Net King Returns to the First Generation

Occasionally Nioh would also think about what kind of person he is?

Presumptuous and naughty?Indulgence?Or is it strategizing thousands of miles away?Laughing and joyful?

The calligraphy that Sanada wrote to him was "open minded and open minded", and Nioh somewhat disapproved.

Open-minded?If the object of this word is himself, then he has done it to the fullest.Those things he liked, wanted, and pursued with all his heart, he never left any regrets for himself.

If the object of the word is someone else...

Hmm, is it possible that Sanada is still resenting her cosplay as a model for Yukimura?

Hey, he really doesn't get along well with such a serious person.

As for the others, Nioh is somewhat complacent.

The impetuousness of youth and the hesitation of youth polished away by time have precipitated the most elusive maturity in masculinity.

But he is still him, a fraudster who likes to play a prank once in a while, but not so annoying.It is the stubborn man whose motto is "ride back and forth on a black and white horse".

Perhaps his willfulness has caused troubles to many people, and he has also caused pain to himself, but after time passed, everything was healed.

Even if he returned to the present 20 years ago, he had regrets and unwillingness, but he had no regrets.

Nioh Masaharu will not regret it.

So what kind of person are you?

There is no clear adjective to describe it, it is a person called Nioh Masaharu.

He is a person who is both long-term and fickle.

Tennis, which I have fought for for several years, gave up decisively when I said I would give up. The first girlfriend I had in junior high school has long since forgotten. The first job after graduation was very good, but the day after I decided to change jobs So I resigned, and I don't miss it when I think about it.

But the hobby of needlework has never changed since I was a child, and the group of brothers and friends I met in junior high school are still in touch.

That being said, it's not unreasonable.

Nioh still remembered that when they got married, Yagyu sighed with emotion: Masaharu, I didn't expect you to have such a long relationship.

Why do you say that?

Because you have left countless people and things behind.

Haha, I have always thought that I am a long-term person.After all, we have been friends for more than ten years?

Hey, you don't know how many new lovers you have had in these years...

King Ren couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: Bilu Shi, I panicked when you said that.

Looking back now, King Ni admitted that Liu Sheng was indeed the person who knew him best.

In order to cultivate a tacit understanding between partners, he did all kinds of games and training when he was young.And after the heart-to-heart exchange, the two people who are similar but different often have a heart-to-heart connection that even surprises them themselves.

And at the moment when he saw Xia Shu, he suddenly understood that the object of his love has always been specific.

For example, warm and full family members, such as brotherly friends, or... Cone Sheng Xiashu.

At the moment when he saw her again, King Ni fell in love with her at first sight again.

When was the last time we met?

Ah, I remembered, it was the practice match with Ice Emperor in the second year of high school. He happened to catch a glimpse on the way to the tennis court, and saw the slender and bright figure of the girl.Obviously not a pretty appearance, nor a conspicuous temperament, only her towering height as she walks in the crowd makes her stand out.

But King Ni remembered this person very well.

However, what made him sad was that this girl who impressed him inexplicably reappeared after the practice match, and appeared beside Ninzuzu.

"Is that Shinozu's new girlfriend?" Nioh asked Mingto who happened to be standing next to him, "I thought he only liked older girls."

"Xi, that guy." Mingto raised his eyebrows, "But this time he's quite serious? As far as the pursuit time is concerned, it's already the longest."

It turned out to be the case.

King Ren looked at the girl carefully, but still found it pleasing to the eye.

It's just... those long legs are indeed...

After U17, he and Renzu became friends.

The so-called friend's wife can't play, Niwang had to regretfully stuff the idea of ​​prying the corner into the corner.

Not counting the quick glimpse on the playing field in high school, the goodbye between him and Natsuki is already in college.

Perhaps this was their first acquaintance.

With great difficulty, he was admitted to the University of Tokyo, where he studied the Department of Architecture that had been planned a long time ago.

She is the tallest girl in the School of Psychology, and she always stands out when walking with her companions.

He no longer joined the tennis club, gave up invitations to foreign clubs, and was determined to pursue his long-standing dream of architecture.It's rare that she intends to be a good student in the library, but always meets her in the study room.

Encounters become frequent when one pays attention to another.

And it is very easy for a person like Niwang to get acquainted with another person.

He confessed his love to her in his sophomore year and they became lovers.

After eight years of dating, he proposed to her.

In the first few years after graduation, the continuous work and social pressure made Renwang feel breathless, and their relationship seemed to be tainted with other meanings beyond the simple campus.

Quarrels, cold wars, hysterical pain.

He thought, if he leaves, there will be no more pain?

