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Smiling and shaking his head, Fujii Itsuki packed up the music score and walked towards the office.
Putting the computer into his briefcase, locking the office door, Fujii Itsuki took the bus back to Kuka's home.
It was six o'clock in the evening.
Realizing that time was running out, he started cleaning the house without stopping.
Wear a mask, sweep the floor, mop the floor, dispose of garbage, and tidy up the room.
Hygiene is taken care of in every aspect.
Oh, right.
You also have to throw away the half-eaten lean meat soup in the refrigerator.
This is probably all gone bad.
Anyway, when Xiao Jiuhua is not at home, we just have to make do with dinner.
Cook a pot of stew for three or four meals and still not finish it.
unconsciously.
I actually missed that fat little bird that loved to eat.
I wonder if she has grown after not seeing her for some time?
After hanging the clothes in the washing machine out on the small lawn in the outdoor courtyard to dry, Fujii Itsuki finished the last housework and looked at the time again.
Eight twenty.
Xiao Jiuhua's plane arrives at 11 o'clock.
Fujii Itsuki set off quickly.
The Hakodate Main Line from Otaru to Sapporo will continue until 23:10.
After 20:3, the number of trains began to decrease, with only trains per hour.
Fujii Itsuki caught the 9:30 flight and arrived in Sapporo at around 10:20.
Time was running out, so he could only hurriedly hail a taxi on the roadside to New Chitose Airport.
But even in such a hurry, there is still not enough time.
While Fujii Itsuki was still in the car, he received a message from Xiao Jiuhua.
[I'm here, where are you, uncle?]
So fast?
"almost there."
After Fujii Itsuki replied like this, he had to urge the driver to hurry up.
After getting off the car quickly at the airport, Fujii Itsuki paid the fare and ran to the terminal as soon as possible.
Fujii Itsuki stopped at the exit.
Finally, after many days, I saw her again.
There were many people getting off the plane at night, but why was it that I was able to spot Jiuhua at first sight in the crowd?
Maybe it’s because this child’s beauty is so unique?
Her temperament is still extraordinary, but she is not as cold as when I first met her on a snowy day.
Jiu Huayue leaned against the guardrail, playing with her mobile phone with her head down, and the pink suitcase was placed next to her white thighs.
She was wearing a white lace short-sleeved shirt and denim shorts for summer.
The long black hair falls behind her, which is very simple and eye-catching.
The simple and refreshing style makes her look like a spoiled rich lady at first glance.
She also wore a pair of round black sunglasses, which gave her a bit of the demeanor of a Kyoto prince.
This outfit is too mature.
If he hadn't sensed Jiuhuayue's temperament, Fujii Itsuki would not have recognized her at first glance from the way she was dressed.
Not long after Fujii Itsuki approached her, the girl seemed to sense something.
Jiuhuayue put away her phone, looked up and smiled at Fujii Itsuki.
The wind fluttered her sleeves and her long black hair, and seemed to blow the faint smile on her face to Fujii Itsuki's face.
Then, Jiuhuayue put her fingers on her forehead and made a cool pose.
"Yo~ I'm back!"
Fujii Itsuki was amused by her and said unhappily:
"What? Is this how you greet a teacher?"
“It’s called style!”
"Where did you learn that?"
"model."
"Don't learn something good."
Seeing Xiao Jiuhua again after many days, Fujii Itsuki couldn't stop smiling.
This girl has changed and seems to have become much more confident.
This is a good thing.
"I think your current image, Xiaoyue, is more in line with your identity as the eldest daughter of the Jiuhua family."
"What do you mean by young lady and uncle? Do you think I am an arrogant young lady?"
"What do you think, Xiaoyue?" Fujii Itsuki asked back.
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The two stared at each other for a long time at the attack point, and finally Jiuhuayue was the first to burst out laughing. She came over with the suitcase and took the initiative to stretch out her hands to Fujii Itsuki.
Jiuhuayue wrapped her arms tightly around his back, pressed her body against him, and rested her beautiful chin on his shoulder.
At this moment, time seemed to be stretched.
The girl slowly closed her eyes, and her voice filled with longing rang in his ears:
"Uncle, I'm back."
At this moment, Fujii Itsuki felt that she was still that little Jiuhua.
A little girl who has a bit of temper, is a bit tough, but is afraid of loneliness and thunder.
Instead of rejecting her hug, because of her attachment to him, Fujii Itsuki thought about being more tolerant and nicer to this "friend".
Smelling the refreshing fragrance of the hair, Fujii Itsuki reached out and gently patted the girl's bare back.
"Well, I'm glad I'm back."
It was almost dawn when I got home.
Fujii Shu took out the key and opened the door of Jiuhua's house. As soon as Jiuhua Yue entered the room, she began to look around the house:
“Very clean”
"That's not right, don't you see who I am, uncle?"
". Could it be that you knew I was coming back and were afraid that I would say something bad about you, so you cleaned it temporarily?"
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"Uncle?" Jiu Huayue asked.
"Ahem." Fujii Itsuki quickly changed the subject, "Have you eaten? Do you want me to cook some noodles?"
"Yes, there is dinner on the plane."
"That's fine."
Fujii Itsuki put down her suitcase, and Jiuhuayue also sat on the big sofa in the living room.
Fujii Itsuki saw her shorts again and frowned.
In fact, he just wanted to ask, why is this girl wearing denim shorts, exposing so much thigh.
As Jiuhuayue's "old father", he really couldn't bear to watch it.
"Xiaoyue——"
"Uncle——"
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The two looked at each other at the same time.
"Xiaoyue, you speak first."
"Oh"
Jiuhuayue smiled, then lowered her head and straightened her thighs.
At this moment, the long and white thighs almost made Fujii Itsuki's eyes pop out.
This made him keep repeating in his heart that he should not look at anything inappropriate.
"Uncle, how have you been doing over the past month?"
"It's fine. You can tell by looking at the surroundings."
"Is that so?" Jiu Huayue, who was originally somewhat happy, now said inexplicably depressed, "Then you... have you ever thought about me? Have you ever dreamed about me?"
I've more than just dreamed about you.
And because of you, Jiuhua——
Of course, this cannot be said out loud.
If you say it out loud, your image will collapse.
"Is this important?"