I formed the strongest swordsman group

Qingdeng's gaze started from the tatami and went up inch by inch.

Set of feet with clean white socks.

Light green belt.

The purple and white kimono was neatly arranged without a single wrinkle.

In the end, Qingdeng's eyes fixed on Okita Hikaru's slightly flushed face from drinking.

No matter how many times I watch it, the two sisters, Hikaru Okita and Souji Okita, really look alike to an outrageous degree.

From the forehead to the pupils, from the tips of the ears to the chin, no matter the shape of the face or the shape of the facial features, the similarity is as high as 90%.

If it wasn't for the height discrepancy, Okita Hikaru would be a head taller than the chief executive, otherwise people who didn't know would definitely think that the two sisters were twins.

Even on weekdays, Qingdeng is very interested in discussing with others the similarities and differences in appearance of the Okita sisters.

But obviously - now is not the time.

call……

At this time, a gust of cold wind with a steep chill passed through the open window gap beside Qingdeng, leaked into the hall, and hit Qingdeng's body impartially.

The sudden cold wind blows the sweat on Qing Deng's forehead to the point of frost, and the pores under the clothes swell first, forming dense goose bumps.

Only now did Qingdeng realize that he was sweating profusely—cold sweat—both because of the cold on the outside and the inside of his body.

Qingdeng felt his heart beating so fast.

A siren sounded "not good" in the depths of my heart.

He stared at Hikaru Okita tremblingly.

"..."

Hikaru Okita who was standing at the door gave Qingdeng calm glances. Silently looking at Qingdeng who was just embracing the chief executive, his expression was elusive.

The cold wind blowing into the hall just now not only took away the heat from Qingdeng's body, but also took away the chaotic thoughts in Qingdeng's mind.

"Dazed" was dispelled.

Qingdeng absorbed the flying away thoughts from the sky above the banquet hall.

Reason regains the initiative of the body and consciousness at lightning speed.

As if being scalded by boiling water, Qingdeng hastily let go of his hands that were folded on the chief's thin and beautiful back, and then deliberately and calmly told Okita Hikaru the reality:

"……This is a misunderstanding."

If Yongcang, Saito, Harada and others appeared here, then Qingdeng would not feel so worried.

After all, Yongcang and the others don't know the real gender of the chief executive. In their world view, the image of the general manager has always been "a cute boy with a very pleasing appearance".

The personalities and thoughts of these masters are more straight than that of straight men. Even if they see Qingdeng and the chief executive embracing each other, most of them will not doubt that Qingdeng is good in many ways.

However... the person who appeared outside the door at this moment was Okita Hikaru...

This is the person Qingdeng is most afraid of seeing now...

Unlike Yongcang and the others, Okita Hikari knew the real gender of the chief executive was found out by Qingdeng.

Imagine this: a young man who is sober and just at the age of blood, and his beloved sister who was drunk and unconscious fell down on the tatami and hugged together...

For a moment, Qingdeng had the illusion that he was in the depths of the battlefield where bullets were flying around.

The sense of crisis, which was so strong that it could not be ignored, firmly surrounded his whole body.

I don't know if it's because Okita Hikaru's sister-in-law's aura is too strong, so Qingdeng is in front of Okita Hikaru... To put it bluntly, he has always been on the weak side. fear...

Whenever Okita put on a straight face, Qingdeng's body would tremble uncontrollably a few times.

However... fear is useless.

There is no point in panic and terror about what has happened, about the history of the past.

We can only accept the status quo as it is, and then try to find a solution...or a "way of survival". .

Qing Deng took a deep breath.

The extraordinary lung capacity endowed by the gifted "iron lung" enables Qingdeng's lungs to hold much more air than ordinary people.

Full of breath.

Prepare your emotions and think about your words.

Then--

"It's Okita-kun like this. She just wanted to drink again. I confiscated her bottle. She rushed over and tried to snatch it back. During the fight, she accidentally fell and bumped into me. I didn't have time to react, so I followed her. We fell to the ground together."

Qingdeng finished the truth of the incident in one breath without a pause.

Talented "smart tongue" makes great contributions.

With a flexible and powerful tongue, Qingdeng's speech is very clear. Even if there is no pause in the speech, it can be heard very clearly.

If you can only explain yourself, you will inevitably be suspected of false testimony.

So Qingdeng raised his hands, pressed the narrow but round shoulders of the chief executive, and while shaking the chief executive's body vigorously as if shaking milk powder, he called to the chief executive in a hurry:

"Okita-kun, wake up! Wake up!"

"Uh-huh……"

The chief groaned like a dream.

Looking at it, I felt that the moist red lips with good elasticity moved slightly... as if they were chewing something.

