I wanted to be a bad actor in the anime, but I failed.

The official residence of the former Prime Minister has a courtyard of about 5000 square meters and consists of the main building, garden, secretary's residence, guard officer's dormitory and other ancillary facilities.

The vegetation is diverse, the greenery is pleasant, and the scenery is charming.

In a small garden filled with butterflies flying all over the sky, a cancer of the earth was watering the flowers innocently.

Chika Fujiwara.

The second daughter of the Fujiwara family, a political family with a long history, she has an older sister who is in college and a younger sister who is in junior high school.

His great-grandfather was a former prime minister, and his uncle is a current provincial minister, so he has a very good politician lineage.

She is a gentle-hearted girl who was raised in an overprotected but loving family.

She is naturally cute, sometimes silly, sometimes smart, which is what makes her special!

She is a beautiful girl who is naturally able to gain the high favor of others and has the potential to be a natural politician!

Her appearance is characterized by unique long, smooth pink hair, bright blue eyes with foreign characteristics, a curvy figure, and a soft, chubby and cute face.

The most special thing is the black bow that seems to be growing on the bangs.

"Huh huh huh~"

With one hand behind her back and one foot raised high, she watered the flowers in a very youthful and lively posture.

But suddenly, her attention was drawn to a young man surrounded by a group of bodyguards not far away.

"This is incredible! Sister! A handsome guy has come to our house!!"

An equally cute younger sister with twin ponytails, Fujiwara Moe, shouted in surprise.

"Eh? That person...why does he look familiar?"

Fujiwara Chika placed her index finger in front of her mouth and frowned in thought.

Suddenly a light bulb popped up next to her head and she took out her cell phone and looked up a photo.

"Eh? Isn't this the person Shen Zi often mentioned to me? I think his name is... Mu Lin?"

"Well, should we go ask him why Shenzi has to take a leave of absence from school...but why is he suddenly coming to our house?"

As she was muttering, her sleeve was anxiously pulled by her sister.

"Ah!! He! Why did he go to my great-grandfather's study?!"

"Eh?! Why? Wuuwuwu! Even I can't go in! Why can he! Great-grandfather! I think I missed you!"

"Great-grandfather isn't dead yet!!"

Amid the envy and jealousy of the two cute girls, Mu Lin entered the study alone with a group of men in suits bowing and welcoming him.

……

"It must be Lord Mu Lin!"

The strong aroma of money and power filled the large study.

The surrounding bookshelves were filled with ancient books in parchment covers.

The English on some books is even based on gold foil and inlaid with gems.

The old man who was sitting at the desk, with gray hair on his temples but surprisingly energetic, stood up and spoke.

He was not arrogant because of the age difference.

The initial respect and attention made Mu Lin respect him a little.

Even though his identity was very delicate, he was once the prime minister of a country. During his tenure, he saved the people and the country from defeat. This great achievement of saving a country is worthy of admiration.

"Yes."

"Please take a seat."

Mu Lin sits on the Barcelona chair, a classic piece of furniture design by a German master.

Comfortable and stylish.

Although he is the Prime Minister of a Japanese country, the layout of his home is mostly European style.

I guess it must be a family that often has extensive exchanges with foreign countries.

"Let's get straight to the point. I'm in a hurry."

"Haha, you're welcome! And you can act so naturally in front of me at your age, so you must have a great future!"

Former Prime Minister Fujiwara personally made a cup of tea for Mu Lin and began to praise him.

The latter took a sip of tea and said, "Tell me, what should we do with the Shinomiya chaebol?"

"Serious crimes such as sheltering a cult and killing many people will naturally be punished. The Shinomiya chaebol is just a large chaebol that started out as a business. In fact, it does not have much power, so it will be restricted economically."

“Isn’t it economic sanctions?”

"Yes. Recently, there are evil spirits that are causing trouble and killing people everywhere. The Shinomiya chaebol will most likely use this as an excuse to exonerate themselves from their crimes, so this is the most severe punishment possible."

"Huh? As the country is undergoing economic transformation, imposing economic sanctions on them may not necessarily be a bad thing."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I will certainly give you a satisfactory result on this point."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not interested in this complicated relationship between the country and the chaebol, where they are both enemies and inseparable. Tell me, what is our compensation?"

The former prime minister narrowed his eyes. Although the other party was a boy of almost seventeen years old, he felt like a political veteran.

No, to be precise, he is a genius who has no interest in politics but has amazing talent in politics.

If I could marry into our family...

cough cough.

"It is unwise to push too hard against a powerful enemy. In the future, our Fujiwara family will work together with the Yukinoshita family to slowly reduce the power and economic status of the Shinomiya Zaibatsu. Of course, it would be even better if Lord Kirin could also contribute."

"The Yukinoshita family will make friends with our Fujiwara family. Their future is also our future."

