92. 'otousama' and 'papa' are almost the same anyway
The weather in Tokyo always changes a little erratically. It had been preparing for midsummer for a few days, but today it seemed a little unusually cool.
[Today’s temperature: 21°/12°]
But it is probably the last comfort. The weather forecast shows that after this weekend, the temperature will rise sharply - but Aikawa Yuo is skeptical about this. It has not been long since he woke up in this era, and he has been deceived by the weather forecast.
I know how many times.
Today is May 28th, Saturday, the last weekend of May.
Sitting at the bus stop, Aikawa Yusheng put away his mobile phone and looked at the passing traffic.
If he had known that Hu Yue Jingxue had made his age a little older, he would have wanted to get a driver's license and then go for a drive.
As for the money to buy a car, I already owe 100 million, and Hu Yuejingxue will definitely not be stingy about owing a little more.
Thinking of this... Do you still want to pay back this money?
Although it is said that brothers should settle accounts openly, but do my darlings also want to settle accounts?
Are brothers and love different?
People can live without brothers, but they cannot live without love.
My mind was empty, and my thoughts had wandered away again, until from a somewhat blurry perspective, I saw a dark car parked in front of me.
Aikawa Yusheng shook his head slightly to retract his thoughts and looked at the low-key but luxurious car in front of him. The car's surface was smooth, reflecting the sky and the surrounding tall buildings, like a brand new car leaving the factory.
He couldn't see clearly through the privacy window inside and didn't know who was sitting there, but when he noticed a bodyguard getting out of the driver's seat early, Aikawa Yuo was sure that it was Amamiya Chisome's car.
It was really early. Aikawa Yusheng didn't like to let others wait for him, so he arrived here nearly half an hour early, and now, it's only been ten minutes.
Aikawa Yusheng walked to the rear door and took the initiative to open the door.
The driver who came over looked at it for a moment - isn't this my job?
Chiran Amamiya was sitting by the door, looking at herself with curious eyes. Her bodyguard was sitting next to her, looking at herself with the eyes of "curious when she will die".
Today, the girl is wearing a white dress that reaches her calf. Compared with the school uniform, the area of skin that can be seen is wider. She wears a v-neck sweater with buttons on the chest outside her upper body, but what is different from Aikawa Yuo is that
, every button is fastened.
No matter how beautiful the model dolls or the pictures of the spokespersons on the wall are in the fashion boutique across the street, they can't even compare to her.
Ignoring the strange sight of the female bodyguard, Aikawa Yusheng bent down slightly, made a fist with his left hand, and placed his forearm horizontally at the door of the car.
Amamiya Chiran was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Aikawa Yusheng was providing an arm service to get out of the car, which was a bit funny - especially since this kind of action was reflected on him, but the girl was still obedient and supported him.
Arms get off.
When the female bodyguard followed and was about to get out of the car, Aikawa Yusheng took his hand back without hesitation, straightened his coat, and said to the girl with some pride:
"How about it, President, is this service professional?"
"Have you started training?" Amamiya Chiran was a little confused.
"Not yet. I did some research last night. You may not have noticed the details. My position was just now. If someone wants to sneak attack you, I can help you block the bullet."
"Well, I didn't find it." Amamiya Chiran nodded straightforwardly.
"Then pay attention next time. I put in the effort but was not discovered actively. I have to say it myself. This is very unfulfilling."
"Well, I'll pay attention next time."
The female bodyguard who got out of the car behind her twitched her lips.
"Also, I specially wore a coat today. If there is a puddle, I can spread my clothes on the ground for you to walk over."
"good."
She lied to her. The reason for wearing a coat was that it was cold, and the clothes on her body were bought for her by Hu Yuejingxue, so she would not drop them on the ground on purpose.
The sky is clear now, there are only a few white clouds against the blue background, and it will definitely not rain, so there are no puddles - even if there are, then take a detour.
There can't be any idiot who would do that kind of thing, right?
"It's quite interesting to practice these etiquettes, and the experience is not bad." Aikawa Yusheng concluded.
