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16 Chapter 16

You are similar to me

Chapter 16 [You Are Similar to Me]

[This is so shameful——]

Being distracted by the handsome guy's chest muscles or something... The most important thing is that my wife Sayuri didn't see anything either. She just imagined it all and made herself dizzy.

Zhu Fujingguang put a towel soaked in cold water on her forehead to cool her down. There was a hint of self-blame in his tone: "I'm sorry, is there something in the food I cooked that you are allergic to? Why did you suddenly faint?"

My wife, Sayuri, rested her head on the man's thighs, feeling his strong muscles and human body temperature. She felt like she was going to faint again. This time, it must have been from too much blood loss from the nosebleed.

Knee pillows aren't exactly comfortable. Especially for those with firm muscles from long-term exercise, using one can even feel the different directions of different muscle groups. The concave areas from the interlocking parts, and the convex areas from the tension from the exertion, gave her a headache.

But this posture has too many added points.

Because the body contact is more intimate than holding hands, and the area of ​​contact is larger, more importantly, being able to achieve the knee-pillow position demonstrates that the two people are in a relatively quiet, private, and relaxed environment. Therefore, the knee-pillow position represents a more ambiguous relationship and a state of intimacy that can last a long time.

The body heat was transmitted from the back of her head, and my wife Sayuri felt herself getting hot again. Sweat seemed to be on her forehead, flowing down her cheeks into her hair and neck, making it wet.

No, no, this can't go on.

She tried to somersault, but failed. The skirt was in the way, hindering her movements. Her boyfriend, in a playful manner, supported her back, helping the girl sit up steadily.

"Are you feeling better? If you're dizzy, don't stand up right away."

"I'm fine." My wife Sayuri's voice sounded too weak to be believable. She also looked around, looking left and right, but she refused to look at Koyasu Ryo.

In other words, Keimitsu Morofushi could not hear what Sayuri Agatsuma was saying, otherwise he would have joined the blushing army again and thrown Sayuri Agatsuma to the ground and ignored her.

After all, his girlfriend was thinking...

"What a shame! Ever since joining the organization, Zhu Fujingguang has been wearing loose-fitting clothing like hoodies. Shirts are perfect for him. He looks thin when dressed, and muscular when undressed. If I had a boyfriend like him in real life, I would absolutely marry him!"

Since the story of the five members of the police academy team headed by Rei Furutani only became popular in the 27th year of the serialization of "Detective Conan" when they were warming up for their theatrical version, before that, Morofushi Kagemitsu, who died early in the line of duty, did not have many opportunities to appear in the entire main story.

This has led to limited official merchandise for him, with him consistently sporting the same cadet shirt he wore during his time at the police academy and the blue hooded sweatshirt he wore after joining the organization. It's a rare sight to see him in a suit and shirt in the film, and it touched my wife, Sayuri. Unfortunately, he only appeared in a few scenes in the first half of the film, and nothing more was heard of him after that.

As expected, Zhu Fujingguang is very suitable for shirts.

Once a doujin manga artist's brain gets on track, it's hard to get off the high-speed train. Agatsuma Sayuri mentally compared the differences between a hoodie and a shirt, and decided with absolute certainty that she'd chosen a shirt.

In fact, there is a certain kind of clothing that suits Morobushi Kagemitsu①, but my wife Sayuri feels that she cannot bear such a scene at the moment, and silently closes the door.

It’s already too much to think about getting married right after becoming boyfriend and girlfriend, how can you think in other directions?

Zhu Fushigi Kagemitsu observed for a moment, and when he saw that my wife Sayuri's expression gradually relaxed and her heart rate stabilized, he stood up.

He held out a hand, "Come, I'll pull you up."

Agatsuma Sayuri managed to calm her excited heart by taking deep breaths and drawing fan comics in her mind, but when she looked up, she saw the same shocking scene again.

Does this scene have to appear over and over again?

Should I stand up in the same place I fell? No, my wife Sayuri will definitely continue to lie down in the same place.

She stared at the bird's-eye view of Zhu Fu Jingguang for a long while, and had almost finished outlining it in her mind, when someone grabbed her waist and picked her up.

Zhu Fujingguang smiled bitterly, completely losing the cold, aloof and slightly fierce look he had when they first met. He looked as if he had been defeated by some thick-skinned woman.

My wife Sayuri let out a small exclamation, then opened her eyes wide and looked at her boyfriend with admiration. She reached out and poked Zi Anliang's arm. She was right, it was the same super powerful muscles as in his legs.

How could she forget that as a sniper, stability is crucial. Zhu Fujingguang's strength is unquestionable. His arm strength, core strength, and leg strength must all be strong enough to be competent for this job.

"Are you still dizzy? Sit for a while." Zi Anliang glanced at the only two dining chairs in the living room, then raised his head and gestured towards the third floor. "How about lying on my bed for a while?"

The first time I went to my boyfriend's house, I ended up sleeping in his bed. No matter how I looked at it, it was a little too fast. My wife, Sayuri, stood up straight and shook her head.

"No, no. I'd better go back first. I still have a lot of things to do..."

"I'm sorry for disturbing you..."

"No, no, I just suddenly remembered it. It's urgent!" Agatsuma Sayuri said this with difficulty, and walked towards the first floor almost as if running away.

