We who can't be heroes [Comprehensive]

While waiting for Fushimi downstairs in the boys' dormitory, Sakuya yawned boredly.Before he could close his mouth, he heard Fushimi calling his name.She turned around with her mouth open, but when Fushimi saw her like this, he raised his chin and closed his mouth with a hand that twitched slightly from the corner of his eyes.

Sakuya rubbed his face, feeling that Fushimi was exuding a strange sense of joy, and asked wonderingly: "What's wrong? Did something good happen? Why do I think you are so happy?"

"It's nothing," Fushimi said nonchalantly, "It's just a matter of caring for my colleagues." After he finished speaking, he saw Sakuya silently distanced himself from him, and retreated to the place three steps away from him. place.He looked at Sakuya suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Sakuya looked at Fushimi strangely, as if looking at an alien: "No, it's nothing, just, it's right to care for colleagues, but why is it so strange when you say it from your mouth?" And he still didn't change his face It came out... "Do you really care about your colleagues?" Sakuya asked with disbelief.

"Tsk," Fushimi clicked his tongue, walked over and took Sakuya's hand, "Are you doubting me?"

"Because Mr. Fushimi said that things like companions don't matter to you and you don't need them." Sakuya said confidently.

"It's off work now." Fushimi glanced sideways at Sakuya.

"Ah——" Sakuya understood, and changed the name of Fushimi with kindness, "Sarubiko—hehe~"

That's about the same.Holding the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, Fushimi asked, "What are you going to eat?"

"Let me see--"

Arriving at the dining place, after ordering with the waiter, Sakuya took out something from the bag and pushed it in front of Fufu: "This is the content of my field work today."

"What?" Picking up the terminal and looking at it, Fushimi couldn't help complaining, "Tsk, you went to steal the terminal?"

Sakuya protested dissatisfied: "Don't say it so badly, I asked for this from Guchuan Caiyin." She said solemnly, "Didn't you say last time that she should have contact with the jungle people? When I came back from work, I suddenly remembered this incident, so I asked her out and asked her if it was like this."

Fushimi held the terminal in his hand, stared at Sakuya intently, then changed his posture, and said, "Even the terminal is given to you, which means she told you? Tsk, you are really the kind of person who will make people take off their guard. Tell your people."

Hearing what Fushimi said, Sakuya's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward, looking at Fushimi expectantly: "Is Sarubiko complimenting me?"

Fushimi's expression froze, and he clucked his tongue to hide his unease.He glanced down at the terminal whose screen had been blacked out, pressed it again and asked, "What's the password?"

What, still so blunt.Sakuya pouted, put her face in her hands and replied lazily: "0827, she said it was her mother's birthday."

Fushimi unlocked the screen as Sakuya said, and suddenly threw out a sentence: "November 11th."

"Huh? What happened on November 11?" Sakuya blinked and asked strangely, "It's still July."

Fushimi stared at Sakuya and said word by word: "My birthday is November 11th."

Why did the topic suddenly come here?Sakuya's mind turned quickly, and he understood what Fushimi meant almost instantly.Furukawa used her mother's birthday as the terminal password, and Fushimi told her his own birthday, so he must mean that she wants her to use his birthday as the terminal password?

Did I... have a girlfriend?Why do you have to let her guess if you don't make this kind of careful thinking clear!But what happened to the sense of accomplishment after guessing it?

"Yes, I see," Sakuya looked at Fushimi with a smile, "I'll change the unlock password of the terminal to your birthday now."

Fushimi lowered his head and muffledly replied, "Yes."

What kind of reaction is "hmm", I am obviously very happy.Sakuya pouted, reached out and patted the table: "Then

What about Ape Bigu? "

"It's been changed a long time ago."

"Oh—so you like me so much?"

"...Tsk."

Molesting a boyfriend is something that you can accept as soon as you see it. Just at this time, the clerk brought them drinks.Sakuya took a sip of oolong tea while pinching the straw, looking at Fushimi happily.

"In short," Fushimi locked the terminal screen and put it aside, and said to Sakuya while stirring the ice cubes in the Coke with a straw, "Put this terminal here first."

Sakuya said calmly: "I was planning to bring it back to you, and I don't know how to do it." She wrinkled her nose and said with some dissatisfaction, "I don't have much sense of the green king. Well, I always feel that he seems to be a pyramid scheme.”

Fushimi looked at Sakuya in astonishment: "A pyramid scheme?" It was the first time he heard someone describe a king like this.

