Zongman: The child next door was picked up by Qiong and taken home

I remember when she took me home, as soon as I said I wanted to leave, Qiong would take off all my clothes and hug me tightly without saying a word.

Compared to what she was like back then, the situation now is much better. At least she can say that she wants to eat dessert and won't take off her clothes without saying a word.

Thinking of this, Mu Yusheng slowly let go of Qiong in his arms and reached out to stroke her little head for a while.

Then, he said softly, "As long as it's Qiong-chan's request, I will definitely satisfy it."

"Liar."

After saying this, Qiong's face flushed slightly.

after awhile.

After taking a look at the time on his mobile phone, Mu Yusheng frowned slightly and stopped stroking his head.

The next moment, looking at the silver-haired girl in front of him, he said softly: "Qiong-chan, it's time to go to class."

"Ah."

Without any nonsense or hesitation, Qiong nodded slightly and took a few steps back sensibly.

Then, she took out a lunch box from her bag, handed it to Mu Yusheng in front of her, and said softly—

"Brother, your lunch."

"Take good care of yourself at noon!"

"Ah."

Nodding, Mu Yusheng took the lunch box from Qiong's hand.

Bento is a special food culture in Japan, which probably refers to the concept of having to eat lunch at school because there is not enough time to go home.

In fact, both Shuchiin Academy and Sobu High School are not very far from my home, only about fifteen minutes away.

However, Japan’s lunch break is very short, not enough for them to go home and make lunch.

So, every morning when making breakfast, Maki Yusheng would make two bento boxes as lunch for the day.

Originally, he wanted to bring her himself. After all, the boys in Kyushu would not let girls do too many things.

But according to Qiong, since she can't help with cooking, she can always bring some food with her. She can't let her brother do everything alone, and she is not a useless person.

After hearing this, Maki Yusheng had to give up the idea of bringing his own lunch. Instead, he would put the lunch he made into Qiong's bag and let her carry it all the way until they reached the gate of Shuchiin Academy before giving it to him.

now.

After doing all this, the silver-haired girl looked at the boy in front of her reluctantly, then turned around and ran towards the gate of Shuchiin Academy.

now.

Looking at Qiong's leaving back, and then looking at the lunch box in his hand, Mu Yusheng couldn't help but smile.

soon.

He turned around and prepared to continue walking towards the school he was going to.

But at this moment, he heard the voice of Qiong coming from not far away.

"Brother, you're a coward!"

Hearing these words, Mu Yusheng's mouth twitched again.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. He raised his head and continued walking towards Sobu High School.

On the way, I took a moment to check the time on my phone - it was already around 7:50 in the morning, and there were still about ten minutes before Neon's morning class started.

At my own speed, it would only take five or six minutes to get from Shuchiin Academy to Sobu High School, which was plenty of time.

But what Maki Yusheng didn't know was——

After he left.

Shuchiin Academy.

Doorway.

Looking at the big, round, pink-haired girl in front of her with the student union armband, Qiong put on a smile and greeted her, "Chika-chan, good morning. Are you on duty today?"

"Yes."

The girl named Fujiwara Chika nodded and said, "Good morning, Kyon-chan."

Then, as if she had thought of something, she pointed at Mu Yusheng's departing back and asked curiously, "Is this your brother who has a crush on his sister?"

Hearing this, Qiong quickly looked around.

When she saw that no one was paying attention to this side, she breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, and said -

"Yes."

"This is my brother. We will get married directly after graduation."

"marry?"

Upon hearing this term, Fujiwara Chika's eyes widened instantly, and she looked at her old friend in front of her with an incredible expression.

after awhile.

As if she could no longer hold back, the pink-haired girl said, "Qiong-chan, I have to remind you that it's okay to be a sibling complex, but siblings can't get married."

"really,"

Hearing what Fujiwara Chika said, Qiong nodded, but then shook her head and said, "It's true that siblings can't get married, but non-siblings can get married."

When she said this, an inexplicable light flashed in the silver-haired girl's eyes.

However, this inexplicable light was fleeting and lasted for an extremely short time, and did not attract the attention of other people around.

Except... a certain pink-haired girl who had been secretly observing Qiong.

now.

Thinking of the change in Qiong's eyes that she had just captured, Fujiwara Chika was slightly stunned.

It turns out... the relationship between Qiong and her brother is not what she thought?

Thinking of this, the pink-haired girl showed a thoughtful look on her face.

PS: It’s not easy to write a new book, please collect it, give me flowers, and give me rewards...

