The Stand in the Everyday World

"Don't say such horrible words suddenly." Fujii Shunsuke smiled. He didn't expect that Zhenfei knew something about the dark side. She was obviously a loser.

"I'm only here because Secretary Fujiwara is here." Shinomiya Kaguya said without any emotion, giving people the feeling that it was indeed the case.

At least Fujiwara Chika believed it, and she hugged Shinomiya Kaguya and started rubbing her again. Shinomiya Kaguya clenched her fists.

"Miss Kaguya, sometimes you have to speak out when you help others." Hayasaka Ai, who had been silent throughout the party, suddenly backstabbed, "I feel guilty about what happened back then, so I want to make amends. It doesn't matter if I speak out about this."

"Early-early-early-early-early Saka! I don't know what you are talking about!" Bing Diao Hui instantly turned to Sha Diao Hui, "I am only staying here because I think this man is valuable enough, I don't have any other ideas!"

"Ah, you're stuttering." Hayasaka Ai spoke like a robot, "If you want to use me, is it okay to just say it like this?"

"That's all because of you, Hayasaka!"

"Miss Kaguya, Tsundere is now an outcast in this version."

"Huh? Hayasaka, don't change the subject."

Kaguya Shinomiya, who can't even use a smartphone, naturally knows nothing about these "professional" terms, otherwise she would definitely turn into a steam princess.

"Shinomiya-senpai, you look completely different from before, death." Touma Sanae whispered to Eriri.

"Well, it turns out there really are such standard tsunderes in this world." Eriri nodded in amazement.

Shijo Shinki also agreed: "That's how my aunt is. She never talks nicely and always has a cold face."

Shunsuke Fujii squinted his eyes at two ignorant, arrogant losers and said, "You two are the least qualified to say this!"

Shijo Maki and Eriri naturally noticed the look in Fujii Shunsuke's eyes, but they both felt puzzled.

Yukinoshita Haruno still watched this scene with a "perfect" social expression, but she sighed silently in her heart: It's rare that Yukino has a little interest in a boy, but this way she can't win at all. And Yukino can't grasp such a boy at all, obviously Fujii-kun didn't look like this when he was a child.

"Chika, Moe, it's almost time to go. You have to go to school tomorrow." An ordinary-looking middle-aged man with black-framed glasses came over and said hello. "Although I know you still want to continue playing with your friends, you can make an appointment to get together later."

"Hello, Mr. Fujiwara."

"Hello, Uncle Fujiwara."

Everyone greeted each other according to their closeness.

Although he looks inconspicuous, Fujiwara no Daichi inherited the mantle of his father, the former prime minister. He is a provincial minister at a young age and is a humble person. He is a figure that should not be underestimated.

You have to know that the big breast genes of the three Fujiwara sisters all came from him, which is simply unfathomable.

Fujiwara Daichi responded one by one and looked at Fujii Shunsuke with a smile: "After so many years, I didn't expect that Shunsuke-kun has become even better now. Of course, he is also more handsome."

——Although it’s true that I’m very outstanding, how do you know that I’m outstanding? Because there’s a group of girls surrounding me?

Fujii Shunsuke was full of complaints, but he looked surprised: "Uncle Fujiwara still remembers me?"

Well, this shameless guy just started calling me uncle.

"Because Shunsuke-kun left a deep impression on everyone when he was young, your father said that you will become a great man in the future." Fujiwara Daichi said with a smile, and it was unclear whether it was true or not, "Remember to come to our house when you have time in the future."

Judging from the expressions of people around her, such as Yukinoshita Haruno, these should be extraordinary words, but Fujii Shunsuke didn't feel anything about them. He could only receive such high praise because he had lived another life. Otherwise, he was just a little better than an average person, so there was nothing to be proud of.

When Fujiwara Daichi took Chika and Moe away, it was like the start button was pressed, and the others gradually left. Mrs. Sayuri also asked Fujii Shunsuke if he wanted to go to their house to rest today, but Fujii Shunsuke refused with difficulty and firm will.

When Toumori Sanae was about to leave, Fujii Shunsuke leaned over and whispered, "Little Sanae, I am the Star Hunter, the contracted partner of the Evil King's True Eye. Let's go out together to deal with the Invisible Boundary Line someday when we have time."

The atmosphere around Toumori Sanae changed instantly. If she used to be an intelligent and elegant rich girl, now she has become... a little silly?

"It turned out to be the contract object of the master. What an unexpected death. Maybe this is fate."

Although she called him Brother Junsuke, there was inevitably a sense of distance after not seeing him for many years. But just at that moment, the sense of distance disappeared.

"It has been three thousand years since I last saw the Master. We can only keep in touch through the resonance of the electromagnetic ocean. I never thought that we would see each other again one day. Is this the miracle you, the Star Hunter, created by connecting the Star Roads that gather all the stars in the sky? You are worthy of being the Master's contract partner. You are so powerful!"

