Take out the coffee and fresh cream from the refrigerator, mix it by hand, and draw the shape of a snowflake.

Pick up the mocha in front of you on a tray.

After walking into Yuanzi's room, Gongsheng gently knocked on the door.

"Dong dong————"

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

In fact, there is no need to be like this at home, and there is no need to be in such a state.

However, this can be considered the first time for the two of them.

Suzuki Sonoko became the Suzuki successor for the first time, and Kousei became someone's minister for the first time.

Therefore, the door is pushed softer than usual, without any trace of dust, and it closes silently after people enter.

In this way, there are only two people left in the room.

"Miss, excuse me."

Kousei looked at Suzuki Sonoko. The girl was sitting on the table by the bay window with her legs bent, with a soft cotton blanket underneath her, her back leaning against the wall, and her hairpin placed aside.

With her bangs down, her eyes revealed confusion and softness, and the corners of her mouth showed a perfect arc, like a lucky rose princess.

Wearing loose pajamas, you can't see how graceful she is.

But the fluffy bangs, covering the eyeliner, also have an irrepressible charm.

The boy walked up to the girl.

"At home, you don't need to be like this, just be natural."

Stand beside me and hand me the coffee.

Sonoko pinched the cup of after-dinner drink with her fingers, held it to her mouth, spread her thin cherry blossom lips against the cup, sipped the edge, and felt the flavor of the slightly smoky coffee powder, and the richness of the pure milk.

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The sweetness of the creamer is added, and the spiciness and bitterness of the coffee are quickly covered in the mouth. With the high calorie intake, you can experience the indescribable sweetness.

Then he put down the cup and placed it on the bay window cabinet nearby.

Gongsheng stood by Yuanzi's side from beginning to end.

"Hey, miss, are you ready to be my master?"

At that moment, the shadow of a short-haired girl appeared in Kousei's dark blue pupils.

The practitioner is not looking at the present, but the future.

The moment he felt the connection of destiny, Kousei could already see in the long river of destiny the future of Suzuki Sonoko after merging with his own mixed destiny.

The business queen standing on Mount Fuji holding the rising sun in her hand!

This is the only ending, and there is no ending where any branch line leads to a tragic direction.

"Although I am not that mature now, I will work hard to become your master and your only queen for all time in the future!"

A slight pink appears on the cheeks.

Yuanzi turned his head slightly and stared at the boy who was staring at him. This was the first time for him to be so intimate and stand so close to him in a private environment.

According to the rules, it seems that from now on, this boy is his property.

"No, you are already very mature."

Sonoko pointed to the seat next to him, and Kousei sat on the cotton blanket. He didn't have the sight to see the scenery from the window seat, but he was satisfied to look at the neat and cute girl's room.

By the way, there is a faint scent of roses in the air.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"And my role is to accompany your growth and exist as a part of your future."

Turning his eyes sideways, Kousheng stared at Sonoko's slightly twinkling pupils.

"Please feel free to drive me boldly, miss."

That is an extremely honest person who will choose an extremely honest way to tell you that he is the sword in his hand.

It seems that this is also very good...

Turning sideways, Sonoko stared at the boy who was one year younger than him.

The boy reflected in his pupils is as gentle as jade...

During this process, the profile of his face turned a lighter cherry color than before, and his breathing also took on an extra layer of deep breath.

Putting his hands on his bent knees, Sonoko lowered his body and rested his head between his arms.

"..."

Still very immature.

At an age when he didn't want to grow up, when he still couldn't think about it, Yuanzi struggled in this environment for a long time, seeming to be a wanderer on the borderline, while being redeemed by Mao Lilan's purity.

On the other hand, as the successor of Suzuki, you need to get in touch with those aristocratic families, groups, factions, and organizations from an early age.

Lonely, helpless, wearing a mask to exclude everyone except yourself.

The pupils gradually became dull.

Suzuki Sonokami's personality template emerged again, staring at the boy next to him.

"Are you willing to be driven by the weapon in my hand?"

Eyes that see directly through bad nature...

After all, in the twisted and perverted society of Neon, Yuanzi's power is destined to be suppressed to the lowest point by society, and he will be even more exaggeratedly oppressed in order to maintain the so-called social needs.

Just like the Suzuki Group at the moment, Suzuki Shiro only needs to drink tea and enjoy it, and Suzuki Jirokichi can spend as much as he wants, but as Suzuki Tomoko, even if she has powerful abilities, she must be behind the scenes.

Sonoko stared at the boy in front of her.

Does a boy who is so good at various things also indicate that he has greater desires, and this desire will prompt him to one day have corresponding weaknesses because of his abilities?

"It's just one of your many weapons in the future. It may be the least convenient one, but it still exists as your weapon."

Feedback answers are without fault.

If the eyes are the windows that look directly into the soul, then the corner you are looking at is a person who has been almost completely castrated from desire, or a baby.

Suzuki Enjin closed his eyes...and opened them again, still looking gentle.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the boy next to her.

"Is it necessary to demean yourself to this level every time? You are obviously much better than most."

After analyzing everything about the boy, Yuanzi gradually saw the boy's spiritual image clearly.

Those who are frightened when hearing thunder should cultivate themselves with fear.

"No, I don't have a smart brain, and I don't have the means to play with people's hearts. At most, I'm just a little bit more diligent than others."

If it's IQ...

Kousei doesn’t think he can fight against people at the ‘ceiling’ level.

Moreover, even in terms of legal ability to make a living, Gongsheng does not think that he can be better than his mother, Concubine Lili. In fact, I am afraid that he is not even half-skilled.

As for combat power, I haven't fought against a Saiyan yet, so I don't expect him to be stronger than the opponent.

“Is excessive humility pride?”

"I have a little bit of experience."

Well, I must admit that this kind of person is really jealous, but because of his character, he cannot be jealous.

Yuanzi broke into a wry smile and laughed at herself at the same time.

But also because of this...

"Let's talk about work for a little bit, Mr. Young Master."

Only then would he be defined as a minister without a king.

It doesn't have that sharp edge. If you look at it, it's more like an old man's skills put into the body of a sixteen-year-old boy.

"But my vacation..."

Didn’t you say you could rest?

Why did you start working again?

Kousei thought that the meeting with Sonoko was similar to paying tuition before the start of school. After paying, he could go home and have another day of fun, or enjoy the last weekend off.

But the other party directly said that there would be classes this afternoon.

The inner world collapsed for the second time.

Sonoko noticed the embarrassment on Kousei's face and thought of what Suzuki Tomoko said about how to control these horses, the techniques of riding on the crotch, and the techniques of holding the reins to gallop to the top.

Picked up an envelope from the side and pushed it in front of the boy.
To be continued...