[Net King] Late Spring

"Excuse me, Aunt Yukimura."

"Great, Misawa, you are here to play again. Auntie has learned a lot of new dishes recently, you must try them."

"Mom, go in first." So many things piled up outside the door didn't stop him, but in his mother's eyes, his son didn't seem to be standing at the door.

Only then did Mrs. Yukimura look at her son, "Oh, Seiichi, you are here." With the expression of seeing him just now, she hummed coldly without even a word of concern.

Look at this indifferent attitude, he hasn't come home for so long, he doesn't even have a warm welcome, "Mom." Seeing her stare at him from time to time, I know that my mother is angry. After a few phone calls, my mother is not happy. "Mom, our family went out to play before school started. Misawa hasn't visited Kanagawa well yet."

"Okay." Family, that's great. It seems that the son understands what she means, "I'll inform your father."

"But, Dad..." Dad is still at work, so at this point, he is making crazy phone calls and chatting about family affairs, okay?

Misawa Chiaki didn't think anything was wrong at all, turned her head to look at Yukimura Seiichi, and then was grabbed by Yukimura Miharu who woke up from her afternoon nap and ran down the stairs, unable to move or throw him out, "Miss Chiaki, come quickly, come here, I'll take you to the room and sleep with me." Now that her brother has not announced any ownership rights, she must seize every opportunity to sleep with the goddess, hug and kiss her, and she feels so happy just thinking about it. It would be best if she could capture the sleeping face of the Goddess, and it would be more interesting to send it to the seniors.

"Miharu, help Sanzawa move the things to the guest room." Smiling, he announced a news that struck his sister as if struck by lightning. Looking at her stunned expression, he felt that it was wise to inform his parents in advance to tidy up the guest room. The decision, "Be good."

"Guest room?!" As soon as I heard it, I knew it was my brother's idea, and the matter was a foregone conclusion. There was nothing wrong with her. Damn it, my brother hates it the most. He snatched the goddess from her, hehe, she will definitely resist to the end . "Sister~ Come and see the guest room with me, see if you like it, if you don't like it, sleep with me."

"it is good."

"Miharu." He did not give up until this point, as expected of his younger sister, but Chiaki Misawa would never live in the same house with her, and an older brother must educate his younger sister not to compete with his elder brother for his sister-in-law.

As soon as he turned his head, he received the elder brother's threatening eyes, and trembled uncontrollably, "..." It's numb, there is such a brother who actually threatens his sister. "Sister, I'll go to the kitchen to see. Mom has made mung bean soup for you. I'll bring it to the guest room for you to drink later."

"Thank you."

"I'll go right away." Under the "caring" eyes of her brother, the younger sister could only cover her face and run to the kitchen with tears in her eyes. She suddenly didn't want this brother anymore, she had to ask her mother if she could return the product.

Misawa Chiaki, who had no sense of the cannibalism between the two brothers and sisters of the Yukimura family, was led by Yukimura Seiichi to the second floor, "On the right is the bedroom of me and Miharu, on the left is the guest room and my study, and on the third floor is grandma and our father." Mom lives here, and the layout is relatively simple.” The study room on the second floor was occupied by Yukimura Seichi early on, and his books and tennis equipment were placed there. Stack things in the guest room.

"It's easy to remember." She doesn't like things that are too complicated, "I live opposite your study?"

"Yes."

"That's no problem." Looking at the ten boxes with some headaches, it was only at this time that she realized that she had brought a little too many boxes.When she entered the door, she asked Butler Fujita and the driver to go back. Now that she had to carry these things up, she felt that it would be better not to bring these things. It was really, really troublesome.

"You take this box, and I'll help you carry the rest up. I'll take you to the room first." Pointing to the lightest box among all the boxes he sorted out, he motioned for Misawa Chiaki to pick it up, "Don't worry , I won't break your things."

"Okay." It's really easy to be a guest at someone's house, and even the boxes are helped to move, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. You've said thank you many times." He did all these things voluntarily and willingly. There will always be a day when he does what Misawa Chiaki is not happy or happy to do, no longer Hearing the word thank you gets kisses instead. "Let's go."

Yukimura Miharu who was hiding in the kitchen wanted to cry, but her good plan was disturbed by her elder brother. They obviously have a lot of time in the future, so why can't they be considerate of their younger sister? Hey, she doesn't care, she must Make trouble, and resolutely prevent my brother from abducting the goddess back to the den so quickly.

Yukimura Seichi smiled and helped Misawa Chiaki carry all the boxes upstairs, and also helped her arrange things, and learned about Misawa Chiaki's habits and preferences to the greatest extent, and by the way, saw how she treated some small things when she was living alone. She didn't care about the details, and thought she would have obsessive-compulsive disorder and pay great attention to details, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

"Unexpectedly, in terms of independent living, she is very free." As long as her frequently used things are in her place, she never cares about other things, but once she wants to find something and can't find it, she will The whole person was crazy, "It seems to be easier."

Misawa Chiaki, you have exposed such a big flaw, every place is so transparent, so he doesn't know how to start.

