Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

"My poor child!"

Asahina Miwa rushed to the door the moment she saw Fukuzawa Sakura and hugged Fukuzawa Sakura in her arms.

Feeling the strength coming from her back and the warm breath surrounding her body, Fukuzawa Sakura raised her head in Asahina Miwa's arms and silently looked at this blood-related "mother".

Fukuzawa Sakura thought for a while, slowly raised her hands, and hugged Asahina Miwa.

Feeling Fukuzawa Sakura's response, tears instantly flowed from Asahina Miwa's eyes, and the tears flowed from Asahina Miwa's cheeks to Fukuzawa Sakura's face.

Fuze Ying felt the wetness on her face and whispered to comfort her: "Mother, smile."

"Woo--" After hearing what Fukuzawa Sakura said, Asahina Miwa couldn't stop crying.

Fortunately, the boy’s mother, Asahina Ukyo, noticed Asahina Miwa’s excitement and quickly pulled Asahina Miwa aside to calm her down, so as not to scare the “new brother” she had just met.

Asahina Miwa was pulled away, and Fukuzawa Sakura's shining brothers quickly surrounded her.

"Is this our little brother? He looks so cute~ You can even call him our little sister~"

Asahina Tsubaki, one of the triplets, reached out and gently pinched Fukuzawa Sakura's face, and wiped away the tears that Asahina Miwa had previously left on Fukuzawa Sakura's face.

"Tsubaki!"

The second of the triplets, Asahina Azusa, slapped Asahina Tsubaki's unruly hand away and said to Fukuzawa Sakura:

"I'm sorry if I scared you, but Tsubaki is just like that, he means no harm."

"Boss!"

Asahina threw herself into Fukuzawa Sakura's arms like a little cannonball, with a bright smile on her face.

"Boss! Do you still remember me? The teacher said you transferred to another school, but I didn't expect you to become my brother!"

"Xiao...Xue is the well-known boss in the school that Xiao Mi mentioned?"

"Yes! Xiaoxue broke the leg of the person who bullied me with one kick! She also took all those who were going to bully Xiaoxue as her brothers and led them... um!"

Fukuzawa Sakura covered Asahina's mouth with her hand, and cold sweat broke out on her head.

[How could this silly kid tell everything to his family! How can you just say that he was a little brother and recognized the boss and beat people up!]

Looking at the scrutinizing look of another male mother, Asahina Masaomi, Fukuzawa Sakura wiped the cold sweat from her head guiltily and laughed dryly without confidence.

"Haha, children's words are without restraint, children's words are without restraint~"

Compared to Fukuzawa Sakura's guilty conscience, the passionate boy Asahina Yusuke instantly became interested when he heard words related to bad people.

"I didn't expect you to be so good! You've become a big brother at such a young age, you have a lot of potential! If you get bullied in the future, tell me! I'll get justice for you!"

"You're being beaten to the ground by someone, and you're crying and looking for your brother to seek justice?"

Asahina Tsubaki saw through Asahina Yusuke's showoff at a glance.

"I told you last time it was an accident!"

Asahina Yusuke's face instantly turned red.

"Eh——but I remember the last time——"

"Tsubaki! Shut up!"

Asahina Yuusuke and Asahina Tsubaki started quarreling, and Asahina Azusa hurried to break them up, and also pulled in Asahina Zao, the third of the triplets who had been silent.

"Wait, Azusa."

Asahina Zao walked up to Fukuzawa Sakura and squatted down.

"Hello, my name is Zao. I'm a twin with Tsubaki and Azusa. I'm currently working for a game company. I live outside and don't go home often. Here's my contact information."

Asahina took out a business card from her suit, on which was written Asahina's position, contact number, and business scope.

"Oh, okay." Fukuzawa Sakura took the business card.

Asahina Zao nodded, and then joined Asahina Azusa in stirring up the quarrel.

[This guy... is a bit silly yet cute.]

"How rude~"

The male host Asahina was wearing monk's clothes, and his handsome face looked at Fukuzawa Sakura affectionately, although Fukuzawa Sakura felt that Asahina's eyes would look affectionate even when looking at the garbage on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxue, I just came home and let you see the noisy side of my brothers. If you feel irritated, follow me to my room to listen to the scriptures~"

"Okay, stop! That's all for the self-introduction. I want you to stop teaching Xiaoxue bad things!"

