After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

After hearing what Scott said, Ivan touched the hair rope on his braid and was slightly speechless:

"Uh... I was wondering why so many people looked at my hair when I went to the arbitration meeting. So this is what happened."

"Okay," Ivan looked at the hair tie in Scott's right hand. He didn't want to ruin Scott's mood.

"Is there a comb? I can do it myself."

"Yes, um..."

Scott mechanically handed the hair tie and comb to Ivan.

"I almost forgot that I'm a boy now. Besides, I rarely tie my hair... I'm not very good with my hands."

But the goal was achieved. After Scott handed them to Ivan, he stood behind Ivan and looked directly at the back of Ivan's head - just to see if there was a zipper there!

Ivan was not panicked at all. He commented, "This hair tie is of good quality and should be able to be used for a long time." Then he skillfully untied the old hair tie from his soft long hair.

The long hair that falls down is like a waterfall, which makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Scott was stunned:

"Oh my god, this guy's hair is so good, isn't it? How does he maintain it?"

Ivan didn't have time to notice Scott's dull expression. In order to tie his hair, he lowered his head slightly, then used his left and right hands to gather his silver hair. He combed his hair with a comb in his left hand, and finally pinched it into a bunch with his right hand.

The opportunity has come.

Scott quickly focused, watching as Evan pushed his hair aside, revealing the skin on the back of his neck...

!

"What? There's no zipper at all!"

Scott's eyes widened.

After Ivan skillfully braided his hair, he looked at the small mirror beside him for a long time:

"This is a good quality hair tie - uh, Scott, what's wrong with you?"

When Ivan turned around, he saw Scott petrified:

"Scott?"

Scott came back to himself, but he almost blurted out:

"Ah, it's nothing... I'm just envious of your hair volume and quality. How do you maintain it? I never see your hair get tangled when you comb it!"

"It's natural. Is there a problem?" Ivan shrugged.

Ivan bet that this was another setting that was different from the original work: Ivan in the original work often complained that "long hair is easy to get tangled", but that is not the case now.

"Thanks to the bonus of the Dark Moon bloodline, I have suffered less pain." Ivan was secretly delighted.

"No no..."

When Scott returned to his seat, he looked at Ivan's smooth neck again. He was really surprised.

"There's no zipper... things are suddenly getting complicated!!"

After returning to their seats, the two ended their conversation.

Then he started working without saying a word.

I finally made it to ten o'clock, it was time for halftime.

It’s also time for Scott to take his medicine.

"Hmm? It's ten o'clock. I'm going back to my room to take care of some personal matters." Scott stood up and said to Ivan.

"Okay, twenty minutes in the middle, should be enough, right?"

"of course."

Scott closed the door quietly. Ivan listened to Scott's footsteps walking up the stairs.

Thump thump thump...

The system (reader end) emerges from the drawer:

"Ah, finally gone - when will this day end?"

Ivan put down his pen, leaned back and stretched a little:

"He can't see you, so as long as you don't make any noise, you can still come out and play."

"That's what I said, but I still feel uncomfortable with more people." The system grumbled as it flew out of the drawer, then leaned over to Ivan's teacup, scooped a spoonful of black tea with a teaspoon, and took a sip.

It took a breath and then sat in front of Ivan:

"I think you are so careless that you let Scott in so easily. You even gave the book to Scott. This is also my fault. I should have put the book away after reading it the night before...

"Are you really not worried that he will find out that you have been hit by the masked black magic?"

"Me? What am I worried about?"

Ivan leaned back in his seat and clasped his hands behind his head. He could feel the smoothness behind his neck.

"The biggest flaws have been eliminated because of the contract. Maybe he was scared when I showed him my smooth neck?

"After all, 'Ivan' has only just appeared in people's minds, and the talent he has shown has long exceeded people's cognition. And I still have Zephyr Crystal in my body, so it's normal for him to be a little suspicious."

The system half-opened its eyes and looked at Ivan:

"So... you took the initiative?"

"Yeah, and even if he guesses that I'm wearing Ivan's identity, he won't be able to guess who is inside the body, right?" Ivan clasped his hands together and looked at the letter written by Arthur.

He suddenly said:

"Scott in the original book is a meticulous person. He won't miss any small details. So it was only a matter of time before I was exposed."

But...

Ivan's red eyes were full of doubts:

"Why did Impess send someone to build a good relationship with me, even sending the heir... such a more attractive character, when the matter could be solved with a letter of dispatch written by the Duke himself?"

He naturally thought of Atole's delusion - to let Bonnie and Ivan marry...

The system pouted:

"Maybe it's because you're a hot commodity? With such strong abilities and a commoner, they think you must need an opportunity to improve your status and retain the wealth you've created. That's why they extend an olive branch to you."

Opportunity...to improve status...to win over Ivan...

"Ah, what you said... In this world, it is true that aristocratic status can preserve wealth. It is true that the easiest way to improve status is through marriage, but Scott is a boy..."

As Ivan was talking, he began to feel strange.

"...Wait, why am I thinking about marriage?"

After saying this, Ivan covered his mouth.

He felt the words in his mouth change in taste and his pupils glazed over.

The system echoed: "Yes, Scott is a man - just like you said yourself, 'If Scott was a girl, maybe Haines would let you marry into Impes'.

"So Impes can't win you over through marriage. We can only use the friendship of colleagues."

"Uh..."

Ivan put his hands together and said calmly,

"Maybe... Impess doesn't want Haines to take Ivan away. After all, Ivan still has 30% of Impess's assets. If he goes to Haines...

"Oh, even if I'm not Sheen, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing, right?"

Upstairs, Scott's room.

Although it was only a short twenty minutes, Stella still took off her work clothes and temporarily restored her identity.

"Although blood magic is harmless to the body, it is still more comfortable to use this body."

Stella placed the necklace in the jewelry box, then squatted down and took out a small green box from the bottom bedside table. When she opened it, she found a bottle of crystal blue inhibitor and a bottle of white detoxifier.

After another incident of drug poisoning, Eric came here in a rage. After examining Stella's body, he kept the two bottles of medicine.

(Memories)

On the third day of Stella's recuperation, Eric gave Stella this box before leaving:

"Here, the inhibitor you asked for and the additional toxicity reducer I gave you.

"If it weren't for the fact that you live with Ivan, I wouldn't want to give you the inhibitor! This is a two-week dose. Just come to me and get it when you're done."