rose fragrance

Chapter 15 Christmas

"Oh, Fushimi-kun, I think I saw your former partner."

"What? Are you joking again?" Fushimi got out of the car impatiently and picked up a full shopping bag, "My ex?"

"Although I haven't seen it before, it should be that orange-haired boy?" Munakata fastened his seat belt.

Fushimi was stunned, and frowned and glanced over, "So what did you see? It looks like you haven't seen the world."

"No, I thought it was very lively unexpectedly," Munakata recalled for a while, and seeing Fushimi's expression, he quickly changed the subject.

"Miss Awashima's case appears to be dismissed."

"Unsurprisingly, you don't seem to have any intention of pursuing it, or are you saying," Fushimi looked at the traffic in front of him, "because you care about the friendship of your schoolmates, so you are merciful."

"Oh, Fushimi-kun seems to have done a serious investigation." Munakata raised his glasses, "This is also one of the reasons. It is really not good for social interaction to destroy the friendship of alumni. Furthermore, it is polite to reciprocate, and not reciprocating is indecent."

Although Awashima's bento... well, although it was not very appetizing, Munakata tried his best to put those thoughts aside.

"..." It was indeed very similar to the words of elites who were mixed in the celebrity circle, Fushimi said impatiently: "Another undercover agent has been dealt with, what should we do next?"

"Let's calm down for a while," Munakata knocked on the steering wheel and looked at Fushimi seriously, "Don't rush it, don't forget, that military adviser has arranged so many 'cases' for us and we haven't solved it yet."

"Hmph, isn't he very relaxed now?" The informant who should be hugging you, Fushimi had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he seemed very impatient about the current result.

"Shouldn't Fushimi-kun know him better than I do?" Munakata thought deeply, "It's the first time I've met such a military adviser. Among a group of passionate and violent people, he has such a calm and mature mind, um..."

"That's why Wuluohui is so powerful, if there is no such person..." Fushimi thought this way more than once, but at this moment, Munakata interrupted his thoughts.

"Obviously an outstanding elite, why would he become the second head of the underworld? It's really unbelievable." Munakata smiled.

"..." Fushimi was silent. "Perhaps it's because when I was young, I also had a rush of enthusiasm. I frantically pursued those vain dreams. It must be a period of public youth." Munakata said slowly.

Fushimi's eyes dimmed, and he said in a low voice, "You've never had it, how would you know, maybe it was a very dark and miserable experience."

"Oh, oops, it doesn't seem very good to speculate and comment on others here," Munakata said with a deeper smile, "Maybe the next time you have afternoon tea, I'll make an appointment with Shishu-kun for an in-depth 'interview', and you'll probably be able to Got it."

"Will there be a next time?" Fushimi frowned in disgust, and, if it's this kind of gossip and vulgar afternoon tea, it's better not to participate.

"Maybe next year."

Zongxiang looked up, outside the clear car window, snowflakes fell little by little in an instant, and then passers-by screamed in surprise.

"Wow! Brother Kusanagi, it's snowing today too! Let's go out." Shishu leaned out of the window, reaching out to catch the snowflakes, but found that his clothes were caught, and pulled out strands of wool. After listening to the concert yesterday, Kusanagi brother gave him a new sweater.

"No, you can only go out after dinner, today is Christmas Eve." Kusanagi said softly, tilting the pan carefully and turning the steaks over, and sprinkled a little spice.

Ten beams climbed down the window in embarrassment, changed clothes immediately, and then jumped into the kitchen, "Hey, where's the turkey, where's the promised turkey?" That's the turkey I personally picked, and thinking about it makes my mouth water.

He hugged Kusanagi's arm, calmly added a little chili pepper to the frying pan, making a sizzling sound.

"The turkey is in the oven, don't worry."

But seeing Toku's actions, the corner of Kusanagi's mouth twitched, but he pretended not to see it, and glanced at it, "Why did you change clothes? Does it not fit?"

"Uh..." Shi Shu thumped his palm, and suddenly said seriously, "Brother Kusanagi, that sweater is too warm, I don't want to wear it, I want to treasure it."

"Idiot..." Although he knew that this person was pretending to be serious, Kusanagi still smiled unconsciously, and Tokusu also smiled, but suddenly seemed to remember something, he was still in arrears with Christmas presents.

"I haven't finished knitting yet, so wait a little longer." Ten beams ran out excitedly, but asked loudly after a while, "Brother Kusanagi, can I have Christmas pudding first?"

Then came the sound of the guitar from outside the kitchen, intermittently, Kusanagi listened quietly, but was very satisfied in his heart.When he brought out the dried fruit pie, he saw that Ten Beam had put down his guitar and was knitting a sweater seriously, although he was eating pudding.

"Well, it's not my scarf." He gently pinched Shi Shu's ears, and Shi Shu immediately turned his head, showing a pleasing smile,

"Hey, I suddenly remembered that my father's gift hasn't been delivered yet, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"You really, it's already Christmas Eve today, and you haven't sent it out yet." Wouldn't your father be angry? Kusanagi couldn't help but rubbed ten bundles of hair, and sat down on the sofa.

So Shishu quickly passed the sweater in his hand, and picked up a half-knit scarf by himself, Kusanagi was surprised, but smiled bitterly and opened the sweater handed over.

All of a sudden the surroundings became quiet, and the two of them nestled on the sofa, concentrating on sewing, but after a while Toku turned his back, Kusanagi couldn't help but care a little bit, and at the same time thought it was funny.

I've seen it all, the black and white striped scarf, very... warm smell, Kusanagi caressed the sweater in his hand, blue-gray, it seemed to have a warm smell, suddenly a little envious of his father.

