Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

"I'm back. You don't seem to like sweets, Mr. Fukuzawa, so you bought this."

Shiori obediently handed over the salty, less-butter crepe with an extremely calm expression on her face.

After a full 35 minutes and 27 seconds of ideological struggle, the current Shiori said that he has gone further and further on the road to becoming a Buddha.

"Time flies, but in fact, I feel that there is nothing to go shopping now, and I am a little tired."

In one morning and half an afternoon, they had actually gone through a lot of places, shopping, plus Shiori's desperate expression management, and the tentative confession just now.

She is really a little tired.

"Thank you. Then sit here for a while, the camellias in the park are blooming."

Fukuzawa took the crepe graciously, patted the picnic cloth, and his tone was still the same as usual.

Both of them are people who have experienced big storms. After adjusting their mentality, they look as if nothing happened.

The camellia with double petals, with slightly pointed tips, is stacked in layers to create extra grace.The single petals are not to be outdone, they look extraordinarily fresh and elegant.Among the piles of emerald green, a bit of gorgeous prosperity is highlighted.

The two sat side by side, without speaking for a while.

But what is thinking in the heart, you can still find some clues if you look carefully.

Shiori took a bite of the cream-wrapped crepe, and the sweetness of strawberries filled her tongue. She happily continued to bite down to replenish the sugar that was consumed due to the high-speed operation of the brain.

Just glanced at the vacuum flask that had been placed at least three meters away from Mr. Fukuzawa, almost diagonal to his position, and blinked.

Yay, let's see what she found?

She remembered clearly that the thermos was not placed here at the beginning.

It's strange, according to the current sitting position, it is not convenient to put the thermos so far away.

She stood up, took the cup that served as a stone-weight to her hand, and poured herself a cup of tea.

Squint your eyes, blow your breath, and watch the fine smoke rising from the mouth of the cup.

The tip of her pink tongue lightly touched the rim of the cup, as if testing the temperature of the tea, the corner of her eyes flicked to the side.

Mr. Fukuzawa's ears turned red.

Although the expression on his face remained motionless and still looked serious, his ears were really red.

Pfft, kind of cute.

You can't let her be shy alone, can you?

Suddenly the dream came true.

Shiori nodded contentedly.

Sanriyue's tea making skills are still excellent as always, but today's is even more so.

"Cough cough cough-"

I drank too fast, so embarrassing...

"No, are you alright?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi, whose thoughts were interrupted by the cough, turned and patted Shiori on the back.

"It's okay QAQ, I just choked on the tea."

Shiori coughed with tears in her eyes, as expected she was too complacent just now, but she was sure of one thing, even if she coughed, she couldn't hide the dimples in the corners of her mouth.

A step-by-step approach is also possible.

As long as the matter is not hopeless.

She is not in a hurry.

If she's the only one who is shy and feels awkward, that's the most embarrassing thing.

# # #

It's almost December.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun still makes people lazy. Usually at this time, if there is no special urgent arrangement, Shiori likes to curl up and take a nap like a cat on the edge of the verandah of Honmaru.

It wasn't a good habit, but honestly the porch edge and roof were the best nap spots she'd ever seen.

However, because the roof is a little dangerous, with a curved slope, she might fall directly from it when she turns around, so she was forbidden to take a nap on the roof during the Loli period.

So when she was a child, she leaned against the wooden pillars in the corridor to bask in the sun, nodded her head and hugged her arms unconsciously, and fell asleep under the warm sun. When she woke up, she would always find that she was hugged. We have arrived at the site of the tea drinking group.

The knife used as her pillow is always changing, but the thin blanket and the refreshment plate in front of her remain unchanged.

I just opened my eyes and had another afternoon tea.

She lowered her body and sat beside Fukuzawa Yukichi, watching the people coming and going in the park, but she felt that the vacuum around her was extremely quiet.

"It's so peaceful here. Before I came to Yokohama, I heard a lot of news."

"Probably not so good?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi knows the reputation of Yokohama. Although it is indeed a port city with fast development and good economy, the level of living has never been listed on the list.

"Don't say that, it always feels like there is some regional discrimination. Speaking of the magic capital, Tokyo also..."

Thinking of the days when she lived in this world, there was almost no peaceful daily life, Shiori also smiled, none of the few cities in Japan was completely peaceful, and quite a few were peaceful.

Especially in today's world where the big world is merging, the real problem is to find an ordinary town where no incidents happen.

"Not to be outdone."

"Inoue, don't you go home and look for a job?"

"I'm just working for others, and my boss sent me to Yokohama, so I can only come here."

Shiori smiled, but the words she said were a little pitiful.

"I used to have tight schedules and heavy tasks. I stayed up late every day, and my biological clock was so chaotic. Staying up late has really become a habit. Now I am assigned a job that seems to be a pension. Except that I am not near home, everything else is fine."

"Opening a clinic is just one of the jobs?"

Fuze thought about the little girl's lazy work attitude, and element realized that it didn't look like she had a boss at all.

"Hmm... I feel like Mr. Fukuzawa is trying to trick me."

Shiori finished the crepe in her hand, licked the cream left on her fingertips, and didn't intend to continue this topic.

"No, just... a little curious."

"Really? Then let me tell you now, my job is to save the world."

