Chapter 202 Zai: Could someone not admit that I am a beautiful boy?
What Tsushima Shuji said to Kudo Shinichi was not just to tease him, but it was true.
In fact, the books in Kudo Shinichi's family disappeared after the bombing. As long as Shuji Tsushima is willing, he can replace Kudo Shinichi with exactly the same books.
Well, forget about notes in books and the like.
but……
Kudo Shinichi’s family is gone, does it have anything to do with Tsushima Shuji?
It was obviously done by gin!
Kudo Shinichi should ask Gin to compensate!
Well, as for compensation for a few bombs... that's not necessarily the case.
Shuji Tsushima himself also received a gift.
Sent from Izayoi Mochizuki.
The two of them were obviously in the same area, so it would be faster for Izayoi Mochizuki to come by himself or for Tsushima Shuji to come there than by express delivery.
Izayoi Mochizuki chose to send it by express delivery.
Of course, Shuji Tsushima understood quite well.
This is what is called laziness.
After all, even if Izayoi Mochizuki asked Tsushima Shuji to go and get it, he would not go there himself.
"It's a gift from Miss Mochizuki..." Haruhiko Oba said when he saw Tsujima Shuji holding a box in his hand.
"Sure enough, only Xiu Zhi has this kind of treatment." His tone was filled with emotion.
"After all, I am a beautiful boy in my prime~" Tsushima Shuji walked up the stairs with light steps.
"How can a senile old man compare with a handsome young man like me?" As he turned the corner in the corridor, he who had disappeared suddenly stuck his head out and said in a bad tone with a grimace.
The old, senile man stayed where he was, looking at the deserted corridor for a while, then shook his head helplessly and left.
"Oba Haruhiko is only thirty years old, is he already an old man?" He said while sitting in a wheelchair and touching his chin.
He is obviously still quite young.
"But compared to Shuji, he is indeed an old man." He thought for a moment and nodded to express his approval of Tsushima Shuji.
Even though Oba Haruhiko looks like he is only in his twenties, he is still in his prime.
"Xiuzhi is right." He sighed leisurely.
…
Shuji Tsushima returned to the room with the box sent by Izayoi Mochizuki.
Start officially dismantling the blind box?
The black box is tied with a pink bow and a black card.
——Shuji for Tsushima
The signature is "Looking at the Moon on Twelve Nights".
Shuji Tsushima opened the box and saw three leather-covered books.
When I opened it, I saw articles inside.
The handwriting is elegant and pleasing to the eye.
Izayoi Mochizuki is a talented writer.
From the time I started writing to now, I have written no less than ten articles.
But she only sent three manuscripts.
One of them is a work that has not yet been released.
Previous "Heart Prison"
The newly released "The Sinner"
The unreleased "Saint"
There is a paragraph written on the first page of each book.
[Everyone has a prison in his heart, imprisoning his forgotten self]
[If wishful love and trust are sinful, is God, who is omniscient and omnipotent but does nothing, sinful?]
[Those who bear the unknown loneliness, face the despair that only they can see, but still carry everything and move towards the abyss - are saints]
and a passage written on the last page of the Saint.
[The one who walks calmly in the abyss with despair may also be God]
"This is really... an incredible gift." Tsushima Shuji sighed and put away the gift.
Start choosing return gifts.
What kind of flowers are better to give...
…
Haruhiko Oba has a greenhouse garden.
There are quite a lot of flowers that the other party likes.
Shuji Tsushima planned to visit the locations in advance to see what kind of flowers he wanted to send.
Just cut it and wrap it up when the time comes.
but……
"Which one should I choose?" He stood in the greenhouse, looking at the pots of different flowers around him, and fell into thinking.
Although there are many types to choose from, you can choose the type that better suits your needs.
but……
"It feels okay..." he thought while touching his chin.
Choosing a gift can be a real hassle.
In this case.
Not as good as...
"How about giving the entire garden to Miss Mochizuki?" Haruhiko Oba slowly came over in a wheelchair and said leisurely.
Tsushima Shuji fell into thinking.
It’s not easy to take the garden with you.
"It's more convenient to send flowers." He shook his head, not surprised that the other party would appear here.
"Shuji has reached the age where he can give flowers to girls." Haruhiko Oba said with emotion.
"It seems like Xiuzhi has grown up in the blink of an eye."
"Actually, it's okay to give this house to Miss Mochizuki. Xiuzhi should ask her if she likes it next time..." He spoke softly like a competent parent.
"..." Tsushima Shuji's face was expressionless.
If you give it away, no one will live in it.
Although there is no point in sending flowers.
Forget it, I'll ask someone to send a bunch over in advance.
At least let the other party see it with their own eyes.
"Just send flowers." Tsushima Shuji lowered his eyes and continued to select flowers that pleased his eyes.
"Do you really just need flowers?" Oba Haruhiko asked.
"I just need flowers." Tsushima Shuji said calmly.
"In that case...how about the pot?" Haruhiko Oba pointed at the flowers placed in the corner.
It was a pot of purple hyacinth.
"Hyacinth..." Shuji Tsushima looked at it and thought for a while.
"Then that's it." He said indifferently.
Haruhiko Oba smiled.
"It's a very suitable tweed for Xiuji to give to Miss Mochizuki." He didn't know what he meant.
"Ah." Tsushima Shuji responded casually without retorting.
I took out a pair of scissors and without saying a word, I cut off the best hyacinths.
"The flowers have been chosen, it's time to go back to bed." Haruhiko Oba said like every parent who urges their children to go to bed early, but his tone was much gentler.
He didn't care at all that the flowers he cut off were the flowers in his greenhouse.
"Speaking of which, when will Xiu Zhi return to Neon?" he asked suddenly.
"After the competition." Shuji Tsushima randomly pulled out another flower and tore off the petals one by one.
"That's it." Haruhiko Oba said thoughtfully.
"Don't Xiuji like Sindora?" he asked again.
Of course I don’t like it, how could I like the human trafficker uncle?
Shuji Tsushima blinked, casually dropped the branch with only the stamens left, and clapped his hands.
"It's annoying."
"But I didn't feel it anymore." He chuckled.
The other party won't live long anyway.
Haruhiko Oba also smiled.
"Xiuzhi should know what flowers I like," he said in a gentle tone.
"Ah." Tsushima Shuji responded nonchalantly.
After all, I’m used to giving them away.
"Then there will be no problem." Haruhiko Oba seemed to be relieved and said in a relaxed tone.
"Flowers for girls need to be packaged more beautifully." He looked at the ikebana that Shuji Tsujima was holding casually in his hand.
"What color packaging should I use?" he asked in a natural tone.
I never thought that Shuji Tsushima would package it himself.
"Hat fans." Shuji Tsushima thought of the box the other party sent.
"Then it's good to be a black fan." Haruhiko Oba said clearly.
Instruct the bodyguards on the side to prepare materials.
Watching Tsushima Shuji wrap the bouquet skillfully.
Then hand it to the bodyguard to send him out.
"As expected, I learned a lot in church." Haruhiko Oba said as if he was satisfied with his education.
Shuji Tsushima:...Yes.
Flowers bought for one dollar on the roadside can be sold for at least a thousand dollars after being wrapped up casually by your own hands.
I memorized several Bibles and learned a lot about my ability to deceive people.