Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 528 Fujiwara's Melancholy

Xiangzi curled his lips, then sat back in his seat, and the car drove away in a hurry.

Atobe walked to Sanada's side, "Did you tell your family?"

Sanada was slightly startled, glanced at Atobe, and did not answer his question, but asked, "What about you?"

Lightly closing his eyelids, Atobe turned and walked towards his car, "I will take care of everything."

"I can't see it anymore," Sanada nodded slightly, and looked up at the car on Qingxue's side. In the car, Fuji was smiling and talking to Kikumaru and Taocheng, and it was not clear whether he was worried, "I always feel , the path of the one among us will be tortuous.”

"Twists and turns?" Atobe paused, his eyes fell on Qingxue's car, his eyes narrowed slightly, Edogawa is indeed an elusive person, especially
"As my uncle, if you can't even get over that little unknown difficulty, you won't be a genius."

That's what Atobe said, for that fellow Fuji, he still has this bit of confidence.

Sensing the eyes of the two, Fuji turned his head and nodded slightly.

The car is moving forward at extreme speed, and the surrounding things are flying backwards, and the airflow is also surging quickly, forming gusts of cool wind hitting the surface, which is very cool.

"Given you by Atobe?" Sakura watched Fujiwara teasing the Garfield cat in her arms, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows. It was the first time she had seen such a fat cat, and the Echizen family's Carubin was not so fat. It can be seen how good this guy's nutrition is.

"Ah, temporarily foster care." Fujiwara said, wondering if it was because of the cat, the corners of his mouth always had a slight curvature.

"Hey, deputy minister, can you play with us for a while?" Xiangzi stared at Fujiwara with sparkling eyes. Fujiwara didn't refuse, so he handed the fat guy to them, and the guys ran to the back seat to tease .

"What's your name?" Sakura squinted her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking about Atobe's intentions.

"Ann Hathaway," Fujiwara replied.

Ann Hathaway?

The moment she heard the name, Ying raised her eyebrows. She has studied a lot of famous works in this world, so she naturally knew the origin of the name.

Ann Hathaway, who married Shakespeare in 1582, was 8 years older than Shakespeare and had a son and two daughters.

Atobu named the cat Ann Hathaway, and the shepherd beside him was named Shakespeare, so
What is Atobe trying to hint at Fujiwara?
Sakura pursed her lips, supported her chin with one hand, and turned to look out the window, "Have you read Shakespeare's life story?"

Fujiwara was slightly taken aback, not understanding why Sakuraichi asked this suddenly.

However, although she studies well and covers a wide range of knowledge, it is not complete. She has only read a few works of Shakespeare, "No."

"Let's go and have a look." Yingyi said, then leaned on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at Sakuraichi, Fujiwara keenly noticed that there was a layer of gray gray under her eyelids, which was so shallow that it would not be noticeable unless he looked carefully, "You have something on your mind." It was not a question, but an affirmative tone.

"Hey, Deputy Minister, here's the cat." Sakura didn't answer, and Shoko behind him handed the cat to Fujiwara, and then ran back to the back seat to talk to Rina.

Fujiwara glanced at the cat in his hand, then turned to Sakuraichi.

Sakura slept peacefully with her head on one side, the fluff on the pillow slowly rising and falling with her breathing, her usual sharpness and arrogance were all hidden in this quietness, the lines softened by the light were smudged with a faint Hazy and confused, lingering in a kind of tranquility and remoteness, as pure as the cherry blossoms in March.
Fujiwara took a deep breath, and looked down at Ann Hathaway, who was perched in her arms, with deep eyes.

She is the only one who knows Yingyi's life experience.

And Yingyi said that maybe in the near future, she will leave here and go to that unreachable home.

Near future.
Fujiwara raised his head and looked at the rapidly receding things outside the window, white lights flashed on the lens.

"Hey, Vice Minister, what are you looking at?!" Xiangzi squatted down beside Fujiwara's chair.

(End of this chapter)