Kitahara Shuji's tone was sincere and gentle, which made Fuyumi feel a little strange for a moment - did he care about her so much?
She glanced at Kitahara Shuji secretly and hummed: "Thank you." After a pause, she said reluctantly: "No need to call Fukuzawa-san, Fukuzawa-san..."
After all, the relationship is so familiar, and the whole family is very familiar with Kitahara Shuji. The sisters actually don't care at all that he stays to take care of them, and they all go to school without worrying about what he will do to them. This has obviously changed the situation.
We treat him as a family member and trust him very much, so there is no need to use honorifics in normal times.
Kitahara Shuji was stunned. He usually called Fukuzawa-san in his mouth, but in his belly he called him Little Carrot Head, and this Little Carrot Head always called him "Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey."
This can be regarded as a great improvement in the relationship between the two people. However, it really needs to be changed. Otherwise, it would not be very harmonious to laugh and laugh with Xueli and the others, and then turn around and have a distant conversation with the little carrot head.
He nodded slightly and asked with a smile: "Then what should I call you?" It would not be good to call you Fukuzawa directly. It felt similar to Fukuzawa's classmate, and there are six people with the surname Fukuzawa in the family.
Or just call her by name? But although this little carrot head has a bad temper, she is still a girl, so she has to agree.
Fuyumi lowered her eyelids and said dullly: "You don't have to be too young, you can think of it yourself." She refused to suffer, and had to call Kitahara Shuji according to how Kitahara Shuji called her. For example, if Kitahara Shuji called her by his first name, then she would have to call her by her first name.
Call her by her first name, since she wouldn't open her mouth and say "Hidetsu" first.
Kitahara Shuji hesitated for a moment, feeling that this was not the rhythm of calling each other by names, so he called out warmly: "eldest daughter?" That's how Fukuzawa Naotaka called her before, so this shouldn't be a biological distinction, right?
Fuyumi almost vomited blood, do you want to be my father? This damn guy is usually very smart, why did he suddenly become so stupid? You call me Fuyumi, and I call you Hidetsu and that's it!
She rolled her eyes at Kitahara Hideji and said unhappily: "No, why do you pretend to be big and call me eldest daughter? You are only a few months older than me! Forget it, whatever you want to call Yuki, now... just call me eldest daughter.
I’m fine! You only call me at home, but when you get to school, you have to call me Fukuzawa-san!”
Kitahara Shuji was speechless for a moment, couldn't you have said this earlier? You're beating around the bush!
He said helplessly: "Okay then!"
Fuyumi didn't answer, waited for a while and said angrily: "Why didn't you call me?" This was her first time, and she had never allowed anyone outside her family to call her by her first name - not even girls!
"It's okay, why should I ask you to do it?" Kitahara Hideji asked, confused.
Fuyumi tilted her head to one side, this guy is so irritating! Seeing that you care so much, I gave you preferential treatment, you don’t know what is good and what is evil!
Kitahara Hideji looked at her and didn't know why she was unhappy again. He looked at his watch and brought her medicine and water and said, "It's almost time to take medicine."
Fuyumi rolled her eyes at him again, but the treatment was more important, and she felt her throat was itchy, as if she was about to cough, and she quickly wanted to sit up to pick it up, but she felt uneasy thinking that she was wearing very thin pajamas, so she pointed to the closet and said
: "Bring me a coat first."
Kitahara Shuji opened the wardrobe, frowned slightly and asked, "Which one?" The clothes were hung in such a mess. If you don't sort them by season, you should sort them by color, right?
"There should be a sports uniform on the far left, that one will do."
Kitahara Shuci took it out for her and turned his back. Fuyumi stared at him as he changed into bed, then sat up and leaned on the bed. Kitahara Shuci got her some medicine and went to get a hot towel.
He asked her to wipe her hands and face, and then served porridge. Although Fuyumi had a cold and had a fever and sneezed from time to time, she looked healthier than usual after a full sleep. She drank two more bowls of porridge, and then
Take medicine after meals.
Kitahara Shuji is the kind of person who is as considerate as his hair. Fuyumi felt very comfortable being served, and her stinginess disappeared again. She leaned on the bedside and whispered: "Thank you."
What a contradiction. Is this guy good or bad?
After finishing his work, Kitahara Shuji sat down on the bed again and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you took care of me when I was injured." Then he asked: "Want to sleep a little longer?"
"No." Fuyumi shook her head, but she was leaning on the bedside with nothing to do for a while. Kitahara Shuji saw that the sports uniform she was wearing was a bit old and had "Shichu District Public High School" written on the chest, and he couldn't help but curiously asked.
: "Is this your old school?"
The little carrot head is very simple!
Fuyumi glanced down and said casually: "Yes, I originally planned to go to high school there, but later I came to Daifuku Private School. This dress was given to me in the first grade of junior high school. It is very comfortable and I wear it at home...
"But she became a little depressed mid-sentence and kept silent - she has grown four centimeters in three years, and the long-sleeved sportswear she wore in the first grade of junior high school still fits her well.
She was depressed for a moment and regretted taking out this dress. She tilted her head and muttered: "I'm just short. You can laugh if you want!"
Kitahara Hideji did not have the habit of laughing at others, and he did not need to attack others' shortcomings to gain a sense of superiority. He comforted her and said: "Picasso is 1.62 meters tall, Napoleon is 1.58 meters tall, Balzac is 1.57 meters tall, and Keats is 1.5 meters tall.
Meter 54, Alexander the Great was only 1.51 meters, but they all achieved great achievements. It can be seen that the height a person can reach has nothing to do with his own height, so even if he is short, it is not a reason to be teased. You
Don’t always take it to heart.”