Asahina Hikaru carried Asahina and tried to quickly get away from Fukuzawa Sakura.

What a joke! When Xiaoxue was little, this guy loved to tease her the most. He didn’t care even when she cried, and he was the one who comforted her in the end. Now that she has grown up, we cannot let this guy lead Xiaoxue astray!

"Forehead..."

Seeing Asahina about to cry and scream as she was dragged away by the gloomy-faced Asahina Hikaru, Fukuzawa Sakura felt a little amused.

At this moment, Fukuzawa Sakura felt her hair being touched by someone. It was the gentle beautician Asahina Ryu.

"Xiaoxue's hair, the hair quality, is very good."

Ever since Kobayashi started taking care of her, Sakura Fukuzawa's hair has been very smooth. Although her hair quality deteriorated a little due to malnutrition when she was picking up rags, under the care of Yosano Akiko and Edogawa Ranpo, Sakura Fukuzawa's hair quickly returned to its perfect appearance.

"In the future, I hope I can have the opportunity to take care of Xiaoxue and help her design a nice hairstyle."

"Do you want to braid your hair?"

"If you want, Xiaoxue, you can~"

"Braid your hair!"

Speaking of braiding, Fukuzawa Sakura's eyes lit up.

Ever since Fukuzawa Sakura and Nakahara Chuuya got together, Nakahara Chuuya has been the one who takes care of Fukuzawa Sakura's hair. However, due to work reasons, Nakahara Chuuya does not have much time to learn new braiding skills, nor can he braid too complicated hairstyles for Fukuzawa Sakura. Sometimes, because he and Fukuzawa Sakura quarrel for too long, Nakahara Chuuya has no time to help Fukuzawa Sakura take care of her hair.

So when Fukuzawa Sakura heard that she had met someone who could braid her hair, her liking for Asahina Rusuke instantly reached its peak.

Asahina Hikaru:?

"Hello, I'm Qizhi."

The Melancholy Prince presented a bouquet of purple hydrangeas to Fukuzawa Sakura.

"This is the hydrangea I planted myself. Purple represents reunion and happiness. The flower language of hydrangea is also reunion and happiness. I give it to you."

"Thank you~"

The hydrangea has a full flower shape. It turns out that big is better, whether it is the flower or the knife.

"Hello, I'm Subaru, a sophomore in the physical education department, currently in the basketball club."

The male student Subaru Asahina looks strong and tall in his sportswear. Should we say that he is worthy of being a basketball player?

[That’s not right, I also play basketball, why can’t I grow taller!]

Looking at Asahina Subaru, Fukuzawa Sakura fell into deep thought.

"That's enough~ The family reunion meeting is over, I'll go back and rest first, I have a schedule to catch up with tomorrow~"

The devil idol Asahina Fudou walked up to Fukuzawa Sakura with a lazy voice.

Although Asahina Fudou was not very tall, he took advantage of the fact that Fukuzawa Sakura was sitting in a wheelchair. Asahina Fudou raised the corner of his mouth, touched Fukuzawa Sakura's head maliciously, and said:

"It's obviously my brother who looks shorter than Xiao Mi~ Yoshi yoshi~"

Asahina Fudou touched Fukuzawa Sakura's head a few times again like he was touching a dog, messing up Fukuzawa Sakura's hair.

Asahina Fuuto felt bored when he saw that Fukuzawa Sakura did not resist at all. He pouted and was about to turn around and leave, but he found that his hand that had just touched Fukuzawa Sakura's head was clamped by a huge force.

Asahina Fuuto originally thought that Asahina Hikaru couldn't stand him bullying his beloved brother (although he was also his brother) and wanted to teach him a lesson. Just as he was about to respond casually, he saw Fukuzawa Sakura's eyes, sparkling like emeralds, looking at him without a trace of emotion, and his wrist was being tightly clamped by Fukuzawa Sakura's left hand.

"How dare you mess up the hair Chuuya braided for me? How many mothers do you have?"

Asahina Miwa:?