Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

Shinnosuke opened the door slowly with a hollow look in his eyes and walked towards the living room with heavy steps.

In my mind, it was like a projector constantly replaying, with Ohara Nanako's gentle and beautiful smile appearing over and over again.

He seemed to be drawn away by that smile.

"Hmm? Shin-chan, you're back?"

Hearing the door opening, Nohara Misae poked her head out of the kitchen and looked out in confusion.

However, Shinnosuke, who was immersed in the beautiful fantasy with Ohara Nanako, had no time to pay attention to Miya, and walked straight to the living room without stopping.

"Hey hey hey."

Shinnosuke sat on the tatami, his face flushed, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his face full of a happy smile.

"Xiao Xin, what should you say when you get home?"

Nohara Misae frowned slightly, seeing that Shin-chan was so casual today and didn't even say hello.

"I am back."

Shinnosuke responded casually, his eyes still dazed, as if he didn't hear what Misae said at all.

"You're wrong again. It should be... eh?"

Nohara Misae suddenly realized that Shinnosuke was right this time.

Her eyes were wide open, her face full of surprise.

'Shinnosuke' slowly lay on his side, closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if Ohara Nanako appeared in front of him, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Xiao Xin, there seems to be something wrong with you."

Seeing that Shinnosuke was so quiet after returning, Nohara Misae was worried and hurried over.

"Wow, your face is so red, let me touch your forehead to see if you have a fever."

Nohara Misae looked at Shinnosuke whose face suddenly turned red, and hurriedly stretched out her hand worriedly, with a nervous expression on her face.

After finding that it was not very hot, her brows frowned slightly, her eyes full of confusion.

"Strange, the temperature is normal."

Nohara Misae looked at the thermometer in her hand and said with some confusion.

I was worried that the temperature I measured with my hands might not be accurate, but I didn’t expect the temperature shown on the thermometer to be normal.

I have absolutely no idea what happened to Xiaoxin today.

"Forget it, I don't know what's wrong with Xiaoxin."

Nohara Misae breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Shin-chan neither had a fever nor was sick.

Then, looking at Shin-chan lying quietly on the tatami, I felt that he was much more obedient than usual.

A hint of relief appeared on her face and she shook her head slightly.

"It's rare to get a break."

Nohara Misae casually lay on the floor and turned on the TV.

After all, Xiaoxin usually makes her exhausted both physically and mentally when he comes back. Now that she has a chance to be quiet for once, she might as well let him be alone.

"Why is it another proposal?"

Nohara Misae chewed rice crackers and watched the soap opera on TV helplessly.

Even a soap opera has to have some novelty.

Shinnosuke slowly raised his head and watched the male protagonist on TV kneeling on one knee and slowly taking out a diamond ring from a red box.

"Natsuki, will you marry me?"

"Yes! Natsuki, I do!"

Shinnosuke blinked and couldn't help but imagine the male character on TV as himself and the female character as the older sister he met today.

"Hey, that's great, great."

His eyes were full of longing and a shy smile appeared on his face.

"Morning, beautiful big sister, will you marry me?"

"Yes! Shin-chan, I do!"

Shinnosuke twisted his body shyly, his face filled with excitement, as if he had already seen the scene of himself proposing to Nanako.

"Okay, I'm going to do that, too."

Shinnosuke made up his mind and rushed to the bedroom to search for something.

"I am definitely the coolest five-year-old in the world."

Shinnosuke looked at himself in the mirror with some pride as he tied a bow and put on a small suit that he would only wear to formal occasions such as weddings.

"Oh, and a diamond ring."

Shinnosuke hurriedly searched for the dressing table, behind the murals, and in the gaps between the cabinets, where Nohara Miya usually hid her private money.

Take all the diamonds, jewels, and pearls you find, as long as they are nice.

"Wang?"

Xiaobai looked through the glass with a puzzled look on his face as he watched his little master rummaging through the drawers looking for various things.

Its eyes were full of curiosity, wondering what its little master was doing.

He's even more like a thief than a thief.

"Wait, how do I find the big sister I met this morning? I seem to have forgotten to even ask her name."

Shinnosuke slapped his forehead suddenly and remembered this important thing.

A look of regret appeared on his face, blaming himself for being too careless.

"Xiao Xin, what are you doing again?"

Nohara Misae heard the "ding-dong" sounds coming from the bedroom and sighed.

As expected, Shin-chan was only quiet for a short while, and it was impossible for her to have a good rest.

There was a helpless look on her face; she had already gotten used to Shin-chan's mischief.

"It's over, Mom is coming."

Shinnosuke showed a panicked look on his face and hurriedly opened the French window to get out.

"Xiaobai, I'm leaving first. If my mother asks me where I've been, just say I'm traveling."

Shinnosuke's eyes were filled with anxiety, and he quickly waved his hand to say goodbye to Xiaobai.

"Wang."

Xiaobai yawned out of boredom, knowing that his little master was in trouble again.

"Hey? Xiaobai..."

'Shinnosuke' tilted his head slightly and looked straight at Xiaobai who was lying in the small house. He seemed to know how to find the big sister in the morning.

"Come on, Xiaobai, come with me to find my love."

Shinnosuke didn't care whether Xiaobai agreed or not, and held it tightly, and ran away at full speed.

"Xiao Xin, I'm talking to you, why don't you answer?"

Nohara Misae opened the bedroom door helplessly.

Nohara Misae looked at the messy room in front of her, as if it had been robbed by the poorest and most cunning thief, and she suddenly stood still.

Her eyes were wide open, her face full of shock.

He shook his head in disbelief and opened his eyes again, only to find that the room was still as messy as before.

"Ah! Shin-chan!"

.........

"Okay, Xiaobai, this is it. Look carefully, there is a very fragrant smell here, you must smell it carefully."

Shinnosuke pointed seriously at the place where he and Ohara Nanako met, and signaled Xiaobai to search there.

There was an expectant look on his face.

"Woof." (I shouldn't have said hello to you, otherwise I wouldn't have been dragged here to do hard labor.)

Xiaobai sighed and could only sniff the surrounding air carefully.

Its eyes were full of helplessness and sadness for its fate.

“Woof?” (Why are there two familiar smells besides Shin-chan’s here? And this is not the smell of Misae and Hiroshi, but the smell of two people who are both strange and familiar.)

Xiaobai tilted his head in confusion.

It even suspected that it had smelled it wrong, so it shook its head and sniffed carefully again.

"How is it? Xiaobai, do you smell it?"

'Shinnosuke' stroked Xiaobai's fur, waiting for Xiaobai's reply with anticipation.

Xiaobai nodded absentmindedly. Rather than the big sister that Xiaoxin mentioned, it was more concerned about who the two smells belonged to.

"In that case, Xiaobai, let's go. If you find that big sister, I will give you a box of bear cookies every day."

'Shinnosuke' held Xiaobai's body and painted a rosy picture for him to encourage him.

An expression of excitement appeared on his face, as if he had already seen the scene of himself and Nanako together.

"Well... forget it? Let's just use half a box, Xiaobai. You can't eat that much."

Shinnosuke thought for a while, with a bit of confusion on his face. He felt a little sorry for the box of bear biscuits, so he silently cut half of it for Xiaobai.

"Woof." (Alas, you can't even paint a bigger picture for your dog?)

Xiaobai sighed helplessly.

I feel that it would be great if I could finally have a small cookie in my hand, and not just one cookie every day, but only one.

It no longer had any hope in keeping its promise to its little master.