I won't be a loser.

When it comes to fraud, the only thing a wise person can think of is this: "Me, me, it's me, it's just me."

Phone and text message scams are very common in this country. The main reason is that the country has a serious aging population and most young people move out of their homes after adulthood. Considering the society's criticism of "otaku", this is understandable.

There were 11,915 cases of vulgarity crimes, including gambling and indecency. There were 221 cases of gambling, and indecency was divided into public indecency and forced indecency. There were 7,400 cases of forced indecency and 3,143 cases of public indecency.

Among the various regions, Tokyo, with a population of 1,400 million, had a total of 160,120 cases, with 1,926 major crimes involving both "violent criminals" and "violent criminals."

On average, there are about 5.2 major crimes every day.

No one wants to be one of those 270 million.

Incidentally, it is worth mentioning that the number of suicides nationwide in 14 was 2, which is nearly 5,427 times the number of [victims].

Places like Bunkyo Ward are relatively safe. Located in the city center, they are safer than other peripheral areas, but they are not completely safe.

"are u there?"

Suddenly, Mitsuha's voice was heard in the bathroom. Xianren, who was sitting in front of the computer, turned around and looked towards the bathroom.

"what happened?"

"No, nothing, just asking you."

Sanye, who was washing her hair, closed her eyes and felt a little uneasy. After hearing her brother's voice, she felt a little relieved.

Xianren, who was sitting in the living room, didn't know what was going on with his sister. He looked at the data on the screen, thought for a while, closed the webpage, clicked on other music websites, and started playing music.

Gymnopedies #1

This is a piano piece that the wise man likes.

When Sanye in the bathroom slowly walked out of the bathroom, Xianren who was sitting in the room stood up, brushed past his sister, and entered the bathroom.

I didn't meet the Saionji world again at night. I don't know why. When I closed my eyes, I fell into a deep sleep with a somewhat uneasy mood. When I woke up again, I saw the rising sun.

Looking at Mitsuha who was still sleeping beside him, Xianren got up silently and prepared breakfast.

In the morning, he went to the nearby commercial street to buy food. After finishing all the things, Xian closed the door of his apartment, took the subway to the port area, and entered his home again. He nodded slightly to the unfamiliar neighbor. The other party was also a little surprised. After observing carefully, he also politely turned back and nodded.

He unlocked the car intelligently and entered the room. He looked at the clean living room, then walked into the bedroom. Looking at Feng Xiaochun, who was still sleeping in her white silk pajamas, he moved closer to her and lay down.

"It's not morning anymore, is it?"

"Yeah, I bought some food. On the way here, I went shopping at some nearby shops."

He took out a pure white box from his arms. Feng Xiaochun, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked at the box in the sage's hand.

He opened the box and inside was a silver chain inlaid with diamonds.

He took out the silver chain, then reached out along the smooth sheets and quilt, grabbed Feng Xiaochun's slender calf, and with his other free hand, lifted the quilt, revealing her fair skin and the short silver chain. Xianren buckled it around Xiaochun's ankle.

She opened the quilt in front of her with both hands, sat up slightly, looked at the anklet on her leg, and then looked at her husband beside her.

"It will be inconvenient to wear long socks in this way. I can only wear short socks."

"Lace short white socks, I like them too."

"It seems to be in the drawer over there."

"Ok?"

Following his wife's gaze, Xianren looked back at the wardrobe, walked to the wardrobe, opened it, looked at the drawer below, and gently pulled it. There were many different styles of socks, long socks, short socks, black socks, white socks, five-toed socks, tabi socks, silk stockings, striped socks, long and short socks, sock loops, pantyhose, garter stockings, cloth socks...

I flipped it over casually and saw the transparent white lace stockings on the back.

He took it out and looked at his wife sitting on the bed. He walked to her side, opened the package, and put the socks on her with his own hands...

"In the wardrobe on the other side, there are some other clothes prepared, such as shrine maiden costumes and lolita clothes—"

"I don't really like these. The person I like is you."

"And a wedding dress."

After a moment of silence, Xianren glanced back at the wardrobe and then at his wife.

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Everyone's Sage: 362. Did a great thing, invited...

"The publication date has been confirmed. It will be published next month."

During the break, I received a call from Fuuokana Mari, saying that her new book would be published next month. Kento didn't really care about this news. It wasn't his own creation... No, he also created it, but...

"I understand. Thank you for your hard work, Mari."

"That's my job, too. Also, the interview... that interview you mentioned last time, someone has agreed to do it. It's a great guy named Hiu from a long time ago."

"Yes?"

"Chiyoko Fujiwara."

"That one?"

After checking the biographies of many famous female stars in the past, I found out that she was once a national actress. She is probably nearly eighty years old now.

"Any news about Miss Chiyoko?"

"Miss... Since you're single, I'll call you Miss... Never mind. She agreed to the interview. The specific time is this weekend. Is that okay?"

"Of course, thank you."

"Nothing, I'll get to work first."

"Ah."

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked down at Feng Xiaochun who was slowly standing up in front of him. He let out a long sigh.

He raised his hands in front of him and spit out gently, then Feng Xiaochun wiped it with a tissue.

"Chiyoko?"

"Well, it's a female star from a long time ago. A while ago, I asked Sister Mari... you should have seen her. My editor asked her to help contact those female stars who were popular in the last century, but there were very few who agreed to the project. Most of them either retired or were not interested."

After wiping her hands with a wet tissue, Feng Xiaochun stood up, stepped on the floor with her pure cotton white socks, and walked into the nearest bathroom. With a "splashing" sound of water, she walked out of the bathroom, pulled off the dirty socks on her feet, and sat down on the sofa again.

