I Won't Be a Loser

"Miss Wu is off work at this time, right?"

After preparing the dinner, the sage left it in the pot and simmered it over a low heat. After drying his hands, he came to the living room, looked at Setsuna, and asked about Qingpu Wu's off-duty time.

"Normally, I leave work at five o'clock, and it's almost time to leave work now."

He glanced at the clock in the living room, and instantly nodded.

The sage sat down and hugged Setsuna into his arms, feeling the light and soft body in his arms, the soft touch from the palms and fingertips of the hands wrapped around her waist, Let the hearts of the sages be healed.

"Then wait for a while, let's have dinner together when Miss Wu comes back."

"Ah."

Closing his eyes, the sage was thinking about how he would talk to Qingpu Wu after dinner, so that the other party would agree to be his 'guarantor'...

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I dreamed that I was in a deserted monastery full of "advertising space for rent" brand dolls everywhere. There were all kinds of dolls everywhere in the courtyard of the monastery. The touch feeling in the dream was quite good.

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The time for Qingpu Wu to get home from get off work is usually around five o'clock, and she usually arrives home before six o'clock.

While waiting for Qingpu Wu to go home, she sat quietly in the arms of the sage in an instant. The girl who just got love felt extraordinarily happy for every minute and every second she spent with the sage. She raised her head, Just looking at his face filled me with fulfillment.

"Hey, sage."

"Ok?"

"Do?"

"Your body hasn't fully recovered yet. It's not good for your body. You'd better rest for a while and wait until your body recovers almost before you think about it."

Looking down at the girl who was looking up and staring at him, the sage was a little surprised, he never thought that Setsu would take the initiative to ask for love from him. Under normal circumstances, he didn't have any reason to refuse, and refusing would be too unmanly.

But Setsu just 'graduated', and his body hasn't completely recovered, if he hurts Setsu's body, it will not be the result that the sage sees.

Therefore, while opening his mouth to answer, he gave a rejected answer.

Shu Na blinked, looked at the sage's pure eyes for a while, saw the concern for him from the sage's eyes, pursed his lips, and silently lowered his head.

"Ah."

Having recovered his youthful body, the sage does not deny that he is always full of energy and has a certain need for that, but it is not unbearable.

Turning his head to look at the sunset and dusk outside the window, beside the pure white gauze curtain, in the dark sky outside the glass window, an unnamed bird flew across the sky, uttered a lonely cry, and disappeared under the cover of the eaves , don't know where to fly...

When Qingpu Wu returned home, she just entered the house, and saw the empty house, then went back to the door, and glanced at the opposite apartment.

Looking at the half-covered gauze curtain and the bright lights, she thought that her daughter was still a guest at the sage's place. She stared at it for a while, then returned to the house with a sigh, closed the door again, and turned on the light to face herself. He walked to the room and changed his clothes.

Putting on her usual home clothes, she tied up her long hair with a hair tie, forming a long single ponytail, hanging obliquely on her left shoulder, and walked slowly towards the door.

All the way from his own home to the door of the wise man's apartment, he rang the doorbell.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang, and the sage who was sitting in the room looked at Ji Mo in his arms.

The hands wrapped around her slender waist gently rubbed her flat and smooth belly, causing Setsuna to get up from his body temporarily and leave, then walked towards the door.

Shu Mo sat down where the sage had been sitting, watched him go to the door, and opened it.

"Miss Dance."

Opening the door, the sage saw Qingpu Wu standing at the door, smiling and inviting her to enter his room.

"Then, excuse me."

Dressed in an empty-colored sweater and a soft white dress, Qingpu Mai looked at the sage who opened the door and slowly entered the apartment. She took off her shoes, stepped on the soft cotton socks on the floor, and put her shoes away. , put on the slippers, and entered the house with the sage.

Looking at the moment when she was sitting in the room, Qingpu Wu had the expected expression, and felt helpless in her heart. For a while, she didn't know whether this was her home or the opposite was her home.

"Sure enough, here, even if you are with a sage, you should at least leave a note at home."

"forgotten."

Setsuna was also planning to go home, and put a note in his living room or door, telling his mother that he was with the sage.

But sitting on the sage's body was so comfortable that she forgot to do this for a while, and even more so afterward.

"No matter how much you like a sage, you can't forget what you should do. Loving a sage is no excuse for being lazy."

"...Mmm."

Shu Mo's face was slowly buried, with a look of not wanting to pay attention to Qing Pu Wu, let Qing Pu Wu look at her daughter, I don't know if it's because of being here with the sage, I always feel like I used to be. It's different.

"Dinner is ready, Miss Wu, prepare it, let's have dinner together here."

Taking the tableware to the table, the sage smiled and looked at Kiyoura Mai who was sitting in the room. Kiyoura Mai who just wanted to check if her daughter was here couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Looking back to the direction of the kitchen counter, I smelled a good smell when I entered the door. It turns out that dinner is ready?

"In this case...then trouble the sage."

"No, it's also thanks to Miss Wu...and Setsuna's care. It's just small things."

Glancing at Ji Mo who was sitting aside, the sage replied with a smile.

Putting all the tableware on the table, Qingpu Wu stood up, went to wash her hands, and when she came back, she stared at Setsuna, who also glanced at the bathroom, and stood up silently to wash her hands.

