The Stand in the Everyday World

"........Hey, excuse me for disturbing you."

After knocking her head and showing a silly smile, Rita performed the Sakurajima etiquette at the door, and followed Fujii Shunsuke into the house again.

"Please sit down first. I'll go get the food."

Shunsuke Fujii took out the food from the incubator and brought it to the dining table.

"So, Junsuke, you were prepared from the beginning. Take it back. It seems you are a gentleman."

"I am indeed a gentleman, but I am not the kind you are talking about, Rita."

Fujii Shunsuke said words that Rita couldn't understand. After all, although he knew about fate, these words were all industry slang for non-house girls, and it was normal for them not to understand.

But now that the big meal was right in front of her eyes, Rita didn't want to bother about it anymore, and she started to eat quickly but gracefully with her palms together.

"Rita, you are so good at using chopsticks."

"After all, I have to take care of Mashiro since he was young. I often had to feed Mashiro when he was young."

Rita spoke after she swallowed everything in her mouth.

"......It was really hard for you. You were still a child at that time."

"It's okay. After all, Mashiro is cute and listens to me..."

At the end, thinking of Mashiro's current situation, Rita suddenly stopped talking.

Taking a look at the "culprit" sitting in front of her, Rita snorted and handed the bowl over in a familiar manner: "Another bowl."

After taking a look at the majestic front armor, Fujii Shunsuke went to get his meal obediently: No wonder his figure is so much better than Mashiro's, just based on the nutritional intake, there is no comparison between the two.

After returning the bowl of rice, Fujii Shunsuke asked, "Where are you staying tonight? I'll take you home after you finish eating."

"There's no place to stay." Rita shook her head. "I originally wanted to go and come back quickly, and it would be best if I could bring Mashiro back that day, so I didn't book a hotel, didn't bring any gifts, and of course, didn't bring Sakurajima Moto either. I have no place to stay tonight."

Seeing Rita pretending to be pitiful, Fujii Shunsuke sneered: "You didn't bring Sakurajima Moto with you, so how did you get here? Don't tell me you walked here by yourself."

“Ha, ha ha ha…”

Rita smiled foolishly, trying to get away with it.

"Forget it, if you want to stay here, then stay. It turns out that Mashiro's room is yours."

The house that Fujii Shunsuke lives in now is not small. It originally had three bedrooms, one living room and one study room, but now Fujii Shunsuke has converted one of the rooms into a studio for himself and Mashiro to draw, so there are only two sleeping rooms left.

Eriri is very dissatisfied with this.

"Really? Junsuke, you're awesome. Also, it's delicious. Give me another bowl!"

"You're a glutton."

"How can a gentleman use such words to describe a lady?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

......

In the end, Rita finished four large bowls of rice.

Shunsuke Fujii couldn't figure out where in her body she put the food.

Seeing Shunsuke Fujii's strange look, Rita blushed: "I didn't eat lunch. The food on the plane was too bad."

"Whoever told you to come to Sakurajima from England like that, you are quite powerful."

"Who told me to suddenly show up and ruin my plan? Otherwise, I would be on the plane with Mashiro now."

"It's too much to steal my girl like this." Fujii Shunsuke stood up, "Come on, I'll take you to your room."

"This is the studio. Mashiro is in there now. She probably doesn't want to see you right now, so remember not to go in."

Shunsuke Fujii led the way and gave instructions as they passed by the studio.

Hearing this, Rita's smiling face had a shadow. After a moment of silence, she curled her lips and smiled like a little devil school girl: "So where do you and Mashiro live, Shunsuke?"

Shunsuke Fujii thinks Rita is a girl who is very suitable for laughing.

So he opened the door to his room and said directly: "I live with Mashiro now, in this room."

Rita's smile froze instantly.

Although I know that you two are living together, I didn’t say that you have reached this stage!

I told Mashiro and I that we were roommates, but we never slept in the same bed!

Looking indignantly into the room, Rita was immediately attracted by the starry sky painted by Mashiro: "This was... painted by Mashiro?"

Rita looked at Shunsuke Fujii and felt the emotions in Mashiro's painting, with mixed feelings.

"Of course, if I wasn't Mashiro I wouldn't paint my room like this."

Shunsuke Fujii said as he opened the door of the bedroom next to his own room: "This is your room tonight."

"Uh, it looks so shabby and messy."

"Mashiro's room, what do you think?"

"I will help Rita collect them every day."

"Well, so I'll ask you to continue to be responsible for cleaning up from now on."

"Did you agree to let me bring Mashiro back to England? Thank you... That can't be the case." Rita's shoulders slumped. "After Mashiro, you're targeting me now, Shunsuke? Are you a super carnivorous man?"

"Don't say that. I'm a gentleman."

"Yes, yes. And where is the bathroom, sir?"

ps: The manuscript fee was paid last month, and I found out that there was no full attendance bonus. Then I realized belatedly that even if I bought a leave slip, I would not get a full attendance bonus if the update was less than 12 words... Cry

170. Shunsuke, Rita...what are you doing?

"My hands and feet are still a little cold."

Throwing the handbag in her hand on the bed, Rita prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower in a very familiar manner.

Shunsuke Fujii glanced at the messy room, shook his head, and decided to help clean it up because the girl was a beautiful girl.

Soon, before Shunsuke Fujii finished cleaning up and put on new pillowcases and quilt covers, Rita came back after taking a shower.

"So fast?"

Shunsuke Fujii turned his head in surprise and saw Rita wrapped only in a short bath towel, revealing her pink shoulders. There were water drops flowing down her delicate skin. It was obvious at a glance that she was not wearing anything under the bath towel.

"I'm not Mashiro. I'm just taking a shower. How slow can it be?"

