Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

"Mr. Fukuzawa, do you know that I have a little, um, like you?"

The voice was soft and thin, full of caution.

It seems to be tactful, in a simple sentence with a perfect meaning in just a short "I like you".

All quantifiers, modal particles, and interrogative words that can be added are added.

Forcibly turning a normal confession into a question sentence with unclear meaning.

But these words were still caught off guard.

Even Fukuzawa Yukichi didn't realize why the topic suddenly changed from chatting about family members at the beginning to the current one...

confession?

This is a confession.

Confession by a girl about ten years younger than him.

It's a bit strange.

In terms of feeling, say I don't know... Well, it seems that I don't.

But to say that he has noticed something, or even confirmed it, he is actually not sure until now.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's first reaction: This is probably a joke.

Thinking of chatting with old friends, Fukuchi Sakurachi concluded that [-]% or [-]% of them would end up alone, and the reason given to him was [even cats are disgusted, which girl would be blind] I wanted to laugh for some reason.

Although he seemed to have such a vague feeling in his heart, but because of the big age difference between the two, he always subconsciously believed that Shiori's attitude towards her intimacy was similar to that towards her family, such as Mr. Mitsutada.

After all, during the time we have been together, she seems to fit the image of the young lady (girl in the box) that Fukuzawa Yukichi has seen before. She is generous, decent, excellent and serious, but it is also shown in the details. Out of a well-protected ignorant and childish innocence.

And once suspected that the girl's gender awareness was weak.

And he himself doesn't know the difference between his attitude towards Shiori and his attitude towards Ranpo.

"I think between us..."

He turned his head and looked seriously at Shiori who had just finished speaking.

However, Shiori seemed to be just talking casually, without even looking at him.

He lowered his head and rubbed his sore and swollen calves, and saw the crepe mobile booth on the side.Look at the sky, the earth, and the distance, but don't look at him.

"I suddenly have a craving for crepes, and I want to buy one. Mr. Fukuzawa, do you want it?"

Her eyes suddenly focused on the mobile crepe cart on the side of the road.

"no need."

He didn't react again, and stayed where he was rarely seen, still holding the lid of the thermos just now in his hand.

"what happened?"

At this moment, Shiori turned her head naturally, seeming a little puzzled.The innocent expression on his face even gave Fukuzawa Yukichi the illusion that he had just misheard.

"Nothing, I'll go buy it."

He really wanted to find an excuse to leave for a while, go out and calm down his thoughts quietly.

"No, it's the same if I go quietly."

Shizhi seemed to be unable to hold back, and burst out laughing suddenly. She originally had peach blossom eyes with a hint of peach pink around them, but now that she smiled like this, the blush at the end of her eyes became deeper.

His eyes were filled with water vapor, he seemed drunk but not drunk, hazy like a fairy.

The blush on her cheeks is very light, and straight men can't see it, so she rejoiced countless times in her heart. The base makeup covered her normal skin color. When she looked carefully, the unprimed ear tips were hidden under the hair They've all started to turn red.

"I seem to have scared you, Mr. Fukuzawa, so I have to apologize quickly."

"apologize?"

Fuze finally realized that this was probably a joke (?) made by the little girl, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

I'm getting old, I really can't help it, if I come a few more times, I'm afraid it will shorten my life.

"But just now—"

She adjusted the fluttering skirt on her lower body, stood up, tapped her toes lightly, and powder clouds floated on her cheeks.

"Guess it?"

"Also, I'm really older than Ranpo, several years older."

Shiori seemed to be a little angry, emphatically left a sentence of unclear meaning, and flew away like a butterfly wearing flowers.

He ran fast, not at all like he was tired and paralyzed as he said just now, and quietly put some weight on him to be lazy.

In the blink of an eye, all she could see was the black skirt and slightly exposed ankles behind her.

Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have been tricked by Shiori several times without knowing it.

Belatedly, he thought of Ranbu's strange but silent expression after he heard that he had arrangements for Saturday.

So this thing, is it true?

or fake?

Fukuzawa Yukichi held the lid of the thermos cup that Shiori had just handed over, and looked at the pink mouth of Morandi's cup that didn't look brand new.

The heartbeat quickened a few beats unconsciously.

He suddenly found out.

It was a cup she had used, and probably still used.

……

The temperature of this tea is too hot to touch.

# # #

"call……"

Seeing that the crepe stand on the roadside had the largest number of people queuing up among all the nearby stalls, Shiori was sure that at least half an hour had passed before she got in line, so she dared to find this excuse to calm her mood.

Although on the surface it seems to be an understatement, the clouds are calm and the wind is breezy, which seems to be a bit of planning and ease.

