Pseudo-... pseudo-girl!!!

The second is a pseudo-mother?!!!

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"Poof~" Kikumaru Eiji couldn't help it, covered his mouth with his hands and laughed sneeringly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He never thought that the genius would be said to be a pseudo-mother.,It's too exciting.,Pseudo-mother.,It's not a man or a woman.,It's really...

Kan Sadaji suppressed his excitement, the white light on his glasses flashed, and the pen in his hand recorded things in the notebook very quickly, good data, good data, good data・・・・・

Oishi and Kawamura scratched the back of their heads in unison, pursing their lips and wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, after all, not everyone dares to tease the tiger's whiskers of this guy.

"Too careless." Tezuka reached out and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and even the corners of his mouth, which had always been expressionless, twitched.

"It's a pleasure to entertain you guys." Fuji turned his head, the smile on his face was still as elegant as the wind, but it made several people shudder and inadvertently take a small step back. Tu Liuqian and Tezuka Kunimitsu stood in place, and among the few people, only these two turned a deaf ear to the threat of Fuji.

Sakura blinked, retracted her gaze, she wasn't very interested in these children, so she didn't plan to have any relationship with them, pressed the brim of her hat, and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, a white lunch box suddenly appeared in front of her, and an elegant voice like the wind sounded in her ears, "Na, Sakura Yisan, eat on time." ”

The eyebrows were slightly raised, Sakuraichi raised his head slightly, and through the brim of his hat, the young man's smiling face came into view, and his hand was still holding the lunch box in front of her.

Seeing this, the corners of Oishi and Kikumaru's mouths twitched stiffly, and the gaze that looked at Sakuraichi was tinged with a touch of compassion, Kan Sadaji's highly reflective glasses flashed a bright light in an instant, and the pen in his hand moved quickly on the notebook, Kawamura Ryuichi scratched the back of his head, his face was a little tangled, and he didn't know what to do.

However, Rao is like this, and they don't dare to speak, after all, no one can stand the evil taste of Fuji, and it is better to burn on Sakuraichi・・・・・・ than on them.

"No-two." I really couldn't look at it, Kunimitsu Tezuka pushed his glasses with his index finger, and he had to be reminded, after all, the other party was still a child.

"Now, Tezuka is worried," Fuji took the lunch box, turned his head and smiled, but the hand holding the lunch box remained motionless, "But Sakuraichi will be hungry if he doesn't eat," he said, turning his head to look at Sakuraichi, "What's more, Sakuraichi is still growing his body." ”

After Fuji finished speaking, he slowly opened the lunch box, reached out and took out a piece of sushi, half-bent down and handed it to Sakuraichi's mouth, still with an unchanged smile on his face, "Na, Sakuraichi, open your mouth." ”

Looking at Fuji's series of actions, not only Kikumaru and the others froze in place, but even the two people whose faces were paralyzed like Tezuka and indifferent like Sakuraichi also froze.

The quiet library became even quieter because of this scene, and all kinds of eyes of jealousy, envy, anger, and doubt fell on Sakuraichi's body, making her frown.

The hat of the King of Spades completely covered half of Sakuraichi's face, and Fuji couldn't see her eyes, but Sakuraichi could clearly see the expressions and faces of several people, especially the boy in front of him.

The breeze blew, lifting the tips of the boy's brown hair and fluttering gently, brushing through the beautiful face, and the light arc was contained in the elegant smile like the wind.

However, Sakuraichi sensitively discovers that under the mask of the boy's smile, there is a bad taste that is naughty to the bone. So, the eyebrows were very unceremoniously raised, this guy would never be so kind to 'invite' her to eat, but・・・・・

glanced at the strange thing in front of him, and then looked at the smiling young man, he was like that, there is a kind of stiffness if you don't eat us, anyway, there is time.

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at the stalemate between the two, the phoenix eyes under the glasses narrowed, and the thin lips pursed slightly.

