"Su Shi is still here... I want to stay with her..."

Genjumaki Yui looked at Nagasaki Suyo, who was standing normally but was straining her eyes, her mental state clearly affected, and advised:

"Su Shi should also go and rest. If you keep going like this, you won't be able to make it through the day."

"I want to finally..."

"You're in this state now, your eyelids are fighting, and you can't remember anything."

After Xian Juanwei finished speaking, he coughed lightly and said in a firm tone:

"I don't want anything to happen to you at the funeral."

"..."

Although her young body was full of energy and recovered quickly, after school, she was first questioned by her mother, then learned of her father's death, met Xiangzi, and spent almost an entire night in the morgue. Nagasaki Suyo's energy was almost exhausted.

"Let's go and rest."

Nagasaki Suyo nodded silently, and after relaxing her heartstrings, her mind became a little dazed. Genjumaki Wei hurriedly supported her with the other hand that was not holding Wakaba Mu.

He took the two girls into the Maybach waiting at the door. As soon as they touched the soft seats, they could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep almost at the same time.

"Take two blankets and find a decent hotel nearby." Xian Juanwei said to the man in black at the car door.

The man in black nodded, and Wakaba Mutsu and Nagasaki Suyo were quickly covered with warm blankets.

In order to let them rest as soon as possible, Maybach did not look for a luxurious hotel, but simply found a four-star hotel nearby in the suburbs around the funeral home.

"Xiao Mu, Su Shi classmate, wake up, go to bed and continue sleeping."

Xianjuan Wei patted the girls' shoulders, trying to encourage them to cheer up and go upstairs first.

"Well……"

Ruoye Mu opened his eyes with great effort, and said in a halting voice in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness:

"Just stay here and continue sleeping."

Nagasaki Suyo forced her eyelids to keep her vision clear:

"Yui-san, me too... I'll just rest here."

"Hold on, walk a few steps and then rest."

After saying this, Genjumaki Wei didn't ask the opinions of the two girls who seemed to be a little confused. After getting out of the car, he hugged Wakaba Mutsu's waist, who was leaning on him, and pulled Nagasaki Suyo, leading them to the hotel elevator.

The hotel's front desk had been cleared in advance by the men in black and the rooms had been arranged for occupancy. Otherwise, if a waiter was waiting there, he would have to watch the very rude scene of two pretty girls in Tsukinomori school uniforms being dragged to the hotel by a boy, one in each hand after getting drunk.

After bringing the two girls to the top floor, Xianjuan Wei led them to the room and then slowly placed them on two beds not far apart.

"Go to sleep, Sushi-kun. I'll call you when it's time."

Nagasaki Suyo forced herself to nod, took off her shoes, lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her body, and slept in her school uniform.

"Xiao Mu, we're here, have a good rest."

"Um……"

Ruoye Mu moaned softly in a daze, and after being put on another bed by Xianjuanwei, he took the quilt handed to him by Xianjuanwei and fell asleep.

But before going to bed, I even forgot to take off my little leather shoes.

Xianjuan Wei waited for ten seconds and saw that Ruoye Mu fell asleep without any intention of kicking off his shoes, so she had to grab Ruoye Mu's feet and take off his small leather shoes herself.

The brown leather shoes were placed side by side on the floor, like two square yet slightly curved lunch boxes.

After going to the bathroom to wash his hands, Xianjuan Wei came back and found that Ruoye Mu had turned over half of his body, and his feet that were originally tucked into the quilt were exposed again, with his light yellow socks sticking out of the quilt like cucumber-flavored potato chips scattered outside.

Xianjuan Wei silently lifted the quilt beside Ruoye Mu's feet to cover his feet, then lay down on the sofa beside him and checked the messages he received in his mailbox yesterday.

Under the quilt, Ruo Yemu carefully opened one eyelid, then quickly closed it, and rubbed his feet as inconspicuously as possible into the deep of the warm quilt.

The air conditioner is turned up high, and it's a bit cold outside...

Ten o'clock in the morning, at the funeral home.

After resting in the hotel for about four hours and having breakfast with Juanyi, Nagasaki Suyo and Wakaba Mutsu came to the mourning hall where the funeral ceremony was held.

After consulting with Nagasaki Suyo and her daughter, Genmaki Wei asked the men in black to prepare black mourning clothes and black veils for them to be used at the funeral.

Although Genmaki Yui sent out a batch of invitations in the name of the Nagasaki family based on the social network of Ichinose Nakato before his death, only a few people responded to the invitation and attended the funeral.

