After marrying Kunikida

"First of all, I don't know what Mr. Fukuzawa and Mr. Mori think, but after my mother passed away two years ago, both of them asked me in person if I needed a guardian."

Holding the teacup in her hand, Akiba Sakura smiled and sat in the corridor of Kunikida House, looking sideways at Kunikida Doppo who was sitting next to her: "I never understood why Mom didn't divorce my gambler father, But I forgave her as if there was an inside story. After my mother passed away, my custody was in the hands of my father, but at that time I was already sixteen years old. Through the operation, my father could indeed let me give up on me. guardianship."

"Then why did you refuse? If I'm not mistaken, the president, Mr. Kamori and Mr. Akiha, are..."

"I'll tell you the reason why I refused. As for my mother and Mr. Fukuzawa, Mr. Mori, I think they should be brothers and sisters. No, they are brothers and sisters. According to my mother's age, they seem to be brothers and sisters, but if you look at the words before and after the entry , that is definitely the senior sister and brother."

Akiba Sakura was sitting in the corridor in front of the Kunikida family courtyard, shaking her legs with a smile, and even seemed to feel at ease: "Put aside these old things and personal thoughts, and talk about me. You Don’t you think it’s a bit of a coincidence? I used to work part-time to pay a drop in the bucket, but I was never targeted. On the day when I became an adult in the world, my father who was evading debt was found by the port Mafia, not to mention selling the house to ‘pay off the debt’. It also needs to take on this debt, and if it is not up, it needs to join the port Mafia."

Yes, this timing is too much of a coincidence.

Kunikida Doppo thought for a moment, then turned his head, stared at Akiba Sakura, who seemed to be a little leisurely, and asked a question: "What did Akiha-sensei leave for you, so that the port Mafia wants it so much?"

Well... Akiba Sakura rolled her eyes slightly, and her tone became sly: "This? Can you guess if it's a photo of Mr. Mori being slapped with cream, or Mr. Fukuzawa holding a cat and being scratched by the cat?" A photo of a face? After all, as long as you live long enough, you can see everything. As for the latter, I think you, as Mr. Fukuzawa's subordinate, seem to want something more."

The girl couldn't help laughing. After sorting out her belongings after her mother's death, she found that there were a lot of interesting things, and it's not a problem to cheat: "Since you know this, you can answer me Are you done? Mr. Dubu, what is your supernatural power?"

"Double Yinke, no more than the size of my notebook, can materialize things that I have seen with my own eyes and understand their uses."

"Your notebook is not an ordinary notebook."

Staring into Akiba Sakura's eyes, Kunikida Doppo nodded slightly: "Yes, there are all my life plans on it."

"That's really amazing. This kind of planning is worthy of a Virgo with obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I'm not wrong about your notebook, it should be the work of Master Carlyle? I have seen similar ones before, and I am wrong. Please don't mind."

"..."

What does she mean?

As if understanding Kunikida Doppo's question, Akiba Sakura organized her words, but she just turned her head away from him: "Mom can also make notebooks, so it's better to say that she is very good at it."

"Eh?"

"She will start from making paper, and do it by herself step by step. Occasionally, a fake flower will be inserted into the paper pulp to ensure that each page has a different scenery. I know that she likes beautiful things, preferably fresh ones such as Say plum blossoms, cherry blossoms, bellflowers, daylilies and other plants as the base map."

"so……"

"Unfortunately, the notebook was only half finished by the time of her death."

Akiba Sakura put the teacup beside her and patted her schoolbag on her lap: "Do you want to see it?"

"Is that what Port Mafia asked for? You always carry it with you?"

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, it should be this one. It doesn't matter anything else, of course I won't give them what my mother asked me to keep."

Looking at the very ordinary-looking notebook that Akiba Sakura took out from her schoolbag, with only the word "heart" written on the cover, Kunikida Doppo frowned: "You said it was only half finished?"

"Yes, half. My mother said that if there are 99 sheets of paper in it, it will not be completed. If it does not reach 99, even if there are 98 sheets, it is only half."

When she was about to open the cover, Akiba Sakura paused, and simply opened it from the middle and handed it to Kunikida Doppo: "What do you think of her craftsmanship?"

At the moment when he reached out and touched the paper, Kunikida Doppo was slightly taken aback. His fingers slid across the lavender embedded in it and then turned a page. The petals on the back were assembled into a hydrangea in the corner, and the powder blue was eye-catching. It's bright and happy.

This is a superbly crafted notebook that should be considered a notebook type.

"Well, it's beautiful."

"Right? When I saw it at the time, I also thought that my mother is really amazing. Mr. Mori wants this notebook from my mother. If you want it, I will give it to you. Are you happy?"

"..."

Mr. Mori of Port Mafia wants this handmade notebook from a married woman?Kunikida Doppo silently glanced at the smiling Akiba Sakura, feeling like he knew something he shouldn't know.

Returning the note in his hand to the girl beside him, Kunikida Doppo looked a little embarrassed at the scenery in the courtyard: "Don't give it to me, if it is said to be your mother's relic, it is normal not to want to give it to them."

"Well, so Mr. Kunikida has indeed seen the notebook and understood its construction, right?"

Is this the reason why I asked about the ability before?

"No, I'm just confirming. If you are curious, you can try it. I also want to know if you can realize it."

Akiba Sakura put the notebook back into her bag with a smile and didn't continue talking. Instead, she cheerfully went back to the kitchen, put on her apron and said, "Then I'll start cooking," and started working in front of the stove.Watching the sky darken completely, Kunikida Doppo sighed in the corridor, and once again understood why his teacher said "Akiba Sakura is a very troublesome child".

She is still very smart and said a lot, but in the end she still didn't say the most important thing.

