The Stand in the Everyday World

"Thank you very much." Eriri spoke politely in the tone of a young lady.

Shunsuke Fujii glanced at the clock. It wasn't even an hour yet. For studying, this should be the time to get into the state. Is this how Miss Tuanzi usually studies at home?

But at this time, he naturally wouldn't say anything to spoil the mood.

Mashiro had already started eating.

Looking at the comic books on Mashiro's desk, Mrs. Yuigahama kept smiling. Seeing that Fujii Shunsuke didn't move, she moved her slender fingers slightly, picked up an eclair with her thumb, index and middle fingers, and fed it to Fujii Shunsuke: "Xiaojun, you like eclairs very much, right? Come and try my cooking."

"Ah, thank you...Sister, how did you know that I like to eat puffs?"

--elder sister?!

Ying Lili, who was drinking tea, was shocked all over. She raised her head, looked at the scene in front of her, and was shocked again.

"Because Yui keeps talking about Xiaojun at home." Mrs. Yuigahama kept helping.

"Mom, don't say such unnecessary words!" Yuigahama Yui blushed instantly, "And what are you doing? Xiaojun is not a child, this behavior is too much!"

"Hey, mom, I also want to spend more time with Xiaojun."

Mrs. Yuigahama started to act like a spoiled child, and what was even more terrifying was that even though she was so old, her ability to act like a spoiled child was no less than that of her own daughter, which made Fujii Shunsuke's heart skip a beat.

He is indeed the P station's top boss who defeated youngsters like Hirashita and Isshi Caiyu. He is so terrifying.

"You better leave now!"

Yuigahama Yui stood up with a red face and pushed her mother, trying to drive her out.

"Wait a minute, I still want to talk to Xiaojun more, ah, Yui, do you want to feed it yourself?" Mrs. Yuigahama resisted with all her might, and then seemed to suddenly realize, and moved the puff in front of her daughter, "Here, this glorious task is left to you, Yui. I remember Yui, you said that you really want to try what it feels like to feed Xiaojun yourself."

“Ah ...

“Mmmmm—”

Mrs. Yuigahama wanted to say something, but as soon as she moved her mouth, the puff made a "squeak" sound and the cream inside spilled out, forcing her to quickly cover her mouth with her hands.

There was white cream on her hands and mouth, and Mrs. Yuigahama's resistance unconsciously decreased. Then she was pushed out by Yuigahama Yui.

After sending her troublesome mother away, Yuigahama Yui wiped the sweat off her forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Fujii Shunsuke and Eriri, and said with a smile: "Mom has watched too many TV dramas recently, leave her alone, let's continue."

Fujii Shunsuke nodded with a little regret.

There are too many people now, so let's come back next time when there are fewer people to taste Mrs. Yuigahama's puffs.

As for some seemingly incredible news revealed by Mrs. Yuigahama, both Shunsuke Fujii and Eriri pretended not to hear it.

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After finishing the snacks, Shunsuke Fujii continued to tutor the two in mathematics, which was their weak point.

What he is explaining to Yuigahama Yui now is the equation.

Yes, that's right, even though they are already in the second year of high school, the students at Sakurajima are still learning equations.

Even the quadratic equations were not submitted until the second year of high school.

Of course, it is impossible to teach only this in the entire second year of high school. After equations, analytic geometry, functions, calculus, etc. will also be taught. These are all the contents of Math 2. In Sobu High School, one of the four major high schools, students both in liberal arts and science need to study these. If they are in ordinary schools, students who choose liberal arts do not need to study these.

Although Yuigahama Yui chose science.

It is difficult for Shunsuke Fujii to understand what this guy is thinking. You can't even master the quadratic equation, let alone functional calculus. Although the content in this area in high school is very superficial, it is also not something Miss Tuanzi can accept. Where on earth do you get the courage to choose science?

Yuigahama Yui didn't know what Fujii Shunsuke was thinking. She was studying very hard at this time. After all, the equations were not difficult. After a while, Fujii Shunsuke took out a set of papers: "Finish these within an hour with an accuracy rate of more than 80%. Yui, you should be able to pass the math test... We will review the functions later."

As for the geometry questions, Shunsuke Fujii gave up. For this math idiot, he could still solve the functions by rote memorization, but geometry... forget it.

ps: Add the second update, I am a man of my words.

473. Same type of mother!

Time passed unknowingly, and after teaching the two of them for an hour respectively, it was time for dinner, and Fujii Shunsuke said goodbye.

