I'm tired, break up

Nakano Maruo, whose upper body was bare, opened the paper sliding door and walked into the courtyard where the open-air hot spring pool was located.

Although the exterior is a luxurious western-style decoration, but in the interior, especially in the hot springs, this unnamed hot spring hotel surprisingly retains the traditional style of Japanese hot springs: Nakano Maruo now has a brilliant starry sky above his head. The blue mountain scenery, the entire hot spring pool at the foot is surrounded by rocks, in an irregular circular shape, with a quaint shape.

At this moment, the middle-aged handsome man's nose suddenly moved, and he smelled the clear aroma of wine in the air that exuded a faint sulfur smell.

Nakano Maruo paused in his footsteps. He turned his head following the aroma of the wine, and saw Yuki Fujiwara, who disappeared into the lounge first, sitting in the corner of the hot spring pool with his eyes closed. There was a floating board in front of him with folded glasses on it. , and a red-bottomed wine saucer the size of a human face.

Looking at his temporary partner from a distance, Nakano Maruo slowly frowned.

"Fujiwara-kun, you should be under 20 now, right?"

"After August of this year, I will be 17 years old in full bloom." Fujiwara Yuki said lightly.

Nakano Maruo paid attention to the "17 years old", he noticed that there was an unnatural little pause when Fujiwara Yuki mentioned this age. "Fujiwara-kun, don't you know that Japan has a law prohibiting minors from drinking alcohol?"

"This is a very precious wine given by a friend. If you don't drink it, I'm afraid it will be wasted soon under such circumstances." Fujiwara Zhi calmly picked up the wine dish with one hand, with a skillful gesture, It's not the first time I've been drinking. "If you drink this dish of wine, you will violate the law on the prohibition of drinking alcohol for minors and violate the law; if you don't drink it, it will cause terrible waste and violate morality."

Obviously he didn't open his eyes, but Fujiwara Yuki was able to put the wine plate back to its original place after taking a sip of wine. Nakano Maruo heard him ask himself calmly: "Mr. Maruo, which one would you choose between morality and law?" what kind?"

Nakano Maruo was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head. Although Fujiwara Yuki always referred to him as "you" which symbolizes respect, but that mature and calm tone would always make him unconsciously take an equal attitude, as if he was with a Talk to people who are your exact age.

This is a good thing. Nakano Maruo doesn't like scheming boys who are respectful to him, and he doesn't like second-year boys who talk to themselves and always have a high-spirited expression. Fujiwara Yuki's level is just right. Talking to this boy makes people feel happy. Nakano Maruo has a light and relaxed feeling of talking with old friends who have known each other for many years.

Of course, there are disadvantages. For example, now, in the face of Fujiwara Yuki who is calmly violating Japanese laws and even uttering a lot of fallacies, Nakano Maruo has no way to preach to Fujiwara Yuki from an adult standpoint.

"Fujiwara-kun, you have a good eloquence." The middle-aged handsome man untied the bath towel and stepped into the hot spring pool.

"Thank you."

Nakano Maruo was too lazy to respond to him, and slowly sat down on the opposite corner of Fujiwara Yuki, letting the warm water flow over his shoulders, Mr. Maruo took a deep breath, relaxed his body in the hot spring pool, and closed his eyes like Fujiwara Yuki.

"Speaking of which, Fujiwara-kun seems to be familiar with everything here?" After a long time, Nakano Maruo asked

"I lived on this mountain for a while, met many people, and formed a lot of bonds." After a short silence, Mr. Maruo heard Fujiwara Yuki say softly: "At that time, there were no modern hot spring hotels here, only There are red maple trees all over the mountains and plains, and people are still very simple. An ordinary modern camera can make girls happy for a long time. Every morning, a green-haired witch will come over with dewy hair and warmly invite everyone to a banquet together.”

"It sounds like you had a very happy childhood, Fujiwara-kun." Nakano Maruo said with emotion.

Fujiwara shook his head. "I wasn't a kid back then."

Nakano Maruo was puzzled, he opened his eyes and looked at Fujiwara Yuki, just about to ask, but found that Fujiwara Yuki had put on the glasses on the floating board at some point, and was looking at him quietly, holding a Know where to find old bottles and new saucers.

"Will Mr. Maruo come for a little?"

Nakano Maruo shook his head and calmly refused, "Doctors are not allowed to drink alcohol."

"But that's only during working hours, right? Now it's a vacation." Fujiwara Yuki said.

