Daily life in Zongman

"So Fujiwara-kun, you're not a scumbag, so the figurine by the window is Totoro?"

"Yeah, it's cute, isn't it?"

"It's really cute. I'm a little curious about its price."

"I bought it at Surugaya. It was pretty cheap, only 1,000 yen."

"It's really cheap. I'm curious if Fujiwara-kun bought any other figures."

"I bought some action figures of characters I like."

"I'm a little curious about which characters' figures they are."

"Kato has a lot of questions today."

"Because I wanted Fujiwara-kun to experience what it's like to be suddenly chatted with while immersed in a manga, that's all."

"..."

Fujiwara Haru was silent for a moment: "That doesn't feel good. I just want to read comics quietly and have no interest in chatting at all."

"Yeah, I do feel that way."

"sorry."

"Forgive you."

The activity room returned to its previous peace. Kitagawa Umi was still learning how to make clothes with Glass, Komi Glass was also trying to make her own Cosplay costume, and Kasumigaoka Utaha was still sleeping soundly on the sofa in the corner.

"Kato has such a good temper."

Looking at the table behind not far away, he sighed.

The person sitting behind me who always responds to every chat is a rare example of not responding to this sentence.

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After the club activities ended, Fujiwara Haru returned home.

Today is Wednesday, a slightly special day. It is not only the date of my appointment with Sister Shendong, but also her 27th birthday.

I once thought about taking a day off to take Sister Shendong out to play, but it failed because she never went out.

I also thought about going home early to help cook, but she chased me out of the kitchen: "Qingjun, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen. This is my territory. Your task is to eat all the food I cook. That way, I will be very happy."

After going through this a few times, Fujiwara Haru no longer did anything special. She would just carefully prepare gifts and spend a warm night with Sister Shendong.

In reality, it was like this last year, and it should be like this this year as well.

Without inviting anyone else, Fujiwara Haru returned home by himself: "I'm back."

"Welcome home~"

As usual, after hearing the sound, Sister Shendong ran to the entrance and helped place the shoes in front of her.

I can't quite recall when this started, but I remember initially being told I could change my shoes myself. But then Shen Dong said she'd be happy to see me first thing on my way home. It kept happening, and I gradually got used to it.

"Hehehe~ Today we're having pagoda meat~ It's a new dish I learned, and I've failed several times trying to make it, but I think Qingjun will like it."

"Am looking forward to."

After changing my shoes, I walked into the entrance hall, went to the bedroom to put down my schoolbag, then returned to the sofa in the living room, sat down and turned on the TV.

Sister Shendong continued cooking in the open kitchen not far away. The noisy sound of the TV mixed with the sound of frying echoed in the house.

After watching TV for a while, I heard Sister Shendong calling from the kitchen: "It's time to eat~"

I came to the dining table and sat opposite Sister Shendong.

“I’m starting~”×2.

Today's staple food is placed in the middle of the table. The pork belly with alternating fat and lean meat is piled in the bowl like a pyramid, full of golden and beautiful beauty, which makes people's appetite increase just by looking at it.

Shuang ate five bowls of rice and finished all the dishes. After making sure his body was replenished with energy, he helped Sister Shen Dong to clear the table.

Wash the dishes, take a short break, take a shower, and then sit on the sofa together to watch TV.

I took out the birthday gift box and gave it to Sister Shendong.

It’s really a dilemma every time I prepare a gift. I gave her a hairpin at first, and then I gave her various hairpins one after another. I thought I couldn’t always give her the same one, so I changed it to a necklace. But Sister Shen Dong doesn’t like wearing things around her neck, so I didn’t give her one again after I gave her one once.

I also gave away a few bracelets, and will give away hairpins later.

There aren’t many pieces of jewelry left to give, so for this birthday gift, I searched Google and chose a new piece of jewelry.

The gift box still contained a three-piece set, filled with seasonal jasmine flowers, which were full of fragrance. After smelling it, Sister Shendong put it aside.

Next came the pastries, the rice cakes from Tamaya, which are considered a standard gift, after all, they are delicious.

Sister Shendong showed a happy smile on her face. She put it aside and continued to take out the last gift, which was placed in a small jewelry box.

Opening the jewelry box, there was an item similar to a bracelet inside. It was a light blue color of ice crystal, and there were two of them in a pair, with tiny bells on them. They would make a crisp sound when shaken.

"Bracelet?"

Sister Shendong was a little confused. It didn't look like it. The hanging bells were a little slender and numerous.

"No, it's an anklet."

It answered Sister Shen Dong’s questions.

Today, Sister Shendong is not wearing black stockings, and her feet are well protected in cotton slippers.

After she tried to put on the anklet, she took a few steps on the spot, and the bell jingled gently, making a soft sound.

"Hey~ That's great~"

Xue Nori is very happy with this birthday gift.

Wearing an anklet, she took light steps and ran to the kitchen to get a bottle. The way was filled with small noises and she was full of excitement.

"Sister prepared a bottle of wine. I was thinking that a candlelight dinner for my birthday would be very romantic. But today, I thought that a candlelight dinner wouldn't make Qingjun full, so I didn't make it. Qingjun, you have to make it up to me a little. Come drink with me."

She hummed a light tune and turned off most of the lights in the living room, leaving only the light strip behind the TV. Then she sat back down, poured the wine, and unwrapped the pastries she had set aside.

"Candlelight dinner~"

Sister Shendong raised her glass with a joyful smile on her face.

Xue No Shendong is very satisfied with her current life. She can stay at home every day and do what she likes. She doesn't have to face all kinds of people and is not troubled by her poor communication skills.

