Daily life in Zongman

"What kind of books do you think I would read?"

"For example, books like quantum mechanics, or advanced books like relativity, are just books I can't understand."

"I've already read all that, and I need to relax and unwind. This kind of book is perfect for that."

He sat not far from her and chatted with Futaba. Futaba was not so sharp-tongued in her natural state and was quite easy to get along with.

After having dinner together, I rested for a while and took a shower. When I came out, I saw Futaba still reading on the sofa.

He leaned over to her and said, "Futaba, do you want to sleep together tonight?"

Futaba Rio paused flipping the pages of the book, then said calmly, "Your sexual desire starts to rise after eating, huh? You're a pig-headed teenager in puberty, you want to vent your desires anytime, anywhere."

"Don't make me sound like a monkey in heat. I wouldn't do that."

After complaining, he explained: "I slept with another Futaba last night. Of course, we didn't do anything too extreme, but we just slept together for a night, so I thought about sleeping with you like this for a night."

"I say, arrogant Fujiwara."

Futaba Rio shifted her gaze from the book to the boy beside her, her expression calm and her tone calm: "You don't think I'm jealous or sad because I'm not treated the same as my other self, do you?"

Fujiwara Haru was silent for a while, and after repeatedly asking himself, he nodded and admitted: "It is true that I have arrogant thoughts in this regard, and part of it is simply that I want to hold Futaba to sleep together, and I have this desire."

Futaba looked back at the book in her hand: "Wouldn't it be too crowded for two people to sleep in one bed? I'll just sleep in the guest room."

"Ok."

I felt a little regretful, but I didn't say anything more. I just said, "Good night, Shuangye."

"Good night."

Futaba Rio listened to the sound of footsteps receding and the bedroom door closing. She stared at the book in her hands, not turning a page for a long time.

The next day, Wednesday, Futaba Rio calmed down a bit, and after dinner she continued to sit on the sofa reading a book. Then she saw Yukino Fuyu walk into the bedroom wearing a thin light blue pajamas.

That bedroom was not Yukino Fuyuki's, nor was it Futaba Rio's.

She turned the pages for a long time, and until late at night, she did not see the bedroom door open again.

Futaba Rio had never been inside that bedroom, but she knew it was the master bedroom. It had a dressing room and bathroom, along with basic amenities like a refrigerator. Normally, she didn't need to leave for personal hygiene.

She closed the book, but she couldn't get into reading "I Am a Cat".

On the third day, Thursday, Futaba Rio sat on the sofa after dinner with a somewhat restless heart, trying to finish reading a copy of "I Am a Cat".

"excuse me."

Nishimiya Shoko's voice came from the entrance.

"Has Nazo eaten dinner?"

This is Fujiwara Haru who is sitting not far from Futaba Rio.

"Yes, there is food~ I brought some ice watermelon juice for Haru-kun~"

"Just about to play a game, cool, drinking watermelon juice and playing Overwatch~"

She saw Futaba Rio's peripheral glance, which she confirmed was just an accidental glance, and saw Fujiwara Haru beside her stand up, take the watermelon juice, and return to the bedroom.

Nishimiya Shoko also followed in. This time the bedroom door was not closed, allowing Futaba Rio to know what happened.

The two of them didn't talk much in the bedroom. One of them turned on the computer and started playing games, while the other sat at the table next to him, took out the test paper and started writing. It seemed that this behavior had already happened many times.

Fujimi Academy doesn't have a lot of homework every day, and most of the time, there's almost none. It's only during holidays that homework increases. Futaba Rio speculates that Nishimiya Glass is currently working on a test from her after-school cram school, which is why Fujiwara Haru is playing games while Nishimiya Glass is working on a test.

While speculating and thinking, Futaba Rio couldn't concentrate on reading the book in her hand.

But this time it was okay. Around 10:16:32, Nishimiya Shoko walked out of the bedroom and returned to her own home.

Day 4, Friday, visitor Hoshino Ai.

Futaba Rio watched her go in, close the bedroom door, and come out an hour later with a satisfied look on her face.

Futaba Rio didn't know what happened inside, but she had many guesses about what could have happened.

