Stand-In Messenger of the Everyday World

"kindness........"

Gansha Shouye nodded, but seeing the strange things like "the distance between Qikubi" above, she couldn't help but fell silent.

——Marlene, you really are the hot girl who sneaked into our cosplay circle now!

Seeing that Gansha Shouye didn't move, Fujii Shunsuke seemed to know nothing, and asked doubtfully, "Zhu Zhujiang, what's wrong?"

"Um... nothing, just..." Gansha Shouye scratched the back of her head awkwardly, and said with a smile, "I don't know the data on it, and I haven't measured it before."

"Well, then my adoptive mother's house is nearby, so I might as well measure all the data now, and I'll change it on the spot to see if it fits."

Fujii Shunsuke spoke flatly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that couldn't be more normal.

"A foster mother?"

"Well, Zhu Zhujiang, you may also know that it is Teacher Eromanga. She is not only my adoptive mother, but also the teacher of my manga. Because of the relationship with the reporters of those prisoners, Zhenbai and I have recently stayed at her house to hide from the limelight. .”

"It's actually Teacher Eromanga, I know, I know, this is a senior who has debuted in the industry for maybe 20 years, I didn't expect her to be your adoptive mother, Fujii-sama, it's unbelievable."

Gansha Shouye's heart was relieved immediately. Although he was going to the boy's house to measure some shameful data, but Teacher Zhenbai and Teacher Eromanga were both there, so the worst situation should not happen, right?

Dan——No, no, bah, bah, how can I doubt Mr. Nishio, Kansa Kotobuha, what's going on in your mind!

Gansha Shouba shook his head vigorously, Mr. Nishio is talented, young and rich, plus he is sunny and handsome, and there are such beautiful women as Mashiro-sensei and Sakurajima Mai by his side, how could he do such a thing!

As long as I let it out, I don't know how many girls will want to get up and climb into bed. Unless it's really a lolicon, it's impossible for me to fall in love with me.

And Nishio-sensei is now pursuing art!

The idol filter is destroying Kansa Kotoba's brain.

How could the brainless Gansha Shouye just agree.

At this time, it was Shunsuke Fujii's turn to play hard to catch. He seemed to think of it suddenly, and asked, "I forgot to ask just now, Zhu Zhujiang, does your house have access control? If you don't go back so late, your parents will worry, right?"

Gansha Shouba waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm moving out with Xinshou now, and if I go to Mr. Fujii's house, they won't say anything even if they know."

"Okay, then let's go, quickly settle these matters and send you back. After all, Zhu Zhujiang, you are a girl. Even if no one cares about it, it's not good to stay outside too late."

After drinking the coffee that was delivered, Fujii Shunsuke went home with Mashiro and Kansa Kotobuha.

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"Izumi's house..." Looking at the name on the door plate, Kansha Shouba asked, "Master Fujii, should I be called Aunt Izumi or Teacher Eromanga later?"

"It's up to you, even if it's called Izumi sister, it's fine."

"Sister, sister?!"

"Well, after all, Mrs. Izumi looks very young, and she is also very lively in character."

Shunsuke Fujii said as he opened the door. Mrs. Izumi, who had already received a text message, didn't do that. She put the folded clothes in the entrance, and then kowtowed to greet her with Sagiri, who was wearing knee socks, and asked if it was the first time. It's better to eat my oolong first when I take a bath, but I have already put on home clothes and came out to greet him.

sniff.

Gansha Shouba felt his nose a little itchy.

——It smells so strong of air freshener, was Teacher Eromanga cleaning it just now?

Although a little puzzled, she still bowed her head immediately and said: "Hello, Teacher Eromanga, I am Gansa Juba, a fan of Teacher Nishio Isin, and also a cosplayer. It is the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

"Yeah, you don't need to be so rigid, take it easy, Sajuba-chan." Seeing another cute and beautiful girl, Mrs. Izumi's eyes lit up, and she embraced it enthusiastically, her hands and feet began to be dishonest, "It's so cute Ah, Sajuha-chan, you—”

"Snapped!"

