Chapter 121 Missed opportunity

Tanaka Yuko, who was wearing a kimono on the TV, was smiling, but maybe because it was her first time on such a large-scale live broadcast, her eyes seemed a little nervous.

This year, due to the hot ratings of "Sister Pony", she was also invited to attend the Red and White Song Gala as a guest judge.

It's just that because she is an actress, not a singer, she can only serve as a foil. The interviews only flashed by.

Shirakawa Kaede was the only one in the apartment, and Torataro was probably lost in Shinjuku at this moment.

Alone, he was holding a snack bag and watching the red and white song show that most Japanese families were watching in boredom.

"Dang, Dang, Dang~" The midnight bell has already struck, coming from the TV and from the temple outside.

Bai Chuanfeng raised his wrist and looked at the time.

1980, hello.

He lifted the remote control, turned off the TV, put on his coat and prepared to go out.

The agreed time is running out. Calculating the time, it’s almost time to set off.

A yellow taxi drove up from a distance. Shirakawa Kaede, who had a runny nose after being washed by the cold wind, couldn't wait to open the door and get in the car.

However, Bai Chuanfeng didn't care, he just hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

"Okay." There was a tapping sound from behind.

"A little bit" Yuko Tanaka gestured at the universe between her fingers.

"It's time to eat~"

The next driver, as if he had met a close friend, began to talk endlessly about the differences and characteristics of various brown colors.

…

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the cold night seemed no longer as lonely and unbearable as before.

"Yoyogi Uehara, it's not cheap there." The driver warned enthusiastically.

He pushed the trash can under the table with his toes. It would be better not to show up at this time.

"It's okay, Shirakawa-kun, if you don't mind"

"Brother, you know a lot about this," the driver said with a surprised look in his eyes.

He casually scanned, uh..., what is that in the trash can?

Bai Chuanfeng felt that he might be dazzled and couldn't see clearly.

After doing this, Tanaka Yuko, whose eyes were dim, could no longer hold on. After taking a breath, she fell next to him.

But why is the instruction sheet with the print advertisement of Seiko Matsuda missing along with the packaging?

…

This was purchased by Yuko Tanaka to support his career. Judging from the packaging on the side, it must have been purchased not long ago.

After a while, she brought a basin of hot water and wiped his face carefully with a towel. Then she took off her slippers and repeated the previous action.

Under the dim yellow street lights, the breath he exhaled turned into clouds of mist, which evaporated and dissipated.

"Brother, are you going to Shinjuku?"

"Hai" Bai Chuanfeng gently let go of the figure in his arms.

Just when Tanaka Yuko was about to say something, Bai Chuanfeng gently stepped forward, opened her arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Same goes for Shirakawa-kun."

Perhaps because he arrived in such a hurry, the Japanese-style bun on TV just now was still intact.

Tanaka Yuko has already seen Shirakawa Kaede's Chinese cooking skills, but as women, especially neon women in this period, cooking is also a necessary skill for them.

"Eh?" Shirakawa Kaede was stunned for a moment, "Go to Yoyogi Uehara."

Coincidentally, he had just arrived at the door. Yuko Tanaka, who was wearing a windbreaker, had also just gotten off a taxi.

However, it turns out that Tanaka Yuko's drinking capacity is indeed as good as the universe. Shirakawa Kaede has fallen down, but she is still in high spirits.

There, Tanaka Yuko was sleeping deeply, her brows slightly furrowed as if her dream had been disturbed.

"Hey!" An exclamation sounded in his ears, and the soft body in his arms suddenly became stiff.

The white breath you exhaled instantly dissipated in the cold wind. Is it time to buy a car?

"Well…"

Didn't it say that men in Akita will never get drunk?

Shaking her head, she staggered into the bathroom a little tipsy.

Tightening her coat, Shirakawa Kaede went straight to a building she had visited once last time.

On the sofa, Bai Chuanfeng was playing with a pink machine. Well, his own flashman.

"Hey, senior, do you like drinking?"

Uncle, you understand so well.

"I really didn't expect that."

And Bai Chuanfeng, who was sitting in the back row, had enriched his reserve of various strange knowledge several times in less than half an hour.

They are all home-cooked dishes, but looking at them, Shirakawa Kaede feels inexplicably at ease. Maybe this is the feeling of home?

"Then I'm going to start."

Huh? Feeling something abnormal next to him, he subconsciously turned his eyes.

Gradually, the body in my arms became soft again, and the pressure of two arms increased on my back.

"Hai~"

Don't spit on people, I don't understand.

Alas, winter in Tokyo is not cold at all.

"Senior sister is very punctual."

From Asakusa to Yoyogi Uehara, it almost spans the most prosperous area in Tokyo, and the trams and subways have long been suspended.

While thinking about it, he shook the 10,000-yuan bill in his hand. Finally, the noble Prince Shotoku had a much easier face than Shirakawa Kaede.

"But if you want to say where the variety is the most complete, of course Roppongi..."

After being stunned for two seconds, Shirakawa Kaede realized that this was not an apartment in Asakusa, but the residence of Yoyogi Uehara Tanaka Yuko.

The curved eyebrows, the watery eyes, the indescribable charm. The delicate faces are so close in front of you, so close that you can feel the slight tremble of each other's breath flowing through the skin.

Bai Chuanfeng was a little dumbfounded. He responded with a smile, "But the quality is good."

I don't know how long it took, but Shirakawa Kaede even had the illusion that the cold night had become boiling hot.

I closed my eyes and tilted my head slightly, feeling the fragrance lingering on the tip of my nose, accompanied by a slight itchiness in my hair.

Even from the corners exposed from the inside of the windbreaker, you can still vaguely make out the inner placket of the kimono.

After all, I am also a dignified president-san, so it shouldn’t be too much to buy a higher-end business car.

The surge in Bai Chuanfeng's heart burst out again, and he lowered his head to search for that touch of softness with his lips.

The figures in the cold wind merged into one again.

The sound of the chirping engine gradually faded away. As she got closer, Bai Chuanfeng could even see the tip of her nose, which was slightly red from the cold.

There was no other way. On the street in the early morning of winter, Shirakawa Kaede could only stomp her feet and wait for a taxi on the roadside.

Looking at Shirakawa Kaede lying on the sofa, Tanaka Yuko doubted whether he was really from Akita.

"By the way, would you like some sake, Shirakawa-kun?"

I just ate some snacks when I was in the apartment, and now I'm already very hungry.

In the morning, Bai Chuanfeng, who had a splitting headache, rubbed his forehead and slowly stood up.

"Brother, communicate more in the future~" The driver didn't forget to say another polite word before leaving.

Tanaka Yuko, who was wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen with a smile and carrying bowls and chopsticks.

Thanks to the driver's skillful driving skills, the vehicle quickly arrived at its destination. Before bidding farewell, Bai Chuanfeng smiled and waved to the uncle with a lingering look in his eyes.

Although it was almost one or two o'clock in the morning, he still didn't finish his dinner seriously.

"Thank you, senior~" Bai Chuanfeng, who was feeling guilty, immediately stood up and sat at the dining table after hearing this.

"I understand a little~ I understand a little~" Bai Chuanfeng waved her hand modestly.

"Chicken tempura, pan-fried steak, miso soup~ looks very good."

After waking up, Bai Chuanfeng's first reaction was to first look at her own clothes, and then at hers.

Alas, Bai Chuanfeng was a little disappointed because he was still wearing clothes.

No, you must exercise your drinking capacity in the future, and you can't miss good opportunities all the time.

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Cough, let’s overdo the plot. The next chapter is about to start the main plot. Are you ready?

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