"Well, what are you talking about, Yukimura?" Suddenly feeling cold behind, Misawa Chiaki turned around and saw someone muttering something to himself.

"No, it's nothing." Shaking his head in denial, "I put it here for you."

"Thank you."

"By the way, by the way, return the photobook of the tragic series that you lent me earlier, and don't put my photo on it." That would be too embarrassing, and he doesn't want Chiaki Misawa to take out that photobook to "encourage" others in the future , by the way, his deeds. "At that time, thank you very much."

"You're welcome. Anyway, I'm just trying. If you don't persuade me, I'll let you go."

"..."

"..."

Mizhi was silent, the two stood facing each other, their eyes were not on the other's face, but they were unexpectedly in sync, and even their breathing gradually became at the same frequency.

"Yukimura, I want to change clothes."

"Yeah." As soon as he walked to the door, he turned around again, Misawa Chiaki stood watching him go out, "I have a question, I've always wanted to ask you."

"Say."

"If, Misawa, you have someone you like, what will you do? I mean, in the ambiguous stage."

"Confess directly." A look of course.

Yukimura Seichi chuckled, it was really a straightforward approach. It is hard to imagine that such a blunt approach turned out to be Misawa Chiaki's most normal approach. It is like a world difference from her usual venomous tongue and cunning style on the court.

Keigo Atobe decided to watch the drama behind his back because he knew this; Kazuya Tokugawa also knew it, so he had to persuade his sister; Yuno Kirihara didn't know much but it didn't prevent her from knowing Yukimura Seichi and felt that Misawa Qianqiu is not easy to play with him.These three people can be regarded as the people who have seen this matter most clearly so far.

Atobe Keigo wanted to watch the play, Tokugawa Kazuya wanted to stop it, and Kirihara sincerely hoped that Misawa Chiaki would be well.

Everything is based on Misawa Chiaki's own wishes.

When Seiichi Yukimura went downstairs, he saw his mother and sister sitting in the dining room. The two were whispering to each other, but they could hear his and Chiaki Misawa's names a little bit. I didn't know what they were going to do. I had a headache. Ah, but please don't hold back.

"Brother, how is sister Qianqiu?"

"I'm washing up." Sitting across from them, "If you have any plans, don't make them."

"What, we're helping you." Especially my elder brother who doesn't like her at this time, robbing her of the goddess, even my own elder brother can't forgive her. "You have already let Qianqiu sister live in the guest room, why don't you allow me to get close to Qianqiu sister?"

"I just told you not to make small plans."

"Seiichi, are you sure you can do it?" Mrs. Yukimura was a little skeptical. She knew exactly what her son looked like. Regardless of his perfect tennis and academic performance, plus that good-looking face, although there was such a Her son is very proud of her, but her son has never been in a relationship, and he has never studied chasing girlfriends. What if... "You have never had a girlfriend, and mother is very worried about you." On the one hand, Mrs. Yukimura thinks that she is no worse than her own son, and that she is far superior to their family in terms of family background, and she is definitely stronger in terms of knowledge and erudition. It is strange that such a girl is easy to chase.

"Trust me, don't do anything, I can handle it, really."

"Really?"

"real."

"Okay, mom will trust you this time."

"elder brother."

"You too, Miharu."

"Oh." What, she wasn't even allowed to do this, she could only watch.

"You can take some pictures from time to time, and when she marries me, your wedding gift will be saved."

"Okay." That's great, as expected of her brother, this idea is great, "Don't worry, brother."

Mrs. Yukimura had some headaches, and at the same time, she was thankful that her son's methods were high enough, and his actions were black. Seeing that he fooled his sister without changing his face, there was really no need to worry about him.

Regarding the arrival of Chiaki Misawa and the fact that he will be a guest here for a period of time, Mr. Yukimura received news from his son and daughter early on. At that time, his stomach hurt. He recalled the big gifts given by his son's deskmate. Give back something useful, come again, Mr. Yukimura thinks he should lose his hair from worry.

Facing the restlessness of his parents, Seiichi Yukimura cheerfully calmed him down with a single sentence, so Mr. Yukimura turned to study his family's passbook carefully, hoping that he could afford the super gift that Seiichi Yukimura said. I think Chiaki Misawa is best not to bring gifts.

Mr. Yukimura breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the gift prepared by Chiaki Misawa. Kyoto specialties are fine, okay, "Welcome, Misawa. If there is anything missing in the guest room, you can just say it, and we will add it for you. "

"It's enough." There are bookcases, desks, beds, and a private bathroom, and she thinks this is enough. "I'm sorry to bother you, Uncle Yukimura."

"Don't bother, don't bother, Jingshi and Meiqing both like you."

"Oh." Without realizing Mr. Yukimura's leaked words, Chiaki Misawa was attracted by the soup Mrs. Yukimura hurriedly brought to him, "It looks delicious."

"Come on, drink more, this is carefully stewed by me." After turning Misawa Chiaki's attention, Mrs. Yukimura glared at her husband and warned him not to say the wrong thing with her eyes, in exchange for Mr. Yukimura bowing his head bitterly Drinking soup to show that there will never be a second time made her look better.

"Thank you, it tastes good."

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