Mother.
Jun Fujii looked at Mrs. Yukinoshita, wondering what he was thinking.
They had left there, and the car was driving on the deserted road, kicking up waves of snow.
"Jun Jun is a little embarrassed to look at me."
Even though she was driving, Mrs. Yukinoshita would pay attention to Jun Fujii from time to time. He had been looking at her for a long time.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I accidentally looked into it."
Mrs. Yukinoshita glanced at him lightly, "I'm not a little girl, it's useless to me."
Even though she said this, the smile on Mrs. Yukinoshita's face did not disappear. Only she knew whether it was useful.
"How long until we arrive?"
Jun Fujii chose to change the topic.
Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at the road sign in front, and then said to Jun Fujii:
"It should only be half an hour away. It's pretty quick."
"good."
It turns out that I have been seeing my wife for so long.
"Madam...you just said you could be my...mother, what would happen if I were really your son?"
Mrs. Yukinoshita's words and hug just now touched him greatly.
"What will happen..."
Mrs. Yukinoshita did not answer immediately, but looked ahead and thought for a while.
"If it were in the original world, it might be a little different from what I just said."
"It's different, why?" Fujii Jun was puzzled.
"If Jun Yukinoshita is born in our family, he will be the future head of the Yukinoshita family. In that case, I will have very high demands on you, but I can't run away if I don't want to." Mrs. Yukinoshita smiled.
Yukinoshita Jun, that sounds really weird.
"Is it so scary?"
The current heir to Yukinoshita should be Yukinoshita Harano. Although they only had contact with her for a while, he could feel that there was something special about the other person.
And such a person was trained by Mrs. Yukinoshita next to him.
"Of course I'm not joking. I've told you before. Taking myself as an example, not many children would be willing to learn so many things at that age."
"It's really hard work."
Someone with a background like Mrs. Yukinoshita's is the other extreme. Everything has been stipulated from the beginning, and she can't resist.
"After I came to this world, I still missed Yukino and Yangno very much, and I was also thinking about my past mistakes. I didn't understand my daughter."
The wife also felt a little depressed when she said this.
"Then madam...if you could go back, would you change?"
"I guess so."
Mrs. Yukinoshita gave an ambiguous answer, but suddenly thought of something and said to Jun Fujii:
"Then are Jun-kun interested in becoming the future head of the Yukinoshita family?"
"ah?"
Jun Fujii was frightened by Mrs. Yukinoshita's words.
"Didn't Jun-kun agree to be my son? Then you would be the only male under Yukinoshita, and the position of head of the family would naturally fall to you."
"Besides, Jun-kun is not like Harano and Yukino. When they are no longer under pressure, I can focus on them. It doesn't matter even if you don't understand. I will always try my best to assist you."
"Ma'am, don't be joking. I'm not from Yukinoshita's family, and what's more, I'm doing something like a man on top of a woman."
"But that's the fact. Men are given priority. And as soon as I announce it, Jun-kun will succeed to the throne smoothly. The Yukinoshita family will also have men to support it."
"And for most Japanese men, this can be said to be a life-long struggle. If you have any problems, you can come to me."
"Mrs……"
"I mean it, and my words always stand."
The wife said every word, without any lies.
Fujii Jun: "..."
…
It was only half an hour's drive, and they arrived soon.
He had already seen the house not far away. The pointed roof broke through the snow cover, revealing the dark brown body.
"Runjun, look."
The wife was not talking about looking at houses, but in front of the road. A huge log lay across the middle of the road, blocking the way. There were also trees beside the road, and cars could not drive in.
"I'll go down and take a look."
Fujii Jun took Yueyakure, opened the car door and walked towards the log. It seemed that someone didn't want others to come here.
However, he looked around and found no trace of anyone. Looking at the tip of the iceberg at the hot spring hotel not far away, there were no lights on.
Maybe it was left behind a long time ago.
For ordinary people, the logs lying across the road cannot be moved forward unless they are cut open with a chainsaw and then removed.
But it is not difficult for Jun Fujii. He has a sword in his hand that can cut iron like clay - Tsukigakure.
"Jun Jun, is there any way?"
At this time, Mrs. Yukinoshita also stepped out of the car, her pretty face rosy from the cold.
"Ma'am, please stay away."
Fujii Jun pulled Tsukigakure out of the scabbard, and it was still shining brightly even on such a day.
Jun Fujii held the knife in both hands, thinking of his wife's previous moves when chopping zombies, and slashed the knife into the middle of the log.
As expected, the log was split into two halves. Of course, this was not enough. Jun Fujii slashed at other torsos, and the originally thick torso was split into many pieces.
Of course, even these are very large pieces, and it is not easy even for an adult man to move them.
"Madam, please get back to the car first. I'll move these away first."
"Runjun is showing off again, can you move these by yourself?"
Mrs. Yukinoshita obviously won't go back directly. These things look heavy. Although she knows that Junjun is very strong, he is not going to die from exhaustion if he has to carry so many things alone.
Mrs. Yukinoshita took the lead in lifting a log, but with her strength and the fact that it was still winter, Mrs. Yukinoshita could not move it quickly.
Suddenly, Mrs. Yukinoshita felt much more relaxed, and then she noticed that it was Jun-kun who was helping him. Then the two of them worked together to move all the logs on the road.
After Mrs. Yukinoshita finished moving, she leaned on Jun Fujii and panted. It was inevitable to be tired from such intense activity all at once, but Jun Fujii remained calm and composed.
"My wife is so awesome. I couldn't move all this without her."
Jun Fujii said with a rather sinister smile to Mrs. Yukinoshita next to him.
"Runjun!"
When we moved just now, most of the focus actually fell on Jun Fujii. He was exhausted after only taking on a small part.
"Haha! My wife also likes to show off."
After dealing with the wood blocking the road, they drove deeper, and the style of the hot spring hotel was completely displayed before their eyes.
The hot spring hotel adopts a traditional Japanese style, with continuous wooden buildings and elegant decoration. The goose feather-like snow is flying in the sky, giving them a layer of silver plain clothing.
There is a large plain next to the hotel. The surrounding trees stand upright in rows. Snowflakes and leaves are mixed together. When the wind blows, the snowflakes fall down in curls.
