The male god was tricked by me again today

"...Xiaojing, let's go back, it's not safe to leave Edogawa-kun alone in the car."

"alright."

On the way back, Yui Mitsui took the initiative to hold Atobe's hand.Her hands were no longer so cold, and gradually warmed up.

But Atobe gripped her hand tightly.

"I'll tell you a secret. In fact, it's the first time I've come to see them today." Yui Mitsui looked sideways at Atobe, and continued without waiting for him to ask, "Lingsang brought me here once when she was alive, and asked me if I wanted I went to say hello to them in the past, but I didn’t agree, maybe I was too young at the time, and it was the first time I experienced life and death, so I couldn’t accept it. Later, my brother was gone, and I passed by here several times, but I didn’t go there. Because I think I’m alone People go to see a group of people, but they can only go back alone, kind of—"

What is there?

Bit sad?A bit bleak?A bit bleak?

She couldn't tell.

The feeling in my heart cannot be accurately described in one word.

"It's ok."

Atobe lowered his head and hugged her.

This hug seemed to come from all directions, enveloping her in it, watertight.

"If you want to come over in the future, I will accompany you anytime."

Yui Mitsui raised his face and stared at Atobe intently.In his dark blue eyes is a delicate comfort, but also a steady promise.

This sentence made her feel at ease.

It is here.

She told herself that the place of peace of mind is the home.

Tetsuo once said that no matter how fast you ride a motorcycle, even if you can temporarily get rid of the troubles behind you, when the motorcycle runs out of gas and stops, those troubles are still with you.

...If a person wants to gain a foothold in the world, he can only choose to face it in the end.

……that is it.

"Okay, thank you in advance then."

Yui Mitsui nodded vigorously in his arms.

She didn't tell Atobe a word. In fact, it was precisely because she knew that he would wait for her behind her that she had the courage to come to this cemetery.If I talk too much, I am afraid that he will be embarrassed.

Can't make him too proud.

"Sister Xiaowei, brother Atobe, did you keep me waiting too long?"

The light bulb Conan Edogawa popped up, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at the two people who were embracing each other affectionately, ignoring Atobe's displeased gaze, thinking that he would not regret being the light bulb at all today.

After lunch, Atobe sent Conan back to the Mori Detective Agency, and then drove Yui Mitsui home. On the way, he couldn't help feeling: "There are so many detectives in Japan that you don't like, why do you trust a second grader?" Brat?"

"Intuition." Yui Mitsui looked out the window, "I think Edogawa-kun will be the most reliable detective in the Heisei era in the future."

Atobe sneered and said, "It's just a brat, you actually trust him so much."

"What about you?" Yui Mitsui asked, "If you don't trust him, will you let me mess around?"

Atobe raised the corners of his lips, in a good mood: "My uncle has always only looked at strength, not age. You trust him so much, and besides, he saved our lives."

Being able to kick a football in that short seven seconds, and controlling the strength just right, propped it up under them, blocking most of the impact - this is not something that elementary school students can do.

Atobe also had doubts about Conan, wondering whether he had transformed into the body of a primary school student in some way, and tried several times.But he is different from Akashi. He thinks that since Conan tried his best to conceal it, he must have his own difficulties, so he no longer forcibly exposes it.

"Wei, you performed so well today, tell me, what reward do you want?"

Atobe was referring to Mitsui Yui's performance at the lecture. He tried not to recall those harsh words of Atobe Ryohiko, and asked casually.

"A reward..."

The first thought that popped into Yui Mitsui's mind was: [This is my own business, a problem I should face, why bother others to reward me? 】

This idea is deeply rooted, and it is the influence that Mitsui Yuto has brought to her over the years.

The second thought that popped up was: 【Seize every opportunity to get what you want. 】

This idea came from Akiko Atobe, and what she wants most now, and the most valuable thing she can think of, is the suggestion Akashi gave her: [Atobe's equity may one day be more reliable than himself. 】

As long as she asks, Atobe will definitely agree.

She knew the current situation, and he would promise her whatever she wanted.

But she just couldn't say it.

She felt that that kind of thing could not be simply obtained in such a way.

