[Kokoshi] Echizen Boy's Tachikai Chronicle

Compared with the first day's sleep to wake up naturally, Echizen's way of waking up today is too painful.

He dreamed of taking a comfortable bath in a bathtub filled with bath lotion, but somehow the water in the bathtub kept rising, and he thrashed desperately...and finally drowned.

Ugh...I can't breathe...It hurts...

Echizen woke up and sat up.Beads of sweat were looming under the dark green bangs, and he was breathing in fresh air.The big amber eyes that were sleepy caught a purple slender figure, and the slack eyes gradually became clear. Echi front looked at the smiling Yukimura (who should not appear here in his opinion) for a long time, and then resolutely looked up. Head down, continue to sleep.

It is impossible for Yukimura-senpai to appear in his dormitory... so I must still be dreaming.This was the only thought on the boy's mind before falling asleep again.

...Hmm...Wait, there seems to be something wrong!

The interior layout that I glimpsed just now came to my mind.Spacious and bright room, European-style furniture... Hey, this doesn't seem to be my dormitory, does it? !

The quiet voice confirmed the fact: "Good morning, Echizen-kun. It's time to get up and eat."

Echizen watched in a daze as Yukimura smiled and said good morning to him and then left quickly. Before his brain could sort out his thoughts, his body walked out of the room following the scent that wafted into the room.

Yukimura, who was enjoying frying eggs in an apron, pointed a finger in a certain direction: "Wash over there."

So Echizen walked to the bathroom with extreme shock and confusion.

Then he saw that curly Kirihara was already standing there washing up.Looking at the little kelp whose upper and lower eyelids were constantly fighting, the boy was trying to squeeze the toothpaste onto the back of the toothbrush with trembling hands, and he couldn't help but kindly reminded: "Hey, your toothpaste is squeezed backwards."

"Huh?... Oh." Kirihara's eyelids drooped, and he felt tired even if he blinked more.

The little prince proudly glanced at the listless little kelp, and asserted with disdain: "まだまだだね."

Even though the consciousness is between lucid and chaotic, Mr. Kelp still counterattacked arrogantly when he heard the words that clearly belittled himself: "Smelly brat, you are far behind! I don't know who slept like a pig yesterday, I have to ask the minister to carry it home!" He was not fair, and thought about it differently, if he dared to fall asleep on the bench waiting for treatment in the hospital, it would be a weirdly gentle performance if the deputy minister didn't come up and slap himself awake. On the minister's back home? ...Hehehehehe, Qiehara hasn't reached the point where he thinks his life is too long to seek death.

...So Yukimura-senpai carried him home.Only then did Echizen remember the point of the question: "Is this the home of Senior Yukimura?"

Little Kelp snorted angrily: "Of course it's the home of Minister Yukimura. Smelly brat, the minister decided to take you in while you are recuperating." Haha, I specially changed the word "take in"~ I feel much more comfortable.

As a result, Echizen didn't pay attention to the change of words to subtly express the change of emotional color of the sentence, and just replied lightly: "Oh."

Hit the cotton with a fist.Little Kelp was very depressed to find that the young man didn't hear his provocation at all, so he decided to speak more clearly: "Echizen, let me speak first—huh? The minister is making miso soup?" In the end, the boy watched off the provocative little Kelp Star eyes drift away after smelling the alluring fragrance.

Can you finish your sentence before leaving.The boy thought silently, and then began to wash.

When Echizen finished washing and sat at the dining table, he finally understood the reason why Kirihara Kombu smelled the fragrance and stared away.

Miso soup, thick grilled rolls, pancake rolls... everything is the favorite of the Echizen boy who is keen on Japanese breakfast!

Yukimura put the last plate of fried eggs on the table with a smile: "It's ready to eat."

"I'm starting!" Little Kelp clasped his hands happily, and immediately started to gobble it up.

Echizen was also holding a spoon, wanting to taste the very good-looking miso soup in front of him.

"Minister likes to eat sushi dipped in chili powder..." Suddenly, Kirihara's words echoed in his ears.

Thanks to a bad senior from Qingxue who is always smiling, the little prince now avoids people who are addicted to spicy food, and hides as far away as possible.

But this miso soup...looks so tempting...