"I won't need you to provide pick-up service at that time. The main thing is to welcome the guests, lead them into the auditorium and answer any questions.
Moreover, the reason why the experience is good may be because I am a top beautiful girl, and I may be an older person by then."
Amamiya Chiran spared no effort to spoil the fun.
"Forget it, I won't give them arms, uncles, aunts, etc., that's not okay." The two people did not leave here, but walked to the bus stop together.
"Wait a moment." Aikawa Yusheng took out the handkerchief from his pocket, which came from the president's office. After wiping the position, he let the girl sit down.
The female bodyguard stood aside.
Aikawa Yusheng glanced at the bodyguard, then poked the girl with his elbow and asked: "Will she be here all day?"
The bodyguard glanced at Aikawa Yusheng with a cold gaze.
"That's not the case. Machida will leave when we all arrive and formally enter the mall."
"That's good. After all, in a society governed by law, there won't be so many bad people in broad daylight. She's staring at me here and I feel very uncomfortable. I'm sure others will be the same when they come later."
Aikawa Yusheng, who didn't know why he had always been hostile to the bodyguards, put his hands back on the chair and said to the girl without deliberately suppressing his voice.
"And President, with me as a gentleman master here, I will definitely be the first to rush forward if there is danger. You can enjoy this day with peace of mind."
"OK."
It felt like the corner of the bodyguard's mouth was about to fly away. I didn't know what it meant when her fists turned white. Who had offended her? It couldn't be you, right?
Aikawa Yusheng looked around and saw no suspicious people. He was safe. It was strange.
Then he checked the time on his phone, raised his head and said, "There are still ten minutes left. President, why are you here so early?"
“Because I drive here, I have to consider the traffic jam on weekends, so I usually leave early. Today, the road conditions are very good, so I came a lot earlier.
But Aikawa-kun, weren’t you the first to come?”
"My home is close to here, and the weather is nice today. It's not uncomfortable to sit outside all the time. I'll get over the wind mixed with car exhaust earlier."
Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile.
The place where the two of them are now is Shinjuku, Tokyo, very close to Aikawa Amao's family home, Rakuzaka. Today, he and Amamiya Chiran are not the only ones, there is also almost the entire student union's external relations department. It's just two people here.
relatively early.
As for the purpose of coming out on the weekend, it is also to do the main business related to the anniversary festival: to find delicious food, and then invite it to the school during the anniversary festival. The school will pay the expenses and provide free food to all students and guests.
Perhaps because of Amamiya Chisome's participation, members of the external relations department who did not want to leave the impression of being late soon arrived one after another, and all members were present before the agreed time.
When others gradually arrived, the female bodyguard was no longer at the bus stop, but Aikawa Yusheng, who had better eyesight, could still see her pretending to be an ordinary person drinking water in the cafe diagonally opposite.
Unprofessional, discovered by myself.
"Hamasaki, everyone is here, please tell us your specific plan."
Chiome Amamiya said to Yumi Hamasaki, Director of the External Relations Department.
"Hi! That's it. I plan to go to the food court inside the mall together. Each person will be responsible for an area, try and select the food that passes the first round of screening, and then send the list to the group.
After people from other areas have tried the one in their own area, they will try it again. If most people think it is OK, we will choose this one.
Of course, besides being delicious, there is the most important point: remember that it must be healthy and safe!”
The External Relations Department should have already mentioned this in advance. After Yumi Hamasaki finished speaking, she looked at Amamiya Chisome.
"Can."
"Everyone hasn't had breakfast. We're so hungry now. You can eat boldly!"
"Hi!"
Aikawa Yusheng bent sideways and said in a low voice: "President, based on my decades of experience, small stalls produce great products, and many really delicious things come from small stalls.
And the food tastes best when it’s freshly baked, right? The stalls are more mobile, and you can invite them directly to the school without having to buy them in a group.”
Aikawa Yusheng trusts the street food outside the mall more, which is of high quality and low price.
"There's nothing we can do," the girl shook her head, "The premise is safety, so we can only choose a more secure store."
"It makes sense."
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Naturally, Aikawa Yuo followed Amamiya Chiran.
