Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

What a joy, a joy.

As long as she maintains this kind of "acting skills", she can get away with it.

but...

It turns out that Sakura would still mention her own affairs to him. The two of them have such a good relationship... It's really true.

"As for this, he is my grandfather." Miyajima Sakura said.

"Humph."

Although the old man was manipulated by Lin Cun'an, he was still a proud and arrogant master. He almost looked at people with his nose: "You must have heard of my name, Miyajima Kiichiro, right?"

Palace what?What do you like?

Lin Cun'an thought, if you were Xizhilang, I would respect you. After all, he also wanted to be an astronaut when he was a child.

It's a pity that you are just "Kiichiro"...

"Haha." Hayashimura An smiled shyly: "Mr. Kiichiro is really energetic, but why haven't I heard Miyajima-senpai mention anything about my grandfather?"

"Nani!"

As an outstanding "granddaughter controller", Miyajima Kiichiro felt like he was struck by lightning. He looked at Miyajima Sakura in disbelief.Hey Sakura, this brat is talking nonsense, right?Hey Sakura, how could you not tell the members of the kendo club about grandpa?Hey Sakura, say something!

((((((Na)))))))

His heart was like a stormy sea, shouting out waves of sonar.

Miyajima Sakura couldn't receive her grandfather's signal.

In fact, of course she mentioned her grandfather's name to Lin Cun'an, but it seemed that Xiao Lin didn't remember it.

But could that be Xiaolin-kun's fault?Will Mr. Xiaolin make a mistake?

The answer is no.

In other words, it is her responsibility. It is true that she did not mention it too much, or she did not describe grandpa as a special memory, so she asked Xiao Linjun to remember it!

Therefore,

"Private Marseille..." Sakura Miyajima apologized sincerely.

"Wow."

Lin Cun'an said nothing, but Miyajima Kiichiro looked bitter.No, that's not true...

Hateful boy!

Kiichiro Miyajima glared hard, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

However, Lin Cun'an ignored them and just chatted and laughed with Miyajima Tsubaki, Miyajima Sakura and his daughter for a while, which was the so-called diplomatic rhetoric to try to improve the relationship between the two parties.

Miyajima Tsubaki couldn't make a sound and could only laugh.

just,

She glanced at her father strangely.

Before learning that "that boy" was actually Kobayashi Murayasu, Tsubaki Miyajima believed that the biggest problem in this meeting was his stubborn and old-fashioned father. If the other party hadn't entered the door yet, he would drive the boy away with a sword. If she goes out, the dinner she designed will be in vain.

For this reason, she made at least three plans to prevent this from happening, but she never thought that... her father seemed to be at odds with Xiao Lin, but he never got angry.

And the two of them seemed to be old acquaintances.

How is this going?

Sakura has an innocent and cold personality, and is not familiar with worldly affairs.

But I am very familiar with Lin Cun'an.

She, Miyajima Tsubaki, lives at home all year round and rarely goes out, living in a deep boudoir.

But I am very familiar with Lin Cun'an.

My father has an arrogant temperament and has always disdained the company of ordinary people.

But...at least now he seems to be quite familiar with Lin Cun'an.

Their family itself is a model of inaccessibility, but they were taken advantage of by the young man in front of them?

And it's not just using the interpersonal relationship between each other to increase the favorability one by one, but it's a single-point blast... but it can still achieve such results?

Could it be that the person named "Kobayashi" is a special attack on their "Miyajima" family?

Ayaka Kobayashi is like this.

Xiaolin Cun'an, the same is true?

After chatting for about ten minutes, Miyajima Sakura clasped her hands together and said:

"It's already this o'clock, must Xiaolin-kun be hungry too? Let's go have a meal. Today is the masterpiece of my mother's best efforts!"

"Okay." Lin Cun'an agreed: "Then let me see Miss Chun's craftsmanship."

Chun still maintained an unmoving smile.

Safe and secure.

It seemed that the young man really didn't realize her identity at all.

However, she had basically no makeup when she was pretending to be Airi Sawamura... Miyajima Chunxin said, she originally thought he could recognize her just by looking at her eyes, and she also prepared many "I don't know" and " Did you recognize the wrong person?" and "I just have an ordinary appearance." He never expected that just a mask would deceive him again.

While I was happy, I was also a little bit unhappy.

Hum, it seems like he doesn't care much about her.

"Ah yes."

Lin Cun'an said: "Miss Chun, please help me put the milk tea and watermelon in the refrigerator. Both items taste better when they are iced."

"Hmph." Kiichiro Miyajima was wearing an old-fashioned kimono, with his hands intertwined. In the wide sleeves on the opposite side, he glanced disdainfully at what Lin Cun'an brought over: "High school students, the most important thing is to study and make money. Just give gifts to others, and instead of learning knowledge, you have learned the world. It’s ridiculous, it’s really ridiculous!”

After that, Lin Cun walked towards the restaurant without looking at him.

