This night was considered a sudden situation, because of my sudden whim, Akashi's marriage proposal was brought forward.

I share the good news with my friends after being the first to tell my parents.

Kurosaki was still up so late, so he was the first to reply to me.Kurosaki Ruolai: [Congratulations!I feel a little melancholy, and even want to make an appointment with Akashi. 】

"..." I suppressed a smile and replied: [Why? 】

[After all, my girlfriend is getting married. 】

【……Hello! ] How long will this stalk continue, President Mister!

Nioh Masaharu, a habitual night owl, was the second to reply.

【congratulations!Please reserve the wedding bouquet for my girlfriend! 】

I was suddenly excited: [Hey hey?Yazhi, you are not mean enough!Why don't you tell me you've got a girlfriend? 】

【Have not caught up yet!But there will always be! 】

"..." I typed expressionlessly: [If you didn't bring your girlfriend with you at the wedding, I'll throw you the bouquet. 】

I replied on this end, and Akashi on the other end also looked at his mobile phone with a subtle expression.

I leaned over and grabbed his shoulder, curious: "What's the matter, Ah Zheng?"

"Hmm..." Akashi showed me his phone, his tone still subtle, "It's Senior Hongcun..."

"Huh?" I took a glance, and soon my expression was exactly the same as Akashi's.

Hongcun Xiuzao: [Akashi, your girlfriend is very nice!I think you don't have to worry about your relationship with your father with her here!You have to cherish it! 】

"...Senior Hongcun isn't talking ironically, is he?" I pointed to the phone and asked seriously.

"Well... I think he should be serious."

After it was officially settled... it was natural to visit the parents of both parties and make follow-up arrangements.

Since Akashi and I are both 19 years old and underage, although the legal age of marriage is reached, the consent of the guardian is required for minors... Neither Akashi nor I like being in such a situation.So we agreed to consider naturalization and wedding arrangements after the coming-of-age ceremony in January next year.

Apparently our parents disagreed.

"Hmm... It doesn't matter if you get engaged early." Dad said solemnly, "As for getting married, you should slow down, and be careful about this kind of thing... It's too early after the adult ceremony, for example, after five or six years. of……"

"Xiaojiro, what are you talking about!" Mom slapped Dad on the arm unceremoniously, and then looked at us with a smile, "First of all, you are not children anymore, if you think clearly, we are parents Of course, it is also a blessing... Seijuro, I will leave our Iori to you, and I want to make my baby happy."

"Yes, I will do it, please rest assured." Akashi bowed slightly, nodded, and solemnly promised.

"Also, Iori, you too." Mom looked at me with gentle eyes, "Marriage and love are different. Mom won't say much, and you need to experience it yourself later."

"Yes, Mommy." I nodded and looked at my father who had been silent all this time.The other party let out a long sigh: "Maki has already said what should be said, and I will not say what you all know... Akashi Seijuro, I will not say that I will hand over Iori to you... I can only say, Since Iori chose you, I hope you can prove her choice is correct."

"Yes." Akashi agreed, looked at his father, hesitated for a moment, and shouted, "Father..."

"Don't call me father!" Dad frowned, and said in a tangled tone when I was about to interject, "Isn't this confusing with your father? What if people who don't know think I'm Akashi Seisho ? You should still call me Dad!"

Akashi: "...Okay, Father... Cough, Dad."

Me: "..." Dad, your focus is a bit off.

Although my parents had actually talked with Akashi in the early days of the relationship, but after the marriage contract was formally established, the atmosphere still changed a bit.

When I saw my father go to the kitchen to make tea, I went to help.

Dad poured the tea, and suddenly said something full of emotion: "This day came too early."

I suddenly felt my nose a little sour: "Dad..."

Dad had a sad expression on his face: "Our baby has grown up so much without paying attention, I always feel that not long ago you were still playing in the mud with Zheye, and then crying because your favorite clothes were soiled..."

Me: "...Dad! Can't you think of something better?!"

"Iori is now an adult who can take on the responsibilities of a family..." Dad raised his hand and rubbed my head, his tone was full of affection, but the topic he said was very serious, "Don't forget what Dad taught you before. In any case, first of all, remember that people are individuals with independent thinking. Secondly, respect and love are mutual. Finally... Mom and Dad will always be your backing."

"...Mmm." I sniffed, leaned over and hugged Dad, and whispered, "I will always love Mom and Dad too."

"How old are you and you still say such things!" Although Dad complained, his tone was clearly filled with joy, "Okay, okay, let's go out, Seijuro is also a good boy, treat him well Ah...by the way, did Akashi's father say that?"