"Eh, is this the end?" Yuigahama Yui woke up from a dream, "Time flies so fast, Xiaojun is really good at teaching, I feel like he teaches much better than the teacher."

Fujii Shunsuke was slightly stunned and said, "It's okay. I think it's just so-so, just average... But I admit that it's better than that bald guy."

Unlike Shizuka Hiratsuka who teaches Chinese, the math teacher of Class E is a bald old hand who can only read from the textbooks in class. He believes in taking one day at a time, which is completely different from Shizuka Hiratsuka.

In Sakurajima, there are actually many teachers who just do their job for the day, because to them, teaching well or badly is almost the same, so naturally they have no motivation.

Shunsuke Fujii, who had always explained questions to his classmates in his previous life, naturally despised this kind of idiot.

"Yuigahama-san, don't believe what this guy says. He's just showing off. Before he entered high school, he was..."

Eriri snorted and was about to expose the fact that Shunsuke Fujii was able to make money as a tutor for rich second-generations when he was in junior high school. But halfway through her speech, she remembered that her personality in front of Yuigahama Yui was that she and Shunsuke Fujii only met recently because of Mashiro.

Yuigahama Yui tilted her head: "What happened when Xiaojun didn't go to high school?"

"No, nothing. I just heard that Fujii used to be a tutor for my classmates and improved their grades a lot. He seems to be quite famous." Eriri stammered and lied.

"Siguoyi." Yuigahama Yui didn't know whether she believed it or not, so she gave a universal answer, then looked at Fujii Shunsuke and said enthusiastically, "Xiaojun, it's already this late, don't leave, just have dinner at my house...Ah, Sawamura-san, Shiina-san, you guys should stay too."

"Let's forget about it today. There are people at home and I haven't told them I won't be going back today." Fujii Shunsuke refused with a smile.

In fact, the main reason was that Eriri was also there, and she was too much of a nuisance, making it inconvenient for him to perform.

"I'm sorry, Yuigahama-san, but my house has rules regarding curfew..."

Eriri rolled her eyes, and when she heard Fujii Shunsuke's refusal, she naturally found an excuse to refuse.

Shunsuke Fujii glanced at her sideways. The door was still curfew. Who was it that stayed in a room with him and Mashiro last time?

If it weren't for the fact that she was in jail, Mrs. Sayuri probably wouldn't have mentioned it.

Mashiro turned the page of the comic book with a "swish".

"That's it..."

Yuigahama Yui looked very disappointed. She had made a lot of plans, but now it seemed that none of them were useful.

Fujii Shunsuke consoled her, "The exam is only a few days away. Yui, besides math, you also don't have a good grasp of physics. I'll come and taste my sister's cooking at the next study session."

They agreed to meet again next time. Yuigahama Yui immediately cheered up and sent Fujii Shunsuke and others downstairs.

"Xiaojun, are you leaving now?"

Seeing that Fujii Shunsuke was about to leave, Mrs. Yuigahama immediately gave her daughter a look of disappointment, and then started to act cute and coquettishly, with her big watery eyes twinkling, as if she was very lost and aggrieved.

——This.....Yuigahama-san’s mother is the same type as my mother!

Eriri's heart immediately went on alert. She had always thought that this innocent and slutty classmate was dangerous enough, but she didn't expect that she actually had a mother of the same type as her? !

The instinct of the comic artist, who is famous for his family bucket plots, issued a warning. The threat level of Yuigahama Yui in Eriri's mind increased instantly, surpassing the originally most dangerous Yukinoshita Yukino and Kitagawa Umi - these were the people she thought she needed to be most vigilant about in the Service Club, but now, they all have to give way to Yuigahama Yui!

Eriri feels that her years of experience as a painter are constantly sounding the alarm!

Thinking of this, she quickly interrupted Mrs. Yuigahama's coquettish behavior, grabbed Mashiro's wrist, and inserted it directly between the two of them.

This time, Mashiro did not let him down and followed obediently, turning himself into a wall.

Seeing her daughter standing stupidly at the back, and then looking at the two girls in front of her who were "baring their teeth and claws", Mrs. Yuigahama couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Yui, this won't do. It was such a good opportunity today, but it was handled like this... No, no, I must seize the next opportunity!"

After glaring at her useless daughter, Mrs. Yuigahama decided to take her place next time.

How can I let go of a good guy like Xiaojun without using all my strength!

