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"So you meant this sentence to me in a derogatory way?" Xing Yuanhui was just about to go back to the past four months when he heard footsteps coming out of the kitchen. He also noticed Baiyin blinking rapidly from the corner of his eye. He immediately understood and smiled, "Hey, Qihai, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The girl, who was holding a bowl and chopsticks and stirring the sauce as she walked, was stunned for a moment.

Although I know that my brother was shouting very loudly while playing cards just now, which is very different from his quiet appearance a year ago, I still find it hard to believe it when I see it now.

Nanami placed the bowl and chopsticks on the table, tilted her head slightly, the tip of her ponytail touching her shoulder, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Xingyuan brother?"

Xing Yuanhui said in a gentle voice: "It's nothing, it's just that we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I can't help but want to give you some gifts."

The easiest way to maintain the relationship between brothers and sisters is to use money. We have all heard the story of Nakadashi who was there for her brother when he was in trouble. Although I believe Nanami is not such a bad sister, this is not a reason to ignore and not maintain family relationships.

But seeing that his brother's tone suddenly became reserved, his friends beside him stared at him with strange expressions.

Across Xing Yuanhui, Bai Yin and Ishigami looked at each other and wondered who this guy was. This was the first time they had seen such a general affairs manager!

Is this how you treat people close to you? But you have never been so respectful to the dean before... You just like your sister, right?

The general affairs officer, who was caught in the middle of their gazes, was dismissive of his companions' shock - just kidding, it's so nice to have a sister who can cook and think about you every day. Have you ever experienced running out at 3 a.m. because you were hungry, preparing to go to the kitchen to rummage through the cabinets, and then seeing the reserved midnight snacks? Nanami was even an elementary school student at that time!

This is the person who can become my mother! Although in the end, because the midnight snack was not tasty after it got cold, Nanami was not allowed to make midnight snacks the next day.

Well, it was definitely not because Nanami’s cooking skills were not good enough at that time and the cold food she made was not tasty.

But even if we put this aside, a cute sister who knows how to massage is enough to be called a treasure.

"Ha..." Qi Hai looked at the small trinket box in Xing Yuanhui's hand and said helplessly, "But I don't like this kind of thing anymore. Brother, why don't you buy me a guitar pick?"

It’s not like I like collecting shiny dragons. I shouldn’t have paid attention to such things two years ago, right?

Facing someone's vaguely mocking gaze, Xing Yuanhui asked calmly, "Then what do you want?"

Naive Ishigami, you dare to open the champagne now? You don't think I am the only one who thinks that we have a good relationship, do you?

"It's not that I can't have it." Nanami reached out and took the box, looking at the reflective effect of the small ornament against the sunlight outside the window.

After a pause, she suddenly thought that this gift was very good and it would be nice to use it as a decoration on a guitar bag.

She put the box in her pocket and turned to leave: "Got it, thank you brother. Then I'll go back to the kitchen first."

"No, you can't leave." Xing Yuanhui immediately tried to keep him. He had just said that this was an inferior horse.

"Huh?" The girl paused, and in an instant, she remembered that Xing Yuanhui used to make her happy in this way.

Hide the real gift behind the interesting sundries and snacks you bought to effectively lower expectations. When they are disappointed why you bought this thing, suddenly reveal the surprise.

Today is not a special holiday, I almost didn’t realize it, but why did you suddenly do this?

While Qihai was looking back, his attention was all on his brother. Ishigami, who was standing next to him, saw Xing Yuanhui's hand under the table giving a signal, and without changing his expression, he picked something out of the box under his control and handed it to him.

This was what they had agreed upon before, to cooperate with the General Affairs Department to act as Super Santa Claus.

Since all three boxes were filled with a lot of stuff, there was no time to code the contents one by one to facilitate general affairs command, so what to send could only be chosen by the person in charge of the boxes.

