I was fortunate enough to see this cruel "war" on TV. It was really like being tempered in the crowd. It was impossible to survive without drinking water.

"Are you coming?" Ishigami said in a clear and crisp voice like a real warrior, "If you come, I swear, even if you want to find another wing besides the secretary, I will support you!"

If the general affairs can come... hehe...

He was already imagining Xing Yuanhui charging into the crowd and grabbing the fan fiction book. Would he be afraid if Superman also came to grab the book?

Superman glanced at the long line and said helplessly, "I can't go. I'm waiting in line so long that I feel like dying. My blood vessels will burst if I go to CM."

And if someone accidentally rubs my clothes with their greasy face...I won't want these clothes even if it's Fujiwara's!

Without waiting for Ishigami to answer, Xing Yuanhui spoke directly: "Actually, I would like to invite you and the president to go fishing in Oma, because I will indeed be returning to my hometown."

You can also go back to Oma after the CM is over. There will be a fireworks display on the 20th, so you have at least a week to go out and have fun before then.

It’s been a long time since I went fishing in the sea breeze. I miss it so much. It’s a good chance for me to escape the summer heat.

"Oma?" Ishigami showed a little interest. "Of course, you can, but just call us two? Why not Shinomiya-senpai and Fujiwara-senpai?"

The legendary seaside welfare?

"Do you dare to shout?" The general affairs officer sneered.

"I wouldn't dare." Even though he was at home, the accountant subconsciously looked around and confirmed that the vice president was not there before answering.

"I don't dare either, so I am always cautious when it comes to invitations from the opposite sex."

"What about Fujiwara-senpai?" Ishigami asked without hesitation.

Xing Yuanhui's face twitched: "She stuck here on her own!"

Ishigami seemed to be immersed in the joy of amusing his friend: "Then will she come?"

"No!" Xing Yuanhui said worriedly, pressing his temple.

If you come to the big room, I will definitely knock you out, drag you onto the boat in the middle of the night, tie you up with a fishing net and use it to make a nest...

"Is that so..." Ishigami frowned. Instead of wearing summer swimsuits, it seemed that the three good buddies could only point at each other's swimming trunks?

But it’s not impossible. He and Xingyuan are fine, but the president may never have the chance to go out and play with them again. It feels nice to go to the beach together.

Seeing that Shi Shang didn't say anything and seemed immersed in fantasy, the boy simply raised his head to glance at the queue, then looked back with a heavy feeling.

It seems like it's my turn, and the Fujiwara family has disappeared too, it's a win-win situation, has my luck changed?

Without having time to think about where the VIP entrance is, Xing Yuanhui touched the backpack on his head, feeling the presence of the important little notebook inside, and said, "Okay, let's stop here, it's my turn to check in."

"If you meet Senior Fujiwara in Hawaii, remember to invite her to Oma." Ishigami said with a smirk.

"She came out with her family. How could I ruin their family trip?" Xing Yuanhui sighed, ready to make a bet with him once and for all. "How about this, I think I can't explain it clearly, let's each take out our own money and make a bet - if she comes to the big room, I will have a toothache when I drink cold water that day."

Shi Shang said sarcastically, "It doesn't seem like a big deal... but it's a deal! If you lose, I'll let you see the priceless treasures I snatched from the battlefield!"

"...You'd better not bring the notebook to my house. My guardian is a teacher. Be careful, he might convert the treasures you snatched from the battlefield into Japanese yen and tell you to take the money and leave." Xing Yuanhui scolded with a smile.

Chapter 4: Worried Mother

"Ah, Wan Ling sent a message." With a jolt in his pocket, Fujiwara Daichi took out his phone and took a look. He immediately conveyed her instructions, like a teacher organizing a school trip, "Destination, VIP check-in lounge! Everyone follow my steps!"

The three sisters responded, pulled their suitcases and walked into the house with their father. The second sister seemed to think it was not cool enough to walk over, so she leaned on the suitcase and paddled as she walked. The other three looked at their suitcases and fell into deep thought.

Afterwards, Fujiwara Toyomi and Fujiwara Moeha decided to join Fujiwara Chika's team, leaving Fujiwara Daichi alone facing the crowds in the airport, looking at the suitcases and not daring to say a word.

……

Fujiwara no Manzu walked down from the tram with a natural look on his face. Around him were people carrying large and small bags of luggage, walking out in groups of three or five. From time to time, one could hear someone heaving a sigh of relief.

It was the peak tourist season, and the seats on this kind of tram that could reach the airport were occupied by a lot of luggage. If she hadn't grabbed a seat first, she would have looked embarrassed.

Phew, I finally got it done on time... If I had known earlier, I would have asked someone to take me there, otherwise I would have been squeezed into a meat patty.

She turned her wrist and looked at her watch. There was still plenty of time. After finishing the formalities, she should be able to eat something in the lounge.

The diplomat who was off work was still as sharp as ever. The tourists in casual clothes beside her were walking around this lady with a strong aura and clean and neat movements, as if she had some kind of barrier to keep people away.