To be honest, he has never been to shopping malls, let alone food courts.
The last time I went to the mall, it seemed that it was Hu Yue Jingxue who took her to buy clothes. The last time...it seems that there is no such thing as a shopping mall in the world. If I have to say it, it is probably the same as Hu Yue Jingxue.
Down.
Walking on the street of Mylord Food Street, Aikawa Yusheng couldn't even see it.
"Quick, quick, quick, president, is there anything you want to eat? I'm going to starve to death." - From Aikawa Yusheng who didn't eat anything.
"No."
"Then you can eat what I want!" There was no surprise at all about this answer. Almost as soon as the girl answered, Aikawa Yusheng said what he had in mind.
Without waiting for the girl to answer, he directly dragged Chizo Amamiya towards the takoyaki shop he had planned for a long time.
Aikawa Yusheng slapped his hand on the glass display cabinet in the store. Because of the force, the entire glass display cabinet shook slightly, and the clerks all looked over.
"Boss, please order a small portion!"
Using the most powerful words to place the smallest order, Chiran Amamiya, who was being pulled behind, noticed that the store manager's expectant gaze had failed, and she silently lowered her head.
I thought it was a little funny.
Aikawa Yusheng kept his mission in mind. After all, there were so many things he wanted to eat. Even if it was a medium portion, it would be a waste of space in his stomach.
It still takes time to make takoyaki. Aikawa Yusheng searched for the next prey. He glanced at a shop with his peripheral vision and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Amamiya Chiran stood elegantly aside, feeling the other people's vague gazes on her, but the girl was used to it, so she covered her mouth and yawned out of boredom.
There was a rustling sound beside her, and the girl turned her head to see Aikawa Yusheng taking off his coat.
She subconsciously looked at the ground - there was no puddle, and then began to reflect on herself, how could she have such a stupid subconscious, how could there be no puddle here.
Before he finished reflecting, he was wearing a large baseball jacket.
"President, put it on quickly." Aikawa Yusheng urged.
"Is this also part of your etiquette learning?" The girl nodded in understanding, and then said, "But I'm not very cold, I have a knitted sweater outside."
"No, no, get dressed quickly and I'll take you to eat delicious food."
"Oh." Amamiya Chiran looked at his eager expression, curious, and then put her hand into the coat.
The jacket that fits Aikawa Yuo is too big for Amamiya Chisome. Even if his hands are straightened, it is difficult to expose his fingers.
Aikawa Yusheng looked at this scene with satisfaction, and then under Amamiya Chiran's puzzled eyes, he put his hand into the pocket of his coat, but did not hold hands, just grabbed a corner of the sleeve.
From the outside, it looked like the two people were holding hands. The girl looked at this scene with confusion. Before she could ask a question, she followed her clothes and was pulled by Aikawa Yusheng to the opposite side.
"Boss, can couples buy one and get one free?" Aikawa Yusheng asked with his other hand, pointing to the banner hanging at the entrance of this ice cream shop.
"Yes, I can give you chocolate pieces to add to the kiss. Do you want to try it?" The shop owner looked at the two people holding hands, nodded and said with a smile.
"Forget it about kissing," Aikawa Yusheng said very naturally, waving his hands with a smile, "We just fell in love not long ago, why are you so embarrassed to do this? Please give me two ice creams, boss."
"Okay!"
"You two are truly a match made in heaven. I have been organizing events for so long, and you are the most beautiful couple I have ever seen."
The girl next to him blinked his eyes, while Aikawa Yusheng pretended to be humble and stretched out his hand to 'stop' the store manager's speech:
"It's not a perfect match, at most 98%. But boss, you won't say this to every couple and then trick us into spending money, right?"
"How could it be?" Then the boss looked both sides, then came over and whispered, "Well, it's actually like this, but others may be fake, but you are definitely true."
"Damn it, boss, you're so good at talking. There's nothing we can do about it. Two ice creams plus one chocolate, at your own expense!" Aikawa Yusheng pinched his chest and said through gritted teeth.
"Wait a minute," Aikawa Yusheng suddenly interrupted, turning to look at Amamiya Chiran, "President, what do you want to add?"