Sakura Miyajima whispered to Lin Cun'an: "Don't be offended, Mr. Lin. Grandpa actually asked you not to spend this kind of money. It's not that he doesn't like the watermelon you brought."

Lin Cun'an smiled softly:

"Mr. Kiichiro, you should have a good relationship with Ayaka-senpai, right?"

Miyajima Sakura was slightly stunned:

"How did Mr. Xiaolin know? Ayaka has been very popular with grandpa since she was a child. During every festival when she was a child, Ayaka would come to play with grandpa almost..."

"You can see it," Lin Cun'an said.

Damn it, isn’t this carved from the same mold?

Miyajima Tsubaki stuffed the watermelon into the fresh-keeping area of ​​the refrigerator with a complicated mood, and went to get the milk tea while thinking to herself.

Did he really not notice it at all... Well, it really didn't leave any impression on him?

Although it is a good thing, I feel a little disappointed for no reason.

...and a little angry.

Miyajima Tsubaki pouted slightly, then she subconsciously lowered her eyes and looked at the milk tea categories in her hand.

One of them I don’t know much about, maybe it’s Sakura’s favorite flavor.

But she recognized the other cup at a glance.

this is not--

"Strawberry Oden"!

Miyajima Tsubaki is a traditional woman who doesn't drink milk tea all year round. She can be recognized at a glance because... last Sunday, when she went on a date with a boy, she ordered this cup of milk tea.

What followed was that the feeling of "anger" disappeared and was replaced by the emotion of fear...

was recognized!

Miyajima Tsubaki's pupils began to waver and gradually turned into the shape of mosquito coils.Fortunately, her back was to Lin Cun'an, otherwise the latter would have given her a sharp comment like "Holy shit, the reincarnation eye."

Sometimes people's minds are so entangled.

Want to be recognized when not recognized.

After being recognized, he began to regret his previous thoughts.

What is pursued is a stimulus.

"...Mother?"

I don't know if it was Sakura's misunderstanding, but she always felt that today's mother was a little strange.

"it's okay no problem..."

Chun didn't know whether she was telling her daughter or comforting herself. She continued to maintain her deliberately hoarse voice: "Since I have a cold, it is not convenient for me to dine with you. You can eat first, and don't worry about me... I will go first." Go and rest for a while.”

She didn't dare to face Lin Cun'an.

"That's really a pity, Miss Chun." Lin Cun'an just smiled gently: "Please take care of yourself."

"Hmm..." Chun responded.

Lin Cun'an said nothing more.

Chun heard the footsteps getting further away behind her.

Miyajima Tsubaki first let out a sigh of relief. Her legs softened and she almost fell to the ground. She relied on her arms to support the cabinet next to her, but she didn't fall completely.The progress of this matter made her brain more and more confused, and thinking seemed to become a very difficult thing.

She first smoothed the hair on her forehead.

It's already a little moist.

Go to the bathroom and wash your face first.

Miyajima Tsubaki thought to herself, and then continued how to deal with this sudden change.

The cold water hit Tsubaki Miyajima's face, which did not look like the mother of a high school student. The cold temperature made her wake up a little.

First, just squat in the toilet.

She made up her mind.If I can't see that boy, I won't see that boy.

Secondly, even if you cannot resist the need to meet, you cannot reveal your identity.

Finally, it is still unclear whether he has realized that he is "Ariri Sawamura". If he doesn't know, just pretend that he doesn't. Even if he does, he will refuse to admit it!

Miyajima Tsubaki raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.

The water stains on her face had not yet dried, and she could clearly see her eyes, which were so determined.

Yes, you must be firm.

The relationship between her and Kobayashi, or between Kobayashi and Sakura, cannot become strange.

Chun, you have to protect this family.

she said to herself.

then,

"...Huh? Huh? Huh? Ehhhhh? Huh!?" Miyajima Tsubaki panicked, followed by her heart beating wildly.

She grabbed the hairpin from her hair, and there was a pink cherry blossom on the hairpin.

...I was just preoccupied with dressing up, and then I forgot to replace this hairpin...

"what--------!!"

Miyajima Tsubaki hugged her head and groaned in despair.

This thing has been worn on her head for so long, the boy must have noticed it!Fortunately, she was still thinking about "first and second" and seemed to be in good order.It's like the murderer on mystery TV who disposes of the body, arranges the secret room, hides the motive of the murder, prepares his alibi, and prepares for a fight to the death with the detective, only to find that his identity document has been dropped at the scene of the crime. Feeling! !

My heart, which had been relaxed just now, was now tense again.

There is a tight feeling.

In addition to the tightness of his heart, Miyajima Tsubaki's bladder was also put to the test by being on tenterhooks for a long time.

"Really, take care of us middle-aged aunties."

Miyajima Tsubaki shouted feebly... Isn't this bad for the body?

She took off her pants and sat down with her butt pointed at the toilet.