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"Fujiwara-san, why do you suddenly have such an infatuated smile on your face?" Hailing asked in confusion.

My mouth is watering.

"Oh, it's okay. I just thought of cucumber-flavored potato chips and my lips and tongue started to drool."

Fujiwara Ryosuke came back to his senses, realized that he was still driving, and quickly focused.

"Ah, yes, back to my business."

"What is it?" Hai Ling asked curiously.

"Do you know Wakaba Mutsu?" Ryosuke asked indifferently.

Of course, Hachiman Kailing knew Wakaba Mu, and knew him from every angle.

From a public perspective, she naturally knew that Ruoye Mu was a former child star, had a pair of famous parents who were entertainers, and was one of the candidates for the school beauty pageant of Qingnv.

From a personal relationship perspective, she is now roommates with Wakaba Mutsu's former teammate Shiina Tatsuki, and is also a colleague in the rock club with two other members of Crychic, and has also met Mutsu.

From a musical perspective, she thinks Ruo Ye Mu is another genius buried by a boring band, a guitarist who can't find anyone to form a band and can only play popular power metal.

"So that's how it is, you are her friend." Hai Ling.

"Friends? No no no."

Ryosuke took off his sunglasses and looked indifferent.

"I am her fiancé."

022 Wakaba Mu's Past (3k6)

Half an hour later, the van arrived at the gate of Qinghai Women's University.

When the security guard saw that the person sitting in the car was Hachiman Kailing, he immediately knew that the boy driving the car was the foreign rock musician she had hired, so he opened the gate and let the person in without saying a word.

It’s really a great honor.

Under the guidance of Sister Haizi, Ryosuke drove all the way to a lush small forest.

The pines and cypresses are evergreen and the forest paths are deep and secluded. Ryosuke opened the car window and a breeze brought in the fragrance of flowers.

"It should be here." Hachiman Kailing said, "In the forest is the Horticulture Department of Qinghai Women's University. This is where Miss Wakaba hangs out most often. As far as I know, she always comes here alone in her free time."

"Growing cucumbers?" Ryosuke asked.

"You really know her."

Hachiman Kailing showed surprise on her face. After all, Fujiwara Ryosuke's declaration of being her fiancé sounded to her as empty and weak as some idol otaku suddenly shouting "Saito Asuka is my wife."

No, man, do you know how many people’s wives are named that?

But Ryosuke is different, he only plays with reality.

"Well, she has loved growing cucumbers since she was a child."

The boy took off his sunglasses, a look of nostalgia flashed in the corners of his eyes, then he pushed the door open, got out of the car, and walked quickly towards the path in the forest.

"Thank you so much, Sister Haizi. Oh, by the way, let Beiyuan out. He's probably suffocating to death."

The trunk door opened and Kitahara Iori couldn't wait to take off.

"Youth!!! Here I come!!!"

He ran away at great speed and disappeared in a flash.

Ryosuke secretly admired in his heart that Kitahara was a man of amazing character and must be a sports student like him.

...

Wakaba Mu stood quietly in the middle of the vegetable garden. There was a large cucumber field here, so it naturally became her favorite place in the entire school.

Cucumbers are not a very popular crop in Japan, so it is obvious that someone deliberately grew them like this.

However, that person no longer appeared, so Ruoye Mu took over the land.

Qinghai Women's University started school two weeks earlier than Izu University. During these two weeks, Mu came here every day to water and fertilize the cucumbers.

You won't be disturbed here. The sky in Izu is always blue and not yet hot.

Wakaba Mu was in a very calm mood.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands covered her eyes.

"Guess who I am?" A man's voice sounded deep behind her.

"?!"

Wakaba Mu suddenly felt a chill on her spine and she felt like she was being attacked.

She instantly remembered the self-defense skills she had learned as a child, grabbed the opponent's arm, and used all her strength to flip the opponent's body 180 degrees and throw him to the ground!

I'm super, Aikido!

Are you sailing in the river or sailing for the first time?

Wakaba Mu completed a perfect throw, but when she saw who that person was, she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

"cold...?"

...

For Wakaba Mutsu, Fujiwara Ryosuke is a very special person.

The story begins when they were all seven years old.

In Wakaba Mutsu's room, Toyokawa Shoko and Fujiwara Ryosuke were having a fierce fight on Wakaba Mutsu's bed.

Shoko was holding her favorite doll, while Ryosuke was holding a Gundam model.

The two men were fighting fiercely, constantly using the 'stand-ins' in their hands to shoot rays at each other, muttering something.

"Ryosuke Gundam, come out!"

"Xiangzi doll, it's time to get on!"

Ruoye Mu sat on the floor of the room and watched the two men fighting quietly, without any sadness or joy, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

After a while, Toyokawa Shoko couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't want to ignore Wakaba Mu.

