I created a foundation

His thick, long, curled eyelashes cast two faint, graceful shadows like butterfly wings under his white eyelids under the soft light.

Feeling the cool and moist touch on his lips, he didn't even open his eyes, but just relied on instinct and naturally opened his lips slightly.

He easily put the plump cherry tomato into his mouth.

A slight chewing sound was heard, and the sweet and slightly sour juice instantly spread in the mouth, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Lin Qing let out a barely audible hum from his nose, which was filled with obvious satisfaction.

This extremely subtle sound was particularly clear in the quiet lounge.

It was like a magical pill that instantly soothed all the anxiety and restlessness in Yotsuya Miko's heart.

Her shoulders, which were slightly tense due to nervousness, quietly relaxed at this moment.

The corners of her mouth involuntarily rose slightly, outlining a sweet and somewhat shy arc.

She stared quietly at Lin Qing's sleeping face so close to her.

This angular face was once the only ray of light she could grasp in the endless darkness and fear.

The owner of this face was like a god who came to her world and saved her from the abyss of despair surrounded by countless hideous and terrifying ghosts, giving her a new life and meaning of existence.

From the beginning, he was the mysterious "exorcist" who was taciturn, with eyes as sharp as a knife, and made her dare not look directly at him.

Today, he is the president of this foundation, who controls an unfathomable and huge organization and possesses almost god-like power.

His every move and every word deeply touched her heart and influenced her sorrow and joy.

This man is no longer just her savior.

He is the one she looks up to and follows with all her emotions and faith.

He is her whole world.

Her eyes were like those of the most devout believer, greedily and tenderly tracing every contour of his face.

The tall and heroic nose bridge, the lip line that now appears particularly soft, and the outstanding demeanor hidden between the eyebrows that cannot be completely concealed even when the eyes are closed.

Being able to quietly accompany him like this and feel his even and steady breathing is the greatest happiness and gift in the world for him.

She fed another piece of cut melon into Lin Qing's mouth with the same care and concentration.

Feeling his swallowing movements, Yotsuya Miko finally mustered up the greatest courage of her life.

She leaned forward slightly and slowly moved her soft lips, which had a hint of a girl's unique fragrance, close to Lin Qing's ear.

Her breath carried the fragrance and tenderness of early spring buds, and like the softest feather, it brushed against his sensitive earlobe.

"President..."

Her voice was very soft, as soft as a dream talk, with a hint of murmur and a barely perceptible hint of coquettishness that she herself was not aware of.

"Is today's apple sweet?"

Lin Qing still didn't open his eyes, as if he was completely immersed in this rare tranquility and ultimate comfort, not wanting to be disturbed by anything.

He just slowly raised his hand, and his warm palm accurately covered her little hand that was placed next to his cheek, which was slightly cold due to nervousness.

His fingertips gently and soothingly stroked the delicate and smooth skin on the back of her hand.

"Very sweet."

His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of laziness and hoarseness typical of just waking up, but it reached Yotsuya Miko's ears incredibly clearly, like the gentlest electric current.

Just two simple words without any unnecessary embellishments.

But Yotsuya Miko felt as if her whole heart was immersed in a jar of the richest and most mellow honey, so sweet that it was about to melt completely.

She stopped talking and just let his broad and warm hands hold hers.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness in satisfaction, and the smile at the corners of her lips spread slowly like ripples, enjoying this quiet and warm time that belonged only to the two of them.

The afternoon sun shines through the specially designed anti-peep window, casting several dappled golden shadows in the lounge.

The light and shadow moved slowly as time went by, gently enveloping the two people on the sofa in a warm, amber-clear halo.

In the air, the fresh fruity scent, the light body fragrance emanating from the girl, and the subtle incense are perfectly intertwined and blended together, forming a soothing smell that makes people feel peaceful and completely relaxed.

Time seemed to have completely frozen at this moment. All disputes, crises and conspiracies in the outside world were completely isolated by this thick soundproof door and this warm halo.

Lin Qing's breathing became increasingly steady and long, with a sense of complete relaxation after letting go of all his defenses.

She could clearly feel that his head, which was resting on her legs, sank down again, as if he had found a more comfortable position and completely relaxed.

