Stand-In Messenger of the Everyday World

"Small, Xiao Jun..." Mrs. Izumi put one hand on Fujii Shunsuke's chest in the loose pajamas, exhaling like blue...No, last night, after eating snacks in the middle of the night and not brushing her teeth, Mrs. Izumi had a subtle taste in her mouth, "Sagiri is still there, let's, let's go to my room."

Fujii Shunsuke slapped her small pp unceremoniously: "What should I call me now?"

Looking at her daughter sleeping beside her, Mrs. Izumi blushed, but under Fujii Shunsuke's finger pressure, she still whispered, "Ah, Anata."

On the other side of the bed, Sagiri covered her mouth in horror.

230. Mrs. Izumi's Great Victory

230. Mrs. Izumi's Great Victory

Fujii Shunsuke's other hand tightly held Xiao Sagiri's sharp-edged Xiaohe, giving her confidence and saying "I'm on your side".

Feeling the warmth of Fujii Shunsuke, Sagiri felt a sense of peace in her heart, and secretly decided in her heart that she must trust Brother Shunsuke.

Then she was decisively backstabbed.

Listening to the voice of "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to her ears, Izumi Sagiri blushed more and more, and her body became softer and softer.

"Mom, when are you going to do it with Oni-chan!"

Hequan Sagiri threw off the quilt abruptly and stood up.

"Alas----!!!"

Mrs. Izumi's eyes opened wide, her body stiffened suddenly, and the channel leading to her heart also reacted violently instantly, catching Fujii Shunsuke by surprise.

"————————"

Then Mrs. Izumi made a more drawn out sound.

Izumi Sagiri was shocked, she was greatly shocked at such a young age, she couldn't do anything, she could only watch this scene blankly.

"Ya, Sagiri...you listen to my explanation."

After a long time, Mrs. Izumi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, withdrew her tongue from the corner of her mouth, and paralyzed on Fujii Shunsuke's body, explaining feebly.

Sagiri stared at Mrs. Izumi with cold eyes, as if looking at a large lump of non-recyclable garbage.

Fujii Shunsuke was curious about what would happen next, and watched silently.

"Bad mother, I hate mother the most, disgusting, perverted, prosecuted under the age, criminal!"

Sagiri Izumi was stimulated, and a series of attacks continued. Mrs. Izumi couldn't stand it at all, she could only bite her lip in a "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" .

"Small, Xiao Jun..."

In the end, he could only ask his own son for help with a mournful face, and then received a wave of attacks from Sagiri, so he didn't even dare to ask for help now, it was too useless.

Originally, Fujii Shunsuke made up his mind not to get involved, but after watching him for a while, even he couldn't stand it anymore. He originally thought that the two of them could come and go, and he would get the most benefit from coordinating as a referee. Now it seems that it won't work, but Mrs. Izumi, you are such a waste, and now you have to end up too.

So Fujii Shunsuke loosened the link with Mrs. Izumi, and hugged Sagiri.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, oh, Oni-chan!?"

Sagiri panicked for a moment, her eyes turned into circles.

— Difficult, could it be!

"Sagiri, how can you talk to your mother like that, do you know how sad your mother will be if you do this!?"

Fujii Shunsuke said righteously.

Xiao Shawu was silent for a while, feeling aggrieved and unconvinced: "But, but mom is obviously an adult, so, still..."

Fujii Shunsuke asked maliciously: "What else?"

Xiao Shawu blushed and "returned" for a long time, but finally she didn't care, and shouted loudly: "You still want to fight with me, I hate my mother the most!"

"Sagiri..."

Mrs. Izumi looked guilty.

Fujii Shunsuke put on a serious face: "Why is it that mom robbed you, obviously you are robbing mom! If it wasn't for Xiao Sagiri, this day would have come long ago."

"........Eh?"

"what?"

Both were stunned.

"Don't believe it?" Shunsuke Fujii took out his mobile phone, "Should we check it now, sister-line or mother-line, which one is more popular with more searches, more clicks, and more?"

Both Mrs. Izumi and Sagiri swallowed, watching nervously as Fujii Shunsuke clicked on the search interface and began to operate.

