Chapter 101: Who is that after a long separation?
Even though he threw away his beloved bracelet, it didn't achieve the expected deterrent effect. Yuanzi looked at the tall and strong but knowledgeable straight man in front of her, and for a moment, she actually saw some inexplicable cuteness in his black face (referring to the fierce expression rather than the skin color).
Miss Suzuki thought, this is probably the contrast of cuteness.
There was no need to have this fight. I realized that I had almost taken my anger out on others.
After some self-reflection, I decided to formally apologize to the innocent passerby, and then we can all part ways amicably.
Just as she was considering her tone and preparing to speak, a loud ringing of her cell phone broke the silence that had appeared out of nowhere.
Aomine Daiki answered the phone while yawning.
The person on the other end of the phone was Imayoshi Shoichi.
"Aomine-kun," the squinting-eyed director asked in a leisurely tone, with the air of a disciplinary director about to hand out grades, "where are you now?"
Aomine Daiki looked around calmly, probably trying to find a clear reference point for him. However, Imayoshi on the other end of the phone naturally took this silence as another sign of indifference from the troublesome Aomine.
He then lightly instructed, "Don't use the excuse of oversleeping anymore. The awards ceremony won't start anytime soon. Just remember to go over there."
However, to Qingfeng, this was like the teacher announcing, "There will be no next class."
Following this logic, after a second yawn, Qingfeng-kun casually shoved the can of milk at the guy in front of him, who was dressed like a "high-end doll." He thought about how he seemed to have seen a rather comfortable water tank when he passed by a certain building just now...
He raised his feet and prepared to go back to sleep.
However, before the footsteps could be heard, the man's high school student's stomach rumbled.
In fact, Aomine Daiki is not very good at lying. He always skips training in a high-profile manner, saying that he overslept and could not make it to the finals, which means he really slept until the afternoon.
In other words, he didn't have lunch.
So the man paused, turned back a little, and raised his hand naturally to take the can of sweet milk from Yuanzi's loosely raised left hand.
His logic is very simple: because an empty stomach will cause stomach acid, and stomach acid will make you unable to sleep.
He also explained to the girl in front of him: "Since you are angry with it (referring to because he suddenly threw something at the milk), I will just take it away."
Yuanzi thought that the character you created for me was a bit too arrogant. Who would really get angry with a can of milk?
In fact, after venting her anger and thinking about it calmly, Sonoko was not even that angry with the secretary anymore.
——In the final analysis, there is an information asymmetry among everyone. The secretary's perfunctory attitude can only be attributed to the fact that she was not serious in collecting information in the early stages and did not make it clear who the target was. She will definitely have to bear the corresponding consequences later.
She refused to present the award because Suzuki's status as a tycoon could not be lost and his attitude had to be cold.
Sonoko didn't know what to say. She couldn't explain the unspoken rules here to a passerby, and she couldn't explain why she had suddenly exploded after holding her breath. Even her apology was dry and didn't seem to be able to successfully wash away the impression of being so spoiled that she even thought it was a little cute.
She said, "I'm sorry, I was just mad at myself."
His expression was extremely annoyed, and his annoyance was particularly serious.
Aomine Daiki was slightly uncomfortable with this attitude. After a moment of silence, he surprisingly accepted this explanation and tried to comment objectively, "Your temper is quite strange then."
Then he realized, with some rare success, that "weird" wasn't a good word.
So Qingfeng-kun waved his hand again, trying to pretend that the previous comment did not exist, and turned the topic back to the apology several lines ago.
He said, "It's okay." It was just a bracelet. "It won't hurt if it hits someone."
After Sonoko apologized, the two of them looked at each other in silence for a while, which made the atmosphere a little stiff. Now that he spoke again, although he was talking about the normal topic of forgiveness, it sounded quite ky against the backdrop of the atmosphere.
So much so that even Qingfeng himself was a little confused after he shut up: What did I suddenly say just now?
On the other side, Suzuki Sonoko's logic worked well. She thought to herself that as long as you accept the apology, she stared at him straight with a pair of bright eyes, implying: Now you should return the chain to me, and then we can say goodbye, passerby!
——After all, that thing is worth tens of millions. Being rich doesn’t mean being stupid.
Aomine Daiki: ...
