I'm really not an old sword

"I want to see the hotel." Sajo Ayaka came back to her senses. A cold wind blew, and she couldn't help but tighten the dolphin doll in her arms. "I don't know which hotel accepts Japanese credit cards. I haven't been back for a long time, and there's no money on the card here..."

Sajo Ayaka rarely stays in hotels, and Lin Qingsu doesn't understand either.

"How about you come live at my house?"

Sajo Ayaka was startled and looked at him warily.

"Don't think too much. I live with my adoptive mother and there's a school girl at home."

Lin Qingsu explained: "But the house is quite big, and there are still a few empty rooms. If you have nowhere to live, you can stay at my house for a while."

When Lin Qingsu spoke, her eyes and tone were sincere, and she didn't seem to be lying.

Sajo Ayaka breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "Let's see if there is a hotel first."

So, Lin Qingsu accompanied Sajo Ayaka to visit several nearby hotels, but they were all small hotels that did not have the card payment function, and the nearby banks had closed long ago.

"My home is nearby. Come to my house first and I'll lend you some money."

By now, Sajo Ayaka's legs were a little sore just from holding the doll, not to mention Lin Qingsu pulling two suitcases stuffed with things.

However, Sajo Ayaka asked twice that she would take it herself or let him go back first, but was rejected both times.

She had long been embarrassed to bother him again, but she really didn't want to live in his house. So she proposed a compromise, and Sajo Ayaka had no reason to refuse: "Then I'll trouble you."

The two of them came all the way to Lin Qingsu's home, entered the small courtyard, and just took out the key to open the door.

Lin Qingsu suddenly felt something was wrong.

The magic circuits were expanded, and coupled with the recent regular exercise, his physical condition was now very good, and his hearing was also more sensitive. At this moment, standing at the door, he heard the voices of more than two people coming from inside.

"have a guest?"

Holding the key in front of the keyhole, Lin Qingsu turned around and glanced at Sajo Ayaka.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sajo Ayaka was standing outside the courtyard gate. She didn't want to go in, and when she saw Lin Qingsu looking at her, she tilted her head in confusion.

Lin Qingsu turned her head again, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to insert the key.

'despair! '

The door opened.

Lin Qingsu's hand holding the key was still raised in the air.

Mary was standing in the doorway in her pajamas.

She seemed to have just taken a shower, her body was covered in moisture and had a pleasant floral scent, her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing white plush pajamas.

But that's not the point.

The key point is that as the door opened, the sound inside became clear and Lin Qingsu heard it clearly.

Isn't this Toosaka Rin's voice?

When he looked up again, he saw Linglongguan Misaya standing in the corridor with her arms folded across her chest, looking at him with a half-smile, looking like a wife who caught her husband fooling around outside until midnight and then sneaking back home.

"Oh, Qingsu is back."

Meili's cheerful smile formed a sharp contrast with Lin Qingsu's smile.

But she didn't care about Lin Qingsu at all.

She brushed past him, ran straight to the garden gate in her slippers, and grabbed Sajo Ayaka's little hand.

"Hello, my name is Meili, who are you?"

"Ugh?"

He looked at the woman who suddenly appeared and ran towards him with shining eyes, grabbing him.

Sajo Ayaka was a little panicked.

She stared at her blankly for a long while without reacting. After a while, she heard Lin Qingsu call out "Meili?" and finally came to her senses.

The white-haired woman was still looking at her with burning eyes.

The gaze was too explicit, making Ayaka feel uncomfortable and want to shrink her body. She took a deep breath and looked at the woman in front of her, then she was a little dazed.

What a nice view.

The faint floral scent seeped into her heart, and Sajo Ayaka felt as if she had suddenly calmed down.

"My name is Sajo Ayaka, I'm from Tokyo, and I'm kind of Lin's senior."

Sajo Ayaka thought about her words for a while, and was about to tell why she came here and express her gratitude to Lin Qingsu while avoiding misunderstanding from this super beautiful woman who was suspected to be Lin's girlfriend, when she suddenly felt a force on her arm pulling her forward.

"Since you're here, let's have dinner together~"

"Huh? No no no no, actually I...I, I've already had dinner!"

"What's the big deal? I cooked it myself today, it's delicious."

"I really can't eat anymore."

"Then just keep me company. I really want to chat with you."

The white-haired woman's behavior was very offensive and disrespectful.

But she has this face, this figure, that pleasant floral scent and that warm smile that makes people want to get close to her at first sight.

Even though Sajo Ayaka really didn't like interacting with outsiders, the only thought in her mind at this moment was, "If I reject her, I will be a sinner."

Ayaka could only look to Lin Qingsu for help.

