Chapter 446 Are you going to do something to your father?
This is a rare heavy snowfall in Guanzhong in recent years, and it coincides with the New Year. Kitahara Shuji can see a lot of people enjoying the snow when he walks on the street. This is quite good, at least there is a huge snow rolling in front of him.
The snowball looks less conspicuous.
Fuyumi was wearing a kimono with "Hazuki Sakura" pattern, holding an oil-paper umbrella, frowning at the second idiot sister, waiting for her waist to break, then rushed up and kicked her to death, but Kitahara Shuji touched her
Touch her and ask softly: "Is it cold?"
He saw that Haruna, Natsuori and Natsusa were all wearing snow-white fur collars, but Fuyumi and Yukiri were not wearing them. He also felt that the kimonos seemed to be very thin, and he was a little worried.
Fuyumi moved her umbrella and glanced at him, feeling a little better: "It's not cold. In fact, these clothes are too hot to wear in summer. It's uncomfortable to wear them layer by layer. It's just right in winter."
It's fine as long as it's not cold. Kitahara Shuji felt relieved and looked at the umbrella Fuyumi was holding. It felt like it matched her kimono. The overall umbrella was vermilion, but there was a big golden crescent pattern along the edge of the umbrella. Look.
It looks very elegant.
Fuyumi noticed that Kitahara Shuji was looking at her umbrella, and then looked at the snowflakes on his shoulders. She stood on tiptoe and patted him, then turned the umbrella and asked, "This moon umbrella was left by my mother. Does it look good?"
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Kitahara Xiuji nodded honestly: "It looks good."
Although Fuyumi has a little carrot head, her body proportions are very good. After putting on the kimono, her back is straight and she looks super cute when she walks in small steps. Coupled with this exquisite moon umbrella, it can be said to be the icing on the cake, making her look even more charming.
A pretty girl shouldn't judge a girl by her appearance, but it can be said that she is lucky to get such a cute little carrot head.
Fuyumi felt very proud, but also a little shy, because Kitahara Shuji looked at her face instead of the umbrella when he said this, she couldn't help but tilted her head and hummed softly: "I think it looks good too... Well, do you want to join us?"
umbrella?"
She can let Kitahara Hideji hold the umbrella. After all, if she holds the umbrella for Kitahara Hideji, she is not tall enough and her posture is too ugly. The two of them hold an umbrella together in the snow. She holds his arm, and it feels like she should
Extremely beautiful.
Kitahara Shuji didn't want to win anyone's love, so he smiled and said: "No, it's such a light snow, it doesn't matter, you can pick it up yourself." He is indeed a good boyfriend, strong and considerate!
Fuyumi pursed her lips and glanced sideways at this guy. He was not clever when he should be clever!
She ignored Kitahara Shuji. This guy was really smart, but sometimes he didn't understand romance at all. He probably couldn't write the word romantic at all. She turned to Suzuki Noki and shouted: "Hey, you bastard,
How far is it?"
Suzuki Noki wore a plain white and pink kimono, with a shawl and a fur collar. She also stuffed a heater in her handbag. She held a white bamboo umbrella in one hand and a large bottle of sake in the other. She replied lazily: "It's almost time.
, almost, let’s go for another five minutes.”
"You said that five minutes ago!" Fuyumi said with some dissatisfaction: "What kind of first harmonious school can't do it? You have to come to such a remote place!"
Fuyumi originally wanted to go to the shrine closest to home, but when she was about to go out, Suzuki Nozomi said she knew a particularly good shrine and volunteered to take everyone there. However, no one expected that the shrine was really out of the way.
The tram still has to go this far.
"That shrine is more clever! It doesn't matter if you walk a few more steps. If we weren't so familiar with each other, I wouldn't tell the average person!" Suzuki Noki was very indifferent and answered casually and then shouted to Kitahara Shuji: "
Mr. Beiyuan, I can’t hold it anymore, can you hold it for me?”