"The world is full of dangers, and I'm doing my best to protect it. To be honest, it's a traditional art in our family, and my dad saved the world in high school."

Shiori blinked mysteriously and said "playful" in a serious way, but at the end of the sentence, the long tone sounded like she was being coquettish.

"That Shiori is amazing."

Warm big hands touched the top of Shiori's hair, and rubbed it affectionately. I guess she was afraid of messing up her hairstyle, so I specially chose the bangs, and finally patted her hair lightly, smoothing it out. The handle has slightly tousled bangs.

She blinked wildly in shock, momentarily at a loss.

qaq

Cheating!

Come on referee, someone is cheating here!

She is not as easy to coax as Luanbu, without kissing and hugging, just a pat on the head and a simple compliment, she will absolutely never...

Yi... Yield to....

Mr. Fukuzawa's hands are so warm. She washed her hair yesterday, so it doesn't matter. Let it last longer.

And he is so careful!

Not even the chance to say arrogantly that "the hair will be messed up" as an excuse does not exist.

Shiori's eyes were instantly clouded with mist, and her cheeks began to burn uncontrollably.

So, why was her name suddenly called?

Although what she said about "saving the world" is true, most people will take this sentence as a joke, why should they praise her for this sentence?

This won't work, if she has a little concentration, she can perform a death on the spot for him.

So she quickly lowered her head and changed the subject.

"Mr. Fukuzawa, I'm going home the day after tomorrow."

"Is it for the little girl named Anna's birthday?"

"Actually, there is also a classmate association in the university. It has been many years since I graduated from university, and I have never met my classmates after graduation."

"How long will it be?"

"I will come back at the end of December, and I may leave the matter of the clinic to the pharmaceutical research institute first."

Shiori replied sincerely.

"Just...can you please remind Mr. Dazai that I really don't want to lose anything anymore."

"it is good."

Shiori, who received an affirmative answer, yawned lazily in the sun, matching the hazy mist in her eyes, a few drops of crystals leaked from the corners of her eyes.

She rubbed her eyes, looking drowsy on the surface.

In fact, several Q version Shiori villains appeared in the brain court, and they started fighting crazily.

According to the love routine consultation that Ai Hayasaka once gave her, at this time, pretending to be asleep, at least she can lower her head and lean directly on Mr. Fukuzawa's shoulder, or row down with gravity, at least one knee pillow can be obtained.

If it goes smoothly, you can still get a hug from the princess, or be carried home, and you can also get an intimate contact.

What's more, he pretended to sleep long enough to get a coat, and later had the opportunity to use the excuse of returning the coat to continue the relationship.

The thank you gift for sending her home, the entertainment when returning the coat, such reasons are not easy to find.

After a set of operations, there are bound to be more opportunities. She has always been an opportunist, and the progress of those two people can definitely be called a rocket.

But if this is the case, once discovered, it is impossible to simply pretend to be a joke to fool the past like just now.

Even if you fooled the past, the routine in the future would become more difficult.

Her Mr. Fukuzawa is different from Kaguya's Baiyin-kun. Although he is relatively sharp, his intelligence plummets when he meets Kaguya.

On her side, the breathing of pretending to sleep must be kept absolutely steady, and the body must not be stiff, otherwise Mr. Fukuzawa will definitely find out according to the sensitivity of Mr. Fukuzawa.

Her acting skills...is it enough to last two hours without revealing her secrets?

Is there any need to frighten this big gamble?

Shiori half-closed her eyes, bit her lower lip with her teeth.

In fact, excluding the most critical disturbing point of nervousness, she might be able to fake the show and fall asleep directly because she was a little sleepy.

Take advantage of the victory and pursue it, or just let it go?

According to the ambiguous balance she has just reached, is she taking a step forward, or should she maintain the current balance and take her time?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!She is so confused.

……

Decided--

Shiori closed her eyes and took a deep breath quietly.

"Miss Shiori!"

While her mind was running at high speed and calculating the percentage of corresponding results after the implementation of various plans, a familiar voice came from the other side of the park.

"Luan, Hou, Tui Tui, Mao Li, Xiao Ye, Jin Jian?"

A group of teenagers wearing basically the same style of casual clothes, tall and short, carrying shopping bags in their hands, happened to be standing directly opposite the two of them, waving at her.

Forget it, just give up.

Although the possible benefits are huge, the risks are too high to be cost-effective.

And in front of her family, Shiori couldn't pretend to be asleep, and the fledgling actress project was declared bankrupt.

"Why are you together?"

"We came back with us to buy snacks for Xiaohu... the tabby cats."

He stuck out his tongue secretly, and accidentally followed his tongue, almost forgetting that it is illegal to keep tigers in this world.

"Well, it just so happens that it's almost time, let's go back together."

Shiori smiled, not intending to pursue the excuse that they formed a group just to buy snacks for the little tigers, and took advantage of the opportunity to start packing.

"Mr. Fukuzawa, we are going back, thank you so much today."

"Let's call again on the phone, that's right."

She had a picnic cloth folded in her hands, as if remembering something.

"I want to solemnly declare to you that although going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health, staying up late is a normal behavior, Mr. President."

"I'll remember to report to you at the nightlife."

Shiori made a face at him, turned around and took the cat food from his brothers.