Comprehensive comic: The story of the growth of a boy controlled by his brother

The memories of the past were interrupted

, "By the way, Xiao Zheng, you are also going to go to junior high school, right?" In which school? My brother's choice of Ice Emperor, what about you?

Seishiro Akaji said calmly: "Teiko Middle School! The basketball club there is the best in Tokyo! I'm going to join them and then, win the national championship!

"Your goal is to be a champion too?"

My brother said the same thing.

But yes, what is the motivation and significance of playing competitive sports if they are not aiming for the goal of becoming a champion?

Recalling that yesterday my brother and his parents said that it was an act of agreeing on what was actually called a decision

, the little boy Jingwu stood up straight, raised the renovation drawings of the tennis department in his hand flamboyantly, and announced: Uncle Ben wants to dominate the Ice Emperor's tennis club and become the king of the Ice Emperor! And then take them to the national victory!

......

It's good, my brother, domineering!

Jingguang's role in the meeting yesterday was to do nothing but nod and give a thumbs up.

Highlight one, focus on participation and brainless support!

Looking at Brother Jingguang who was distracted, the young man Akaji smiled silently, and drew his attention back with concerned words,

"Then where is Brother Jingguang going?" If you don't think about being with Brother Jingwu, why don't you come to Diguang?

"How is that possible?"

Jingguang reflexively shook his head, thought about it, and then hesitated: "I will definitely be with my brother, I promised him to play tennis with him and stand at the top, but I like a quieter environment, I am used to being alone, and I don't like to be restrained..."

But the level of the Ice Emperor's tennis club..."It's average.

Seishiro Akaji thought for a while and added: "As for the famous tennis school, the school in Kanagawa, I have heard of tennis, in recent years, the tennis club of the Tachikai Kuochu in Kanagawa is very famous, and it is said that it has won the 13th consecutive Kanto tournament, it is a famous tennis school, and the school spirit is rigorous. "

It's just a little bit unsuitable for the character of the eldest young master...

Jibe Jingguang nodded, obviously listening, a little entangled: "I'll go and see, I'll go and see it tomorrow, that Kanagawa legendary Lihai Da, I also heard that tennis there is also very good, although my brother and I will probably not go there to study, but... It doesn't hurt to check it out. "

And if you really have the intention, you can also ask your brother's opinion

, after all, although the Ice Emperor is not bad, maybe it is better over there?

If you want to choose, choose the best.

Seijuro Akaji sneered, recalling that he had just asked Jingwu about Brother Jingguang's school, and Brother Jingwu was full of confidence that Brother Jingguang would definitely enter the Ice Emperor with him, enjoy the worship of everyone, and publicize the magnificence of the Jibu family...

"Probably Brother Jingwu is going to be disappointed..."Brother Jingguang

is not like a character who can accept the baptism of everyone's eyes side by side and still immerse himself in it~ Jingguang

reflexively shook his head: "That's not good!" No one can be disappointed by my brother! "

It's impossible to separate from my brother anyway!

It's completely chicken and duck, and neither of them is on the same channel.

The smile on the corner of Akaji Seijuro's mouth choked: "..."Brother

Jingguang is the most qualified brother I have ever seen, and he is unprincipled!"

After a long time, he spit out a sentence

, "In this way, Brother Jingguang's feelings for Jingwu are really good."

"Hee-hee~ Of course! I must be Keigo Keibe's number one fan! The kind of hardcore!

Jibu Jingguang grinned proudly

, looking at the red-haired boy's more and more gentle expression under the warm light, suddenly

rua the soft rose-colored hair of the rua little boy, and said: "Don't be disappointed Xiaozheng, I'll do the same to you, I'll watch your game in the future, who called you my only brother~." "

“...... Then, thank you Brother Jingguang... Finish. "

By the way, Xiaozheng, when you go back later, bring a medicated bath recipe and soak it once every three days, which will help your height and bone development~ Especially if you want to play basketball~"

Seeing that the boy was half a head lower than himself, Jingguang reminded seriously.

He simply guessed: playing basketball, height will be fatal in the future, right?

Jingguang, who has never played basketball, has no idea about his younger brother's murderous style of play, and will not make height a disadvantage at all.

Probably, in the whole world, in addition to Shiori Akaji and Seiji Akaji, Jingguang is the third person who will not make him angry even if he talks about his shortcomings, but will smile heartily.

The red-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then pulled away his smile, and after responding softly

, he looked at the young man in front of him seriously, his head didn't turn

, but his voice was inexplicably serious

, "Speaking of which, Brother Jingguang is really powerful, my mother has been in much better health recently, and I want to thank you for your help."

The young man waved his hand disapprovingly, just looked at him worriedly, his eyes were full of concern

, "That's good, does Xiao Zheng continue to have nightmares?"

Why don't you give some soothing incense?

"No, I slept well."

That's it, after you left, you didn't have any more nightmares...

"That's good."

Keibe Jingguang yawned, not sleepy, but bored.

"Brother Jingguang go back and rest first, I'll help you tell Uncle Jibu and Jingwu over there in the banquet hall."

The little boy Akaji was very intimate in a sense, and immediately turned his head and said when he saw this.

"Good! Thank you Xiao Zheng~"

Jingguang stretched out his hand towards the little boy, hugged him unexpectedly, and rubbed the young man's face, not minding his image and the folds of his clothes at all

, Xiao Zheng felt a little unrelaxed, is it because he is still at the banquet?

After feeling the stiff body in his arms slowly became soft

, he let go of his hand

, "Remember to look for me if you have something, I'm already back."

Leaving a whisper of concern

, Jingguang took two steps back, waved his hand at the boy, and

slipped back to his room.

Yes, own room.

Keigo Keibe and Keimitsu Keibe's rooms have finally come in handy!

Except for the few days when he just came back, he

hasn't been pestering his brother to sleep with him recently!

Growing up

, because the curriculum and routine of the two have been different, and

the two are not like when they were children, they have long been used to sleeping alone for nearly five years

, so

after returning to Japan, the two directly slept in separate rooms.

The relationship is as always, without the slightest impact

, occasionally Jingguang is happy, or will pester Jingwu to sleep together, the arrogant young master has never refused his younger brother, but every time he prepares another pillow, and his wardrobe also has his brother's pajamas, which are different colors from the same style as his

, at night, the elder brother will also help the younger brother tuck the quilt corners, and gently pat him when he has nightmares, gentle and delicate.

It's just that Jingguang never knew, he slept deeply.

Speaking of which

, in Jingguang's room, the hardware and software layout is almost the same as Jingwu, but there is only one difference

, that is, there is a special study, and the original dressing room has been changed by Jingguang.

It is usually locked, and inside are some famous works of traditional Chinese medicine that Grandpa Jibu, Father Jibu, and Uncle Akaji have searched from Japan and all over the world, as well as various ancient books or rubbings, as well as some prescriptions and rubbings that the master has summarized for himself.

Jingguang rubbed a copy of all the ancient books and put them on the shelves.

As for the original ancient books, they were carefully preserved, ready to bring them back to the master next time, he had regretted it for a long time, there were many ancient books lost, if he could bring these back to him in person, he should be much happier, right?

If there is anything I haven't seen before, I will remember to rub a copy and mail it to the teacher to communicate

with each other.

At night, Jingguang quietly read medical books for several hours before falling asleep.