Daily life in Zongman

"Well, anyway, if you want to practice, you can always come to me. At least I'm the head of the Kendo Club and I'm very familiar with Kendo. I guarantee I can teach you."

"Thanks."

"Stop disturbing me. Goodbye, Minister Fujiwara."

"Goodbye."

After watching the kendo club leader leave, Fujiwara Haru breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch the kendo club training with Glass.

Glass came closer, poked his arm gently, and asked, "Haru-kun, did you forget his name?"

He didn't reply to her, but watched the kendo club training attentively.

Glass chuckled, she was happy that she had discovered her lover's little secret.

Fujiwara Haru didn't mean to forget their names. After all, he had directly or indirectly helped at least eighty people in the entire school, not to mention those outside the school. Remembering the names of everyone he had only met once or twice was a bit too difficult.

They had met the Kendo Club Director twice before, so he really didn't remember.

After watching for a long time, as the members of the Kendo Club practiced, I felt that their movements were very rigid, and their attacks and reactions were slow.

Perhaps it was because he was just observing and not actually participating? Fujiwara Haru decided to wait another day to learn the rules. If there were no problems, he'd go test the waters with the kendo club leader next Monday. As a complete novice who had only been practicing for a month, he'd probably lose more than he won, but as long as he wasn't a crushing defeat, it was fine.

At dusk, I went back to find Futaba and went home together. On the way, I discussed buying a house and moving with them.

"Glass, Futaba, I'm planning to buy three houses, one for each of us, and then move in together. Do you have any good locations to recommend?"

Glass was a little confused and wanted to ask something when Futaba spoke first.

She said the proverb: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, Fujiwara."

Fujiwara Haru complained back: "After Idiot Fujiwara and Pig-headed Fujiwara, I now have a new nickname - Shameless Fujiwara."

"It's really surprising. This is a rare smart Fujiwara."

"Thank you for the compliment." Futaba has been quite sharp-tongued lately, but I've gradually gotten used to it.

"So, why did the shameless Fujiwara want to move in and let the three of us live together?"

"It's convenient for us to go to and from school together. This way we can go to school together every day and go home directly after school. How convenient."

Futaba was silent for a moment. The thought that had just come to her mind was something like a bad idea of keeping a mistress in a golden house. After hearing Fujiwara Haru's explanation, she realized that he was a simple man and probably didn't have that intention. The reason he said was the real reason.

She sighed, "Who would buy a house just to go to and from school together? And there's no need for you two to follow me all the way to my door."

"It's more reassuring to have it delivered to your doorstep." Fujiwara Haru answered the second question first, then thought for a moment and asked with some doubt: "Is the idea of buying a house strange?"

Futaba: "It's an unusual idea no matter how you think about it."

Fujiwara Haru nodded: "I understand, I am an extraordinary genius."

Futaba was silent for a moment: "Narcissistic Fujiwara."

"A new nickname has been added." Having become accustomed to Futaba's sharp tongue, he brought the topic back to the topic: "So, let's continue discussing where to buy a house."

After making sure no one was talking, Glass gently tugged at the hem of her clothes and spoke slowly, trying to make her words clear: "Houses are very expensive. I can wait for Qingjun on the way to school. Or after school, I can go back by myself at the fork in the road. You don't need to buy a house."

Fujiwara Haru decisively refused: "No, if I want to buy one, I'm going to buy a house anyway. After we move, we might be even further apart. It would be very inconvenient to commute to school. One house per person in the same area is the best solution."

Glass didn't say anything else and followed quietly.

I discussed this with Futaba, who suggested buying a property close to Tokyo. She also mentioned that the town has now become a city. The location has also changed, making it much closer to Tokyo. Perhaps the next time Tokyo expands, the city will be incorporated into it.

Fujiwara Haru hadn't looked at the world map yet and didn't know this.

This means that there will be more and better choices of high schools in the future. By the way, you can first consider where to go to high school, and then buy a house nearby.

After chatting with Futaba for a while, I arrived at her door.

"See you tomorrow, Futaba."

"See you tomorrow, Fujiwara." Futaba's last greeting today was without any harsh words.

He opened the light blue screen and confirmed that there was no red exclamation mark at the Futaba family's house, so he walked back with Glass.

The entire way, Fujiwara Haru was scrolling through his phone, searching for a good high school and a convenient area to live in. During this time, Naoko followed him quietly, without interrupting him.

