Chapter 15 About Suzuki Mamoru’s past events

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Chapter 15 About Suzuki Mamoru’s past events

After bidding farewell to Tamaki Machiyo, who knew nothing but "meow" for the time being, Suzuki Mamoru returned home.

There was nothing much to do in the afternoon. Before Yuko got home, I washed the dishes in the sink and washed the rice and put it in the rice cooker.

Wait until Yuko comes back in the evening and have dinner.

"Mamoru." Yuko stopped him.

"Yeah." Suzuki Mamoru said he heard.

"School uniform."

"School uniform?" Mamoru Suzuki repeated, giving Yuko a confused look, "I told you, in the room."

But just after he finished speaking, he noticed that Yuzi looked at him with a somewhat

"What's wrong?" Suzuki Mamoru asked after hesitating.

"Why don't you put it on and show it to your mother?" Yuzi blinked, with a light called "expectation" shining in his eyes.

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"Isn't it possible?"

"You'll see it sooner or later." When he got new clothes, he would show them off to his mother. Suzuki Mamoru felt a little ashamed of this behavior.

"Go, go, mom wants to see it now." Yuko urged him.

But since it was Yuko who requested it, there seemed to be nothing we could do.

"Okay." Suzuki Mamoru felt helpless.

Makino High School's spring clothes include a white shirt, a navy blue two-button suit with gray buttons, a green tie, and a pair of navy suit trousers.

As for summer clothing and winter clothing, there is not much difference overall. Summer clothing does not have a jacket and the shirt is short-sleeved. The fabric of winter clothing is thicker and the pattern is slightly adjusted.

Suzuki Mamoru just went back to his room to try on spring clothes, and then came to Yuko.

"Mamoru is indeed very handsome and looks very suitable."

Suzuki Mamoru was pulled to the mirror by Yuko and was forced to look at himself in the mirror with her. Good-looking people look good no matter what they wear. Suzuki Mamoru did not deny this. It was just...

"Is that okay?" He pulled on his tie.

"Are you shy?"

"No."

"Then why are you taking it off in such a hurry?"

".nothing."

Yuko stared at him and laughed: "Mamoru looks like this, he must be shy, right?"

"No."

"It's strange that Mamoru is so shy."

"Have you told me yet?" Suzuki Mamoru refused to admit.

Yuko didn't believe it.

"Okay." Suzuki Mamoru changed the subject a little stiffly, "Mother Yu."

"Um?"

"What do you think of kendo?" Suzuki Mamoru suddenly asked.

"Kendo? What kendo?" Yuzi was so blunt that he didn't even react, and the smile on his lips still hadn't gone away.

"That's right." Suzuki Mamoru was about to explain, but Yuko soon remembered again.

"Is that what you said yesterday about exercising?"

"Yes." Suzuki Mamoru nodded, "What do you think?"

".Mamoru, are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious."

Amid Suzuki Mamoru's confirmation, Yuko stared at Suzuki Mamoru's reflection in the mirror, thought about it seriously, and said after a moment: "Speaking of kendo, how can I remember the past."

"You thought kendo was very handsome and good for physical exercise, so you took me to a kendo trial class and studied for a week." Suzuki Mamoru calmly completed the second half of Yuko's words.

"Hey, that's it. No wonder it feels so familiar."

Sometimes, Yuko does think out of her mind, and that's how it was at that time.

And a week later, Suzuki Mamoru, who had no interest in kendo, naturally never went there again.

As for his swordsmanship, it remains at the level of an "entry-level audience" who "can tell that Tamaki Michiyo is obviously more powerful than Rinka, but as to how powerful he is, I can't tell at all."

"Why are you thinking about kendo again now?" Yuko looked at Suzuki Mamoru curiously as she remembered the past.

"nothing."

If we want to talk about the reasons, there are actually two main reasons.

On the one hand, the phrase "I can't even swing a sword" is indeed of concern to me, but it's not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that on the other hand, Suzuki Mamoru felt that this was an opportunity to get close to and further observe Tamaki Sanchiyo. And of course it would be good if he could succeed. If he couldn't, it would really be regarded as a physical exercise.

As for the "Rinka" who said that she deliberately approached Tamaki Michiyo, she was right. Suzuki Mamoru did have his purpose, and the word "deliberate" was not wrong. But the reason was not because of "Tamagi Michiyo's charm."

, but "observation".

Of course, whatever her opinion is, Suzuki Mamoru doesn't really care.

"If Xiao Shou thinks about it, of course there is no problem."

After Yuko's eyes swept over Suzuki Mamoru several times, she still didn't know what Suzuki Mamoru was thinking. However, regarding Suzuki Mamoru's wishes, her attitude has always been that as long as he is willing, it is fine, and this time it is still the case.

"Does that mean we need to find a kendo gym?"

Suzuki Mamoru thought for a moment: "It's not necessary for the time being."

"Okay." Yuzi had no objection.

"Well, then I'll go up and change clothes first."

"etc."

Yuko suddenly stopped Suzuki Mamoru, who was turning around.

"What's wrong?"

Yuko remembered something: "When Mamoru was at the kendo hall, he should have bought a kendo uniform, right? Is it still there?"

"This... seems like?" Suzuki Mamoru couldn't remember clearly.

After Suzuki Mamoru and Yuko rummaged through the closet together, they did find Suzuki Mamoru's original kendo uniform.

But it is a pity that this kendo uniform, which has only been used for a week, has now lost its mission as clothing.

"Sure enough, it's still too small." Yuko held up her kendo uniform and gestured to Suzuki Mamoru in front of her.

"Definitely." Suzuki Mamoru said, "I was only the second grade of junior high school at the time."

"It's been more than two years."

"Um."

"It's so fast. Mamoru has grown a lot taller too."

Yuko sighed with emotion, put down the kendo uniform in her hand, and gestured with Suzuki Mamoru's height. He was now a head taller than her.

"Already taller than mom."

Suzuki Mamoru smiled: "I'm already in my second year of high school."

"What do you mean? Do you want to say that you are no longer a child?"

".I didn't mean to say that, but it's really not the case, right?"

"Then Mamoru is not responsible for this." Yuko also laughed, deliberately rubbing Suzuki Mamoru's head with his hands, and messing up his hair.

".Okay."

Suzuki Mamoru was helpless. After Yuko let go, he grabbed his hair and fixed it.

"But speaking of which," Yuko was a little worried again, "Mamoru-chan has been out of school for a year, can he still keep up with his studies?"

"It shouldn't be a problem." Suzuki Mamoru thought for a while and said to Yuko, "Although I was in the hospital before, I didn't give up my homework completely. There are still classmates who have been lending me notes."

Yuko stared at Suzuki Mamoru's face and suddenly let out a "chi".

"What?" Suzuki Mamoru was confused.

Yuko covered her mouth: "Mamoru is really a magnet for bees and butterflies. I remember that many girls came to visit you in the hospital at the beginning and lent you notes."
To be continued...