Xiangzi picked up a stuffed bear beside him and put it into Mu's hand.

"Xiao Mu, you can play with me and Ryosuke too."

The seven-year-old Xiao Xiangzi really wants Ruoye Mu to join their game, so that there can be an exciting plot of confrontation between the three forces.

But Ruo Yemu didn't think it was fun to play like this.

"No need... I don't think dolls and models can emit light to fight each other." She whispered while hugging the teddy bear.

Hearing these harsh and cold words, Toyokawa Shoko's heart broke a little.

"Mo...don't say that." She tapped Mu's head gently, then smiled brightly again, trying to use the power of the white succubus to conquer the expressionless girl in front of her.

"Xiao Mu, you also need to have some imagination. This is fun. Look, I'm almost defeating the evil Ryosuke. He's about to succumb to the might of Oblivionis. If you don't come to save him, he'll be mine."

"..." Ryosuke was speechless.

That’s enough, Saki. I didn’t even bring the Strike Freedom floater. I was just kidding. Did you take it seriously?

Wakaba Mutsu, who was hit on the head, didn't fight back, didn't get angry, and didn't argue, but he didn't want to play either. He just sat there in silence.

Seeing that nothing she said was of any use, Xiangzi pouted and looked back at Fujiwara Ryosuke.

"Ryosuke, Mu is ignoring me, please say something for me..."

Because of Xiangzi's arrogance just now, Ryosuke didn't want to pay any attention to her.

But Xiangzi's pouting look was so delicate and adorable that he couldn't resist it for a moment.

Who can stand this...

He put down the Gundam, jumped off the bed, and walked towards the two girls.

"Oblivionis, I don't think she wants to play chuuni games."

"What, a Chuunibyou game?" Xiangzi was a little angry. "You actually called our Ave Mujica worldview a Chuunibyou game? This is really too much. I will expel you from the group!"

Little Ryosuke took a deep breath.

Why do I have to learn how to coax a little girl at the age of seven?

Brothers, this number has been well taken care of.

"You don't understand what I mean. The meaning of Chuunibyou is that it's cool to play like this. Look at the second-year junior high school students. Aren't they cool?"

Xiangzi suddenly realized what was going on and immediately smiled again.

"Oh, so that's what you mean! I knew it, he must be very handsome, Ryosuke must think so too."

"He's handsome, but." Ryosuke shook his finger, "Mu doesn't like playing like this, right?"

Wakaba Mutsu: "..."

Ryosuke continued, "The last time we played together, you listened to Xiang and played a chuuni game, and the last time you listened to me and watched JoJo for the whole day..."

Xiangzi recalled the last time the three of them got together and waved his fists excitedly.

"I remember! Ola Ola! Muda Muda!"

Pure Jo kid.

But if Ye Mu is not interested in that either, and she doesn't think Jotaro is handsome, maybe she is really not normal in the head.

"So, according to the order, it's Xiaomu's turn to decide how we play this time. This is fair."

Fujiwara Ryosuke squatted down, and his beautiful eyes like ice-blue planets met their eyes harmoniously.

"Mu, how do you want to play? Xiang and I will listen to you."

Hearing this question, Ruoye Mu's eyes widened.

"What do you want to do?" is a very, very simple question, but no one in this world has ever asked her this.

Everything in Ruoye Mu's life was arranged by his parents.

Sleeping, getting up, going to school, going home from school, filming variety shows, and attending various extracurricular classes.

What to eat, what to drink, what to wear, who to make friends with, and when to play together are all set by others and she strictly follows them.

Okay, let her decide when to go to the toilet by herself, otherwise it would be too abnormal.

But that's all, she's like a doll.

Various celebrities from the entertainment industry often come and go in their home. Her parents will call her out and show off their perfect daughter in front of outsiders. This is the main purpose of her as a doll.

Another purpose is to curry favor with the Fujiwara family and the Toyokawa family, one is a politician and the other is a businessman, and their social status is higher than that of his parents, who are both actors.

It just so happened that she was the same age as Ryosuke and Shoko, so playing with them became her greatest value.

Ruoye Mu is indeed a perfect doll. She follows the rules, is quiet and docile, does everything very well, and has never had any rebellious thoughts.

Even when she was a baby she hardly cried. Crying is a manifestation of self-will, and she can't even do that.

It can be said that her subjective will has never seemed important anywhere.

This matter is extremely terrifying when you think about it, so she never thought about it.

Naturally, how they play when they play together is also decided by the strong Shoko and the witty Ryosuke.

She had never had a self, until this moment.

"How do you want to play?"

Fujiwara Ryosuke's voice was gentle but deafening.

Ruoye Mu suddenly realized that she couldn't answer this question.

"I don't know." She shook her head gently and said quietly, "I haven't thought about it."