Talk to him another day.As a partner, she still has a lot of good ideas to tell him.

"...I haven't thought of it yet."

"Is there nothing you want in particular?" Atobe stopped the car and flicked her forehead, "...It's all at your door."

"Oh, I'll tell you when I think about it." Mitsui Yukinobu also got out of the car and asked, "Want to go up for a cup of tea?"

"Of course." Atobe raised a good-looking brow, "Anyway, Mitsui Shou has already admitted our relationship."

"Really?" Yui Mitsui thought for a while and said, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, even if he gets angry, you are the one who gets beaten."

"What are you talking about? Hey, your brother is going to beat me. Are you going to stand by and watch?" Atobe teased, "Aren't you protecting me like last time?"

When he said this, he got too close, and the warm breath sprayed on her face, she felt itchy, that kind of itch seemed to have good malleability, it could penetrate the skin and itch all the way to the heart.

It's not that Atobe just wants to get along with Yui Mitsui, he has other purposes.

Yukimura hasn't come back yet, the small courtyard is quiet, and there are large white rhododendrons in full bloom in the corner.Atobe looked around and found that although the place was small, it was interesting. He even had the idea of ​​buying it and writing a check to ask Yukimura to move out.

Of course, you can only think about it.

Leaving aside whether Yukimura would agree or not, Yui Mitsui would probably be angry with him just because of his domineering CEO's behavior.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you come in quickly?"

Mitsui Yuiji stood still and urged, "Is there something wrong?"

"No." Atobe shook his head, and touched the wooden railing with his fingers, "I'm wondering if I should buy this kind of house, only the two of us live in it, and it's convenient to be smaller."

Mitsui Yui's heart moved slightly.

...a home for two.

Sounds like a really romantic statement.

"But if two people live together, uncle, you are going to help with housework, such as washing and cooking, will you?"

Faced with doubts from his girlfriend, Atobe bragged about himself first as usual: "How can these housework be difficult for my uncle? Also, I can call myself my uncle, but you are not allowed to call me my uncle, it is extremely ugly!"

"..."

This old man really helped Yui Mitsui with housework.

Because it was the first time in his life to do housework, he was surprisingly serious about it.

When Yui Mitsui rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find the body armor, he had already slightly adjusted the furnishings of the living room.

The vases were wiped spotless, the pendants were neatly arranged, and the dust on the photo frames was wiped clean.

The entire home has been refreshed.

Even the dirty clothes that Yui Mitsui had changed before were all put into the washing machine.

"It's pretty well done." Mitsui Yui looked at the washing machine running at high speed and praised, "I didn't expect Jingwu, as a young master, to use a commoner's washing machine."

Atobe snapped his fingers triumphantly, and said rather childishly: "Of course, I am omnipotent."

Yuisa Mitsui organized words to praise him, and suddenly caught a glimpse of an opened bag of milk powder on the ground.

She bought this 3kg bag of skimmed milk powder at a nearby convenience store, and put it on the balcony after drinking it twice.

Mitsui Yui picked up the bag and asked: "You don't think milk powder is used as washing powder, pour it in and wash my clothes, right? Did you read the words before you opened it?"

Atobe: "..."

Yui Mitsui: "..."

When those clothes were taken out, they were already stained with a strong smell of milk.

Even the washing machine has a tangy milky smell.

It can be seen that Atobe not only poured milk powder, but also poured a lot.

Yui Mitsui thought of the two meals that Atobe cooked for her, one time the pot was overturned, and the other time the dumpling stuffing was not cooked... Forget it, don't expect Atobe to do housework.

The young master has plenty of servants and money, why does he have to do housework?

After sending Atobu to take a bath, Yui Mitsui cleaned the washing machine, boiled a pot of water, and made black tea.

It's 02:30 in the afternoon, neither middle nor later.

But in this neither middle nor late situation, everything becomes very slow.

Mitsui Yui sat on the sofa and recalled what happened in the morning, even she herself felt that she was very brave.

There was no getting cold feet, no panic.

Not as cowardly as before.

Even this bravery lasted until noon, when she visited her "old friend" for the first time.

This time it was a real farewell.

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom finally stopped, and Atobe came out.