Just as Setsuna got up and the sage was still serving the dishes, Kiyoura Mai, who was sitting in the room, lowered his head slowly, and glanced at the place where Setsuna was sitting.

There were no paper towels, and no strange water stains. She turned her head and smelled it calmly, but she didn't smell any strange smell. She gradually let go of her heart and sat quietly in her seat. Like nothing happened.

Until Setsuna returned to the room and sat down, she didn't know about the subtle behaviors that Qingpu Wu did when she left.

As for the sage who was serving the dishes, he didn't notice the situation here at all.

After the sage brought the food to the table and put the cooked rice aside, the three of them gathered around the small dining table and began to eat dinner.

"I'm gonna start now."

After whispering softly for a moment, he picked up the chopsticks, glanced at the sage, then at his mother, and ate in silence. Qingpu Wu just took a look at the sage, and tasted the cooking skills of his future son-in-law .

During the meal, everyone kept silent, eating their dinner quietly, and no one spoke.

In the middle of the meal, Shu Mo stood up and poured a glass of water, and kept quiet for the rest of the time, until the end of the meal and when the sage cleared the table, the silence was gradually broken.

"Did the sage prepare the dinner alone?"

"Ah."

The sage didn't speak, but answered the moment when he was sitting next to Qingpu Wu.

After looking at her daughter, Qingpu Wu was silent for a moment, and sighed slowly.

"Setsuna has to work hard to learn how to cook, otherwise she won't be able to be a qualified wife."

"I will work hard."

The conversation between the mother and daughter, the sage who was cleaning up the kitchen counter, didn't fail to hear it, but the content of the conversation was too family, which made him feel that it was not easy for him to intervene in the conversation between the two.

He felt that once he opened his mouth, there would be all kinds of shameful content related to himself, so reason made him choose to remain silent for a while.

After packing up the kitchen utensils and tableware, the sage walked out of the kitchen counter slowly, picked up the mailed magazine from his desk, and put it on the dining table.

"Magazine?"

Qing Puwu noticed the movement of the sage walking towards the desk, but when she saw the sage on the desk, picked up a magazine and put it on her dining table, she still felt a little surprised, and couldn't help looking at it with curious eyes. The sage who sat down again at the side.

"This is?"

"Previously submitted to the magazine, passed, and was published on it."

"Eh?!"

Qingpu Wu's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at the weekly magazine in front of her. Just as she was about to reach out, a pair of faster hands took the magazine away and began to flip through it.

"page?"

"I don't know. I didn't read the specific page. When I got home in the afternoon, I saw the envelope in the mail box. After getting it, I put it on the desk. I didn't read the contents carefully, and I don't know Which page is it?"

Stretching out his hand, he handed the weekly magazine in his hand to the sage in an instant.

It's not a particularly shameful thing to flip through the contents of the weekly magazine and show what you wrote to people you know well. Anyway, during his drowsy period, he took care of his writing of sensual novels. Sanye knew everything about it, and even sometimes, she would help him take the magazines and booklets in the mail box to his room and hand them into his hands.

From Sanye to the magazines and booklets in his hands, almost all of them have been read. A sage who has already experienced this kind of thing, how could he care about being seen by Kiyoura Mai and Setsuna to see the serious content he wrote.

You must know that the subject matter he writes most involves the "chaos faction", and the style of the "chaos faction" mostly involves themes similar to teachers and students, siblings, brothers and sisters, etc...

I opened the weekly magazine in my hand, read two pages, but didn't see my own content, and after I continued to flip through ten pages, I saw a familiar text, and then handed the weekly magazine in my hand to the mother and daughter. before.

"This paragraph is the content of my contribution."

Tapping on the content of his own article, Setsuna and Qingpu Wu got together and read it together.

Regarding the fact that the sage contributed to the magazine, Kiyoura Setsuna also had a deep impression on this matter. After all, that day was the first time that Xiyuan Temple World sneaked away, and she just caught the evidence.

Looking at the content of the weekly magazine in front of me, I just didn't expect that a week or so later, the content submitted by the sage would actually be published in the magazine.

When she was calm on the surface but happy for the sage in her heart, Qingpu Wu looked at the magazine in front of her and felt a little surprised in her heart. She didn't expect that it actually passed and was published in the magazine.

Previously, when I learned about this matter, I still heard it from Setsuna.

At that time, I just thought that the sage was trying to contribute, but she didn't think that the boy would succeed, but now she seems to be underestimating the sage.

After blinking and quickly reading the article, Qingpu Wu raised her head and looked at the smiling young man beside her.

"this......."

Just wanted to ask if this was really written by the sage himself?

But when the words came to his lips, he realized that it seemed inappropriate to ask such a question, but even if he was not engaged in this field, nor was he a researcher in this field, Qingpu Wu could feel the precipitation of the years between the articles.

Looking down at the contents of the magazine article in front of him, then raising his head, looking at the young boy in front of him, a strong sense of disobedience suddenly arises spontaneously.

But when she met the sage's eyes, Qingpu Wu looked at the sage's clear and inexplicably deep eyes, and she suddenly didn't feel so disobedient.

He lowered his head silently, just feeling a little inexplicably strange.

"Sage, it's amazing."

After reading the content of the article with a lowered head, he slowly raised his head and looked at the young man opposite him, a little surprised, but also a little happy and confused. After reading the content of the article, he was also a little confused and puzzled, but Looking at the boy opposite her, she didn't ask any questions.