"You want to know?"

Nonsense, I have asked, of course I want to know.

I nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Let me see what a big baby it is."

Generally speaking, ordinary boys of this age receive gifts such as game consoles and female celebrity photobooks, but Mikey is a bosozoku, so I am curious what his brother will give him.

Mikey suddenly stretched out a hand and hooked his finger towards me: "Come here."

I obediently leaned over.

"What is it?"

We got closer and closer, and there was only less than a book away.

This distance is beyond the scope of normal social interaction.

Mikey looked at me from a height, his dark eyes blinked slowly, and while I was waiting with full expectation, he said, "I won't tell you."

"!!!"

Make fun of me!

"This is my exclusive secret." He added quietly.

"You're too cunning!" I was so angry that I slapped his head, but because the range of motion was too large, it challenged my current posture too much - half of my legs were resting on the bed to recuperate, and half of my legs were propped weakly on the edge of the bed.

Then, because of the unstable center of gravity, he fell towards Mikey and his chin hit his solid abs.

……it hurts!Almost bit my lip.

"Hey." Mikey even smiled gloatingly.

I was very angry, raised my head and asked, "Are you laughing at me?"

Mikey raised his eyebrows: "Yeah."

"You bastard—" Before I could say any words to scold him, the door of the ward was suddenly opened.

"Fuyuzu."

A proud female voice came—Ooka Hongye arrived even though she was late.

"What a rare visitor." I straightened up and sat on Mikey's lap, "Little Hongye."

The moment the beautiful girl stared at Mikey, slight dissatisfaction appeared in her eyes.

Behind her was her housekeeper, Iori Muga.

"Do you know what you're doing? What a disrespect!"

"As you can see." I rubbed Mikey's golden head, "Just kidding with your brother-in-law."

"Brother-in-law?" Hong Ye mocked, "Don't tell me, you can pick up any man from the side of the road and bring them home."

She guessed it right.

Mikey is really what I picked up randomly on the side of the road.

But the culprit of all this is Hongye herself.

None of this would have happened if she hadn't gotten the damn magic chocolate.

"What do you mean by random picking? What do you know?" I said nonsense solemnly, "It was fate that I met Mikey, it was a miracle!"

...It's a bit exaggerated, and I'm starting to feel embarrassed myself.

Hongye rolled her eyes at me, she was too lazy to talk nonsense with me, and ordered to the butler behind her: "Iori, take her back."

"Yes." Iori walked towards me expressionlessly, "I'm offended, Miss Fuyuzu."

When it comes to fighting, I am no match for this cold-faced man.

I have singled out and sneaked many times, but each time I failed and was picked up by him.

Humph.

Never let him go cheap!

I hugged Mikey tightly, so that even if Yizhi wants to carry me back, he still has to carry the weight of two people, so he won't die from exhaustion!

"I'm not leaving Mikey—"

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The expected act of being taken away didn't happen. I thought Iori had let me go. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the wrist he stretched out towards me was grabbed by another slender hand and intercepted in mid-air.

—— Mikey blocked Iori.

Iori's usually expressionless Bingshan face showed a hint of surprise.

"Pomelo is my thing." Mikey said.

These words sounded cold, but combined with the tense atmosphere at this time, they actually sounded domineering.

Oh yes!

Although Mikey is a pony boy, but he ate magic chocolate and has a brainless obsession with me for a month, so he will come forward.

Thinking of this, I stiffened again: "That's right, Mikey is mine, only death can separate us!"

I don't know if it's my illusion, Mikey's hand around my shoulder trembled slightly.

Then he patted me on the back lightly.

This action is similar to the one he slapped me yesterday when I dragged him across the street and stopped to catch my breath yesterday in order to avoid Akashi's pursuit.

It is light and gentle, but it can soothe people's emotions.

"Fuyuzi, my uncle and aunt handed you over to me." Hongye frowned, "I am your acting guardian now, and I have the right to ask you to come back to Kyoto with me."

I'm going to hit someone!

Who would admit a guardian younger than himself? !

"My parents are just being polite to you, you take it seriously." I adjusted a more comfortable sitting position on Mikey's lap, "I have Mikey now, and Mikey is my guardian."

I secretly thought, anyway, Mikey will obediently listen to me.

"Let go." Iori said coldly, "Miss Fuyuzu must go back with Miss Hongye."

Mikey's voice was even colder: "Are you looking for death?"

——The lines of the second grade.

I really want to laugh.

But I have to give Mikey a face, after all, this kid is helping me to support the situation.

His eyes were extremely imposing, and there was a quiet judgment in his pitch-black pupils, as well as a deep killing intent.

If I hadn't seen him rolling around on the floor with a lollipop in his mouth, I would have taken it seriously.

I turned my head and saw Iori and Hongye's expressions became tense.

Haha, they were indeed bluffed by Mikey.

But when Mikey stood up, they knew he was a paper tiger only 1.6 meters tall.

"Forget it, Mikey, let Iori live."

Mikey remained unmoved, and still stared at Iori with fierce eyes, and his hands became more and more forceful, until there were blue veins on the back of the opponent's hand due to being coerced.

... still making trouble.

So I kissed him on the cheek.

