When Suzuki Sonoko arrived at the funeral home, Hanyu Kiyosu had just finished today's work. He was not skilled at it for the first time and his arms were a little sore.
Of course, he was not the only one who was unskilled, the guests were also unfamiliar and procrastinated a lot.
Suzuki Sonoko sat on the sofa with her uniform skirt pressed down. She noticed his discomfort and asked, "What happened to your hand? Did you hit it?"
"No, I just feel a little sore when I hold the phone up. As you know, new business is opening today." Hanyu Qingan sat next to her and stretched out his hand.
"Can you please massage my wrists, Miss Miko?"
Suzuki Sonoko looked at his calm smile and didn't understand how he could do it so naturally. This gentle look was too deceptive. His true nature was not what he seemed at all!
But she still reached out her hand involuntarily, and she didn't know why. She subconsciously fulfilled Hanyu-kun's small requests. When did she start?
Hanyu Qing'an felt the soreness and numbness in her wrist under Sonoko's massage, so naturally she would not tell her that the ladder effect was at work from the moment she agreed to help pour tea.
Pass something, do a little favor, take care of Yuzu, help pour tea, pretend to be a miko...
Step by step, boil the frog in warm water, and before you know it, everything becomes routine.
The phone rang again, and Hanyu Qing'an looked at Suzuki Sonoko, who was sitting on the sofa near the desk, closer than him.
When Suzuki Sonoko saw him looking at her, she knew what he wanted her to do. She reached out and took the microphone off the table, and then handed it to him.
Hanyu Qing'an didn't say anything. If he were a customer, he would have spoken out, but it probably wasn't the case. The twenty were over today.
"Ahem...Moses, Moses, Hanyu-kun?"
Sure enough, upon hearing this voice, Hanyu Qing'an and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other.
"It's me. Uncle Suzuki is in need again?"
"Ahem, well, I'm getting older and I have some work to do at night, so I feel like I can't handle it anymore."
Hanyu Qing'an smiled at Suzuki Sonoko with a strange expression, but said: "Okay, I understand. Uncle Suzuki pays attention to his health. Even if he replenishes his vitality, he should rest early."
"Ah, um..."
"Is your spell ready?"
"alright."
"Okay, I'll start casting the spell."
The Peach Blossom Demon's appearance lines sounded on the other side of the phone. After Hanyu Qingyasu directed the Peach Blossom Demon to release the healing technique, Suzuki Shiro's soft exclamation came from the phone.
"Although I have experienced it several times, it still feels incredible... By the way, Sonoko's mother is here too, and I want to trouble you again."
"OK."
After the spell was cast, a rustling voice came from the other side, as well as the voices of Suzuki Tomoko and Suzuki Shiro talking quietly. Then Suzuki Shiro returned to the phone and said hesitantly:
"Hanyu-kun, is Sonoko at your place? She hasn't come home since class today."
Hanyu Kiyosu looked at Suzuki Sonoko who was very close, reached out and grabbed her white wrist and played with it, "Yes, she is here with me. Do you need to hand the phone to her?"
Suzuki Sonoko shook her head repeatedly.
"No, I just want to tell you something. Is it convenient now?"
Hanyu Qing'an looked at Suzuki Sonoko's raised ears and smiled, "It's convenient, please tell me."
"Ahem, it's just... that... Yuanzi is still young and immature. You guys... pay more attention to your safety... Well, there's nothing else to do. I'll hang up now."
Dududu——
After hanging up the phone, Hanyu Qing'an leaned forward and put the phone back. When he turned around, he looked into Suzuki Sonoko's eyes and said, "Your father asked us to pay attention to safety."
Suzuki Sonoko blushed suddenly, "Don't listen to his nonsense..."
"Huh? Pay attention to safety... right?" Hanyu Qing'an looked confused, "Is it necessary to be safe?"
Suzuki Sonoko spat at him, "Bah, you just know how to pretend to be stupid and bully others! If you keep doing this, I'm leaving."
Seeing that she was about to stand up, Hanyu Qing'an grabbed her wrist again, "Yuzu hasn't come back yet. It must be very sad to know that you left without seeing her."
"Then you are not allowed to have strange thoughts." Suzuki Sonoko felt that her heartbeat was a little too fast, her brain was so hot that she was dizzy, and she didn't know where her usual openness and straightforwardness had gone.
"I don't have any strange thoughts. What are you talking about?" Hanyu Qing'an said with a natural expression, "If I really want to talk about my thoughts, there is something I want to ask you."
"Wha, what?" Suzuki Sonoko swallowed nervously.
"I may have irregular sleep recently and my head feels a little uncomfortable. Can you give me a massage?"
Suzuki Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed, "This... no problem..."
"Then I'll trouble you." After saying that, Hanyu Qingan lay down on Suzuki Sonoko's lap.
"?!" Suzuki Sonoko's body tensed up and she massaged her head, "Why are you lying on my lap?"
"Can we start?" Hanyu Qing'an cast a doubtful look.
Seeing his calm expression, Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have unhealthy thoughts, so she could only pretend that everything was normal and put her hand on his temple.
The posture was a bit uncomfortable, so Suzuki Sonoko turned her legs to the side slightly, so that Hanyu Qing'an's head was facing her belly.
The two of them were speechless for a moment, and time slipped away like this.
Suddenly, the phone rang again, which startled Suzuki Sonoko. She subconsciously reached out to take it and put it in Hanyu Qingan's ear.
"Greetings, Mr. Hanyu."
As soon as he heard the opening, Hanyu Qing'an knew who it was, "It turns out to be Director Hakuba. Do you have work to do tonight as well?"
"Ah, that's right."
"The work of the Metropolitan Police is really hard, please pay more attention to your health."
"Well, with taxpayers' money, of course you have to perform your duties faithfully. The hard work is deserved."
"Director Baima is really dedicated. I can only help you alleviate your physical shortage a little bit. I think I can indirectly make a small contribution to the people."
Hanyu Qing'an was feeling the soft and elastic touch on the back of his head. He didn't have time to think about it and started talking nonsense to Director Hakuba.
"President Hanyu is too modest..."
The two chatted for a while, exchanged some useless polite words, and then ended by casting spells.
After hanging up the phone call from Director Hakuba, Hanyu Qing'an stood up from Suzuki Sonoko's lap and said: "Since opening this new business, these people have been busy working every day, and finally have some youthful energy. This is really enough.
Dedicated.”
Although Suzuki Sonoko doesn't know very specifically, she also understands the general idea, "Men are like this, they want to save face. My father used to show off in front of my mother. He thought my sister and I didn't understand..."
"What do you know?" Hanyu Qing'an looked curious.
"..." Suzuki Sonoko was silent for a moment, and then angrily punched Hanyu Kiyosu, who grabbed her wrist and was pushed down on the sofa.
As an onmyoji of the summoning style, physical strength is still not that interesting.
At this moment, Yuzi pushed the door open and came in. She brought the key, and Mao Lilan helped open the door.
Recently, after getting acquainted with the Mouri family, this child often goes to other people's homes for food. Because he talks nicely and is well-behaved, even Kogoro Mouri welcomes him.
"What are you doing?" Yuzi looked curiously at her father lying on the sofa and her sister riding on her father.