Aomine Daiki: What's that sudden look in this guy's eyes?
What does this look mean?
Want to fight?
Fortunately, there was an off-site guest, Shoichi Imayoshi, who made a second call in time before the silence bottomed out.
"Aomine-kun?"
His tone was surprisingly relaxed: "Where are you now?"
Qingfeng frowned slightly, not knowing how to explain that he had barely moved an inch.
Imayoshi Xiangyi accepted it well and once again interpreted this silence as the thorny Qingfeng Jun's indifference.
But he was in a surprisingly good mood at the moment, so he patiently instructed, "If you're still on the way, please turn around and go home right now. The TV broadcast has suddenly restarted, so the awards ceremony will be kept simple. The association leader said the TV interview will be changed to a magazine interview. The specific weekend will be announced later, and a full-time reporter will do a supplement."
Although he can show his face on TV shows, the ratings of high school competitions are just so-so. Tonghuang is not the champion, so the screen time he can get is very limited. It is better to get this supplement for free, not only to show his face, but also to introduce the school.
At least the dean would definitely prefer the latter one.
If you feel good about teaching, your club funding will be better!
Aomine Daiki stood in a corner 800 meters away from the venue with an empty stomach, and seriously felt that he had been fooled by the sinister man with glasses.
Jin Jixiang was unmoved, saying that all the ministers in Luoshan had left, and that we had walked too long. If we drove directly back to school now, it would be a disaster. He suggested that we turn around right where we are, otherwise we would miss the school bus and would have to run back to school...
Qingfeng snorted.
"What about the celebration party?"
——His tone was so serious as if he had gotten up in the middle of the afternoon and run such a long way just to get a free meal.
Jinji counted on his fingers and said, "Move it to next Sunday."
Aomine Daiki also counted on his fingers and said no, "There will be a limited edition photo album on sale on Sunday, and I need to go get the bonus poster of Mai-chan."
Imayoshi made an undisguised "tsk" sound and said, "Then don't come."
"If you're still mad, just go find a restaurant and have a meal there. If you bring back the receipt, I'll reimburse you in full."
——Anyway, the runner-up club has more funding. Even though this guy is lazy, he is the ace player who comes on stage at the critical moment.
On the other side, as soon as Sonoko heard the keyword "award ceremony", she couldn't help but move her ears, and finally her ears were almost glued to Qingfeng's mobile phone. She had a hunch that the award ceremony that was changed at the last minute might be her fault.
Although it was the secretary's fault, this intermittent award ceremony was a waste of the sweat and tears shed by the young people for victory!
Sonoko sighed with deep emotion. Unfortunately, this was a matter of principle, and there was no room for compromise...
Miss Suzuki, who had a lot of inner drama, imagined all this, and her eyes when she looked at Qingfeng instantly became full of pity and guilt.
Qingfeng Daihui hung up the phone with a dark face, and was stunned when he turned around.
"What's that look in your eyes?"
I felt several times more disgusted just now!
The cheesy Miss Suzuki shook her head to herself, her intuition telling her that the 1.9-meter-tall young man in front of her was a poor, excluded little fellow - look, he couldn't even make it to the club dinner - and yet she had taken her anger out on him!
Pity more than doubled in a minute.
So she thought about it again and again, and said seriously, even if your classmates don't take you: "I can treat you to a meal!"
Poor little Qingfeng twitched his lips, not knowing what he was thinking about. Suddenly, he acted as if he had suddenly realized something. He ruffled Yuanzi's hair again and sneered at her, "You even have to rely on freeloading for a can of drink. I'm afraid you don't have any money and can't find your way, right?"
"If you're hungry, just tell me," the dark-skinned boy said generously, "It's no big deal to treat you to a meal."
Sonoko: ...
Sonoko: “Huh?”
Qingfeng pretended not to hear. He was actually a stupid but kind person. He pressed down on her head again with his hand. Yuanzi raised her hand to knock it away, but he didn't react. After putting it down, he sneered for a while with gritted teeth.
"Since someone's reimbursing me, I'll just treat it as feeding an extra cat!"
Sonoko: ...
Sonoko: "Then you really are a good person..."
Aomine Daiki folded his arms behind his head and led the way in a very natural manner. As he walked, a lazy and disdainful sound came with the evening breeze.
