Fu Sang-shen always wants to do things [Comprehensive]

When the last ray of light of the sun was covered by the distant mountains, Tsurumaru opened his eyes.He felt as if he had had a long, long dream, but he didn't remember anything after waking up from the dream.

"Hmm..." Tsurumaru rubbed his eyes, but he heard Nami's chuckle next to his ear, "Mr. Tsurumaru, are you awake?"

Tsurumaru hadn't fully opened his eyes yet, but turned his head following the voice, saw a familiar figure dimly, leaned over by feeling, and rubbed his head against the other person's body, feeling deeply sleepy The voice sounded like she was being coquettish: "Xiao Nawei——"

Nami giggled: "It's me, really, why did Tsurumaru-san fall asleep here? Haven't you woken up yet?"

Tsurumaru yawned, feeling a lot more awake.He lazily replied: "I don't know what's going on, I fell asleep while sitting." He looked into the distance, because the sun was setting and the sky was already half dark, and Nawei's room opened behind him. A lamp was on, and light shone through the open door.He asked Nami, "Have all the knives left?"

"It's been a long time since Mr. Tsurumaru fell asleep." Nami said with a smile, and pointed to the documents beside him, "I have processed the documents for a little while. Mr. Tsurumaru slept soundly."

Tsurumaru put his arms around Nami's waist, and rubbed his chin on her shoulder again: "It must be because you are by my side."

Nami tilted her head, and said deliberately pointingly: "Someone told me that Mr. Tsurumaru is very disappointed because I didn't pay much attention to you today."

"Kōbo told you?" After asking, Tsurumaru thought about it, and felt that something was wrong. I didn't see the candlestick today, did I look for Nami?

Nami couldn't help laughing: "No, it's Taiko Bell. I'm sorry, Mr. Tsurumaru, because everyone was looking for me, so I accidentally ignored you."

"I can understand, after all, they haven't seen you for a week." Tsurumaru puffed up his face, "Although I'm a little bit jealous. But only a little bit, otherwise I'd be stingy to be jealous of the kids. "

"But the jealous Tsurumaru-san is very cute——" Nami grabbed Tsurumaru's cheek with both hands and pushed it up, "Okay, it's just the two of us now, please smile, Tsurumaru-san."

Tsurumaru originally wanted to hold on for a while longer, but seeing Nami's expectant expression, he couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud, "Really, there's nothing I can do about you." I don't know if it was because of the darkness Because of it, Tsurumaru inadvertently lowered his voice, it sounded gentle and pampering.

"Hey," Nami snickered, "Although I've been talking to them all the time, I know Mr. Tsurumaru is always there, and I can see you as soon as I turn my head, which makes me feel so at ease."

"I also want to keep looking at you, no matter what you are doing, I just want to look at you." As he spoke, Tsurumaru leaned in front of Nami and kissed her lips lightly. After the kiss, he felt a little uncomfortable Satisfied, he kissed again.

When Tsurumaru was about to get up, Nami stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

Facing Nami's sudden initiative, Tsurumaru was a little surprised.He opened his eyes wide, but saw Nami's pair of jet-black pupils looking at him brightly, with a little bit of pride and joy in his eyes.

Tsurumaru narrowed his eyes slightly, put one hand on the back of Nami's head, and the other behind his back.It's rare for his little girl to be so active, so of course he has to enjoy it.

Nami finally let go of Tsurumaru after their lips and teeth intertwined for an unknown amount of time.She took a deep breath, a blush appearing on her cheeks.Under Tsurumaru's gaze, Nami was a little shy and stammered: "Quick, I'm almost out of breath." In the end, he simply plunged into Tsurumaru's arms and refused to come out.

Tsurumaru laughed softly, his chest trembling with it.Dissatisfied, Nami reached out and pinched Tsurumaru's waist lightly: "Don't laugh!"

