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

This man is undoubtedly a strong man, or a monster.

"Snapped--"

Then Goreian, who used all his strength, was sent flying from the roof by Fujiwara Oboroya.

……

That's more or less the case.

He didn't show mercy then.

The man was unexpectedly thick-skinned, so he survived without any serious injuries.

Although the loss was quite tragic, Wu Leian not only did not hate him, but also had a wonderful sense of identification with Fujiwara Oboro.

Probably the feeling of liking to stay with the strong and dismissing the weak.

Although Fujiwara hazy doesn't care what he thinks.

……

Because of its long history, the Wu clan still retains quite ancient traditions in many aspects.

The core members of the family all gathered in the cafeteria to eat together. There were rows of long tables full of people on both sides, and it looked very lively.

Although Oboro himself didn't realize anything.

But now he seems to be regarded by others as a member of half of the Wu clan.

In this family, powerful people are easily recognized.

Everyone respects the strong.

Except for one person.

"This bastard, unexpectedly, unexpectedly... Garuda is only a high school student!"

Garuda's great-grandfather sat on the throne.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at her great-granddaughter who had been completely captured by another man.

Almost crushed the bowl in his hand.

"Okuya-kun is just a high school student."

Beside the grandfather, the long-haired woman who heard the patriarch's thoughts reminded with a smile.

"Garuda has reached the age for marriage, and the one who has not reached the marriageable age standard is actually that boy."

This Japanese beauty is Garuda's mother, Wu Yasha, who is a teacher by profession.

Although he looks weak, he can lift an adult male with one hand without any pressure, and his good weapon is the naginata.

And worth mentioning.

She was only a little over 16 years old when she was pregnant with Garuda, and her husband was a 30-year-old married man at the time.

This tribe is difficult to judge in every sense.

"grandfather?"

Found the commotion from the family.

Garuda then left Omoya's side and walked over.

"Nothing, grandpa supports you very much, woo woo woo..."

No matter how much I hate it in my heart, I don't want my great-granddaughter to be sad.

The patriarch shed tears of joy.

"Humans are really complex creatures."

Feeling the sight of the old man falling on him, Oboroya, who purposely sat at a corner of a long table, couldn't help sighing like this.

"Yeah, humans are pretty complicated."

Wu Fengshui who came to him at some point interrupted.

"Why don't you call your elder brother to eat, come to my place?"

Seeing a man sitting in front of the door, who seemed to be arguing, Fujiwara Oboro asked in a low voice.

"That person doesn't matter at all."

Wu Fengshui replied casually.

Her elder brother is an outlier in the family, and he looks like he doesn't like anyone on weekdays.

Although they are brothers and sisters, their relationship is like that.

"Speaking of which, how do you think about what I said before?"

Pretending to be eating rice, Wu Fengshui turned his head slightly and asked again.

"Cough...cough..."

Fujiwara Oboro really choked.

"Water, please use—"

The female college student beside her brought the water over with a smile.

"Grumbling..."

"Don't talk about these things suddenly at mealtime."

After recovering, Okuya Fujiwara protested softly at the woman.

"Do you care about this, you are so cute~"

The woman whispered in a tone that seemed to be teasing the other party.

Fujiwara Oboro ignored her and lowered his head to eat.

"One more bowl, please—"

"Kuya-kun, please use—"

With a turban on her head, the young aunt who was in charge of cooking couldn't help sighing as she handed him the bowl.

"You're the most edible kid I've ever seen."

It is a blessing to be able to eat.

Especially for those of them who often practice martial arts, it is a rare talent.

"Because it's so delicious."

The young man praised casually.

His words brought a happy smile to the young and beautiful aunt's face.

"Everyone is very nice."

While filling his stomach, Fujiwara Oboro sighed in his heart.

If those single girls, big sisters, and wives look at themselves like hungry wolves like Wu Fengshui...

It would be even better if he could restrain his gaze a little bit.

Fujiwara Oboro also thought of such expectation from the bottom of his heart.

Chapter 37. White Christmas

Since finding a new goal, Fujiwara's life has become much more stable.

There are still many powerful martial arts in this world, which can greatly enhance his strength.

And for him, who is an inhuman being, it is too easy to get these things.

Hardly any difficulty.

In this way, while collecting interesting skills, continue to improve yourself.

Another afternoon.

Fujiwara Oboroya was sitting on a bench in the school atrium, holding a book in his hand.

But this is not some kind of martial arts, but a magazine called "Mulian".

And beside him, there is a senior who still wears black pantyhose even in winter.

"Is it really not cold..."

The two sat together on a bench in the atrium.

Wearing a very warm coat, Fujiwara Oboro would gently sway towards the girl's fleshy thighs from time to time, feeling a little tangled in her mind.

In fact, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is not too much.

Girls with bare thighs can be said to be everywhere in the campus at the moment, which makes people have to be convinced.

After a while like this.

Because he was worried that the senior would catch a cold, he quickly put together the magazines in his hand.

"Senior sister's novel is indeed very powerful, and it is completely impossible to tell that it is just a female high school student's work."

Fujiwara Hakuya sighed sincerely.

In terms of literary level, this woman has to be said to be much better than him.

Once you get serious, don't write those delicate and contrived things that waste time.

It will grow to the point where people can't underestimate her in a very short period of time.

"I feel normal."

Putting the hot canned coffee on her lap, Kasumigaoka Shiba said modestly.

"How come... Even the readers' evaluation is very high, senior sister, you should be more confident."

"If a single book is released now, it should be able to easily sell 10,000+ copies."