The daily life of the young master of the port Mafia Buddhist system

The young man sitting on the sofa in the living room was curled up, with his feet on the soft cushion of the sofa, and a white candy pillow of the same color as his hair was hugged in his arms.

"He Hui—"

"Ok?"

"Where's my cake?"

"Ah, it's very late, the cake shop is sold out, I'm sorry Bai Lanlan~"

The white-haired young man slightly opened his eyes, revealing a violet "detective light", "You didn't wipe off the cream on the corner of your mouth."

"Aga."

The blond young man who thought he had exposed his secrets raised his hand and subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth, "Which side?"

But no one answered him, and when he wiped his lips all over with the back of his hand, he found no cream either.

"..." Ah, this is just a trick?

He Hui smiled flatteringly, "Bai Lanlan?"

Bai Lan returned her usual smile: "What's the matter~"

"You won't be angry, will you?"

"Of course not~~"

He Hui: ...

Pill, there is an extra tilde in the brandy ending, absolutely super angry.

The blond young man quickly turned around and ran out of the living room, towards the stairs, and up the stairs.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of fast running shook the floor, and He Hui went straight to the third floor without knocking on the door, and went straight into the room of 303, Irijiang Zhengyi.

Boom!

Close the door, leaning against the door, as if there was a scourge behind him, He Hui panted heavily, and looked at the red-brown-haired youth who was standing still in front of the writing desk, "Naoki's younger brother Jun, I made Bai Lan angry, help me quickly." help me!"

Zhengyi: "..."

What's the use of you looking for me, isn't Bai Lansang the only one who can conquer you?

dong dong dong.

There was a knock at the door.

"Xiaozheng, open the door, I need to find you~~"

He Hui:! ! !Still two tildes, dangerous index EX!

His blue eyes rarely showed panic, and he frantically winked at Zhengyi, motioning for Zhengyi to send Bailan away.

Zhengyi: ...

Don't you have any AC numbers in mind? How can he send away that Bai Lansang who can destroy the world.

But... At least Bai Lansang knows how to knock on the door!He Huisang, you don't say anything and directly pass it into other people's rooms, which is super bad!

"Okay, here we come." Standing up from the desk resignedly, the sound of the chair rubbing against the ground sounded, and Bai Lan outside the door must have heard it too.

Leaving the desk, Zheng walked to the door in a few steps. The moment he closed the doorknob with his hand, He Hui's figure disappeared from behind the door.

There was still a little red snake wrapped around his right hand, and Zheng Yi was no longer surprised by this scene, he opened the door with a calm expression, "Bai Lansang, good evening."

As the door was opened, Bai Lan saw the whole room of Zhengyi.

The quilt was a bit messy, the lamp was on on the desk, there were a few papers on the desk, and a few pens beside it, and the window facing the desk was wide open, and the wind came in from the outside, blowing the curtain by the window.

Looking back at his room with Bai Lan's gaze, Zhengyi widened his eyes slightly, obviously, he was also surprised from the bottom of his heart by the current scene of "the windows are all open".

"Did you escape..."

Bai Lan walked to the window in a few steps and looked out of the window. Right below the window was the courtyard of Zhuqingzhuang. With Hehui's strength, jumping from here couldn't be easier.

Thinking so, Bai Lan raised her leg and stepped on Zhengyi's window frame, ready to jump out of the window.

Zhengyi didn't dare to stop him, but just looked at where Bai Lan stepped on, and silently added a task for himself to clean the room tomorrow: clean the window frame.

"Do you think I would think so!"

In an instant, the white-haired young man who was still standing on the window frame came to Zhengyi's bed, and lifted off the messy quilt, revealing a pillow inside the quilt.

Standing on Zhengyi's bed, Bai Lan pointed at the pillow with her finger, "How can a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder like Xiaozheng not fold the quilt? Next time it becomes a pillow, the quilt must be folded again, understand? "

Under the dull gaze of the young man with reddish-brown hair, Bai Lan picked up the extra pillow in the whole room, and stepped on the window frame again, "None of you can escape the shadow clone and the main body."

Saying that, Bai Lan jumped out of the window, landed steadily, and began to use high-tech to trace the fluctuations of the fire of Hehui Yingfen.

Bai Lan entered Zhengyi's room without even five seconds.

And the amount of information in these five seconds has already made Zhengyi a little dizzy.

Hmm... He Huisang first separated a shadow clone and ran away through the window, then lifted his quilt, quickly used the transformation technique to turn into a pillow and hid in his bed, trying to use the shadow clone Pass Bailansang.

but.

Zheng Zheng looked at his bed, except for the spread quilt, only his real pillow was there.

Bai Lansang saw through He Huisang's plan, and the main body that turned into a pillow was carried to find his own shadow body.

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhengyi sat back at the desk and began to read his own volume——

Bang!

A puff of white smoke swelled, and after Zheng Yi's dull expression dispersed, the figure of the blond young man appeared on his desk with a paper on his head.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." He Hui patted his chest, "When Bai Lan came over, my heart almost jumped out."