"Yes!" I held back my tears and couldn't help smiling, "Father, Ah Zheng said, we will visit tomorrow."

"...You changed your name to father now, isn't it too fast?"

"... Ah Zheng already called your father."

Dad took the trouble to explain: "It's different, I think I'm a good father. Seijuro called me that because he earned it, but you call Akashi Seishomi your father, it always feels like he earned it."

I raised my head and recalled the times when Akashi’s father and I met each other... On Valentine’s Day, I shared Azheng’s chocolate with each other, and then I received a gift from the house on White Day, and my mother called me to give me a ride when I was going to college. Going to school, a week before the new year, I was called by my mother every day and condescended to come to crowds to participate in the New Year's worship of the common people, and I was called at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night to ask for a chorus of the national anthem...

I waved my hand seriously, and corrected me: "No, that... I don't think he made any money."

Not only did he not make a profit, but he also lost blood.

When I went to visit Akashi's house, it seemed much deserted.

Although there are a lot of servants in terms of the number of people... But if you calculate it according to the population density, it is really deserted.

Especially when I thought about the fact that Uncle Akashi was left alone since Akashi had lived with me since he was in college, I always felt an inexplicable sense of guilt that I had abducted his son.

Then this sense of guilt disappeared after Uncle Akashi's first words.

"Don't think about it anymore?" Uncle Akashi frowned, his voice was a little low, with a sense of oppression that still existed after a bit of restraint.

"Father!" Akashi called out in a low voice, "I think I made it very clear before."

Uncle Akashi's frown deepened, and he looked at me with complicated eyes. After looking at me for a moment, he nodded at me: "I will trouble you more in the future."

"You're welcome." I quickly got up and bowed.

Uncle Akashi nodded, and said lightly, "I hope you can bear the surname Akashi."

"...I will try my best." I sat back and showed a big smile, "Father, do you read manga?"

Akashi, who was sitting next to me, immediately reached out and held my hand, hinting that I should not be impulsive.

And Uncle Akashi frowned, with an imperceptible hesitation in his tone: "I know you are a best-selling manga artist, but I don't read manga... What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" I showed my most sincere smile, "I just asked casually."

On the way home from Akashi's house, Akashi spoke to me in a deliberative tone: "Iori, don't you..."

"Ah Zheng!" I looked at him and said earnestly, "Why do you confuse a two-dimensional character with a three-dimensional prototype!"

Akashi: "...So you really have this idea?"

My face was calm, but I was actually a little excited inside: "After thinking about it carefully, it's really suitable. I'll discuss it with the editor first... Don't worry! Dad won't find out!"

Akashi sighed softly, with helplessness in his words: "Forget it... is the new serialization going well?"

"Well, just wait for the serialization meeting in August to be passed. If everything goes well, the serialization can be uploaded in October! At that time, "Private Salvation" is also over, and I just have to deal with the new serialization with all my strength." I hugged the other party's arm, head It rested on his shoulder, and after leaning on it for a while, suddenly an inexplicable emotion surged in my heart, sweet with a bit of unknown sourness, anticipation mixed with a slight unease.

I put all my body weight on the opponent, turned around and put my arms around the opponent's waist, buried my head in his arms and said in a muffled voice: "Ah Zheng."

"Ok?"

I leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "I love you."

"..." Akashi embraced me with one hand, hugged me in his arms, and responded softly, "Yeah."

In June, the ring was finally ready.

After Akashi put the ring on me, I stared at the ring for a while, looked at Akashi, and asked seriously: "Although Tetsuya and the others have been notified a long time ago...Do you think I should tweet about it?"

Akashi was taken aback for a moment, and before I answered, I muttered to myself: "Is it a bit too deliberate? That's still..."

"It's good to say, after all, your fans seem to care about it." Akashi took my hand and said, "Do you want to attach a photo?"

"Ah... um." I nodded blankly, seeing that the other party was seriously discussing with me what kind of photo to attach, I couldn't help smiling, and went forward to discuss with him.

Akashi unexpectedly cares about this aspect... Well, I think this is very cute.

I always feel that the vague uneasiness that was the same as the premarital phobia dissipated a lot.

"For a group photo...do you want to show your face?"

"I think ordinary ones are fine... Ah! Ah Zheng, come and hold my hand!" I asked the other party to hold my hand, and took a close-up of my hand. "At this time, this classic posture is the most error-prone La!"

[Young Iori-san: Thank you for choosing me. @阿司集世郎]

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After a while, Akashi's almost unused Twitter account was transferred to mine.

[Akashi Seijuro: I am.Thank you for your response. 】

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