Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 681 The Tenderness of a Wife

"Lost."

Okita Souji looked at the broken wooden sword in his hand and muttered to himself.

"Won!"

As the buzzer sounded at the end of the game, the whole place was in an uproar.

After bowing to each other, Okita Souji silently picked up the broken wooden sword and walked off the duel stage.

He looked at the fragment in his hand, a trace of imperceptible loss flashing in his eyes. However, a member of the kendo club on the side slapped him hard on the back and said, "Soji, you are already great! You will definitely win next time!"
He was about to say sorry after being comforted by other people in the kendo club, but he didn't expect that the group of people would casually comfort him a few words, and then immediately run to Fujiwara's side and pick him up in mid-air to celebrate.

Even Tie Zhuyu, who didn't deal well with Fujiwara at first, walked over silently and looked at Okita Souji in shock.

Okita Souji stood there silently, looking away from Fujiwara's joy. His hand slowly slipped into his pocket and touched the unsent love letter. His hesitation was only for a moment, and then he took a deep breath, hid the letter again, and then stepped firmly into the carnival crowd.

Seeing everyone immersed in joy, he was a little moved and took out the love letter he had written in advance from his arms, hesitated for a moment, then stuffed it into his arms and joined the carnival crowd and shouted:

"we are the champion!"

After the carnival, the crowd gradually dispersed. Fujiwara's forehead was wet with sweat and he was panting slightly. His face was filled with uncontrollable joy. To be honest, it felt really good.

This sense of accomplishment was not obvious after winning the shogi game before. At that time, I couldn't see the expressions of the people celebrating him through the screen.

Fujiwara took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

At this moment, the system pop-up window also prompts that the 'Blessing of Strong Luck' has been distributed and can be used.

No hesitation, just activate it.

After adapting to the strong luck covering his whole body, Fujiwara went to join Hongye Xiaolan and others.

Aoko, Kazuya, and Xiaolan expressed their congratulations one after another. Even the beautiful woman Shizuka Hattori smiled and gave him a positive nod. There was a hint of familiar tenderness hidden in her smile.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion that I look a bit like Mary. Could it be that this is the unique charm of a married woman?

While thinking, Fujiwara looked at Hongye. After careful calculation, Hongye was considered a wife. Why didn't he feel this way? Moreover, he found that Hongye's expression was a bit strange.
According to the past, she should have jumped up and buried his face in the soft land.
So what's going on today?

Suddenly Fujiwara remembered that during yesterday's break, he had jokingly chatted with Hongye about what kind of reward Hongye would give him if he won tomorrow. Hongye asked him to mention it, and then Fujiwara mentioned something he had fantasized about before but never implemented. matter.
"Damn it, you've gone too far."

Fujiwara glanced around and suddenly realized that Kaito and Conan were missing. He frowned.

Seeing this, Xiaolan explained softly: "The two of them had something to do, so they went out together." There was a hint of unnoticeable worry in her voice, and she even had a premonition that there was a high probability that something had happened.

Fujiwara nodded and didn't ask any more questions, thinking that the case would never appear.
He waved his hand to tell everyone not to worry, and turned to care about Hongye's feelings. He gently took Hongye's hand and intertwined their fingers.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Hongye's face, but it was quickly replaced by a happy smile.

Fujiwara won the championship today, and she was also very proud, but since yesterday her mind had been filled with what Fujiwara said.
They were about to leave, but found a group of people gathered not far away. The figures of Hattori Heiji and Conan came into view. They were chatting with the police about something, their expressions serious. The scene of the crime was a wooden house in the backyard of the school. The deceased was a teacher at the school. The time of death was within two hours, that is, before the start of the game.

Fujihara's eyes fell on the wooden house surrounded by yellow police tape and he tried to walk in.

As everyone approached the cordon, Hattori told everyone not to come, especially girls, probably because he was worried that they would be frightened.

After wandering around the scene for a while, Fujiwara frowned slightly, but he was not as eager to get involved as usual. After all, he had no habit of solving crimes, and besides, this case looked unfamiliar, so he probably wouldn't be able to help much if he stayed. .

Since a murder has occurred, let the detectives investigate. After all, the two famous detectives from Kanto and Kansai are here.

His eyes turned to Hongye, with a hint of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

Hongye looked at Fujiwara, a little puzzled for a moment. She originally thought Fujiwara would stay at the scene
Fujiwara leaned close to Hongye's ear, his breath was warm and urgent, and he whispered: "I can't think about anything else now. I just want the reward you promised me yesterday..."

After Hongye heard this, a deep blush appeared on her face, and she responded shyly: "Let's talk about it after we go back first...", her voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it.

So Fujiwara patted Momiji on the shoulder and said goodbye to everyone, saying that he was a little tired and wanted to take a rest. The matter of solving the case was left to the police and Hattori.

"Okay, Brother Xinghai, go back and have a good rest." Xiaolan and Qingzi waved their hands.

Kaito originally wanted to tell Fujiwara that the old man Chirokichi had sent him a challenge again, but it didn't seem suitable now. He could only send an email or make a voice call.

Halfway through, Fujiwara suddenly smiled and patted the red leaves and said:
"To tell you the truth, I almost did it because of this thing yesterday."

Hongye bit her lip gently, and finally nodded. Fujiwara held Hongye's shoulders, and the two slowly left the scene in full view of everyone.

On the way back in the car, the two of them sat side by side in the back seat, but Hongye was particularly shy at the moment, his eyes evasive, and he did not dare to look directly into Fujiwara's eyes. His face was as rosy as a ripe apple.

Fujiwara smiled softly, and gently lifted Hongye's chin with his fingers, making her look at him. He stared at the red leaves lovingly, his eyes full of love and longing. "I'm going all out for that reward, Hongye, you will do the same, right?"

Hongye was so shy that she couldn't speak. She nestled her head in Fujiwara's arms, feeling nothing but love for the other person in her heart.

When he got home, Fujiwara took a shower calmly, then slowly filled the bathtub with water. Then while picking from the toiletries, he realized that he couldn't remember the bubble lotion.

Fujiwara lay in the huge bathtub and soaked for a while, thoughts of being harmonious came to his mind.
Ten minutes passed and there was no movement on the other side, because the two bathrooms were right next to each other, separated by a wall, so Fujiwara tried calling, but no one was found.

Just when he was about to give it a try, Hongye wrapped in a bath towel had already come in.
Seeing Hongye standing at the door and not moving forward, Fujiwara slowly walked towards Hongye, gently held her in his arms, kissed her forehead gently and said with a smile:

"you are pretty."

"Uh-huh."

(End of this chapter)