"You should be glad you don't look like a liar."
Yuanzi was a step behind and thought to herself, I should be glad that I am a girl. You have a face that shows [same-sex repulsion and strong desire]. If I were a strong man, we would have probably finished fighting. How could we have time to make a dinner appointment?
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Fifteen minutes later, the two walked out of the park side by side. They had a rough impression of the place, so they turned a corner and wanted to find a private restaurant to sit down. Qingfeng Daihui pulled them back by the back of their necks.
The dark-skinned boy frowned: "You, where are you going?"
The little round-faced girl in a kimono tilted her head in confusion.
"I, I'm eating."
Qingfeng then looked up at the garden with invisible walls not far away: It’s difficult to enter such a place, and besides Akashi, there is actually someone who can eat there?
Besides, abundant funds are relative. He was just unhappy that Jinji had fooled him, but he didn't really want to make that scheming guy with glasses bankrupt.
So he took the girl's left hand and shook it, announcing, "Whoever pays has the final say."
Miss Suzuki thought to herself that if I could keep my account at this shop, then it would be like paying for it. However, in just a few seconds, the man who was dragging her had already turned the corner. Sonoko looked at the down-to-earth shopping street not far away and said, "That's fine."
There was a convenience store at the corner of the shopping street. Qingfeng walked in with his hands in his pockets. Under the surprised gaze of Sonoko who thought he would buy two lunch boxes, he calmly walked to the bookshelf and decisively pulled out a plastic-wrapped photo magazine.
Yuanzi looked closely and found that the girl on the cover looked quite familiar!
She pondered for a while, then calmly took out her cell phone and clicked around a bit to open the hidden folder.
There really is such a girl among the spokesperson candidates!
Suzuki Sonoko was filled with emotion as she looked at the folder: her ill-fated seasoning factory had always remained only on paper, thanks to the professionals of the "regents" - although the mountain where mushrooms were grown was still inexplicably idle (waiting for Yato to officially become the God of War), and the beach where oysters were raised was also inexplicably idle (waiting for Fuyuki to finish the disaster relief) - but with the efforts of everyone (except her), they even sorted out more than a dozen versions of the subsequent marketing plan.
The spokespersons have been screened several times!
The final plan is to be wealthy enough to live up to the Suzuki name, and select one person for each condiment. When the promotional photos are released, the number of people will probably be comparable to a small choir, and the momentum will be enough to overwhelm the other two streets selling salt!
And this girl, she clicked on the corresponding subordinate file: her name is Horikita Mai, she has a pretty and neat appearance, short hair that doesn't even reach her ears, but her figure is very attractive, and she is full of femininity that is completely different from her appearance.
Her category happens to be salt.
Miss Suzuki rarely felt a pang of guilt. Because of one mess after another, her business venture collapsed before it was even halfway through. The subsequent development projects would only remain on paper in the short term. Such a good girl would have to be delayed for the time being...
After a long while of making clicking sounds, Yuanzi looked up and saw someone quietly standing behind him.
It looks like a ghost.
The ghostly Aomine Daiki had an expressionless face as he stared down at her phone screen.
From audition photos to resume information, if you look closely, you’ll find detailed contact information underneath!
His expression was very secretive.
Suzuki Sonoko was startled and raised her hand to pat his shoulder.
"Wake up, young man," Ms. Suzuki said earnestly, "The phone numbers left at work are all from the company or the agent. Even if you call, you won't hear your idol's voice. Sasaeng behavior is a crime. Don't try to cross the line of the law!"
Qingfeng-kun, who had no intention of being a stalker, was too lazy to give her any extra expressions and just asked casually, "Where did you come from?"
Yuanzi quickly took advantage of the situation and said that this was the spokesperson the company had been planning to choose earlier, and the information came from a legitimate source. I am an excellent role model for you to learn from. Breaking the law is not fun at all...
Qingfeng calmly picked his ears, not paying any attention to what she was saying. He just sighed calmly: "I didn't notice..."
Sonoko: “Hmm?”
The tall boy spoke softly, and ended the sentence lazily: "Besides dressing like one, you actually are a real young lady."
Yuanzi tilted his head in confusion.
Does she look poor?