"Of order, my lord." Tsurumaru said with a smile on his face, then lowered his head and bit Nami's earlobe lightly.Every time Nami is shy, her ears will turn red, which can be said to be attractive and cute.

"Mr. Tsurumaru!" Nami raised the volume and called out to Tsurumaru, but no matter how he heard the tone, he lacked confidence.

"It's rare for Xiao Nai to be so active, I'm very happy." Tsurumaru emphasized again maliciously.

"Hmm—" Nami glared angrily at Tsurumaru just as he was about to say something, when he heard Taiko Bell and Fudo calling them.

"My lord! My lord!" Taiko bell yelled, "Xiaoguang said he asked you to have dinner?"

Calmly and vigilantly asked: "Tsurumaru, what are you doing to the lord!"

"I don't need to report to you what I do to my girlfriend!" Tsurumaru was about to collapse, and was disturbed just after being alone with Nami for a few minutes.

"No!" Fudo retorted subconsciously, "My lord is everyone's lord, no way!"

Taiko Bell blinked his eyes, then held back: "Okay, stop arguing, we are here to ask the lord and Mr. Tsuru to have dinner." He ran over and grabbed Nami's hand, and said to her with a bright smile, "Let's go, my lord."

Seeing this, Fudo hurried over and grabbed Nami's other hand, then made a face at Tsurumaru: "Slightly—"

little bastard!Tsurumaru is really helpless and funny.Seeing Nami being dragged away by Fudo and Taiko Bell, Tsurumaru sighed, and resignedly sorted out the documents that had just been knocked down by them and scattered all over the floor for Nami, and then got up and walked towards the restaurant.

At night, Nami's room.

"Little Nami—" Tsurumaru lazily called Nami.

"Huh?" Naiwei responded casually without raising his head.

"Nami--" Tsurumaru called out again.

"Huh?" Nami also responded the same as before, without any impatience, but it still sounded casual.

"Well——" Tsurumaru finally couldn't help it, poked his head out from behind and put it on Nami's shoulder, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?" He hugged Nami from behind, and put her whole They were all wrapped in their arms.

Nami replied with a smile: "I was reading Honmaru's diary recorded by Kiyomitsu. I happened to see Mr. Tsurumaru failing the chemistry exam—"

"Wait!" Tsurumaru snatched the diary from Nami's hand, and after carefully reading the record about his failure in chemistry, he said unconvinced, "This is not Honmaru's diary at all!"

"What's the matter?" Naiwei snatched back the diary indifferently, and continued to read it with relish, "It looks much better than the report, hehe."

Tsurumaru looked at Nami angrily: "Little Nami, I'm going to tell Qingguang that you are not working hard when you are like this."

"But it's really interesting, look," Nami approached Tsurumaru and showed him the diary, "Mr. There are a lot of names given by Mr. Kagemaru, well, just by looking at these names, you can basically know what Honmaru ate that day."

"Keimaru is really going to cry." Tsurumaru wanted to take back that diary at first, but the content in it was so interesting that he couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha! Let Sanriyue compete with him and pester him for a whole day? Should it be said that he really has perseverance?"

"Mr. Da Baoping seems to be very obsessed with the Five Swords of the World." Nai Wei said thoughtfully, "It should be because he is very confident in his own strength, so he wants to prove himself."

Tsurumaru shook his head: "Then he doesn't know anything about Mikayue's strength, and he will be taught to be a man if he underestimates Mikayue."

"But Qingguang is still writing in his diary, Mr. Mikayue ignored the existence of Mr. Dabaoping all day." Nami couldn't help laughing, "These two people are really cute."

"Describe Mikazuki as cute—" Tsurumaru scratched his head, "Forget it. By the way, Daisen is too late to come to Honmaru, and I think he will not live in peace in the future."

"Hey——" Nami nodded his chin and said after thinking for a while, "But Mr. Odenota doesn't seem like a very easy person to provoke, so he will probably ignore him."

