The Stand in the Everyday World

"But then we won't be able to see Xiaojun's expression right now."

Fujii Shunsuke wiped his sweat, "You didn't even look at your own daughter but came to see me first. What's your mentality? Are you Eriri's biological mother?"

While Shunsuke Fujii and the other two were chatting, the lawyer pushed his glasses and walked up to the two police officers with a chill in his body. “Hello, police officer. I’m the lawyer of Mr. Fujii. You can just call me Lawyer Kuriyama.”

The two police officers were completely deprived of their momentum. On Sakurajima and in front of professional lawyers, they, the police, were a vulnerable group. They had suffered a lot of bullying, and it was foreseeable that they would continue to suffer.

"Ms. Kuriyama, this is actually a misunderstanding. It's—"

"Stop. Before I explain the situation, let me ask you one thing first. Before I arrived, you didn't do anything to my client, did you?"

"No, no, of course not! Look at Fujii, he's fine. We even helped him prepare tea!" the middle-aged police officer hurriedly explained loudly.

"My client and his classmates still have to go to school. I'm here to listen to you. Can you ask them to leave now?"

Although it was a question, there was no inquiry in her tone.

"Ah... the process, signatures and so on..."

"So this isn't a misunderstanding?"

"Yes, yes, of course. I'm sorry, Mr. Fujii. This was a mistake on our part. Please forgive me. The same goes for this lady. Have a safe journey."

The middle-aged police officer bowed and nodded as he sent Shunsuke Fujii and Mrs. Sayuri away. The young police officer also brought Eriri and Mashiro over from the small room next door with a stern look on his face.

"mom!"

When Eriri saw Mrs. Sayuri, she happily wanted to run towards her, but halfway through she was stunned and froze in place.

Mrs. Sayuri covered her mouth and chuckled: "Haha, my Yinglili has finally grown up. Come home tonight and eat the red bean rice that your mother cooked specially for you."

"No, no, I was with Mashiro yesterday!"

"Ah, then it looks like we have to make some for Mashiro-chan as well. Mashiro-chan, will you come to my house for dinner tonight?"

"You are so grown up, so stop pretending to be young!"

"Shunsuke......."

Mashiro didn't reply. She had been keeping her head down since she came out, and then occasionally looked up at Fujii Shunsuke timidly like a little animal, then lowered her head again, not daring to look at Fujii Shunsuke. Her usually calm words were filled with worry and nervousness - not worry or nervousness about being scolded, but worry that something really happened to Fujii Shunsuke. She looked as pitiful as Xishi holding her heart.

"Ugh."

Shunsuke Fujii sighed and slowly walked to Mashiro. Just as he was about to say something, Mashiro suddenly pounced forward, and her slender white arms tightly hugged his waist, constantly exerting force and refusing to let go.

Thousands of words disappeared. After a pause, Shunsuke Fujii stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Mashiro's hair, as if he was comforting a kitten.

Mrs. Sayuri, who was standing by and watching quietly, suddenly hit Eriri on the head with her folding fan.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Ying Lili said loudly, covering her head.

"Nothing, I just want to make my stupid daughter wise up."

Mrs. Sayuri said something that Eriri was completely confused about.

150. I, Sayuri Sawamura, don’t have a daughter as shameful as you.

"Xiaojun, how is it? Do I need to send you to school now?" Mrs. Sayuri asked after leaving the police station.

"Forget it. It's too late even if we go there at this time."

Shunsuke Fujii looked at the time and realized that he was inevitably late, so he decided to slack off.

"Then I'll take you home."

"It's troublesome."

"Wait a minute, Mom, what about me?"

"Eri, just go to school by yourself." Mrs. Sayuri waved her hand. "I brought all your things and put them in the car. If your clothes and uniform are dirty, change them in the car."

"Well... it's not dirty! No, why do you think it's dirty, mom?"

Eriri originally wanted to change her uniform and skirt. After all, she had been wearing this one for a day. Even if it wasn't dirty, she felt a little uncomfortable as a young lady, not to mention the skirt. She didn't feel anything at first, but after being reminded, the more she wore it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She wanted to change into a new one immediately.

But after Mrs. Sayuri said that, it would be inconvenient for her to get in the car to change her clothes. Wouldn't it seem like she did something last night to get her clothes dirty?

