Tokyo Literary Godfather

The way young boys express their love is by flirting.

When Kei Fujiwara was in junior high school in his previous life, he also did the childish thing of putting caterpillars in the pencil cases of the girls he liked, and also untied the bra straps that were tied around his neck.

To be honest, for some ordinary little girls aged 12 or 13, this method is actually... useful. Kei Fujiwara started falling in love when he was in junior high school in his previous life, and they hooked up like this in the beginning.

However, this method seemed to be useless for Inoue Mori. When Arima Sai deceived Inoue Mori into eating a very sour orange, Inoue Mori vomited it out as soon as he took it into his mouth. He did not hold a small pink fist to hit Arima Sai. , and didn’t say a word to him, just ignored him.

This made Arimasai a little anxious. He felt that Inoue Mori was really angry again, so he apologized quickly and ate a whole mouthful of the sour orange he used as a prank.

Fujiwara Kei and Arima Keika had been secretly looking at the two children. Seeing Arima Sai's worthless look, Arima Keixiang sighed and couldn't help but shake his head.

"well……"

"This kid Masai must be in love a lot, right?" Kei Fujiwara asked while eating sushi.

"Well... I am indeed quite popular with girls in school, but I don't seem to have officially dated any girl." Arima Keixiang took a small bite of the sweet ginger on the sushi.

"Probably not, you just don't know. We should have talked about it many times when we were fifteen or sixteen years old." A handsome young man like Arimama Sai is very popular on campus, not to mention the Japanese at the same time. But the atmosphere is much more open than in neighboring countries, and falling in love is no problem. Don't mess with the kids, the teacher won't care too much.

"The family tradition in [Shiratakuya] is very strict." At this time, Arima Keixiang couldn't help but glance at him, "Why, you often fell in love when you were his age? How many have you been in?"

"When I was his age..."

Halfway through, Kei Fujiwara suddenly stopped talking. He was Kei Fujiwara now, not his previous self. If his secrets were exposed while talking, and he had to go back to make amends, it would be better to shut up.

Arima Keika smiled and poked Fujiwara Kei's ribs with her hand, "Tell me, how were you when you were as old as him?"

Before Fujiwara Kei could speak, Inoue Mori ran over again and whispered: "Teacher Fujiwara, can I sit here? Masai always bullies me..."

Arima Katsura smiled and said, "That kid from Masai is too much. Please sit here with us, Morimata-chan."

Inoue Mori sat directly across from the two of them again, and Konoe Matsumoto heard that Arimasai was bullying others, so he scolded him and asked him to eat all the peeled sour oranges.

Arimasai lowered his head, looking like he was beaten by frost.

Arima Keixiang tilted her head and observed Inoue Morimata, and suddenly said: "Morimata, have you joined the team for filming recently?"

Inoue Mori shook his head again: "There have only been some commercial shootings recently, and the agent didn't arrange a new job for me?"

"Have you seen "White Night Journey"?" Arima Keixiang suddenly asked.

Inoue Mori looked up at Kei Fujiwara again and nodded: "Of course I have."

"Are you interested in starring as Yukiho Karasawa?"

Inoue Mori looked at Arima Katsura in confusion: "Isn't Karasawa Yukiho your character?"

"The story of "White Night Journey" spans a long time, and Xuesui's image is also divided into two, a child and an adult. I play the grown-up Xuexi."

Kei Fujiwara asked: "I remember that the child version of Yukiho also seemed to have found an actor, right?"

Arima Keixiang whispered: "The child is too fat. The director has a special relationship with the child's mother, so he wants her to star. But the investors are very dissatisfied. Under pressure from the director, he has recently been looking for a more suitable candidate. "

The young actor Kei Fujiwara, who was originally said to be playing the role of Yukiho Karasawa, was seen. He couldn't be said to be fat. He just had the figure of an ordinary little girl, but as soon as he appeared on camera, he would inevitably be stretched. Being an actor is not easy, so Arima Katsura and Inoue Morita pay attention to their diet all the time to keep in shape.

"In that case..." Kei Fujiwara looked at Inoue Moritata again, "Moritata, go and try it. I think you are very suitable."

"Okay." As soon as Fujiwara Kei opened his mouth, Inoue Mori agreed immediately without saying a word.

After a while, Inoue Mori finished the food on the plate, picked up the plate and went to get the food. She walked to the dessert area, looked at the six flavors of pudding, and fell into thinking.

"Rice pudding is the best." At this time, Arima Keixiang came over and said.

There is no female artist who does not love desserts, especially when she has to regularly restrain herself from eating to maintain her figure, her desire for sweets becomes even stronger. There are six flavors of pudding, and you can only choose one.

Inoue Mori turned his head again, glanced at her, and then picked up a matcha flavored one.

Arima Keixiang smiled, didn't mind, and walked to her side, "Does Morimata-chan hate me?"

"No." Inoue Mori said in a deep voice.

"That's good." Arima Keixiang smiled, "Because Masai and I both like Morimata."

"Does Miss Arima like Teacher Fujiwara?" At this time, Inoue Mori suddenly asked.

"Yeah, I like it." Arima Keixiang said.

Inoue Mori was startled again, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Why, does the fact that I like Mr. Fujiwara make you feel uncomfortable?"

"Of course not. There are many women who like Mr. Fujiwara." Inoue Mori said expressionlessly, "Big stars are not uncommon in this circle."

"Don't you want Fujiwara to fall in love?" As she said that, Arima Keixiang glanced in the direction of Fujiwara Kei.

"There is nothing I don't wish for. I respect and love Mr. Fujiwara as a father, and I also hope that he can be happy." Inoue Mori looked up at Arima Guixiang again, "Miss Arima, you misunderstood me."

"Is that so?" Arima Katsura smiled, "Then... Morita-chan, can you keep it a secret for me?"

"What's the secret?"

"I also like Fujiwara's secret. After all, I plan to let him confess to me, and it seems that it will be successful soon. If you tell him, won't I fall short?"

Inoue Mori's face froze again, and he didn't know how to answer the question.

Arima Guixiang returned to Fujiwara Kei with a plate, thinking to herself: Boy, do you think I have been eating for nothing these past few years? I still can't cure you?

But then I felt a little funny, being so serious with a child. After all, she is a little girl who has just turned fourteen, and she is from a single-parent family. It is reasonable to have close feelings for someone who is like a big brother next to her... So it is not like she has some "jealous" emotions toward herself. Can't understand...

At this time, she couldn't help but look at Kei Fujiwara beside her, "Why are you so recruiting?"

After all, he is only fourteen years old! If you don't want to create any forbidden love, just calm down for me!

Fujiwara Kei felt Arima Guixiang's burning gaze at this moment, and turned to look at her strangely: "Why are you staring at me?"

"Hmph, please be more honest!" Arima Keixiang said angrily.