Chapter 63: Ao Hao: Master Jing, I can’t save you...
Of course, searching on the encyclopedia for how to raise mermaids will yield no results.
However, based on the related terms recommended by big data, Jiang Gu Ling found some other aspects of...merman knowledge.
No, the authenticity of this information is questionable.
In the kitchen that could accommodate six or seven people working simultaneously, the blond, dark-skinned man put away his phone with a heavy expression, picked up the bread knife by muscle memory, and cut the sandwich on the chopping board into pieces.
It’s outrageous to use this information as a reference anyway, but art comes from life.
By the way, the truth behind the pheromones Xiaoyou mentioned before is actually this...
After placing the cut sandwich on the plate, Rei Furuya's mind was filled with a bunch of information he had searched on the encyclopedia. His hand unconsciously raised the bread knife again and dropped it on the empty chopping board.
Just before the bread knife's fine teeth came into close contact with his wheat-colored fingertips, he snapped back to his senses and glanced down. "..."
Fūya Rei silently cleaned the kitchen utensils on the counter, took off her apron, and picked up the sandwich and freshly squeezed juice.
Brother Ling?
At the breakfast table, Hasegawa Yu felt that someone was staring at him. After finding the source, he asked worriedly: Have you taken your medicine?
Seeing that people were silent, he gestured seriously: It is wrong to hide your illness and avoid seeing a doctor!
"..." Furuya Ling pushed the sandwich to his side, "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, I'm really fine."
Well, he should calm down.
But this is a mermaid.
He had to appear calm. Hagiwara was still there, so if he wanted to ask any questions, he had to at least wait until they left.
But this is the legendary mermaid!
Furiya Rei controlled his facial expression and placed the only cup of hot American coffee on the table next to the half-long-haired man. "Speyside, this is the coffee you asked for."
Kenji Hagiwara, who had never ordered any food, looked at his coffee cup, then looked at the other two people's glasses filled with 100% hand-squeezed pure juice, and revealed a crescent-shaped eye at an angle that the orange-haired young man could not see.
Okay, I know Xiao Jiangu really wants him to leave.
Hagiwara Kenji, who refused to leave, took a big bite of the sandwich and said, "Thank you, Bourbon-chan~"
Um, this sandwich...
Brother Ling, the sandwich tastes amazing!
Hasegawa Yu gave a thumbs up and praised it without hesitation: This is the most delicious sandwich I have ever eaten!
"As long as Xiaoyou likes it." The corners of Fūya Rei's mouth slightly raised, secretly observing his reaction.
She chewed it slowly, chewing it more than twenty times in one bite. A rude guy had finished the whole thing, but Xiaoyou still had half of it in her hand. No wonder she was so thin.
The rude man started eating his second sandwich. "Indeed, that's quite surprising."
Kojiro's cooking skills have improved a lot. He must have learned it from Komoro Fushimi.
"What are your plans next, Bourbon-chan? I can help."
"I'll go to the nearby supermarket later. Thank you very much."
Furuya Ling smiled and accepted his help. "I just happened to need to buy some seasonings. Those bottles and jars are very heavy."
"That's right, I almost forgot Bourbon-chan is a weak intelligence officer."
Hagiwara Kenji changed the subject, "Do we need to buy clothes for Yuu-chan to go out? How about we split up?"
Who knows if Xiao Jianggu has added some strange clothing styles to the villa’s wardrobe!
Fūya Rei's eyelids twitched, and he had a hunch that he was thinking something bad. "Do you want me to tell Speyside Xiaoyou about her size? So I can avoid buying the wrong size."
"No need." Hagiwara Kenji accurately spit out the orange-haired young man's measurements, "It's not the first time I've helped You-chan prepare clothes, so I'm quite familiar with these."
He kidnapped the person and took him to Kabukicho, even preparing clothes for him. Did Hagiwara really have no other intentions?
Fūya Rei's gaze became much sharper.
“…”×2
The two people looked at each other for a moment, then slowly turned their heads to look at the orange-haired young man who was eating seriously beside them.
Hasegawa Yuu, who had no idea he was the center of the conversation, was about to eat his boiled egg (which someone had peeled and cut in half beforehand) when he paused, thinking the two seniors were seeking his opinion.