But in fact, the skin is not much different from Shinomiya Kaguya (otherwise, it would be impossible to become good sisters on the radio just because they met a few times), and Shiori's level of mutual routine alone may not be as good as her.

After all, all the efforts that Kaguya made when trying to trick her boyfriend were costly, and there are still a bunch of tool people.

And Shi Zhiguang felt that he was desperately suppressing his accelerated heartbeat, and his face flushed after the blood was supplied, pretending to be nonchalant for ten seconds had already exhausted his life's acting skills.

She doesn't need to listen to the answer, because that answer is definitely not what she wants now.

Shiori stood at the end of the line at the crepe stand, propping her hands on her knees, panting heavily with her head bowed, letting the untied hair behind her fall to the front with her movements.

This is used to cover up the temperature of her cheeks that are still so abnormally red that she will be sent to the hospital by well-meaning people in the coming winter season.

It's better to treat it as a joke for a while. Although such a move has impulsiveness in it, in fact, it was not planned to rely on this success at the beginning.

It's just that Shiori has also noticed that in Mr. Fukuzawa's eyes, there are some similarities between himself and Edogawa Ranpo.

Conscience in heaven and earth, she doesn't want to be a "daughter" or "sister" at all. It's scary to think about being issued a card by someone she likes.

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She took out her phone, let out a long sigh of relief, opened the chat room, and diverted her attention.

[诗喵: @辉夜, woo woo woo sorry, I shouldn't have "laughed" at your food, but I found out that I'm a good food too. 】

[Kaguya: You're so cute, Inoue-san.Did you ever "laugh" at me? 】

This time Kaguya's recovery speed was exceptionally fast.

[Shi Meow: No, really not.Sorry, I was wrong, Miss Shinomiya, please forgive me (>﹏

If her side is also a two-way love, Shiori can definitely quickly abandon the useless self-esteem that can be called arrogance, and quickly reach the he ending.

But no if.

[Qianhua: Hui Ye-chan, don't scare the children, what's wrong with love?How can I miss a love detective like me when talking about this kind of topic!Roll up your sleeves.jpg]

[Poetry Meow: Fujiwara-san, please stay away from my love life.Solemn.jpg]

[Qianhua: Why... I obviously want to join your discussion so much! !I will be angry if you treat me like this (`Δ)]

【Shimiao: Okay, good boy, I'll bring you something delicious when I go back to Tokyo to meet you.touch the head.jpg]

[Qianhua: It's okay, I want to eat ramen! 】

You should pick something expensive.Shiori couldn't laugh or cry.

The woman recognized by the third of the town's four ramen kings is really easy to coax. She is also from a political family and the daughter of a diplomat.

But contentment and joy is also the cuteness of Fujiwara Chika, Shiori relaxed her mood, and couldn't help but put a smile on her face.

[Qianhua: Xiaoshi and I eat together, the one with garlic at the end is fine.Hehe, it's agreed, when the time comes, I will bring the person I like with me.I found a really good ramen place the other day, but it's a bit out of the way. 】

【Qianhua: Cute and cute, no head.jpg】

……

A remote ramen restaurant, eat ramen with garlic, and let her bring Mr. Fukuzawa.

Are you trying to murder?

Don't say anything.

Shiori tightened her hands on the phone, the smile on her lips was abnormally twisted.

The shyness and joy receded from her face in an instant. I have to say that Chika Fujiwara is really talented in angering her girlfriends and helping them regain their "calm" minds, and she doesn't need anyone's true biography.

This is followed by a bloody emoji.

Get rid of the cuteness and let this pink-cut black woman lose her head.

Break up.

Shiori decided to retract the foreword, this woman Fujiwara Chika is an absolute devil.

Sure enough, there is a certain reason for the plummeting birth rate and marriage rate in this country. It is because there is such a shady person who tries every means to take away his beloved baby from her—the cancer of the earth, the root of all evil .

Pooh!

[Cheese: Although it is indeed a bit late, today is still your date, why are you still thinking about chatting with us? 】

As if sensing the oppressive atmosphere in the group, Tomoyo came out to smooth things over.

[Shimiao: I made a joke and embarrassed myself, now I am looking for a reason to hide.What about Sakura and Chiyo? @辉夜, Hayasaka's method rank is a bit high, I can't hold it anymore. 】

【Cheese: Today is the weekend, Sakura and Li Jun went out on a date.Should Chiyo go to Nozaki-kun's house to help?After all, the deadline is approaching. 】

【Kaguya: That's it, please do your best, Inoue.I'm going out with Miyuki-kun soon too.smile.jpg]

It hurts, sister.

You're angry, aren't you?

You're definitely still mad right now, aren't you?

