Chapter 6 Mamoru Suzuki won't fight with his mother

Suzuki Mamoru has almost given up struggling, so let's find out if found.

He had already prepared such a mentality in advance, but what came earlier than the crisis of being discovered was his one-hour transformation time.

Like the lamp on Ultraman's chest, when the transformation time ended, Suzuki Mori immediately had an early warning in his heart.

"Time is up."

He could already hear Yuko's hand completely pressing down on the doorknob, and was about to push the door open. At such a last moment, Suzuki Mamoru finally reacted.

Relying on the agility of a cat, he leapt back to the bed almost as if teleporting instantly, and got under the covers.

"It's great not to have the habit of folding quilts. Please keep this good habit in the future."

Rejoicing in his heart, at the same time, as the flashing white light was covered by the quilt, Suzuki Mamoru regained his human form.

The room was completely silent.

Yuko quietly pushed open the door, poking her head out from behind the door.

She looked at Suzuki Mori's bedroom.

The curtains were drawn, and the afternoon light was blocked by the beige curtains before entering the bedroom, leaving only a dim light.With this twilight, she saw Suzuki Mori lying quietly on the bed, as if taking a nap.

After watching quietly for a moment, Yuko pushed the door open very lightly, and with gentle steps, she walked to the bed and squatted down beside the bed without making any sound.

Her gaze quietly fell on the sleeping Suzuki Mori's face, and it could be seen that even in the dim light, his skin color was too fair.

Such a distance, such a scene, has actually happened frequently since a long time ago.In order not to make a sound, she walked into the ward carefully, and then squatted beside the bed to watch Suzuki Mamoru's sleepy Yuko, such a memory flashed through her mind.

But today is clearly different.

"Shou is pretending to be asleep, right?" Yuko said abruptly, his voice breaking the harmonious silence in the room.

"." Suzuki Mori lay on the bed with his eyes still closed, motionless.

Yuko stretched out her index finger and poked Suzuki Mori's face, but there was no response.So she stretched out her thumb again and pinched Suzuki Mori's nose together with her index finger.

one second,
two seconds,

three seconds
There is a response.

Suzuki Mamoru opened his eyes and met Yuko who was squatting beside his bed.

He blinked, Yuko blinked too, and laughed.

"How is it? Did you sleep well?"

Suzuki Mamoru took out his hand from under the quilt, and separated Yuko's fingers that pinched his nose.

"I was woken up by you." Suzuki Mori said calmly.

"Hey, did you get woken up by mom?" Yuko was still laughing, "I'm really sorry."

"Ah."

"It's still "um", really. Yuko suddenly stopped laughing, and puffed up her cheeks as if angry, "Why didn't your mother call you just now?" "

"Sleeping." Suzuki Mamoru was still talking.

Yuko stared at him.

Suzuki Mamoru turned his head away from her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter. Hey, Mamoru was pretending to be asleep just now, right?" Yuko turned Suzuki Mamoru's face back.

Suzuki looked at Yuko, still speaking stiffly: "It's nothing."

"Not yet. How long do you think your mother has been with you before you can tell?"

Suzuki Mamoru did not speak, and could not refute.Yuko continued: "Are you pretending to sleep and not going to talk to mom? Really. Are you having trouble?"

Guessing, Yuko poked Suzuki Mori's face with his index finger again.

"Arguing?" Suzuki Mamoru ignored Yuko's fingers and asked, "What's awkward?"

"How do I know? Adolescent children are like this. They suddenly get into trouble with their parents because of something." Yuko retracted her fingers and said casually, then immediately remembered something, "By the way, it can't be because my mother didn't accompany me." Did you go to school?"

Suzuki Mamoru and Yuko looked at each other, before he could say anything, Yuko immediately laughed.

"What, you got into a fight with your mother because of this?" She stretched out her hands and held Suzuki Mori's cheeks on both sides.

Suzuki Mamoru helplessly broke free from Yuko's cold hand, and rescued his face: "It's impossible because of this kind of thing. I'm not a child."

What Yuko was talking about was that she proposed to go to school with him yesterday, but during breakfast this morning, Yuko apologized and said that she could not accompany him to school because of the response to the submitted resume. .

To be honest, Suzuki Shouxin didn't take this kind of thing to heart at all, but the fact that Yuko believed could not be easily changed.

"What's the reason for that?" Although Yuko was asking, she could hear what she was actually thinking.

"I'll forget it." Suzuki Mori sighed, he has never been able to do anything against Yuko.Without further explanation, he sat up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed.

Yuko looked at him again and added: "Also, children say they are not children."

"." Suzuki Mamoru paused for a moment, skipping the topic, "By the way, Yuko you."

Before he could finish speaking, Suzuki Mamoru was interrupted by Yuko's staring eyes at him.He stopped, and Yuko murmured softly, "I didn't say it was awkward."

Suzuki was speechless.

"My lord." He changed his words.

"Hmm~" Yuko responded briskly.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"This." Yuko thought for a while, "There is good news for Xiaoshu."

"Ok?"

Suzuki Mamoru stared at Yuko who suddenly stopped and didn't speak anymore. She smiled, but didn't continue.

"What's wrong?" Suzuki asked.

Yuko's expression was a little smug: "Unless Xiaoshu admits that he was just pretending to be asleep, otherwise, I won't go on."

"."

During Suzuki Mori's silence, Yuko kept urging him with eyes.

"With a mother like this, I really don't know what to say."

A little troubled, Suzuki Mamoru turned his face, "Just now I was pretending to be asleep."

"It's too quiet, I didn't hear it." Yuko couldn't help laughing, obviously he didn't hear it.

If you have accommodated once, let’s accommodate the second time.

Suzuki Mamoru turned back to face Yuko, in her smiling eyes, her complexion remained normal: "Just now I was pretending to be asleep."

"Tch." Hearing Yuko laugh again, "Let me just say, it's too naive for Xiaoshou to hide from her mother, but is she pretending to sleep and ignoring her on purpose? It's really cute to be awkward."

Yuko went to pinch Suzuki Mamoru's face.

"Yes, yes." Suzuki Mamoru no longer wanted to resist, "Can you say what happened?"

After Yuko finished laughing and took her hand away from Suzuki Mori's face, she finally became serious.

"Actually, it's about going to school tomorrow," she said.

"What's the matter?"

"Isn't it because I have something to go with Xiaoshou tomorrow? It's not easy to revise the school application after making an appointment. So, I simply asked someone to take Xiaoshou to visit the school."

"Other people." Suzuki Shou looked at Yuko's face and repeated it. He probably, seemed, seemed to have guessed it.

"That's right." Yuko groaned with a smile on her face and said in a proud tone, "It's my neighbor's Yucheng classmate."

"."

(End of this chapter)

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