What? ! the Girls Who Like Me Have Increased Again?

He was once thanked by this woman who personally brought her ignorant child over.

That's pretty much it.

In other words, the parents of both sides actually knew each other.

If he remembers correctly, An Yilun was quite unconvinced at the time, as if I could handle it myself.

I was forced to thank my parents for holding my head down.

Reluctantly, he didn't say a word of thanks to him until the end.

"This guy……"

Seeing that her mother treated this guy better than herself, An Yilun also felt extremely aggrieved.

Not only the two-dimensional goddess and childhood sweetheart, but now even the mother is on the side of each other...

"Is this guy my natural enemy?!"

The otaku student couldn't help but have such a terrible thought.

He didn't let him continue to think about it.

"Okay, Na Lun and you come down to have dinner together."

"I didn't expect that your two children went to the same high school again. It must be fate."

Mrs. An Yi sighed like this.

She always remembered the child of the Fujiwara family.

At the beginning, the little one was so cute, but after not seeing it for a few years, it suddenly became a reliable adult.

Think of the things that the other party has helped their children.

It even made Mrs. An Yi regret why she didn't have an extra daughter.

It was the complete opposite of what my mother thought.

"I don't want this fate at all."

In front of the two of them, An Yilun also whispered in a very uncomfortable voice.

"Lun Ye!"

Hearing her son muttering in a low voice, Mrs. An Yi couldn't help but speak up.

"..."

The otaku student expressed his attitude with silence.

In terms of stubbornness, he is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Okay, Auntie, please don't be angry because of me."

Fujiwara Oboro also took the initiative to stop this family dispute.

After all, observing the mother and son quarreling was not the purpose of his visit this time.

"I'm sorry, Fujiwara-kun."

"You finally came here once, but this child..."

Mrs. An Yi expressed her apologies to the boy, while she spoke to her own child.

"Apologize quickly."

Of course, An Yilun would not be obedient.

"Huh? Why should I apologize to this guy?!"

He recalled the unpleasant memory of being forcibly brought in front of the other party by his parents when he was a child, and expressing his gratitude to Hakuya Fujiwara.

Every time I think of that time, Ying Lili looks at this guy with adoring eyes.

It made the otaku student feel a tingling pain in his heart.

"Okay, Auntie, An Yi didn't do anything wrong."

Shaking his head slightly in his heart, Fujiwara also took the initiative to persuade.

"You don't need to pretend to be kind."

The otaku student didn't seem to appreciate it at all.

Both men ignored his reaction this time.

"I'm so sorry, that dinner..."

"Student An Yi doesn't seem to be very willing to have dinner with me, so let's talk about it next time, auntie."

Declined the lady's invitation.

"I want to have a few words with classmate An Yi in private, is that okay?"

The teenager then made such a request.

"?!"

Hearing that the two were going to get along in private, the otaku student subconsciously took a step back.

The fear of this boy developed during the violent incidents when he was a child has almost become An Yilun's instinct.

"I……"

I just wanted to say that I have nothing to say to you.

But An Yilun was also shocked to find that he had no way to freely control his body to make any movements.

He could only stand blankly at the door of the room, watching the conversation between the other party and his mother.

"Then I won't disturb you."

"Thank you."

Thanks to the understanding lady.

"Lun Ye, don't be rude to others!"

Mrs. An Yi did not forget to educate her children in the end.

This child has really worried her since she was a child.

"Well, I know, Mom."

As if being manipulated by someone, An Yilun also stood in place and stammered.

Watching the woman stepping on the stairs to leave the second floor.

Fujiwara Oboro also walked into the small bedroom in front of him.

"This is your room? It's pretty clean."

With such a casual exclamation in his mouth.

Then he snapped his fingers at An Yilun who closed the door on his own initiative.

"You can move freely."

Almost instantly, the body of the otaku student regained his freedom.

"That's what you did just now? Who the hell are you—"

An Yilun also asked loudly.

It's a pity that his voice can't be heard outside at all.

"It's just a little hypnotism, there's no need to be so excited."

"Hypnosis...?"

Hearing this annoying guy's answer, An Yilun suddenly had bad thoughts in his heart.

He shook his head vigorously.

"Why did you come to my house suddenly? What's your purpose?"

Imitating the picture on the TV, carefully making a vigilant movement.

An Yilun also continued to question the other party loudly.

"Purpose? That's too much."

"Think about it carefully, I haven't pursued the matter of you spying on me in the coffee shop a while ago, An Yi."

Putting away the smile on his face, Fujiwara Obakuya reminded with some displeasure in his tone.

Except for a small number of people with special hobbies, no one would like to be spied on by others, and he certainly was the same.

"You found out, when..."

An Yilun was also surprised.

Just like a rabbit facing a tiger, this man gave him an instinctive urge to run away immediately.

"Don't be so nervous, I won't kill you."

With a chuckle in his mouth, the boy said in a comforting tone.

If he really wanted to kill, he could have done it long before he became a vampire.

But it didn't do that.

An Yilun is also living well now, and did not go to the bottom of Tokyo Bay to accompany Mr. Hayato and the black uncle...they are the best proof.

In the final analysis, although I don't like otaku classmates, there is no need to make troubles to that extent.

"I just want to take something from you."

Leaning against the window, putting away the smile on his face, Fujiwara said slowly with no expression on his face.

In the eyes of the otaku classmate, the man's eyes turned scarlet like blood.

Chapter 8. Sheng Mi En, Dou Mi Qiu