Mikey's eyes froze for a moment, the sharpness in his expression disappeared, and he became a little dazed.

He stared at me blankly.

"you--"

He only said one word, hesitated to speak, and finally chose to remain silent, and let go of Yizhi's hand.

"Hongye, I know you care about my injury." I turned to look at my cousin who was also stunned, "I admit that I was reckless this time, but I promise you, there will be no next time. As for my dad Mom, I'll call and explain to them... During this time, please let Mikey and I get along quietly, okay?"

It only takes 29 days until the effects of the magic chocolate pass.

After a while, Hongye's voice sounded: "Let's go, Iori."

"Yes."

I was relieved to see the figures of the two disappear from the ward.

"Why don't you want to go home?" Mikey asked me.

"Because you're fun." That's too fun an answer, so I added, "Because you like me and you want to be with me."

"It's the other way around." Mikey corrected, "You like me."

Look, the inner world is full of love for me, but I still have to be stubborn.

"Then we are in love with each other."

It's like coaxing a child.

The word pleasing each other made Mikey's eyes droop, as if immersed in the memories of the past, I called him a few times, but he didn't respond.

"Mikey! You bastard, how long are you going to be in a daze?"

It wasn't until I pulled his beak as long as a duck's beak that he finally came back to save his mouth.

"What are you doing?" He cursed, "You won't be handsome any more!"

I took the opportunity to throw myself on his back: "I'll give you a chance to show your masculinity, carry me home."

"You're so self-conscious."

I continued to sell miserably: "I don't want to, but the doctor said that I'd better not move around for the next two days. If my condition worsens, you will suffer."

Mikey has always been lazy and doesn't like to carry people - after all, this guy wanted me to carry him after drinking too much yesterday.

I lay on his back, leisurely nibbled on the French fries I bought from the vending machine, and cheered up Mikey from time to time: "Kid, the dawn of victory is in sight!"

"Are you just enjoying yourself?" He gritted his teeth.

I understood, and immediately handed a French fries to his mouth: "Master Mikey, please—"

Mikey took the fries in his mouth and grunted twice to express his satisfaction.

But soon he was dissatisfied again.

Because I ate two, I fed him one, and he found out.

"I'll carry you, but you still eat one more than me?"

"..." I pretended not to hear.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Mikey stopped and walked in place with a bad attitude.

I had to modify the feeding order, and I would feed him one after I ate one.

Mikey gets his fair share of chips and starts moving on again.

"Leave the last one to me." He didn't forget to bargain.

I couldn't help complaining: "You are so greedy, how can you be the sub-captain of the organization?"

Mikey snapped and bit off one of the French fries: "I don't want to be."

I really have no ambition, do you want to be a horse boy all the time?

No, it's not that I don't have ambition, it's that I don't dare to think.

It's been six years since he's been introverted, and he hasn't become a sub-captain yet, so his enthusiasm may have cooled down.

"Don't forget your original intention of being a bosozoku."

Mikey was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Youzibao, you don't understand. Many things are not as simple as you think."

"Without thinking, there is a simple path for not simple things." I thought, bribing the chief is the easiest path.

"What brand of cigarettes do you like to smoke, and what kind of wine do you like to drink?"

Mikey replied: "I don't smoke, I drink occasionally."

"Lafite in 82?"

"beer."

No matter how expensive beer is, you can't give it as a gift.

I twisted my mind: "Is he lecherous? I'll hire some Kabukicho beauties to make him swoon—"

Mikey interrupted me: "What are you talking about?"

"Does he not like women?"

Bosozoku chiefs generally like to pursue girls, even Mr. Shinichiro is no exception.

"His elder brother gave him a woman before, and I've seen it." When Mikey said this, he happened to be picking up a new French fries and sucked my finger. "The other party is a bit stupid, lazy, and narcissistic. Likes to act like a spoiled child, is too enthusiastic, and rushes at people at every turn, but... it's still satisfactory."

There was a wet and soft touch from my fingertips, and my heart was beating accordingly.

"Satisfied with being so bad?"

"No way." Mikey laughed, "It's arranged at home."

"It turns out that the chief executive has a family, so it's not kind to plant grass on other girls' heads."

Mikey said vaguely, "You just need to understand."

"Then the next best thing is to start with the deputy chief." I gritted my teeth, "Your deputy chief can also arrange for you to be the sub-captain."

"He doesn't have that power."

"What? Doesn't the deputy chief even have this power? Can the chief arrange you?"

"Correct."

I've completely given up, and now there's no hope of getting involved.

"Hahahahaha——" Mikey laughed suddenly, which made me baffled.

"Mikey!"

At this moment, a slightly familiar voice came from across the road.

I looked along and saw two handsome young men running towards us.

One has long pink hair and a diamond-shaped wound at the corner of the mouth, and the other has black hair and a pair of fox eyes.Both of them were wearing white special attack uniforms.

I recognized them: "It's Lord Santu, and...etc."

"Who is waiting?" The fox-eyed youth widened his eyes, "I am Jiujingyi."

The author says:

If Yuzu knows that Mikey is not affected by chocolate at all, it will be a kind of social death hahaha.

This chapter is also called——What should I do if the girlfriend arranged by my elder brother is too clingy to me?

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