"A doctor is like a soldier. When you join the job, you step into a dangerous battlefield. How can there be any difference between vacation and working hours?"

Nakano Maruo said resolutely, Fujiwara Yuki stopped persuading him, and instead picked up the wine bottle and poured himself wine.

Amidst the gurgling sound of the drinking water, the emperor penguin's emotion could be clearly heard: "What a responsible man."

"A man without a sense of responsibility has no way to gain a foothold in this society." Nakano Maruo looked up into Fujiwara Yuki's eyes, but only saw two lenses filled with mist.

"That's a good point." Fujiwara Yuki slowly drank the wine on the plate, and it seemed that the fog on the lens did not hinder his vision in the slightest. "It would be great if you were so eloquent in front of Yihua and them."

Nakano Maruo's expression froze, as if a fierce general fighting on the battlefield was suddenly hit by a cold arrow shot from behind. He was depressed by Fujiwara Yuki's sudden attack and almost vomited blood.

"Why did Fujiwara-kun suddenly say that?"

"After returning with Wuyue to bring milk back, I paid special attention to the conversation between you and your daughters, and found that the topic had hardly any progress compared to before I left." Fujiwara Zhi asked: "During my absence, You don't seem to continue chatting with Yihua and the others?"

As expected of an emperor penguin with extremely high EQ, Yuki Fujiwara lightly pulled himself out of the center of the topic with just a simple question.

Nakano Maruo was silent for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh. "I tried."

With a serious face and only a few short words, Nakano Maruo insisted on reading with a pitiful taste, like a large dog whose tail was trampled by its owner and it is not easy to vent its anger.

"what happened?"

"After you left with May, I will refer to what you have done before and continue to tell them what happened when I was diagnosing patients when I was young."

"and then?"

"Then Yihua and Clover fell asleep."

This unexpected result made Fujiwara Yuki silent for three seconds. "What did you say?"

"First, I briefly described the patient's condition, then I explained in detail my thoughts on diagnosing the condition, and finally I repeated the prescription and doctor's order for the patient."

Hello!Who is this old-fashioned idiot who is trying to establish a tall image in his daughter's heart?

"Excuse me for being rude, Mr. Maruo, can you answer my question first?" Fujiwara Yuki suddenly interrupted Nakano Maruo. "I'm suddenly curious. In your nearly 40 years of life from childhood to adulthood, except for those patients you have treated, has the number of women you have talked with in private exceeded double digits?"

Nakano Maruo's voice disappeared abruptly. The hurt and humiliation of this question were astonishingly large, as sharp as a dagger, with a cold light.

Nakano Maruo was stabbed into the vitals with a knife, and fell into a situation where he could not speak, but Fujiwara Yuki's cruel blow did not end. He held the dagger and continued to exert force, expanding the wound and causing blood to flow. "Honestly speaking, you don't look like a married person at all. If you let me evaluate it, it is completely unqualified. Those youthful and restless high school virgins in Sobu High School know how to make a woman better than you. The child is happy."

Nakano Maruo became more and more silent, he silently raised his head to look at Fujiwara Yuki, his hand hidden in the hot spring quietly clenched into a fist.

Mr. Maruo, who was humiliated by Fujiwara Yuki one after another, swore in his heart: If Fujiwara Yuki taunts even one more word, he will immediately rush forward and send out an uppercut with all his strength.

At this moment, Fujiwara Yuki suddenly changed the topic. "However, although I despise your stupidity and old-fashionedness, I have to congratulate you."

"What do you mean?" Nakano Maruo was stunned.

"If you want to compare a girl to an animal, I think the closest thing is a deer. It looks very close, but it is actually very vigilant. And a man who can make a girl put down her vigilance in front of her and close her eyes to sleep peacefully, except Apart from that girl's lover, there is only her father." Fujiwara Yuki said lightly: "Mr. Maruo, we have already made a good start, please keep it up and keep working hard."

Nakano Maruo stared at Fujiwara Yuki for a while, and now he suspects that the young man guessed that his anger tank was about to be full, so he said something nice and soft.

"By the way, Mr. Maruo, you should know how to ski?" Fujiwara Yuki asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Nakano Maruo frowned, and he replied with some uncertainty: "I have been to the ski resort several times with the equipment supplier of the hospital. The level of wrestling on the court."

"That's enough." Fujiwara nodded, he raised his hand, picked up the wine bottle and shook it gently, then turned it over, watching the last drop of wine fall into the wine saucer on the floating board.

