The comprehensive journey of Ichigo's "sister"

After returning home, Yixin really asked Youzi where all the clothes came from, because he knew that with the money he gave Youzi, he couldn't afford so many clothes, especially those clothes were famous brands.

Although Yixin gave all the money he made to the wanderer, and the household and everyone's pocket money was coordinated by the wanderer, but Yixin knew that his daughter would not use the money that belonged to everyone to buy brand-name clothes for herself.

——I bought it with my part-time job.

Youzi's simple sentence not only did not make Yixin feel the slightest doubt, but immediately exploded his tear ducts.

Rough and Yixin hugged the petite wanderer and wept bitterly, crying all the time that he was not a qualified father and let his daughter, who was only in junior high school, go out to work to earn money. Then you can make money or something.

While crying with feelings, Yixin suddenly felt a burst of murderous intent coming from behind him, and before he could react, he was kicked out by a flying kick in the air.

Lie down on the ground in an ugly posture and turned around intently, as expected, he met his son Ichigo's murderous eyes.

"I told you not to hug Youzi with such a wretched expression, old man!"

Every word Ichigo seems to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

Seeing that he was guarding himself in a posture like protecting a wanderer from being molested by a pervert, he was enraged and immediately revived, jumped up and fought with Ichigo.

"Whoever breaks something will be deducted from that person's pocket money for the next month."

No yelling, no persuasion, no threat, Youzi only used a simple sentence, which made Yixin and Ichigo stop all movements in an instant as if their acupuncture points had been tapped.

At this time, Yixin's fist was less than one centimeter away from Yixin's face shield, and Yixin's knee shield almost hit Yixin's stomach.

The two maintained funny postures, and after a while, they coughed a few times at the same time. They each put their arms and legs away, and then went back to their rooms to change their clothes as if nothing happened.

"You are the only one in this world who can tame Dad and Brother Yihu so obediently."

When Yixin and Ichigo were fighting fiercely, Xia Li came back from school and looked at Youzi with emotion.

"It's just because they all love me."

Youzi smiled, his eyes flashed with wisdom:

"Of course, they love you Xia Li too."

"Tch, that kind of embarrassing family..."

Although he said so, the awkward expression on Xia Li's face was still noticed by You Zi.

——It’s not frank, Xia Li.

At dinner, Yuko finally said that he would go to Izu with his team members for three days and two nights.

After hearing the news, Yixin, Ichigo, and Xia Li suddenly stopped eating at the same time, and the delicious food seemed to suddenly become a little hard to swallow.

——Three days and two nights tour?

The three people surnamed Kurosaki only remembered at this time that since Masaki's death, he has taken over all the housework of the house. The wanderer has never left home for more than a day. Except for not being able to come back from school at noon, he has never been late for breakfast and dinner every day. No less.

And including Yixin, their noon lunch is also prepared by wanderers when they get up in the morning.

This time, he said that he would go out for three full days. From Yixin to Xiali, the Kurosaki family suddenly felt a little helpless.

However, before Yixin, the head of the family, could say something, Ichigo put down his chopsticks, looked at Youzi with worried eyes, reached out and rubbed Youzi's hair:

"You can go wherever you want, don't worry about us, we are all so old, we won't starve to death."

"Ah, this is Dad who wants to talk!"

Biting on, not knowing where to get the handkerchief, crying tearfully.

"Ah, you really need some space for yourself."

Xia Li also nodded, even she participated in the school football team sleepover a few times, and only now remembered that the life of a wanderer is really too monotonous.

In this way, the matter of Yuzi going to Izu was decided at the dinner table.

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"Are you really going to Izu with Senior Iijima and the others this weekend?"

In the morning, Hiyoshi asked the wanderer while taking the lunch box.

"Ah."

Youzi nodded:

"Minister, he even asked for leave for me. It's really hard to refuse."

"Alright, you should go out and have fun, those in your family should have learned to be independent long ago."

Riji expressed his approval of the wanderer's travel plan.

"Why are you doing one or two like this? It's natural to take care of your family members, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, Kurosaki Yuko's mother!"

Jijila raised his voice, and his tone was very perfunctory.

"I won't tell you anymore!"

Youzi turned his head away and realized that he really had no way to explain clearly to these people.

In fact, without living in the Kurosaki family, outsiders have no way of understanding the deep relationship between their family. Although each of them has awkward personalities, compared to being served like a big lady, Wanderer enjoys this kind of care. I feel important to my family.

Once a child of a Sichuan fairy Abe, in addition to her strong cooking talent, Youzi also inherited her cooking essence——

The warmth makes everyone who eats it feel as warm as being loved and hugged by their mother.

Looking at the blue sky outside the window, the wanderer turned the pages of the book unconsciously, and began to reflect on himself——

Am I really too nerdy?Why did you just go out and play for three days, and everyone reacted so much?

People who go abroad may not attract as much attention as themselves.

But it's not right, I also run around every day, although I will definitely go home when I cook, I also go out to do my own things during the day and weekends!

Forget it, don’t think about it if you don’t understand it.

Later Youzi gave up voluntarily, because she felt that her brain capacity was not suitable for thinking about those complicated things.

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In the afternoon, the Office of the President of the Student Union.

"Application for increasing association funds?"

Sitting on the spacious and comfortable boss chair, the president of the student union, Keigo Atobe, read the application in his hand at a glance, raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy standing opposite, Kenta Iijima, who was a little bit trembling.

"Yes, President Atobe."

Because of nervousness, drops of cold sweat broke out on Kenta Iijima's forehead, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it off.

"Ah, do you think I will agree with the achievements of the Archery Department over the years?"

Atobe tapped the table with his fingers, but Iijima felt as if he had tapped his heart.

Obviously the two are the same age, but in front of Atobe, Iijima is always overwhelmed by his inadvertent aura.

"This year is different, President Atobe, this year the Kyudo Club will definitely enter the national competition, and even win the national championship is very likely!"