"......"

Shunsuke Fujii, who is already past that age, can hardly hold back.

Afterwards, Fujii Shunsuke was sent back to Mrs. Izumi's house by Momobami Kirari. Mashiro was also there. After school, it was Eriri who brought her back before going to the party.

When Shunsuke Fujii got off the car, Momobami Kirari looked at him meaningfully, then left without saying anything.

Shunsuke Fujii took a shower first after returning home.

Then I had a great time.

140. Mashiro's Double Confession

At the weekend, Shunsuke Fujii, who had been promoted to a junior capitalist and exploited himself, returned home a little tired after finishing the related matters of the two companies, the most important of which was the publicity of Mus. Even if he was the overall leader, it would not be so easy to do so without capable subordinates. He was already thinking about whether he should find some trustworthy professional managers.

"Mashiro?"

Fujii Shunsuke was not surprised when there was no response after he called out tentatively. Or rather, he would have been more surprised if Mashiro had responded. At this time, Mashiro should have been concentrating on creating her own comics.

But after walking into his room, he was shocked: "Mashiro, what are you doing!"

Mashiro paused for a moment, then gestured with the brush in his hand and drew another stroke: "Junjie, I'm painting the wall."

"Of course I know you are painting on the mural, but why are you painting on the mural?"

Shunsuke Fujii kept scratching his head. It seemed that thinking that he understood Mashiro was his biggest mistake. He still couldn't understand Mashiro's train of thought.

“…Because I want to paint.”

Mashiro stopped what she was doing, slowly turned her head, and looked at Fujii Shunsuke with her pure white eyes. Although she didn't say anything, her expression seemed to be saying "Are you an idiot?"

This reason was so strong that Shunsuke Fujii had nothing to say.

After a moment of silence, Mashiro scratched her head with the hand holding the brush: "Ah, Ayano said this paint is very safe, not pungent and not toxic, and easy to clean, so there's no need to worry if it falls on you."

"Editor Iida is still contacting you. I thought she must be angry."

Looking at Mashiro's cat-like face, colorful hair, and clothes that have lost their original color, Fujii Shunsuke didn't know what to say. Maybe this was a warning from the angry Iida Ayano to Mashiro? Was she going to give a good beating to the thief who stole Mashiro away?

If this is the case, Fujii Shunsuke can't say anything. After all, what he did was indeed not fair. He spent countless time, effort and energy to train Mashiro, who was still a complete comics novice. And yet he ended up poaching Mashiro away to submit a work for "Weekly Shonen Jump". Isn't this going to make him furious?

She knows Mashiro's personality so she won't blame him, so she will be the only one who will be remembered.

However, Mashiro tilted her head in confusion: "Ayano, angry?"

"It's okay, Mashiro, you'd better come down quickly." Fujii Shunsuke walked to the ladder and held it. He was really afraid that this clumsy and silly girl would fall down due to distraction.

"No, I'll be done soon." Mashiro continued to paint, "Didn't Shunsuke say my paintings were beautiful, liar?"

“No, but it’s different.”

"What's the difference?" Mashiro lowered her head quietly, and a few strands of hair fell on Fujii Shunsuke's neck, tickling him a little, "Junsuke, don't you like it?"

"Uh... I don't dislike it."

Looking at Mashiro's delicate doll-like face that showed approval, Fujii Shunsuke gave in.

"Then why did Shunsuke yell at me?" Mashiro did not hesitate to turn the tables, raised her head and continued to paint, while continuing in a tone that sounded very strange to Shunsuke Fujii, "Shunsuke is really weird."

Well, I said that.

The veins on Shunsuke Fujii's forehead were about to pop out.

"But Junsuke was very nice to me, so I forgive him."

If it wasn't Mashiro who said this, Fujii Shunsuke would definitely spank her mercilessly.

Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, Shunsuke Fujii began to appreciate Mashiro's wall paintings with the mood of "I've finished all the paintings". These are extremely rare treasures.

"This painting is... the starry sky? Why did I think of painting this, in my room?"

Shunsuke Fujii carefully appreciated Mashiro's paintings. Although they were not painted on the drawing board, Mashiro was a true genius in oil painting. This three-dimensional and heavy wall painting was a true work of art, giving everyone an immersive feeling.

If you turn off the lights at night, draw the curtains and let the moonlight shine in, Shunsuke Fujii believes that when you lie on the bed, you will really have a wonderful feeling of sleeping in the universe.

"Because I want to give Shunsuke my starry sky." Mashiro stopped painting and looked at Shunsuke Fujii seriously.

Fujii Shunsuke was puzzled: "Give me your starry sky?"