Although this is very risky, the total amount of gifts that can be given will also increase. Xing Yuanhui feels that with their tacit understanding and abilities, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

"You know what something so ordinary is, right? It's just an appetizer." Xing Yuanhui shook the thing he had picked out on the stone, and after knowing what it was, he stood up and pretended to pick up the thing in his hand like a waiter. "Qi Hai, this is your favorite cake. It was baked today and is absolutely delicious."

Then, Ishigami straightened his collar, elegantly untied the ribbon for his good brother, and spread out the pastry gift box.

Baiyin was not idle either. As soon as the cell phone rang, he played the emperor's violin. The leisurely and melodious melody enveloped them like flowing water.

How about that? This is our combo!

In response, Nanami put her hands on her face and closed her eyes in pain, saying that she didn't dare to look any further.

Damn it, my brother has become an idiot, is this the fate of boys when they get together?

"That's fine..." Nanami said tactfully, "but brother, don't you think that serving snacks before the meal is a mockery of the chef in a sense?"

Suddenly, the three people who were being criticized fell silent, and their movements froze.

"...Ishigami?" Xing Yuanhui looked at the otaku who had patted his chest and said that he could definitely pick out the most suitable gift like a devil.

This is another benefit of encrypted calls, as it prevents internal conflicts from becoming too ugly.

"If it were a game, even if the efficiency of gaining favorability was reduced by half, a five-star gift would definitely be one of the best solutions! Otherwise, the value would collapse!" The game expert was shocked by his failure.

"Anyway, first find a way to divert attention, and then clean up the mess!" Baiyin offered a solution.

Just when the three of them were at a loss, Yota and Kunihiko came out of the kitchen carrying white porcelain bowls and wooden chopsticks, shouting as they walked: "Nanami? What took you so long..."

When they saw the strange atmosphere at the dining table, they were also stunned for a moment.

Is this Brother Xingyuan going to join forces with Qihai to challenge the dean's dominance as soon as he returns? Why is he holding the gift box of pastries as if offering a knife? Is there something hidden inside?

After putting away the dishes for the guests, Yang Tai's first reaction was: "Brother Xingyuan, do you have a gift for me?"

They had already walked around, so naturally they saw the boxes next to the three people.

Judging from previous memories, it should be a gift, so Yangtai couldn't wait.

"...Yes, sneakers. I've asked the dean about the size. There shouldn't be any problem." The general affairs officer lowered his head, having to admit the failure of his action.

So he simply revealed what the other people's gifts were: "Kunihiko's is game peripherals, Nanami's is a new camera, and the dean's is a cookbook and dishes."

Seeing Xing Yuanhui confess directly, Baiyin and Ishigami also cooperated and took out the corresponding things.

"Why do I only have a menu and dishes?" The dean turned off the stove and expressed dissatisfaction when he saw that the children had not come out to look for him. "Just by listening to the names, the prices have already entered a digit!"

I am happy that you gave me a gift, but I am very dissatisfied that you only gave me this.

"Who said that?" Xing Yuanhui took out a printed recipe and handed it to the dean for him to read. "The dishes were bought in Hakodate, but the recipe was not."

Anyway, it was done by Quanjing, so if the quality is not good, just contact him.

The dean flipped through it, coughed lightly and said, "Sorry, I misunderstood."

The first thing I saw was a tutorial on how to make bear paws. How could I describe it in just one word: shocking!

"But why give it now? It's not a birthday or a holiday." Bangyan was confused as he held the gift.

"Just give it to me when I think of it." Xing Yuanhui waved his hand and said with a smile, "You also know that I live in Tokyo now, and I may not be able to make it back for your birthday."

"No, no, no, look at the size of this gift..." Yang Tai clapped his hands excitedly, "Oh! I see, Xingyuan brother must not be planning to go home for Christmas, right? Nanami told us yesterday that wuwuwu!"

Seeing that there was a traitor, Nanami quickly put her arms around Youta, then suddenly tightened them, covering his mouth and nose, and changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "By the way, brother, your high school life seems to be very fun. You seem to be having a lot of fun at the dance and in the drama club."