However, Aomine Daiki walked in front, but the face of Akashi Seijuro appeared in his mind.
As for sports clubs, how should I put it? It's mainly hormones that make the difference, and ability comes first. Whoever is stronger has the final say. When Akashi Seijuro started to stand out in the club, he was just 1.6 meters tall and in the first year of junior high school, so his baby fat hadn't even gone away.
Although he had a strong presence from the moment he was introduced to the company, the person that impressed Aomine the most when he took a quick glance at him was Haizaki Shogo in the crowd.
Logically speaking, with Akashi Seijuro's physique, he can fight two people at once.
On the contrary, guys like Haizaki, who are naturally prickly and have a natural tendency to be tough, look more powerful.
——Especially since Akashi plays chess, uses aromatic deodorant, has someone to pick him up and drop him off every day, and lives a very conventional life.
He can be said to be a very standard young master.
But Akashi is really fierce when he hits people, and he does it with a calmness that makes him look ferocious.
He's the type who would slowly wipe his sweat with a handkerchief after playing ball.
Aomine Daiki was once bullied to the point that he began to doubt his life.
"Just now...how is it possible?"
Akashi, who was only 12 years old at the time, tilted his head gently: "Daiki, what did you say?"
When Aomine asked him directly, he was stunned. The first villain that popped up in his mind wanted to yell [How is it possible that you are so strong?], the second villain felt a chill [Wait, who is 'Daiki' calling so affectionately?], and the third villain was amazed - [May was right, Akashi Seijuro, a man, actually uses a fragrance-type deperspirant]!
There are even special embroidered patterns on his handkerchief!
Aomine-kun, who was also 12 years old at the time, thought: Akashi Seijuro is a man with flaws all over his body.
Akashi Seijuro is completely unscientific because of his flaws. His strength is extremely average. In other words, he is not scientific in any aspect.
Including fighting.
Qingfeng later thought that maybe his eyes were too obvious during that time, and Akashi noticed it (and might even be a little troubled), so he talked to him under the pretext of doing it for the good of the teammates.
Qingfeng thought at the time that I was just shocked for a moment, and I would probably get used to unscientific things like you after seeing you for a long time.
However, Akashi Seijuro is particularly humble.
After realizing that he had so many flaws in the eyes of his teammates, he actually thought about it seriously for a while, and then began to explain them one by one to Aomine Daiki.
That conversation lasted nearly two hours, and the impression it left was so stubborn that even when Akashi suddenly changed his personality to be fierce (or cold) in his third year, his impression of Aomine was not without soft parts.
However, Akashi Seijuro used his existence to build a particularly clear understanding for Aomine.
——The better your family background, the more tired you are.
——For a guy as powerful as Akashi, in that environment, he was just an ordinary "standard".
No matter how many astonishing achievements are made, they are all taken for granted and commonplace in Akashi's mouth. He is so calm that it makes people feel uncomfortable. He can actually criticize himself like a bystander. No matter how good the results of this matter are, there is always a better goal to be achieved.
It looked tiring, so tiring that he began to wonder how Akashi managed to hold on.
In the first two years, when playing basketball, you could still see Akashi smiling, which seemed like he was just relaxing. But after Murasakibara suddenly became noisy in the third grade, even playing basketball seemed like an invisible string was taut.
When Aomine Daiki came to his senses, the two of them had already walked along the narrow path beside the trees to the middle of the shopping street. The unknown young lady was strolling briskly half a step in front of him. She was obviously wearing clothes that looked extremely heavy, but when looking at her, he could feel a kind of lightness and joy that was hard to describe.
It is like a colorful rubber band that has never been stretched tight. Because there is no pressure from use, the pattern is as beautiful as when it first appeared, and it can be used as a pleasing ornament for the eyes.
——He and Akashi are two extremes.
But the "extreme" was too sharp, so that these two people who were obviously completely opposite probably had nothing in common except that they were both very rich, but Qingfeng somehow subconsciously compared the two people together.
He was thinking aimlessly about this and that, and his steps became slower and slower. For some reason, the eldest lady who was walking in front of him also walked slower and slower.
The evening breeze was also warm, and a fragrance wafted through the warmth. Qingfeng rubbed his already hungry stomach and yawned, curious: "What's that smell?"
"fried chicken?"