His figure is perfect, Yui Mitsui looked away after just one glance: "There should be a bathrobe in the bathroom, one size fits all—"

Before she could finish speaking, Atobe had pinched her jaw and raised it up, forcing her eyes to be level with his.

"Excuse me?"

Mitsui Yui sighed softly, "How is that possible."

"I thought about it just now, since you really can't think of any material rewards..." Atobe sat down beside her, and put his arms around her waist restlessly, "Then I just want to give you a reward." There are other ways to reward."

In short, it is...

The corner of Mitsui Yui's mouth twitched, and just about to complain, he caught a glimpse of Atobe's expression for a moment, bewildered.

That's right, he was as bewildered as a child.

"I hate my father a little..."

He lay down on the sofa, fell silent suddenly, and then freed an arm to cover his face.

That bewilderment was also hidden by himself.

When Mitsui Yui heard this sentence, he suddenly understood some questions that he hadn't asked.

Why didn't Atobe show up at the scene without turning off the phone or being kidnapped?

Why wasn't Atobe as angry as usual about what happened to her that morning?

The emotion he showed the most was guilt.

He is guilty.

He has a hard time saying it.

But he still chose to face it.

Mitsui Yui understood.

...There is Atobe Ryohiko's participation behind the scenes.

But what does this have to do with Atobe Keigo himself?

But she couldn't say anything to comfort him either.

If you tell him not to blame himself, he will only feel more guilty.

Yui Mitsui was silent for a moment, reached out his hand to Atobe's face, touched it twice, and found that it was dry without tears, so he was relieved.

"The skin is so good, you really deserve to be the pampered young master of the Atobe family."

"Hey!"

"It's what you said to reward with other things, so don't go back on your word."

Yui Mitsui lowered his head and stared at his lips.

Atobe knew what she meant.

"Don't make trouble, now is not the right time to—"

Before the words were finished, Yui Mitsui had already pulled out a small box from behind the sofa cushion.

Atobe looked at it and found that it was said to be rose-flavored on the packaging.

"Hey, aren't you allergic to roses?"

While unwrapping the wrapping paper, Mitsui Yui said calmly, "Actually, I should have recovered a long time ago."

In fact, she was not very sure, because when the rose petals fell on her shoulders last time, she didn't feel bad, but she really liked those soft petals and the fragrance.

Roses are Atobe's favorite flower, and the scent of roses is also Atobe's favorite smell. Mitsui Yuishin thought that because she was allergic to the smell of roses, he even changed his perfume silently without complaint.

... Such a proud young man can do this, he must like her very much.

Seeing Yui Mitsui not backing down, Atobe had no choice but to say: "Wait, it seems a bit inappropriate during the day."

He had never been so tactful in his life, but it never occurred to him that during the day...

There was only one time for them, and it was in a dark, closed car with a small space. That environment and atmosphere put him in an absolute dominant position.Now that it's broad daylight, it's really a bit... shameful.

But the little refusal and hesitation in his heart disappeared without a trace when Yui Mitsui planted his first kiss on his face.

... What kind of fairy-like enjoyment is this? !

"Yui Mitsui! You're messing around!"

Atobe finally remembered a special line for a domineering president, but at the moment he didn't have the slightest advantage in his position.

Yui Mitsui raised his face, bent the corners of his lips, his movements were affectionate and focused, and his words were serious and polite.

"I'm not messing around, I'm having fun."

Atobe looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled, and reached out to wipe the corner of her lips.

He put his thumb against her rosy lips, feeling moist and warm.

"Is it daytime?"

Also very interesting.

...

……

.........

Atobe was very gentle this afternoon, and his movements were much more skillful than last time.

The two of them messed around first on the small sofa, and later on the clean floor, and they both loved the joy of this little mess.

"My uncle's evolution has been rapid~"

Atobe is passionate about this mantra, both on the court and where he is now.

Mitsui Yui lay on the floor, squinting his eyes and said with emotion: "It's nice to be young...we all only have...you can enjoy it with a clear conscience."

With plenty of energy and plenty of time, even soft hair and shiny skin can easily arouse each other's desire for love.

Because they are young enough.

"Young..."