When she is lonely, she has her younger brother to accompany her, and when she is lonely, she can ask her lover to help her. It is comfortable and cozy. She likes this kind of life.

She would be happy no matter what the birthday gift was, but she would be happier if she could see that her brother wanted to make her happy and carefully thought about the gift.

She raised her glass and took a sip. The soft taste made her let down her guard. It turned out that drinking was not a very uncomfortable thing. It was her first time drinking, and she thought she would not be able to get used to it.

Fujiwara Haru did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He thought that Yukino Shindong had drunk it before, but he just didn't like it very much, so he didn't drink it much before. This time he just wanted to drink some on a whim.

After drinking a few drinks together, I noticed something was wrong.

Sister Shen Dong stood up and sat in his arms. Her face flushed and her movements became soft.

"Qingjun, you're so mean... I always have to hold you... You never take the initiative to hold me... I want to be held too... I'm very happy to be held..."

Her tone also became soft, with a delay and a little bit of murmur.

He reached out and held her in his arms. He felt that Sister Shen Dong had become a little more "petite" recently. To be more precise, he should have become a little stronger.

"Gurgle~Hiccup~"

She drank the remaining drink in the glass in one gulp.

"It tastes good... I didn't expect this to taste so good... I want another drink..."

Reaching out to stop her, he said, "Sister Shen Dong, you're already drunk. Drink tomorrow."

Xue No Shendong's head was a little confused now: "Hmm... am I drunk..."

"Yeah, let's eat some cakes together and go to bed. We won't drink today."

"Oh... I'm not happy... It's so delicious..."

After mumbling something, Sister Shendong finally agreed: "Okay... I'll listen to Qingjun... but... feed me..."

She tilted her head slightly, leaned against her shoulder, and opened her mouth.

The wet breath continued to reach his face: "Feed me... Haru-kun... Feed me..."

After getting drunk, Sister Shen Dong revealed a completely different side of herself. The usually gentle and quiet elder sister now seemed to have transformed into a spoiled little sister, constantly begging and not stopping until she got what she wanted.

I picked up the pastry and put it into her mouth. After she took a bite, she chewed it with a "mmm-mmm" sound, lying in my arms with a happy expression on her face.

"It's delicious... I want more..."

I continued feeding her. As the amount of cakes and pastries gradually decreased, the aftereffects of the wine started to take effect again, and Sister Shendong became more "troublesome".

After Sister Shendong became even more drunk, her speech became more fluent, and her words now did not flow through her brain.

"Qingjun~ I want to drink some more~ Just a little bit~ ok~"

She is obviously an older sister, and all her words are gentle and tender, but it doesn't feel out of place at all.

Because the snow in the deep winter is really beautiful, the gentle and charming woman speaks coquettish words, as if Daji whispers a request in King Zhou's ear, which is an extremely enjoyable experience.

He looked at the bottle and saw that it was about half full, so he poured out about half a cup and placed it next to Sister Shendong.

"Great~ Haru-kun is the best~"

After Sister Shendong cheered softly, she held the wine glass with both hands, took a sip, and held it in her mouth.

Then she turned her head and kissed him on the lips.

She might have wanted to get over it, but drunk people are very unreliable. She tilted her head back and kissed him, causing most of the wine to spill onto her chest and stain a large area of the fabric.

In late spring and early summer, the clothes people wear are already a bit thin, and as the wine soaks through, most of the skin is revealed, making her look like a lotus emerging from water, exceptionally beautiful and fresh.

He picked up Sister Shen Dong and wiped the wine from her neck with a tissue to prevent her from feeling uncomfortable.

"I want more~I want more~Sister, I want more~"

After realizing that she had failed, Sister Shen Dong lay in my arms a little "noisily", constantly mumbling that she wanted to drink some more.

"No, let's stop here for today."

He reached out and patted her back, hoping she would feel comfortable and fall asleep.

"Don't take pictures~ Touch me~ Qingjun~ Touch me more~ Um~ I like it~"

Complying with Sister Shendong's request, I reached out and stroked her from the top of her head to her back, hoping that she would feel comfortable.

Yukino Shindong adjusted her posture from lying sideways in his arms to sitting astride him, and then hooked her hands around his neck.

"I like... Haru-kun..."

"I like it~ Haru-kun~"

"Like? ~Haru-kun?~"

She kept murmuring, and her tone gradually became hazy.

"I love you, too."

He responded softly to her.

Her whispers suddenly stopped, and she looked up, her face flushed red. With the love in her eyes, it was as if a switch had been turned on in Sister Shendong, and she begged even more greedily.

"Kiss me?~"

Her request was fulfilled, and when their lips parted, Sister Shendong's eyes were completely wet and misty.

The pink love heart in Yukino Shindong's eyes gradually grew bigger, indicating that she had completely lost control after drinking.

On Wednesday night, the stars were moving and the evening breeze was entwined with the branches, making a rustling sound, which was particularly seductive.

The next morning, the temperature seemed to become a little hotter. It was about to enter July and the weather was slowly entering summer.

After having a normal breakfast and drinking snow milk, Sister Shendong called me when I was about to go out.

She asked hesitantly: "Um...sister...didn't you do anything strange last night..."

After changing his shoes, he turned around and took her in his arms: "No, Sister Shen Dong is still Sister Shen Dong, just a little naughty."

Xue No Shen Dong breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed. Her vague memory made her unclear about what happened last night. When she woke up and saw the mess on the ground, she subconsciously thought that she had done something terrible because of drunkenness.

That’s good, she felt much more relaxed and hugged him back: “Qingjun~ Be careful on the road~”

"Well, goodbye, Sister Shendong."