Miss Suzuki, who was almost frozen in place, turned her head sharply, as if she heard a familiar voice in the bustling crowd not far away.
He didn't know if it was because he had put himself in Akashi's shoes, but when he looked at this person now, apart from the insignificant tolerance he had for the opposite sex he liked, he even developed a bit of genuine comradeship.
He then waved his hand generously and said, "Come over if you want to eat. Snacks don't count as a meal for you."
If you want to cheat Jinji, you have to offer at least a seafood buffet.
After saying that, he tapped his feet and moved along with the crowd.
There are really a lot of people.
The closer they got to the stall, the more crowded it became. Qingfeng was squeezed by a group of elementary school students who were only as tall as his waist, and their faces turned red. After finally getting to the front row, he looked up and saw that they were selling chicken rolls made with their exclusive secret recipe.
He considered the menu and ordered two basic dishes. When he turned around, the young lady was still standing there, staring at the shop owner.
"Hey." Qingfeng still didn't know her name, but it didn't matter. After taking a bite, he commented to her naturally, "It tastes quite good... The marinade is specially made, right?"
The girl took it and took two bites silently without saying anything.
The basketball boy, who had a big appetite, finished one in no time. Not only did the snack fail to temporarily fill his stomach, it even aroused the hunger that was about to be suppressed. He didn't dwell on it and turned around to buy another one.
The eldest lady held a cake in her hand and silently squeezed into the crowd with him.
When they arrived at the stall, he first said he wanted one, then paused, turned around and asked her if she wanted another one. Although he didn't get a reply, he still gestured "2".
The stall owner was very enthusiastic and responded with a full of energy, "Okay, two, right? Please wait a moment, customer!"
He has excellent business skills, and his hands move as fast as magic, but he is surprisingly at ease and organized. In between cutting vegetables, he turned around and smiled at the cooking counter, and even the crackling sound of oil was reduced by several percentage points.
Aomine Daiki: ...Why is this person laughing at me for no apparent reason?
Not only did he laugh, but the stall owner, while chopping cabbage, said earnestly, "Thanks to you, you've been a great help!"
Aomine Daiki: I'll just buy you two burritos, please don't thank me so much.
However, the next second, a blonde, dark-skinned girl with a great figure appeared from behind the curtain that blocked the cooking table.
Although her skin color is similar to Qingfeng's, her beauty level has increased by several levels. When she turned sideways, her waist was twisted into a soft arc, and she made an OK gesture neatly.
"It's just a small favor for you." Mito Yumei was wearing a floral apron that looked tacky to her. She was counting the seconds for the fried chicken to be exported. She even had enough time to adjust the hair beside her ear. After meeting the customers' gaze, she said to them cheerfully and generously, "Please wait a moment."
The young man then said: "The double sauce will be ready soon, please wait——"
The word "wait" was stuck in his mouth, and Soma Yukihira's hand holding the props stopped in mid-air, and he was suddenly stunned.
"Garden?"
There was a strange uncertainty in his tone.
Over there, the meat ghost standing in front of the frying pan didn't hear anything clearly. He stuck his head out and muttered, "Garden...what?!"
At this moment, there were fewer people than at the time when school had just finished, but the man at the door was as big as two men (I'm talking about Aomine Daiki). She actually caught a glimpse of the change in Aomine's hand, and as a cook, she instinctively slapped Yukihira in the face.
"Why are you daydreaming at this time? The customer has paid, so hurry up and collect the money!"
After saying this, he officially turned around and took the entire front hall of the shop into his sight.
She held up the colander and looked forward in the direction of Yukihira's gaze. There stood a man who seemed about the same age as a girl, also in a daze, as confused as this guy.
Mito Yumei felt something was wrong, and turned to look at Soma Yukihira, confirming again and again that the girl was really the center of his dazed gaze. She suddenly felt unwell.
How to describe it, although Miss Mito has the nickname of "meaty charmer", she is a sensitive girl after all: she originally thought that she would probably never have the chance to see this kind of expression on Soma Yukihira's face in her life.
——No matter who his opponent is, what kind of competition he is in, or what type of food he is facing, this guy always seems to be at ease. Even if he loses, he can hang on to the last bit of failure and try his best to reach the standard line that represents success.