"that's it?"

"Yes, if we provoke the Shinomiya Zaibatsu, they might use magicians to carry out assassination and revenge, so this is the only way."

"Then you won't use magic to protect yourself?"

"You're kidding. Attacking and self-defense are not equal. Magicians are not easy to hire. They don't need money."

"One more must be added."

"Please say."

"Let the Shinomiya Zaibatsu let the Hayasaka family go and restore their family's original status."

"The Hayasaka family?" The former Prime Minister pondered the relationship between Mu Lin and the Hayasaka family. "...I think there is no problem with this."

"In fact, it is very simple to weaken the Shinomiya Zaibatsu."

"May I ask what you think, Lord Mulin?"

"Shinomiya Yan'an of the Shinomiya family is old and frail and will not live long. Now there are endless open and covert struggles among family members. It won't be long before they fall apart. In fact, their branch family, the Shijo family, is a good starting point. We can use them to deal a fatal blow to the Shinomiya chaebol."

"Ah."

The former prime minister nodded calmly, as this was exactly what he had planned. However, he was surprised by the other party's next words.

"You know all this. If we do this, the Shinomiya Zaimiya will definitely go bankrupt in the future, and the Shijo family will become the new Shinomiya family and the economic overlord. In the future, it is very likely to follow the old path of the Shinomiya Zaimiya, so this is meaningless."

“…So what should be done?” The former Prime Minister frowned.

"If you want to stabilize your political family's position in power, you have to achieve checks and balances. In a country, the emperor is happy for two equally powerful ministers to fight openly and secretly. But this is not reliable. My suggestion is that three is more stable."

"But if there are four, it will increase the variables and intensify the competition, allowing the entire country to develop and grow faster."

"Which four are they?"

"Shinomiya, Shijo, Yuki, and...Tokyo Bankai."

"…The head of the Yuki family is the CEO of RECT, a large electronic product manufacturer. He is currently working with a game company on the mysterious and famous [Old God Era] game. It must be said that judging from the current trend, electronic games are indeed the focus of the future economic market, so the Yuki family's company is indeed promising. If it is nurtured a little, it has the potential to compete for a major position in the future economy… But, Tokyo 卍?"

The former Prime Minister was very confused.

"That's right. Although they are a group of gangsters now, I am quite optimistic about their leader. Moreover, one of my apprentices will also be a member of Tokyo Mang in the future."

"...I believe that Lord Mu Lin has a keen eye. If that's the case, I will give them some guidance and train them secretly."

"Well, I'll take my leave now."

Having said all that he wanted to say, the capable Mu Lin stood up and prepared to leave without any polite words, but was stopped by the former prime minister.

"It happens to be lunch time, why don't you stay and have a meal with my great-granddaughter."

"Great-granddaughter?"

"Yes, Qianhua seems to know you. You two might as well interact more in the future. It would be a great blessing for our family if you could become friends or have a closer relationship."

"Chika... a friend of Shenzi?"

"Yes! Hojo Miko, the girl who is very good at karate, is really a young person to be feared!"

"She is also Kaguya Shinomiya's friend, right?"

“…Yes.” The former Prime Minister was a little confused.

"Sure, I can get to know her."

"Very good! In that case, I will cook for you my best rice balls myself!"

As he said that, he stood up with a smile and took Mu Lin and Fujiwara Chika, who was counting butterflies in the small garden out of boredom, to meet them.

After the two introduced themselves to each other, the former prime minister gave a strange smile and left.

In the small garden, there were only the boy and girl looking at each other awkwardly!

Suddenly, the cute pink-haired girl's face became serious and she made a very realistic karate starting move!

She circled around Mu Lin, applying massage techniques from time to time.

"Hoo! Ha! Ha! Ho! Ah da!"

That fierce and cute look was very healing, and only the person involved, Mu Lin, felt that he had met a fool.

"what are you doing?"

"Hey, hey! What I just used was the karate moves that Shen Zi taught me! How was it? Pretty impressive, right?"

"Ah."

"Yeah, yeah! Pretty impressive, right?!"

"kindness."

"Yeah, yeah! Pretty impressive, right?!"

"kindness!"

"Yeah, yeah! Pretty awesome, right?!"

The pink-haired girl with stars in her eyes and a look of begging for praise repeated the same sentence like a tape recorder.

"Yes, yes, it's amazing. Very amazing."

With Mu Lin's compromise, Fujiwara Chika got the response she wanted and finally laughed, spun around and danced!

"By the way, I heard from Shen Zi that you seem to be very powerful as well. How about it? How about we have a competition?"

As she spoke, she pretended to make a praying mantis fist gesture with her mouth pouted strangely, looking extremely stupid!

"Forget it, you're too strong, I can't beat you."