I don't know how to describe it for a while, it seems a bit inappropriate to describe it as scheming and deep, and it seems a bit wrong to say it is an empty glove white wolf.After all, she said "what she thinks she can know" and behaved more frankly than before. Is it a good result?

Looking at the tea cup left by Akiba Sakura in the corridor, Kunikida Doppo took out the notebook with "ideal" written on it from his arms, stretched out his hand and wrote the words ""heart" notebook" and tore it off, looking at the white paper in his hand. There was a flash of white light, exactly the same as the notebook that fell into his hand just now.

No, it should be said that except for the weight and the front and back covers, only the two pages in the middle look similar.The lavender is exactly the same as the hydrangea pattern, but the texture is a far cry from that notebook.

So the notebook that I conjured up with my supernatural power is only similar to the "heart" that I see with my eyes.If there is no change, it means that the function of this notebook is definitely not just for "writing".

Kunikida Doppo unlocked his supernatural powers and put the page back into the "ideal" notebook, staring at his life plan for a long time before standing up and walking back indoors.

"cherry."

"Huh? What's the matter with Mr. Dubu?"

"What is your superpower?"

"My supernatural power. When I was working in a maid shop, the manager told us repeatedly that we are maids with supernatural powers who can bring healing power to customers."

"..."

It's really a maid cafe.

"As for other times, I don't have supernatural powers. Mr. Dubu, I won't lie to you. You have entrusted me with trust, and I will naturally not trample on this trust."

The flaxen-haired girl turned her head, and was still holding two long chopsticks in her hand, flipping the tonkatsu that had just been put into the oil pan: "Please believe me, I don't have any supernatural powers."

She doesn't have any superpowers herself, so which notebook has superpowers?Is it possible?

Every sentence the girl said seemed to imply some unspoken subtext, Kunikida Doppo didn't dislike her saying that, he just nodded to express his understanding.

No, or it should be said that the question now is does Akiha-sensei have supernatural powers?If yes, what is it?

Without asking Akiba Sakura, Kunikida Doppo reached out his hand to empty the teacup and looked at the girl who was concentrating on tonkatsu, watching her with her ponytail leaning against the kitchen door: "What kind of flowers do you want to plant in the garden? "

"Now let me think, I can't think of it, Mr. Dubu."

After saying this sentence with a bit of complaint, Akiba Sakura realized that it seemed a bit like being coquettish. After her earlobe was slightly red, she turned over the tonkatsu in her hand confidently, looked at the golden color and nodded with satisfaction: "What type of plants do you prefer?"

"I'm asking about your preferences."

I don't know why Akiba Sakura suddenly laughed, and gently pushed the tonkatsu that was fried until golden in the pan with her hands, and her tone was a little teasing: "But you can't just buy a prickly pear, right? Let Mr. Dubu like it too."

"It's ok."

"That makes me think about it too, now—"

Akiba Sakura picked up the fried pork chops and raised her eyebrows at the young man beside her: "Can you please leave my territory for a while?"

The adjective territory...

Smiling and pushing her glasses, Kunikida Doppo closed the kitchen door for her when she returned to the living room, turned on the TV and frowned slightly while watching the news.

"Dinner is ready, Mr. Dubu, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just watching the news."

Reaching out to lower the voice of the news, Kunikida Doppo sat at the dining table and glanced at the curious Akiba Sakura, lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks for the cut pork chop dipping sauce and various side dishes: "The recent few days in Yokohama I encountered a robber in a coffee shop, and it has been reported that there will be many imitation perpetrators before the criminal is caught, so I am a little worried."

"See, MaidLatte is pretty safe, and I can do karate. Wait, are you worried about me?"

"Ah."

Eh?

"I do worry about you."

Looking at the girl who seemed to be stunned, Kunikida Doppo didn't continue talking, and carried out the rule of not talking when eating, especially quiet at the dinner table.When dinner was over, Kunikida Doppo looked at the girl who was busy cleaning up in the kitchen and turned up the volume of the news again: "What day did you change your shift?"

"Next week? It turned out to be [-], but because I switched shifts with Sister Subaru on Saturday this week, I will also go to Maid Latte next Wednesday."

"Your cafe closes at eight o'clock, I remember correctly?"

"Well, but we won't let guests in from 07:30 onwards."

"I'll pick you up then."

To pick her up?

Looking at the calm Kunikida Doppo in front of her in disbelief, Akiba Sakura who confirmed that he was serious didn't know whether she should nod or object.After getting along for almost a month, she understood that Kunikida Doppo is the kind of person who will do what he says, so it doesn't seem to be a surprise to see him waiting on the street not far from MaidLatte after finishing his part-time job.

Akiba Sakura stared at the side face of Kunikida Doppo who seemed to be looking at the phone, and looked at the lights on the side of the road that seemed to cast a halo on him, making people feel that Kunikida Doppo should be such a bright and upright person.

It is completely different from the "devil" like myself.

After pausing for a while, she stepped forward again, and when she got to his side, Akiba Sakura said in a low voice, "Mr. Dubu."

He was half leaning against the railing with his legs slightly bent, but because he was already very tall, he still looked much taller than himself.When she turned her head, Akiba Sakura found that there was not much impatience on his face, and the expression on her own could even be said to be very gentle.

"Is the part-time job over?"

"Ah."

"Then, go back."

Walking half a step behind him, Akiba Sakura occasionally raised her head to glance at his little pigtails that seemed particularly lively because of her walking, and slowly stretched out her hand to hold her chest.

Oops, this man is so cute.

The author has something to say:

There are a lot of follow-ups, plots, and spoilers involved...so take it easy and don't rush_(:з」∠)_

But what is certain is that Kunikida Doppo's pigtails are super cute [I just want to yell so loud