But now he was at a loss.
This feeling is similar to that of a child encountering a large toy that he doesn't know how to use. He feels so lost and confused that he becomes terrified and doesn't even want to open the packaging.
But because it is essentially a toy that brings pleasure to people, he couldn't help but feel happy about its existence. He was even so happy that he wanted to smile because of its large enough size.
Roumei: This contradictory feeling is so complicated for Soma Yukihira that he is almost OOC!
She looked to her left and saw the man in a daze.
Looking to the right, the woman was also in a daze.
This atmosphere is really weird...
wrong!
Miss Roumei suddenly turned around and stared at the female customer standing in front of the door.
This girl looks... why does she look so familiar?
Before she could find the source of the familiar feeling from the depths of her memory, the girl lightly lowered her eyes and said, "Give me another one to try."
Didn't even ask for money.
But as a professional chef, she encountered this situation, which could be said to be an ordering situation. Since Yukihira had spoken, she had to shoulder the responsibility of greeting the customer. But after trying again and again, she couldn't say anything...
It’s not my fault, the air is just too strange, Miss Mito Yumei thought: This rigid scene can only be broken by the two people at the center of the vortex.
However, the familiar female customer was calm and composed, and most likely didn't speak.
Roumei wanted to poke Yukihira again to remind him to come back to his senses, but she felt that judging from the strange expression she just saw, Soma Yukihira might have lost his ability to speak normally.
Before she could even raise her head in the dilemma, Soma Yukihira, who had lost the ability to speak, snatched the packaged chicken roll from her without saying a word and stuffed it straight into the customer's hands.
Roumei: "That's..." for the previous customer.
Rou Mei: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
The girl in the fancy gown didn't listen to her anymore. She took the meat roll, took a bite, and chewed it quietly.
The way she ate was not pretty, nor did she have the infectious energy of a professional gourmet who was immersed in the food, but Roumei noticed that Yukihira was almost staring at her. The intensity of his gaze was even higher than the anticipation with which he stared at the judges during the school food battle; it was so bright that it was almost glowing!
This was not an illusion. The blonde and dark-skinned girl glanced sideways and saw that the red-haired boy had clenched his fists and was even shaking with excitement.
——So who is this girl?
That "someone" ate very slowly, chewing the food carefully. After swallowing, the taste gradually became better. At the beginning, she was a little surprised. After the surprise, she might have felt a little awkward or aggrieved. She opened and closed her mouth several times, and swallowed it back silently. In the end, Roumei noticed that she looked at herself before she spoke formally.
"60 points."
“Yes——!”
Before the onlookers could figure out what [60 points] was talking about, with a burst of terrifying laughter, Soma Yukihira almost jumped out from the kitchen counter!
He put his hands on his hips, stretched out the apron bag, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. He was full of energy and emotion.
"Even though I don't want to admit it," he said in a very conscientious tone, "but the training camp and the like is indeed useful!"
"Right, Sonoko?"
The red hair was spreading proudly in the sunset, and Soma Yukihira's smile was so warm that it seemed to have warmth.
The garden did not answer her.
Now that's better.
Mito Yumei felt that not only her appearance, but also her name looked familiar to her!
Although she still couldn't recognize it, she began to recall it based on this sense of familiarity. The more she recalled, the more she felt something was wrong. In the end, the more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and she even felt a little panicked.
No way...
The end of panic is a result that makes people doubt their lives. Mito Yumei held the clue and shivered involuntarily. She subconsciously reached out and grabbed Yukihira Soma's sleeve.
"Hey, Yukihira..."
The words were almost whispered out, and before she could finish, the customer lady was holding half of the burrito as if struck by lightning, with an expression of disbelief, feeling aggrieved and a little angry at the same time!
Her facial features were rather cute, and her expression had nothing to hide, so her emotions were very direct. Although Rou Mei was still helplessly trapped in the terrifying visual experience, when she looked at her like this, she strangely felt a bit of empathy.
I felt the same way and even wanted to hit Xingping with a colander and loudly condemn him, "What the hell did you do to her, you scumbag?!"
So this face...
Miss Mito thought thoughtfully: After all, she must have seen it before, right?
However, before she could really confirm it, the girl turned around and ran away without saying a word.
"well?"