Zhengyi: "..."

The corners of your mouth are raised a little bit.

Looking at the paper above the opponent's head, Zhengyi felt that he understood something again.

The pillow in the quilt is the transformation of a clone, a trick He Huisang did to confuse Bai Lansang. The real He Huisang turned into a white paper the same size as the paper on his desk and was pressed under the paper.

After establishing a new world view in the ninja world, Masaichi's ability to accept is much stronger.

"Thank you, brother Zhishu, those two avatars won't be able to fool Bai Lan for long, I'm going to slip away quickly."

Jumping down from Zhengyi's table, He Hui chose to leave through the door which is rare.

However, he was caught in the corridor on the third floor.

"He Hui, you've asked for leave a lot lately." Hui Er in Room 301 "coincidentally" opened the door, and "coincidentally" squinted his eyes like Bai Lan.

He Hui: "..."

"Are you going to stay out at night again?"

He Hui: "..."

He Hui: "I made a mistake as the chef! I just went shopping and I'll be back soon!"

The chef who masters his appetite in Zhuqingzhuang can't afford to offend him!

"Chief chef?" Hui Er pointed at himself suspiciously, "Are you referring to me?"

"Yes."

"The head chef will make your favorite Hu spicy soup tomorrow morning, remember to have breakfast together."

Subtext: Remember to attend morning training.

"no problem!"

"You said you were going to go shopping... are you going out so late?" Hui Er looked at the sky, it was indeed very dark.

By the way, I heard Bai Lan's voice just now.

He Hui had a sad face, "If we don't buy ten iced fruit cakes for Bai Lan, the boat of our friendship will capsize—"

When the last words reached Hui Er's ears, He Hui had already swished down from the third floor to the first floor, came to the entrance and began to put on his shoes.

Pushing open the door of Zhuqingzhuang, the blond young man made a pious wish: "Bless the cake shop from closing, otherwise I will go to their house to bring out the pastry chef to make cakes. Don't make me do anything unnecessary..."

......

"Looking for a pastry chef to make desserts for friends in the middle of the night?" The short-haired girl with freckles in a convenience store uniform smiled, "You are really a very good friend."

Zhengyi was carrying the cardboard boxes of goods, and continued with his colleagues who worked together: "Qichuan-san, have you forgotten what I said before?"

"Ah... It seems that you promised to bring a friend's supper and ate it yourself?"

It was already the second day now, and Zhengyi was working part-time at a convenience store. There were very few people in the afternoon, and the only two part-time workers began to organize the shelves, replenish goods, and chat along the way.

Nanakawa Aya is a high school student who worked part-time at this convenience store before.

After the summer vacation last year, Zhengyi also started to work here. Counting the time, it has been more than half a year, and the two migrant workers have gradually become acquainted.

"If it were me, um, I would be a little angry." Qi Chuanxuan was cleaning the shelves in the food area, and put the bento rice balls that were about to expire in front. If they can't sell them today, they will be disposed of tomorrow. .

"Then did you finally get the cake, Irie-kun?"

The young man with reddish-brown hair put down the boxes in the back warehouse, got up and let out a sigh of relief, "I don't know about that, but looking at the way the two of you looked this morning, I really didn't expect such a fierce quarrel the night before. "

Of course, He Huisang and Bai Lansang's real appearances cannot be revealed, so Zhengyi edited their behavior, at least removing "jumping directly to the third floor", "shadow part, body transformation" and so on.

"But." Qi Chuanxuan stretched her waist, "One of the two of you can come to your room to hide, and the other can come to your room to look for you... You must be very good friends!"

"...Ah, probably." Looking at the little red snake on his right wrist, which was known as protecting him, Zhengyi replied uncertainly.

"Speaking of friends, did Irie-kun notice when Yuanzi and Xiaolan came last time?"

"Ok?"

Nanakawa-san's friend...

"Is that the two girls in blue uniforms?"

Different schools have different uniforms, so you can tell which school the other party goes to just by looking at the uniform.

But when Qi Chuan came to change classes after school, she saw her school uniform, it wasn't blue.

"It's because, well, I didn't go to high school with them. We were friends in junior high."

"That's it."

For good friends in junior high school, many of them should want to go to the same high school, but due to various reasons such as academic performance and family reasons, many good friends have separated.

Even if you go to the same high school, if you are not in the same class, your contact will gradually decrease.

Zhengyi couldn't help but think back to when he was in elementary school and junior high school.

He is the kind of ordinary student, not the heartthrob at school, but he is not the target of pranks by the seniors. He has a few friends who can still be named, and they will go to and from school together, eat together, and spend weekends together. go out and play...

But since he went to high school and university, he has lost all contact with these childhood friends.

Just like the previous holidays, even if you return to Bingsheng, there are no old friends who need to meet up.

Ah... Inexplicably, I feel melancholy.

beep beep beep——

"Qichuan."

The store manager came in from outside the store holding a thick notebook. He looked at the girl who was working, frowning visibly.

"You come with me."