"Is that the young master?"
Ichimokuren smiled; he had indeed guessed correctly.
"Father, have some snacks."
The two women who came to learn from her placed a pink pastry in her palm, like a cherry blossom.
"You bought snacks again?"
Qiu Shui ate the snack in one bite, the sweet and warm taste lingering on her tongue.
"Yes, I didn't even eat a single bite of the pastries I bought last time. I don't know who stole them," said the woman from Futakuchi.
Upon hearing her words, the image of two foxes appeared in the Great Tengu's mind.
Could it be them...?
"Since it was the Playboy just now, has Father already met with those other gentlemen?" the Hair-Eating Demon asked.
"Uh... I saw them. They were a little different from what I imagined."
"no the same?"
"For example, gender."
You can refer to the example of a boy dressed as a girl.
"For example, names."
You can refer to a female office worker whose surname is "Hei".
"For example, relationships."
You can refer to a certain Huang sister who harbors resentment towards someone but has never expressed it.
"......"
The hair-eating demon took a bite and complained, "It feels like Dad's situation is much more difficult than ours just now."
"It's not as difficult as you think. But I should go now."
The black-clad beauty outside was calling her.
"I'm going out. You guys can have a blast these two days, or go on a picnic with Da Han and Xiao Banban. I've approved your trip, and I'll pay for it."
This is their weekend off, enjoy it!
"Then I won't stand on ceremony," the hair-eating demon chuckled. "I'll make the arrangements."
Qiu Shui nodded.
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