Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Miss Maruyama walked over tremblingly, her eyes always looking at Futouji, and her outstretched hands shook uncontrollably. This was a sign of extreme excitement and nervousness in her heart.

Futoji seemed to know what she was going to do, and seemed very well-behaved, cooperating with Miss Maruyama's movements without Li Xuehao's instructions.

As the clothes behind his back were pulled up, Li Xuehao looked over curiously. He guessed that there might be some special birthmark or something like that on Futoji's back.

Sure enough, after the clothes were pulled up, you could see that there was a pattern like a cherry blossom in the middle of the back. The cherry blossom was very tiny, only about the size of a thumbnail, but it was extremely clear and lifelike, as if It looks like someone deliberately tattooed it.

However, it was not a tattoo. Li Xuehao could see it clearly. It should have been painted with some kind of potion that would not disappear easily. He didn't know why there was such a thing on Ertengji's back. He wondered if she was thrown into Ertengsi in the first place. Are the people at the door of Teng Orphanage still prepared to take her back? Otherwise, there would be no point in making this "mark".

In fact, this is considered unnecessary. Considering the huge head of Futouji, even without this "mark", it would not be difficult to retrieve it.

He was thinking here, and when Miss Maruyama saw this cherry blossom "mark", she covered her mouth with her hands, for fear that she would scream, and her eyes became red.

"Miss Maruyama?" Not only Li Xuehao saw her gaffe, but also the girl and the driver next to her. They were both confused. Did something happen?

Especially girls, seeing Miss Maruyama's expression, she had some vague guesses in her heart, but most of them were in disbelief.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I was rude." After recovering from the excitement, Miss Maruyama wiped her eyes, deliberately pretending to be hit by the wind and sand, trying to calm herself down, "I... uh, you What's your name?" Now that I remember, I don't know what to call him.

"My name is Manaka Koji." Li Xuehao introduced.

"Manaka-kun." Miss Maruyama bowed to him solemnly and glanced at Futouji again, "What is the relationship between Manaka-kun and this child?"

"Brother and sister." Li Xuehao answered concisely, but added, "Although they are not related by blood."

Futoji held his hand tightly and leaned against his leg, as if to confirm this relationship.

Miss Maruyama nodded thoughtfully: "Does Mr. Manaka want to see Madam? I can make arrangements for you."

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Maruyama." Li Xuehao said politely.

The girl next to her was a little worried: "Ms. Maruyama, mom's body..."

"Miss, I know Madam's body very well, please rest assured." Miss Maruyama said she didn't need to worry so much. As someone who often takes care of Madam, she has an accurate prediction of Madam's health.

"Okay then." Seeing that she said it solemnly and knowing that she would not joke about her mother's health problems, the girl said nothing more and looked at Futouji intently.

Futoji looked a little shy and grabbed someone's hand.

"Please follow me." Miss Maruyama made a gesture of invitation and then led the way.

Li Xuehao and Ertengji followed her, followed by the girls, and then the driver who still didn't understand what happened.

A group of people walked along the long flat road of the manor, arrived in front of the villa, and then approached the villa.

The European-style villa is very luxurious, and the interior furnishings are equally extraordinary. The smooth marble floor is so clear that you can see the shadow of people.

The huge chandelier is made of crystal, and its soft golden light is not dazzling at all, but it can illuminate the huge living room every detail.

"Madam's room is on the second floor." Miss Maruyama made the introduction first, and then led Li Xuehao upstairs.

The girl put down her schoolbag and followed him up to the second floor. As for the driver, he did not follow. After all, at home, the eldest lady did not need his constant protection.

There were many rooms on the second floor. Li Xuehao held Ertengji's hand and passed through many rooms before finally stopping in front of the second room door at the end of the corridor.

At the door of the room are two wooden doors with exquisite patterns, which are both grand and pleasing to the eye.

The door is ajar and can be pushed open with a gentle push. However, Miss Maruyama knocked on the door first, and waited until a gentle voice came from inside: "Please come in." Then she led Li Xuehao and the two inside.

Inside the exquisite wooden door is a huge bedroom.

The interior decoration is also European style, whether it is the bed or furniture, it seems that the owner appreciates European style furnishings very much.

In the center of the room is a large bed. Half-lying on the bed is a woman who looks to be in her early thirties. She is wearing ordinary home clothes. She is leaning against the bedside, holding a book in her hand and is reading it intently. With.

When Li Xuehao and his group came in, she didn't even look up. It wasn't because she was cold, it was more like she was used to it.

And Li Xuehao also noticed something special. Next to the big bed in the middle, there was a small crib. It could be seen that the crib was neatly packed. There were not only small baby quilts, but also pillows. , toys, etc., all available, it seems that someone often takes care of this crib.

"Maruyama, are Yui back?" Perhaps thinking of what she had just ordered the housekeeper to do, the woman on the bed asked, but her eyes were still staring at the book in her hand and she did not raise her head.

"Yes, madam, the eldest lady is back, and..." Miss Maruyama was probably thinking about how to word her words so as not to irritate her.

"What else?" the woman asked subconsciously, but still did not raise her head.

"Madam, yes, yes..." Miss Maruyama came to the end. She didn't know if she was too excited, but couldn't continue.

"Huh?" The woman finally noticed something unusual, raised her head, and looked over.

She discovered that there were not only her daughter and the housekeeper in the room, but also a strange boy and... Suddenly, her eyes stopped and she looked straight at the little girl at the feet of the strange boy. Her appearance...

"Maruyama, that's..." The woman's voice trembled uncontrollably. Miss Maruyama seemed to be a little more excited than when she just met Futouji, and she didn't realize that she dropped the book in her hand.

"Madam, this guest... Mr. Manaka wants to visit you." Miss Maruyama resisted the urge to tell the inside story and introduced someone.

The woman didn't listen to what she was saying at all. She stared at Futouji for a moment, as if she was petrified: "Maruyama, tell me, who is she..."