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

Fukuzawa Sakura was lying lazily on the sofa, playing games while eating the rabbit apples that Asahina Hikari fed her, one bite at a time.

Suddenly, the voice of Nakahara Chuuya came from Fukuzawa Sakura's mobile phone. It was the exclusive text message tone that Fukuzawa Sakura had specially asked Nakahara Chuuya to record.

"Jiuye's text message has arrived. Quickly kneel down and reply respectfully with gratitude. Otherwise - do you want to experience the power of gravity?"

That's right, such an embarrassing line was obtained by Fukuzawa Sakura's strong request (acting like a spoiled child), and Nakahara Chuuya had to read it out in a serious voice like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves as if he were treating an enemy. Yes, it was a very sweet and shaking voice that would make anyone who heard it immediately go weak in the knees.

Since Fukuzawa Sakura was resurrected, she has placed a Heiro around every important interpersonal relationship. Of course, as Fukuzawa Sakura's boyfriend, there are 48 people around Nakahara Chuuya, monitoring him 24 hours a day (crossed out) and caring about Nakahara Chuuya's physical and mental health (actually to satisfy Fukuzawa Sakura's selfish desires).

So when the 48 little black guys transmitted the cool scene of Nakahara Chuuya making tough remarks before the match to Fukuzawa Sakura in a 360° wide-angle perspective, Fukuzawa Sakura wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth while silently placing an order for several letter-related props online.

Hey hey hey...

cough cough.

Reply to Chuuya’s message first.

Fukuzawa Sakura clicked on the pinned dialog box.

W&H: Sakura, do you remember where the sixth red folder on the upper right corner of my desk is?

Y&S: How do I know the files on Chuuya's desk?

Y&S: Tiantian tilts her head to look cute.jpg

W&H: Today's mission is related to the information in this folder. If you find this folder, you can finish the mission earlier and go back to accompany you. So be good and tell me where you put the folder. I put it there carelessly and forgot where it is.

Y&S: Chuuya, what are you talking about? Sakura doesn't understand. How do I know where the information Chuuya casually put is? I don't have the ability to locate lost items.

W&H: Didn’t you always let Xiao Hei spy on me?

2 minute later.

W&H: Don't play dead. As soon as I left you, I felt uncomfortable as if my whole body was being monitored from all angles. Even if I am slow-witted, I would have noticed something is wrong.

W&H: Tell me the location of the information first, I will complete the task as soon as possible and reward you with the new snacks I learned when I get home in the evening.

Y&S: Is it just snack rewards?

W&H: And your favorite ones.

Y&S: Page 27 contains the Yamaguchi-gumi information and the red folder with the last signature from Dr. Mori is at the top of the third compartment from the top on the right side of the filing cabinet.

W&H: Oh, I found it. I put it in there when I was looking for information before.

W&H: I’ll reward you when I get back. I’ll go to work first.

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Fukuzawa Sakura put down her phone and covered her already red face with her hands.

[I eat really well!]

"Xiaoxue?"

Asahina Hikaru, who had been paying attention to Fukuzawa Sakura, looked at Fukuzawa Sakura who suddenly became shy and asked tentatively: "Are you chatting with your partner?"

"Oh, yes!" Fukuzawa Sakura did not hide her sexual orientation at all.

“Is your name... Chuuya?”

"Yeah, Nakahara Chuuya, what a cute name!"

"What does he do for a living?"

"Ah, he and I both work in a port trading company~"

"Hey - he must be very busy at work, so he doesn't have time to take care of Xiaoxue~"

"I am busy, but Chuuya works hard every day and tries to go home early. Chuuya takes care of my snacks and my hairstyle every day."

Fukuzawa Sakura noticed that Asahina Hikaru had been asking about Nakahara Chuuya and was always saying things to induce her. Just as she was about to explain a few words for Nakahara Chuuya, the phone suddenly rang.

Fukuzawa Sakura picked up the phone and saw the note on it was [Asahina Fudou].

Fukuzawa Sakura and Asahina Hikaru looked at each other and then answered the phone.

"Fudou? What's going on?"

"Brother, I need your help now. Can you help me answer a few questions?"

"Did you take the wrong medicine? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Fukuzawa Sakura looked at Asahina Hikaru with a strange expression.

Asahina Hikaru immediately understood what Fukuzawa Sakura meant and said:

"He's recording a show."

"So this is his little idol's persona?"

"Yeah, after all, fans like idols who are gentle to them~ But he was unexpectedly wild on stage~ He's just a junior high school student~"

"Oh~ I understand, contrast, I like it too!"

"Hey! I'm still here! If you know I'm recording a show, don't talk nonsense!"

The voice of Fuuto Asahina suddenly came from the quiet phone, and it can be heard that the environment around Fuuto Asahina suddenly became very noisy. It seems that the conversation between Sakura Fukuzawa and Hikaru Asahina just now has aroused discussion among the audience.

"Feng Dou is OOC, aren't you a gentle person?"

"Gentleness is only for my fans!"

"Then I'll be your fan now, so please be gentle to me and buy me some Japanese confectionery from East Street after get off work, thank you~"

"That store is always crowded! No, I'm here to ask you a question! Answer my question first!"

"Okay, okay, you ask."

"Ahem, first question. Oh~ it's very simple~ Please hum a line of my song."

"..."

"Hello. Hello! Hello?"

"What are you doing? I'm not offline."

"Then why don't you answer the question?"

"Why don't you go find Masami, Ukyo and the others?"

"You are my newest contact, and the mission requires you to be the first person in the address book!"

"Oh..."

"Hurry up and answer the question, we are running out of time!"

"..."

"Hey, you haven't heard my songs!"

“——…Brother Guang, why don’t you hum a few lines.

I haven’t heard his songs either.

——Then why don’t we search for it, then click play and let the phone sing to him.

——There will be accompaniment.

——Just say I was practicing the piano at home, so I sang and played at the same time. "

"Hey, you two, stop plotting out loud! What?... Never mind, next question. Please use one word to describe me in my daily life."

"Ah, I know this!"

Fukuzawa Sakura's voice on the phone sounded very excited, but Asahina Fuuto had an inexplicable bad feeling.

Sure enough, this bad feeling came true the next second -

"Stingy!"

Fukuzawa Sakura's voice turned into a knife that stabbed into Asahina Fudou's heart.

"I think he's a conceited little brat."

Asahina Hikaru's voice became the second knife that stabbed into Asahina Fuuto's heart.

“…beep—beep—beep—”

Fukuzawa Sakura put down her busy-tone phone and looked at Asahina Hikari helplessly.

"The little brat is dead~"