After the big devil retired [competition]

"You...have you ever learned how to cook?"

Encounter looking at a large table of dishes, eyes straightened.

"No, I just like to watch some cooking videos on the Internet." Mochizuki Yousu said expectantly, "Are you used to Japanese food? Try it first, and tomorrow I will learn how to make Chinese food."

"No, I can eat anything."

Before we met, I ate healthy meals in the cafeteria when I was training, but due to institutional reasons, my weight was always below the target. For a while, I ate fattening meals for muscle gain. During that time, nothing tasted good.

So he has no special requirements for food, as long as it is not unpalatable.

Tasted the fish, it was tender and delicious, and it melted in the mouth.

The encounter was stunned.

"How is it?" Mochizuki Youshu stared at the encounter, picked up a piece and ate it in his mouth, "They all said that I am very talented in cooking."

"They?" Encounter pursed his lips and nodded, "They are right."

Mochizuki Yusu propped his chin, thought about it and said, "Then should we open a restaurant?"

"In this way, the business of your homestay may be better."

"Hahaha..." Mochizuki Youshu smiled prettily, he waved his hand and said, "I'm busy enough now, it's better not to have such thoughts."

Encounter buried in eating, feeling uncomfortable.

This man is not only talented in skating, but also delicious in cooking.

Mochizuki Yusu talked about some tourist attractions in Okinawa, and it was very difficult to meet and respond, because he didn't come here for tourism, and he didn't want to discuss this with Mochizuki Yusu.

Two years ago, he wanted to ask Mochizuki Yousu a lot of questions, but he couldn't find anyone to ask; two years later, Mochizuki Yousu was right in front of him, but he pretended not to know him.

"Honey, there is one of the busiest commercial streets in Guyuli, and there are all lovesongs there. If possible, shall we go for a walk tomorrow?" Mochizuki Yusu didn't know where he was talking, but after the meeting, he came to his senses, That's all he said.

Encounter shook his head, "Aren't you busy?"

"I was able to find time."

Encounter blinked, and asked in a low mood: "Are you always like this to the guests?"

Overzealous.

"You asked about me." Mochizuki Yousu said with a mischievous tone, "In my memory, I don't think I've ever done it before."

Encounter paused and said: "In this way, I will feel that we have known each other before."

Mochizuki Yousu said slowly, "Maybe we've met before."

When I met, I dodged my eyes, "Ahem..."

"I don't have much impression, do you still remember?" Mochizuki smiled and poured a glass of water for the meeting.

"I have no impression either." Encounter took a sip of his drink restlessly, and after calming down, he hesitated, "Can I ask you a question?"

Mochizuki Youshu's smile gradually grew stronger, "Of course."

"What did you do before?"

"Athlete." Mochizuki Yusu answered without hesitation.

Encountering a pause in his heart, he heard his slightly trembling voice, "Then why didn't you do it?"

Mochizuki Youshu's eyes were very clear and bright, he looked directly at Yushi, and said lightly: "Athletes can't do it for a lifetime."

Encounter was obviously stimulated by this sentence, he frowned tightly, suppressed his emotions and said: "The premise that you can't do it for a lifetime is that your body reaches its limit."

Yusu Mochizuki agreed, "You are right, many athletes give up when they have to, one of which is their body."

Encountering a thump in his heart, he lowered his eyes.

You can't ask any more questions, and if you keep asking, the answer will be affirmed.

The reason Mochizuki Yusu retired was due to physical problems.

Mochizuki Youshu got up and went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine and said, "But I'm not."

Yuyu trembled all over, raised his eyes and stared at Mochizuki Youshu, and asked word by word: "What do you mean?"

Mochizuki Yousu filled the glass with wine, he gently put down the wine bottle, wiped his hands gracefully with a paper, and asked, "My dear, do you think all you need to be an athlete is your body?"

My mind is a mess now.

He said he was not!hehe!How dare he say he is not!

Then isn't he just afraid that someone will come from behind, afraid of failure, cowardly and retreat? !

Mochizuki Youshu looked around, touched the wine glass, and said slowly: "Let me tell you a story."

"There is a famous family in Japan that has produced many famous athletes from generation to generation. Everyone's eyes are on this family. A family that has had glory is not allowed to gradually decline and retreat. The main family and the branch family Everyone will bear the weight."

"The protagonist of the story is a member of this family. He is a child born in a separate family. In order to win more attention, his parents asked him to show talents and personalities that are different from ordinary people. He did it, and it also attracted attention. Everyone's attention."

"It's not really what he wants, no one tries to understand him and ask him what he wants."

"After his use value is completely exhausted by the family, the family will turn their attention to the next gifted child."

Mochizuki Youshu took a sip of wine, tilted his head and asked, "Honey, do you think he should resist before this result happens?"

Encounter frowned, "Is this your story?"

Mochizuki Youshu shook his head: "It's just a story."

Encounter thought for a while and said, "I don't think he should be an athlete."

Mochizuki Yusuke laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" The meeting was a little irritating.