The fifth day, Saturday, was once again deep winter with snow.

But on Sunday night, Fujiwara Haru did not return home.

On Monday morning, Futaba Rio looked at Fujiwara Haru who had returned and asked, "Where did you go last night?"

These words, like those of a resentful woman, were filled with shame, anger, and anxiety, but more than that, resentment. Because of this, her words lost their usual calmness, becoming filled with emotional ups and downs, and the words she spoke were somewhat unpleasant.

Fujiwara Haru noticed that the double-leaf hair was different from usual and was a little surprised. At that moment, he guessed some reasons, but then he remembered that he was called arrogant by a sarcastic person a few days ago.

Forget it, why think so much, so I just replied calmly: "I went to PA sister's house."

Then I had breakfast and went out to get out of school and back home as usual.

Late that night, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Futaba appeared at the door.

"Huh? Futaba? Why are you here?"

While she was stunned and confused, the bedroom door was closed, and then Futaba walked quickly to her side and sat in her arms.

"Don't talk... please..."

I can feel that the stiff body of Futaba in my arms is completely different from the feeling of Futaba with a single ponytail.

He rushed over and sat in his arms, but it seemed that she had exhausted all her courage. At this moment, her body was stiff and motionless, like a doll.

After he came to his senses, he probably understood some of the reasons and hugged her in his arms with a smile.

Instead of teasing the tsundere version of Futaba, he simply said to her, "After I go to the other Futaba's house, if anything happens, how about I do the same thing to you?"

No response meant no rejection to Futaba.

Holding the stiff Futaba in his arms, he lay down on the bed together, gently rubbing her lower abdomen, letting it slowly calm down, until they fell asleep together.

In the following days, I would sleep at the house of the girl next door named Futaba with a ponytail, and after returning home, I would hug Futaba with her hair down and sleep. Then I would go to see Sister Shendong, and on weekends I would go to see Sister PA, until the last day of summer vacation.

After Fujiwara Haru returned from the house of Futaba, who had her hair loose next door, he thought for a while and carried Futaba to the bathroom.

"Is Pig-head Fujiwara in heat?"

The most admired second-year student, a true science prodigy. At this moment, Futaba Rio was remarkably calm, her words lacking any emotion.

"I played something special with another Futaba today. Didn't I say before that I would treat you the same way I treat her?"

"and then."

Futaba Rio's voice was flat and her face showed no expression.

He didn't say anything else, but just leaned close to her ear and made a continuous shushing sound.

Looking at her stiff body, I lowered my head through the wet bathroom floor, saw the panties I had been thinking about, and listened to the shameful curses.

"Pervert! Pervert! Pervert! Fujiwara, you big pervert!"

"Idiot! Shameless! Pighead! Disgusting! Pervert!"

"I'll never pay attention to you again!"

Ah, I don't know why, anyway.

It was great to listen to.

Proud and proud Futaba, great~

Chapter 327 Daily life during summer vacation.

The venomous tongue of the arrogant and spoiled Futaba sounds very comfortable, but after the comfort, there is also a price to pay.

For example, after coming out of the bathroom, the arrogant Futaba no longer paid attention to anyone, and she no longer responded when people took the initiative to talk to her. She became very cold.

Although I've said before that if something happens with Futaba with ponytails, I'll do the same thing to her with hairy hair, but this behavior has somewhat crossed the threshold of Tsundere Futaba. This is a bit too much, so I apologize.

"I'm sorry, I got a little carried away."

I apologized seriously to Futaba, but got no response.

Thinking about how to deal with it?

When in doubt, ask Futaba.

I took out my phone and sent a message to the ponytailed Futaba. After waiting for a while, I got a reply: [Go up and forcefully kiss the other me. She won’t be able to handle it.]

With a head full of question marks, I typed: [Huh? Can I do this?]

Futaba responded: "Actually, there's a good chance that the other me is already somewhat, no, deeply regretting my cold attitude. But I'm too embarrassed to forgive you directly. So, if you forcefully kiss her mouth to mouth, the other me won't resist and will be dazed after the kiss. Apologizing then will be much easier."