"Look, the matrilineal book is a big victory!"

Fujii Shunsuke showed the search results to the two of them.

"Really, really."

"Also, that means Xiao Jun is..."

Both mother and daughter believed it without hesitation, and their attitudes changed subtly in an instant.

Regarding the two Eromanga big house girls, Fujii Shunsuke's conclusions were unexpectedly convincing. Xiao Sagiri was stunned in an instant, and Mrs. Izumi became proud like a little girl. The expression made Fujii Shunsuke wish to see her again. slap her.

Let it go, Sagiri began to sob aggrievedly: "Yeah, that means Oni-chan, don't you like me?"

"How could it be?" Fujii Shunsuke's eyes were firm, "You are all my wings!"

"Really, I don't believe it."

"Xiaojun, wait a minute, Sagiri is still a little small now."

Mrs. Izumi gently took Fujii Shunsuke's arm.

Fujii Shunsuke understood the attitude of the two of them in an instant, but if he wanted to understand it better, he still needed specific verification.

Anyway, it is now in the world of Laplace, so Shunsuke Fujii hesitated for three seconds and said that he is a gentleman.

.......

.......

.......

The identification result is easy.

The relationship and bond between Fujii Shunsuke and Izumi's family for so many years is not just a decoration. The three people's room is only missing a layer of window paper that has not been pierced. As Sagiri grows up, this window paper is getting thinner and thinner. In addition, the two of them were originally masters of Eromanga, and they have tasted too many similar plots. I don’t know how many new works that Ying Lili brought over every month...

Over the years, the thinking of the two housewives who seldom communicate with the outside world has become a little bit different.

At noon, Fujii Shunsuke took Mashiro over.

Now is the time to drive an inch into the iron ruler while it is hot!

Even though Sagiri was lying on the bed and couldn't get up at all, she was very angry and declared her sovereignty at this time.

Mashiro's face was expressionless, but his movements were not slow at all, and he competed with Sagiri with all his strength.

The two had a fierce duel.

Mrs. Izumi watched with lingering enthusiasm. She has an overwhelming advantage in clicking, and she is now invincible!

——And Mashiro is so cute, I really want to draw her Eroman Ato, or I can draw it now hehehe, Eroman Ato with Mashiro and Sagiri, and Xiaoying Lili and Xiaokaimen... Suck.

Looking at Mashiro's body, Mrs. Izumi drooled like an uncle, and kept fantasizing in her mind.

Fujii Shunsuke wondered if he should tell Mrs. Izumi that the data was falsified by himself.

But after thinking about it, let's forget it, just make a funny comparison with Mrs. Quan, let her continue to misunderstand like this.

It is also a good thing for me that the one who takes the initiative in the wings is such a funny comparison.

231. Stacked Arhats

231. Stacked Arhats

Overall, Fujii Shunsuke was quite satisfied with the result of the first attempt.

With the exception of Rita, Mashiro unconsciously lowered her bottom line a lot. Facing Mrs. Izumi and Sagiri's combined "half-person", although she was also very dissatisfied, she finally endured it.

And even if people other than Rita accepted it, it would be a matter of course to accept others later.

As for Hequan Sagiri, of course, she was the last one, so even though she was still very delicate, she didn't have enough confidence to dare to make too much noise.

Although there is still a little bit of friction between the two, this small friction can be eliminated as long as I don't be so rough in the next exposure, and a little softer, and the rest can be eliminated slowly in daily life.

All of a sudden, he changed from an ordinary angel with only one pair of wings to a four-winged angel of power. In the future, he will become 12 billion seraphim or even higher. In modern society, the goal of opening a harem is finally no longer out of reach. Fujii Shunsuke, who can finally see the progress bar progressing by leaps and bounds, is beyond words to express the excitement in his heart.

Usually he would not dare to try this, this is something that can only be done unscrupulously in the Laplace demon world!

"Hey hey hey, Xiao Zhenbai, what are you doing wearing so tightly, take off your clothes quickly!"

Mrs. Izumi is no longer satisfied with the fantasy in her head. She put her hands on Zhenbai's shoulders like an idiot uncle, and her saliva was about to drip on Zhenbai's face.

