Chapter 578 You Don’t Understand the Adult World

Chapter 578 You don’t understand the world of adults…

Fujino couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief when he realized that the resentment was not from the murderer, but from a saint who was surrounded by grandpas and aunts and urged to get married.

The murderous resentment caused by unrequited love×

Da Ling Saint attended the wedding√

Attending the wedding and being urged to get married by grandpas and aunts√

Fujino is too familiar with this routine. When he went home during the Chinese New Year, he was urged to get married by relatives.

Well… maybe the Chinese New Year was replaced by a wedding?

But the lethality is MAX·pro

Fujino took it in for a while and felt his scalp tingling.

There was a touch of pity in his eyes when he looked at the saint.

However, he seemed to have forgotten a classic saying of Mr. Lu Xun in his previous life:

When you stare into the abyss——the abyss is also staring at you.

“Fuji, Fujino?”

The saint turned around and suddenly shouted in surprise.

Following this shout, the old men and women next to them turned their heads and looked at him with their eyes fixed on him, their eyes flashing with curiosity and scrutiny without any concealment.

Fujino: "......?"

"That's the problem student in my class. Yes, the problem student. I have to go to work first, that's it!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka turned around and explained to the people around her in a stammering manner, and then rushed over with her high heels "clicking and clicking".

"Wait a minute, what is this..."

"No time to explain, run!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka grabbed Fujino, who had not finished speaking, and fled the scene quickly.

Fujino subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that if he didn't use force, he couldn't get rid of this brute force at all.

This woman's power is still so terrifying!

After secretly sighing, Fujino turned around and said, "Well, Sister Mingmei, you take Xiaoai home first, I'll be right..."

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged away.

…………

Turned into a park.

"Huh, I finally escaped and was saved!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka sat on the bench, breathed a sigh of relief, patted her proud chest, and adjusted her breath.

"So, pay attention to your image, Mr. Hiratsuka."

Fujiano turned his head politely and glanced at the beauty who ran away without saying a word.

At this time, she was wearing a black banquet dress, which set off the curves of her body. The suspenders on her snow-white shoulders were decorated with lavender feathers, and her long black hair was combed up, echoing the dress.

It turns out that this iron fist saint is unexpectedly feminine when she dresses up...

"I'm so sorry."

Hiratsuka Shizuka recovered and smiled awkwardly: "I dragged you here without saying a word."

"It doesn't matter."

Fujiano understood a little and patted her shoulder: "I understand."

Hiratsuka Shizuka: "..."

What do you understand?

So you are just a high school student, right?

Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't care too much. She took out a cigarette from her bag, took out a cigarette, put the cigarette butt in her mouth and lit it.

She took a deep breath and asked Fujino: "By the way, what are you doing here? Is there another case?"

"Why did you think of a murder case when I appeared here?"

Fujiano complained helplessly, "Of course I came here to attend the wedding of an acquaintance like you."

"Is that so? After all, there is nothing else to do in a place like that except attending a wedding..."

"But is it really okay?"

Fujiano looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka with a resentful look on her face, "Running away from a wedding..."

"I left a gift money!" She said confidently.

"I mean run away in front of those people."

Fujino was speechless for a moment: "They should all be acquaintances, right?"

"They are just some relatives and parents, no big deal."

"It's because they are relatives and parents that there is a problem, right?"

"In fact, I didn't want to go!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka lowered her head sadly, holding a cigarette in her mouth, lowered her head and hummed depressedly, "Those cousins ​​are younger than me, and there is no common topic at all. Others will talk about urging marriage in a serious manner, and parents will also nag about these things..."

"So then find one."

Fujino crossed his arms and said earnestly: "Even if it's just a title, at least you don't have to be forced to get married."

"You make it simple."

Hiratsuka Shizuka He glanced at her, then showed a trace of vicissitudes, and exhaled a long puff of smoke: "You don't understand the world of adults..."

"So, what did you do as an adult before?"

"I became a teacher after graduation, read comics and ate ramen during holidays... and so on."

"So you're a stay-at-home girl!"

"..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's face darkened for a moment, and she looked at Fujino with resentment, as if saying: "Do you want to taste the iron fist of the legendary Iron Fist Saint?"

"Ahem."

Fujino felt that this topic was a bit dangerous, coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "I mean, there should be parties and banquets after the wedding. It should be a good opportunity to meet some opposite sex in such occasions and have a blind date, right?"

"That's my cousin's wedding, I'm not the focus at all..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka pinched the cigarette butt hard, "And being chased away by someone you're dating with a disgusted look on your face, going on a blind date is really the worst!"

"..."

Fujino took a look at the saint who looked like an uncle and kept complaining, with dead fish eyes, and secretly complained in his heart: So this is the reason why you have not been able to find a partner all these years, right?

"Really, I was given a gift but still had to be lectured by so many people. It's such a shame..."

Hiratsuka sighed, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and stepped on it hard. Suddenly something occurred to him, and then he looked at Fujino aside: "Hey, I know there is a good ramen shop nearby, do you want to come together? Go have a meal, and of course you’ll be treated!

"It's okay to eat ramen, so why do you want me to treat you?"

"Because you still owe me a lot of ramen!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka thought for a moment and smiled slightly: "Since the gift money is lost, I have to make up for it from you..."

"If the gift money is lost, why do you need to get it back from me?"

The corners of Fujino's eyes twitched slightly: "I was obviously the one who was dragged away by you as a problem boy, right?!"

…………

A red Aston Martin drives on the street.

Fujino sat in the driver's seat, feeling the roar of the sound waves, and secretly sighed in his heart that the V12 engine of the luxury sports car was different from ordinary models.

Shizuka Hiratsuka wore high heels and changed into flat shoes when driving. However, because it was too troublesome, she simply let Fujino drive.

However, before Fujino could drive out for long, he faced a classic problem again - traffic jam.

Regardless of whether it is a V12 or a V50, everyone is always treated equally when faced with traffic jams.

Fujino stepped on the brakes and looked at the crowded traffic ahead, speechless for a while.

He thought to himself that he was driving the Aston Martin of the rich lady saint teacher, and he was not driving the Mazda of Sato Miwako!

How can there be a traffic jam?

"The front is blocked by a cordon..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka listened to the sirens coming from the traffic ahead, "It seems like some murder has occurred."

"Well, I see it. I'll go see what's going on."

Fujino nodded slightly, sighed, opened the door and got out of the car, heading for the blockade at the end.