After repeating the signing process for more than a dozen times in the afternoon, the book was finally signed. Signing online was still a bit too troublesome.

Chapter 5: Maki Yusheng: Am I actually so popular? 6/ [Please collect and send flowers]

far away.

At the entrance of Sobu High School.

Several female members of the Discipline Committee were patrolling, observing whether the students passing by were violating discipline.

If there is any violation of discipline, they will step forward to stop it and impose appropriate punishment.

This morning alone, these discipline committee members had dealt with two or three guys wearing strange clothes, as well as several students who did not wear their school uniforms properly.

At this time, as if they had seen something, several girls who were members of the Discipline Committee excitedly discussed with each other -

"By the way, isn't that the ice-handsome man Hanyu-sama who hasn't liked to talk since he transferred here?"

A discipline committee member asked uncertainly.

"Yes."

Another discipline committee member nodded and whispered, "It's said that because he's so handsome, the second-year class, Group F, has formed an alliance to ensure that no girl confesses her feelings to him."

"That's right. As long as your feelings aren't confessed, Hanyu-sama belongs to all of us."

The previous discipline committee member nodded and said, "I'm a member too. I didn't expect Mr. Hanyuu to be interested in kendo. How charming!"

"No,"

The other discipline committee members shook their heads and said, "I still think his scholarly temperament is more to my liking."

While saying this, the female discipline committee member couldn't help but tighten her legs.

Although these discipline committee members had different ideas, they had one thing in common, that is - neither the front discipline committee member nor the back discipline committee member tried to stop Mu Yusheng's actions.

Anyway, the school rules and regulations don't prohibit bringing wooden swords to school, so there's no need to offend a boy you have a crush on.

As for the other students?

As for the girls, most of them were like these discipline committee members, stopping and watching Mu Yusheng walk into the campus, with excitement or admiration flashing in their eyes.

For boys, facing the actions of the discipline committee members, they can only envy them secretly, but they don’t have much intention of comparing with them. After all, people are different.

At the very least... the vast majority of boys have a clear understanding of their own appearance.

soon.

Looking at the gate of Sobu High School behind him, Mu Yusheng couldn't help but sigh.

Coming here... right now?

The discipline committee member doesn't even come over to ask?

No one says that they are a middle school student?

Can I blur the image just because I am good-looking?

This reality is a bit too outrageous.

Thinking of this, Mu Yusheng couldn't help but sigh slightly, then took a step forward and prepared to run towards his class.

But the next moment, the voice in his ear stopped him in his tracks.

"We formed an alliance... to prevent other girls from confessing their feelings to him..."

"Me too……"

In fact, due to the improvement of his physical fitness, his hearing has been greatly enhanced.

Before, my attention was focused on getting on the road and I didn’t pay attention. Now that I entered the school gate, I felt a little relaxed and my attention was also shifted to other aspects.

As a result, I naturally heard the conversation between several discipline committee members at the school gate.

now.

Upon hearing this information that he had never known before, Mu Yusheng's eyes widened slightly, and a hint of understanding was revealed in his eyes.

It turned out to be the case.

She said that she had always been curious about why no one confessed to her even though she was quite good-looking, and she didn't expect this to be the reason.

Is it because there are too many people who like me that I formed an alliance to prevent anyone from confessing their feelings?

In a way, this is a really... neon idea.

Should we say that they are truly worthy of being the two-dimensional Japanese girls?

But it’s better this way, at least having such an alliance makes my high school life more comfortable.

Otherwise, if someone always confesses their love to you, it will only cause you a lot of trouble.

Thinking about this, suppressing all the thoughts in his mind, Mu Yusheng took a deep breath, holding the wooden sword and lunch box in his hands, and walked towards the direction of his classroom, Grade 2 Group A.

When he reached the classroom door, he went straight to his seat by the window in the back row without any hesitation and sat down.

Of course, as he walked in, he couldn't help but hear a lot of extremely low discussions that he had never heard before -

"Master Hanyu!"

"Master Hanyu is here!"

"Did Hanyu-sama get a wooden sword today? Is he joining the Kendo Club?"

"Is there any news? Has Mr. Hanyu already joined the Kendo Club?"

"Should we join the Kendo Club as well?"

"This way, I can be closer to Master Hanyu."

"Hanyu..."

Hearing these voices, Mu Yusheng couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

It turns out that in the past ten days or so, these crazy girls in the class have been discussing themselves in this way.