[Comprehensive] President, come to the bowl

Seasonal boundaries are always ambiguous.

At six o'clock in the evening, the bright moon has already risen into the sky, but the sun is still emitting a faint light, forming a wonderful scene of the sun and the moon shining together.

Jun Arisugawa is driving on the expressway. This time is the peak time for get off work, and it is also a time when transportation in Tokyo is put to the test.No matter how high-end the car is, it is forced to become a tiny molecule in the "jam", unable to move.

It has been 5 minutes since the last red light jump, and the car driven by Arisukawa Jun has only moved a small distance.

Although the drivers in front and behind patiently did not honk to signal, but after waiting for a long time, it is inevitable to feel restless.

Arisukawa Jun asked himself that he was not a very patient person.

What's more, before going out, I ran into such a bad thing.

She tapped the steering wheel a few times with her index finger, and suddenly covered her mouth and sneezed.

Sure enough, is it easy to catch cold just wearing a dress with a thin texture?

Arisukawa Jun thought to himself mockingly, she looked around the car for a while, and she didn't even have a coat that could be used to temporarily block the wind.

So, she had to give up resentfully.

Turning his gaze, when Arisukawa Jun saw a long line of vehicles ahead, his thoughts drifted away somehow.

You Qichuan remembered the phone call he made to Feng Jingye.

The call was answered by Feng's sister. It is said that Feng Jingye caught a cold while sleeping last night, and now she has a high fever and is lingering on the sick bed.

Although Feng's elder sister didn't speak clearly, she revealed a very clear hint inside and out --- he couldn't participate in Daoming Temple Tsubaki's birthday party this time.

For the first time in his life, Arisukawa Jun was let off by others.

But what can she do?

I just conveyed her greetings to Feng's sister on the phone, and half a word of complaint is also unacceptable.

Then, dressed properly, she went to the garage to pick up the car, and went straight to Daoming Si's house.

Of course, alone.

>>>

Arisukawa Jun arrived at the gate of Domyoji's house at 45:[-].

After verifying the identity of the visitor, the hollowed-out pure white iron door slowly opened.

Arisukawa Jun heard noisy voices from a long distance away.

There is still a quarter of an hour before the birthday party starts, and there are quite a lot of people coming at this moment.

The waiter waiting at the door opened the car door for Arisukawa Jun, and bowed respectfully to greet her.

Arisukawa Jun nodded, and walked up the steps on the red carpet in front of the door. Before entering the hall officially, Arisukawa Jun noticed the sign beside the door:

[Tsubaki's 25th birthday party at Daoming Temple].

Although Arisukawa Jun is not yet 25 years old, he also clearly knows that [-] years old is an extremely delicate hurdle for women.

After the average woman has passed her 25th birthday, she no longer looks forward to her own birthday, because it will only make them feel the passing years more deeply.

Could it be that my brother also understands this truth well, so he will take care of it for Daoming Temple Tsubaki?

Arisukawa Jun felt that his guess was ridiculous.

In her cognition, any possibility of "brother and Tsubaki of Daoming Temple having a good relationship" must be based on the premise of "brother is crazy".

That's obviously not true.

It's night time.

The cool wind blowing slowly outside the door made Arisukawa Jun feel a little cold.

She curled the corners of her lips in an unclear manner, and just as she was about to step into the magnificent hall, some malicious ridicule came from her side.

"My uncle thought who was standing so pitifully at the door, so it was you."

Jun Arisukawa turned his head with a smile on his face, facing the long-lost face of Kami Domyoji.

"Master Daoming Temple, it's been a long time since we last said goodbye. I'm really relieved that you haven't left any scars on your handsome face."

It may be that it has been a long time since I saw Daoming Sisi.

Arisukawa Jun couldn't remember the last time the two met, whether it was the hospital or in front of Fujido's house.

However, no matter where it is.

The way the two get along with each other has not changed at all.

What a... comforting fact.

Arisukawa Jun guessed nonchalantly that maybe they would have to look at each other like this for the rest of their lives.

Probably because he stood in the tuyere for too long, Jun Arisukawa felt dizzy.

Seeing Daomingji Si blushing, but unable to continue due to lack of language, Arisukawa Jun was glad that this boring war could finally be temporarily stopped.

