Zongman: Fat otakus also have dreams

When we walked out of the ramen shop, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Although it was mid-May, the night wind was still a little cold.

I didn't feel it just now in the ramen shop, but as soon as I came out, Fujiwara Chika, who was only wearing a vest on her upper body, couldn't help shivering.

"It's so cold."

She subconsciously hugged herself with both hands.

Tanaka Masao naturally knew what he should do now.

"Come on, Fujiwara-senpai, wear my..."

He got stuck halfway through his words, because Tanaka Masao found that he seemed to be wearing only a shirt today.

Fujiwara Chika also noticed the clothes on Tanaka Masao.

The air was a little awkward for a while.

"Uh, do you want more?"

Fujiwara Chika lowered her head and said at her fastest speed: "No, thank you."

The simple conversation made Tanaka Masao suddenly get a three-bedroom, one-living-room house.

Although it was a little awkward, the two of them couldn't just stand here stupidly, so it was better to send Fujiwara Chika back quickly.

Unable to take off his clothes and give them to the other party, Tanaka Masao could only take the initiative to stand in the upwind position to block the wind for the other party.

This trick worked very well. Fujiwara Chika almost couldn't feel the wind. Although it was still a little cold, it was much better than before.

[Although Tanaka's junior is not very handsome, he gives people an inexplicable sense of security.

Although he is not handsome. 】

Fujiwara Chika couldn't help thinking in her heart.

Tanaka Masao: It's redundant to think twice that he is not handsome.

On the way back, Fujiwara Chika felt a little bored and spoke.

"Tanaka, don't be so quiet, talk."

"What?"

"Just say anything."

"Oh, I see, then... what is your dream?"

"Uh, you ask this kind of question right at the beginning, it seems that Tanaka is not very good at chatting."

"Because you are too sudden, suddenly asked to talk about something, my mind is a little blank, I can't think of it at all."

"Okay, I know, then let's do this, I feel like I can talk a lot more."

Fujiwara Chika didn't make too many nitpicks and continued with this topic.

"My dream is actually to be the prime minister."

Speaking of this dream may be just a dream for others.

But for Fujiwara Chika, it is really possible.

Her family has a high status in the political world, and they have produced prime ministers before, which can be said to be a perfect background.

In addition, she is very outstanding.

If it is an open vote, and only the support rate is considered, Fujiwara Chika can definitely become the prime minister.

"Prime Minister, you are really amazing. Senior Fujiwara is so outstanding, she will definitely succeed."

Tanaka Masao sighed.

After hearing about Chika Fujiwara's dream of becoming prime minister, Tanaka Masao suddenly remembered himself in his previous life.

In his previous life, he could be said to have dreams or be said to be ignorant.

At first, Tanaka Masao's dream was similar to Chika Fujiwara's, but later he thought the Secretary-General of the United Nations was more powerful.

But when he realized that the Secretary-General was not very powerful, his dream was no longer this.

Thinking of this, Tanaka Masao showed a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, which was also mixed with a little bitterness.

Because Tanaka Masao walked in front of Chika Fujiwara, Chika Fujiwara did not see the expression on his face.

But he asked curiously.

"What is the dream of junior Tanaka? Tell me."

Tanaka Masao put his mood in order.

The ordinariness of the previous life made him forget a lot and left many regrets.

But in this life, he has a system, and he must live out his own colors.

Hearing what Fujiwara Chika said, his eyes turned and he suddenly had a good idea.

"Actually, I have an idol. I want to be someone like him. Senior Fujiwara can guess."

"This feels so difficult. Let me think about it..."

Chika Fujiwara stretched out her right index finger, put it on her temple and rotated it back and forth, pretending to think hard.

She thought of Tanaka Masao's praise for her before, and said uncertainly.

"Could it be that the idol is me, and you also want to become prime minister like me?"

Masao Tanaka turned around and gave Chika Fujiwara a thumbs up.

"As expected of Senior Fujiwara, you are amazing. You immediately got the correct answer. You are very close to the correct answer."

"Okay, junior Tanaka, don't keep us in suspense. Come on, come on."

Chika Fujiwara didn't want to guess anymore and urged Masao Tanaka to come out quickly.

In the expectant eyes of Chika Fujiwara, Masao Tanaka smiled and said those four words.

"On the mountain, Tetsuno."

Fujiwara Chika: anticipation, confusion, surprise, fear, escape...

She turned and left, as if she had made up her mind.

"Don't go, Senior Fujiwara, let's continue to exchange dreams."

As soon as Chika Fujiwara took a step, she was grabbed by Tanaka Masao's wrist.

Listening to the devilish whisper in her ear, Chika Fujiwara struggled and shook her head frantically.

"No!"

Looking at Chika Fujiwara struggling frantically and her desperate shouting, Masao Tanaka had to speak to comfort her.

"Okay, Senior Fujiwara, I was just joking."

If she let the other party go on like this, she would probably be regarded as a pervert.

And she was not sure whether there were people around who were secretly protecting Chika Fujiwara.

Sure enough, when Masao Tanaka finished speaking, Chika Fujiwara stopped struggling and turned back to look at Masao Tanaka cautiously.

"Red bean paste (really)?"

"Red bean da (really)."

Knowing that Tanaka Masao was teasing her, Fujiwara Chika was very angry, puffed up her cheeks, clenched her fists and pounded Tanaka Masao's chest frantically.

"Tanaka junior is mean, he actually teased me, not cute at all."

Although Fujiwara Chika's fists were not strong, Tanaka Masao still made a begging look.

"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong, I was just joking, I didn't expect Fujiwara senior to be so easily teased."

Looking at Tanaka Masao begging for mercy, Fujiwara Chika retracted her fists, crossed her arms, and was still very angry.

"Can you make such a joke casually? Do you know how much shadow damage that person's name will cause to me?"

The name of that person is really too deterrent.

For every Japanese prime minister and those who aspire to become prime minister, that is like a big devil.

When this happened, Fujiwara Chika took several days off and didn't dare to go out. If she met someone with the surname Shanshang, she would stay away from him.

She warned Tanaka Masao.

"Tanaka, don't mention his name in front of me in the future, otherwise... otherwise I will ignore you."

"Okay, I got it, then I will call him that adult in front of you in the future."

"That's even worse!"

Laughter and noise overwhelmed the cold night wind.

...

At the same time, in a high-end villa in Chiba Prefecture.

Yukinoshita Yukino, who had been studying at the desk for a long time, stretched her body.

She looked out the window. She had been alone at home for a day today. When she thought about going to Tanaka Masao's house to tutor him tomorrow, she felt a kind of expectation in her heart that she could hardly detect.