The boy's chubby cat eyes blinked and blinked, trying to tell whether there is chili in the bowl of thick miso soup in front of him with his eyes?

Holding his chin and smiling, he looked diagonally at the Echizen boy whose expression was changing in front of a bowl of miso soup. Yukimura asked, "Echizen-kun, don't you like miso soup?"

Before Echizen could answer, Kirihara preempted him: "If you don't like food, give it to me!"

Seeing that Kirihara Kombu's claws were about to snatch away his delicious food, the boy quickly moved to protect the miso soup on his chest, staring fiercely at Kirihara who had mischievous intentions like a kitten protecting food.

"Hey, it's rare for the minister not to put chili in the miso soup..." It's a pity that I couldn't get the bowl of Echizen.

Yukimura interrupted leisurely: "Huh? It seems that Kirihara likes my chili...Try it?" Shaking the chili bottle in his hand.

Kirihara's face turned livid: "No, no need!" Although he is not afraid of spicy food, the minister's sense of taste nerves is obviously different from that of normal people. He absolutely dare not taste any spicy food from the minister.

The boy finally let go of his guard and began to enjoy his own breakfast with peace of mind.

While tidying up the tableware, Yukimura tilted his head and studied Echizen, who seemed to be in a very comfortable mood, thinking that Liu's information was indeed correct, and the cat-like boy in front of him really had a soft spot for Japanese food.

At this moment, Liu Renji, who was accidentally remembered by the head of the Tennis Department of Lihai, solemnly wrote down a stroke on the training ground where three people were obviously missing in the early training time: "On X month X, year X, Seiichi Yukimura for the first time in three years Missing early training while in good physical condition. At the same time, Kirihara Chiya and Echizen Ryoma, who have a lot of criminal records, were also absent. The probability that the reasons for the three absences are independent is 1.92%, and the probability that they are related to each other is 98.08%. During the three The degree of intimacy between people has increased by four percentage points."

Closing the book, Liu Lian Er sharply opened her eyes in a place where no one was paying attention, and the sharp eyes were unstoppable: Yukimura, in the past three years, you finally let me collect a good data about you.

Yukimura, who was busy taking care of the two children at home, sneezed loudly.

Standing at the door, the Echizen boy, who had changed into the school uniform of Yukimura Kamikuni because his clothes were dirty, was in a high mood, and casually teased Kirihara who was squatting down to tie his shoelaces: "Let's go, little kelp."

Why is the stinky kid in a good mood.Kirihara patted his head in puzzlement and followed.

The reason why Echizen was in a good mood was simple. He found that the clothes of Yukimura-senpai Kuniichi fit him perfectly. The height is expected to catch up with Senior Yukimura!

The result of this logical reasoning made the boy very satisfied.

"Senior Yukimura," while waiting for the bus, Echizen stared at the little kelp standing in front of him, with an unknown fighting spirit shining in his eyes, "How much difference is there between the height of your second year and the current Kirihara-senpai?"

"...Huh?" A little surprised that the silent Echizen opened his mouth with such a weird question, Yukimura looked at the young man who was staring at Kombu with a fierce look in confusion, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "It seems... A little higher than Kirihara."

"?" Kirihara heard that Echizen and Yukimura seemed to be discussing himself, so he turned his head, and just met Echizen smiling triumphantly at him as if demonstrating.

Little kelp is inexplicable.

Echizen's good mood lasted until the beginning of the first English class.

Guoyi's English is naturally まだまだだね in the eyes of Echizen, a talented returnee, so when the teacher was still analyzing the subject-verb-object of the sentence on the blackboard, he fell asleep on the table.

Senior Yukimura's clothes had a faint fragrance, not the pungent aroma, but a warm smell like the sun, clean and pure.

The smell was very relaxing and stable, so Echizen fell asleep on the table without any psychological burden.And when he opened his eyes again, it was already lunch break.

There were a few scattered students left in the classroom, all of whom could not hide their curiosity, casting a glance or two at him from time to time.

Echizen stretched nonchalantly.

"D-classmate, you are a new exchange student from the Youth University... It seems that you didn't bring lunch. I have a box of bento here. You, you can have a taste..." The girl with straight black hair blushed like a Overripe apples, stammering, handing over an open bento box with both hands.