"Well, because I have very little, I can't tutor you, Junsuke, and I don't have any cute juniors. My father and mother are in England, and I have to rely on Junsuke to teach me comics, so I can only give Junsuke my starry sky."

Mashiro clenched her fists involuntarily. Although she still had no expression and her tone was indifferent, even outsiders could see that this "three-no" girl was serious.

Fujii Shunsuke hooked Mashiro's nose and said, "You should be more careful when you know how troublesome you are. Okay, after we finish painting, let's go take a shower together. There is no paint that is completely non-toxic. Wash yourself clean quickly."

"...Why is it different from what is written in the book?"

When Fujii Shunsuke left the room to get ready in the bathroom, Mashiro tilted her head and thought. From the manuscript she got from Shunsuke, it was clear that such a confession would definitely be successful, and Junsuke should also like Hoshizora very much. Why did it turn out like this?

Well, if it was really a novel written by Shunsuke Fujii himself, he would definitely remember it, but who can blame him for reading this once for Star Platinum?

"Huh!? Did Mashiro just confess to me?!!"

While running water in the bathroom, Fujii Shunsuke inexplicably felt that what Mashiro said just now was a bit déjà vu. Then he realized belatedly that this was Mashiro's version of what Kuroni Senjougahara confessed to Koyomi Araragi. Coupled with the artistic conception of "the moonlight is so beautiful", it was a double confession!

"Mashiro, you've grown a lot. Just now you even pretended to be a nobody so as to set a verbal trap. Well, it's a good thing you were slow just now."

Shunsuke Fujii was a little relieved. If he had not been slow when Mashiro confessed her feelings just now, he would have been so moved that he would have agreed accidentally - or this was bound to happen. He had no intention of disappointing a pretty girl. As long as the other party dared to confess her feelings, he would have dared to accept it. Then his path as an archangel would undoubtedly face a major crisis. Mashiro's nickname "Makoto" was no joke. When it comes to possessiveness, her desire is no less than anyone else!

People like Yukino and Eriri will 100% be fooled by Shinhei's vicious words and think they are scum!

.......It seems that I am.

That's fine.

"Forget it, let's just pretend we know nothing and ask Mashiro to take a bath. After all, it's a bit awkward to talk about this topic now. The mood is gone."

"I'll just keep track of it for now, and then I'll come back to confess to Mashiro later, but now is not the time."

Fujii Shunsuke originally planned not to confess his feelings, but it must be said that facing such a clumsy and cute Mashiro, his will was shaken.

141. I debuted in traditional literature just to date more girls

In the bathroom, the sound of running water and hazy mist were floating. Shunsuke Fujii asked Mashiro to sit on a small stool and used shower gel to carefully wash the paint on her body, not leaving out any corner.

As the hot water from the shower head slowly slid down Mashiro's blonde hair and delicate skin, along her shoulders and collarbones, Mashiro shook her whole body violently like a kitten, with her hair flying and water droplets splashing everywhere.

"Don't shake like a dog."

Fujii Shunsuke, whose face was splashed with water, touched his face and then patted Mashiro's little butt. This kid is so free.

After washing, the white paint was as delicate as jade. Shunsuke Fujii touched it and said with emotion: "It seems that what Editor Iida said is true. This paint is really easy to wash."

Mashiro said sullenly, "Ayano never lies to me."

"Yes, yes, then I will lie to you, right?" Fujii Shunsuke expressed his dissatisfaction with Mashiro's partiality, "Okay, now let's go take a bath together."

Having already had the experience once, there will be no pressure at all for the second time, just like someone who has cheated once will only continue to cheat a second and third time. Now Fujii Shunsuke can also keep a normal mind and take a bath with Mashiro.

"Rita called me today."

Leaning in Fujii Shunsuke's arms, Mashiro suddenly said.

Fujii Shunsuke hugged Mashiro's arm tightly and said, "Rita, is this the friend who has been taking care of you in England?"

——In the original work, she shouldn’t have come so early.

"Well, she said she will come to Japan next month."

There was obvious joy in Mashiro's words, which was a very rare situation.

Fujii Shunsuke asked knowingly, "Why is she here?"

Mashiro shook his head: "I don't know."

"She should come to continue to take care of you. After all, you like her so much, Mashiro, so she must like Mashiro too. Maybe she wants to transfer here to continue to take care of you." Fujii Shunsuke said without any basis, "If that's the case, let her live in our house. My house is pretty big anyway."

"Yeah, Shunsuke is the best."

Mashiro believed what Fujii Shunsuke said without hesitation. She was very happy and turned her head to peck Fujii Shunsuke's chest lightly.

"... Shunsuke."

"what happened?"

"It hit me."

"......Whose fault do you think it is?"

"Shunsuke's?"

"It's yours, Miss Mashiro."

"My fault?"