Facing Fujii Shunsuke's gaze, Rita crossed her arms and turned slightly to the side, somewhat unnaturally.

"Okay.....then why not wear clothes?"

Looking at the bath towel that only covered her knees, as well as Rita's slender calves and delicate little feet, Fujii Shunsuke paused and said.

"Didn't I tell you before? I didn't bring anything, so I don't have any change of clothes." Rita tidied her hair awkwardly. "Zhenbai's clothes don't really fit me, so..."

"Are all European and American women so bold?"

Shunsuke Fujii put down the quilt and suddenly turned around and walked towards Rita.

"No, don't confuse the United States with Europe."

Rita, who seemed to be unconcerned on the surface, was a little panicked for a moment, and her right hand involuntarily grabbed her bath towel.

"Well, could you please stop looking at me with such passionate eyes? I'm a girl after all, I'd be embarrassed."

"What? Isn't it just for people to see when you dress like this?" Shunsuke Fujii smiled as he stood in front of Rita. "I remember there are a lot of nude beaches in Europe."

"What, what? I won't go to that kind of place!" Rita tightened her bath towel, but even so, the large amount of snow-white slime on her chest was still clearly visible.

"Shunsuke, Rita...what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a faint voice came from the door. Mashiro, who walked silently, came to the door at some point. She widened her beautiful eyes and looked at the scene in surprise.

——Well, let’s replay what just happened.

In the room where the two were alone, the man, referring to Shunsuke Fujii, was squinting his eyes and approaching the woman who was only wrapped in a bath towel step by step, saying some inappropriate words, while the woman had her arms around her chest with a panicked expression.

——The death penalty.

As expected, Justice Mashiro's eyes were filled with ripples: "Shunsuke, are you really on Rita's side..."

"Junjie, you're an idiot!"

With a somewhat lonely expression on her face, Mashiro turned around quickly and left the room without waiting for the two to say anything.

Looking at Rita who was standing motionless at the door, Fujii Shunsuke said nothing, walked past her and chased after Mashiro.

However, Mashiro, who usually moves slowly, walked very fast this time. As soon as Fujii Shunsuke walked out of the door, he heard a "bang" sound of the door closing from his room, followed by the sound of it being locked.

He tried turning the doorknob, but the door didn't open. Mashiro, who had never locked the door before, locked it for the first time just to stop him. Fujii Shunsuke didn't know whether he should be happy or embarrassed about Mashiro's growth.

Although there is also a method of using a stand to open the door from the inside, but this time, note this time, Fujii Shunsuke asked himself if he had done anything wrong. Before, when he was with Kitagawa Umi and Eriri, if Mashiro had lost his temper and acted a little mean, Fujii Shunsuke would never say anything, but this time, he hasn't done anything yet.

The reason why Mashiro reacted so strongly this time was simply because she was in a bad mood because of what Rita said before, so she took her anger out on herself. Otherwise, if it were any other time, this kind of thing wouldn't even be considered a small problem.

——Just let Mashiro calm down on her own.

Call it male chauvinism or overbearing, but it is impossible for Shunsuke Fujii to apologize and ask for forgiveness in this situation. A licker will not die well, so he never licks a dog.

If someone has a substitute but still acts as a bootlicker, he will understand it himself without anyone else's help. A substitute user cannot afford to lose face.

Thinking of this, Fujii Shunsuke tried knocking on the door but got no response, so he turned around and went back to Mashiro's previous room.

Rita, who had been standing stiffly at the door before leaving, was now lying on the bed with her feet up, playing with her cell phone.

Well, for modern people, they don’t have to bring clothes or wallets, but mobile phones and computers are their own lives. Even though Rita said that she came to Sakurajima without any preparation, these electronic products are not within the scope of what should be “prepared”. Aren’t they part of one’s body?

Shunsuke Fujii suddenly had the illusion that the current situation was all directed by Rita... She shouldn't be positioned as such a role, right?

"Mashiro is just sulking, she'll be fine after a while."

Sensing that Fujii Shunsuke had returned, Rita didn't look back, but waved her little feet as a greeting, while comforting him.

"Yes, I know." Fujii Shunsuke calmly looked at Rita's white feet, slightly bent arches, and the golden mystery in the bath towel, "Ms. Rita, it's leaked."

"...!"

Rita suddenly turned over and landed on her back. Her movement was so quick that even her cell phone flew up.

Shunsuke Fujii took the phone and was about to return it when he glanced at the phone interface.

The above is some of my own information.

"Ms. Rita, secretly looking up other people's information behind their backs is not a good habit."

Rita blushed and was speechless. It was okay to do such a thing secretly, but it would be embarrassing if she was caught by the person involved.

"Forget it. I can understand Miss Rita's feelings. After all, I am such a sinful man."

Skipping the topic with a joke, Shunsuke Fujii opened the closet next to him and took out a set of underwear that was obviously the wrong size.

"This... isn't really white?"

Rita asked hesitantly. She actually wanted to ask from the beginning, why are there three sets of toothbrushes in the bathroom?

Whose is that extra set of cute-looking toothbrushes?

"Well, this was accidentally left behind by a friend of mine. I just asked her about it. If you don't mind, you can wear this set of underwear first."

Shunsuke Fujii handed over the underwear that Kitagawa Umi had dropped last time.

——What kind of friend would forget his underwear?

Rita wanted to complain something, but looking at Fujii Shunsuke's natural expression, she finally held it back and didn't say it.

171. Since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained

After taking out Kitagawa Umi's underwear, Fujii Shunsuke naturally took out a new set of bedding from the top of the closet and threw it on the bed.

“What…what does this mean?”

Rita felt something was wrong.

"What do you mean, Rita, you know that Mashiro kicked me out of the room because of you. I have no place to sleep tonight, so I have to stay here for the night."