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Chapter 7 Isn't an apprentice a handyman?

You can feel the warmth of the sun and feel that you are surrounded by the fresh air in the morning.

I pinched my arm hard and could feel a clear feeling of pain.

That's right—

“…this is happiness.”

In a quiet morning, in front of the window of his room, Asakusa Fujino grabbed the forearm of his left hand with his right hand, sighed in a low voice, and then closed his eyes as if he was satisfied.

It was a dreamy expression.

This is a relatively simple room, and the specific address is on the fourth floor of Jialantang Office. After all, it is a commercial building. Even if it is an abandoned semi-finished product, the initial design direction was based on the standards of the commercial building.

Therefore, the firm's floor area and internal space are quite large. At least the standard treatment conditions such as food and accommodation for employees can be guaranteed. Asakusa Fujino is enjoying such treatment.

Although the conditions were naturally far from being as generous as the Qianshang Family's wealthy life, she felt that this was the happiest time in her life over the years.

Feel the morning air and feel the reality of being alive.

Just the fresh sunshine illuminates the darkness in my heart.

I still remember that a long time ago, when I was young, I cut my palms through when I was playing house.

Borrowed things, fake things, fake things.

——For some reason, a genuine product was mixed in among those small cooking props, and the little girl who played with the delicately crafted knife in her hand cut a wound deep between her fingers.

She returned to her mother with red palms.

In my memory, my mother first scolded her, then started crying, and finally gently hugged her daughter.

"It hurts very much, it doesn't hurt anymore after the injury is cured..."

The young mother said as she bandaged her daughter with a white bandage.

But she didn't know that the reason why the young girl was crying was just because she was hugged by her mother, and she had no way to understand what her mother said.

She didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Because she never felt pain once.

...

...

Just as Asakusa Fujino opened the door and walked out to the corridor outside with light steps, the door of the next room also happened to be opened.

Aozaki Orange yawned and walked out sleepily, his steps were still a little shaking—

"Good morning, Fujino, I got up so early."

"Gui'an, Director Aoqi."

Asakami Fujino said softly, his movements, expressions and tone well reflected the cultivation of the young lady.

"Just just call me Orange, there is no need to be so polite... But then again, although it is a bit suspicious of mentioning this matter now, is this really good?"

Orange Aozaki stretched hard, showing her beautiful figure, but then she still looked like she couldn't lift her spirits. She glanced at the girl yawning and said so.

"What... means?" Asakusa Fujino seemed a little puzzled.

A very meaningful smile appeared on Orange Aozaki's face and said with a point of view: "I mean, you are the eldest lady of the Sushang family. You made a decision so recklessly and stayed with me. Don't you need the consent of the family?"

“…”

“…”

A moment of rightful silence.

"No problem, Miss Orange. I am just the child my mother brought when she remarries. All my father needs is the real estate of my mother and family."

The girl's face had the smile of a standard lady, which was as impeccable as yesterday, but the emotions contained in it seemed to be much more real.

"I'm afraid my father has learned about my continuous absence during this period. I have nowhere to go back to. I haven't even been to school once this week..."

She said in a very humble tone that she was talking about such a thing, but she had no emotional ups and downs. Instead, it seemed that she had figured out something, which meant a sense of relief.

Ahh, it was just an accessory from the beginning, so I tried my best just to avoid being hated.

In order to be a woman as virtuous as a mother, to be a high-level student praised by her father, and to be an ordinary child who is not suspected by anyone...

It's not for someone else, but for the dream I long for and protect.

But now it's over.

She could feel the pain, and as long as the physical injury still existed, it would continue to hurt. What a strong and exact proof of survival.

Asakami Fujino likes the feeling called pain. Because for her who has no feeling of living, there is nothing else that can let her know the fact that "I am still alive."

——As she has been every day so far.

"That's right, to be honest, I can't understand..."

After listening to the girl's narration quietly, Orange Aozaki didn't say anything more, but just sighed softly.

"Anyway, as long as it doesn't cause any trouble, then you can do whatever you want. I just hope you won't regret taking the initiative to enter this world in the future."

After all, she herself is the type who actively cut off contact with her family for some reason, and she still feels that the decision she made is the most correct in her life.

So in this matter, she naturally understood the other party's behavior and thoughts more. Therefore, after confirming Asakusa Fujino's determination, she no longer expressed any opinions. She had no reason to persuade and stop the other party.

——Maybe there are always people who stand and speak without a pain in their backs. They always feel that trying to persuade others to return to a dire environment to suffer is an act that can reflect their noble character, but Aozaki Orange is not the kind of brainlessness.

In fact, if it develops according to its original fate, Asakami Fujino's stepfather would have taken that opportunity to ask Jia Lantang and others to directly kill Asakami Fujino himself.