When she went to the shrine, she also brought a large bottle of sake that was selected from the first batch of sake brewed, but it was embezzled by her. She carried it until she got here, and her hands were so sore that she couldn't hold it anymore.
Kitahara Shuji knew that she was not in good physical condition, so he waited for her to take two steps and took the wine directly, and asked strangely: "Why do you bring wine to the shrine?"
"As a gift." Suzuki Noki raised the umbrella and covered Kitahara Hideji's head, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Kitahara, I will hold the umbrella for you."
"Tch!" Fuyumi curled her lips secretly, feeling a little unhappy. She rushed forward and shouted into the snow: "What do you want to do by rolling such a big snowball? Throw it to the roadside quickly!"
Xueli was afraid that Fuyumi would cause damage, so she pushed the snowball and started running, shouting happily: "It's fun, sister! We can have a snowball fight later."
Fuyumi looked at the snowball that was almost as high as Xueli's chest, which was basically the same height as her, and said angrily: "What kind of snowball fight are you having? Do you want to kill someone? Throw it away!"
This thing hit her on the head and buried her alive on the spot.
Yuki refused and pushed the snowball faster, but Fuyumi couldn't move forward in her kimono and didn't want to lose her composure and chase her sister on the street. She could only watch her running further and further away, holding the snowball in her hand.
It's getting bigger and bigger.
Kitahara Shuji looked at it and shook his head, then looked back and found that Yoko also made a small snowball and held it in his hand, which looked very funny, while Natsori Natsusa shook the tree on the roadside from time to time, shaking the big snowball.
In the snow on the canopy, Haruna was relatively quiet while holding Akitarou, but she would step on the snow from time to time. These children who have never seen serious snow are so pitiful. Snow that is only buried up to their ankles is so rare?
Everyone played in the snow and walked a long way to reach the shrine Suzuki Noki mentioned. A huge snowball as tall as herself was made out of the snow and placed straight in front of the torii gate of the shrine.
Fuyumi raised her head and looked at the torii gate, and asked Suzuki Noki: "Who is the shrine enshrined here?"
"Izumi's zealous ten gods."
Fuyumi had never heard of this god, but it wasn't surprising. There were so many gods in Japan that even experts couldn't figure out how many there were, let alone ordinary people.
She asked again: "Is this god a guarantee or something?"
Suzuki Noki smiled and said: "Bless the family to have many children and grandchildren. The predecessor of this is actually Guanyin in Buddhism."
Everyone was stunned together, and then all saluted Suzuki Noki. "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Our oldest is seventeen years old, and our youngest is only five. You bring everyone to worship Guanyin?"
Suzuki Noki smiled and waved her hand: "Don't look at me like that. In the New Year, everything you pray for is to pray for a smooth year, right?"
Kitahara Shuji took a look and found that there were indeed many people entering and leaving the shrine, and there were probably a lot of believers. Fuyumi glared at Suzuki Noki with some annoyance, waved her hands, and went in with her brothers and sisters. They all came.
We couldn't just go home when we got to the door, so we had to make do.
After entering the shrine, I found that the shrine is quite grand. There are many stalls in the small square selling ema, amulets and souvenirs. There are also witches distributing free steaming sweet wine for visitors to keep away the cold.
Fuyumi looked at it, and her anger subsided a little. She felt that at least it was a regular shrine, so it was acceptable to visit it. At most, she didn't ask for a son, but asked for something else!
The group of them crossed the square, washed their hands at the Sailor House, and then walked along the shrine to the worship hall. The stone shrine was cleaned very clean and was not slippery at all. The shape of the stones was quite primitive and slightly incomplete.
There are traces of time, and it feels like this shrine is a bit old.
The snow scenery along the road is also very beautiful, and you can see many "holy objects" surrounded by barriers from a distance, adding some solemn and sacred atmosphere to the place.
