After falling into the Niangyaoquan, I became attached to the strongest

When I woke up again, it was already daylight.

Warm sunlight pierced through the hazy morning mist and projected in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, dispelling the coldness in the room.

Accompanied by the sound of chirping birds filling her ears, Qingli frowned and felt very noisy, she turned over and went back to sleep with the quilt tightly wrapped around her body.

A little bit of clear consciousness reluctantly judged the surrounding environment, driving the sluggish brain to work hard, and when he realized that something was missing, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the empty bed beside him, it was cold.

The people on the bed were silent for a while, and the air seemed to freeze.

Suddenly, Qingli opened her eyes and sat up, looking at the empty room with bewildered eyes.

"—Enlightenment?"

The unlocked floor-to-ceiling windows opened and closed slightly, and when the wind blew, there was a creaking sound.

.........

When the person left, Qingli didn't know, but after realizing this, she really became sober.

For a moment, he was in a complicated mood, and he slowly raised his hand and pressed down on his sore neck, muttering uncontrollably.

"Really, I left without saying a word, without saying a word."

I don't know when we will see each other again this time.

On the contrary, Wu could not be tossed back and forth between the two places, and it was impossible for him to go to Kyoto by car.

Qingli sighed and shook her head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked straight out of the bedroom.

The costumes for New Year's Hatsuchi usually wear traditional formal clothes to pay homage, but this is not so particular compared to modern times. Haruto originally planned to dig out a suit that can be worn on formal occasions and put it on casually, but his perfunctory It didn't work out as expected, and even produced unexpected results.

"Honey, shall we wear something different this year?"

Saotome Masako smiled and took out the clothes she had prepared early in the morning and spread them out in front of her son—it was a lavender furisode kimono, the color was light at the top and dark at the bottom, printed with patterns of large and small flowers, like a sea of ​​blooming flowers.

To put it simply, it is a pattern that girls will like, even from his aesthetic point of view, he will appreciate this patchwork pattern layout.

But the problem is - although I can become a girl, I am not a real girl!

Qingli only felt her scalp go numb.

"I can't help it. This is so beautiful, so my mother bought it without authorization. Unfortunately, it is not a style that I can wear, so I can only let you wear it, otherwise it is not good to waste it."

Facing her mother's sincere and expectant eyes, Qingli finally swallowed the words "You actually bought it because you wanted to see me wear it", trying to make the last struggle before dying.

He bit the bullet and said, "I don't know how to wear furisodes like this."

Noticing her son's rare shy expression, Saotome Masako let out a grin.

"It's okay, Mom will help you. I think your hair has grown just enough to be coiled up. The hair clips are all ready, look." He said and took out the delicately made rattan flower hair accessories from the wooden box beside him. I thought it was sold as a set with this body.

Haruhi: "..."

Unexpectedly, the other party made such complete preparations, as if there was no other way but to agree, Haruhi hesitated for a while, but nodded heavily in order not to spoil her mother's interest, with a heroic appearance.

Forget it, there are only zero and countless times for women's clothing, he has long been used to it.

Since mom wants to see it, then he...then he can only put it on!

Speaking of which, it was the first time for him to wear such gaudy clothes. In the past, they were all very ordinary clothes, and there was no special feeling on his body. Plus he was in the form of a girl. This time it really exceeded the point.

But the lower limit of human beings is a process of constantly lowering. After almost an hour of tossing and tugging, I finally finished cleaning up. Looking at myself dressed like another person in the mirror, Qingli couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Hmm...it seems really pretty.

"Ah, yes, yes, and don't forget this."

Saotome Masako took out a white fur-collared vest from the cabinet and put it on him, and then repeatedly admired her masterpiece in the mirror.

"This suit is indeed very suitable, and my mother's vision is really good." Then she squeezed her chin in distress, and said amazing words, "It would be great if you were really a girl, Qingli, what a pity, why? It's not a daughter, I obviously gave birth on Girls' Day."

Haruhi: "..."

Things like sex are beyond his control!

And you should ask your father about this, right?

"Well, it doesn't matter, even if you are a boy, you are still cute. It would be nice if your personality could be more lively, but it is much better than before. Mom is very content."

Saotome Masako changed her tone, put her hands on her furry collar, and spoke gently and firmly.

"My biggest wish is that you can grow up carefree, and nothing else. Fortunately, my luck has always been good."

Listening quietly to the whispers in her ears, Qingli pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while, so she could only stare at the mirror in a daze.

In the mirror, the two people with almost the same stature are head side to side and shoulders leaning on each other, just like how they cuddled with their mother countless times when they were young, which makes people feel nostalgic.

Before I felt emotional for a while, I heard my mother laughing and continuing in a boastful tone: "Oh, I really feel like I am looking at myself when I was young. Fortunately, Haruhi's looks follow me. After all, I am not because of your father." face and fell in love with him."

Immediately put away the moved Qingli: "......"

At this time, there is no need to step on Dad's appearance, Dad will cry.