After a while, she opened her eyes a little, looked at Qing Deng with a silly look, and then closed them again, saying:

"Mr. Ju...you just made me so hurt..."

"Hello!"

——You are the one who hurt me so much!

The back that just came into close contact with the tatami, and the leg that was bitten by the chief executive as a radish a little earlier, are still aching slightly.

This kind of remarks that can arouse people's infinite reverie and make the current situation tense in an instant is not good no matter how you think about it.

Just as Qingdeng, whose face was covered with cold sweat, was thinking quickly about how to remedy it——

"...So that's how it is."

Okita Hikaru nodded slightly, then moved lightly with lotus steps, walked to Qingdeng's side and squatted down.

"Mr. Orange, I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

"Uh...ah, no, it's okay, there's no need to apologize. It's just a trivial matter, and it can't be called 'causing trouble'."

Qingdeng looked at Hikaru Okita dumbfounded.

Judging from the expression on Okita Hikaru's engraved expression and the words she just said, she fully understood and accepted Qingdeng's explanation.

Although Okita Hikaru was willing to accept his explanation so quickly, which made Qingdeng heave a sigh of relief, but this kind of sufficient trust without even asking a question in return made Qingdeng feel at a loss.

Okita Hikaru seemed to see through Qingdeng's mind.

She said lightly:

"Mr. Ju, I know what kind of person you are. I believe you will not do any rude behavior to the chief...to the small secretary."

Short explanation.

An explanation that made the big stone hanging over Qingdeng's heart fall to the ground.

The lines on Qingdeng's face completely relaxed, no longer tense.

Feeling gratified for Okita Hikaru's perceptiveness and understanding; Qingdeng, who felt relieved to get rid of the suspicion of molesting the chief executive, let out a long breath of "huh..." and turned the emotion of gratitude into a voice.

——That's right... Thinking about it carefully, I was completely nervous just now. Miss Guang is a well-educated and intellectual beauty, as long as I explain it to her sincerely, she will definitely listen to me and will never doubt my words.

The deepest impression Okita Hikaru brought to Qingdeng was that he handled people with all manner of skills, and his emotional intelligence was so high that he didn't look like a young girl who was only 27 years old this year.

27 years old... This age is just the age of entering the workplace in modern times.

It is indeed unlikely that a person like Hikaru Okita would do anything irrational.

Qingdeng was immersed in the joy of "overcoming the crisis"... Therefore, he did not notice that Hikaru Okita was quietly raising his eyes at this time.

While looking at the sleeping chief with elusive eyes, she murmured in a voice as thin as a mosquito:

"...Actually...if you secretly embraced Xiao Si with your own will...I would be happier..."

After finishing speaking, a touch of regret floated between her brows.

"Huh? Miss Guang, did you say anything just now?"

Not only did Qingdeng not notice Okita Hikaru's small movements, he also didn't hear Okita Hikaru's muttering.

Only vaguely, I heard Okita Hikaru seem to be talking.

Ever since Okita Hikari lived in Edo temporarily to take care of the sick general secretary, there have been two Okita in the test guard hall.

For the convenience of addressing, with Okita Hikaru's acquiescence, all members of the test guard hall, including Qingdeng, called Okita Hikaru "Miss Guang".

"Nothing."

When Okita Hikaru said that, the regret gathered between his brows instantly dissipated.

"It's just complaining that Xiao Si's wine quality is really bad."

After casually prevaricating Qingdeng's question, Okita walked up to the sleeping chief executive on his knees.

"Xiao Si. Wake up, wake up."

Because there were no outsiders around, Okita Hikaru changed back to her real nickname for the chief executive: Xiaosi.

"Hmm...?"

Responding to Okita Hikaru's voice, Souji opened his eyes again.

She glanced at both sides stupidly, and after a little detour, her eyes caught Okita Hikaru's face straight.

"Sister...? Why are you shaking all the time? Stop shaking, I feel so dizzy..."

Okita Hikaru calmly stretched out his hand to help the chief executive, and said softly in a soothing tone like a child:

"Since you feel dizzy, go back to your room and sleep quickly. Come, give me your hand."

"Mmm... I don't want it!"

The chief executive twisted his delicate body arrogantly, trying to break free from Okita Hikaru's control.

"I want to play...! I want to drink...!"

"Hey, be obedient, go play and drink after you're full on the bed, stop messing around, if you keep messing around like this, I'm going to get angry."

As expected of the eldest sister who has been kind to the chief executive. For the currently delirious chief executive, Okita Hikaru's warning is far more effective than Qingdeng's persuasion.

As soon as Okita Hikaru's voice fell, the chief executive gradually calmed down as if under a spell...but soon became agitated again.

