I'm tired, break up

Fujiwara pushed the door open, walked into his room holding a glass of water.

There was silence in the room, and those sets of accurate books and taxidermy butterflies were sleeping on the huge log bookshelves.

This bedroom was furnished by Yuki Fujiwara himself, and Isshiroha, who was lucky enough to be here, once complained that the room of the scum-senpai was too clean and dignified, except for all kinds of books, it was just boring butterfly specimens, more like a small library than like a A boy's bedroom.

But if that girl followed her scumbag senior into this room at this time, she would definitely swallow all the previous complaints.

It was already late at night, and Fujiwara Yuki did not turn on the lights, but the room did not look dark. The watery moonlight poured in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the entire bedroom ethereally, and standing in it was like standing in a dreamlike ocean , the sky is full of stars outside the window, and in that gentle brilliance, the butterfly specimens on the bookshelf seem to come alive, ready to fly.

In fact, the secret of this bedroom is more than that. The huge log bookshelves that serve as walls on both sides of the room also have hidden uses. Adjust, and you can spell out some words with the help of the moon.

For example - "I love you".

Someone once said that the state of a person's bedroom will reflect a person's true character. People with a spotless room tend to be strict and have a strong desire for control. People with a messy room prefer freedom and do not like restraint. As for the dirty room Oh, those people can't tell the character, they are just plain lazy.

Fujiwara Yuki is also a human being, and his bedroom naturally applies to this rule—it looks indifferent and staid, but it can show unbelievable gentleness when it is private, just like the character of its owner, and the sharp contrast is like poisonous, Enough to make any girl fall.

Fujiwara Tsuji walked steadily to the desk and sat down, and took out a pen and paper from the drawer.

He lowered his head and wrote two names on the paper.

"Nakano May, Nakano Nino"

After writing these two names, Fujiwara Zhi straightened his waist, and he tapped the pen holder lightly with the nail of his index finger, making a "tapping" sound.

Excellent generals often reflect after commanding a battle, and Fujiwara Yuki is the same. At this time, the strategy has come to an end for the time being, and he thinks he needs to make a summary.

Regarding Nakano May, there is almost nothing that can summarize and reflect, because in every link, Fujiwara Yuki tried his best to do his best.

He entered the Nakano house without arousing any suspicion;

He settled all the factors that might hinder his relationship with May;

He raised Wu Yue's affection for him to the point where he could barely overshadow his family's love;

He even almost succeeded - if he hadn't said his own rule at that time, May is probably lying on the bed behind him blushing and counting the stars with the quilt

So there is nothing to sum up and reflect on. I can't say that I will keep silent about that rule before the formal relationship, right?

That would be out-and-out deception.

Deceiving a lover is tantamount to betrayal, and betraying a lover is an unforgivable and unacceptable crime for Yuki Fujiwara.

Fujiwara Yuki shook his head and turned his attention to the second name.

"Nano Nino."

Looking at the name, Fujiwara remained silent for a long time, and finally he looked up at the corner of the desk, where there was a small bag of cookies, about ten yuan or less.

It was the sleeping cookie specially made by Nakano Nino to drive away Fujiwara Yuki, and it was also the handle she kept in the hands of the emperor penguin.

Fujiwara Yuki had made an agreement with her that as long as Nakano Nino studied hard, Fujiwara Yuki would return these cookies to her in batches.

It stands to reason that today's midterm exam is over, and these cookies should have all returned to Nakano Nino, but due to the recent busy strategy in May, Fujiwara Zhi temporarily put down the matter of returning the cookies, resulting in some cookies remaining.

This is nothing surprising, after all, for emperor penguins, nothing is more important than their lovers.

The strange thing is Nakano Nino, she and Fujiwara Yuki met a lot today, Fujiwara Yuki stopped handing over the cookies, but she didn't mention it as if she had lost her memory.

This is the most difficult situation, because it means that the girl is no longer wary of Fujiwara, she does not want to cut off the fetters and connections with Fujiwara, and her favorability even reaches the point where her fatal handle falls into the hands of Fujiwara It doesn't even feel scary.

Considering that Nakano Nino's fierce and powerful character is comparable to that of a porcupine

Fujiwara Yuki drew a circle on Nakano Nino's name, secretly deciding in his heart that the main goal during this time is to get this girl.

He thought for a moment, and wrote a third name, which was listed together with the first two names.

"Nakano Sanjiu."

Seeing the name, Fujiwara Yuki frowned.

