Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

"How shameless." Sayuri scolded.

Hachiman shrugged. In fact, in a certain Chinese country, the valuation of TikTok has exceeded 10 billion US dollars.

Rather, it is better to say that simple corporate valuation cannot fully reflect the influence of short videos on future popular culture. After all, nipple fun is the trend of the times.

Hachiman followed the beat of the background music and gently pulled Sayuri Sawamura's steps. Her body was so light that she couldn't resist at all.

There was a hint of anger and amusement in her eyes, and her cheeks were rosy.

Before the other party lost his temper, Hachiman suddenly changed the subject: "Let Yang Nuo talk to you about this matter later. I am not very familiar with the company's operations. In fact, the real reason I want to meet you today is that I hope you can publicly stand up for me and support my political platform."

Compared to her previous anger, Sayuri was now more shocked by the young man's shamelessness and wild imagination.

"Kid, I thought you were a more pragmatic person. Don't tell me that I can't represent the Spencer family. Even if I could, do you think I would stand up for you?"

"What if I'm not talking about Mrs. Spencer, but Miss 'Fever Witch'?"

Sayuri Sawamura paused for a moment: "What......"

Hachiman continued, "The big finger of the fujoshi fandom, one of the five founders of the Comic Market fan exhibition, and the ruler of the old fandom club 'Aerodynamic Boys and Girls' Poetry' - Miss 'Fever Witch'. Probably no one would have thought that such a witch who can call the wind and rain in the fandom is actually a noble lady from the famous Spencer family. This is really unexpected, unexpected."

Although there have been fewer traces of her activities in recent years, she still regularly publishes high-quality fujoshi doujinshi on P站 and Twitter. Every time she publishes a new work, it will be on the Twitter hot search list. She is a terrifying fujoshi who can be compared with the status of the god who created an entire series.

If such a person supported Hachiman on Twitter, Chiba alone would not know how many votes he could get for him.

"How did you know that..."

Sayuri Sawamura admitted somewhat reluctantly that she had always maintained the secret of her two identities very well.

On the surface, she is the lady of the Spencer family and a top venture capitalist, but in fact her interest is not here.

Why did the daughter become a hentai artist? Because her mother is the world's top hentai artist. Her painting style is exquisite, and her aesthetic depiction of scenes and use of colors are at a level that can be included in the pixiv yearbook. She is often compared with Yuan Teng Chongren, who has a similar style.

However, her subject matter focuses on homosexuality, and there is no overlap between the fan groups, so there is not much worldly feeling.

Although the daughter is talented, her painting style is still immature, even more so than her mother's.

Hachiman pretended to be mysterious: "It's up to your imagination."

"What if I don't agree? Will my identity be exposed?"

"Actually, I didn't take any photos in the room just now, but I did record it...Are you really hitting me? I was just kidding."

Before Hachiman could finish his words, Sayuri's soft, green fingers scraped over him. The light purple fingernails emitted a cold sheen.

Sayuri glared at the young man angrily. What happened just now was a lifelong humiliation for her.

But there is no way to retaliate now.

Even when she is angry, young women still have thousands of charms. Hachiman recalled the scene of her wearing black stockings and cat ears and meowing in the room just now. It was really hard to control himself.

The charm of the young woman opposite him that was revealed from time to time really made it a bit difficult for him to bear.

"I will do my best to advocate for the amendment of 'copyright non-personal prosecution' and promote the CM to be held again. I think you must have been unwilling to stop the CM in the first place, but your identity is destined to prevent you from running in front of the stage, so you need a pair of white gloves."

And Hachiman is the best candidate for white gloves.

Her decision to cancel Comic Marke was a helpless one, after all, even Eriri was involved.

Sayuri Sawamura's eyes moved, and it was undeniable that this proposal was very attractive to her.

She looked around and saw many people staring at them: "This is not a good place to talk. Let's have dinner together tonight. I'll pick up my daughter."

"I understand. Wait for me a moment." Hachiman called Haruno over and asked her to take Sayuri Sawamura away first.

He came to Yukino, and next to his fiancée was Kaguya, the host of the party.

Yukino raised her head slightly, as proud as a big white goose.

Even if you come over again, I will never forgive you or dance with you.

"Ms. Shinomiya, can you take a photo with me?"

Green Under Green is still like an old general on the stage today.

Shinomiya Kaguya looked at the new secretary whose cheeks were red with anger, and gave Hachiman a knowing smile.

"Okay."

Green...Ah, Yukino's hands began to tremble with anger, these two guys.

Hachiman took out his cell phone and took a photo with his rival Kaguya in full view of everyone.

"Come closer, I can't focus. Hey, you, come here and get your phone."

That guy, bah... Yukino, who was emitting resentment that was about to take shape, picked up her phone and resisted the urge to kill her own relatives for the sake of justice several times.

Hachiman pulled Kaguya close to him. Kaguya felt a little embarrassed as he was too close to her, but she still tried her best to control her shyness.

"But senior, why do you want to take a photo with me?"

“Well, because it’s going to be posted on Twitter, okay.”

"That's no problem, but otakus don't like playboys."

“I don’t want them to like me.”

As long as they vote for him, he doesn't want to be led by the otaku group.

Everyone just gets what they need.

Kaguya was a little confused, but Yukino, who was originally feeling jealous, seemed to understand a little.

After a series of shutter sounds, he put away his phone contentedly and finally came in front of Yukino.

He patted Yukino's head gently and said, "Be a good boy and work for your aunt."