"I don't want it! I don't want it! Let me play a little longer!"

The chief executive threw himself into Okita Hikaru's arms coquettishly, his face buried deeply in the gap between the opponent's southern hemisphere and the belt of the kimono.

Blatantly ignoring her warning - Okita Hikaru was very calm about the chief executive's behavior.

"..."

Hikaru Okita quietly lowered his head, staring at the chief executive's face as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, she uttered... cold words in a slow tone to the chief:

"I want to play for a while...Xiao Si, let me confirm it for now—is this your idea?"

Okita Hikaru's expression remained unchanged.

But the gentle tone disappeared.

Qingdeng, who watched all this from a third-person perspective, clearly felt something called "critical point" at this moment.

The "tipping point" of the boiling point is about to be reached.

The "tipping point" of the threshold to withstand volcanic eruptions is imminent.

The magma was boiling and gurgling.

The chief executive reacted violently to Okita Hikaru's words.

Like an instinctive reaction, as if hearing the most terrifying words in the world, the chief commander's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole in an instant.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Appeared - the chief executive's iconic cry.

When feeling shy or emotionally fluctuating violently, the chief executive can't help but utter an interesting cry of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" - this was discovered by accident when Qingdeng found out the true gender of the chief executive officer.

The Souji continued to yell like this, loosened Okita Hikaru's waist with trembling movements, and then slowly backed away with hands and feet.

The limbs trembled slightly.

Aggrieved face.

His eyes were dominated by intense terror.

While slowly opening the distance between himself and his sister, he carefully observed her sister's expression and reaction.

Weak, pathetic...but funny.

At this scene, Qingdeng couldn't help hallucinating such a scene: a border collie with an astonishing aura and a shivering Shiba Inu.

Okita Hikaru did not change her indifferent expression, she got up slowly:

"Xiao Si, let's go back to our room."

There was no tone of discussion.

Also did not use the sentence pattern of discussion.

Just giving orders.

This time, the chief executive did not make any more resistance.

"yes……"

She lightly pecked her head, and then half-prostrated on the tatami like a surrendered prisoner of war, assuming that she was allowed to be dealt with by Okita Hikari-although it seemed a little immoral to do so, but after seeing the general manager After putting on a funny look, Qing Deng, who thought it was so funny, couldn't help but let out a chuckle that only he could hear.

"Mr. Tangerine."

"Um?"

Qingdeng, who was called by his name suddenly, quickly suppressed the smile on his face and responded quickly.

"can you do me a favor?"

"Please say."

"Can you please help me carry the chief back to the room?"

"ah?"

"Don't look at the chief, she's actually quite heavy. The night is a little late, and I'm a little tired. I don't have the energy to carry her. Could you please help me?"

"Uh...that's not a problem..."

Qingdeng had no reason to refuse such an easy and simple favor.

But... he has a question - Okita Hikaru looks very energetic, he doesn't look tired at all...

...

Maybe it was because of the alcohol rushing up again, the chief executive closed his eyes tightly and returned to a state of unconsciousness.

Okita Hikaru tiptoedly placed the chief executive who had fallen asleep again on Qingdeng's back.

Qingdeng stretched out his hands, passed through the bend of the chief's legs, fixed the chief's body, and then lifted his arms up to check whether the chief was sitting firmly on his back.

It's winter now, Qingdeng and Zongsi are wearing thick clothes.

But even so, there is still a kind... an indescribable sense of touch continuously penetrates the fabric and transmits to the skin on Qingdeng's back.

Even though persimmons are compressed into persimmons, persimmons are still persimmons.

Qingdeng's expression and limbs froze suddenly.

At this moment, Qingdeng was forced to recall the unforgettable scenes of the last time he recited the headmaster...

This memory is still clinging to the inside of my scalp, and I can't forget it even if I want to.

The last time I recited the general manager—it dates back to a certain night this summer.

That night, while discovering the true gender of the chief executive, Qingdeng made many firsts.

The first time to carry the general manager.

Bathing with the opposite sex for the first time.

For the first time, it is not through audio-visual video, but to see the body of the opposite sex with my own naked eyes.

For the first time, I caught a persimmon with flesh and blood.

These memories rolled wildly in my mind.

Even the skin on the back and palms can relive the incomparable and beautiful touch that is hard to describe to outsiders.

At this time, the memory was interrupted by a rhetorical question that suddenly intervened in his thoughts:

"Huh? Mr. Ju, what's the matter? Why are you suddenly in a daze?"

Hikaru Okita stood beside Qingdeng, blinking at Qingdeng with a puzzled expression.