"Eh? Why did you admit defeat so directly?"

Fujiwara Chika shrugged her shoulders listlessly, then patted Mu Lin on the shoulder, gave him a thumbs up and said, "It's okay! If anyone bullies you in the future, I will protect you!"

"Row."

"What does that mean? Doesn't that mean we are just friends now?"

"Maybe."

"Maybe? What's the answer? That's weird."

Fujiwara Chika rubbed her head in worry, then drew a big circle towards the small garden with her arm, as if to encircle the entire garden with the big circle.

"How is it? This is my little garden that I run by myself! It's late autumn now, when the vegetation is withering, but these little yellow and red flowers are still so bright! Don't they look good?"

"It looks good." Mu Lin answered boredly.

"Oh, and there's more! I heard that butterflies only appear in spring. It's the end of autumn and it's so cold now, so they should have stopped moving. But I still have so many butterflies here. The housekeeper said that I kept them warm! Isn't that amazing! Hehe!"

"It's thanks to the insulation of the greenhouse."

Mu Lin said this without understanding the situation.

"Eh? Really? Isn't it because of my warmth and cooperation with the insulation shed?"

"do not know."

Mu Lin didn't want to continue this boring topic, so he turned around and walked out of the shed.

But he was stopped by Fujiwara Chika.

She even slid forward a few steps in an exaggerated manner before she managed to stop Mu Lin!

"and many more--!"

"what's up?"

“Guess how many butterflies are there?”

"Fifty."

Mu Lin said this casually, but he didn't expect Fujiwara Chika to suddenly widen her eyes.

The cute eyes are as big as copper bells!

"Guess! Guessed it right!! I didn't see you figure it out, obviously..." Fujiwara Chika spread her hands, and there was a butterfly on her greasy palm, "I even hid one!"

"Awesome... Awesome!! Are you really good at math?!"

"Why do you suddenly think I'm good at math?" Mu Lin was speechless.

The logic of this reasoning is outrageous, but surprisingly accurate.

"Sister! It's time to eat! These are the rice balls my great-grandfather made!"

At this time, a petite figure rushed over. It was Fujiwara Moe.

"Eh?! Great-grandfather made the rice balls?! I want to eat them!!"

Fujiwara Chika, drooling, suddenly ran out, not even caring about Mu Lin.

However, Fujiwara Moe was staring straight at Mu Lin.

“So… so handsome.”

What's so handsome about me?

Mu Lin felt that there was something seriously wrong with the Fujiwara family.

Then a scene came that made him feel even more problematic!

Fujiwara Moe came running over, took Mu Lin's arm affectionately and said, "Hey! Originally my great-grandfather asked me to marry you, but I didn't agree. But after taking a closer look, I suddenly think you're very handsome!"

"You are good at math and sports! You have a stable personality! You can even go to my great-grandfather's study to talk to him, and come out without changing your expression after the conversation. When you come out, my great-grandfather will accompany you in person! Mu Lin! You are simply my perfect boyfriend choice!!"

So how did you know that I am good at math and sports? ?

Mu Lin was very confused.

Is it insight that comes from a politician’s lineage?

What a surprise!

"I have a girlfriend."

This sentence made Fujiwara Moeha petrified on the spot with an exclamation "Eh".

However, Mu Lin, who was leaving after the incident, did not notice Fujiwara Moe's sudden sinister smile.

"In that case, why don't I just let you break up? Or, I can put you in a cell so she can't find you, and let you belong only to me?"

"Ms. Moe! It's time to eat!"

The servant's shout brought Fujiwara Moe back to her senses and she said, "Here it comes!"

……

The Japanese-style tatami creates a warm and small space with a family atmosphere.

But the atmosphere was extremely awkward!

Because the four people sitting there are all young people who don’t know each other!

One man and three women!

Except for my great-grandfather, all members of the Fujiwara family were away on business, and my great-grandfather found an excuse not to sit at the table for dinner.

Only three great-granddaughters are left.

A college student Fujiwara Toyomi.

A high school student, Chika Fujiwara.

A junior high school student named Fujiwara Moe.

Apart from their personalities, they are all pink and black, and naturally romantic.

It's a complete service in terms of age!

"Mulin! Great-grandfather's rice balls are delicious! Here you go!"

Fujiwara Moe came over with a rice ball.

"punishment."

Mu Lin nodded, pulled the bowl back, successfully avoiding Fujiwara Moe's clip and reaching the rice ball!

The rice ball fell onto the table with a plop.

Fujiwara Moeha was petrified.

The other two women were stunned.

The atmosphere became even more awkward!

"Ouch! Don't waste it! If you don't eat it, I will!"

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Fujiwara Chika picked up the rice ball and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing it with her cheeks puffed out like a hamster.

This cute look eased the awkward atmosphere a little.