When you are young enough, you have plenty of time to do many, many things.

Atobe suddenly remembered the 40 years that Fushae and Dr. Ari had missed, and felt uncomfortable.

40 Ah.

Almost half a century.

If you miss 40 years, who can bear it?

Why does she come to the appointment on time every ten years?

Why didn't she think that he might be gone?

Why didn't she go to his house to wait in the early years?Isn't it easy to come to the door and ask for clarification?

……That is impossible.

They love this romantic approach to the extreme.

Fushahui cherishes her first love very much, so she will remember every word that Dr. A Li said, and she likes ginkgo desperately, and makes it a brand symbol.

It is a symbol of the pure relationship between her and Dr. A Li, and it is for those who have a ginkgo appointment to see it earlier.

Her brand has already symbolized her admiration and love.

When Shijibu was designing the logo, he drew a lot of pictures, thought of a lot of names and handed them to Fushahui, eager to explain to her the pictures in his mind.

In the misty fog of London, Fushahui's eyes were kind, and there was warmth in the corner of her lips, neither saying good nor bad.

After listening quietly, he asked softly, "So, Mr. Jingwu, is there anything you care about most here?"

What is he most concerned about?

At that time, apart from tennis and family, he didn't care about anything most, and nothing could leave an indelible impression on him.

"For example, the heart you want to convey the most. The most unforgettable scenery..."

Atobe's eyes fell on Mitsui Yui's face.

He had found his most unforgettable scene.

He loves this brilliant golden color so much, it seems to melt into the whole romantic sunset.

He looked at her for a long time, until finally he had the illusion that he couldn't tell whether it was he looking at the sunset or she was looking at him.

This glorious sunset is not static either.

When we first met, he was arrogant and domineering, but later he was calm and indifferent. Sometimes he was calm and indifferent because of misunderstandings, and sometimes he was full of joy because of good deeds. gentle and considerate...

"I said, you seem to be out of shape."

Mitsui Yui pinched Atobu's cheek, "I'll be angry about this."

"I'm thinking about other women—and men, don't be impulsive, you will definitely regret it if you kicked me."

The corners of his eyes were raised, and he spoke shameless words, even the tear mole at the corner of his eyes became vivid.

Mitsui Yui knew what Atobe was thinking, and she was actually very sorry.

Fushahui and Dr. Ali missed 40 years.

Dr. A Li has been waiting for 40 years, and she can still understand, after all...the appearance and the market are there.He is not some sought-after male.

But Fusha's painting is incomprehensible.

For such a dazzling goddess, how many pursuits must she resist, and how much perseverance must she have to keep her original intention unchanged.

It's so tough.

Besides, they didn't have time to say goodbye, and the contact information was not detailed enough.

"Jingwu, if I never accepted you, wouldn't you be at a loss?"

Atobe replied: "Feelings are like investing in stocks. It may not be [-]% sure to make a profit. But I have self-confidence. You will accept me, because I am the best."

He obviously doesn't see the future clearly, but he dares to be so sure and confident.

Yui Mitsui reached out and touched his cheek, and said softly, "It's nice to have a boyfriend, there are so many benefits."

Atobe said while moving: "In the future, you can discover other benefits by yourself."

"Forget it, forget it, I don't count on you for housework and the like. Now, if one day I leave without saying goodbye, just like your teacher..."

"There will be no such day."

He bit her lips gently as a punishment.

Mitsui Yui looked at him, and murmured and asked again: "What if? What if there is such a day? Will you wait for me like Dr. A Li waited for your teacher?"

"If there is, my uncle will not wait for you."

"Oh? So cruel." Yui Mitsui smacked his lips, "But it's also a good choice to have a new love."

"I won't wait, the teacher's method is too regrettable." He paused and said, "I will keep looking until I find you."

"and then?"

"And then you will never be able to leave me." Atobe hugged her tightly, "...just like now."

"...well, never mind, I was just joking."

"Don't make such jokes with me." Atobe closed his eyes, resting his chin on her fingers, and said softly, "I can't laugh at all."

Can't really laugh at all.

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This time Mitsui has the upper hand, and she has gradually wanted to be equal to Mr. Atobe in all aspects.