With the qualifications of Mrs. Izumi and mother and daughter Sagiri, if the two of them COS together and go to the comic convention, those otakus will instantly explode. I'm afraid they will be on the hot search on Japanese Twitter the next day.

49. Mrs. Izumi’s weight is just right

Sagiri in the room breathed a sigh of relief, then quietly opened the door: "I hate mom the most!"

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Mrs. Izumi was devastated.

Fujii Shunsuke rubbed Sagiri's head and said, "You've worked so hard. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let mom bully you."

"Yeah, Onii-chan is the best."

Sagiri rubbed Fujii Shunsuke's palm with red eyes.

“Ehhhhhhhhhhh——!”

Mrs. Izumi was hit even harder.

Kitagawa Umi looked left and right, and suddenly did the tiger landing again: "I'm so sorry! This is all my fault, Sagiri-chan, don't blame Izumi-sensei anymore!"

Sagiri was so frightened that she took two steps back.

Who is this person? He is so scary!

Mrs. Izumi pulled Kitagawa Umi up and said, "Humeng, don't be so exaggerated in the future. It's really not necessary."

Fujii Shunsuke asked in confusion: "Kitagawa, do you often do this?"

——This shouldn’t be the case. It wasn’t like this in the original work.

"No, this is the first time in my life. No, the first two times!"

"Then why are you so skilled?"

"Skilled?" Kitagawa looked confused. "Shouldn't Sakurajima be able to do this since childhood? My movements are not standard yet. How do you know that I am skilled?"

"...No, it's okay."

Shunsuke Fujii was speechless. The last time he was so speechless was last time.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Kitagawa scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly: "Actually, there are also my own reasons. My mother passed away when I was very young, and my father was busy with work all day and we couldn't see each other. Maternal love is very distant but beautiful to me.

When I saw Sagiri-chan said that she hated Izumi-sensei, I thought that this was not good, because Izumi-sensei must love Sagiri-chan the most. If it was because of me that Sagiri-chan and Izumi-sensei quarreled and their relationship deteriorated, I would have to commit suicide to apologize. "

Listening to Kitagawa Umi's true feelings, Mrs. Izumi hugged her with tears in her eyes: "Xiaomeng, you really understand me the best. From now on, you can call me mom just like Xiaojun."

Kitagawa Umi's eyes lit up. Does this mean that she agrees to date her senior?

——But Senior called Izumi-sensei "Mom"? Where is Senior's biological mother?

Fujii Shunsuke knocked down with his hand: "Don't mislead others, who called you mom?"

"And raising a daughter like this is the way it is. I have to take care of you in return. Do you still want to raise a second one? Have some self-awareness!"

Mrs. Izumi was not convinced: "Sagiri is so cute, Xiaojun you are so outstanding, doesn't this prove that I am an excellent mother?"

"Yes, yes, Teacher Izumi is definitely the best mother." Kitagawa Umi nodded vigorously.

"Onii-chan, is Sagiri annoying?" Sagiri hid behind Fujii Shunsuke and timidly reached out a hand to pull his sleeve and asked.

Shunsuke Fujii was caught in a dilemma.

Looking at Sagiri's pitiful eyes, what else could he say? He could only admit against his conscience that Mrs. Izumi was an excellent mother.

"Speaking of which, Senior, if you regard the teacher as your mother, won't your biological mother mind?"

"So that's not the case." Fujii Shunsuke corrected again, "As for opinions, my biological mother also died when I was a child, and my father was also very busy at work. Overall, he is similar to you."

"Ah... sorry."

"It's okay, it's all over, don't make that face, I haven't done that to you, what do you mean by looking embarrassed to dig into my wounds?"

Shunsuke Fujii felt very awkward. Since he was a child, he would express his apology, either sincerely or hypocritically, whenever others knew about his affairs, but this was really unnecessary. That's why he did not react as strongly to Kitagawa Umi as he did to Mrs. Izumi.