"Strawberry bar."
"Okay, boss, add some chocolate and strawberries."
"Then I will only charge you for one strawberry!" The boss gave a thumbs up and then said.
"Why don't you charge the price of a piece of chocolate?" Looking at the price list, strawberries are much more expensive than chocolate, Aikawa Yusheng said with an expression of "You are not reliable."
"Then there won't be much profit, and I can't praise you in vain, right?" The boss clicked his tongue and raised his eyebrows.
"That's okay, for the boss's sake, you really have good taste."
The girl tilted her head and looked up at Aikawa Yusheng, who was talking freely with the store manager. Under the colorful neon lights, her shallow smile seemed to be rippling slightly.
It seemed a bit interesting, but she couldn't explain the source of the meaning - it was probably his chat with his boss, which was indeed interesting.
The ice cream was made very quickly, and then Aikawa Yusheng 'led' the silent girl to continue looking for the next target, and at the same time let go of the hand holding the sleeve.
"President, can you have ice cream? Is it still early in the morning?" Aikawa Yusheng asked belatedly.
If he couldn't eat it, he would have to reluctantly eat two portions, which he didn't mind.
"Can."
It's a pity that we can't force it.
Taking the ice cream that was passed to me, I took a bite from the small tip and licked the bits of ice cream on my lips with my tongue, which added a little gloss to the cherry-colored lips.
"Why are you so happy?" Amamiya Chiran looked at Aikawa Yusheng who was eating ice cream with a bright smile on his face, and asked with some confusion.
"Elegant, too elegant. President, you can't realize the joy of using your wisdom to engage in whoring for nothing."
Aikawa Yusheng looked at the girl's still calm face and the ice cream stains on her cheeks that had not been licked clean. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the girl.
"The white side hasn't been used yet, and here, there's still something that hasn't been wiped off."
"The pleasure of free prostitution?" The girl asked in confusion as she took the handkerchief and wiped her cheek.
"You can get things for free with a little effort that cost the original price. This gives you a sense of accomplishment. It seems you haven't realized it, President."
"I feel it a little bit, but I don't know if it's because of this." The slender eyebrows gathered a little, and the girl thought with some doubts.
"But it may be because, President, you have too much money, so the feeling is not obvious. For me, it is very happy to do it for free. I have done a lot of things for free in the past month or so, except for one thing - I never read novels.
Whoring for free.”
"Why?"
"I don't know, I feel like someone is watching me from somewhere. If I read the novel and still have sex for nothing, something serious will happen."
"What happened?"
"Maybe that person will be incompetent and furious, I don't know for sure."
Aikawa Yusheng touched his cold back and told himself at the moment when his heart was palpitating - it seemed that it was different from what he said, the matter would be serious enough that "I might die even if I am not dead".
The girl nodded, taking a small mouthful of cream, and suddenly noticed a banner in front of a store. She pulled Aikawa Yusheng and pointed to that store.
Following his line of sight, Aikawa Yusheng looked at the girl and then at himself reflected on the tile floor after seeing the contents of the banner clearly. He hesitated a little:
"This...isn't good..."
"Go ahead."
"This...isn't appropriate."
"I want to be interesting again."
"Then...okay."
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"Boss, let's order a father-daughter meal."
Two figures came to the door of the store. The old man, who was flexing his muscles while listening to the opera sound coming from his mobile phone in the store, looked up, saw their faces clearly and laughed and cursed:
"You two, I am old, not blind."
"No, boss, this is really my daughter. Look, she is still wearing my clothes. The clothes are so big, how can they be hers."
Aikawa Yusheng, who was sullen and not smiling, looked at the girl beside him, petted her head lovingly, and messed up her soft hair a little.
The old man had already folded his arms, as if watching the performance of the two people.
"You are my daughter, right?" Aikawa Yusheng turned to Amamiya Chiran and asked.
"Yeah." The girl nodded.
"Look, boss." Aikawa Yusheng looked at the old man expectantly.
"I'm really impressed by you two. Now the young couple is really having fun."
