What should I do if I look too fierce?

Aokiji watched silently as Busujima Saeko packed up and saluted.

She bowed very little, or in other words, there weren't many things that originally belonged to her.

Only a few sets of clothes and the wooden sword that never left her body were stuffed into the suitcase. Other than that, she only took away the kendo girl figure on the table.

After taking a nostalgic look at the familiar bedroom furnishings, Busujima Saeko turned around and closed the door.

Aokiji was beside her and didn't know what to say.

Comforting? But at this moment, everything seemed a bit hollow.

However, Busujima Saeko seemed to quickly get over the feeling of being kicked out of the house. Instead, she smiled and took the initiative to hold his arm, saying softly: "Ah, I didn't expect that I would start living with Tsukasa so soon. Woolen cloth."

"Yeah." Aokiji looked at her carefully.

But Busujima Saeko tilted her head: "It's not Tsukasa's fault, why does Tsukasa look apologetic?"

"Anyway, it's because of me that Saeko completely fell out with her family." More than anything else, Aokiji felt a sense of guilt coming over him.

Saeko gave more and more things.

But he did.

Busujima Saeko just smiled: "It's just a matter of time, and what he said is not unreasonable. On the one hand, I resisted my identity as a member of the Busujima family, but on the other hand, I naturally used my father's money. , living in the house of Busujima Ryuken Hall is indeed a bit inappropriate."

"Well, although I'm a little sad, I feel very relaxed now." She and Aokiji walked across the wooden corridor. After all, the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard could not wait until the day they bloomed.

"From now on, I will have nothing to do with the Busujima family." She grabbed Aokiji's hand and smiled gently at him: "I can be with the people I like and do the things I like. I don't have to carry anything. , you don’t have to owe anything, if you think about it that way, it’s actually pretty good.”

Aokiji looked at her with both pity and complexity in his eyes. He opened his mouth. In the end, he could only hold her hand in his hand with a little force and said softly: "Thank you, Saeko."

"Thank you for what? I should be thanking Si. I will have to ask Si Duoduo for advice in the future." She put the suitcase on the back seat of the bicycle and watched him push the bicycle on the darkened street. Walk side by side slowly.

Aokiji raised his head and looked at the starry sky.

The more Busujima Saeko paid, the less he dared to confess everything.

The less he wanted to hurt anyone, but everything gradually seemed to turn into a bigger scar.

There were times when he wanted to speak impulsively and confess his hidden thoughts.

But she was afraid that at this time, it would be the last straw that broke her back.

He concealed it, but turned into a wave of guilt that kept eating away at his heart.

He told himself to wait for the right time, but he felt that this was like an excuse to avoid the possible sad ending.

Busujima Saeko walked with him silently, and suddenly said: "If Tsukasa finds it inconvenient, I can find another place to live."

"No! Don't." Aokiji's somewhat excited retort surprised her. He noticed his gaffe and hurriedly adjusted: "There are only me and Qiong at home now, and there is still an empty room. Wait until uncle and aunt are busy When we are ready to come back to live, we will move out and rent a house together. How can it be inconvenient?"

Busujima Saeko nodded meekly: "Okay."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't know why he breathed a sigh of relief. He just continued: "However, Qiong may not show much enthusiasm. Don't get me wrong, Saeko. She treats everyone like this. When we get close, she is actually very good at acting coquettishly." Very clingy too.”

"It seems like she only does this to Tsukasa." Busujima Saeko smiled: "But it doesn't matter, I will try my best to treat her well."

"Um."

Aokiji hummed, and the conversation was interrupted again.

The bicycle chain clattered, and the two walked for more than an hour before they reached home.

By this time it was completely dark.

After opening the door, Qiong's voice came over with joy and complaint: "Welcome back! Why are you so late today?"

She opened her door, looked downstairs, and saw Tsukasa Aoki and Saeko Busujima standing at the door with their suitcases in hand. Halfway through what they said, they hesitated for a moment before finishing.

"Well, I have something to do today. Sorry, I forgot to send you a text message." Aokiji scratched his head.

Busujima Saeko bowed to Qiong very politely and said, "Excuse me, Kasugano-san."

"It's okay Busujima-senpai, do you want to have dinner together at home?" Qiong's expression quickly returned to normal. She opened the door, went down the stairs, and bowed slightly to Busujima Saeko in return.

"Well, during this period, Saeko will also stay at our house for a while." Aokiji said, carefully looking at Qiong's expression.

Her pupils shrank slightly, but her expression did not change. She even chuckled: "That's it."

"Sorry, I should have asked you in advance." Aokiji said apologetically.

Qiong just smiled: "It's nothing, there is still an empty room at home anyway."

"Thank you very much." Busujima Saeko bowed politely and thanked the owner of the house again: "If Kasugano-san feels that there is any inconvenience, please speak up."

"How could it be? If Busushima-senpai can live together, Tsukasa will definitely be happy. Tsukasa has always been taking care of me. With senior here, Tsukasa will definitely be a lot more relaxed." The politeness and attitude shown by Qiong made Aoki Si is really a bit unpredictable.

"Si, can you help senior sister put the salute on it first?" Qiong nodded to Aoki Si.

Aokiji didn't know why, but his nervous forehead was sweating: "Yeah."

He looked at Busujima Saeko and then at Qiong. The two just looked at him with smiles. He only felt a subtle air flow surrounding him with great nervousness.

"Thank you." Busujima Saeko looked at Aokiji and said softly.

Aokiji carried his luggage upstairs as if he was fleeing.

When they came down again, the two of them were sitting at the dining table and chatting harmoniously.

Seeing Qiong's rare appearance of normal communication with outsiders, Aokiji felt relieved and nervous at the same time.

He also sat down: "What did you talk about."

Busujima Saeko smiled softly at him: "I'm just telling you why I suddenly want to come to live in Qiong's house."

Instead of using surnames, are you calling people by first names?

"Si, Sister Saeko has sacrificed a lot." Qiong smiled: "No wonder Si likes Sister Saeko so much. Sure enough, there is something worth liking about Sister Saeko."

Seeing Qiong like this, Aokiji felt a little uncomfortable: "Let's have dinner, Qiong must be hungry too. How about having sukiyaki pot tonight?"

"Okay, I didn't bring any gifts when I came today, so let me cook a good dinner for Qionghao." Busujima Saeko stood up.

Qiong also stood up: "Let me help."

"Bu Qiong should go upstairs and join me to help senior clean up the room." Aokiji felt that he had to talk to her.

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PS: A real man dares to face the Shura field directly