He is not the kind of slow or pretending to be slow anime male protagonist. If love is a role-playing game with a cap of [-] levels, then Fujiwara Yuki's level is at least [-] or above high-end players, with profound experience and extremely high The level allows him to see through Nakano Sanjiu's state in a short glance-the eyes of liking someone cannot be hidden at all.

And that's why Fujiwara Yuki frowned, he felt troubled, obviously he had reminded Nakano Sanjiu many times that he was a sinkhole that could throw people to death, but this girl still sneaked to the edge of the pit without hesitation jumped down.

Fujiwara Yuki looked at the three names in his hand and fell silent.

The current situation can be described as extremely complicated. Three girls with different personalities but closely connected, three lovers who are in different situations but equally passionate, and the three lines are intertwined with each other centered on themselves. .

The so-called feeling like facing an abyss, I am afraid that is the case, right?

For ordinary boys, this is probably a hellish predicament, and they can't think of a third reaction other than turning around and running away and closing their eyes and waiting for death.

But a certain Emperor Penguin is different. He is a calm and resourceful love master. In the love history that is as thick as a dictionary, he has faced and dealt with more complicated and terrifying situations than this.

Fujiwara thought for a moment, finally put down the paper in his hand, picked up the phone, and the light from the screen illuminated his plain glasses.

"Mosimoxi?"

"It's me." Said Fujiwara Yuki who was sitting in the dark lightly.

"Fujiwara-san?" The person on the phone instantly recognized Fujiwara Yuki's voice. "What's up?"

"Well, I need your help with something."

"Mr. Maruo, Mr. Fujiwara is here at your appointment."

Guided by the driver in a white suit, Fujiwara Yuki walked into a huge office.

He turned his gaze to the deepest part of the office, where a handsome middle-aged man with parted hair in the middle was sitting behind a huge desk.

That was the client of his tutoring work, the owner of the private hospital at his feet, and the father of the five Nakano sisters—Nakano Maruo.

Before the other party sent out an invitation, Fujiwara Yuki walked past Mr. Ebata who was leading the way, and sat down opposite Nakano Maruo.

He didn't choose to be neither humble nor arrogant, which is easy to attract people's favor, but to be completely high-profile and obtrusive, because Fujiwara Yuki knew well that what he was going to talk about next would definitely not allow him to fall into a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

However, Nakano Maruo didn't seem to care much about Fujiwara Yuki's faux pas. He was holding a stack of papers and looking down, as if he didn't hear Mr. Ebata's greeting and Fujiwara Yuki's footsteps.

Fujiwara Yuki glanced at Nakano Maruo's hands, and recognized the papers, which were the student report cards sent by Sobu High School to the parents.

At this time, Mr. Eduan silently bowed and said goodbye, while Fujiwara Yuki raised his head and looked at Nakano Maruo's face across a desk. The fingers on the report card in his hand were amazingly steady.It can be seen that he tried his best to maintain a cold expression, but he couldn't hide the joy and relief in his eyes.

"Mr. Maruo?"

Nakano Maruo paused, silently put away the report card in his hand, bowed his head and apologized to Fujiwara Yuki without any hesitation.

"Sorry, Fujiwara-sensei, I was the one who was rude."

He no longer used terms like "classmate" or "child" to address the boy in front of him. Fujiwara Yuki used his own strength to win respect from Nakano Maruo.

"This is the agreed salary." Nakano Maruo took out a large envelope from under the desk, then got up, he put the envelope on the table, pressed it with both hands and pushed it in front of Fujiwara Yuki. "Please accept it."

Fujiwara Yuki looked down at the envelope, and gently pushed his glasses.

"Mr. Fujiwara seems surprised?" Nakano Maruo asked. He is also a serious and indifferent person, so when facing Fujiwara Shiki who has a personality similar to his own, he can distinguish the other party's emotions from some small movements of the other party.

"Honestly, I thought I would get a dismissal letter," replied Fujiwara Yuki.

Hearing this, Nakano Maruo frowned.

"Mr. Fujiwara, I remember that we agreed that you will be dismissed only if some of the children fail or their grades regress. This is the first exam. That is to say, Mr. Fujiwara, do you think that some of your students may get a failing grade"

Nakano Maruo paused, the relief in his eyes was gone, and instead he revealed the sternness that belonged to his father.

"Who didn't listen to your lecture carefully?"

Fujiwara was silent for a moment, and finally asked: "How is the grade in May? Did you fail any subjects?"

"Mayue?" Nakano Maruo was taken aback, he shook his head, and replied: "Mayue has passed all subjects, not only that, but she is also the best among the five, and even got a perfect score in one subject."

Fujiwara Yuki's expression moved slightly. At this moment, he seemed to understand something.