This is Aomine Daiki, whose friend suddenly disappeared and had his foot stepped on.
"Ah, Sonoko!"
This is Soma Yukihira, who disappeared on the spot without saying a word to the judges.
"Garden...zi?"
This is the flesh charm that seems to have realized something and turned into a repeater.
The last word was about to fall to the ground, like a bolt of lightning striking in front of her eyes. The eldest daughter of the Mito family was shocked by the silence, and she grabbed Soma Yukihira's collar with her backhand, and she used her full potential to lift the man's feet off the ground.
"You mean the garden..."
Her voice was trembling a little: "Could it be Suzuki... Sonoko?"
"well?"
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On the other side, although his foot was stepped on, Aomine Daiki hesitated for a long time, but still decided to chase her out of humanitarian spirit.
Fortunately, he had long legs, and not far after turning out of the shopping street, he saw a familiar lady in kimono sitting in front of the window of a street cafe, silently stirring a glass of juice.
Although he looked very hopeless, he knew to ask for a drink before he became dazed, which proved that he still had some sanity.
The 1.9-meter-tall Qingfeng-jun calmly opened the door. Under the horrified gaze of the receptionist in a dress, he walked around the large pink flower stand, yawned, and sat down in the pink and white carved heart-shaped chair.
"Luckily you didn't run too far," he casually pulled out a menu and said indifferently, "otherwise I would have gone to eat by myself."
Yuanzi said dryly, "Thank you, you are such a good person."
Qingfeng glanced at her and said, "If you can't laugh, stop laughing."
"Let's just eat here," he said, examining the pictures on the menu. "I remember that restaurants like this, aside from the small portions, usually have good food..."
Suzuki Sonoko thought something was wrong: "Besides the small portion, the plate is also very exquisite!"
It's just that the things are a bit expensive.
However, that was not an obstacle for Aomine Daiki, because someone was paying for the meal anyway.
It turned out that the fork was not only small, but also had a flower carved on the handle.
It's very flirty.
Qingfeng-kun was troubled by the tableware with many complaints for less than two minutes, and the thought that "eating is more important" instantly overwhelmed all the discomfort.
Three minutes later, he munched on a bear-shaped omelet and said something nonchalantly.
"Are you heartbroken?"
Suzuki Sonoko was shocked.
His brain waves, which were already sluggish, started to crackle with fear.
——Where did you come to this conclusion?!
The brain waves of the person opposite were unusually smooth, and he replied calmly: Looking at the scene just now, anyone would think that you were being tricked, right?
Especially since you ran away with a look of grief and anger on your face—it was simply the standard ending.
Qingfeng recalled briefly, there were two girls talking and laughing with the red-haired man behind the operating table...
So he raised his eyebrows, his brain waves drew a distorted line, and asked: Still double NTR?
Yuanzi almost caused his screen to go black on the spot.
However, the dark-skinned man was very aloof. After throwing the bomb, he drank a glass of sparkling water in two moves. His whole body was filled with a mysterious aura of "If there is any excitement, I will take a look. If not, you don't have to tell me."
——Does this guy treat everything as a way to kill time?
Ms. Suzuki is very disappointed: Why are you all so lazy watching the fun?
To say that he was just a bystander was giving him a compliment!
In the fried chicken shop 800 meters away, which was still filled with the bustling atmosphere, the colleagues in the shopping street, led by Miss Mito Yumei, were eager to try it and seemed to be genuinely curious about gossip.
Yukihira's elementary school classmate, Mayumi Kurase, who had taken time out to help, asked first, "Who was that just now?"
Xingping considered the wording and chose the most objective one: "Sponsors who came to us."
At least that's what Suzuki Sonoko herself has always said.
"sponsor?"
"Well, originally they were looking for my dad, but then he probably saw my potential and provided me with ingredients, machines, and research facilities."
Mayumi didn't quite understand the process behind this, and simply sighed, "Xingping, you're amazing. Someone sponsored you so early. Totsuki's reputation is really useful..."
The reason given by the president of the shopping street (who is also the real owner of this fried chicken shop) that he "fell in love with you by the way" is really ridiculous, and the sponsorship amount is also abnormally large. No matter how he is from Totsuki, he is still a middle school student after all!