Qingdeng, who came back to his senses due to the interruption of his memory, quickly typed a haha:

"Uh, it's okay. It's just... I just think Okita-kun is so heavy."

"Oh..." Okita Hikaru nodded approvingly, "Xiao Si is indeed quite heavy, obviously she looks very slender."

Seeing that Okita Hikaru was successfully fooled, Qing Deng breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he shook his head without a trace, as if he wanted to get all kinds of distracting thoughts out of his mind.

— Concentrate on it! Don't think about those messy dirty things!

After scolding himself so secretly in his heart, Qingdeng took a deep breath, collected his mind, and stabilized the chief executive with his back, walked out of the banquet hall with Hikaru Okita, climbed the stairs, and went to the chief executive's room.

...

The chief executive's bedroom is still the same, with a very simple layout.

Okita spread out the quilt on the tatami with bare hands and feet, and then took the chief commander from Qingdeng's back.

Helping the chief take off his clothes, stuffing the chief who has only a layer of undershirt into the bedding, helping the chief cover the quilt—the above actions are done in one go.

When Hikaru Okita helped the chief executive take off his clothes, Qingdeng turned around consciously, not taking any advantage of the chief executive while he was in danger.

"Hoo... ph... ph..."

The quilt covering the chief's body rose and fell rhythmically with the sound of soothing breathing.

The chief executive slept soundly, and a crystal light leaked from the corner of his lips.

After smoothing out the last wrinkle on the chief director's quilt, Okita Hikaru straightened his waist, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, turned his head, and smiled at Qingdeng:

"Mr. Orange, thank you for your help."

"You're welcome."

Qingdeng said politely without thinking.

"I just did the little things I could."

After finishing speaking, Qingdeng, who felt that he had completed the task, turned around without any hesitation, and was about to leave the chief executive's bedroom.

But at this moment, a sudden event without any prior warning appeared——

"...Tachibana-kun, recently... I have been listening to your advice and keeping a close eye on Xiao Si."

Unintelligible words floated from behind.

"ah?"

Qingdeng blinked suspiciously, then paused, turned around, and in front of him were intellectual eyes staring straight at him.

The brain realized what Okita Hikaru meant by "follow your opinion" a beat later.

Just over three months ago, when Okita Hikaru came to Edo to attend Isamu Kondo's wedding, she and the chief executive had a very sharp conflict over the issue of "whether to continue practicing kendo".

Hikaru Okita once tried to pull Qingdeng as a foreign aid, and wanted to ask Qingdeng to assist her in persuading the chief executive to give up kendo.

At that time, Qingdeng had already known that the chief minister had always been disguised as a man because he had taken a bath with the chief minister, and through the dialogue with the chief minister, he understood that the chief minister loved kendo and wanted to practice kendo all the time.

Therefore, Qingdeng, who is on the side of the chief executive both rationally and emotionally, confessed to Okita Hikaru that he already knew that the chief executive was a daughter, and at the same time gave him a piece of advice: the chief executive is no longer the one who cannot be alone. Little girl, try to look at the chief executive carefully, try to listen carefully to the chief executive's thoughts.

"Tachibana-kun, I'm going back to Hinojuku tomorrow."

"So... If you don't hurry up and make clear what you've been wanting to tell you, you may not have a chance in the future."

Having said that, Okita Hikaru slightly narrowed her intellectual and rational eyes, the corners of her mouth extended to both sides, and an intriguing smile appeared on her face.

"What you've been trying to tell me?"

Qing Deng showed a confused expression.

I don't know what Okita Hikaru wants to say.

Her tone sounded like she was talking to somewhere far away, and her intentions could not be guessed.

All Qingdeng can do now is to listen quietly.

"Mr. Orange, I figured it out."

Hikaru Okita slowly leaned towards Qingdeng in a decent posture with his hands folded in front of him.

As Okita Hikaru gradually approached, Qingdeng suddenly found out——Okita Hikaru's face, at some point, hung a touch... like the kind smile of an old mother seeing her long-awaited son-in-law.

"You marry Xiao Si. As long as you marry Xiao Si, I agree to let Xiao Si continue to practice swordsmanship."

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This book is a "bond-driven" novel, not a "protagonist looking for trouble".

Using a game as a metaphor, it is the combination of Galgame + Japanese RPG like "Persona".

The protagonist gets to know more people and triggers various events by connecting with various people and unlocking the community.

Didn't you find that the plot of this book has always been advanced like this?

Get connected with [people], then get connected with [events], and finally get connected with [history].

Therefore, if the pen and ink are not allocated to the heroine and the supporting characters, and the relationship between Qingdeng, the heroine and the supporting characters is not described, the plot cannot be promoted.