"Mom, please pay attention to me!"

"Ah hurts!"

Fujii Shunsuke went up with a knife without hesitation, and Mrs. Izumi sat on the ground with her head covered.

"......"

Mashiro tilted his head, looking at it inexplicably.

"Why did Xiaojun stop mom? After all, I finally got the chance to draw Mashiro and Sagiri's Eroman Aben. Don't you want to see it, Xiaojun?"

Fujii Shunsuke was speechless: "There are real people, what kind of books should I read?"

No matter how flamboyant it is in the book, I can do it now.

"But, but people have wanted to draw Xiao Sagiri's body for a long time!" Mrs. Izumi shouted from the bottom of her heart, "There is also Xiao Mashiro, Baibai is so cute, I really want to lick it!"

"If it wasn't because everyone is so cute, why would I risk getting divorced and dying to draw Eromang Atu!"

"......"

Fujii Shunsuke was shocked by Mrs. Izumi's soul cry.

"Mom...likes and dislikes."

Sagiri shrank back, revealing a disgusted expression.

"Gum!"

Mrs. Izumi was hit by Sagiri, but looking at Mashiro's flat expression, she seemed to have found her target, so she knelt forward and hugged Mashiro's thigh: "Sure enough, you really understand me, Mashiro, you are worthy of being a fucker!" Art, this is the tacit understanding between us artists!"

Fujii Shunsuke hastily pulled Mrs. Izumi away: "Don't spoil Mashiro here!"

Zhenshiro's white paper has not even been filled with his own color, Fujii Shunsuke is willing to let Mrs. Izumi make it, there is no way.

Mrs. Izumi still didn't give up, and hugged Fujii Shunsuke's thigh instead, rubbing Fujii Shunsuke's thigh up and down with two puyopuyo.

"If Zhenbai can't do it, then Xiaoying Lili and Xiao Haimeng, they can do it, they can understand, they must be willing."

Fujii Shunsuke struggled to pull out his legs, but often he was pulled down by Mrs. Izumi after only halfway out, but Fujii Shunsuke would not give up, and tried again and again: "How do you know they are willing."

"After all, Xiaoying Lili is a genius who can draw herself and her mother into the book since she was a child. Xiao Haimeng likes Erroman Aben and cos so much. As a close friend and big sister, I believe she will also be willing. This is There is a tacit understanding between bosom friends."

Mrs. Izumi was full of confidence: "So Xiaojun, hurry up and get the two of them, especially Xiao Haimeng. I have long wanted to copy the European style of that scale. It will definitely be very awkward when I draw it!"

Well, Shunsuke Fujii won't deny this, but......

"You still want to draw it for others to see. What's in your mind, shit? Are you a shrimp brain filled with poop?"

Fujii Shunsuke clenched his hands into Mrs. Izumi's head fiercely, and came up with such a bad idea, so he must be taught a lesson.

"Wow, wow, then don't let it out, if you don't let it out, let's pass it on to each other at home."

Mrs. Izumi yelled, indicating that she backed down.

"So you just keep staring at the drawing of Eroman Ato, right?" After all, it is Mrs. Izumi's main attribute, and Fujii Shunsuke is helpless while clutching his forehead, "Even if it is really drawn, except for you and Kitagawa, Do you think other people will watch it?"

"Oh ho ho ho ho, sure enough, Xiao Jun has a lot of goals. Hey, besides Xiao Haimeng and the others, what other girls are there? Is it also Koizumi who is very similar to Xiao Zhenbai who came to eat together?"

Mrs. Izumi gasped excitedly, obviously she was also a wing, but at this time her identity and position were completely from the mother's point of view, wishing that Fujii Shunsuke, who was raised as a son, could find more girls.

"And Xiaojun, my mother told you as someone who has been here, girls are super shy, how could they not look at Erromant Aben, even if it looks like a deserted little flower, she will definitely watch it, say Maybe it will be fun to watch, too.”

——Of course she can watch Anlegang Hanabi, she can also defend herself, and she will be doped by her girlfriends.

Looking at Mrs. Izumi, who was only wearing pajamas and talking like a mother, Fujii Shunsuke's anger rose again.