She was going to bypass Daoming Sisi and walk directly into the hall.

Daoming Sisi who was left behind suddenly put on a pitiful expression and said:

"It's so pitiful that a person came to a banquet or something."

Arisukawa Jun's figure suddenly stopped.

Such naive provocations should be ignored knowingly.

The string called "reason" in the brain broke with a "bang".

Arisukawa Jun turned around expressionlessly, without saying a word, the majestic aura spread unscrupulously first.

She saw Daoming Si's throat wriggling, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Narrowing his eyes, he sneered and said:

"Master Daoming Temple..."

"Xiao Run, when did you arrive? Why don't you come in and look for me."

Arisukawa Jun followed the prestige in surprise, and saw his brother walking towards them from the hall.

"A Si, your sister is looking for you."

Daoming Temple Secretary looked at Arisukawa Shun suspiciously, as if trying to discern whether his words were true or false.

Daomingji inspected it carefully for a while, and made sure that Arisukawa Shun was not joking, and finally glared Arisukawa Jun angrily.

"cut."

The short modal particles contained Daoming Sisi's strong emotions.

And Arisukawa Jun just watched him leave silently.

Because of his brother's timely appearance, Arisukawa Jun realized his gaffe just now.

She almost became a shrew.

Arisukawa Jun lowered his eyes, his face was rarely at a loss.

"Xiaorun..."

There seemed to be a weak sigh in Arisukawa Shun's tone.

"Ashta, it seems that I just had a fight with my girlfriend yesterday, and I may not be in a good mood, just let him go."

"..."

Although he learned the reasons for Daoming Temple's repeated provocations, it doesn't mean that he must be magnanimously forgiven.

Arisukawa Jun looked back at his brother stubbornly, with obvious disapproval in his eyes.

The expression on Arisukawa Shun's face froze.

His sister's resistance was strange to him.

What is the reason that my sister is no longer obedient and obedient.

Shun Arisukawa awkwardly changed the subject while guessing blindly.

"Where's the young master of the Feng family, why didn't you come with you?"

"He hasn't been feeling well for the past few days."

Arisukawa Jun answered briefly.

Subconsciously concealed the fact that he was sent a dove by Feng Jingye.

Arisukawa Jun saw his brother frowning and pursing his lips after hearing the answer, with a look of disgust on his face.

She secretly felt startled.

However, such an exposed expression was only for a moment. When Jun Arisukawa blinked and looked again, his brother returned to his previous smiling appearance.

"Then... Xiaorun help me take care of Ninzu-kun later. I heard that his hands are not very convenient, and he hasn't appeared yet."

As soon as Arisukawa Shun finished speaking, as if to verify his words, the sound of unhurried footsteps came from behind the two of them.

Arisukawa Jun and his brother looked back at the same time.

I was seeing Ninja Yushi in a suit and leather shoes walking towards them from a short distance, and his right arm, which was fixed by bandages, looked extremely miserable.

>>>

Daoming Temple Tsubaki's birthday party officially started at seven o'clock.

Because he accepted his brother's commission, and the current situation of Ninjutsu is really not suitable for strenuous exercise, Arisukawa Jun simply took him to the rest area and became a bystander.

It was the first time the two met in private since Ninaku Yushi was injured, and it was such a formal occasion, even the well-spoken Arisugawa Jun didn't know what kind of opening remarks to use to break the silence.

She stared boredly at the figures of her brother and Daoming Sichun not far away.

The two walked through the crowd hand in hand, and greeted the guests generously.

Presumably, the affectionate and timeless appearance will make some ladies itch their teeth with hatred.

"Really annoying……"

"Well, I think so too."

Arisukawa Jun's original intention was just to talk to himself, and he never wanted anyone's response.

She glanced at Yushi Ninzu in a little surprise, and saw that his back was bent into a boiled shrimp, his injured right arm was resting on his thigh, and he was lazily raising the end of his eyes, looking back at Arisukawa.

"Since it's boring, why don't we elope?"

"..."

Arisukawa was stunned by Renzu's whim, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

She looked at the arm in Shinobu's hand, and responded silently.