Lin Qingsu put her hand on Meili's head and pressed her down.

"Don't bother others."

Meili protested, "Why is it bothering others?"

"She said she's not hungry and she has something else to do. Let her go quickly."

Meili immediately turned to look at Sajo Ayaka and looked at her pitifully: "Are you really not going to stay for dinner?"

Looking at Meili's eyes that contained both grievance and expectation, Sajo Ayaka moved her throat.

After a long silence, she turned her head and looked at Lin Qingsu: "Well, actually I don't mind."

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Chapter 3: Terrified Sajo Ayaka (K)

"She is your adoptive mother?"

Sajo Ayaka looked at Lin Qingsu in disbelief, then at Meili.

No matter how you look at it, you can't tell that they are mother and son. Instead, they look more like brother and sister. In fact, she thought they were a couple at first sight.

"You're going to regret this decision."

"Haha, what are you talking about~"

Meili pulled Sajo Ayaka away, who still had questions to ask.

He pulled her to the corridor, changed her into slippers, and then, like a scumbag, left her alone and ran into the kitchen.

"you..."

Seeing the woman standing in the corridor, Sajo Ayaka was about to say hello but was stunned when she saw her appearance.

Isn’t this Misaya from Linglong Pavilion?

Although they had only met a few times, they were both from the same Tokyo magic family. When her father was still alive, the Sajo family and the Linglongkan family were even known as the three major families. Moreover, their fathers had participated in the Holy Grail War together, so she still knew something about her.

They once attended the same high school.

But later she went to study in London first, while this young lady seemed to have stayed in Tokyo for a while and only came to London after graduating from high school.

Linglongguan Misaya said nothing, but looked at him up and down with a smile.

"You are Lin Xuedi's girlfriend, right?"

Sajo Ayaka was under great pressure and quickly explained, "I just met him today because of my teacher, and I don't have money to stay in a hotel..."

Sajo Ayaka didn't know why, but after she finished speaking, Linglongkan Misayo looked at her with a very strange look.

"Yes, I'm his girlfriend."

"Misaya." Lin Qingsu walked in at this time and said when she saw this scene: "I just happened to meet her and wanted to borrow some money. Meili dragged her in. Don't bully her."

Linglongguan Misaya asked back, "I'm not your girlfriend?"

Lin Qingsu first glanced at the door leading from the corridor to the living room.

Linglong Pavilion's Misaya sneered, "Don't look, they're helping in the kitchen."

My eyes are obviously hidden.

Lin Qingsu blushed at being exposed, but since she already had a harem, she was ready to be shameless. She immediately put on a blank expression and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Of course, Misaya, you are my girlfriend, and only my girlfriend."

"Ah."

Misaya's smile was full of disdain, and she snorted, but her expression seemed quite satisfied.

Sajo Ayaka felt dizzy.

Her brain was a little unable to understand the communication between Lin Qingsu and Misaye.

Who are 'they'?

Why do you have to worry about what other women think when you admit that Linglong Guan is your girlfriend?

Sajo Ayaka suddenly had a very immature idea.

No way?

Looking at Linglongguan Misaye who was standing with her arms folded and looking proud, she really couldn't imagine that this woman who was a queen in high school and looked very arrogant now would share a man with other women.

In her impression, the man of a woman like this should have a dog leash around his neck, right?

"Go upstairs and pick a bedroom. The three innermost rooms on the third floor are occupied. The two bedrooms on the second floor..."

Sajo Ayaka retorted: "It's just a meal..."

Lin Qingsu just looked at her with a pitiful look.

It seemed to be saying 'You don't stand a chance.'

Ayaka Sajo felt that there was something wrong with this house. As soon as she entered, she couldn't understand what others said or how they looked at her.

"Now that you're here, there's no way Meili will let you go."

Lin Qingsu said as she walked into the living room and came out with a few banknotes in her hand.

"Your only chance is to leave now."

This man is so strange.

Sajo Ayaka frowned in confusion, said "thank you" and took the money, but still didn't listen to him.

It's rude to agree to stay for dinner and then leave without saying goodbye.

But when the meal started, Sajo Ayaka regretted it.

I watched three women come out of the kitchen.

In addition to Meili, there is also a plump girl with white hair and red eyes, and a thin girl with black hair.

"Ayaka-chan, let me introduce you to these two, they are also Qing Su's girlfriends~"

"puff!"

Lin Qingsu, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, spat out a mouthful of water.

So called.

Misaya just sat on the sofa with her head down on her cell phone, typing in pinyin non-stop. I heard that she was dealing with the Linglongguan family's business in London.

The white-haired woman with a vulgar figure had a slightly red face and pursed her lips with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.