Zi Anliang only had time to shout behind her: "Slow down, be careful not to fall."

Followed him down in a hurry.

"Did I treat you poorly today? Did the food not suit your taste? Or is it..."

My wife Sayuri walked to the first floor entrance. Upon hearing this, she turned around abruptly and pointed a finger at Koyasu Ryo's lips with such force that it almost jabbed his nose. "I'm not being rude. The food was absolutely delicious. It's a level that I'll need another ten years of study to achieve!"

She answered Zi Anliang's questions in one breath, took a deep breath, and continued at a very fast pace: "I want to eat more!"

After saying that, my wife Sayuri screamed madly in her heart: [What am I saying——]

Yes, the food that Moruofushi Jingguang cooked was truly delicious, and the sight of a handsome man made the meal even more palatable. But when it was the first time for two people to eat at their partner's house, they should at least say something like, "I'm very happy today," to express their satisfaction with the date.

It's not that I can't eat it next time I want it, it's just that Japanese people are more reserved, and Japanese girls are more easily insecure. They rarely say what they want directly, but express it in a tactful way.

As for how to express it euphemistically, my wife Sayuri studied it for several months but couldn't grasp the essence of it.

Because of her speaking habits, other employees and the manager in the milk tea shop also started to speak bluntly.

Maybe others would say, "If I have the chance, I hope to have this experience again," and so on.

Zi'an Liang, who had been walking behind her, let out a deep laugh and took a step forward. He held one hand high against the wall and passed the other hand around Sayuki's waist, pressing the back of his hand against the wall, trapping his girlfriend between his body and the wall.

He lowered his head and gazed deeply at the girl, his blue eyes looking straight through, almost seeing through Agatsuma Sayuri's eyes, piercing her mind. His eyes were no longer as bright and round as they had been during his time in the police academy. He wondered what he had been through in the organization over the years. His brows were deep, and when he was silent, he carried a murderous aura that seemed ready to kill at any moment.

Their noses were getting closer and closer, and Sayuri could already feel the hairs on her nose touching the tip of the other's, their breaths mingling. The man had a faint smell of smoke, the lingering smell of cooking.

The smell immediately dissipated the oppressive feeling, and the atmosphere between the two changed from one of Agatsuma Sayuri being unilaterally suppressed to one of mutual cooperation. The girl's eyes, widened in fear, curved into a smile.

She took the initiative to stand on tiptoe, wanting to kiss the man on the lips.

Unfortunately, the distance was not calculated correctly, and the first thing that touched was the noses of the two people.

No matter how well-trained a soldier is, he will lose consciousness for a moment when his weak point is attacked.

Zhu Fujingguang covered his nose, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

My wife Sayuri is not in much better condition. Her small nose looks like it is about to be broken. No, it’s probably the wax she used to pad it that got knocked crooked.

This is a "makeup removal" that is disfiguring!

She covered her nose and mouth in horror, not knowing whether she should worry about whether Zi Anliang's real nose was okay or whether her own disfigured fake nose would scare him.

Morobushi Kagemitsu was "attacked" and his hands left their original position, thus freeing Agatsuma Sayuri from her trapped state. She didn't dare hesitate, checking the position of her shoes with the corner of her eye to change them, while worrying about her boyfriend's condition. She couldn't let go of her hand covering her nose, fearing that her current state would be seen by others.

The sting of a bump on the nose was only temporary. After the pain subsided, Zhu Fujingguang did not forget to check on his girlfriend's condition. Seeing that my wife Sayuri had been covering her nose, he frowned slightly and said, "Sayuri, are you hurt anywhere? Let me take a look."

Wouldn’t it be the end if someone saw it?

Agatsuma Sayuri desperately protected the last position with her hands and shook her head frantically.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm just a little sore from the bump, but I'll be fine soon."

Her resistance only made her boyfriend more worried, and he even took a step forward, closing the distance between them. He reached out and tried to pry my wife Sayuri's hand away to examine the injury!

How can this be possible?!

My wife Sayuri took several steps back and retreated directly to the door. She bowed and said goodbye and ran away in one go, not even giving Morufushi Kagemitsu a chance to change his shoes and walk her off.

Did he really hurt her nose? Zhu Fujingguang recalled the feeling of the girl's soft body in his hands, her slender waist that could be grasped in one hand, her fair wrist that could be wrapped around with one hand. Such a fragile girl was naturally not as strong as his body.

He was hurt just now, let alone her?

He hesitated for a while at the entrance, and finally decided to contact the other party with his mobile phone.

Morobushi Kagemitsu had noticed that Agatsuma Sayuri was much more active online. Although she didn't always reply to him immediately, once she started paying attention to you, she would always reply to your messages immediately, giving you a sense of importance.

In contrast, in real life, Agatsuma Sayuri always seems to be very cautious. Sometimes she's too cautious, and then suddenly becomes reckless, a bit like a rebound from hitting rock bottom.

...Just like when he was a child, unable to speak, he had to endure the bullying. It was not until he could no longer bear it and with the help of Rei Furuya, that he dared to express his thoughts.

This girl is much braver than he was back then.

Maybe, online, across the Internet and the mobile phone screen, she would be willing to talk to him more.

【Author’s words】

①Do the little angels know what clothes these are? (Chuckles)

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