"I'm sorry." Mochizuki Yushu restrained himself a bit, "I think it's really pleasant to talk to you, can you tell me why you said that?"

Encounter was extremely unhappy and said: "If he is unwilling to achieve the results that attract much attention, then he is mercilessly laughing at other people."

Encounter paused for a moment, looking at Mochizuki Youshu with eyes like a ray of light, with a sly smile, "If there is such a person in the world, I will make him disappear!"

Mochizuki swallowed, "Probably not, it's just a story."

Encountering a cold snort, he poked the rice with his chopsticks.

Mochizuki Yusuke looked at Encounter's cute movements, his eyes softened, and he asked gently: "Honey, are you still a student?"

Encounter was taken aback for a moment, then nodded uncomfortably.

"Then what are your hobbies?"

"No." Encounter really has no hobbies, "Why are you asking these questions?"

Mochizuki Youshu smiled: "Get to know each other. Then I won't give you a drink."

Yu Yu glanced at him, and inadvertently glanced at the bottle of wine on the table, which was almost empty.

He actually drank so much wine?

When I met, I quickly looked at Mochizuki Youshu.

His eyes are hazy, his face is pink, and he looks slightly drunk. The Japanese kimono on his body is also loose, revealing a large reddish chest, which is strong and strong.

"Huh?" Mochizuki Youshu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Honey, are you looking at me?"

Encounter turned his head stiffly: "No."

It seems that he is not drunk, and he can drink quite well. Such a big bottle should be champagne...

"Then have you finished eating?" Mochizuki Youshu waved his hand carelessly, and poured a large piece of cups and bowls. He looked at the table with a confused expression, and then raised his head and smiled at Yuyu, "Go to bed after eating."

"Oh, and these..."

Mochizuki Youshu stood up tremblingly, "I'll clean it up tomorrow!"

The cup in his hand was thrown to the ground by his unsteadiness.

Encounter quickly got up and grabbed him, and asked tentatively, "Are you drunk?"

"I'm not, I'm not drunk." Mochizuki Youshu spoke smoothly, but he swayed and sat back on his seat.He simply put his arms around Yu Ying's waist, and pressed his face against his abdomen, with a coquettish tone, "Honey, your waist is so thin."

"..."

Yuyu pushed Mochizuki Youshu hard, Mochizuki Youshu staggered and let go, Yuyu stabilized him again.

He stretched out a finger and asked, "How much is this?"

Mochizuki Youshu narrowed his eyes, "Eight."

"..." Must be drunk!

Encountering an excitement in his heart, he will not miss such a good opportunity!

He grabbed Mochizuki Youshu's loose collar, and asked viciously: "Mochizuki Youshu, are you afraid? Did you fall because you were afraid of being shot to death on the beach? Hmm?"

"Huh?" Mochizuki Yusuke was a little confused.

"Ask you!" Encounter pulled up the collarless kimono and lifted it up.

Mochizuki washed her clothes looser.

Encounter quickly let go, Mochizuki Youshu's clothes collapsed, revealing her pretty shoulders.

Mochizuki Youshu held Yuyu's hand, and pressed his lips against the back of his hand, warm and moist, and he said, "Ask me, I'll tell you whatever you ask me."

"......"Depend on!

Encounter withdrew his hand in disgust, wiped it on the tablecloth, and kicked Mochizuki to rinse in dissatisfaction.

Isn't his sexual orientation really abnormal?

"Hey! Can you use your own feet!" Encounter supported Mochizuki Youshu, stumbling towards the room.

"Wow!" Yuyu opened the door of Mochizuki Yusu's room.

Mochizuki Yusu's room is the same as his room, with simple furnishings.

"Stand up, I'll help you make the bed." Yuyu tried to make him stand up. .

"Huh? No way." Mochizuki put his hands on Yuyu's neck, leaning against him softly.

"You can! You can't say no!"

"You're not an adult yet, you can't."

"..." What nonsense is this person talking about? !

Encountering patience was almost exhausted, he said angrily: "You stand up for me!"

Mochizuki Youshu looked like a frightened rabbit, he was startled and leaned against the cabinet.

The meeting gave him a blank look, and took out the quilt from the cabinet. Just as he turned around, his eyes went dark, and a "giant" pressed straight towards him.

"what……"

Through the thick quilt, Mochizuki Youshu pressed on his body, flopped twice like a fish that couldn't turn over, and then became silent.

Encounter struggled for a while, Mochizuki Yusuke's head was hanging by his ear.

Breathing, heavy breathing.

It's like that tense breathing adjustment before a jump.

Thick and rhythmic.

Encounter froze, he really wanted to hear this breathing sound all the time.

He could feel the strength coming from his chest, the same way this person breathed when he was on the ice.

"Mochizuki Yusu, why on earth did you retire?" Encounter murmured.

There was no response from the drooping head, only the eyes were opened a crack.

The author has something to say: Big Devil: I'm not drunk

Xiangtao: This is drunk

Great Demon King (evil smile): I'm really not drunk, idiot