When they were almost at the downstairs of Glass's apartment, Glass walked quickly in front of them and blocked the way.

She raised her head, tried to look him in the eye, and said with some uneasiness: "Um... Qingjun, buying a house is very expensive. Houses are very expensive. I don't want to spend so much of your money. I have no way to repay you."

Subconsciously, I wanted to say that it was nothing, that buying a house would be a small matter for me, and that I wanted Glass not to worry.

No sound came out of the open mouth.

I recalled Glass's last words in my mind: There is no way to repay him.

Glass tried to raise her head and look him in the eye, trying to convey her feelings at the moment. She clenched her hands into fists, somewhat helplessly, and placed them at her sides, her body looking very stiff.

She had always been docile and obedient, never objecting to any request, but at this moment she tried to refuse this gift with uneasiness.

Why didn't you comfort her right away? Why didn't you just tell her it was okay and not to worry?

I remembered……

Three years ago, or to be exact, four years ago...

I am just like Glass at this moment.

Sister Shen Dong said: "I will take care of you for the first half of your life, and you will take care of me for the second half of my life."

So they reached a "deal", and his fragile self-esteem was carefully maintained, and everything was properly protected under Sister Shendong's tenderness.

Glass's family is not wealthy, so it would be inappropriate for her to give the house away rashly. Glass also has self-esteem, and she would also want to do her best to repay. For her, giving the house away for free would be too much of a psychological burden.

Should I just buy the house next to Glass's? No, it's inconvenient for one reason, and I also don't like it. I want to buy a bigger house, a better one for Shendong, so we can live together more comfortably and happily.

And if I buy the house next to Glass's house directly, she might think it is a waste to spend so much money on her, and the psychological burden problem still cannot be solved.

It can be confirmed that the gentle and weak-willed Glass would definitely think so.

While thinking, she noticed that the glass in front of her was slightly misty. She lowered her head and apologized softly: "I'm sorry... It's all my fault..."

The self-deprecating Glass had not received a response for a long time. She was already a little uneasy and became even more timid. She blamed herself for all the reasons for the current situation.

After observing the surroundings, he took Glass's hand and walked to the small park nearby. He took her to sit on a chair and held Glass, who was much shorter than him, in his arms.

If she is your girlfriend, it's okay to hug her.

"That...that..." Glass was a little at a loss.

"Be quiet, I'm thinking about the problem. I'm not blaming anyone. Let me think of a solution. Glass, please be quiet."

Glass in his arms curled up slightly, lowered his head, and responded meekly: "Hmm..."

Holding Glass, I thought about the solution.

First of all, I must buy a house. I want Sister Shendong and I to live in a better house as soon as possible, and I want Sister Shendong to live a happier life as soon as possible.

Then, I wanted to go to school with Futaba and Naoko, so I had to buy a house for them. Especially Naoko, I wanted her to live comfortably, and I wanted to make Naoko's family's life better, so I wanted to help her.

Futaba's family is very good, so there is no problem letting her pay for it herself. Don't worry too much. The main thing now is to find a way to take care of Nozomi's mood.

Learn from Sister Shen Dong and say that you will repay me later?

Try: "Glass, the money for buying a house is just a temporary loan to you. Please pay it back when you earn money from working."

"After listening to what you just said, tell me what you really think."

Glass replied softly and sweetly: "I... I'm not that good... I may not be able to make that much money... I can't pay back what Haru-kun has..."

Oh, yes, Glass is quite self-conscious and feels that she cannot earn that much money, so she has to change her words.

Think about...

She was his girlfriend and should have lived in his own house. This might have worked, but it would have put Glass in a dilemma. Only she could live in the house, and she couldn't stay with her family.

Even though it's her own house, it's not possible to ask them to rent one. Aunt Nishimiya doesn't have that much money to rent, and even if she rents too cheaply, it will be stressful for Glass.

By the way, can you let Glass make up for it when he can earn money in the future? Renting a house requires much less earning ability.

Try: "Then I will rent the house to you. The rent will be low in the early stage, and then when you can make money, the rent will increase. You have to pay back all the rent you owe before the rent will return to normal."

"After listening to what you just said, tell me what you really think."

Glass responded softly and obediently: "Well... Haru-kun will definitely find other excuses in a few years not to raise the rent. This... is not good..."