But she didn't care about it at all, or rather, this happened too many times and there was nothing she could do to improve the situation.

Or maybe there is no need to improve it. After all, it can make people feel stressed, which is a characteristic that has more advantages than disadvantages in society. At any rate, it's fine as long as her friends and family won't be submissive to her.

Recalling the walking route, Fujiwara Manzu walked straight towards Terminal T1. On the way, he noticed a young man with a familiar back at the economy class check-in counter.

He fastened the backpack on his head with the straps, looking extremely conspicuous, but at the same time he turned his head to look outside the airport with a sense of treacherousness, leaning back and using the people behind him as cover.

Is this some kind of tradition? Or a special cross-dressing? Fujiwara Manzu didn't know, she only knew that her eyes were indeed attracted by this slightly mysterious outfit, and she didn't forget to turn her head to look while walking.

Although there are all kinds of people in Tokyo, it is rare to see people tying their backpacks behind their heads.

However, the boy seemed to have seen something satisfying happen. He untied the rope with a sigh of relief, took out his passport from it, put the bag back on his back, and tidied his hair.

It was because of this action that Fujiwara no Manzuki saw his face.

Hmm? The boy who got on the bus with Chika the day before yesterday? The weasel that Dadi had imagined for almost twenty years, one of the potential lifelong enemies of all men, appeared?

As soon as he saw the face, Fujiwara no Manjusri immediately remembered who this person was.

She had wanted to go out with her daughter that day, but at the entrance, before she could put on her shoes, Qianhua hurriedly grabbed something from the refrigerator and ran out. Pace even opened the door for her, so she couldn't catch up immediately.

Sometimes it’s not good for dogs to be too human-like.

As a result, she hurried to the station based on her intuition and the bond between mother and daughter. When she looked around and saw no one, she thought she had lost her daughter. Then, she saw her daughter take the Coke given by the boy and drink it, then put on a helmet and sat astride the classic red and white motorcycle and left.

It was also at this time that she used her ninja vision to engrave his appearance in her mind at the speed of light, with a shelf life of thirty years.

As a diplomat, it only makes sense to be able to quickly identify and remember the characteristics of every important person, right?

But Qianhua's bottle of Coke seemed to be taken from home, why was it given by a boy? Could it be...

Originally, she wanted to wait for Qianhua to come home in the evening to ask her, but seeing that she was really happy after returning home and was smiling while eating, and summer vacation was about to begin, she didn't ask about this matter for the time being.

After all, having a good friend of the opposite sex is common in this era, so Fujiwara no Manzuki would not be as jumpy as her husband who is obsessed with daughters.

However, background checks are essential. Fujiwara is from a political family with a former prime minister. Living in such a family, there are too many speculators who are close to him because of power.

What's more, all three children are girls. Even though modern society allows women to hold high positions in the national system, there are still as many people who are trying to become sons-in-law and take over the political assets of the Fujiwara family as the stars in the sky.

Of course, as parents, they had naturally taught the three sisters this knowledge. From childhood to adulthood, they had done a good job, and she and Dadi had never worried about such things.

But if you want to have a relationship, you still need your parents to give you the OK, right?

It's not that I don't believe Qianhua. Since they can hang out together so closely, they must have known each other for quite some time. She must have figured out the boy's purpose in approaching her a long time ago.

But I just thought about the fact that my second daughter spends more and more time running... Oh, Dadi, the cabbages have gone out to play with the pigs, and you are still thinking about fishing?

When she thought about using this to tease her husband, Fujiwara Manzuki raised her lips slightly and stared at the boy's back as he was handling the formalities, with a scrutinizing gleam in her eyes.

But he should go and meet up there first. According to the procedure, he will have to go for security check later. Looking at the flow of people... there is no rush.

So she went straight to the VIP check-in hall. As soon as she entered, she saw her daughter and husband engaging in a knight duel. She didn't care at all about the half-smile on the face of the lady at the counter who was almost unable to hold back her smile.

"… Sorry for the long wait." Fujiwara Manju greeted his daughters who were playing on the suitcase, put down his hands and said hesitantly, "Won't you break it by sitting on it like this?"

Because Fujiwara Chika looked so cool while gliding on the box, Fujiwara Toyomi and Fujiwara Moeha nodded to each other and chose to assimilate with the energetic girls, directly transforming into three shining beautiful scenery in the hall.

I have to say, this can be considered a kind of sisterly love, they do everything together.

The security guard who was maintaining order saw them rushing into the VIP area. The leather shoes on their raised legs trembled slightly in the air. They couldn't help but cough lightly and pretended to straighten their shoelaces.

Every man has his own youthful heart, and so does Fujiwara Daichi.

Seeing that there were few people in the VIP area, he simply stopped acting and rushed directly onto the track to fight with his second daughter who was currently outnumbered by two. The scene was like three heroes fighting Lu Bu, and the goal was to drive them out of the venue that had been demarcated without their knowledge.