Dongmei felt a little more comfortable, but she still said stubbornly: "At least they are all over 1.50 meters tall, so I will grow to 1.50 meters tall too!"
This may be Fuyumi's obsession. The more people lack something, the more they want it. Kitahara Shuji smiled and said: "Then don't force yourself too hard. In fact, you are quite cute now."
He was telling the truth. Fuyumi was sitting on the bed as a small girl, with black hair and eyebrows, a pale face, and her small mouth was open, revealing two small pear dimples. It really gave people a cute feeling - provided that she
When you don't lose your temper and yell, it's pretty good if you're just sulking.
Some color appeared on Fuyumi's face, but she didn't want to be noticed by Kitahara Shuji, so she lowered her head and muttered: "I don't need you to comfort me, I will grow to 1.50 meters anyway... No, I am only 1.5 meters now
Zero, I want to grow to 1.55 meters."
"Then come on!" Kitahara Hideji asked with concern: "If you don't want to sleep, do you want to read for a while?"
Fuyumi hesitated for a while and said, "I want to see it, but you can't laugh at me."
"It's okay, I know you are short-sighted."
Fuyumi was stunned and said angrily: "Did Xueli say that?" Then she muttered in frustration: "That fool keeps talking about everything... Bring me my glasses, they're in the desk drawer."
After a while, she put on her big black-rimmed glasses, and did not dare to look at Kitahara Hideji's expression. She lowered her head and started reading with a reference book. But after all, she was still ill, and she became drowsy after reading for a long time.
Finally, I naturally fell asleep leaning on the head of the bed.
Kitahara Shuji gently put her down slowly, feeling that she was almost weightless. He took off her glasses and covered her with a quilt, then sat on the bedside with a book and started reading.
However, he glanced at Fuyumi from time to time, watching her nestled in the bed, and always wanted to pat her back gently - knowing how hard Fuyumi usually worked, he felt more sympathy for her now.
…………
It was already evening when Fuyumi woke up again, and Haruna raised her head when she heard the noise and asked quickly: "Sister, are you feeling better?"
Fuyumi nodded. She only remembered that Kitahara Shuji gave her two medicines in a daze, and then she fell asleep again. Many cold medicines contain sleep-aiding ingredients, so she slept very sweetly and felt
My head doesn't feel heavy anymore.
She sat up, stretched, and said happily: "I feel much better." But then she turned her head and looked indoors, and asked again: "Where is he?"
When I fell asleep, I felt like he was always with me, which made me feel very at ease. Why was he gone when I woke up? Is it an illusion?
Haruna brought her porridge and said casually: "Ounisang is down there preparing to open the store. I'm watching the second sister, Natsori and Natsusa doing their homework."
Fuyumi was slightly disappointed, but Kitahara Shuji went to do business, so she couldn't say anything. She took a sip of the warm porridge and couldn't help but said with satisfaction: "It tastes good!"
Haruna smiled and said: "It's the medicinal porridge Ounisang specially cooked for eldest sister. He said it can quickly replenish the body's vitality and improve resistance... He especially hopes that you can get better soon, eldest sister!"
Fuyumi took a big gulp of the porridge and was in a good mood. She smiled and said, "Then thank him for me later. He is really nice sometimes."
"He has always been very good, eldest sister!" Haruna said seriously: "Last night he did all the housework at home. When I came back today, I found that he had also repaired the leaking toilet in our house and replaced the lights in the corridor.
"
Kitahara Shuji was not here, but Fuyumi was willing to tell the truth, and sighed: "Well, except for the fact that this guy is a bit stinky, there is really no fault in it, but he also has the ability to stink, and he is very good at everything... No wonder
You all like him."
With more and more contact, the hedgehogs and porcupines no longer pricked each other, and she began to feel that Kitahara Shuji was special.
"It's not surprising that I like him. Onisan is a very considerate person. It's very comfortable to live with him, but..." Haruna hesitated and didn't know whether to say more.
Fuyumi asked cautiously: "What is that? Is he openly reading pornographic magazines at home again?" This kind of evil spirit cannot exist. No matter how good Kitahara Shuji is in other aspects, he must be punished if he dares to do such a thing!
"That's not true! Sister, he is a boy. Actually, it's okay to watch him occasionally. There are boys in our class who bring him to school to watch. It's fine if Onisan only watches in his room...
I want to say that Onisang has such a good personality, but he is too gentle to his second sister, Natsuori Natsusa."
Fuyumi asked in surprise: "He said the three of them are very good, and they usually obey him. Is there any problem?"
Haruna saw that Fuyumi was in good spirits and her condition was obviously getting better, so she reported the second sister, fourth sister and fifth sister together, "The second sister always pestered Onisan to ask for food, and the meals were not rationed. Natsori and Natsusa were cheating.
Doing housework and surfing the Internet on my mobile phone until midnight.”
Fuyumi's pair of thin eyebrows immediately stood up, her pair of crescent moon eyes widened, and she said angrily: "I just fell ill and these three guys started to be dishonest again? Didn't I teach them enough lessons before?
"
She put down the bowl and rolled over, about to get up, ready to rush downstairs to fuck the three uneasy sisters, but Haruna quickly held her down and said: "Sister, you are not cured yet, please recover as soon as possible."
!”
Fuyumi's legs were indeed a little weak, and she was in a sick state. After a moment of hesitation, she felt that she couldn't catch anyone in this state. She picked up the porridge bowl and drank it in large gulps. She also ordered by the way: "Haruna, help me get two more bowls."
Come, I want to recover quickly."
Once the disease is cured, teach them a lesson they will never forget!