“……”

Fujinaga poured half a bottle of beer in one go, enjoying the feeling of bitter bubbles stimulating the tip of his tongue.

"I'm the boss, so there's no need to worry about whether the employee likes me or not. What made me feel bad was something else, I was depressed since yesterday and kept me awake all night. ”

She was tired, and the incessant drink of refreshments along the way was just a cover for her embarrassment.

I don't usually talk about some topics with negative emotions all of a sudden, but tonight I drank two more bottles of wine, and the desire to talk suddenly boiled, and Fujinaga gradually couldn't restrain this mood.

Alcohol is a dangerous thing, and after three bottles of beer, Fujinaga was already slightly drunk, and a hint of redness appeared on his fair cheeks. The soft crimson faded the pretense of maturity on her face, retaining the shame and innocence of a young girl.

The more she likes to pretend to be a mature girl, the softer her heart is, which Fujinaga is very similar to her sister Shizuru, but Shizuru will not suppress herself too hard.

"Tell me, what is it that makes you so depressed? My shoulders and arms are very comfortable, should I lend them to you? ”

Playing the role of her intimate tree hole at the right time is very good, and Ruiji can't bear to see this alumnus sad and open her proud chest to her.

"Sakuma-type grand seats, waiting for you at any time."

"You...... Is this true for every girl? ”

Fujinaga furrowed her delicate eyebrows and leaned into Ruiji's arms with a slight disgust.

She said no, but her body was honest, and she deserved to be a woman who was still in puberty.

Such a straightforward move made Ruiji a little flustered. It was just a joke to let Fuji Yonglai come to her arms, and she dared to joke with the idea that the other party wouldn't do it, and she never thought that she would be taken seriously.

Since there is a force speed double A, a good-looking witch who "throws herself into her arms", there is no reason to push her away. After all, she is not a straight woman, only a straight woman will push people away and be single with strength.

"Isn't it right to be gentle with girls? Every girl is a treasure created by God and should be cherished and cared for. ”

"You used to hold the witch named Moon like you do now?"

The smell of alcohol spilled on the ears and neck sockets, the hot places became itchy and numb, and a refreshing electric current flowed upward from the tail vertebrae and finally spread out from the torso everywhere.

Ryji moved her neck, trying to defuse the strange feeling. She could be sure that Fujinaga had drunk too much now, and that alcohol could prompt a person who usually suppressed his true nature to release his true self.

The mind is delicate and sensitive, likes to pretend to be deep in front of people, and often thinks cranky...... Fujinaga seems to be more like a girl than Shizuna. Shizuru's personality is crisp and neat.,Favorite color is black.,I also joined the archery club at school.,It's a standard template in Japanese comics.。

Although I'm sorry for Shizuru to say this, the drunken Fujinaga Yuya is 1919 times cuter than her.

"What does it have to do with the moon? Why is she suddenly mentioned again? ”

Fujinaga seems to care about the mysterious witch he met in a regional weird story. Aside from her name and appearance, Richie knew nothing about her. The other party revealed very little information, and they did not exchange contact information with each other, which was basically the relationship between Pingshui and Pingshui, and they might not be able to meet a second time in the vast sea of witches in the future.

Caring so much about a witch who has never met, could it be that Fujinaga likes last month?

"Don't interrupt, you just say if there is a ......"

"We've slept through that kind of clothed sleep together, because the safe zone is locked in the bed, and if we leave the area surrounded by ropes, we're all going to get hurt by the nasty monsters. As for the hug you mentioned, I'm 100% sure it didn't happen. Don't talk about me, my boring things are not interesting at all. ”

“……”

Silence, suffocating silence.

Riki wasn't sure if Fujinaga had the urge to speak now, she couldn't stand the silence. Once the situation comes to a standstill, she will be the pioneer and push the situation forward.

"It's inconvenient to tell me what you're bothered about, and I'll give you enlightenment. If it's inconvenient, I won't force it. ”

As if to soothe a young child, she stroked Fujinaga's hair with very light force. Each strand of hair is soft and smooth, making it pleasant to the touch.

Fujinaga is a proud British shorthair cat, usually ignorant of people, only depressed mood likes to stick to the owner rubbing around. The color of the hair is very similar to that of the British short, so it's perfectly fine to treat it like a cat.

The topic of the mysterious witch moon came to an abrupt end.

"My eldest sister sent me an invitation – an invitation to a wedding. The wedding was going on next week, and I had to ask my teacher for time off to go. In order to attend the wedding of the eldest sister, the second sister rushed to Cairo from Siberia, and the wedding was to be held on a passenger ship on the Nile. ”

"The sister you like is getting married, and you witness her happiness, isn't it a beautiful thing, how can you be depressed? Or is there something serious wrong with your sisters' relationship inadvertently? ”

"Actually...... The problem is not with me. ”

Fujinaga scratched his hand through the air, and felt a stack of invitations through a crack. The style of the invitations varies, and each one is filled out in a different country's language, and when unfolded, it becomes a pop-up greeting card with the country's landmarks.

Witches will have their own storage space,Portable storage space magic needs to be mastered through learning,The size of the space is linked to the witch's own magic power and proficiency,The witch who has just started learning can create a cubic meter of space,It's very powerful。

"What's wrong with these invitations?"

"If you look closely, she sends me a new invitation every time she gets married, and here are more than a dozen."

"Wait, more than a dozen of them?"

Ruiji carefully looked through each invitation, and one of the witches who got married had a fixed name - Fujinaga Chiyo. In the area on the right, the name on each invitation will change, and there are witches from every continent in the world.

"It's amazing, I married more than a dozen witches, it's really enviable."

"The mothers were angry and warned me not to mess around with her, especially my patriarchal mother, saying that if I dared to go, she would break my legs, even though she couldn't."

Caught between his sister and his mother, Fujinaga is in a state that is more chaotic than the filling in the sandwich biscuit.

"I really don't want to obey my mother's orders. I like the eldest sister very much, and I also like the witches who marry her, even if the eldest sister is married a hundred times, I don't want to be absent even once. ”

The sigh was unusually long tonight.

Family affairs are more difficult to reconcile than study and work matters, especially those of large families, which are more complicated than those of a few families.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

The gray-haired and blue-eyed witch cast a pleading gaze at Ruiji.