They arrived at the worship hall and rang the bell one after another to make wishes and give money for incense. After Fuyumi made her wish, she looked behind the worship hall and felt that there were still buildings. She couldn't help but ask Suzuki Noki: "Is this the one who... is sincere?"
Is it the head office of Jumei God?"
Generally, small shrines do not have the residence of the gods, which is the main hall, but it feels different here.
Suzuki Nozomi smiled and said: "Yes, so it's worth coming, right? There is also the Kagura Hall over there. There are performances all day today. You can go and have a look at things you can't usually see."
Xueli asked curiously: "Aren't you going?"
Suzuki Noki pointed at the wine and said with a smile: "My grandma's friend is here. I want to go and say hello to him."
Fuyumi thought for a while, it would be nice to have some fun during the New Year, and Suzuki Noki said hello to her elders as a business, so she said, "Then we'll wait for you and call us later."
"Okay, short winter melon!" Suzuki Noki giggled and pulled Kitahara Shuji away, "We'll be back soon, and we'll go ask for New Year's cards together later."
Kitahara Hideji was pulled by her and followed her for two steps, and said inexplicably: "It's only a few steps away, can't you get the wine by yourself?"
"No, I didn't bring the security team today, you have to be responsible for protecting me." Suzuki Nozomi pulled his sleeves and didn't let go. She bypassed the worship hall, found a path and continued walking inside. It felt right.
It's very familiar here.
Kitahara Shuji was even more surprised. Suzuki Noki was particularly afraid of death. Even if she was with him, there would always be a group of people on standby in the distance. What happened today?
He joked: "I didn't expect you to be a conscientious boss. Are you giving employees annual leave? Is it paid?"
Suzuki Nozomi looked at him and smiled: "How is that possible? It's just that I can't trust them."
Kitahara Xiuji was startled for a moment, and immediately smelled an unusual smell. He became slightly vigilant, looked around, and couldn't help but ask: "This is..."
Suzuki Noki took him further and further away, and said with a smile: "This is the shrine of the Izumi Suzuki family, and it is also the biggest secret of the Izumi Suzuki family."
Kitahara Shuji paused, a little afraid to leave, turned around and looked at Suzuki Nozomi: "What do you mean?"
The Suzuki Fairy can mention the phrase "the biggest secret of the Izumi Suzuki family", which shows that this matter is not trivial. How can he, an outsider, know about it?
Suzuki Noki was silent for a while, her hands holding his sleeves became tighter and tighter, her knuckles turned a little white, and she said softly: "Kitahara, I know you have a big secret, but I have never asked you,
Because I know you won’t tell me that you never believe me if I ask, right?”
Kitahara Shuji didn't say anything. Suzuki Noki has gotten better recently. In the past, it could be said that she was a habitual liar. It was impossible for people to believe her, and there was no way he could tell others his biggest secret.
Nozomi Suzuki was not disappointed when he heard that he didn't answer, but she still held him tightly and continued: "It doesn't matter, everyone has secrets, even fools like Dwarf Melon who have no scheming will have them, so it doesn't matter if you don't tell them, but
I want to tell you my biggest secret..."
"Why?"
"I have no one I can trust anymore." Suzuki Noki's usual smile disappeared and she said softly: "I have many subordinates, but I don't know who was bribed by my father. Some of them know, but there must be some that I don't know.
I don't know who will betray me at what time. I need someone I can trust, someone who won't be bribed with money or swayed by threats... I need someone I can rely on in my most difficult time.
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After Suzuki Nozomi finished speaking, the strength in her hands became even stronger, as if she wanted to tear off Kitahara Shuji's sleeves, "Help me... In the name of a friend, I ask you to help me."
The snowflakes fell gently and landed on Suzuki Noki's head. Her hair was slightly yellow and the gloss was not very good, and the white silk flower she wore to wear the kimono was also trembling slightly. She looked at it
She sounded pitiful, with a slight confusion and fear about the future in her tone.
Kitahara Shuci was silent for a while, sighed and asked: "Are you going to attack your father?"