Kitagawa Umi rubbed the back of his head sheepishly: "Now that you mention it, it's true that I've gotten used to it over the years, and I think you're the same, too."

"Well, so stop kneeling. Sagiri has forgiven you. Let's go eat together."

Shunsuke Fujii pulled Kitagawa Umi up from the ground.

Kitagawa Umi looked at Sagiri, and Sagiri poked her little head out from behind Fujii Shunsuke and said "hmm" softly.

After all, Sagiri is still a kind child. She could empathize with Kitagawa Umi's experience and thought of Fujii Shunsuke, so she naturally forgave her.

When the four of them went downstairs and came to the dining table, Eriri had already brought out all the food and placed it on the table.

"Shunsuke." Koizumi called out Fujii Shunsuke's name, which was rare. "The noodles are starting to absorb water."

Judging from her eager yet conflicted expression as she held the chopsticks, she probably had never experienced watching the noodles swell up before her eyes.

Koizumi's heart was twitching at this moment, but after all, he was the guest now, and it would be too rude to start eating without waiting for the host to sit down.

"Sorry, sorry, let's start eating now." Shunsuke Fujii quickly sat down and took the Baumkuchen from Mashiro's hand.

"Eat well during meals and don't eat snacks."

Mashiro stared at Fujii Shunsuke; "Shunsuke, bad guy."

"Yes Yes."

Fujii Shunsuke didn't take it seriously at all, "I'll give it to you after dinner."

When everyone is ready, Mrs. Izumi, the host, takes the lead and everyone puts their hands together:

"I'm starting."

After completing the formalities, Koizumi could no longer bear it. He plunged his chopsticks into the ramen, picked up a big mouthful and started slurping it.

The same is true for Kitagawa Umi, this hot girl is also a foodie.

Mashiro sipped the food one sip at a time, while Eriri's movements were very graceful, and she also ate very slowly and in small amounts.

Looking at these two big eaters, Mrs. Izumi asked enviously, "Xiao Meng, do you have any secret to losing weight?"

"Ah, just ordinary exercise, running or something like that, there is no shortcut to losing weight." Kitagawa put down his chopsticks with a painful expression, "Indeed, I eat too much. I weigh more than 50 kilograms now. I can't get any fatter."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Mrs. Izumi laughed dryly. With your height and figure, how can you be considered fat with this weight? Can you stop being so Versailles?

I weigh 60 kilograms now!

Seeing Mrs. Izumi pinching her belly and looking worried, Fujii Shunsuke comforted her: "Mrs. Izumi, you are actually very good the way you are now. You don't have to worry about how Kitagawa lost weight."

Mrs. Izumi's face instantly lit up with smiles when she heard this, Sagiri snorted in dissatisfaction, and then they heard the next sentence.

"Kitagawa is a young man after all, with a high metabolism, so he doesn't gain weight that easily. But Mrs. Izumi, your current body shape is just right for a mature woman. Teacher Tawara Hiryuu, you should also know that mature women with a little belly are the sexiest."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Sagiri, Eriri, Mrs. Izumi, and Kitagawa Umi were all silent.

50. Koizumi just wants noodles

She is old and has a small belly, and her every word is full of mistakes. Even the soft-hearted Mrs. Izumi can't hold it in.

After a while, Kitagawa Umi hesitated and said, "Senior, is this considered sexual harassment?"

Fujii Shunsuke glared and said, "Kitagawa, how can you say that? Don't you like the mature women drawn by Mr. Tawara Hiryuu? Are you still a second-dimensional person?"

After a big hat was put on her, Kitagawa Umi was speechless.

Although she really wanted to say that she did not appreciate Sensei Tawaru Hiryu's characters at all and preferred loli-type characters, she still held the simple idea that the world of the second dimension was one family and could not say this.