Almost all of Ichinose Nakanobu's close relatives, except for his ex-wife and daughter, have already passed away, and attending a funeral... in the eyes of many people, is "causing trouble to others after someone is already dead."

This is not the funeral of an important political or business figure, so it cannot be used to expand personal connections or discuss important matters.

Having asked for leave from Haneda, Toyokawa Shoko, dressed in classic casual clothes, is laying flowers at Ichinose's coffin in the name of her father.

Xianjuan Wei's gaze swept across the sparse crowd attending the funeral, and he inexplicably felt a sense of déjà vu.

Speaking of which, the first time I entered the main storyline of the girls of Mygo and Mujica after a long time was in the Toyokawa family's mourning hall at Mizuho's funeral, right?

I really prefer the funeral hall as a refresh point...

Xiangzi and Wakaba Mu, who had presented flowers, sat side by side, looking at the black and white photo of the man whom she had never met before yesterday with complicated eyes.

Xianjuan Wei was also watching Xiangzi and the harmony.

Compared to Mizuho Toyokawa's funeral a year ago, they looked almost the same.

Looking at Nagasaki Suyo and her daughter, who had changed into black mourning clothes and wore black veils on their heads to fulfill their final obligations as a family member, Genjumaki Wei silently clenched his fists.

Indeed... mourning clothes should not be worn casually, as it will make people have strange thoughts that should not be had in such a sad occasion.

Not only is Ms. Nagasaki looking sentimental, unlike her usual strong woman style, but even Nagasaki Suyo, dressed in black, shows a completely different charm from when she usually wears the Tsukinomori school uniform.

Holding a white flower, Genmaki Yui silently came to the portrait of Ichinose Nakato and presented the flower to him.

At this time, the flower is not only for ceremonial purposes, but also carries a hint of gratitude.

Thank you, Mr. Ichinose... for having such a wonderful daughter.

Genmaki Yui stopped in front of the portrait of Ichinose Nakanobu and looked at the man in the photo meaningfully for a few seconds.

Because there were not many people coming to the funeral, it was far from comparable to the scene at Toyokawa Mizuho's funeral that showed off the Toyokawa family's connections, so no one would urge Genmaki Yui.

Placing his hand on his chest, Xian Juanwei bowed slightly to the man's portrait.

I will take care of your wife and daughter, so don't worry.

Feeling that his moral integrity was slipping again, Xianjuan Wei turned around and glanced at Nagasaki Suyo, Toyokawa Shoko, and Wakaba Mutsu one by one.

【Only when you are alive can you have everything; the dead can only serve the needs of the living】

[So... no matter if it hurts Xiao Mu or not, even if it's just for myself, I will never let go of the girls I like. I must live well!]

[Even my heart can't stop me in this matter]

[I must live a long, long life, even if it means leaving a legacy of disaster for a thousand years!]

Even if I'm a little clumsy and unromantic, as long as I show care within my capabilities and don't try to please her, I can make a girl as wonderful as Xiaomu want to run our home after just one month of reunion...Because being part of Xin's family is my greatest fortune since Su Shi laughed me to death.

I will never get tired of this kind of life. I will only lament that the good times are not enough. So, if necessary, I will protect this happy time even by any means necessary and let it permeate my life.

Chapter 135 Afraid of chaos and afraid of not coming

"My whole body... aches."

After Ichinose Nakato's funeral, Wakaba Mutsu said weakly with his head hung on the way home by car.

Toyokawa Shoko and Nagasaki Suyo, mother and daughter, were each given a car to be taken back to their respective residences by Genmaki Yui. Only Wakaba Mutsu, who had asked for leave from Tsuki no Mori, followed Genmaki Yui in the car to Genmaki's home.

Reaching out to touch Wakaba Mu's head, which felt very good, Xianjuan Wei suggested:

"Go back and take a shower first, then catch up on some sleep and have a good rest."

"Ah."

Although he took a short nap after four in the morning, the physical fatigue and soreness caused by lack of rest was still a bit unbearable for Wakaba Mu, who rarely stayed up late.

For a normal person, staying up until four o'clock in the morning and sleeping for only three hours before getting up and starting to work again will cause a sluggish mental state that may not be basically recovered until nightfall, and then they will have to stay up late again the next day.

Wakaba Mu originally planned to take a quick hot shower after returning to the Genjumaki family's manor, and then go to bed to continue sleeping.