Echizen glanced lazily at the mosaic thick egg yakiniku. ...The appearance is comparable to the thick egg yaki that the little girl Ryuzaki once made, which was so hard that it could kill people.

"No." The little prince put his hands in his pockets and walked away without looking sideways, completely ignoring the weeping expression of the girl behind him.

The food in the Lihai cafeteria did not arouse any appetite for the picky little prince, so he detoured to the convenience store on campus to buy two breads and a can of orange-flavored Fanta, and found a remote place under the shade of a tree to have lunch slowly .

As soon as the orange fanta was in his mouth, Echizen spit it out.The amber cat's eyes stared at the outer packaging of Fanta: It's all Fanta, why is there such a difference in the taste between the orange flavor and the grape flavor?

The little prince stuffed the bread one bite at a time in a disconsolate manner, and suddenly felt that he had eaten up all the delicacies of the day in the morning.

"Echizen-kun?"

(Because of Orange Fanta) The extremely upset boy glared at the source of the sound, and after seeing the other person clearly, he immediately turned into a surprised expression: "Senior Yukimura?"

In the morning, he was only interested in competing with Kirihara's height, but Echizen didn't pay attention to Yukimura's clothes at all.Wearing a neatly pressed white shirt and a tie with a beautiful bow tie, Mr. Yukimura in his school uniform gave off a clean and refreshing feeling.

It doesn't seem to be the same as it feels on the court.The Echizen boy was thinking in a daze, Minister Tezuka is serious both on and off the field, King Monkey Mountain is so smug and narcissistic both on and off the field, and this Minister Yukimura of Lihai...is like Two people.On the one hand, there is a domineering king looking down on the world, and on the other hand, a gentle senior who is meticulous and considerate.

The Son of God watched with great interest as the lazy and confused little guy looked at him with a thoughtful expression on his face, put down the portfolio he was carrying in a good mood, and sat opposite Echizen.He originally wanted to go to the studio to paint at noon, but he met this cute junior of Qingxue on the way... Well, let's forget about painting.

"Etsu, Echizen-kun, this bento..." The black-haired girl chased after her panting. She had just transferred to another school and didn't know the deeds of Li Haishen's son, so she saw her crush and the atmosphere of a very beautiful and outstanding senior. When sitting together harmoniously, a pair of big eyes turned red: "Echizen-kun..."

Echizen took a look at her, um, she looked familiar.Looking at the bento box in her hand again, it suddenly dawned on her that it was the girl who gave her bento in the classroom.

Yukimura looked over with a smile.Yo, love bento?It seems that the little guy is very popular in Lihai.That's right, Echizen's appearance should be very handsome in the eyes of girls, and he is better than himself at that time.Thinking of receiving love letters and confessions from boys one after another in his own country, the Son of God felt depressed from the bottom of his heart.

The black-haired girl froze, and she clearly saw the gloomy (gloomy) expression of the pretty purple-haired senior looking at the lunch box she gave Echizen-kun.

Could it be... this senior is Echizen-kun's girlfriend?A woman's imagination is always terrifying. The black-haired girl who came to a conclusion felt that the beautiful senior sister looked at her with unfriendly eyes, so she kept bowing and apologizing: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Hey, why are you apologizing?Yukimura's magnificent purple eyes glanced at Echizen and the black-haired girl in disbelief, feeling that the girl might be frightened by Echizen's unfriendly gaze, so he reached out to take the lunch box, along with a gentle smile: "Hey, on my behalf Echizen-kun thank you."

The girl jumped three feet away, afraid that Yukimura would hit her if she was too slow for a second, and said in a crying voice: "Yes, I'm sorry! I will never pester Echizen-kun again! I wish you happiness forever!"

...? ? ?

Echizen and Yukimura looked at each other, confused.

"Hey, senior, why does she wish us happiness forever?" The little prince, who is not good at Mandarin, blinked his amber cat eyes and asked the senior humbly.

For the first time, the Son of God, whose grades were always the top grade, felt that his IQ was poor: "...Maybe she thinks we are not happy?"

"... Oh." The little prince nodded knowingly.The girl is indeed a kind of magical creature, who can actually see that she is unhappy without grape Fanta at noon today.