If only her mother was around, Eriri might not care about these things, but now there is an outsider like Hiiragi Suzuna around, and the thin-skinned Eriri doesn't want others to think that she is the kind of girl who doesn't know how to behave.

"Then hurry up and go to school, Eriri, you're an excellent student, you can't be late."

Mrs. Sayuri pretended not to hear Eriri's question and continued to press forward with a wicked smile, keeping her daughter under control.

"Hey, but if I go to school like this... I'm going to change my clothes."

Ying Lili finally realized that her mother was being mean again and decided to ignore her. She was used to being cheated and chose to run away based on her past experience.

"Hmm? So it got dirty after all."

“That’s why I said it wasn’t dirty!”

Then halfway through the run, he was mocked by Mrs. Sayuri and brought back.

"Hurry to school if you don't get dirty."

"So I said I was going to go change my clothes first."

“It’s still dirty then.”

Mrs. Sayuri smirked, and insisted on holding on to this point. This kind of rogue behavior made Ying Lili, who had been defending herself, very angry.

"I'm not going to school today either. I'm asking for leave!"

In the end, Eriri couldn't stand it anymore.

Mrs. Sayuri covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Oh, Eriri is really bold."

Eriri was puzzled: "Bold?"

"Well, because of this, doesn't it indirectly mean that she didn't go to school because of Xiaojun? Now Eriri's classmates are going to be excited."

"...I went to the car to change."

Ying Lili got into the car silently.

"Ugh."

Looking at Eriri's back, Mrs. Sayuri sighed: This child, why is she so thin-skinned? She doesn't even dare to declare it indirectly. How can she compete with those girls who take the initiative in the future? Is she still planning to wait for Xiaojun to pursue you?

——She doesn't even dare to take the initiative. Ten years, it's been ten years. How could I, Sawamura Kobamoto, have such a shameful daughter? She's nothing like me back then!

After a while, the car window opened, and Eriri blushed and waved at Mrs. Sayuri. When Mrs. Sayuri walked over, she put a tightly rolled up thing in Mrs. Sayuri's hand: "Mom, mom, you must keep this for me, don't leave it lying around for Shunsuke to see."

"You haven't even done this yet?" Mrs. Sayuri murmured, "I don't even dare to let Xiaojun see it next time."

"What did you say, mom?"

"Nothing, I'll put this away now."

Taking the soft ball of cloth, Mrs. Sayuri put it into the small handbag in her hand.

After seeing off Eriri who left in a hurry, the four got in the car. Hiiragi Suzuna drove, Mrs. Sayuri sat in the passenger seat, and Fujii Shunsuke and Mashiro sat in the back seat.

"Xiaojun, did the policeman give you any trouble? His behavior this time was a bit too much. If you feel uncomfortable, I will call their superiors and the police station will compromise. If you want, you can definitely let him leave."

Sitting in the car, Mrs. Sayuri spoke in a light tone. Although she behaved as usual in front of Eriri, she was a little annoyed in her heart. If this matter was not handled properly, even if it did not develop into a scandal, it would become a laughing stock in her circle.

"Forget it. He's already so old, and he apologized in the end. If he loses his job, I'm afraid something will happen to his family."

Shunsuke Fujii shrugged. Although he had some ill will towards him, it was also because he had good intentions towards Mashiro and Eriri. Although he might find it troublesome to have such responsible grassroots staff, he also had a certain goodwill towards them. The positive and negative offset each other, so he decided to let it go this time.

"I'm not that kind of playboy, so I wouldn't do such a thing."

"Since Xiaojun said so, then let's do it."

Mrs. Sayuri nodded. She was just saying it verbally, and after she said it, the anger in her heart disappeared.

"But Xiaojun, although you are not a playboy, your status is much higher than those playboys. You are the boyfriend of the head of the Momobaku family. Tsk tsk, if this matter is exposed, my Eriri will not be hated by the head of the Momobaku family."

"Mrs. Sayuri, please stop making fun of me. You know the relationship between Momobami Kirari and I, and with her personality, she wouldn't care about it even if I was really her boyfriend."

Like Jabami Yumeko, Momobami Kirari doesn't take relationships between men and women seriously at all. Could this be exciting from gambling?