But no.

He still loves her, even if we separate, he can't forget her.

Then don't lie to yourself.

In the fifth year of their relationship, their relationship reached a critical point. Niwang moved out of the rented apartment with his luggage. The tall girl looked at his back silently, neither kept nor spoke, and burst into tears when she turned around.

One day, two days, three days...

One month, two months, three months...

Half a year later, the same man knocked on the door where the rental contract was about to expire, and the girl who was still in the apartment was speechless in front of him.

"Sorry, Xia Shu, I really can't leave you." The man smiled as before, "Please take me in again."

"What is this? Come when you say it, or leave when you say it?"

"It's okay if you're angry, I don't want to let go at all. Let's try again, shall we?"

"Masaharu Nioh! You're an asshole!"

maybe.He put his arms around the crying girl, thinking maybe I really was an asshole.

I didn't want to bear the exhaustion and pain of the quarrel anymore, so I chose to leave.And knowing that you haven't moved out of the apartment yet, and I still can't let go of you, come back directly.

In the end, it was taking advantage of your feelings for me.

But only you.

Nioh Masaharu is only obsessed with Natsuki Cone.

Time, space, can not be changed, unspeakable persistence.

Back to the present, Nioh suddenly felt that the significance of returning to the past was not just tennis and dreams.

No matter how much he argues, the first eight years brought more than just sweetness to him and Xia Shu.The emotional hesitation and pain, fragility and firmness are all confirmed in this relationship.

But the scars that have been there are hard to disappear.

The quarrels they had had, and the estrangement brought about by the six months of separation.

The leads planted because of distrust during love, the people who worry about gains and losses before marriage, and the life that becomes dull after marriage.

And Natsuki whose smile is getting less and less.

He knew that Natsuki had longed for a fairytale love, but the illusory romance of his best friend, Ninzu-kun, made her dispel such thoughts and began to pursue a peaceful and ordinary love.

Nioh couldn't tell if he had done it or not.

But this time Nioh wanted to give it a try.

He wants to try to give Xia Shu a perfect love, from first love, through youth, to marriage.

He can participate in her past that has never been set foot, and he can also give her a certain future.

In order to achieve this goal, first of all, he has to get acquainted with Natsuki.

...Wait, Natsuki from high school is in Ice Tei, and Natsuki from junior high school is in Seigaku? !

Qingxue.

Niwang suddenly woke up from his thoughts, and couldn't help but think of the heart-wrenching match during the National Three.

He was beaten to death by the smiling genius sitting beside him who was molesting his younger brother, even Sanada's iron fist sanction seemed fresh in his memory.

What a painful memory.

Resisting the urge to sigh, King Ni focused his attention on the plate, only to suddenly realize that most of the plate full of desserts had been wiped out at some point, leaving only two or three small cakes. The younger brother with a chubby belly is still holding chopsticks.

King Ni was startled, and quickly reached out to block Masato's chopsticks: "You ate so much?! Are you feeling well?"

"Brother, let go." Yaren pouted, "I'm not very full, there's only a little left to eat."

"I remember you ate a whole bowl of rice and a grilled fish for lunch, right?" King Ni frowned.

"That's a small amount. My usual meal needs at least two grilled fish."

King Ni couldn't help standing up and crossing the table to touch his younger brother's stomach, the extent of the swelling made him terrified.

Think about the expression on my mother's face if I took my younger brother out alone, but when he returned home, his younger brother fell ill due to food accumulation...

Do not!no!

Thinking of this, King Ni took the chopsticks out of his younger brother's hand, and took the few small cakes left on the plate with his hands. He regretted the moment he stuffed them into his mouth, but he could only Hold on.

"I didn't expect Nioh-kun to be a good brother." While Renzu's seemingly gloating complaints came, Nioh resisted the urge to roll his eyes and the physiological nausea when the cake entered the stomach through the esophagus.

He didn't even look at Renzu, he just raised his eyebrows and said to his younger brother: "Okay, this is considered finished, you go to receive the prize."

"Oh." His younger brother puffed up his cheeks, blinked and jumped up again, "Brother, you are the best!"

Seeing him walking towards the store with the plate and the shop assistants who were supervising him, Nioh slowly loosened his clenched fingers.

He took a sip of the white water provided on the table.

Pfft, today is really a big loss.

It's so frustrating.

Let's find someone to fix it tomorrow.Well, should I choose the nearest domesticated red-haired pig, or should I provoke the black-faced god who is not very suitable?Or, take a look at bullying and bullying seniors?

Maori-senpai loves him so much, he really has to repay the turbulent love of senior, piyo~