Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

When we reached the crossroads in the residential area, the rain gradually stopped, Fukuzawa Yukichi took Shiori to the door.

She just put away the umbrella behind her, carefully touched the ground with her left foot first, and gently touched the ground with her right foot. After making sure that there was nothing serious, she stabilized her center of gravity.

Although she was indeed very fond of the rain just now, but the garbage operation at the beginning still made her fresh in her memory, and being cautious is the kingly way.

After the rain, the sky is clear, and the air near the sea is filled with this faint fragrance of green grass, and scattered stars are blinking in the sky.

Shiori thought for a while, took out the New Year's card from her bag and handed it over.

"Congratulations on the Chinese New Year in advance, save me to vote for your mailbox again."

"it is good."

He took the envelope containing the New Year's card and rubbed the little girl's head.

As if thinking of something, the movements of his hands stopped.

?

Shiori half raised her head in confusion, her beautiful peach eyes were full of water.

Fukuzawa Yukichi leaned forward, bowed his head and kissed Shiori's forehead.

"Congratulations on the new year."

"Fukuzawa-kun, when are you free..."

Otherwise, find a chance to go to Tokyo next year to meet your parents (bu)

Shizhi's heart was filled with all kinds of impulses, and finally she swallowed the next words under reason.

"Shall we go to a shrine together?"

"it is good."

Although he was keenly aware that this was not what Shiori wanted to say just now, he still nodded.

"That……"

Shiori tapped the ground with her foot, and on a whim, she picked up her tiptoe to steal a scent.

"See you next year."

She raised her hand to open the door and was about to run in. Her right foot seemed to be quite flexible, and it seemed to be healed.

But he found that his right hand was being pulled.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who has already experienced countless times of little girls flirting and running away, has accumulated considerable experience.

Of course, it is also possible that Shiori was not as fast as before because he was concerned about his feet, but in short, Shiori who wanted to sneak away was restrained.

"Oh, what are you doing? You hurt me..."

Feeling the heat around her wrist, Shiori's cheeks were full of red clouds, and she complained weakly.

Not believing in evil, he turned his arm tentatively, and tentatively pulled it out, but found that it failed, so he could only turn around pretending to frown.

Fukuzawa Yukichi took off the scarf around her neck and wrapped it around her neck properly.

He stretched out his hand to loosen Shiori's long hair that was scattered on both sides of his cheeks, and pulled out two long bangs that were pressed under the scarf.

"You forgot something and didn't take it."

Although the expression on his face was serious, his eyes were full of smiles.

So after consciously confirming the opponent's routine, Shiori's behavior became very easy to understand.

Say something very incomprehensible.

Love is also a kind of war.

[If you think about the battle situation too simply, your actions will become dull, and naturally your future actions will be easier to detect. 】some type of.

"Oh...thank you, actually, I'm going in right away, I'm sure I'm going to take it off, I don't need to wear a scarf anymore."

Shiori buried her face in the scarf, her eyes were reddish, and she explained softly.

Why did the opponent's rank suddenly become so high?

Sure enough, the social experience accumulated by age will increase the sultry skills at the same time?

hateful.

Although feel a little reconciled.

However, Fukuzawa Yukichi looks really good like this.

She unconsciously turned the closed black umbrella, and the remaining water droplets on the umbrella surface dripped into the puddles, causing ripples.

Just want to...

forget about it.

"I am back."

The house was brightly lit, and the candle holder looked at Ji Jun who came in to put away his umbrella and change his shoes, and greeted her.

In the kitchen, Ge Xian, who was in charge of preparing the New Year's Eve dishes, brought the last New Year's dish to the table.

The restaurant was crowded with people, almost all the knives were neatly arranged, and things were arranged in an orderly manner.

"Welcome back."

The atmosphere of the New Year's Eve that was not felt in the business district came oncoming in an instant, and the short knives were laughing and playing, harmonious and lively.

"Will Ji Jun want to watch the New Year with us today?"

Ran, who was wearing a pink skirt, was the first to see Shiori. She gave full play to her extremely short high-speed mobility and pounced into Shiori's arms, but because of her light movements, she almost didn't feel any pressure.

She (crossed out) he raised his head excitedly, his neutral voice tinged with coquettishness.

"Okay."

Shiori put down the umbrella in her hand, as if she was hugging a younger sister, Shiori wrapped her arms around the boy's waist.

"It always feels like I haven't been together with everyone for a long time."

Because when she got older, even the room was separated from everyone. When she was on the battlefield, she couldn't stay together no matter what the festival was.

I found that the older I get, the fewer things I have to do, and it’s very relaxing to have money, so in essence...

Shizheng is a pension institution for sure!

Yumeno Hisaku also served the dishes along with the other knives of Awataguchi's family. His personality seemed to be much brighter after being around for such a long time.

"Sister Shiori, the amusement park——"

Seeing Shiori, he also raised a big smile, then rolled his eyes, and spit out his heartfelt request.

Memory is also as good as ever.

"For the New Year, there may be things to be busy, but after Hatsuchi will take you there during the holidays?"

Shiori patted his little head with half black and white hair, and raised his palm to assure him.

"Due to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's incident these days, many buildings in Yokohama have been damaged to varying degrees. It may take a while to repair. I heard that the new amusement park near Mirai Minato is almost finished..."