"Hmm, that's hard to say."

.......

After returning home, Shunsuke Fujii pulled Mashiro, who had been very silent all the way, into the bedroom and prepared to help her change clothes.

"Junjie, this place... it's thumping. It's so weird. It's been weird since yesterday. No, it's been weird since yesterday. I don't know when it started to get weird."

As soon as she took off her shirt, Mashiro threw herself into Fujii Shunsuke's arms, buried her face in his chest, pulled Fujii Shunsuke's right hand and placed it on her chest, muttering.

Feeling Mashiro's roundness and fullness, Fujii Shunsuke had no other thoughts at this moment. He just quietly listened to her heart with his hands.

"My heart feels so bad, so uncomfortable, what's wrong with me, is this... is this what Ayano meant by love?" Mashiro hugged Fujii Shunsuke tightly without leaving a gap, and said in a small voice, "Ayano said that love is comfortable, but why do I feel uncomfortable?"

Fujii Shunsuke's heart trembled, and he gently lifted up Mashiro's head that was buried in his chest, looked at the red eyes on her doll-like face, slowly lowered his head, and gently licked the corners of her eyes.

The atmosphere began to become warm and ambiguous.

151. Blackie and Public Opinion

"Ding Dong"

Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong.

At this warm and ambiguous time, Shunsuke Fujii's cell phone started ringing at an inopportune time, and after the message stopped ringing, another call came in.

Gently hugging Mashiro, Fujii Shunsuke took out his mobile phone in dissatisfaction and was about to hang up the call, but when he looked at the caller ID, he breathed a sigh of relief and chose to answer the call.

"Moshimoshi, Mai Mai, did you miss me? You actually called me during class time."

The person who called was Mai Sakurajima, who had left school last week. She went to film a TV series that Shunsuke Fujii had taken on for her. The two hadn't seen each other for a while, so Shunsuke Fujii teased her like that.

"Class time?" Sakurajima Mai sneered, "Shunsuke-kun, are you going to take classes at the police station?"

"? Wait, Mai-san, how did you know I went to the police station?" Fujii Shunsuke sensed something was wrong.

"This matter has spread all over your Twitter, okay? Someone took pictures of you, Mashiro, and another blonde girl being taken away by the police outside the hotel!"

"photo?"

Shunsuke Fujii quickly logged into his Twitter account - he seldom spoke on it, and he only registered this account at the request of the publishing house, so he seldom used it. Even so, he already had hundreds of thousands of followers, all of which were brought in by Mai Sakurajima and Mashiro Shiina.

As soon as he went online, he found that his Twitter account was about to explode.

Fujii Shunsuke took a look, and then his eyes widened. At this time, his Twitter was in chaos. The group of black fans showed their chicken feet one by one, and were madly blackening him, saying all kinds of things, but in the end, the rhetoric had gradually unified, that is, "God damn Fujii Shunsuke cheated! He took our Mashiro teacher to check into a hotel for a threesome with another JK!"

"Mai-san, this is slander, slander, you have to believe me!" Fujii Shunsuke shouted.

"Well, of course I believe it. After all, Shunsuke-kun, you are not my boyfriend, so how can it be considered cheating?"

".......Mai-san, are you angry?"

"No."

"But why do I feel like you're angry, Mai-san?"

"What you said is very funny. You and I are just an artist and an agent, a senior and a junior. Why should I be angry? Well, can you tell me what identity I have to be angry about?"

"Do you think I'm a senior who makes lunch boxes?"

“…beep beep beep”

Mai Sakurajima was silent, then hung up the phone.

Shunsuke Fujii quickly called again.

"What's up, Junk-kun?"

"Mai-san, please don't call me by that nickname."

"I think this nickname suits you very well. Kasumigaoka-san has done a good thing."

Shunsuke Fujii didn't dare say that this was a nickname used exclusively for the heroine in the novel he wrote for Utaha Kasumigaoka.

"Okay, so what's going on?"

Finally, Sakurajima Mai sighed and asked.

After hiding some of his actions, Fujii Shunsuke honestly explained everything, and then said that he really did not do anything last night, and that he was not at the police station now, and had already returned home. At the same time, he made a special statement at the end: