Don't get in the way of my marriage

Back in the car, Yuan silently started the car and drove away from the school.

"You are not a monster."

After the car drove for a while, Yuan suddenly spoke.

"Having wisdom that ordinary people can't understand, you are a genius."

Luanbu turned his head to look at the source.

Isn't he a monster, a genius?The boy's dim eyes began to gradually regain their brightness.

"However, a genius is always lonely. The ignorance of the world makes them unable to understand you, isolate you, and even bully you. This is a kind of experience for you."

'Is a guy like you who doesn't bleed really human like us? '

'Go away, why do monsters like you want to be with us! '

"Since you are not afraid of the cold, then donate your winter supplies to those who really need it, monster Shinnosuke~"

It is not so much to enlighten Ranbu, but it is more like enlightening himself who has been subjected to the same or even more cruel exclusion and suppression.

Yuan stared straight ahead, deep in his dark brown pupils, reflected the figure of a thin young man in thin clothes curled up alone in the snow.

"So, you don't have to deny yourself because of this kind of thing, you know?"

Taking time to glance at the chaotic steps of the co-pilot, the black-haired boy was looking at him thoughtfully.

When Yuan shifted his gaze to the road in front of him, Ranpo clapped his hands suddenly as if he suddenly realized.

"I want a vanilla milkshake!"

The source of almost stepping on the gas pedal: What?

After stabilizing his emotions, he parked the car on the side of the road, and said with a look of disbelief, "What did you just say?"

Not long ago, he still had an expression that was so sad that he was about to cry, so was he thinking about what to drink with his solemn expression just now?

"Didn't Shinnosuke say he doesn't care about other people's opinions?"

He listened to Shinnosuke's words carefully and didn't care about those people's evaluation of him, but how could he react like this now? I really don't understand the thoughts of these adults.

Ranbu, who had figured it out in an instant, patted the steering wheel in Yuan's hand with his small hand.

"If you don't leave, you will be fined. By the way, I still have donuts and chocolate cream cake."

At this moment, Yuan just wants to be an indifferent driver with no emotion.

Back downstairs in the apartment, bouncing off the car with a big bag of snacks.

After happily walking to the stairs, he stopped and looked at Yuan who came after locking the car not far behind him.

I thought that after a week of militarized campus life, Luanbu could at least get rid of the bad habit of being memorized at every turn, but the facts are always cruel.

"At school, I have to get up early, tidy up housework, run in the morning, and stand for punishment. Now I can't walk anymore."

The first three items are the basic homework that everyone must complete. As for the last item, Yuan quietly looked at Luanbu.

Moreover, he is skeptical about the fact that Luanbu will run in the morning. Visually, Luanbu's current physical fitness has not changed at all from the physical fitness that sent him to school a few days ago. It's not the "morning run" in my own understanding.

If the mountain cannot come, then I will go to the mountain.

Luanbu sighed helplessly, walked up to Yuan, stuffed the snacks in his arms into Yuan's hands involuntarily, then walked around behind Yuan, skillfully picked up the latter's clothes climb up.

Worried that Luanbu would accidentally fall to him, Yuan reflexively stretched out his hand to support him.

So, Ranpo leaned on Yuan's shoulder, stretched out his finger to the stairs, "Let's go home, Shinnosuke!"

When Yuan left, his nimble little hands reached into the snack bag and quickly took out a piece of cake.

"The uncle who supervises the morning run doesn't check the list one by one at all. I just need to sneak into the nearby bushes and hide for a while on the first lap, and then blend into the team on the last lap."

It is indeed something that Luanbu will do.

Back home, Luanbu nestled into the sofa with his snacks in his arms, and didn't care whether the snack crumbs would fall on the sofa.

"You need a soft sofa in your new home."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he stepped on the sofa and said loudly to Yuan who was busy cooking in the kitchen.

Protruding his head from the kitchen, Yuan looked at the menacing Chaos on the sofa.

He just thought about changing houses when he went upstairs, but he didn't expect that Luanbu could see it.

"But who would put a sofa in the Japanese room?"

Although some people have started to try to change it now, in Yuan’s view, tatami mats are enough for a Japanese house, so what’s the point of putting a sofa in it?

The most important thing is not to consider changing houses because of Luanbu, the storage room is too small, it is not suitable for him or Luanbu to live in, and Luanbu is still unwilling to live in a room by himself, so we can't let He's been sleeping on the floor.

In the case of Kazuya, it is just right for them to sleep together in the Datong bunk.