Chika Fujiwara felt like she was walking home on marshmallows.

My steps were light and I felt a little dizzy.

In my mind, everything that happened this afternoon kept replaying like a kaleidoscope.

That magnificent base hidden deep underground, corridors gleaming with sci-fi lights, various instruments and equipment beyond the cognition of the times, and...

Chairman Lin Qing’s face.

And when Kaguya-san announced that she would take over the Shinomiya family, she exuded an unprecedented cold and majestic aura of a queen.

Everything seems like a bizarre yet extremely real dream.

"what……"

She couldn't help but laugh softly, which attracted puzzled glances from pedestrians waiting for the red light on the side of the road.

Qianhua quickly lowered her head and covered her mouth with her hands, but she couldn't suppress the excitement and excitement that surged from the bottom of her heart.

She, Chika Fujiwara, the student council secretary of Shuchiin Academy High School, a love detective, now has a new and extremely cool identity - a temporary employee of the SCP Foundation!

Although it is only "temporary", so what?

This is the SCP Foundation!

A mysterious organization hidden beneath the surface of the world, silently guarding human civilization and fighting against all kinds of terrorist anomalies!

Just thinking about it made her blood boil.

When I got home, I heard my mother's gentle voice from the entrance.

"Qianhua, you're back? Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

"I know, Mom!"

Qianhua responded, changed her shoes, and ran briskly to the bathroom.

The self in the mirror had rosy cheeks, bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised uncontrollably.

No, no, you have to stay calm and act like everything is normal.

She took a deep breath, patted her cheeks, and tried to look "normal".

The dinner atmosphere was as warm as ever.

His father, Fujiwara Daichi, was watching the evening news, his mother was busy between the kitchen and the living room, and his sister, Fujiwara Moe, was reading a thick history book with great interest.

"Sister, you are in a good mood today."

Mengye put down the book, blinked her big eyes, and looked at Qianhua curiously.

Qianhua's hand that was picking up the food paused, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Is that so? It's the same as usual, haha, today's miso soup is really delicious!"

She laughed dryly, trying to change the subject.

"Really?" Meng Ye tilted her head, disbelief written all over her face. "But you've been smiling since you walked in, your mouth almost reaching your ears."

"Cough cough!"

Qianhua choked on a mouthful of soup and coughed until her face turned red.

"Eat slowly, Qianhua." Mother handed over the tissue with concern.

"thanks Mom."

Qianhua took the tissue, wiped her mouth, and felt cold sweat on her forehead.

It was too dangerous! I almost got caught!

She secretly glanced at her father, who was still concentrating on watching the news and seemed not to notice the little episode here.

But Qianhua always felt that her father's seemingly casual eyes actually saw through everything.

"Speaking of which," the mother asked casually while picking up some food for Moe, "Did you enjoy hanging out with Kaguya-san today?"

Here it comes! The key question!

Qianhua felt her nerves tense instantly.

Kaguya's cold face and the declaration, "From now on, I will be the master of the Shinomiya family," immediately appeared in her mind.

And there is President Lin Qing!

She opened her mouth, a strong desire to talk coming over her.

"Mom! Let me tell you, Kaguya..."

Just as the words were about to come out of her mouth, the first article on the first page of the thick "Foundation Temporary Employee Code of Conduct", written in bold scarlet font, rang like a warning bell in her mind.

[Any non-Foundation member who leaks information about the organization will be immediately subject to amnesiac procedures and permanently isolated.]

The cold, blue-glowing memory eraser that looked like a high-end hair dryer seemed to be swaying right in front of her.

Qianhua shuddered suddenly and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Kaguya... today... um... she bought a new dress! It's so beautiful! We even had cake together! Yes! That's it!"

She made up stories incoherently, her cheeks flushed with nervousness and guilt.

"Oh? Really?" Mother smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Meng Ye glanced at her suspiciously and muttered softly, "Sister is so weird today..."

Qianhua lowered her head and ate her food frantically, not daring to look her family in the eye.

too difficult!

It's so hard to keep a secret!

Especially a secret so earth-shattering that it could overturn your worldview!