It has to be said that there are many reasons why the internal relations within the Fujiwara family are so harmonious.

Believe me, if you are unable to humble yourself and have fun with the people, don't even think about joining the Fujiwara family.

Fujiwara Manzu, who was used to seeing father and daughter doing stupid things together at home, sighed.

Today they are a modern family of pheasant knights, abandoning the reputation of a political family and pursuing the glory of competition.

The floor of the airport was very smooth, and the floor of the VIP area was cleaned so well that people's faces could be reflected in it, making it the most suitable battlefield for them.

"Of course not!" Fujiwara Chika confidently patted the red "horse" on the box, which made a dull echo, as if showing off that it was the legendary Ferghana horse. She nimbly dodged Mengye's aggressive advance and said proudly, "This is the famous Made in China!"

That's true...

Fujiwara no Manjusri thought in his heart.

As a member of the Fujiwara family, understanding these highly complex languages is as easy as eating and drinking for her.

The girl from the Shinomiya family was invited to come over to their house because Chika said that Pace could do a backflip.

But this is not at home. Even if I believe that the VIP area staff will not expose this matter due to their professional ethics, that is not a reason for you to act abstractly in public!

Someone has to stay rational. The mother of the family put her hands on her hips and said helplessly: "You can't sit on it like this, even if you are wearing a skirt."

"I know!" Seeing that the mother seemed very dissatisfied, three voices with different tones sounded at the same time.

They listen to their mother the most because the iron fist of the Fujiwara family will really fall on their heads and the evil big hand will take away their pocket money.

At this time, a discordant voice interrupted, and Fujiwara Daichi, who felt that he was the final winner, chimed in: "After all, we are going out to play, so it's normal to be a little excited."

I'm ready to win! If I take Qianhua and defeat Mengye, wouldn't it be easy for me to fight Fengshi alone?

The winner of the suitcase showdown elimination tournament doesn’t count as the champion?

Fujiwara no Manju lowered his head and let out a sigh. He really couldn't stand this daughter-obsessed man who would play with his daughters unconditionally.

Why did I fall for you back then? I was so blinded by your talent for comedy that I didn't realize it.

Why don't you tell him that a will-o'-the-wisp kid drove your daughter away on the street the day before yesterday to provoke this useless father...

Gloomy thoughts rose and fell in my mind, but I finally gave up.

I swear, this is the moment when I most wish that the boy was a bad guy, because then I could laugh at him openly and then close the door to play with Dadi and Pace.

Seeing his wife's dissatisfied look, Fujiwara Daichi stood up from the box and took out his wife's important document bag as if nothing had happened: "Here, your passport."

They had no choice but to give in. These three sisters had come out under such looks countless times.

"...Thank you." After she thanked him with her eyes narrowed, she decided to approach the boy herself first.

He is still innocent at the moment. It would be too rude to bring a beastly father with thick nose to kill him first and report later.

Fujiwara no Manzu turned to look at his second daughter who was humming an unknown melody. Seeing that she was still smiling foolishly as usual, he began to wonder why the young man appeared here.

Qianhua didn't react at all. She was exactly the same as every time she went out traveling. Even the amplitude of her leg swinging while she finished the formalities and sat on the sofa waiting did not change.

Since it wasn't Qianhua who called him over, she wasn't the type of person who would plan for the man to show up and join directly on the journey just because she felt embarrassed.

If you really want to play together, just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush, unless you want to play a prank and call him over but don't want him to play with you.

But since they are in the same car, Qianhua would not do such a thing, only Fengshi would do it.

Was it just a coincidence that they were at the same airport? Or did they deliberately want to meet in Hawaii? Fujiwara Manzu stroked his chin in thought.

No matter what, just go and see it and you'll know.

The fast track was very efficient in handling business, and after finishing these chores, Fujiwara Manzu said that he wanted to go for a walk alone, and the four people who didn't know whether they would have fun while eating nodded one after another.

After all, Mom/Wan Ling couldn't let go outside, otherwise with her title as the champion of the family chair slide competition, the "cruel" knight duel just now would definitely be more exciting! The four of them said in their hearts.

We are all family, so it is reasonable for us to connect our thoughts!

Noticing their eager eyes, Fujiwara Manzuki's face twitched. He went to the previous check-in hall and borrowed the questionnaire and writing board used for the previous survey experience from the counter, and walked straight to the security check queue.

……

"Oh... I have to queue again..." Meaningless bubbling sounds came out of his mouth, and the joy of the trip in Xing Yuanhui's heart disappeared completely.

I still prefer cycling and taking a trip on a whim rather than waiting in line here.

The boy looked at the long rows of people, counted the little roosters and picked one at random.

Anyway, the lines are all about the same length.

As he followed the queue, a woman in a suit found an opportunity and spoke to him.

"Hello, can I bother you for a moment? I'm doing a survey on young people's travel preferences, and if time permits, I'd like to ask you some questions. Of course, there are prizes."

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