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After leaving Yuigahama's house, Eriri rolled her eyes and said, "Shunsuke, I'll go to your house for dinner today. I haven't seen Master and Sagiri for a while. Then I'll continue studying for a while, and you can come and teach me."

"Hmm? Eriri, don't you have a curfew? You don't have to rush home?"

"you!"

Looking at the anxious but speechless Eriri, Fujii Shunsuke smiled and stroked her bright golden hair: "Okay, I'm just kidding, let's go home together."

——One, go home together?!

Eriri's face turned red instantly. If it were in the two-dimensional world, she would probably have turned into a steam head on the spot. No one knew what was going on in her mind. She wouldn't even know that Fujii Shunsuke was holding her hand.

Just like that, Shunsuke Fujii walked back home slowly, holding Eriri's hand with his left hand and Mashiro's right hand.

"I am back."

After opening the door, Fujii Shunsuke said something out of habit.

"Welcome back!"

From afar, Mrs. Izumi's cheerful voice was heard, and then the sound of "tatatata" of flesh touching the smooth ground was getting closer.

Soon, Mrs. Izumi, wearing only a white apron, appeared in front of the three people.

"?"

After just changing into her shoes, Eriri looked up and was stunned for a moment.

Although she had already thought about this scene countless times, she was still shocked when she saw it for the first time in the real world.

Just like an artist who likes to draw Nendoroids doesn’t necessarily like Nendoroids, just because Eriri likes to draw the family bucket plot doesn’t mean she likes it!

"Eri, why are you here too?"

Mrs. Izumi was also frightened, but after taking a step back reflexively, she came to her senses and put a smile on her face again.

ps: I have a gastroscopy under general anesthesia tomorrow, so I went to bed early today and took a day off in advance.

ps2: I finally reached a million words, but my application for a big banner recommendation was cruelly rejected. Does it turn out that there is a requirement for daily sales? !

I feel like I have lost motivation to sketch.

474. Mrs. Izumi's instigation

"I'm here for tutoring... No, I'm here for tutoring. Why are you wearing this?"

Seeing Mrs. Izumi running out wearing only an apron, Eriri's alarm bells rang in an instant, and countless notebooks reappeared in her mind - all of which were drawn by herself!

"Ah, what's wrong with me?"

Mrs. Izumi lowered her head and looked around at herself in surprise, then gently tugged at the hem of her apron, lifting it up to reveal her round thighs, and then looked at Eriri with a puzzled look.

"Is that okay? This is a nude apron!"

"Naked apron?" Mrs. Izumi seemed stunned, then she covered her mouth and laughed, "Hehehe, so that's what Xiaoyinglili thinks. But this is my home. Even if I wear a naked apron, it's totally fine. After all, I'm at home, and no one can blame me even if I don't wear any clothes."

"But, but, Shunsuke is here too! He's already 17 years old!"

"Oh~~~, so, Xiaoyinglili cares about Xiaojun? Don't you want Xiaojun to see me like this?"

"No, no! I just think you are too careless to do this, Master. What if this pervert sees you and suddenly goes crazy? I'm worried about your safety!"

"Hey." Fujii Shunsuke looked at Eriri with a sidelong glance, "What do you mean by that?"

Mrs. Izumi smiled and said, "It's okay, I believe Xiaojun won't do that."

"But, but..."

Ying Lili stamped her feet anxiously and wanted to say something, but her pride made her unable to speak. She could only stand there anxiously with red eyes.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoying Lili is too serious and can't stand being teased at all. Is she going to lose her pearls?"

Seeing that Eriri was about to cry out of grievance, Mrs. Izumi stopped teasing her. She reached behind her, grabbed the belt of her apron and gently untied it. The very tight apron fell down like that, respecting gravity.

"Wait a minute--" Ying Lili stretched out her right hand like Erkang.

“Ding ding ding ding, it’s the Suku water!”

The apron fell off, and what appeared in front of Eriri was a school swimsuit that tightly wrapped Mrs. Izumi's plump figure.

But I don't know why, it looks a bit unfitting.

"........ah?"

Eriri made a dumbfounded sound.

Mrs. Izumi adjusted the white shoulder straps of the Sukumizu suit, gently hooked up the bottom fabric and then put it down to make it fit more closely, then slowly walked over: "Xiaoyinglili is worthy of being the Eromanga painter I appointed as my apprentice. Her imagination is so jumping. Not bad, not bad. Master, I am very pleased."