Everyone is a young lady with restricted access, how could you go out at this time?Are you planning to stay out at night and go straight to home plate?

Every time Kaguya Shinomiya is angry or in a bad mood, she is exactly the same as Shiori, she never calls people by their first names, only their surnames, and even reading words can make people feel hairy.

At the beginning, Shizhi really just felt that the two of them liked each other at first glance, and they were still pecking at each other. She was anxious about how to stay single under the situation of two-way love in the online show...

He didn't do anything, just prodded her knowingly, after all, counting tool people, Shiori also caught a lot of people around him.

Unexpectedly, now he is full of ambitions, it is said that Baiyin Yuxing has been approved by the head of the Sigong family, and the marriage matters of the two are almost arranged, so they can be called winners in life.

And she has to rely on non-stop routines to tell the person she likes.

Her position is not the same as that of her daughter.

This is probably the karmic cycle, and the retribution is not good.

To be reasonable, she doesn't care about the age difference of about ten years old at all, not to mention that the people who raised her were all elderly people who looked in their early twenties and their actual age was three or four digits. She was about the same age as herself from the beginning Boys have a generation gap.

As far as the composition of her family is concerned, the difference between the previous generation and the previous generation is three digits, even the race is different, otherwise it would be impossible to mix four races like Strawberry Papa.

She admitted it.

It happened that the line was gradually moving forward, and it happened to arrive at Shiori.

"Give me a crepe with strawberry cream, and a crepe with fresh cream and smoked salmon with less cream. Thank you for packing."

The cooling-off time is over, anyway, she will pack her things tomorrow, and she will go to Tokyo the day after tomorrow.

I'm sure I won't see Mr. Fukuzawa for at least half a month, just pretend that all the courage I had for that half month was overdrawn just now.

"Luan, please get out of the way, I can't see Ji Jun anymore."

Atsuto Shiro tugged at the corner of his brother's clothes, motioning him to step aside.

On a tall building about 100 meters away from the park, the "children" tour group wearing the same style of casual clothes gathered around three telescopes that can look at the entire Yokohama Port.

Because the whole family of Honmaru knew that Shiori's range of perception was astonishing, the dagger squad who secretly followed her progress didn't dare to get too close at all, and only dared to stay in the sky and observe the situation from a distance.

"Ji Jun has been queuing for more than 20 minutes, and she has been there all the time, you have seen it."

"She looked very happy just now, why did she suddenly leave by herself?"

The bouncing little Tengu, relying on his status as the eldest brother of the Sanjo family, monopolizes a telescope.

"Sure enough, that man is unreliable."

"Probably not, Ji Jun went to get some air by herself. She blushed."

As a senior make-up artist, Ran is extremely confident in her skills, and with her extremely short investigative ability, she discovered Shiori's abnormal cheeks.

"Actually, how many factions are there in Honmaru?"

Tui, who had been obediently staying on the side and didn't express his opinions too much, separated from his little tiger and asked a question suddenly.

"Isn't everyone in a gang?"

Awataguchi's brothers gathered together and whispered.

"Sanri Yuedian and the others seem to support Ji Jun in enjoying love."

Four or five pairs of eyes followed these words and stared straight at Imaki, who was still fiddling with the binoculars.

"Huh? Indeed, it's good that Shiori is happy."

The silver-haired little Tengu raised his head, and what he said seemed to be for Shiori's sake.

"However, our three families all think that it would be better if the other party married in."

"On this point, we have coaxed the two of Genji Karasuma, Nabagata, Shizukata, Hasebe, and Kikoko... Well, we have reached a consensus with them."

"Are the Awataguchi family going to join now?"

Although he looks cute and innocent, but the words he speaks are quite bossy.

As expected of you.

When everyone was still worried that their own Ji Jun would be abducted by others, were you guys already uniting all forces to find a way to let him in?

"Shiori is going back to Tokyo the day after tomorrow. According to the usual style, she will bring Sanken back at most. We will discuss this quota after we go back."

Imai, who has always maintained his innocence, has shown his courage as the elder brother of Sanjo, and he is even more eloquent in analyzing the current situation.

"Honmaru's current blades are almost [-]% concentrated in the present world. We don't care about the rest. When she is away, in addition to maintaining the necessary internal affairs, everyone will have fewer orders to go out. It is equivalent to a period of time when you are free. Yes. Wouldn’t it be impossible to do some small tests on the lord’s suspected future partner?”

"Mr. Tsurumaru seems to be very empty recently."

As expected of the big boss of the Santiao family.

Is this even picking the "back" candidate?

Ranto Shiro, who just wanted to test Fukuzawa Yukichi by delaying time, nodded blankly.