Fujii Shunsuke patted Mrs. Izumi's hand that was ready to make trouble, and said helplessly, "Mrs. Izumi, this is my guest, don't scare him away."

Then he turned his head and asked in concern: Zhu Zhujiang, are you okay? "

"No, it's fine."

Almost thinking that she had met a strange aunt, Kansa Toshiha unconsciously stood behind Fujii Shunsuke, getting closer to Fujii Shunsuke.

Mrs. Izumi blinked at Fujii Shunsuke quietly, then puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction: "Xiao Jun, you are too much, she is not a moron, how could she scare Sajuba-chan away."

Gansha Shouye smiled awkwardly but politely.

"But it's so late, Xiaojun, you brought such a cute girl home, mom, I'm worried...you're not committing a crime, are you? How old is Sasuke Ye-chan?"

"He is already 17 years old, 17 years old!"

"scare!"

Mrs. Izumi took a step back: "Ten, 17 years old?! Isn't that the same age as you Xiaojun! I originally wanted Sajuba-chan to make friends with Sagiri."

Fujii Shunsuke gave her a white look: "Then let Sagiri measure her body, right?"

Kansa Kotoba moved a little closer to Fujii Shunsuke.

337. Dazzle My Mouth

337. Dazzle My Mouth

"Okay, let's leave this person alone, Zhu Zhujiang, let's go to Zhenbai's room and measure your body data."

Fujii Shunsuke very naturally took Gansha Juye's soft and boneless little hand, and walked towards Mashiro's room.

Gansha Shouye blushed, did not speak, and obediently followed into the room.

Mashiro followed behind blankly.

"Then Zhu Zhujiang, let's start, first measure the circumference of the feet without data."

"...En." Gansha Shouye pressed the hem of her skirt, sat on the bed, and then looked at Shiina Mashiro, "Shiina, who is Teacher Shiina?"

At this time, there was an extra unrelated third party, which made Gansha Shouye feel very embarrassed.

"Drawing manga, you don't have to worry about me."

Mashiro sat at the table and began to concentrate on drawing manga.

"Zhu Zhujiang, take off your shoes and socks."

Fujii Shunsuke squatted half way.

Gansha Shouye was still twitching, and when things came to an end, she flinched: "Fuji, Mr. Fujii, forget it, how can you let you do this kind of thing for me, it's too disrespectful, I'll go back and ask Xinshou to measure it for me That's it!"

"Ah, I'm fine."

"No! I haven't washed my feet yet!" Gansha Shouye suddenly stood up and walked towards the door, "I, I, I, I'll go back first, sorry!"

"...Actually, I don't mind."

——Usually, I also like to show off the small ice cream of Mashiro and Sagiri.

Looking at Kansha Kotoba who hurriedly left the room, Fujii Shunsuke shrugged, then walked out together, and said, "Then I'll take you back."

"No, it's too troublesome, really no need."

Gansha Shouye refused again and again, not because of anything else, but because she was too frightened as a fan.

Although it is good for an idol to be approachable, being too approachable can cause psychological pressure.

"Then be careful, I'll call you a taxi." Fujii Shunsuke took a step back, "It's not a lot of money to me, don't refuse anymore."

"... I'm sorry to trouble you, Fujii-sama."

"Remember to send the data right away when you go back."

"Well, I will send it as soon as possible."

"As for tomorrow's arrangement, Zhu Zhujiang, you can also send me your home address. I will pick you up by car tomorrow, and then go to the studio with the scene of the ruined building."

"Hey, drive?"

"Well, after all, there are a lot of things to bring, so it's more convenient to drive."

"That's it..."

There is something quirky about dried yarn shousha.

But after all, the opposite was an idol, and in the end, she gave her address with confidence, and made an appointment to meet tomorrow.

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Fujii Shunsuke returned home after sending dried yarn Kotobuba to the taxi of the affiliated company.

"Hmph, O'Neill, that girl who pretends to be tender, let's go."

Hequan Sagiri stood in front of the entrance with his hands folded and his face darkened and asked.