"Hey, I suddenly became two housewives." Shi Shu turned his head and showed a warm smile.

"Oh? But how can there be two husbands in one family?" Kusanagi raised his eyebrows, and Shishu tilted his head, "Then I am a young husband, and you are a doctor..."

"Hahaha..." Kusanagi couldn't help laughing, the good-looking eyebrows made Shi Shu feel warm in his heart, Shi Shu opened his mouth, just about to say something.

However, suddenly the doorbell rang, Kusanagi was surprised for a moment, but got up to open the door anyway, and Toku also leaned forward curiously.

But as soon as he opened the door, the female voice made his temples twitch, and the feeling he couldn't describe in ten bundles, maybe it was guilty conscience, maybe it was jealousy?In short, Shishu quickly ran into his bedroom with the sweater in his arms, and listened with the door closed.

Unexpectedly, Kusanagi didn't let the lady in, and greeted at the door.

"What a surprise, Shili-chan was able to find me here, are you——come to give Christmas presents?"

"...No, you..." Seri Awashima tried to lean forward to look into the room, but Kusanagi's tall figure stood in front of her, and her yuppie smile seemed a little cold.

Seri Awashima retreated a little immediately, and clearly felt the atmosphere of this apartment, ah, it feels like home.

"It's okay, just let me know that Mr. Noi has agreed to sign the contract, so our two companies should find a time to sign the contract as soon as possible."

"Thanks for your hard work, Shili-chan," Kusanagi nodded, looking down, "Christmas biscuits?" Could it be for me, are the things she made edible?

"Oh, it was delivered by the staff. It's getting late, so I'll leave first." Seri Awashima glanced at the room again, but was stopped by Kusanagi the next moment.

"I'll see you off, you can't let the lady go alone." Kusanagi smiled and helped carry the things, followed by the sound of closing the door.

Ten beams suddenly felt a little tight in the chest, walked out of the room, lay down on the sofa, then jumped up again, and went into the kitchen.

When Kusanagi came back, he saw that Shishu had prepared dinner and was stealing turkey.Kusanagi smiled secretly, and gently hugged him from behind.

"Are you full?"

"Hmm..." Shi Shu swallowed hastily, with a playful smile, "No! I'm so hungry, let's have dinner."

"Well, do you want to eat Christmas cookies?" Seeing Shishu's surprised expression, Kusanagi explained again, "I snatched them."

"...It fits Brother Kusanagi's gentlemanly demeanor." Ten beams nodded, took the Christmas biscuits and hid them without saying a word.

"This steak is so red! It's so beautiful!" Ten bundles ate with relish, eyes gleaming, Kusanagi sandwiched it for him, and said with a smile: "Heavy taste youth." Such a spicy steak...

"Hey, that's not it, Brother Kusanagi has a strong taste, "hug left and right", ah, yes, he attacked me that day while I had a fever." Ten beams propped his chin and said without hesitation.

Kusanagi didn't get angry, and took up the topic: "Ah, is that so? But if you were a little bit tougher, you might not be able to push me away."

"Why did you push you away? If I knew it was Brother Kusanagi from the very beginning, I would have taken the initiative." Ten Shu smiled. ? You probably won’t meet someone like me.”

Everything seems reasonable, but it seems unreasonable.

Will this passion burn out? Even though they are happy together, Toku always feels that his passion seems to always be more than that of his lover. Maybe... this is really unfair.

Why did this topic become more and more strange? Izumo subconsciously pursed his lips. He didn't intend to answer. He just picked up a glass of cocktail, "At least now that we're together, it doesn't make any sense to mind such things."

Quickly uncover it, what the hell was I thinking... Toku suppressed the soreness in his heart, smiled and snatched Izumo's wine, "It's such a beautiful cocktail, I've never seen it before."

"I made it myself, do you want to try it?" Izumo narrowed his eyes, "This cup is called 'Night of the Knights', it may taste a bit strong, drink it slowly."

"Heavy taste? Hmm... Wow, it's obviously very sweet!" Shi Shu smiled happily, but swallowed, "Ah, I feel a bit bitter later, it's really good~ Brother Kusanagi, you must teach me... ..."

Kusanagi smiled helplessly, listening to Shishu talking happily, unconsciously picked up a lot of vegetables.

After dinner, the two went for a walk together, stepping on the white snow field, gazing at the cold stars in the night sky, with a thought in Shishu's mind, he held Kusanagi's hand.

"Huh?" Kusanagi questioned, Shitu trembled slightly, but smiled, "I'm cold, can I...?"

"Of course." The warm water in Kusanagi's eyes held the cold hand tightly, "I told you to wear a sweater, why are you so disobedient?"

"Hee hee... because Brother Kusanagi is here." Toku smiled, "Thank you, Brother Kusanagi, Merry Christmas!"

Seeing his sincere smile, Kusanagi also softly whispered, "Merry Christmas."

After spending a very pleasant Christmas, Ten Beams ushered in the working day full of energy, but today it was strange to feel a lot of stares from behind, which made people feel very uncomfortable. It was only after entering the store that I felt better.

The most peculiar thing is that Ms. Awashima actually came to the store, and Shishu felt a little flattered, oh no, actually her heart was a little complicated.

But before he opened his mouth, Awashima put on a very formulaic smile (it was the first time I saw Shizuka after the banquet).

"Are you free after get off work? Let's talk."

"Private matter?" Toku said with a smile, but seeing Awashima's gaze, he suddenly realized something.

"Don't worry, just chat casually," Awashima smiled, "By the way, are the Christmas cookies delicious?"

"Ah, uh..." It's all about this, Shi Shu scratched his face, "It's delicious, thank you."

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