Looking at the virtuous man who had already laid down, she slowly approached her husband and leaned lightly in front of him. Her light body seemed to have no weight. The virtuous man put one hand around her and stroked her hair gently.

"That Miss Chiyoko, she's quite old, right?"

"People from the last century are probably around 80 years old now. They probably retired around 40, so it's been several decades now."

"I understand you very well, Xianren."

“I’ve always been interested in the past. Compared to the unknown future, I’m more obsessed with the past. Even though time keeps moving forward, I’m always moving in the opposite direction.”

"Even when you're with me?"

Faced with his wife's question, the wise man was silent for a moment, looking at the window beside him, looking at the blue sky in the distance, and then looking at the city shining in the distant sky.

"No, time stops when I'm with Haru."

Feng Xiaochun was also a little surprised by Xianren's answer. She had never thought that Xianren would say such words to her in the past or now. She stared blankly at the person she liked, and a smile appeared on her face.

He would go back to his apartment at night to take care of his sister, and then go to the port area during the day to accompany his wife, with whom he rarely got along.

Because we are all students, we all have unexpected free time during this summer vacation.

"Aren't you going to invite some guests? Miss Futaba, you all know about our relationship, right? Why doesn't Xianren invite her here as a guest?"

Feng Xiaochun's doubts made Xianren choke. Looking at his wife, he didn't know how to answer this question.

Coming from the mouth of a wife, asking her husband to take the initiative to invite his lover outside of marriage to visit their wedding room, is this really a suggestion that most people would think of?

After thinking about it, he is really not an ordinary person.

Feng Xiaochun, who has known all about Xianren for a long time, still maintains her special hobbies even now. She will follow Xianren when he doesn't know, so Xianren never needs to worry that his wife has nothing to do when she is alone.

One of the rooms here, like the one in the school's astronomy club, is already filled with various photos of her and Xianren.

Xianren was not interested in photos of the couple's private time, so he did not take them.

[Hello, future baby! This is the effort Mom and Dad made to give birth to you before we even conceived. This is the process before your birth. I filmed this SOX process specifically to let you understand your efforts.]

These are the kinds of remarks that would only appear in a book. Xianren doesn't know how many people with unique tastes there are in real life who would film them, but he definitely has no interest in them.

Such things and actions would probably be considered abnormal even by perverts.

"If you don't mind, I don't mind inviting her over as a guest, provided she agrees."

"It's a bit lonely just the two of us. Why don't we invite her over to be our first guest? Maybe in the future, we can introduce each other's children to each other and become brothers and sisters?"

Xianren himself didn't know whether Feng Xiaochun really didn't mind or was just pretending not to mind in front of him.

He felt a little scared after hearing these words.

"......"

He opened the contacts on his phone, flipped through them, and called Futaba Rio.

"What's wrong? Are you ready to come at this time?"

"No, just asking if you have a minute."

"what happened?"

"I'll text you an address later, come over."

"......"

After the call ended, Xianren sent his address to Futaba Rio, and then looked at Feng Xiaochun who was lying on him.

"Is that all right?"

"Ah."

"Then put on some clothes. When guests come over and see you like this, it might be a little embarrassing."

"Ah."

Feng Xiaochun, who was lying on Xianren, got up, went back to the bedroom, chose a shrine maiden costume, a white dress with red hakama, and a Chihaya, with relatively simple tabi on her slender white feet. She slowly walked into the living room, which made Xianren fall silent.

It looks good, but when someone is coming soon, wearing this dress to entertain guests...

silence.

He could probably imagine how Futaba Rio would look at him when she arrived here.

"Can't I wear other clothes? I think even if I wear other JK uniforms, they would be more appropriate. A sailor suit is not impossible, but a shrine maiden costume is still too special... too formal, right?"

He tried to dissuade his wife, but Feng Xiaochun was unexpectedly determined at this time and said that he could just wear the shrine maiden costume.

"......"

There was nothing the wise man could do but let it go.

When Futaba Rio received the text message and saw an unfamiliar address, which was in the wealthy area of Minato Ward, she became a little concerned. She went back to her room and put on nicer clothes before leaving the apartment. It took her some time to take the subway to Minato Ward.

When I arrived at the address sent by Xianren in the text message and saw the high-end apartment, I felt relatively calm. I walked into the apartment and looked at the low-key and luxurious decoration without any big reaction.

Stepped into the elevator.

1-2-3......

The numbers kept jumping, and when it reached a certain floor, a "ding" sound was heard, and the elevator door slowly opened.

He walked out, reached the door, and entered the house.

The person who greeted her was Kento, which was not unexpected to Rio Futaba. Since Kento was the one who sent the address, it was reasonable for her to meet him. But with Kento's welcome, she walked into the living room.

"what's the situation?"

Turning her head to look at the wise man beside her, Futaba Rio tried to confirm the current situation with him and what was going on here.

"Welcome to our home, Futaba-san. This is the home of Xianren and I. You are the first guest here."

"Oh, nothing else, I'm going back."

Futaba Rio had no interest at all. She didn't have any special feelings towards other people. Even towards Kento's girlfriend, she felt somewhat guilty. But when facing this senior Feng, she felt inexplicably unhappy.

Maybe he already knew that the two were husband and wife, or maybe there was some other reason, but in short - he was very unhappy.

"You just got here, take a break. I'll get you a cup of tea."

Seeing Futaba Rio preparing to leave, Xianren sighed and looked at his wife, then looked at Futaba Rio, held her shoulders with one hand, let her sit down on the sofa, and poured her a cup of tea.