In this way, you can not only preserve your reputation and your family, but also take the opportunity to eliminate Asakusa Fujino, who is not his own daughter. Why not do it if you kill two birds with one stone?

So, Asakusa Fujino just shook his head at this and said subtly: "I won't regret it, Miss Orange."

Then she seemed to think of something, "But can you tell me first what is my daily work in the office?"

Although she did not regret the decision she made, she was always impulsive, and now she realized that she did not seem to have the corresponding employment skills.

Jialantang is nominally a firm in a normal society. On the surface, even the director mainly operates the industry of architectural designers, but this is just the surface.

Aozaki Orange mainly studies dolls, and as a magician, he will also be more or less involved in the dark world.

And not to mention anything else, just the superficial architectural design, Asakusa Fujino has no reason to master relevant skills! Liyuan Women's College is a noble college, and no matter it is elective or compulsory subjects, there is no content in the construction industry.

She suddenly felt a little worried that she would not be able to do the next job, so she wanted to see what arrangements were like.

“…”

“…”

"This, to be honest, you are not a magician from an orthodox background. You don't know many things and have not learned them systematically. This is indeed a bit difficult to deal with."

Faced with this problem, the woman, as the director of the firm, shrugged irresponsibly, saying that she had no particularly good ideas for the time being.

"If you start learning from scratch, it's a bit of a matter of course. The best way is to use your strengths as much as possible... But you should have a good talk with that guy about this. He has a deeper understanding of the Demon Eye than me."

"…Demon Eyes?"

As if subconsciously, Asakusa Tengno stretched out a slender white palm and gently pressed it on his eyes.

"Yes, in this regard, you can indeed ask him for advice... The magician is talented, your eyes are your talent, first master your abilities and then talk about other things." Orange Aozaki turned around and walked forward, as if he said casually.

"Well, I understand...but, but-I mean at this time, Mu Xiu...Mr. Mu Xiu got up?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, followed, and said so.

"There is no need to call it with such a serious respect, that guy is nothing... tsk, you can do this too."

Aozaki Orange waved his hand, and then rubbed his eyes as if he was sleepy.

"As for whether he gets up or not, I don't know. After all, he doesn't live in the office... but at this time, he usually has come."

Asakami Fujino didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, because this topic was indeed a bit troublesome.

That person looked too young on the surface, and he felt that nothing was appropriate to call him. Moreover, for the young lady Asakusa Fujino, the act of calling her name seemed too rude and she couldn't do it...

"But can you face him alone with your current mentality? After all, something so... embarrassing happened before?"

Seeing the living room door appearing at the end of the corridor in front, Orange Aozaki slowed down slightly and asked without looking back.

“…”

“…”

"Didn't you say it? It's just a misunderstanding, that...me, that..."

After a silence that was unspeakable, the girl behind her obviously turned her head in a panic. She tried her best to pretend to be calm, but what she said was not very convincing.

Orange felt a little funny and helpless, and sighed and shook his head.

She didn't say anything else, but walked to the door and reached out to hold the door handle, twisted gently, and found that the lock she had put on before going to bed last night had now been opened.

When they opened the door, the two entered the living room one by one. The first thing they saw was the unchanging scattered scene. The bad habits of older single young women were undoubtedly revealed.

"Good morning, Mu Xiujun, I'm here very early today..." The orange magician frowned at first, and then complained for granted: "But if you have time, don't you know how to clean up the living room? This is too messy!"

"Miss Aozaki...that, and Miss Asaki, good morning."

Mu Xiu, who was looking at the scenery from a distance by the window, turned around and responded with a usual greeting. Then, after seeing Asakusa Fujino, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised.

But he didn't say anything, he just lowered his head and looked at the messy scene in the living room, tugging at the corner of his mouth-

"But I'm sorry for being so messy here, because I thought this kind of place was from Miss Aozaki, and I'm sorry for not having any sense of ownership..."

That's right, this is not his place, why do you need him to clean up?!

And this requirement is a little bit inexplicable. What kind of thinking circuit does she have to say that way naturally?

"Aren't you an apprentice from Jialantang? Then of course you're here to do odd jobs." Aozaki Orange stared at him with dissatisfaction, "And the statement of "this place" is too rude. After all, this is also your place to work."

"Hey, did Jialantang's apprentice come to do odd jobs? Then is it still time for me to quit this office now?" Mu Xiu expressed his surprise.

"Okay, cut off a finger yourself." Orange Aozaki waved his hand in a very grand manner, but his words were very gangster-like.

"Puff..." Asakusa Fujino, who was standing quietly beside him, finally couldn't help it and suddenly burst out laughing.
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