"Who wants to sit on a hard tatami now, stupid Shinnosuke."

Ranbu retorted.

Sleeping on a hard bed at school these days feels like I'm going to fall apart. If I move to a new house and still sleep on a hard tatami, I might as well not move.

Anyway, there is no difference between Shinnosuke sleeping on the floor and sleeping on tatami.

Source: This difference is big!

Noticing that the fish in the pan was getting mushy, Gen made a gesture to pause the discussion.

The topic of the sofa and tatami can be discussed later, if the fish is mushy now, they will have nothing to eat at night.

Luanbu in the living room snorted and continued to nest on the sofa.

dinner time.

Luanbu pushed the fish on his plate to the opposite side, poked the rice in the bowl one by one, and complained with his head propped up.

"If you eat like this, the fishbone will get stuck in your throat."

You must know that in the past, his mother helped him pick up the thorns before giving him food. Shinnosuke was really careless.

It has always been the source of chewing fishbone together, chewing and swallowing: "..."

He knew that campus life could not help Luanbu grow into a sensible big boy.

"Nobusuke----"

The chaotic steps dragged on the tone, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

"Wait."

Going back to the kitchen and taking another pair of chopsticks, Yuan sat back at the dining table, and with an attitude of experimenting, carefully began to pick fishbone.

At the same time, there is a dog waiting to be fed, which is making noise non-stop.

"I'm starving to death, can't Shinnosuke hurry up?"

"Aren't there vegetables and thick egg yakiniku?"

"I want to eat fish."

"You can't be picky eaters."

"Humph."

……

After a lot of tossing, finally, it was time to sleep.

Yuan consciously got up and went to the bathroom to fill up the hot water and serve Ranpo-sama into the bath.

Just as he was about to leave, Luanbu called him.

"Nobusuke wants to help me wash my hair."

In disbelief, I turned my head to look at Luanbu sitting in the bathtub and playing with rubber ducks.

Yuan: "Then how did you wash at school?"

Don't tell him that he hasn't washed his hair in the past few days.

The first thing that responded to him was a jet of warm water, holding a rubber duck that can be used as a water gun, squinting his eyes and turning his head, he replied as a matter of course.

"Schools are showers, just stand under the shower and take a shower."

Well, he shouldn't have pinned his hopes on school.

Avoiding the attack of the duck water gun in Ranbu's hand, Yuan sat behind Ranbu with a small stool, and pressed the little head in front of him that was shaking from side to side because of the happy mood.

"If you mess with the shampoo any more, it will get in your eyes."

Who would have thought that he, Minamoto Shinnosuke, would be reduced to the point of becoming a hair-washing brat.

"By the way, I still have work in the future, so I can't bring you with me, but I've asked my junior, he is preparing to set up an office recently..."

Gently rubbing and pressing the scalps of his subordinates, Yuan thought that he would have to go back to work as a bodyguard for the doctor in the future, and he had to settle down before that.

The subordinate's head shook slightly, "Do you want Lord Ranpo to work for him?"

Putting down the rubber duck in his hand, he walked around with his arms crossed, from Yuan's point of view, he seemed a bit unwilling.

But Ranpo also knew that Yuan's current job definitely couldn't bring him with him.

From the time the teacher called Yuan to the time Yuan arrived at the school, the time interval was enough for them to go back and forth to school twice, and Yuan still smelled like he had just taken a shower, indicating that he was dressed inappropriately when he received the call in school.

The most important point is the old-fashioned bathrobe in the garbage dump at the door and the faint smell of blood when Luanbu was lying on Yuan's back.

"The main reason is that he can take care of you when I'm away, but if Luanbu can help him do some small things within his capacity, that's of course better."

"Hmph, Shinnosuke didn't give me the option to refuse at all."

A clear jet of water hit Yuan's face precisely again.

At this time, the third person in the topic, Fukuzawa Yuyoshi, who was about to be taken over by Ranpo, and Mori Ogai cracked the conspiracy of a small organization together.

While he was sitting and resting, he suddenly sneezed loudly.

Feeling impolite, Fukuzawa Yukichi rubbed his nose and turned to the other side.

"It's getting cold recently, so you have to pay attention to keeping warm. Even Your Excellency Fukuzawa, who has been practicing martial arts all year round, can't ignore this."

Mori Ogai, who is a doctor, said with concern from the side.

"Thanks for caring."

It's just that Fukuzawa Yukichi felt that the sudden sneezing should not be a reminder of his physical condition.

Rather, something worse than a cold is about to happen.