Nakano Maruo glanced at the big wine plate in front of Fujiwara Yuki, frowned slightly, and silently moved towards Fujiwara Yuki's position.

When Fujiwara Yuki held up the wine dish to invite him, Nakano Maruo had paid attention to the volume of the wine dish. According to his observation and calculation, up to now, Fujiwara Yuki has drank at least one liter of high-concentration liquor .

This is an extremely frightening number for ordinary teenagers and even adults. People who drink less alcohol are at risk of acute alcohol poisoning or even death from shock after drinking so much alcohol. In the hot spring that promotes blood circulation throughout the body, in the eyes of Nakano Maruo, a doctor, Fujiwara Yuki is already in an extremely dangerous situation. Since he can't stop the other party from drinking, he must be ready for first aid at any time.

But he didn't say what he planned, and he didn't even intend to make Fujiwara Yuki aware of it. Nakano Maruo was like this. He always cared about someone silently habitually, but he never said it out.

"According to Yihua's itinerary, the two of us will accompany them to the ski resort tomorrow." Fujiwara Yuki picked up the wine plate, and he still looked normal at this time, and he spoke clearly: "At that time, I will find an excuse to leave quietly and stay behind. You are alone with them"

When he was talking about this, Emperor Penguin paused for a moment. He glanced at Nakano Maruo with the eyes of a genius, sighed, raised his head and drank most of the wine in the wine dish, and then said: "I will write a little bit tonight. I will give you a tutorial on how to please a girl, you should read it before going to bed, you'd better memorize it, and don't do stupid things like lecturing on girls again."

Hearing this, Nakano Maruo frowned, and blurted out a question: "Aren't you coming to help tomorrow?"

"You can't always rely on me." Fujiwara Zhi shook his head. "I can't always be by your side to protect your family. You have to learn to communicate and get along with your daughters by yourself."

"Who Says It's Impossible"

In the middle of the conversation, Nakano Maruo suddenly froze.

"What did you say?" Fujiwara Yuki put down the empty wine dish, then looked this way, and he also noticed Mr. Maruo's unnatural pause.

"No, nothing." Nakano Maruo shook his head.

Just now, a picture popped up in his mind uncontrollably, Fujiwara Yuki wearing the groom's black suit, and the bride holding a white dress bowing to him. She has smooth red hair, but she can't see her face clearly.

In that brief moment, Nakano Maruo actually thought: That looks pretty good too?

He couldn't help but glance at Fujiwara Yuki again.

Becoming family with this guy?

It's not at all unacceptable.

"Mr. Maruo, I think it is necessary for me to remind you that the way you are looking at me is very strange, and that kind of vision disgusts me." Fujiwara pushed his glasses covered with white mist, and he threatened with a deadpan expression: "If you look at me like that again, I'll tell Yihua and the others that their father is actually a pervert who likes men, and Mr. Jiang Duan, who has been taking care of them, is their stepmother."

Nakano Maruo silently withdrew his gaze.

No, really forget it, living under the same roof with this poisonous snake, I will definitely die short.

At this moment, Nakano Maruo suddenly heard the sound of water splashing. He turned his head and saw the silhouette of Fujiwara Yuki putting on a bathrobe and stepping on the mahogany floor to leave. This guy obviously drank several liters of wine in the hot spring before. At this time, his steps were steady, and he couldn't even see a blush on his face.

"Where are you going?" Nakano Maruo asked.

"Go to the service staff of the hotel and ask them to help prepare the props for skiing tomorrow." Fujiwara paused, and he waved to Nakano Maruo who was also about to get up. "You don't need to follow, please continue to enjoy the wonderful leisure time, Mr. Maruo. As I promised you, the rest is up to me."

Nakano Maruo was silent for a long time, and finally asked: "Actually, there is one thing I've always been curious about, Fujiwara-kun, why are you helping me so hard?"

"If I have to say it, it's just to thank you."

"Thank you?" Nakano Maruo asked suspiciously, looking sideways at Fujiwara Yuki's back.At the same time, he began to think rapidly in his mind whether he had ever received a patient named Fujiwara during his medical career.

"Don't think about it, Mr. Maruo. We didn't meet each other before. The thank you I said is to thank you for your willingness to dedicate yourself to five girls who have nothing to do with you, and to take on the responsibility of being a father without any hesitation. .”

Fujiwara Shiki looked sideways at Nakano Maruo behind him, his voice softened a bit.

"Mr. Maruo, you have worked hard while taking care of Wu Yue and the others."