"Okay, that's fine."

He nodded obediently and very talkatively. In fact, he just wanted to go out with his sister to play, and it didn't matter where he went.

After having a lively New Year's Eve dinner, Shiori was surrounded by the small knives from Awataguchi's family and gathered in the middle of the oversized sofa in the living room to watch the Kohaku Song Concert.

Then the more energetic awt48 reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

"Let's all sing together—"

The very short blonde hair tied with a red bow looked at the producer's little uncle with sparkling eyes and raised his hand.

"It's late at night now, if there is a song meeting at this time, it will disturb the people..."

"But there is an old residential area near here. In addition to Mr. Fukuzawa who may not be there, the nearest Mr. Tanaka's house is also two streets away."

"It's okay, let's sing."

Shiori covered her mouth and sniggered, looking at them indulgently.

"I'll help you build a sound barrier."

If you want to do it, you can simply make it bigger. Shiori smuggled from the Honmaru space and converted a large courtyard near Wanyezakura and the stage they set up at the beginning, and expanded the enchantment.

So in the middle of the night when we bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

Fukuzawa house.

"President—"

Standing by the window and opening the curtains, Luanbu yawned, and suddenly called Fukuzawa Yukichi, who also followed the old rules of keeping the year, and pointed to the brightly lit and splendid Inoue Mansion next door.

I don't know where the towering cherry blossom trees that grow out of nowhere are conservatively estimated to be a hundred years old. The trees are full of untimely blooms, and the smoke powder is falling, like a dreamy rain of flowers.

"?"

"There's a singing party next door."

"But, can't you hear the sound?"

Therefore, Shiori really surprises/shocks people at various times as always.

# # #

The concert was held all night long, and Kusaku kept his eyes open with excitement until dawn broke.

But he still couldn't hold it until dawn, and plunged into Shizhi's arms, closed his eyes, and occasionally chanted a few vague dreams.

Words such as "amusement park" and "play" can be vaguely heard.

Compared with the innocent but malicious appearance when we met at the beginning, Kusaku now regains his innocence similar to his age.

She carried Zhengtai back to the house, and when she went back to Wanye Sakura, the youngest-looking sons of the secret treasure in the dagger fell into the arms of her brothers and fell asleep in a ball.

Xiaoye is the most stable, huddled in Jiang Xue's arms, eyes closed, very well-behaved.

The short knives of Awataguchi's family are also good, but unfortunately they have the largest number. Although the generals of the Yaoken team are still awake, there are still not enough manpower, so the three-gun team automatically went to help.

The five tigers were held by Japan, while the little tiger tossed and turned in the arms of Mitechu and Dragonfly, tossing and bewildered two big men who were nearly two meters tall.

They were almost half-bowed, stopping every three steps, as if they were afraid of accidentally falling off the cubs in their hands who were sleeping so fast that they would not wake up even if they fell from a height of one meter.

He glanced at the three-gun brothers beside him for help, but...

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Hotaru also rubbed her eyes, half asleep and half awake, and Aizen pulled the corners of Bank of China's clothes one by one, walking swayingly, making people extremely worried that the three of them would fall asleep halfway through.

It took some time before the sky was fully lit, Shiori moved Wanye Sakura back to Honmaru again, after finishing all this, she stretched lazily, said something to her family, and went back to her room to catch up on sleep up.

at this time.

The Taidaos headed by the Sanjo family took a look at the closed Ji Jun's boudoir, and gathered in the small living room by themselves.

In fact, gatherings like this began irregularly when Shiori began to fall in love. Every knife was watched like an old father but he didn't know how to mention it in front of his little daughter.

In private, secretly observing the candidate for the son-in-law, wishing that the other party (crossed out) would marry now.

After a series of observations by them, the other party's character is actually quite good, with superb swordsmanship and a large capacity for alcohol, he can face Tsurumaru's pranks without changing his face, and also has his own set of rules in doing things.

It is indeed the person Ji Jun likes (inexplicably proud).

"Should we remind Ji Jun that she hasn't told her family about these things yet?"

"Correct."

"According to Shiori's character, maybe he forgot."

"Hahaha, the little girl may not know how to say it."

"Life needs some scares, next time let's put a note in the letter Xiaoshi sends home~"

Tsurumaru, who was so white and glowing, raised his finger, his golden eyes were shining brightly, full of eagerness to try.

"Tsurumaru!! This is for the Lord—"

Hasebe exploded and glared at his colleagues beside him bitterly.

Then he was pulled by other knives.

"It's not a way."

The despicable old people looked calmly one by one, and looked at the first sponsor of the opinion with a smile.

"Hmm, I remember for my father, the little girl's recent home letter has just been written, but she probably hasn't sent it back yet."

"From the Wutiao family, I will leave this matter to you."

……

Originally, he just wanted to make a fool of himself, but the slightly skinny crane stopped.

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The author has something to say: In the late stage of procrastination, Dapeng spreads its wings on the verge of cuckoo every day

Damn, the rainy season is like hibernation... It's so good to sleep.

The crucial rainy season is also dark outside...

Note:

The words in [] are Kunikida's words, so——as expected of a master and apprentice (bu)

Poems that are about to usher in a further fall between the two parties At this time: I shivered in my sleep