"Huh?" Xing Yuanhui was a little confused, "Who told you that?"

Which version? Fujiwara or Shinomiya? No matter which one it is, you guys seem to be having a great time chatting.

The dean who was listening in also expressed his doubts: "Why do you seem to know more than me? What dance? What drama club?"

Don't you have any background information? It's not very friendly to an audience like me.

"You're not very friendly to me! Kunihiko, please save me!" Because he was subdued by Nanami many times, Yota, who was not noticed by his family at all, looked for help with his eyes.

However, Kunihiko still did not forgive his partner for betraying Yugi and turned his back on him.

"It doesn't matter who said it." Nanami noticed that Fujiwara Chika and Kaguya had finally removed their makeup and left the bathroom, and hurriedly pushed the dean back to the kitchen to serve the dishes, "Brother Xingyuan, you should go see Sister Chika first!"

Although he didn't understand why, the dean casually brought Yangtai and Kunihiko into the kitchen, leaving Xing Yuanhui confused.

Why Sister Qianhua? What did they talk to you about?

Seeing that Nanami was as difficult to catch as a loach, the general affairs officer could only turn his head to look at the two senior students, hoping to find clues from them.

Then Xing Yuanhui saw Fujiwara Chika blush, jump to the side nervously, and hide behind Kaguya, with only half of her face showing as she looked at him.

Facing the gazes of Shirogane, Ishigami, and Kaguya, Xing Yuanhui remained calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

What about you? After losing the Millennium Brick, Wang Yang will turn into a small watch, so removing your makeup is also equivalent to transforming?

But what does this have to do with me? Don't look at me like that, I don't know anything!

Chapter 40 It can't be true

Noticing that Fujiwara Chika was hiding and staring at him, Xing Yuanhui felt an inexplicable pressure and touched his cheek and asked hesitantly, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

There shouldn't be any, otherwise Nanami or the president would remind me.

But when she was playing cards just now, she was staring at my face just like she is now... Why do I feel a little weird?

Changing into a pure white dress and with her long hair simply draped over her shoulders, Fujiwara Chika smiled awkwardly and said, "No."

After she finished speaking, the innocent and lovely Fujiwara Chika grabbed Kaguya's arm, took a step back, and slightly bent her knees to hide behind her. What she said and what she did were completely different, and her defensive intentions were evident.

After the set of movements, let alone half of her face, the three people at the table could only see the bow on the secretary's head and her aquamarine eyes. Her posture was just right, like a shield-bearing warrior ready to charge.

He blinked very quickly, and kept staring at Xing Yuanhui instead of the food, making him feel like meat on a chopping board, about to be dismembered by the other party.

Are you pretending to be a ghost? Will your whole body return to normal after I see it? The general affairs officer who didn't understand decided to confront her.

Xing Yuanhui stretched his head to the side, only to see Fujiwara Chika cautiously circling around Kaguya and adjusting the angle without showing her face.

Is this... a game? So childish? But normally she would explain the rules before announcing the start of the game, right?

He changed the angle and turned in the opposite direction. All he could see was the vice president's embarrassed smile. This time, Fujiwara Chika didn't even show her eyes, and put a bow outside to pretend to be a potato bomb.

The general affairs officer simply stood up, walked a few steps away from Kaguya, and then circled to adjust his perspective. He did not expect that Fujiwara Chika had mastered the ability to identify the location by sound, so she moved without hesitation and hid behind Kaguya with her head down. Now even her bow could not be seen.

Seeing this, Xing Yuanhui took a step and started walking, and Fujiwara Chika was spinning around him like a magnet, and with the cooperation of Kaguya, not a single mistake was made.

A drop of sweat flowed down Xing Yuanhui's forehead. He finally figured out why Fujiwara Chika didn't lie against the wall but chose to stand behind the vice president. It turned out that you were prepared for this!

Shi Shang, who was watching the battle, was confused: "What is he doing? The King of Qin is walking around the pillar?"

