Chapter 171. Transfer the soul (4000 words)(1/2)
Xicheng Qiansha seemed to have adapted to having dinner with Xicheng style.
Her actions were not unnatural at all, and she raised her chopsticks very quickly.
only--
Xicheng Style looked at the fried shrimp tempura covered in his bowl, then looked up at Xicheng Qiansha.
Xicheng Qiansha was still constantly picking the tempura she called up to go into the Xicheng-style bowl.
The pretty face was still as expressionless as ever, and his face was calm.
But the chopsticks didn't stop.
Soon, a small Tempura hill was piled up in front of Xicheng Style.
What does this little girl want to do?
Murder yourself with tempura?
This time, even ordinary meals became a problem, so Xicheng style put down its chopsticks and turned to stare at Xicheng Qiansha.
As if he noticed the Xicheng style gaze, Xicheng Qiansha stopped her chopsticks and looked at the Xicheng style.
The two of them stared at each other for about five seconds.
"Ashi, you like to eat fried shrimp with tempura, eat more."
As Chisa Nishise said, touched her chin again, and called the housekeeper who was in charge of diet again: "If you have more tempura, these Ashi should not be enough."
She took this for granted when she said it, and even felt a natural feeling of "Mom thinks you are cold."
“…” Xicheng style.
Even if the original owner likes to eat tempura, this is not the way to eat it, right?
This is completely piled up.
If the Xicheng style is constantly chopsticks, maybe Xicheng Qiansha will carry the chopsticks to pick up tempura for him.
Qiansha, Nishicheng... insisted on using adjectives to say her...that was probably a doting of the original owner.
And he is still a pampering person who has no common sense.
Who is waiting for someone to stay outside the door of someone else’s room early in the morning?
Thinking of this, Xicheng Style said, "Actually, you don't have to worry. If I want to eat, I will ask them to help myself."
As he said that, he quietly pushed the pile of fried shrimps on the side.
This amount of food is definitely not enough for a person to eat, so he will naturally not make things difficult for himself.
and--
"Compared with this, does Miss Qiansha have something to come to me? What's the matter specifically?"
He spoke lightly and asked.
Yes, he followed him mainly because of Nishicheng Qiansha who said that he wanted to discuss something, but before he could discuss it, he was going to be "murdered" by Nishicheng Qiansha with Tempura.
"Well... there are some things." Qiansha Nishicheng first chewed the things in her mouth carefully, and then put down her chopsticks after she swallowed them completely: "Ashi, do you want to go to the places where Aunt Haixi often goes?"
The "Haixi" here should refer to the Xicheng-style mother, Xicheng-style Haixi.
And the places that Xicheng Haixi often likes to go...
"Is Chao Kei?"
Xicheng style asked.
"...It seems that you have read Aunt Haixi's notes."
Qiansha Xicheng knew that Xicheng Haixi had the habit of writing notes. After all, she and Xicheng Shi basically grew up together since childhood.
There are many things about Xicheng style, and Xicheng Qiansha actually remembers them very clearly.
"No, I'm just going to Chaoji. Does Ashi want to go there?"
Qiansha of Xicheng had no intention of covering up, so she simply replied.
“…”
It doesn't take long to get from here to Chaoji. It's only seven o'clock now, and it's probably going to pass soon.
But... Why did this Nishicheng Chisa suddenly want to take him to Chaoji?
However, the original mother likes to go to places...
"Yes." Xicheng style feels that it is worth leaving.
As a Son of Man in this life, he has not fulfilled his obligation of filial piety, nor has he repaid his kindness.
Just see the scenery that Xicheng Haixi had seen in the past... There is no reason to refuse this in Xicheng style.
Moreover, Xicheng style always feels that Xicheng Qiansha actually has something to say, but now she is in the Xicheng family, and she has a lot to say.
"...Yeah...?"
Hearing the answer in Xicheng style, Qiansha's face looked a little strange.
It was not the kind of expression that she was very happy because Xicheng style agreed to her, but the kind of... it was very strange and had some incredible emotions.
She kept this expression for about ten seconds before she returned to her original appearance, and at the same time it was her murmuring voice:
"It seems that Ashi has really lost her memory... The place Chaoji is obviously the place you are most reluctant to go to before."
She stood up, shook her head, took out a small notebook from her pocket, rustling with something, and spoke as if she was sighing:
"Ashi, you once said that the more you stay in a place full of memories, the more likely it is to make people think about it. So you have never been willing to go to Chao Point, because for you, it is not only a scenic spot, but also a place about your parents' memories."
It’s like a college student returning to his high school alma mater to visit.
The experience of struggle in the past, the seriousness of studying hard in the hot summer, and the shameful memories of doing young and stupid things... These scenes basically come naturally in people's minds without having to think about them deliberately.
This is how you think of people when you see things.
The original owner may not want to do this, so he refused to go to Chaoji.
But this does not exist at all for the Xicheng style.
He ignored Nishicheng Qiansha's inexplicable emotion and continued to ask:
“When should I go?”
"After eating...how?"
"Then do it."
After saying this, Xicheng style held the chopsticks firmly and prepared to continue eating.
“By the way.”
Before she could pick up food in Xicheng style, Qiansha on Xicheng on the other side suddenly spoke.
"Ashi, do you still like to eat fried shrimp tempura now?"
"... Generally, I don't like it very much, but I don't hate it very much."
Xicheng Style gave the answer without much thought.
This is the truth.
The face clothes in Japan are somewhat less salty and the taste is lighter.
So Xicheng Style doesn't like to eat fried food here.
"Yeah?"
Qiansha Nishige opened the small notebook and crossed out the "Like Tempura Fried Shrimp" on it.
Xicheng Style glanced at the handwriting on the notebook.
There are also many Xicheng Qiansha who recorded a lot of things seriously on it.
‘What color do you like?’ ‘the taste of weekdays’...
After doing this, Nishige Qiansa returned to a fluctuating expression.
This is really not obvious...
This Xicheng Qiansha always looks like she has a broken face on the surface, but in fact she is still very concerned about the original owner.
but--
The Xicheng style soon thought of Jiichi Nishicheng.
Yesterday, Xicheng Suiichi, the general Nishicheng Chisa was left behind, and he must have wanted to discuss matters about himself.
In other words, Nishicheng Qiansa might be more afraid of Nishicheng Suiichi compared to Nishicheng style.
At this point, Nishicheng Shi took his eyes back and thought about what happened to Nishicheng Suiichi while having a meal.
This thought took ten minutes later.
Apart from the overly exaggerated fried shrimp hill, Xicheng style has basically solved all the food.
To be continued...