It was like a father dropping his daughter off at kindergarten.

"Who is Auntie?"

“Who is working?”

After teasing his fiancée some more, Hachiman took out a handful of candies from his pocket, stuffed them into Yukino's hands, and left contentedly.

Xueno opened the candy wrapper and put the candy into her mouth. The sweet and sour taste cheered her up.

"Do you know why Hachiman-kun wants to take a photo with you?"

Kaguya tried to take a candy from Yukino's hand, but Yukino dodged her and put all the candies in her pocket. Kaguya rolled her eyes at her.

"Do you need a reason to take a photo with a pretty girl like me?"

Kaguya gently played with her jet-black hair.

Yukino looked at the girl and smiled: "You don't understand at all."

Isshiki, Yukino, Kaguya, there will probably be more photos of him with girls on Twitter in the future.

But Yui is the only one who knows that the best way to hide a tree is to hide it in the forest.

He is still himself and has never changed.

"You deliberately get close to other girls in front of me to irritate me, you childish bastard."

Yukino seemed to understand what Hachiman was doing and said with some disdain.

In her opinion, it was just Hachiman's childish way of getting back at her for ignoring him at the door.

"Shinomiya Kaguya, this time I will make you a county councillor as you wish."

"I don't know why you've suddenly become so motivated, but your words are really reassuring."

Shinomiya Kaguya said this with great anticipation.

Haruno and Sayuri Sawamura had already left the venue. Hachiman did not linger and went straight to the hotel entrance, but saw his nominal mother-in-law standing at the door.

Regardless of the risk of being seen, Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki hugged him from behind without saying a word.

Hachiman gently pushed her away: "Even if she knew the truth, she would only think that I was the only one who killed her father."

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki's body trembled.

She wanted to grab Hachiman's hand, wanted to keep him, as if the young man would disappear from her side at any time.

"If you don't come back, I'll die in front of you!"

Seeing the young man gradually moving away, Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki said through gritted teeth.

At least with Yukino, I still have family around me.

Hachiman walked on the street at noon, listening to the chirping of cicadas, gently shielding his eyes from the bright sun with his hands.

“It’s hot.”

He would never let this fairy tale break.

Chapter 20 Akizuki Airi

Hachiman beautified the photo with Kaguya on his phone (mainly of himself) and posted it on Twitter.

"A 20-year-old overdue beauty with red eyes and black hair. It's a pity that her hair isn't gray." Less than ten seconds after he sent the message, there were several replies, but he turned off his phone and didn't read them.

"Why are you going to Tokyo again? I know some delicious private restaurants in Chiba."

Yang No was driving, Sayuri Sawamura was sitting in the passenger seat, and he, a fool who didn't even have a driver's license, could only sit in the back.

"Today is my daughter's 18th birthday, so I have something to ask of you."

"?"

"Serve as a blind date for my daughter tonight."

"??"

"My daughter Eriri's childhood sweetheart, who she has always had a crush on, and his girlfriend will come together. I have to give my loser daughter some face."

"???"

"After all, Hikigaya-kun, apart from your dead fish eyes, you can be considered a handsome man, a gentleman, a scoundrel, a hypocritical person, a beast in human clothing, and a beast in human form. You are something to be proud of." Sayuri gritted her teeth in hatred as she said this.

It's amazing that you could turn back after cursing so many words.

Hachiman shrugged, looking at himself in the reflection of the car window.

After experiencing the changes in the Yukinoshita family and taking a different path, Hachiman is no longer the otaku-like middle school student he was in high school.

Under Qingxue's guidance and correction, he always kept his shoulders straight instead of hunching his back subconsciously, and maintained long-distance running twice a week to maintain his physical fitness. More importantly, under the care of Yukinoshita and her two daughters, he made up for his still poor taste in clothes and became a decent person.

After all, his own qualities are really good. Although he is not as good as the handsome guy Ye Shan, he can still be called handsome.

One of the hobbies of the introverted Yukino is to figure out how to make him look more handsome.

Do you think Yukinoshita Yukino doesn't care about appearance? Bullshit, she doesn't care about good looks.

"Why do I sound like the lingering grudges between old lovers? And I am the villain who is destined to be slapped in the face in the online novel?"

"Ah, isn't this quite self-aware?"

"Sao Rui, I sell my art but not my body." Hachiman said righteously.

"One hundred thousand dollars, make a friend."

"Who do you think I am?" he said angrily.

"Two hundred thousand." Sayuri Sawamura said expressionlessly.

"I'm not that kind of person, Yang Nai, stop the car!" He was anxious.

"Two million!" Wealthy and powerful.JPG

"I am yours tonight, Master." Hachiman's saliva was almost flowing out, and he sucked.

In the end, it is just a tool. Who is the tool? Professional tool man Hikigaya Hachiman is dedicated to serving you.

"That's impossible. Do you think you have a Wolverine club inlaid with diamonds? One hundred thousand, forget it."

"Okay, okay, don't treat me like a human being tonight!" Life is not easy, Lao Ba sighed. Dozens of people in the company are waiting for the rice to cook, and the cash flow is almost burned out.

"Ninety thousand." Sayuri Sawamura lowered the price lightly. The status of labor and capital was reversed, just like Das Kapital.

"Hey, don't go too far. Am I only worth this price?"

"Fifty thousand." Sayuri Sawamura said with a smile.

Hachiman took a breath of cold air. It was always okay to bargain.

Hachiman originally wanted to refuse, but that was fifty thousand dollars. After some ideological struggle, the young man finally bowed to life.