Kikumaru Eiji hung on Oishi's body, and his dark royal blue cat eyes kept hovering between Fuji and Sakuraichi, and then carefully stretched out a hand to attach it to Oishi's ear, "Now, Oishi, Fuji is so cunning." ”

Hearing his partner's words, Dashi moved the corners of his mouth helplessly, and he didn't say anything for a long time. The good old man Kawamura Ryuichi stood to the right of the two, his eyes blinking, and he didn't have the idea of speaking. Only Sadaharu Kan hooked the corners of his mouth, and for him, data in life is also indispensable.

Seven people, no one spoke, Sakura did not move, no two did not move a minute, one was as elegant as the wind, one was as silent as an ancient pool, the two were speechless, and they were deadlocked. An eerie atmosphere spread between several people, and only the flickering ends of the hair testified to the traces of the wind.

One second, two seconds・・・・・ five minutes passed, Fuji and Sakuraichi kept their previous posture unchanged, and it looked like they would continue to stalemate, and just when everyone was waiting impatiently, Sakuraichi slowly moved.

Kikumaru, who was holding his breath, widened his pupils, and a nervous, curious look was hidden in his eyes, as if he was expecting something. Kan Sadaji's hand holding the pen tightened, and the corners of his mouth hooked to the side. Oishi and Kawamura moved their throats, and a tangled emotion permeated the tip of their hearts, wanting to speak but unable to speak, choked in their hearts, and suppressed to death.

Sakuraichi looked at the sushi on the second-hand and hesitated for a moment, but finally opened his mouth and took the sushi in his mouth with the boy's fingers, and then rolled his tongue and inadvertently swept the boy's fingers and rolled the sushi into his mouth.

The soft feeling slid through his two fingers, and Fuji suddenly froze in place, his smiling face did not change a bit, but his heart was inexplicably tight, but it was only for a moment, and he adjusted his emotions.

It's delicious!

Sakura stiffened undetectably, and the bitter and spicy taste instantly eroded her taste buds, nasal cavity, and throat, as if she was burned by fire, making her scalp tingle, and she didn't chew anymore, and swallowed the strange sushi directly with a bang, and said in a hoarse voice but still indifferently: "Sorry, go first." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the person behind him to react, he left the library with one step.

Looking at her slightly embarrassed back, the smile on Fuji's face gradually spread, the curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened a little, and he suddenly said in a shallow voice: "Ah, it turns out that Sakuraichi doesn't like wasabi sushi, it's a pity." ”

"Hey, Fuji is lying," Kikumaru looked at Fuji, who was completely unapologetic, and whispered in Oishi's ear: "Obviously it was deliberate, Sakuraichi is so pitiful, he was scared away by Fuji." It's a pity, it's a pity, I'll see you next week. ”

"Now, Eiji still hasn't eaten?" Turning his head to look at Kikumaru Eiji, Fuji tilted his head slightly and bent his eyebrows and eyes, his chestnut hair swaying in the wind.

"Heh, don't meow, I have a bento, Dashi, let's go back to the rooftop for dinner, I want your fried shrimp meow."

“HaiHai。”

Oishi Kikumaru left first, and Tezuka Kunimitsu glanced at Fuji Shusuke, for this classmate's three-year-old classmate, Tezuka is well aware of its bad factor.

Wow~

Flowing water kept flowing out of the switch, washing over the white and immature hands in the pool.

"Damn," Sakuraichi took several sips of tap water, and then the spicy smell in his mouth was washed away a lot.

Lying on the edge of the pool, his dark red eyes reflected his hat in the water, swaying leisurely on the water, and suddenly, the smiling face of the young man flashed through his mind.

With an uproar, Sakura slapped the water viciously one by one, watching the reflection in the water being scattered by herself, and gritted her teeth a little: "No, two, Zhou, help." ”

"Nia, what are Fuji thinking?" Looking at Fuji, who was slightly stunned, Kikumaru leaned over.

"Huh? Nothing. Fuji Shusuke looked at the neatly arranged sushi in the lunch box, his curved eyelids opened a little imperceptibly, revealing a deep ice blue, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, that little guy, it's really interesting.

The white light flashed on the lenses, and Kan Sadaharu put down the lunch box, picked up the pen and jotted something down in the notebook.

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