Endless Stories: Beginning with Type Moon

Chapter 44 What the hell is this old-fashioned bullshit male lead setting? (Please ask for all kinds of new books!)
It was six o'clock in the evening.

Shinji, who was carrying some ingredients bought from the shopping street, looked at the package in the mailbox outside the house, and was overjoyed.

What I need is finally here
Sakura on the side leaned over and looked at the package that Shinji picked up with some doubts, and Shinji smiled slightly when he noticed Sakura's questioning expression.

"Don't worry, I just want to check our company's business capabilities for myself."

"Our family's business is express delivery?"

"It's just one of them." Shen Er casually said, "New e-commerce similar to Amazon, energy, real estate, light and fast package mail, digital, electronic communication, games, investment, clothing... These are probably the businesses of our company The scope. Of course, if you are interested in managing a company, I can teach you a little bit later."

"Just the sound is troublesome." Sakura stuck out her tongue.

After dinner, looking at Shinji who was sitting in the entrance changing shoes as if preparing to go out, Sakura's eyes flashed with complex emotions.

"Sakura, I'm going out for a while."

"Be safe, brother."

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Ghost Mansion.

Bazzett, who was sitting on the sofa, fiddled with a four by four jigsaw puzzle similar to Hua Rongdao in front of him with his remaining right hand.

It is a very simple jigsaw puzzle. Divide the picture into sixteen pieces, take out only one piece to make room, and push it piece by piece until it returns to the original picture.

This is something that Bazzett bought in the shopping street for entertainment when he came here, and it is the only thing that can be called a hobby or interest.

But because there is only one arm, the jigsaw puzzles on the smooth table are not easy to fix, and they always move around because of the fiddle.

Just as Bazzett was about to pick up the jigsaw puzzle and put it on his lap, a hand stretched out from the side helped hold the jigsaw puzzle down.

It was the hand of a slender, fair, and good-looking man, and it was the hand of a big boy I had known not long ago.

"Do you like this game?"

Shinji who sat down beside him asked.

Bazzett just hummed, and continued to puzzle on his own, but for some unknown reason, Bazzett's movements began to make mistakes frequently or a lot of unnecessary operations were added, and the puzzle that could have been restored in ten steps Bazet took dozens of steps but failed to restore the pattern.

Shen Er on the side looked at Bazzett who was almost scribbling, and he was also a little puzzled: I remember that the information said that Ba Jie is very good at chess and card games?Could it be that it is nonsense?

In the end, Shen Er couldn't help stretching out his hand and moved the puzzle piece first, while Bazett silently withdrew his hand and watched Shen Er's operation quietly.

There was no extra operation, and the jigsaw puzzle was neatly put together—Shenji, a flower, withdrew his hand and grinned at Bazzett with his eyes bent.

And then.
For some reason, Bazett fell into it amidst the gradually accelerating heartbeat and speechlessness...

When Bazzett came back to his senses, he was the last line of defense left. His body and nasal cavity were full of the smell of this big boy who had been with him for a long time, a very sunny smell that made him obsessed.

"No, no!" Bazzett pushed Shen Er away, covered his chest with a blushing face, and turned his back, "This kind of thing can't be done, I"

thump!
"I obviously didn't refuse when I kissed."

Shinji, whose shirt was half-unbuttoned, rubbed his head and sat up from the ground, muttering helplessly.

"Don't look."

"Hey, I know, I still know that the good atmosphere has completely disappeared."

Saying that, Shen Er picked up his shirt and sweater from the floor beside him and walked slowly towards the door.

Squeak - click!

The moment the door was closed, Bazzett let go of his hands tightly covering his chest.

In fact, Bazzett remembered clearly what happened just now, from being kissed on the sofa to being carried into the bedroom, but why didn't he resist?

Even if I haven't fully recovered, I can easily push away this ordinary boy named Matou Shinji who is not a magician, but...why?
I could obviously reject and push him away earlier, why on earth?
Having said that, what exactly are you doing?
He even lost himself and indulged in the kind of things that he was ashamed to talk about.

My mission is obviously just to participate in the Holy Grail War and take back Lancer to avenge myself, why would I do that.
As the executor of the association's seal maker, he obviously doesn't have much affection for things other than fighting, and he doesn't have much interest in men, so why?
Then again, did I not grasp the strength when I just pushed him away?

Was he injured?
In the living room, Shen Er, who was already dressed, was sitting on the sofa and scolding the system.

[Although the three souls and seven souls each have their own yin and yang attributes, they are still yin and yang as a whole.In other words, grandson, you have too much yang energy in your body right now, it's hard to control yourself, it's hard to control, and you'll lose your temper if you relax for a while]

That's right, just now Shen Er also did some things that were almost irreparable when he was still sane and couldn't help himself.

Nima, isn't this the routine of the protagonist of the fantasy stallion Long Aotian more than ten years ago in the previous life?Switching to an island country is a proper **** hero!
For example, after practicing some kind of mantra, too much yang energy will attract women, such as staring eyes, and apps like Shenma, they are all the same thing!

What kind of medicine is that humanoid!

[No, grandson, you can only attract women who are too weak.The weaker they are, the stronger your ability to attract them, and vice versa. 】

Lady Ganlin!
Shinji cursed in his heart.

You should have said this earlier!

It was almost overwhelmed!

I am not prepared to use this woman like this!

What if you do something weird? !

[Big men don't stick to trifles, do you still care about this? 】

roll!I also want to be virtuous!

[Isn't it more convenient to directly become your own woman?Grandson, the information about the Magic Association you are worried about can be obtained from this woman justifiably, right? 】

That's different!
【Grandson. You can't be the Chunqing type, right?But the widows haven't noticed it all these years. 】

Pure your uncle, get out!

After cursing, Shen Er saw Bazzett standing outside the bedroom door, wearing a shirt and wrongly buttoning a button too hastily, looking at him dodgingly.

"Miss Ba."

boom!
As soon as Shinji opened his mouth, Bazzett quickly turned around and entered the room and closed the door again.

This wave of operations really made Shen Er a little confused.

Shen Er couldn't think of it, but Bazzett was only worried about whether the subconscious push just now hurt him.

The moment the door was closed, Bazett breathed a sigh of relief.

—It doesn't appear to be injured.

Shen Er, who waited on the sofa for half an hour without Bazzett coming out, finally got up and came to the door of Bazzett's room, and after hesitating for a while, he raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

咚咚
"Sister Ba, what happened to that just now?"

Shen Er was a little embarrassed, it seemed that no matter how he opened his mouth about this kind of thing, it was a bit wrong.

"Go back."

Bazzett's voice from inside the door returned to his indifference.

"oh oh."

Shen Er responded, and at the same time scolded himself in his heart for not being up to date, and ruined his plan under slack, and he was clearly here to discuss the Holy Grail War.
After hesitating for a while, Shen Er tentatively spoke again: "Well, sister Ba, can you come to my house tomorrow night? Don't get me wrong, it's about the Holy Grail War that I said before..."

Listening to Shinji's words, Bazzett, who was sitting on the bed hugging his knees, remained silent.

If Bazzett didn't want Shen Er to get involved in his affairs before, then after what happened tonight, he was even more reluctant in his heart.

Even if I really don't have any support power, it has dropped by more than half because of the lack of one hand.
"The address is xxxxxxx. I will wait for you at home after school."

Shen Er, who still didn't get a response, turned around and left slowly after leaving such a sentence.

After the embarrassing incident at night, Shen Er himself can't guarantee whether the future will develop as he expected.

Of course, if Bazzett chooses not to go, Shen Er also has some backup plans...

(End of this chapter)