"Yeah, look," Sakuya analyzed rationally, "He built a huge online world, and he never showed up. He just blindly used the method of posting tasks to develop offline. If the performance is good, ah, That is to say, if you accumulate more points, you can gradually upgrade to become a cadre and become a small partner who fights side by side with him. If the performance is not good, you can directly clear the points and abandon these people who followed him without hesitation. So Thinking about it... the Green King is kind of scum." Sakuya pinched his chin and said with a deep expression.

Fushimi propped his face sideways with one hand, and accepted Sakuya's statement: "Well, what you said makes sense." But for the evaluation of the Green King, Fushimi thinks he is more like a scumbag than a scumbag. It is sick, "That person seems to have some idea of ​​​​changing the world."

Sakuya touched his chin again: "So, the few kings I know so far seem to be a bit weird. The green king is like a pyramid scheme, and the red king is like a salted fish who doesn't care about anything. Long... that person has too many bad tastes, I think he won't be the king one day, and he may even consider becoming the gossip editor of Entertainment Weekly."

For Sakuya's statement, Fushimi expressed a high degree of approval in his heart.

"Also... um... the King of Gold, although I know him but I haven't seen him, I think he should be a very dignified old man?" Sakuya said uncertainly. People in their 90s should not be like the other young kings, right?

Fushimi nodded: "Well, he is a dignified old man."

"But he wears rabbit masks and fluffy rabbit tails for his clan members!" Sakuya said excitedly, "Maybe unexpectedly very girlish-"

"Okay, that's fine——" Fushimi quickly stretched his arms to cover Sakuya's mouth, "What are you thinking? Just hearing what you said, I think this picture... tsk." It's terrible, it's really terrible up!

Sakuya blinked, kissed Fushimi's palm, seeing Fushimi's froze expression, she couldn't help but snicker.

"I say you--"

"Don't like it?"

"...Tsk."

"Anyway, if you don't deny it, I'll take it as your liking."

Fushimi withdrew his hand, picked up the Coke and took a sip, trying to calm his beating heart.What's going on, why is he still blushing and heartbeating when his girlfriend teases him from time to time even though he is already in a relationship?By the way, has this guy really never been in love?Why are you so familiar with these little tricks? Damn it!Made him always very passive!

"The remaining three kings—" Sakuya counted on his fingers, "It should be silver, gray, and colorless, right?"

"Well," Fushimi nodded, "The Silver King is over 90 years old, and it is said that he lived alone on the Tianguo spaceship during World War II." That white spaceship...

"The white spaceship?"

Sakuya's sudden question coincided with what Fushimi was thinking in his heart, which made him a little surprised, and a bit of shock appeared on his face.

Sakuya asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"...No, it's nothing." Fushimi pushed his glasses, his voice sounded dry, "Gray

The king has died, he was killed in the Kagudu incident. "

"Ah, yes, the deputy chief told me about that." Sakuya punched his fist, "So now there are not seven kings, but six. What about the last colorless king?"

Fushimi frowned: "I haven't been in contact with him, but he seems to have had a correspondence with the head of the office. The head of the room said that he is very good at swordsmanship, but he is the weakest one among the kings. Oh yes, Fushimi said in an incomprehensible tone, "The director said he likes haiku very much, he is an avant-garde poet... something."

Sakuya said with a tangled expression: "I always feel that these kings may have unknown side jobs..."

"Who knows," Fushimi said indifferently, "Anyway, as long as the head of the office pays me well, I can still work for him."

"You're a young master from a rich family but you say such useless words, Saruhiko." Sakuya mocked Fushimi unceremoniously.

Not to be outdone, Fushimi counterattacked: "You are the one. You are already a social animal and you know that money is hard to earn, so you still ask the head of the office for a raise. Tsk. By the way, I have a question for you." Putting Furukawa's terminal aside, Fushimi asked Sakuya, "You took Guchuan's terminal back, what if she wants to use the terminal? You know we may not be able to return it to her for a while."

Sakuya replied disapprovingly: "It's okay, I considered this situation, so I bought a new terminal for her, and I bought the exact same one." Gu Chuan's terminal was still covered with a very girlish shell, hanging A few cute pendants can be used for the new terminal. It looks the same as the current one, and it should not let the family find out that she suddenly changed the terminal.

The corner of Fushimi's mouth twitched slightly: "Buy a new one for her?"

Sakuya nodded: "I bought a new one for her. Is there any problem?"

"Tsk, it's a big problem." You haven't even given me a gift, have you?Fushimi was very dissatisfied. He was about to express this dissatisfaction to Sakuya, but at this time the clerk brought up the meal ordered by two people.

Picking up the chopsticks and clasping his hands together, Sakuya ignored Fushimi and began to enjoy his dinner.

"I'm starting—"