Fujii Shunsuke pinched her little face: "Sagiri, do you smell something at home?"

Hequan Sagiri sniffled, wondering, "Does it smell?"

"Sour smell, sour smell, I smell a lot of sour smell, Mrs. Izumi, go to the kitchen and see, is the vinegar bottle down?"

"Well, some small vinegar bottle must have been emptied. Mom, I also smell a lot of vinegar."

The mature Mrs. Izumi didn't take it seriously at all, and laughed with Fujii Shunsuke.

"What, Ernie-chan, you are joking again, but he is very serious!"

"And mom, don't you care? This is a girl outside!"

Izumi Sagiri was so angry that she was about to stomp her feet, forget about her mother and Mashiro, why any fan is fine?

Oni sauce has so many fans now, there must be zero tolerance for this kind of thing, and suppress it immediately, otherwise I don't know what will happen in the future!

"Yes, yes, but Sagiri-chan is the first to lose combat effectiveness every time."

"This, that has nothing to do with this matter!"

"Well, Sagiri will be the first one today."

"I said it has nothing to do with it!"

Afterwards, Izumi Sagiri was persuaded.

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On the second day, Shunsuke Fujii brought props such as cameras, flashlights, brackets, and the clothes of Maya Yakuji and Shinobu, and drove the company's business car to the destination ahead of schedule.

It was an accident to let the girl wait for him yesterday. Under normal circumstances, he would still abide by the unspoken rule of not letting the girl wait.

It's just that it's clearly not yet the appointed time, when Fujii Shunsuke arrived by car, he saw the little loli looking around at the destination.

Just 1.5 meters tall but carrying a big schoolbag, her pink hair is also combed into double ponytails, and she wears white knee socks on her legs. Gansha Shouye stands there, like a primary school student waiting for her parents, attracting the attention of passers-by from time to time.

As a perverted country, the people of Sakurajima love Lolita is a tradition handed down from ancient times. Although the current dress of Gansha Shouba is not uncommon in Sakurajima, but the petite figure and cute face will still be seen. He has repeatedly attracted the secret attention of some adult men.

"Sorry, I made you wait for me again."

Fujii Shunsuke hurriedly drove the car over and opened the door.

"It's okay, I'm the one who arrived early."

Looking at the luxury car that he didn't understand, but it was worth a lot just by looking at its appearance, Gansha Shouye got into the car cautiously.

Although she is a well-known cosplayer, Gansa Shouba neither sells pictures nor participates in offline activities. The fans on Twitter have not realized at all. From the perspective of money, she is just an ordinary high school student.

Touching the comfortable leather seat under her buttocks, even though she didn't care about these substances, Kansa Kotobuha's eyes on Fujii Shunsuke still sparkled a little more.

After all, even if you don't care about money, you can afford this kind of luxury car, which proves how good Mr. Fujii is.

On the side of the road, a few adult men who had been secretly watching saw the cute girl happily getting into a luxury car, and couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing: The one who can drive this kind of car must be the kind of old man, right? Girls these days are really money worshipers, what's so good about that kind of potbellied man! ?

Worshiping money at such a young age, Sakurajima is finished!

"Today's dress is very cute." Looking at Kansa Kotobuha through the rearview mirror, Fujii Shunsuke praised, "Even if you haven't changed your clothes yet, you still have the feeling of Maya Yakuji, Zhu Zhu-chan, can you Having so many fans is no accident."

Hearing that her profession was praised, Gansha Shouba showed a sweet and lovely smile.

339. The Next Steps Should Be in the Field of Art

It was fine for Fujii Shunsuke not to speak, but once he said that, it revealed that he had already figured it out, Gansha Shouye's small mouth shrunk, and he almost cried aggrievedly.

Fujii Shunsuke quickly changed the subject, stood up, clapped his hands and said, "OK! Now that everything is ready, let's start shooting now!"

"Ok!"

Gansha Shouye also nodded quickly.

Looking down at Kansa Kotobuha, Fujii Shunsuke's eyes were deep: Since he said he used three Band-Aids, then the remaining two...