But when she really came back, she found that her definition and understanding of "bathing" seemed to be a little bit off.

In a "bathroom" that Xian Juanxin likes to visit the most.

"Why... did it turn out like this?"

Ruoye Mu felt as if he had taken a nap with his eyes closed in the car, and was helped by Xianjuan Wei to be handed over to the maid. Then when he woke up completely from his drowsiness, he found that he was wrapped in a bath towel and came to this hot spring bath that was not crowded even if it could accommodate dozens of people bathing together.

In the artificial hot spring pool that was as spacious as a small swimming pool, Ruoye Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel on his head, but the warm steam still lingered around his face.

The sleek shoulders were half exposed above the water. If Ye Mu's gaze followed the sound of water, which was not noisy but made people feel as if they were in nature, they would see a small "waterfall" with a stone base, which seemed to be flowing from a height of about two meters.

I just wanted to take a hot bath, why did I end up in a hot spring...

However, the water was so warm that all the tense muscles in his body began to relax.

Leaning back somewhat relaxedly on the ergonomically designed porcelain wall, the green plants transplanted nearby as decoration give one a sense of comfort as if one is in a quiet forest.

"Tons, tons."

A somewhat abrupt sound came from not far away. Ruo Yemu subconsciously sank his body deeper into the water, letting the water level cover his shoulders.

Xianjuan Wei, who was also wrapped in a bath towel, was drinking a drink placed next to him. With his eyes closed, he looked very relaxed and comfortable.

"..."

After taking a look at Xian Juanwei's exposed body, Ruo Yemu turned his head back silently.

Even though we've bathed together before, I still feel a little uncomfortable soaking in a hot spring together.

I feel like, although I'm afraid he'll do something wrong, I also feel a little lost if he doesn't do anything.

Wakaba Mu lowered his head and glanced at the bath towel wrapped around his body.

The towel is wrapped tightly, and there is an inconspicuous little clip to ensure that it will not fall apart in the water.

If I were to accidentally loosen it a little...it would be too deliberate.

Besides, the aches and pains in my body haven't completely subsided yet, and today was the day I just finished the funeral for Su Shi's father... It wasn't the right time.

Don't worry...it will all be mine in the end.

Wakaba Mu lifted his calves slightly, feeling the sensation of his body suspended in the water. He turned his head to look at Xianjuan Wei, who was relaxing with her head tilted back and a towel against her face after drinking her drink, like a victim at a crime scene with a white cloth covering her face.

"Weijun...is here too." Ruoye Mu said in a low voice.

Xianjuan Wei lifted the towel from her face and squeezed her tired eyelids, which were relieved by the contact of the hot towel. She looked at Wakaba Mutsu, who was beside her, lifting his feet and a small part of his calf out of the water, looking playful.

"After all, I stayed up all night with you guys. Even though staying up all night isn't a big deal for me, it's nice to be able to relax at the same time."

"Xiao Mu left with Xiangzi today and then rushed back on his own. To be honest, I was a little surprised."

Ruo Yemu frowned slightly, retracted his raised calf, hugged his knees with both hands and whispered:

"Sushi...is not only Wei-kun, but also my friend."

"If you and Wei-jun get married in the future, you must try your best to help your friends and maintain good relationships with them."

"So today... it's what I should do."

Xianjuanwei smiled when he heard this, and looked at Ruoye Mu's somewhat shy profile, feeling an inexplicable emotion.

Xiao Mu, are you trying to figure out what a hostess should be aware of?

She is also looking forward to being with me in the future, and trying hard to do better to meet other people's expectations of this identity, right?

In comparison, I really am... Forget it, I won't reflect on it anymore. Next time we go to the Vatican together, I'll see if there are any indulgences issued by the Pope. I'll buy a few more and then forgive myself.

Xianjuan Wei raised her hand and placed her fingers on her shoulder under Ruoye Mu's somewhat puzzled gaze.

The "white and rosy" skin in the comics that seems to be painted with oil to create a visual effect...it really doesn't deceive the audience, it really exists.

It just needs to be soaked in warm water to change color, which is not noticeable normally.

Ruoye Mu turned his head away, feeling uneasy and expectant, but he found that Xianjuan Wei had placed his hand on the place where he could easily untie her bath towel with a little force, and he did not move any more, but just listened to Xianjuan Wei continue to ask:

"Xiao Mu, where are we going to rest later?"

"Go... Wei Jun, do you want to rest later?"

"Well, I've been busy almost all day, so I need to get some sleep and wake up tonight."

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