"They are not a couple, they are father and daughter." Amamiya Chiran raised her head and said to the boss firmly.
The old man laughed and scolded, "Okay, okay, since you two are so good-looking, I'll sell you a 'Father-Daughter Meal'."
"Boss, I wish you blessings like the East China Sea, longevity as long as the Southern Mountains, a son early, a family full of descendants, and an invincible golden gun..."
There seemed to be some strange idioms mixed in, but Aikawa Yusheng couldn't care less.
"What are they boasting about? Here, take these." The old man sighed with a smile and handed the things to them.
This store sells eight bridges. They are already ready-made. They only need to be boxed and made very quickly.
After taking the food, Aikawa Yusheng, a father, paid and prepared to find a place to sit and eat a little first - he was really hungry.
"How about it, daughter, is this time interesting?"
"have no idea."
"You're all smiling like this, it's not interesting." Aikawa Yuo pointed at the girl. In fact, it can only be regarded as a faint smile - but on Amamiya Chiran's face, it can indeed be regarded as "all smiling like this".
"Then, it should be interesting."
"Do you find it interesting to be treated as a daughter?" Aikawa Yusheng touched his chin and pondered, "I have decided to withdraw my elegant evaluation of you, President.
The president is essentially the same type of person as me, but I find it interesting to recognize daughters and sons, and I have several sons in the class."
Aikawa Yusheng rubbed her head again, while ignoring the gaze of Amamiya Chiran.
He might have stopped with Sakura Sokaze's cold gaze, but Amamiya Chisome's gaze was soft and not lethal at all, and it might even inspire Aikawa Yuo to rub harder.
When it comes to girls who don't like me, I don't take advantage of them. I'm such a bastard.
After he finished rubbing it, Amamiya Chiran reached out and smoothed the messed up hair.
"Let's go get the takoyaki and start appreciating the food."
Feeling his clothes being pulled again, Aikawa Yusheng stopped and turned around to ask.
"What's wrong? Are there any role-playing activities again? Let's agree on what I will be this time. I won't be a junior."
The boy followed the girl's gaze and looked over.
Gacha machine.
A row of gashapon machines.
"Let's go, let's go, eating is important." The shadowy Aikawa Yusheng refused clearly, and instantly turned his head to look where there was a seat.
"Let's go have some fun."
Amamiya Chiran said with a smile and reluctance.
"Amamiya-kun, you must always remember your identity as the student council president! Our mission is to select the delicious food for the anniversary festival, we are not here for fun, so strictly speaking, we are on working time now!"
The girl lowered her head silently, as if giving up.
He lowered his head, followed behind the tall boy, and pulled his clothes with his hands.
No matter what, it looked like a couple was quarreling, and the girl apologized but the boy didn't accept it - the man who was paying attention to the two of them already wanted to go up and punch Aikawa Yusheng.
"And the identity of father and daughter." The girl suddenly raised her head and said.
"Don't even think about it, it's useless even if you call me daddy!" Aikawa Yusheng suffers from gashapon syndrome, a very serious form of PTSD, and there is no way to cure it.
"dad?"
The girl innocently blinked her neon eyes, innocence and prayer emerged in them, and there was a strong sense of grievance between her pursed lips.
The head is tilted slightly, and the long hair is flowing down.
"Didn't I tell you everything? There's no point in calling me daddy."
Standing in front of the gashapon machine, with the echo of the girl "otousama" still lingering in his mind, Aikawa Yuo crossed his arms and lectured.
He's just a father, a young lady + the father of a top beautiful girl's student council president. With this mere temptation, as a thousand-year-old monster, how can he fall for it?
There must be a monster hiding here that casts a spell on him and controlled his body.
"I'll buy a few game coins. You stay here and don't move around." Yusei Aikawa said when he discovered that the machine was not a regular coin machine and needed to buy game coins.
"Yeah." The girl nodded.
"Shouldn't we say "Okay, Dad" again?" Aikawa Yusheng's footsteps stopped, and he turned to ask.
"Okay, Dad."
Very good, this time I changed it to the pronunciation of "papa".
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