part-time job?"

Fu Jiang's question startled Jia Yezi for a moment. She thought Fu Jiang was trying to get her back to work so as not to disturb her and Utakayo's time together. She spoke in a low voice, feeling a little sad.

"Ming, let's go tomorrow."

"Ok?"

"I'll go this afternoon!"

Looking at Jia Yezi's pitiful and aggrieved appearance, Fu Jiang sighed.

I'm not trying to get rid of you, I just think it's okay, think what you want.

Upon seeing this, Uta Kassapa quickly changed the subject.

"To celebrate my recovery, shall we go to the beach?" Fu Jiang didn't answer, but took out her phone to contact the location.

"Let's go to Kano Island then. The beach is cleaner and the number of people is just right."

"Row."

Fu Jiang has always been very proactive; she sets off whenever she feels like it.

Jia Yezi's expression seemed hesitant, as if she had something on her mind.

"What's wrong now? Tell me, get this sorted out and get going."

As Fu Jiang impatiently urged her on, Jia Yezi glanced at her timidly.

"Kassan came back last night. I'm scared, I'm scared she'll find out if I go to get my clothes."

Fu Jiang thought it was something serious, but it turned out to be just a small matter.

"Then I won't go back to get it. I'll buy you a new one. Just put it away when I get it back. Never mind."

Taking out her phone to make a call, Fukie began making arrangements amidst the bewildered expressions of Utakayo and Kayano.

Not long after, two interior designers arrived. Fu Jiang stood up and led them to the door of the storage room, just like a hostess.

"Convert this storage room into a bedroom, and the room next door into a private bathroom. As for the decorating style, Jia Yezi, come over!"

He beckoned to the bewildered Jia Yezi and called her over. The two designers looked at the two women of different appearances, as well as Utakayo, who was cleaning in the kitchen.

I'm so incredibly envious!!!

Half an hour later, Fu Jiang sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, while Jia Yezi, who was still in a daze, sat next to her.

"Um, Miss Jia Yezi, this is our renovation plan for your room. What do you think?"

Jia Yezi blinked blankly, looked at the respectful designer, and then looked to Utakayo for help.

"Don't look at him. You need to try to make a decision. I know it will be difficult at first, but you have to adapt."

Before she could finish speaking, Fujang sighed, noticing Jia Yezi's body trembling slightly with nervousness and her eyes gradually reddening.

"I'm tired, you handle it."

After Fujiang finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs. As soon as Uta Kasyapa sat down, Jia Yezi nervously grabbed his hem.

Seeing this, Uta Kassapa quickly grabbed her and comforted her for a while, then turned around and began to talk to the two designers.

Utakayo's requirements were more detailed than those of Fukie and Kayoko, but correspondingly, the questions raised by the designer were also answered in more detail.

A dozen minutes later, Uta Kasyapa looked at Kayanokoji with a questioning expression.

"that's it?"

"Yeah~!"

"Then, I'll have to trouble you two."

"Of course, of course, Mr. Uta, you're too kind."

Having resolved the issue with Jia Yezi's room, Fu Jiang finally changed her clothes and came downstairs.

Looking at Fu Jiang, who was dressed in a white shirt and blue denim shorts, with her hair tied in a ponytail, exuding youthful energy and charming elegance, Jia Yezi's eyes revealed a hint of longing.

"Don't just stand there, hurry up and call a taxi. We still need to buy her clothes. If we don't hurry, it'll be too late!"

After grumbling, Fujang went downstairs, pulled the somewhat dazed Jia Yezi along, and walked towards the courtyard. Uta Kassapa hurriedly went to the bedroom, found the backpack containing various skincare products and some emergency supplies from their last outing, slung it over her shoulder, and followed them out.

In the clothing store, Fu Jiang covered her mouth with her right hand as she picked out clothes for Jia Yezi.

"No, the next one is too tacky. Does her blank expression suit it? I know you want to sell expensive items, but please consider whether it's appropriate. If there's a next time, you can return all the clothes we just bought."

“Okay, okay.”

I bought several dresses and two swimsuits for Jia Yezi. Except for the swimsuit and a white pleated short dress for her to wear, Fu Jiang asked me to call and ask her to send the rest over when the time came.

Inside the taxi, Fukie was discussing the afternoon's itinerary with Utakayo in the passenger seat, while Kayokawa sat beside her, looking at her new dress.

Stroking the delicate fabric of the dress, Jia Yezi pursed her lips slightly and said softly.

"Thank you, Fujiang."

Fu Jiang was taken aback, then pinched her face hard, and said with a sneer in her painful, pleading eyes.

"I thought you'd become an idiot by following this idiot's example!"

(End of this chapter)