"Then Da Baoping is probably going to cry, and Yingwan will have a headache, right?" Thinking of this, Tsurumaru couldn't help gloating.

Just as the two of them leaned their heads together and continued flipping through the diary, Qing Guang knocked on the door: "Master, it's me, can I come in?"

"Hey, it's Qingguang!" Nami yelled towards the door, "Come in!"

Qingguang opened the door and walked in, and An Ding was with him.

Tsurumaru asked with black lines all over his head: "Can't you two separate for a while?"

An Ding folded his arms and replied confidently: "How can this be done? What if Qingguang causes trouble to the master? I want to take care of Qingguang!"

Qing Guang looked at An Ding with disgust: "Obviously you were the one who cried and howled that you would be lonely without me, so begged me to bring you here?"

An Ding turned her head to the side: "Hmph, that's not it!"

At the end of the day, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Tsurumaru watching the play with great interest, so he pointed the finger at him: "Why are you still at Master's place so late?"

Being attacked suddenly, Tsurumaru looked confused: "I'm in my girlfriend's room, so I can do whatever I want? Instead, it's the two of you, why are you looking for Nami at such a late hour?"

Kiyomitsu pointed to the documents piled on Nami's desk, and looked down at Tsurumaru: "As the initial sword, of course I have to ask the master if he has taken care of these things, and if not, do you need my help, really." Qing Guang sat down at the table, and said in a rambling manner, "I see that you were dragged to talk by San Riyue in the morning, and pestered by Wu Hu Tui and them in the afternoon. You must have no time, right? Is there anything I can do for you? Ask me?"

Nami said honestly: "I was wrong, I will definitely read it seriously!"

"Really," Qing Guang said helplessly, "Just tell me if you can't finish reading, it's not that no one will help you, don't take all these things on yourself, do what you can—"

"I think if no one came to stop him, Qing Guang would probably be able to talk all night." Anding said seriously.

Tsurumaru nodded in agreement: "Even if Kiyomitsu said ten thousand times that he is a sword that wants to be loved by his master, but when he meets Nami, he will still turn into an old father in a second."

"You two!" Kiyomitsu stopped educating Nami, turned his head and shouted at the two of them, "Don't think I didn't hear you, don't make sarcastic remarks, come and help!"

"Here we come—" An Ding and Tsurumaru hurried over, and at this moment, Nami's phone on the table vibrated.She picked it up and saw that it was a text message from Atobe.

"I'll come to you tomorrow, with Ah Zheng."

"What's the matter?" Qingguang leaned over to take a look, his expression suddenly became complicated, "Ah Zheng...is that your friend named Akashi?"

"Well," Nami nodded, looking a bit puzzled, "Xiaozheng is coming too?"

Tsurumaru suddenly felt a sense of urgency that a rival in love was approaching.

An Ding asked curiously, "Who is that?"

"Ah, you didn't seem to come to Honmaru when he came?" After Qingguang finished asking, seeing Anding nodded, he explained, "It's another friend of the master, who is also a childhood sweetheart like Atobe."

"Oh——" An Ding was stunned, he turned his head, and then quietly asked Qing Guang, "Does he like Master?"

Qing Guang asked in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Otherwise, Tsurumaru wouldn't look like he's facing an enemy." Anding pouted, "It's likely that he came to fight with Tsurumaru."

Qing Guang was full of suspicion: "Isn't it?"

An Ding shrugged: "You just watch."

"Qing Guang, An Ding?" Nai Wei called out to the two of them, "What are you two talking about?"

"No, nothing, nothing." An Ding waved his hand, "We are talking about whether the master's friend is coming, we should prepare something in advance... um!"

Nami covered her mouth and smiled, "No need, you don't need to be so deliberate."

Those who come who are not good will not come.Tsurumaru crossed his arms and entered the state of preparation ahead of schedule.

"So," Nai Wei asked cautiously, "Aren't you going to help me?"

"Ah, come on, come on—"