Picking Up Fragments

Jiang Siming thought that Ishihara Satomi could become a voice actress for Japanese anime, her voice was very pure, a bit like Ogino Chihiro.

When she called him "Onisan," Jiang Siming's heart involuntarily skipped a beat.

He almost thought he had traveled into *Spirited Away*.

Emmm... if I really traveled in, who would I be?

No-Face? Puh- puh- puh, how could I be that kind of character!

"What's wrong?" Jiang Siming responded to Ishihara Satomi while thinking aimlessly.

Ishihara Satomi blushed and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."

Jiang Siming said "Oh" and continued walking.

"Onisan..."

"Mm?"

"It's nothing, just calling you, hehe~"

Ishihara Satomi rested her head on Jiang Siming's shoulder, playfully sticking out her tongue, loving to call Jiang Siming, though she didn't know why.

"Your Chinese has improved a lot."

Jiang Siming noticed that this woman had been speaking to him in Chinese the whole time.

"Mm, I've been learning a lot recently. I even enrolled in a Chinese class, but I've only just learned the basics."

This part was said in English, since she hadn't learned Chinese for long and could only speak simple words.

"Why the sudden push to learn Chinese?"

"Because... Satomi wants to learn Onisan's hometown language to communicate with you, and... I want to stay in China."

Ishihara Satomi shyly said this, then buried her head.

Little did she know, a message had already entered Jiang Siming's mind.

"Favorability +60, current favorability: 90 (Base +30), reward: Random Red Fragment x1!"

A 90 favorability, that's really high.

Jiang Siming was a bit surprised. He had only saved this Japanese girl twice, how did he so easily open her heart?

This is really... beautiful, so beautiful~

"Picked up [Advanced Football] Red Fragment x1 (1/1), fragment count is full, can be used directly."

Wow! What luck!

Advanced football skill!

He didn't even have the basic football skill, and advanced football must be a difficult red skill, just like advanced basketball.

When he collected the [Advanced Basketball] fragments, he had spent five fragments!

Plus three [Basic Basketball] fragments, a total of eight.

Now, this [Advanced Football] was solved with just one fragment, what a deal!

Click to use, Jiang Siming's body felt like it had inherited the skills of countless top football players.

It felt similar to the day he got the advanced basketball skill, when he felt like he had gained the abilities of Jordan and Kobe, giving him unmatched confidence and familiarity with basketball.

Now, with this advanced football, Jiang Siming felt like he could dominate the football field!

Nice, nice, maybe in the future, I'll create a little elementary school team to challenge the national team.

Jiang Siming spent nearly an hour carrying Ishihara Satomi on his back before they finally reached the city and hailed a taxi.

"Where do you usually stay in China?" Jiang Siming asked Ishihara Satomi.

"I stay at the Fuding Hotel, but my manager also stays there, and I don't want to see her anymore."

Ishihara Satomi was clearly angry that Takahashi had sold her out and didn't even want to see her face.

Jiang Siming chuckled. Fuding Hotel, isn't that part of his property?

"Driver, to Fuding Hotel."

Ishihara Satomi looked at Jiang Siming with pitiful eyes, feeling wronged.

Jiang Siming patted her head and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it, I guarantee you'll never see her at the Fuding Hotel again."

Although Ishihara Satomi didn't want to see Takahashi, she was more willing to listen to Jiang Siming's words. No matter how wronged she felt, it was worth it.

The air conditioning in the car was a bit low, and Ishihara Satomi, wearing just a long dress, felt a little cold.

She initially wanted to ask the driver to turn off the air conditioning but hesitated, eventually lingering between the air conditioning and Jiang Siming.

"Onisan... Can I continue leaning on you for a bit? I'm a little cold."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Siming generously opened his arms, and Ishihara Satomi shyly and happily leaned into him.

Her delicate body curled up in Jiang Siming's embrace like a little cat.

Jiang Siming skillfully hooked his hand around her slim waist. There was not an ounce of extra fat on her waist, and through the thin fabric of her clothes, he could feel the elasticity of her skin.

At this moment, Ishihara Satomi was both nervous and shy but did not stop Jiang Siming from doing anything inappropriate.

Instead, afraid the driver might see in the rearview mirror, she scooted closer to Jiang Siming, completely out of the mirror's view.

Jiang Siming, seeing that the rearview mirror was no longer an issue, kept his hand firmly locked on Ishihara Satomi.

After a futile struggle, Ishihara Satomi buried her head into Jiang Siming's chest, playing the ostrich and convincing herself that nothing had happened, that she didn't know anything~

"I didn't see anything, I don't know anything, so it's fine, it's fine..."

Seeing that Ishihara Satomi had given up struggling, Jiang Siming's hand became even bolder.

Ishihara Satomi was jolted like she had been struck by electricity, her whole body went weak, and she collapsed into Jiang Siming's arms.

She tried to push Jiang Siming away, but her body simply refused to obey, no longer responding to her commands.

"Not allowed to do what?" Jiang Siming asked with a mischievous smile.

His hand didn't stop for a second, and doing things in a taxi was really a little exciting.

Moreover, Ishihara Satomi's figure was undeniably perfect, not falling short compared to any of his girlfriends.

Her size was similar to Jiang Lan's, probably around 34/D.

In any case, it was hard to let go.

Ishihara Satomi was left speechless by Jiang Siming's question, not knowing how to resist him.

Eventually, it was the driver who came through, taking them to their destination, which finally caused Jiang Siming to pause his mischievous hand.

Ishihara Satomi was like a frightened little deer.

She looked like a servant girl who had been caught by the madam in an aristocratic household, hurriedly fixing her clothes as she got out of the taxi.