"You, you, you...don't come here!"

"Don't rush to run, I have something to say."

"We, we have nothing to say..."

Under the suspicious eyes of passers-by, two figures, one tall and one short, quickly chased past.

Finally, at an intersection, Kujo Tetaro speeded up and caught up with Sawamura Eriri in a few steps.

"What are you...what are you doing...for?"

"Give me another autograph."

“…”

Sawamura Eriri leaned against the wall, her eyes exposed outside the mask, narrowed to almost a straight line.

Kujo Ditaro was also very helpless, the options given by the system, one is to ask for a pair of stockings, and the other is to ask for a special autograph.

Although his intention is to favor the former, the harsh reality can only lead him to the backward path.

"You want to sign too, I...well, well, since you're already like this, why don't I sign it."

Eri Sawamura sighed and explained: "I don't have a pen and paper with me now, can I give it to you next time?"

Kujo Tetaro shook his head, and said seriously: "Sawamura-san, I'm your fan, please."

Pink your sister!

Eri Sawamura gritted her teeth and snorted, "I don't have paper and pen, how do you ask me to sign for you?"

"It's okay, there is a bookstore over there, and it has everything in it." Kujo Ditaro stretched out his hand and pointed across the road.

Sawamura Eriri looked around, and saw that among the many shops across the road, there was indeed a small bookstore.

So angry!

Is it because my evasion is not obvious enough, or this man is too thick-skinned, how can he repair...!

"Mr. Kashiwagi Eri, are you okay?"

Hearing this meaningful question, Sawamura Eriri snorted and walked towards the bookstore.

Kujo Tetaro followed closely behind, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

The bookstore is not big, and there are only a few customers who read books quietly besides the clerks.

After Eri Sawamura bought the pen and paper, she made a gesture of scribbling a signature.

Suddenly, a kind reminder came from behind.

"Sawamura-san, please be careful, for example, draw a character and sign it."

"...That's a lot to ask for, I get it! The role, right? OK!"

"It's not good for a man, but a beautiful girl."

“…”

Eri Sawamura almost broke the pencil, but for her own secret, she endured it again.

As a well-known book artist, it only takes a few minutes for a mere female character.

In order to complete the task as soon as possible, she took off the cap that was an eyesore.

The golden and smooth twin ponytails fell behind her casually.

Kujo Didaro didn't bother, he walked to the side silently, picked up a book and started reading.

"ah....!"

Halfway through the painting, the hair on one side of the back was pulled down forcefully.

With a cry of pain, she turned her head to look, only to see a boy with small eyes standing beside her.

"You...let go."

"The golden ponytail, like Sailor Moon, is fun."

"What's the matter with you, kid, don't move my hair, I told you not to pull it..."

Sawamura Eriri pushed away the boy in front of her, and picked up her hair with distress.

"Dad...Dad..."

The boy fell to the ground and let go of his crying.

A thin man not far away came over cursing.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, I didn't pay attention for a while, why are you crying again, Cheng Zhi."

"Dad, she..she pushed me."

"Push you? Why is she pushing you?"

"I just pulled her hair, she was aggressive and pushed me..."

The skinny man frowned and said displeasedly: "Little girl, can't you? My child is so young, how can you push me away?"

"He hurt me, and I told him to let go, so I pushed..." Sawamura Eriri took a step back, and argued with lack of confidence.

"You're such an old man, you can't let a child go. Do you know how much your push will affect a child's psychology?"

Just as the thin man finished speaking, his shoulders sank.

Chapter 12: Girls nowadays are so perverted

“…”

The thin man looked back, and then... slowly raised his head.

The scene that caught his eyes made him widen his eyes.

Kujo Ditaro leaned down and looked sideways at the thin man's face, "Uncle, did my friend offend you? In such a big way?"

The skinny man laughed, and patted the little boy's head with his backhand, "What did I tell you once, don't touch other people's things, this sister's hair is something you can pull, and you will get me into trouble next time. The hand was discounted, please apologize to me!"

"I..." The boy lowered his head, sobbing aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, sister."

"...Uh..." Sawamura Eriri was taken aback, and waved her hand stiffly.

"Then don't bother the two of you, brat, come home with me! Let me cause trouble for you! See how I teach you when I go back!"

"Dad...it's awkward...it hurts..."

Kujo Didaro didn't go to see the leaving father and son, but asked Sawamura Eriri.

"How? Are you okay?"

"Hey...it's okay, it's just that the hair was pulled a bit, it's okay...thanks..."

Eri Sawamura turned her head away, muttering something hesitantly.

Thinking back to the time limit in his mind, Kujo Tetaro became a little anxious.

"Is that signature ready?"

"...I see, I'll draw it for you right away!"

Eri Sawamura snorted, picked up the paintbrush on the table, and quickly signed the semi-finished product.

"Take it."

Toshitaro Kujo took the signature and said with relief, "Thank you, Sawamura-san."

"Just... let's make it even! I'm going back." After leaving the words, Sawamura Eriri buried her head and left.

"I don't need to give it away...well, it seems that I don't need it."

Watching his back from walking to running, Kujo Tetaro looked away.

Picking up the drawing paper in his hand, after staring at it for a few seconds, he took out another folded white paper from his pocket.

After comparing the two blank papers together, Kujo Tetaro felt that the signature obtained later was of a slightly higher level.

.....

After Kujo Tetaro returned home, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he smelled the aroma of food.

"Cousin, you are back."

Megumi Kato, who was wearing a ponytail, leaned out half of her body from the kitchen.

Kujo Ditaro responded, and said: "Cousin, I will be late when I come back, so you can eat first, don't wait for me."

Kato Megumi nodded: "Well, I see, cousin, what happened in the afternoon..."

"It doesn't matter what happened in the afternoon. I made it clear on the phone before. Okay, I'll go upstairs first, and I'll go down later." Kujo Ditaro took off his coat, got up and walked upstairs.

"Oh..." Kato Megumi shrank back, and an inexplicable look flashed across her expressionless pretty face.

"Oh, I've done so much, is it for the afternoon's work?"

After Kujo Tetaro went downstairs, he couldn't help saying when he saw the sumptuous delicacies on the dinner table.

"Hmm... After all, I'm bothering my cousin...Cousin, you can eat." Kato Megumi walked to the table and put down the white rice in his hand.

Kujo Ditaro sat on the dining table and said with a casual smile: "It's not troublesome, they are all cousins, why bother to see others like this."

Kato Megumi smiled lightly, turned around and walked to the kitchen, and after a while, another plate of fragrant delicacies was brought out.

Because it was the last dish, Megumi Kato sat down after putting down the dish.

"Cousin, the classmate who helped me seems to have conflicts with the people in your club..."

"Huh? Oh, this, I'll talk to them next time, don't worry, it's just a small problem, and they won't have any objections."

Kujo Ditaro recalled his escape experience in the afternoon, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth gradually became a little weird.

Kato Megumi responded, pointed to the food on the table, and said softly: "Cousin, let's eat, after all, it's already ordered, and you're hungry too."

Kujo Tetaro hesitated for a moment, then nodded to eat.

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