The numbers Yanerge mentioned are correct. My wrist and ankle measurements are 14.5cm and 21cm respectively. I'd buy a drawstring jacket and pants. The color and style are optional.
“…”×2
Seeing this, Hasegawa Yu put the boiled egg into his mouth and chewed it, without stopping to gesture with his hands: Do you want data like head circumference, arm length, and trouser length?
Hagiwara Kenji held his forehead and said helplessly: "Yu-chan, don't you think something is wrong?"
You can't be so generous.
However, the wrist circumference data was similar to his estimate.
Considering that both people in front of him knew his occupation in the original world, Hasegawa Yu was quite calm: It's not a private part, these body data are nothing, most of my fans know it.
Maybe I know it even more in detail than my predecessors!
Although he won't spread it openly, there will always be people who dig up celebrities' body data, including finger circumference, and he has long been accustomed to it.
Hasegawa Yu, who didn't care at all, gulped down the juice and said: Brother Ling, are there any swimming trunks in the villa?
He wants to go swimming later!
Hmm, the wrist and ankle measurements match what he measured...
Furuya Rei looked away uncomfortably, "I haven't had time to buy it yet."
Okay. Hasegawa Yu regrets.
He didn't need swimming trunks to transform back into a fishtail, but he refused to be misunderstood as swimming naked in human form!
"I remembered that there are disguise materials in the car. You-chan can go shopping for clothes with me without worrying about being discovered by other people in the organization." Hagiwara Kenji suddenly suggested.
Unable to swim for the moment, Hasegawa Yuu, his mind once again on the piano room, pricked up his ears. What? Disguise?
"Xiaoyou, is there anything you want to eat?"
Fūya Rei glanced at his half-long-haired girlfriend and thought of the pile of black calendars in the villa... the mess. He decided to get rid of the criminal evidence first, "I'll buy it when I go to the supermarket."
Hasegawa Yuu reported a few snacks that he would eat on his indulgence days.
"Take this card with you." Without waiting for anyone to refuse, Furuya Ling took the lead and said, "The money inside was transferred from Xiaoyou's salary card."
"It will take some time to fix the gate and the constant temperature system. Xiaoyou can play outside for a while before coming back."
Hasegawa Yu took the salary card: OK~
After thinking for a moment, he looked around at the two of them.
I don't know what he saw, but Hasegawa Yu gestured: If Zero and Kenji want to know my physical data, you can ask directly.
“…”×2
He patted his chest: So generous.
“…”×2
Fūya Rei finished the rest of the cup in two or three gulps. When the young man wasn't paying attention, a colleague of his had openly poured coffee juice into the cup. "I'm going to the supermarket. Speyside, remember to wash the dishes."
Hagiwara Kenji cracked open the hard-boiled egg, peeled it, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it. "Okay, but I need to go to the car to get the disguise materials first."
Watching the two figures disappear at the door in an instant, Hasegawa Yu shook his head.
Alas, the reserved Japanese humans.
After a while, the reserved Japanese with semi-long hair came back carrying a small box.
Hasegawa Yu excited: I'm ready!
"Starting tomorrow, I'll teach Yu-chan how to disguise herself and fake her voice." Hagiwara Kenji set up the disguise tools. "Sorry, the teaching has been delayed for so long."
It doesn't matter. Hasegawa Yu looked at the tools curiously: they looked very similar to makeup tools.
He understands that the lead-in time for learning special skills from others is always a bit long, that's normal!
"To some extent, disguise can be considered a form of makeup."
Sighing silently, Hagiwara Kenji looked at the young man intently and said, "Time is short today, so I'll make a disposable mask for Yu-chan first. I'll replace it with a long-term mask tomorrow."
Hasegawa Yu found a place to sit down and skillfully closed his eyes to cooperate with him.
"Yuu-chan, it's not good to be too easy-going."
In the darkness, apart from the brush on his face, the deep voice of the senior with semi-long hair also sounded in his ears, with a strong presence.
"You-chan, if you do this, some people will become more and more excessive."
Hasegawa Yu restrained the urge to nod and raised his hand to gesture: Don't worry, Brother Kenji, I will reject anything the bad guy says!