"I mean, can I withdraw first? Actually, my arm hurts."

Shinobu Yushi shrugged, his face full of feigned ferocity.

Of course, Arisukawa Jun didn't think that after such a long time, the arm fixed with plaster could hurt so much.

But she was really bored with this superficially happy banquet, so she planned to follow Renzu's wishes and leave the venue early with him.

Arisugawa Jun kindly helped Ninzu Yuuji's intact arm and stood up, his cautious appearance gave Ninzu the illusion of being cared for.

The deliberately hideous expression melted into the gentleness that belonged to Arisukawa Jun unconsciously.

He continued to bow his body in coordination, moving slowly at the speed of Arisukawa Jun.

Because of his unique shape, he not only attracted a lot of attention along the way, but even passed by others to give way.

The two arrived in front of the protagonists of the banquet, Tsubaki Domyoji and Shun Arisukawa, without hindrance.

Beside Daoming Temple Tsubaki was the resentful and impatient Daoming Temple Secretary.

"What's the matter, is Master Renzu not feeling well?"

"It seems to be a pain in the arm."

Since Ninaku Yushi played a young man who couldn't speak due to pain, even the injury report was done by Arisukawa.

Shun Arisugawa casually looked at the bandaged arm, and asked kindly:

"Do you need me to arrange for a doctor to see you?"

"unnecessary."

Almost at the same moment when he heard Shun Arisukawa's words, Shinozu rejected his kindness without hesitation.

Arisukawa Shun didn't care about this, he nodded in understanding, then looked at Arisukawa Jun who was staying beside Shinozu with a worried face, and said:

"Xiaorun, why don't you drive now. Can I trouble you to take Ninzu-kun home?"

>>>

Arisugawa and Shinozu managed to escape from the dinner party venue.

As soon as he got away from the noisy atmosphere, Arisukawa let go of the hand that was holding Shinozu.

Her behavior of tearing down the bridge when crossing the river like this attracted a lot of criticism, but in the end she couldn't resist Arisukawa's indifference, so she had to follow Arisukawa in desperation alone, and got into the car.

Just as Arisukawa Jun was busy starting the engine, Shinobu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly asked pitifully:

"Can I listen to the radio?"

"So you still like listening to the radio."

In Arisukawa Jun's impression, Shinobu is definitely not a supporter of the broadcasting family.

"A recent hobby."

Hearing Shinozuman's indifferent answer, Arisukawa Jun lowered his eyes in silence, reached out and turned on the radio.

Arisukawa Jun once again realized the fact that she and Shinozu were drifting away during this time.

The relationship between the two of them is no longer based on past common sense, which can be subjectively judged.

Maybe it's some kind of fate.

The first channel after Jun Arisukawa turned on the radio is available for listening.

At this moment, a masculine voice was speaking.

"...If the purpose of just keeping friends is to protect important people, then anyone would do it. But I've realized it, [I can't just keep friends anymore.] This matter... …What do you guys think after listening to this song? It would be great if this song can leave an impression in everyone’s minds. I am…”

The two of them reacted belatedly when they heard the last song. This is a special radio program set up by a singer to recommend his new song.

Although it was only an extremely short and straightforward language, it accidentally cut a wound in Arisukawa's heart.

She felt an inexplicable distress, not so strong that she would groan in pain, but it pierced through all of Arisugawa's fragility in an instant, making her nose sore.

The palm holding the handle of the car suddenly lost strength.

The car that has been brewing for a long time has not started.

Yushi Ninzu murmured to himself, maybe it was just a momentary sigh of himself, and Arisukawa could hear it very clearly.

他 说:

"Ah, I know that feeling."

Arisukawa Jun turned his head suspiciously and sighed at Ninzu's expression.

Ninja Yuuji, who always had a playful smile, turned his face away stiffly, as if he was afraid of Arisugawa's inquiry.

Therefore, Arisukawa Jun could only see, in a flash, the corners of Ninzu Yuuji's tightly pursed lips.

After a long time, Arisukawa Jun heard Ninzuzu's ravings.

"It's unbearable.

Whether it's about continuing to pretend to be friends, or about deliberately alienating you.

They couldn't bear it any longer.