Two Dimensional Fantasy System

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“mother?”

Mu Fan stared wide-eyed in shock, he seriously suspected that his opening method was wrong.

Such a beautiful twintail girl with purple hair shouldn’t be called a young woman now, she is Eriri’s mother.

Madam, you will be misunderstood like this.

You are even more charming than your own daughter, which is a bit dangerous!

Speaking of which, from beginning to end, Mu Fan confessed twice, once by Asuna’s mother Yuuki Kyouko, and once by Eriri’s mother.

In other words, are the wives of rich people so beautiful now?

“mother?”

Listening to Mu Fan’s exclamation from surprise, Sawamura Sayuri pats Mu Fan’s shoulder and said with a smile: “I’m called mother so soon, Mu Fan is really good!”

“what?”

When Sawamura Sayuri patted his shoulder again and again for this reason, Mu Fan opened his mouth speechlessly.

In other words, he finally understood why Eriri’s family members could still approve of the painting.

Such a mother is estimated to be 100% supportive of her drawing books, right?

Monster?

Why is this different from the mother in my impression?

Comparing the two Ojou-sama mothers, Mu Fan found that if Yuuki Kyouko is the kind of indifferent and really strong woman, then this Mrs. Sawamura should be a very friendly woman who keeps smiling at all times.

I thought that Eriri’s family was extremely difficult to deal with, but didn’t expect God to make such a big joke to him. I knew that he would go in and find Eriri directly.

Mu Fan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and explained: “Mrs. Sawamura, you have misunderstood, Eriri and I are not a boyfriend or girlfriend!”

Sawamura Sayuri was surprised at once: “Huh? Have you developed a lifelong private life, raw rice cooked into cooked rice? Or do you have a wedding after graduation?

I just don’t want to explain what you mean when raw rice is cooked into cooked rice, madam, your brain is so strong!

Mu Fan rolled the eyes speechlessly, and didn’t bother to explain to the unscrupulous 11th district mother, and simply asked: “Mrs. Sawamura, where is Eriri?”

Sawamura Sayuri covered her mouth with a small fan and smiled and said, “Eriri, since you saved her last time, she has been reciting your name in bed, and she will agree.”

“How about, my daughter is still good? And as the Number One Person of the food festival, your future achievements are justified by our family. Moreover, my daughter looks like hers, and it’s really not that much. .”

“And ah, it’s the tsundere attribute of a blonde Twintail. As long as you take off her coat and tame such an attribute, she will be 100 by 100, how about it? You youngsters should like to tune tsundere’s tuning, right? Airi in “Father’s Love is Like a Mountain”, don’t you think?”

Listening to Sawamura Sayuri proclaiming the benefits of marrying Eriri, Mu Fan was shocked.

No no, madam, you really misunderstood, nothing really happened to your house pear and I, and I didn’t mean to train Twintail tsundere.

And what you said Airi what the hell is that? Have you definitely seen the storybook I wrote for Eriri?

Have you seen it? …

Suddenly, Mu Fan had a lot of things that wanted tsukkomi in his mind. Sawamura Sayuri was definitely because the book mistakenly thought he had some special habit of training tsundere.

And this tsundere’s Airi, regardless of the appearance and the degree of Twintail tsundere, overlap with Eriri.

Actually, it’s because Lily didn’t see Airi, otherwise it was Lily who really overlapped…

However, since understanding Sawamura Sayuri’s character, Mu Fan now unexpectedly feels that Yuuki Kyouko treats him like a normal person.

This impatient, Sawamura Sayuri, who wants to marry her daughter, definitely has a psychological problem.

Eriri’s genes come from you, right?

……

“Mother, what are you talking to Mu Fan?”

Although Mu Fan could endure Sawamura Sayuri’s nagging, one person couldn’t listen to it. At the same time, a voice full of incredibility sounded not far away, and Mu Fan and Sawamura Sayuri turned their heads at the same time.

I saw Eriri standing at the door, staring at two people with shame.

She wore a pure white evening dress with a long skirt. The red pattern on the neckline was carefully cut and modified. The sleeveless design revealed two white lotus arms, which seemed to be a dress specially designed for Eriri. Dressed up, the long skirt hung down to the feet, revealing only a pair of crystal jade foot, wearing a pair of white high heels.

At first glance, it looks like Ojou-sama.

It’s just that I needed to maintain Ojou-sama’s dignified pretty face, but at this time it was full of blushes caused by shyness.

It seems that it is almost smoking.

“Ahhhh, dressed like this, don’t you want to go on a date with Mu Fan?”

Ignoring the shame on Eriri’s face, Sawamura Sayuri covered the corners of his mouth and continued to teased.

“All said, Mu Fan and I are not in that kind of relationship anymore!”

Eriri gave Sawamura Sayuri an angry look, and quickly walked forward, grabbing Mu Fan’s hand, and said, “Let’s go to the party!”

“Ok.”

Seeing that Eriri was so anxious, Mu Fan could only be nodded, but that was Eriri’s mother after all, and he couldn’t neglect it either. He waved his hand to Sawamura Sayuri and said apologetically: “Mrs. Sawamura, we still have something to do, so we won’t go home. I took Eriri and left first.”

“You’re welcome, you don’t have to come back at night…” Sawamura Sayuri said with a smile.

“How can I not come back!”

Mu Fan almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and quickly took Eriri to the front of the motorcycle, away from Sawamura Sayuri, then took out the motorcycle helmet from his backpack, handed it to Eriri, and said, “Bring it, it won’t be long for us You will be there.”

“what?”

Staring at the black motorcycle in front of him, Eriri took the helmet blankly and asked, “Mu Fan, are we going to the banquet on motorcycles in dresses?”

“I’m just such a vehicle, which is much better than Bicycle, right?”

In this sentence, Mu Fan didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

speaking of which, riding a motorcycle to attend a banquet is indeed a bit wrong.

But no one would recognize it with the helmet on. Watching the sky gradually darken, Mu Fan took off his coat and handed it to Eriri, looking at her evening gown with her shoulders and back exposed. He smiled and said: “Put it on, your dress is not suitable for a ride outside, just wait for the banquet to return it to me.”

“Thank you….”

Originally, when the weather was dimmed and riding a motorcycle, Eriri would be a little bit cold, and Mu Fan was so concerned about him. He immediately became warmer and put his jacket on his body. Then he sat on the back of the motorcycle and stretched out his hands cautiously. He hugged Mu Fan.

Seeing Eriri hugged him, Mu Fan showed a smile on his face and unscrewed the accelerator. After a rumbling sound of the engine, he rode Eriri away from Sawamura’s house on a motorcycle.

“Youth is really different!”

Sawamura Sayuri watched Mu Fan and Eriri leaving with a smile, but looking at the back of the two people, there was a hint of intriguing meaning in her eyes.

In other words, such boys are already very rare.

But her own child, Eriri, has she really competed with Yuuki Family’s Asuna?