How do you know yourself so well? You're just a piece of glass.

The hand that was holding her belly moved to her face, pinched it, and rubbed it twice with a little anger of being seen through.

Glass didn't stop at all.

After pondering for a long time, he couldn't come up with a good idea, so he said in a self-deprecating tone, "Then Nitro will work for me now. You have to sing for me, massage my shoulders, serve me tea and water, and listen to everything I say. Then you can live in the room I arrange and come whenever I need you. As a benefit of working here, I will provide you with a low-rent apartment, but I won't pay you any more."

"After listening to what you just said, tell me what you really think."

Glass was stunned for a moment, then asked with some joy: "Are you going to be a maid?"

Before yesterday, before becoming his girlfriend, Nozomi's life plan was to be a maid. She hoped to stay by his side forever and had studied the profession of maid well.

I was a little puzzled, why did Glass think of the maid?

However, it felt like it was similar to what she had been asked to do, so she replied, "Yes, work as my maid and get a low-rent house as a benefit without any salary."

"But...okay...I will try my best!"

Eh? Did it work?

Is it because if Glass works now, she will feel that she is working hard to give back, and combined with the rent, she will feel that she can barely rent a house?

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, pull the glass's cheek hard: "Let's go, I'll take you home, and then you have to accompany me to look at houses, you are my maid now."

"Um...hmm~" Glass responded without making any move to get up or down.

He reached out, picked her up and put her on the ground, then took her to the door of her home.

"See you tomorrow, Nitro."

When I was about to turn around and leave, my hand was grabbed, and then Glass leaned close to my ear. After whispering something softly, Glass ran into the room as the door slammed shut.

I can feel my heart beating fast. When did Glass, who has always been obedient and well-behaved, learn this?

Rubbing his ears, if he heard correctly, Glass murmured, "See you tomorrow~ Dog Xiu Jinsama~"

92~93. Daily accumulation of merit, contact list friends +2

The first time a cute girl called me master was by Glass, who was extremely docile and would agree to anything I said.

My heart was beating fast, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise up. I felt so happy. I had to find a place where there was no one around tomorrow and let her shout a few more times.

In her memory, after watching "Heaven's Lost Property", Fujiwara Haru had no resistance to obedient maid-like characters like Ikaros. After being called master in real life, her favorability towards him soared.

I can't resist it at all, Glass is really cute.

He sighed, and when he came to his senses, he had unknowingly walked halfway home.

Since I had just visited the Kendo Club and taken Futaba and Glass back, it was already past eight o'clock. The sun had long since set, and the road was brightly lit by the streetlights and the lights from the shops along the street.

When passing by an alley, Fujiwara Haru took a few steps back and looked inside.

A familiar-looking woman was lying in the alley. She was wearing a simple burgundy jacket and long skirt, lying on her back on the ground. There were a few boxes of Demon Slayer liquor scattered around her, and a gourd bag placed against the wall, which should be a guitar.

Fujiwara Haru couldn't tell the difference between a guitar and a bass, but seeing this scene triggered memories of the past. If he remembered correctly, this was already the sixth time he had encountered this drunken older sister. He opened the light blue screen and glanced at it. There was no exclamation mark, so nothing would happen.

But letting her sleep in the alley is not good for her health. I have helped her several times before, so this time is not a big deal.

Actually, the two of them had never had a formal communication because she was always drunk and Fujiwara Haru never knew her name, but he knew how to deal with it.

I walked over and called out a few times, "Big sister, wake up, it's time to go home and sleep!"

"Your guitar was stolen!"

"Earthquake!" shook her body.

After the shaking stopped, the drunk sister drooped her head and continued to sleep.

"Big sister, you often sleep on the street." He sighed, touched her pocket, and took out her phone. If I remembered the lock screen password correctly, it should be this...

I searched the address book, clicked on the contact named "Zhi Ma", and called.

"Good evening, this is Fujiwara. I saw the drunk sister on the roadside again. The address is... Please come as soon as possible. I want to go home for dinner."

A female voice agreed from the other end of the line: "Okay, okay, thank you Fujiwara. I'll be there soon. Please wait a moment."

The phone was hung up. Speaking of which, Fujiwara Haru was more familiar with this big sister Iwashita Shima. I remember she was a dashing woman with short hair that reached her shoulders. She seemed to be a drummer and was in the same band as this drunk big sister.