Upon hearing this, Kenji Hagiwara's eyelids drooped slightly and his gaze fell on the face under his hand.
The orange-haired young man closed his eyes, looking relaxed, as if he completely trusted him and let him do what he wanted.
Kenji Hagiwara's gaze swept across the other person's beautiful eyebrows, thick eyelashes, straight nose bridge, and finally the rosy and soft lips that looked very suitable for kissing.
The semi-long-haired man paused for a few seconds before tightening his grip on the makeup brush and letting it continue to sweep gently along the original trajectory.
No, the people he was referring to also included these seniors!
Hagiwara Kenji swallowed the words and said, "What about Bourbon? He's a bad guy, right? I think Yu-chan listens to him a lot."
This was before they recovered their memories.
Brother Ling is different. Even if Hasegawa Yu closes his eyes, one can still imagine the confidence in his eyes: I can feel that Brother Ling is heading in the direction of being a good villain!
What is a good guy and a bad guy? Hagiwara Kenji didn't know whether he should have a headache or not.
At least we don’t have to worry about Xiao Jiangu being regarded as a super villain all the time.
Noticing that the brush on his face stopped moving, Hasegawa Yu quietly opened one eye: Brother Kenji, is your makeup done?
"Almost." Hagiwara Kenji moved his fingertips slightly, wanting to touch the fluffy orange hair again.
Or pinch your face.
This is what the medium-haired man thought, as he couldn't bear to teach his child harshly and could only "vent" his anger in other ways.
Remembering the two previous rejections, Hagiwara Kenji turned his attention back to disguise.
Hasegawa Yu, who no longer needed to close his eyes, glanced at him, blinked, and took the man's hand and put it on his head: If you want to touch, you can only touch here, Kenji.
He used sign language to emphasize: This is it!
There are Soul Crowns in other places, so it is not convenient for others to touch them.
Hagiwara Kenji was stunned when he suddenly "got what he wanted". Then he vigorously rubbed the hair that the young man pointed at, and said, "You-chan, this is really a foul."
He clearly held it back.
But it does feel nice to the touch, better than Xiao Zhenping's.
Hasegawa Yu, who was almost knocked to the ground, was confused. What kind of foul was it?
Hagiwara Kenji guiltily put away his thoughts about the feel of dog fur and changed the subject, "I only have brown wigs here. Is that okay?"
Hasegawa Yu made an OK gesture.
At this moment, there was a noise at the door of the villa. Hagiwara Kenji paid a little attention and found that it was Morofushi Kagemitsu who came with the repairmen.
Seeing the two people in the living room, Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows, turned around and said a few words to the repairman behind him, then walked into the door and closed it behind him.
His eyes moved back and forth between the two people in the living room, "Bourbon asked me to help, it turns out you guys haven't left yet."
What on earth is Zero thinking? Is he going to play sharing with Speyside?
Hasegawa Yu waved and greeted: Morobushi-senpai!
Hagiwara Kenji: "It's almost done. Just put on a wig to finish it off."
"Hmm..." Zhu Fujingguang pondered for a moment, then said something unclear: "Xiaoyou, aren't you afraid of rumors spreading now?"
I told him at the beginning that I should nip the rumors in the bud.
Now one was sitting and the other was standing, and when Speyside leaned over he was much closer than he had been that time.
Because she's a makeup artist?
For some reason, Hasegawa Yu didn't dare to reply to this sentence immediately. Isn't it normal for makeup artists to do makeup for celebrities?
Hagiwara Kenji stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Scotch-chan, be careful with your words!"
Be careful or you may regret it when you recover your memory in the future.
Zhu Fu Jingguang:?
"Believe me, this is advice from Kenji-chan~" Kenji Hagiwara winked at the person standing at the door.
Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at him strangely, clearly not taking it seriously, but he said, "I will."
Some kind of alternative warning?
Hagiwara Kenji shrugged, "You really need to be careful with your words, Scotland-chan."
Master Jing, he has reminded you, don’t blame him for watching the fun in the future.
Hasegawa Yu was confused. Why did Kenji seem a little... gloating?
It must be an illusion. There is no "disaster" here to make Yan Erge happy.