As the original owner, Mrs. Izumi was almost crying with grievance: "Xiaojun, I'm not that fat. Look, look, even if you squeeze my belly hard, it's only this much, not that much!"

"Is this the point?" Kitagawa Umi was shocked.

Fujii Shunsuke crossed his arms and nodded. Mrs. Izumi's flesh was still very noticeable, all of it was where it should be. There was indeed less fat on her belly, which did not quite fit the image of Mr. Tawara Hiryu.

But he originally wanted to comfort Mrs. Izumi, and it was enough for her to know that was his intention.

If Kitagawa Umi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely complain without hesitation.

"Although I think it's totally unnecessary, if Mrs. Izumi really wants to lose weight, I think it would be better to ask Koizumi-san." Fujii Shunsuke pointed at Koizumi who was still eating noodles, "She eats as much as Kitagawa."

"Mo, senior, please don't use me as a benchmark." Kitagawa Umi said angrily, "It's embarrassing for a girl to be publicly accused of having a big appetite."

"Oh, sorry, I thought you wouldn't mind that."

People who dare to discuss Xiaohuangye publicly feel ashamed because of it. It turns out that I still don’t understand women very well. Fujii Shunsuke thought.

Koizumi looked up blankly, "As for me, I don't eat much."

Eriri looked at the bowl in front of her and then at Koizumi's, and couldn't help but want to scold them, "Why are you newcomers so Versailles? It was obviously me who was here first!"

When she learned that Koizumi almost ate ramen every day and did not gain weight at all despite consuming so much high-carb food every day, Mrs. Izumi's eyes turned red.

"Koizumi, how do you usually exercise?"

Koizumi shook his head: "As for me, I'm not very good at sports."

This means that I hardly ever exercise.

"The enemy, it's the enemy!"

Compared to Kitagawa Umi, who has to exercise regularly and control her diet, Mrs. Izumi can still feel a little more balanced. But she is so envious of people like Koizumi who can't gain weight no matter how much they eat.

The same is true for Eriri and Umi Kitagawa.

This is a class enemy!

Faced with the exaggerated behavior of the three people, Koizumi felt aggrieved. I only eat so little, isn't it strange that I don't gain weight?

At this time, Fujii Shunsuke put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm full, Kitagawa, don't put down your chopsticks. Eat when you need to, otherwise people will say that our host is not hospitable enough."

In fact, Shunsuke Fujii was only half full now. He underestimated the appetite of these two big eaters. It seemed that Koizumi had never used his full strength in the ramen restaurant. Now he could only give up his share.

"Xiaojun, you won't eat anymore?"

Everyone's attention shifted to that place. Koizumi looked around and continued to happily eat noodles. I am a ruthless noodle eater.

"Well, I've been in the kitchen for a long time, so my appetite isn't that good today."

Kitagawa Umi scratched his head: "Indeed, I seem to have read on the Internet that chefs usually eat less, so I won't be polite about the rest."

"You're welcome. Don't waste it."

A group of amateurs who had hardly ever cooked were fooled.

......

"Then I'll do the dishes."

After dinner, Kitagawa Umi took the initiative to help Fujii Shunsuke clean up the dishes.

"Junior sister Haimeng, you are the guest, so don't do this. Leave it to me." Ying Lili stopped her with a smile.

"No, no, no, Eriri-senpai, you should be a guest too." Kitagawa Umi also smiled, "Besides, this is Izumi-sensei's home, so it's only natural for me as a younger sister to help wash the dishes."

"As a disciple, I should do these things."

"Everyone calls me teacher, there is no distinction between superior and inferior."

"Since you're so interested, I'll leave it to you two. It's a bit crowded here with three people."

Seeing Eriri and Kitagawa Umi so active, Fujii Shunsuke put the dishes in the sink and left.

"..."

"..."

The two people who were competing to wash the dishes nearby fell silent.

"Heh, bah~ga."

Sagiri snorted smugly as she looked at the two dazed people.

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