Is this actually possible? Fujiwara Haru was shocked, but she felt that this was too strange, so she decided to use a more normal apology.

Neither he nor Yukino Futatsu drank coffee, but there was a coffee machine at home, placed on the table in the lounge area on the first floor. It was usually used as a decoration, but Futatsu had been using it recently.

He tried to use it to make a cup of coffee and brought it to Futaba. After confirming that she did not refuse, he picked her up and held her in his arms. He reached out and gently pinched her shoulders, and then rubbed her lower abdomen.

During this time, Futaba made a faint nasal "hum~" sound, but did not refuse to be picked up, nor did she resist pinching her shoulders and rubbing her belly.

After she finished enjoying it, I watched her pick up the cold coffee and take a sip, and the matter was over.

Futaba has always been easy to get along with. Even though she can be a bit sharp-tongued, her body is honest. And when you're with Futaba, there aren't many things you need to worry about. Occasionally, there's a little bit of a quarrel like this, but they can just comfort each other and it will pass.

"Futaba."

"Ah."

After confirming that Futaba had recovered, he thought about it and said to her: "I might do something even more extreme with the other Futaba later."

"..."

Futaba stopped flipping through the book in her hand. After a pause, she asked calmly, "Why are you telling me this?"

"It's just a precaution. Like I said before, I'll do the same to you as I did to the other Futaba. It might be even more extreme than before, so I'm telling Futaba in advance."

"..."

Futaba didn't respond, but it was also a response.

On July 7, summer vacation officially began after the moon set and the sun rose.

Fujiwara Haru spent a day in the amusement park and confirmed that Nanami Aoyama, as the acting manager, was able to handle most of the matters. The small number of problems that she could not solve could also be handled in time by calling for help.

Her growth and progress are very rapid, much better than Chito Isuzu.

Fujiwara Haru treated everyone equally, providing them with the same guidance and opportunities. However, perhaps due to her years of training as a guard in the Imperial Guards, Sento Isuzu lacked some experience in managing the amusement park.

However, as a secretary, she was quite suitable. He planned to officially promote Aoyama Nanami to acting manager in early August. Then, Chito would just focus on being his secretary. He would let her follow his instructions and do some things, and nothing would go wrong.

When I got home that day, I saw that the number of guests visiting the amusement park this year had exceeded 500,000.

There is no need to worry too much about the gambling contract with Gancheng Planning, but the formal termination of the contract will have to wait until the debt is repaid, so the celebration is scheduled for the last day of this month.

The summer vacation that followed was uneventful. Fujiwara Haru spent most of his time playing games at home as planned.

——Summer vacation daily life 1——

During the day, Nishimiya Glass, Single Ponytail Futaba, and Hoshino Ai all came to the house, and the four of them did their summer homework together.

Ai Hoshino enthusiastically placed her homework book on the table, taking up a space: "Ha~ I never thought I'd get to do summer homework with my best friend."

Futaba sat in the seat next to her, and Nishimiya Shoko sat in the last seat, which was directly opposite.

Hoshino Ai: "Thank you so much, A-P. If it weren't for A-P, poor Ai-chan might be under a bridge now~"

As she said this, she came closer and made a hugging gesture, making it clear that she wanted to hug and rub against him.

He didn't mind her affectionate behavior, but now it was time to do homework, so it was better not to play around. He put his hand on her head and said, "Do your homework seriously, don't mess around."

Hoshino Ai tried to make a sad face: "Hey~ How could this happen? I just wanted to give you a hug to express my gratitude, but you treated me like this. It's so cold and cruel. It makes Ai-chan so sad."

"Oh."

"Wow, wow, so cold! Apparently, P was so gentle to me last year, but I didn't expect that after just one year, P would be fed up with Ai-chan this year. Is there something wrong with Ai-chan?"

"If you're going to fake cry, at least there should be a few tears."

"But I'm in a very good mood now, it's hard to squeeze out tears."

"If you're in a good mood, do your homework seriously and don't mess around."

"I know, I know. Ah P is really something. He always keeps an eye on me while I study. He likes to control me even more than my father, whom I've never met."

"Don't use weird metaphors."

"Hehe~ This is not a metaphor, this is the truth!"