Besides, although the other party is not considered handsome, it can barely be said to be of a normal level. It can only be said that there is no harm without comparison.

Outside the door, the unexplained parties are still urging them to hurry up in a low voice. If you go a little later, there may be a long line outside the shrine. Even though Fujibana Town is small, the flow of people during the New Year's visits is exceptional. big.

It took a long time to finally look forward to the mother and son. Seeing the son's outfit, Hiroma Saotome complained that the speed was too slow, and then fell into a strange silence.

He looked at Masako who didn't feel anything wrong at all, and then at Haruhi who was numb. The father and son looked at each other and neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Hiroma Saotome took a deep breath and silently looked up at the ceiling.

"...Let's go, if you don't go, it will be too late."

It was only half an hour late to go out, and the shrine was already overcrowded. Haruhi and her parents moved slowly towards the torii gate like squeezing toothpaste. After passing through the torii gate and following the stone steps into the shrine, it would be better for the crowd to disperse .

Sweeping your eyes briefly, you can still see many familiar faces among the people who came to pay homage, they are classmates from the school.

But with his current image, it's better not to approach him for the time being.

The family first went to worship the temple according to the procedure, and then asked the witch for the new year's magic-breaking arrow to hang in the center of the house to exorcise evil spirits and pray for blessings. effect.

The owner behind this shrine is the principal of Fujiki Junior High School, Tenne Ubuyashiki. She is the daughter of a family of priests. After marrying Yaoya Ubuyashiki, she still manages the family business and maintains the operation of the shrine. During the New Year period She always stays at the shrine to receive the worshipers who come and go.

The magic-breaking arrow provided by the shrine can keep the house from being disturbed by curse spirits, and it is not easy to breed curses. The effect may not be so magical, but it is better than nothing. The only disadvantage is that it needs to be replaced every year, but considering the replacement time of ordinary magic-breaking arrows It's the same, it's not that troublesome to think about it this way, it's just once a year.

At the same time as she got the new broken magic arrow, Qingli naturally saw Tianyin, the maternity house. Principal Tianyin walked out of the social affairs office wearing a female priest uniform and surrounded by witches. After noticing Qingli beside her, she calmly There was a slight smile on his face.

"So it's Saotome-kun, you look so fresh today."

Qingli couldn't help but feel hot at this obvious joke, and said embarrassingly: "It's my mother's interest. I have struggled. Principal Tianyin, don't tease me."

"This shows that Saotome-kun is a good boy." Miyashiki Amane nodded in satisfaction, "Also, you're calling me Mistress here, have you forgotten?"

"Oh...Isn't that a smooth word."

He laughed sarcastically, wanting to scratch his head habitually, but considering the hair carefully combed by his mother, he lowered his half-raised hand again.

Qingli pursed her lips: "Besides, there's nothing wrong with me wearing girl's clothes in my current appearance. Mom can do as she likes."

"So Saotome-kun is a good boy." Ubuyashiki Amane's eyes became more gentle, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Saotome-kun, Yoya wants to see you."

"Is Mr. Yaozai here?"

"Well, he's in the social affairs office, and he told me to invite you in if you come."

Without hesitation, Qingli agreed decisively: "Okay, I'll go over there and tell my mother, I'll be here soon."

Obstetrician Amane smiled and nodded.

Haruzato, who handed the broken magic arrow to his parents over there, told him that he was going to meet Yoya Shiki, the obstetrician, and returned after responding to his mother's warning to him not to be rude. In front of a room, motioned him to go in.

Hearing the muffled voices inside the door, Qingli hesitated for a few seconds before calling out, "Mr. Yaozai."

"...Who is that?" The voice stopped abruptly, followed by Yoya Ubuyashiki's unique warm voice.

"I'm Haruto Saotome."

After a short pause, the people in the room continued: "So it's Mr. Qingli, come in quickly."

With permission, Haruto gently opened the shoji door, walked into the room calmly, and found that there was another man in the room besides Yoya Miyayashiki.

The man was wearing a black suit, holding a white top hat, his curly black hair drooping like seaweed, when he entered the room with his red eyes, his appearance was almost the same as that of Yoya Miyayashiki.

Is it Mr. Yaozai's brother?

"Since you have other people to see, I won't stay any longer, not to mention that I have nothing to say to you."

The curly-haired man put on his top hat and stood up, and immediately walked towards the door. Before he went out, he turned around and said, "Yaozai, I am sure to win this year's election, so don't blame me for being merciless."

Faced with such a speech that was almost a declaration of war, Yoya Ubuyashiki just smiled back.

"I'll wait and see."

The man left, only Haruza and Miyashiki Yoya were left sitting opposite each other in the room.

Looking at Yaozai who was sipping tea calmly, Qingli asked curiously, "Mr. Yaozai, is that person just now a relative of yours?"

"That's right, but don't worry about it."

Yuya Ubuyashiki looked as usual.

"It's just a person who routinely comes here every year to say harsh words, um...the kind who brings annual gifts."

Haruhi: "..."

What kind of weird relative is this? !