It can't be some kind of custom, right? I don't understand it and I've never heard of it.

Bai Yin frowned and said calmly: "Not sure, let's take a look."

It's too early to judge based on the single phenomenon of them spinning in circles! This is a space where the general affairs officer and the secretary are present together, so it's not surprising to see anything!

After a few rounds, Kaguya, who couldn't bear the rotation with Fujiwara Chika anymore, said helplessly in a calm voice: "...Do you have to rotate with me as the center point?"

Really! I am part of your play!

"If the vice president could just stand still, I think this farce would have ended long ago." Although he complained, Xing Yuanhui still took a few steps back and gentlemanly distanced himself.

Hearing the footsteps fading away, Fujiwara Chika no longer used her best friend as a shield, and the two sides temporarily confronted each other again.

Then, as if it was a halftime break, the dean and the three little ones came out with the dishes. They didn't care about anything that happened in the living room, and turned back together, just like the girls who went up to the stage with signs after the bell rang.

Judging from the hourglass...err, no, the amount of food on the table, this should be the last time they go back to serve the food.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fujiwara Chika secretly peeked out again, and as expected, Xing Yuanhui was still at the end of her sight.

So what is going on here! You just smiled like a seahorse summoning the Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon, and now you are a pure and innocent girl in a comic. This change is quite big!

Xing Yuanhui, who was roaring inwardly, saw that the opposite side's defense was impregnable. In order not to torture the vice president, he simply followed suit. He withdrew his legs and picked up the small mirror on the coffee table. He asked Baiyin and Ishigami to sit at the end closer to the kitchen, then squatted behind them and began to look at the face in the mirror carefully.

No problem, isn’t it still the same face?

The two human walls stared at each other for a while, which made Shirogane and Kaguya feel a little embarrassed. The former put his arm around the confused accountant's shoulder and turned around to help the general affairs department observe the instruments.

"Are you looking for differences? They are exactly the same..." They looked down and nodded at the waistband to confirm, "Yes, they are exactly the same."

Accompanied by the boys' whispers and the slightly twitching face of the general affairs officer, Kaguya subconsciously put her hand on her face, and after calming down a little from the excitement of looking at the president just now, she twisted her waist and asked Fujiwara Chika in a strange posture that could enter JOJO: "What's wrong again? Is this part of a plan?"

Xingyuan looks the same as usual, no missing arms or legs, his skin hasn't gotten darker, the only difference is his hair has gotten longer, right? Want to cut his hair?

Or did you guys really make some progress during the summer vacation? But I couldn't tell from the confused look on the general affairs officer's face.

“No, that’s not it.” Fujiwara Chika rubbed her hot face against her best friend’s arm and shook her head. Then she lowered her head and said hesitantly, “It’s just, it’s just… Hey?”

She thought for a while and decided that it was not good to tell Kaguya about these things. In the end, she chose to muddle through and acted coquettishly with a smile on her face: "I don't know, but I just want to do this anyway!"

"What kind of excuse is that..." Kaguya sighed, and couldn't help but ruffle Fujiwara Chika's hair. Finally, she felt annoyed by the messy hair and smoothed her hair, "So what should we do now?"

There's really nothing we can do about Fujiwara-san. Well, let her do whatever she wants. Who knows what will happen if we interfere with her actions?

Feeling Kaguya's hands gently combing her hair, knowing that she would not ask any more questions, Fujiwara Chika smiled and said, "No need, there is no plan. Kaguya-san must be tired from standing for so long. Why don't you sit down and wait for the meal?"

"Ha..." The clueless young lady was pressed on the chair. When she looked back, she found that the rosy-faced Fujiwara Chika was supporting her hands on the back of the chair behind her and standing on tiptoe, trying to make herself a few centimeters taller in an attempt to break through the visual blockade of the president and the accountant.

Unfortunately, she returned empty-handed and didn't dare to go over, so she could only pout in frustration.

Oh, it's exactly the same as it was a week ago, why am I so shy?