No two ambiguous records

And then there's the tough journey ahead.

To secretly obtain high-quality photos that can confuse little girls without anyone noticing is a painstaking effort for Fuji.And Tezuka has such a physique, if it is Shiraishi, not to mention the moment of the shutter, the few hours it takes Yukimura to draw is simple.

And Fuji didn't have the guts of Chitose, who dared to take pictures of Tezuka's naked body in full view.

He tried to put the camera in the bath bag, but due to Tezuka's vigilance, he had to be careful and returned in a disastrous defeat.Either it's an empty photo with no people at all, or it's just a blurry figure that's not really visible.And worrying about whether the camera lens will get wet is really a laborious chore.

I wondered if there was any other effective way.

"Buer-kun? Buer-kun? Buer!" Awakened suddenly by the call, Buer broke away from his own world and turned his head to look at the source of the voice in doubt.

"What's wrong, Yukimura?"

Yukimura flicked the bangs in front of him casually, and looked at Fuji worriedly: "Recently you've been in a trance, what happened?"

Sure enough, even slight changes could not escape the sharp eyes of the Son of God.

Fuji was trying to fool him, but Yukimura leaned over mysteriously one step ahead, his silky breath brushed against Fuji's ears, and his voice was full of charm: "Recently your eyes always follow Tezuka. ..."

I was startled, but immediately returned to my standard smile.

"What!? Really?" A Shiraishi was inserted between the two at some point, and at this moment, I really admire his excellent hearing and foot strength.

"Yukimura, I think you'd better consider killing Shiraishi's five senses."

"That's right."

The two separated in an instant, and the low air pressure swept the entire space around Baishi, and it seemed that this ignorant Bai Xiaoshi was about to be torn apart.

Shiraishi tried his best to break apart the tornadoes that were gradually merging on both sides, and insisted on getting to the bottom of it: "So, is Tezuka being followed by someone?"

……

Only half curious.

"Shiraishi, last time your portrait seems to need to be revised, come and take a look." Yukimura pulled Shiraishi and left, taking a deep look at Fuji before leaving.Finally, Fuji was relieved, alas, it is still difficult to hide it from Yukimura.This made Fuji have to consider whether to pull Xingcun Shiraishi into the water together.

Things always turn around quickly.

Sometimes, though, a turnaround can feel like a bolt from the blue that can almost make things worse.And a truly capable person can turn this sudden danger into a stroke of genius and reverse the entire disadvantage.

Ah, to say that the lack of progress for several days made Fuji a little anxious.Coupled with Yukimura's meaningful eyes and Shiraishi's insinuation, no matter what, he forced himself to complete this arduous task quickly.As a result, people make mistakes, horses make mistakes, and careless negligence will always lead to irreversible and huge crises.Besides, the object is still so difficult to handle.

Fuji, who was waiting for an opportunity, thought he had finally caught an excellent opportunity. Tezuka's slightly bare back was firmly in the camera, as if he was talking to someone, so there should be no sign of disappearing. Alright, Fuji confidently pressed the shutter.

Alle?

strange?

The camera was suddenly covered by something huge and snow-white.

Bu Er raised his head in great doubt, and was staring at Atobu in his bathrobe with his hips akimbo.

This is bad...

ashamed...

"Fuer Zhouzhu of Qingxue, what is he doing? He wouldn't do such an unglamorous thing, huh?" The light gray hair still had drops of water, shining crystal clear light under the light, like a natural Like a spotlight.

look up.

Lower the camera.

It sucks.

Fuji smiled awkwardly, and stood up pretending to be nonchalant.

During the limited rest time in the afternoon, the field of view outside the window is undergoing regular maintenance under the scorching sun.From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can have a panoramic view of a secluded garden with green grass and steaming stone paths.

The elegant English-style dining table, with its aristocratic charm and tall flowing lines, all show a deterrent style like a king.The well-bubbled black tea has an intoxicating rose blush and an intoxicating aroma.

Taking a sip of the black tea in his hand, Atobe finally said, "Fuji, you're secretly taking pictures of Tezuka. I'm right."

Flower protector?

This was the first reaction in Fuji's mind.Atobe's reaction is really like a flower protector who came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.It seems a little interesting.

"Well, yes." Guessing that he couldn't get away with it, he admitted it directly, and always felt that Atobe's face was darkening?

"Hehe, but I didn't expect Tezuka to have a flower protector." Fuji also took a sip of the black tea in his hand, put it down and said leisurely.

The intersection is raised!

The sense of oppression inexplicably increased.

Atobe raised his brows, trembling slightly, gnashing his teeth, but his voice was extremely calm: "This uncle will not do such unglamorous things, you should pay attention, I will help you later."

"Hey, isn't it because Huhua came to Xingshi to question her?" Fuerzuo nodded in doubt.

"No, two, Zhou, help!" Atobe almost squeezed these four words from between his teeth.It seemed that he couldn't make a fuss too much, so he waved his hand and smiled softly, a plan slowly formed in his mind.

"Hey, I'm just kidding. I was entrusted by Chitose. You won't tell Tezuka, will you?" Fuji blinked and looked at Atobe expectantly.To be honest, this kind of ice-blue begging eyes is really unbearable. The faint blue dream hidden in the strands of chestnut hair always stirs people's hearts like this and provokes unusual throbbing.

Atobe turned his face away, snorted softly, then turned his head and leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "I don't know how to do things that are not gorgeous, and it's best not to look forward to helping you in two weeks." With an air that would never help you keep it secret, of course Fuji also noticed it, and sighed sadly: "Oh, what a pity, I wanted to ask you for help. This matter can be settled in a flash, obviously you don't even know what to do." Practice snapping your fingers and say it so seriously. Sigh..."

……

……

bang.

The small spoon in his hand fell with the sound, and his handsome face twitched strangely. Even Atobe couldn't maintain the king's deterrence at this time.However, he returned to normal in the next second, or suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and said calmly, "How could my uncle do such an unglamorous thing."

Subtle changes cannot escape Bu Er's keen eyes, do you want to deny it completely?However, this is impossible. If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he didn't need to use this trump card.

"I have a photo here." Taking another sip of tea calmly, Fuji smiled softly, like a kind and pure angel.

I have heard that Bu Er is collecting various photos, but unexpectedly even my own secrets have fallen into his hands. Who leaked it?Is it Shinobu?It must be this guy, it pissed me off! ! ! !Go back and figure it out!

Looking carefully at the subtle changes in Atobe's facial expressions, he felt that he was not far from victory.

The author has something to say:

There is an official stalk for Atobe's practice of snapping fingers.