Is this really not just an excuse she made up because she has taken a fancy to this guy and wants to pick him up?
Because OS was too involved, he even said it out loud accidentally.
Yukihira Soma didn't seem embarrassed at all, and explained seriously, "She probably... probably didn't know I got into Totsuki, right?"
"so!"
Mito Yumei seemed to be struck by lightning again, her voice trembling: "Could it really be you..."
Mayumi: "What is it?"
Yukihira Soma: "Yeah, what is it?"
Roumei did not answer, but instead asked another irrelevant question with a serious face.
"When did you two meet?"
Yukihira: "Soon—"
"Don't say not long ago, give me a specific time period," Rou Mei waved her hand decisively: "Three months? Two months?"
Yukihira thought for a moment and said, "About two months."
so……
The girl held her breath for a long while, her expression indescribable. She stared at Xingping's face in disbelief, sighing and saying, "That person in the rumors, is it really you?..."
"So," the shopping district president, who was tantalized by the eight young monsters, asked secretly, "What exactly is it?"
Meanwhile, Rou Mei was working backwards from her previous conclusion, when suddenly an idea struck her: "That wealthy girlfriend of yours that's been rumored around school isn't some socialite who's supporting you—is she Miss Suzuki?!"
At first, Yukihira looked confused, as if to say, "Huh? What rumor haven't I heard of?" Then, he tried to explain himself, saying, "It's not a sponsorship. We clearly agreed on sponsorship..."
"What kind of sponsorship is this?"
Rou Mei snorted coldly and praised: "At this stage, you are still so natural, are you really not aware of anything?"
Yukihira Hajime sincerely said that ever since he joined Totsuki, he has had training camps one after another and encountered new talents one after another. His grades were obviously good and his career was smooth sailing. How did he get to this point?
Which stall is this?
Miss Mito was so disappointed with him that she wanted to bite him on the spot.
"You!" She pointed at Yukihira, "You know what Suzuki does, right?"
"...Isn't she just a picky young lady?"
Yukihira ignored the subtlety, stroking his chin and commenting, "She's quite down-to-earth, and her taste is quite challenging. Although she often can't explain why and just criticizes whether something tastes good or not, she seems much easier to get along with than Erina Nakiri..."
Rou Mei almost rolled her eyes at him because of the last sentence. She is a perfect goddess!
So he interrupted directly: "I didn't ask you about your character evaluation. I was talking about the last name Suzuki, not the person Suzuki Sonoko!"
"No," she clapped her hands, "In a sense, these two can be used interchangeably, and can be said together."
Yukihira was stunned by her aggressive expression and actually thought about it carefully for a while: "It does sound familiar."
However, "This surname isn't uncommon, is it? Wasn't the guy whose hotel was bombed by terrorists earlier this month also named Suzuki?"
Meat Charm: ...
Roumei: "Yes, these two are from the same Suzuki."
Yukihira:……
Yukihira: “Huh?”
Rou Mei shook her head and asked him earnestly, "Do you remember what motivated the terrorist bombings?"
Xingping thought that night, the news about the fancy post deletions was hot one after another. He did remember that the model named seemed to have vampire disease, but the rest was——
"Let me help you recall," Rou Meike said calmly, "The bombing was caused by terrorists who were disgusted by the Suzuki family's manipulation of the Prime Minister's transition."
"And then they started fighting with those who supported the other side."
Yukihira:……
Yukihira: "Wow."
The author has something to say: The reason why Akashi is mentally ill is because he was under too much pressure after his mother passed away...
In the original work, after Murasakibara blossomed, she tried to resist him, and only after she had a mental breakdown did he successfully suppress Murasakibara.
Aomine-kun has no love line.
Also, I've finished writing this article, but I deleted the Naruto part. I'll post it slowly in the next few days. Naruto is really addictive. I was going to watch it again from the beginning to start a new pit, but the otome writer inexplicably got his "Friendship" part. When I was a primary school kid watching Naruto, I didn't feel anything at all...
I used to find homosexuality to be a side dish, something I’d just laugh at and forget about. But this time, I’ve really gone all the way, and I almost lost my ability to be a Su person…
Considering that most of the people who will go to see my new pit are those who are still following the novel, I would like to say here that that article will be suspended indefinitely. Naruto is really addictive!
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