Daily comics: Mai Sakurajima’s little dad literature

In reality, some occupational characteristics do feed back into body parts.

It is not impossible to infer the painter's identity from the finger.

Hanyutsuki is like a test taker who knows the answer, and the middle process of scraping together something that looks like something is going on fools the teacher who reads the papers.

Obviously, a teacher like Mrs. Hequan was easily fooled by him.

"Are you an illustrator?" Hanyutsuki further 'speculated'.

Mrs. Kazumi was shocked and said in disbelief: "This can also be seen?!" "

"No, I just saw the pain shirt you were wearing underneath and made a bold guess." Hanyutsuki said with a smile.

Mrs. Kazumi wore a thin coat with short sleeves underneath.

Wearing a pain shirt to visit the cowherd shop is quite powerful in a sense.

"So it is." Mrs. Kazumi sighed.

Hanyutsuki didn't act too much.

If you see too much at a glance, it will make the people you get along with feel fear.

"Sayuri-kun observed really carefully." Mrs. Kazumi said.

"I'm indeed an illustrator."

Mrs. Kazumi was a little ashamed that she did not say her pen name.

Mrs. Kazumi is a ruthless person who can talk about books on the street if no one is around, and she is a bit of a natural dull.

She retains her image in front of Hanyu Moon, just like a boy is serious in front of a beautiful girl.

"Speaking of which, why did Sayuri-kun choose this name?" Mrs. Kazumi asked.

The name is too feminine, and Hanyu doesn't look that sissy either.

"There's no particular reason." Hanyutsuki smiled and said, "I probably thought of the lilies of my hometown at that time. "

With a vague explanation and a slightly melancholy expression, Hanyutsuki fully interprets the image of 'a man with a story'.

Coupled with the fact that he looks like he is in his early 20s and is still a 'child', he may be able to evoke the maternal love of Mrs. Kazumi.

It's all routine.

"What do you call probably?" Mrs. Kazumi muttered, and then accidentally fell into Hanyugetsu's language trap, thinking that he had a past that he didn't want to mention.

But motherhood doesn't exist.

Mrs. Kazumi did not treat Hanyu Tsuki as a child.

In other words, it is strange to treat him as a child!

Who would do anything to a child!

Thinking about it, Mrs. Kazumi suddenly blushed, thinking of the recently popular villain driving a big car book.

Well, there are still many hantai in the world.

Just open a topic and the rest of the content will be easy to expand.

Hanyuzuki talked a lot with Mrs. Kazumi and drank a little more wine.

After getting acquainted, this lady was completely exposed.

"Woohoo! I am definitely a cursed woman! "

Hey, where is the dignified wife who started out?

...... It seems that there was no in the first place.

Hanyugetsu comforted, "The wife is clearly an excellent woman who is favored by the gods. "

At least the astringent picture is very good, and Hanyuzuki sincerely admires it.

He has a lot of experience and ideas accumulated in his past life in his mind, and if he paints it, it may sell well.

Hanyuzuki had the idea of learning to draw before, but he didn't have enough time.

He has only been in Tokyo for more than a year, juggling work and school, and there is very little time to study outside of class to improve himself.

It's really squeezing water with a sponge, squeezing and squeezing.

Hanyutsuki's comfort was of little use.

Mrs. Kazumi began to tell her story.

Hanyutsuki glanced at the sake on the table that had only drunk two taels, and thought to himself that this lady had a bad enough amount of alcohol.

But if you come with two peanuts, you won't get drunk like this.

"I was going to go on my honeymoon with my remarried husband, but I couldn't leave for important work at the moment, so I let my husband play with his children over there."

"But... But..."

Mrs. Kazumi cried, and Hanyutsuki gently helped her wipe away her tears.

Mrs. Wakaizumi was already the mother of a 14-year-old girl, but she was as weak as a child.

Hanyutsuki gave her a warm hug and caressed her back.

This is the job of the cowherd, to help guests solve problems.

Mrs. Kazumi's body trembled slightly, as if she had found a catharsis, and threw herself into Hanyugetsu's arms and cried.

Fortunately, the sound insulation in this room is excellent, otherwise people outside will definitely misunderstand.

...... It seems that a misunderstanding is not bad.

For example, Hanyu Yuejin is extremely brave and makes his wife cry.

Hanyutsuki's gentle and understanding behavior gained Mrs. Izumi's affection.

Of course, this is far from love, and emotions that move account for the majority.

There is also a part of the need that adults take for granted.

Hanyugetsu and Mrs. Kazumi were so close to each other that they could feel each other's heartbeats.

The room was full of subtle atmosphere.

Hanyuzuki sighed in her heart, this lady really hid deeply.

It is a pity that the daughter and Izumi Sagiri did not inherit this.

However, Waizumi Sagiri is still young, and there is still room to grow!

Hanyutsuki let go of Mrs. Kazumi in time.

If he continues, his hands will probably be dishonest.

The glorious image that has been hard to build will collapse.

It's a matter of a full meal.

Everyone understands that it is better to be full, but very few people can actually do it.

"Have you calmed down a little?" Hanyutsuki asked with a smile.

"Hmm..."

Mrs. Kazumi nodded, her face flushed.

The husband who was still talking about the world just now, and then... She's such a bad woman!

"Although it may not be nice to say this, I think you are the one who is favored by lady luck, ma'am." Hanyutsuki said with relief.

Mrs. Waizumi plans to remarry her husband on his honeymoon, but as a result, she has an important job to leave temporarily.

In order not to waste the ticket for the double tour, the place was given to the children on the remarried husband's side.

Then came the accident that caused a sensation some time ago.

The remarried husband and children were tragically killed.

Mrs. Kazumi wondered if she had brought bad luck and other people.

Mrs. Kazumi poured another sip of wine into her mouth.

It's really a small cup for drinking sake, but it is a heroic way to drink dry beer.

"The women and men in our family are not very good, I don't know if it will be passed on to my daughter." Mrs. Kazumi said drunkenly.

Hanyuzuki comforted: "Men don't care for the time being, with a mother like you, your child should be happy." "

"But a child cannot live without a father." Mrs. Kazumi's gaze suddenly fell on Hanyugetsu.

Hanyu Tsuki: "..."

He seemed to be able to guess what the lady was going to say.

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