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Chapter 100: Attack on the Convenience Store One

The car drove slowly into the yard.

"We're home, let's get out of the car." Yukiko Miyamoto unbuckled her seat belt and walked out first.

"Xuezi, can you tell me what happened in your youth? I want to hear it." Yu Xian jumped out of the car.

"There's nothing more to say about this." Yukiko Miyamoto took out the key from her bag, but didn't open the door for a while, "It's not that I won't tell you, but I've almost forgotten about it. After all, we are all unhappy.

remember."

"Auntie Rie told me that you buried your youth in the maple garden on the top of the sky. Is that true?" Yu Xianzhisheng stood under the eaves of the door, watching the dense gauze-like drizzle rolling down.

"Um...yes." Miyamoto Yukiko didn't understand that he suddenly asked this, "But they are just some diaries and photos, they are not important. I can't even think about the bad things I wrote.

Get up."

"I saw a book in the library. There is a saying that says very well: 'I can't catch up with your past, but I will accompany you to the end.' I promised Xuezi that I will accompany you throughout your life, so you don't have to worry about the future.

But I also want to catch up with you, because you are my most important family member."

"What I want to see from the beginning is Yukiko's life, and I want to remember every stage in my heart." Yu Xian said with a naive smile, "So I want to work hard, become the number one in Tokyo, and go to the place called Zending Maple Garden.

Take a look at the place.”

"I'm very happy that you can work hard for me, but Zending Maple Garden is not an easy place to go to. And as long as you grow up healthy, it will be fine. There is no need to participate in such excessive things." Miyamoto

Xuezi said softly.

Yu Xian shook his head naively, with a solemn expression: "Xuezi, I want to protect you, but I can't do it without climbing up. Leave the matter of the female general to me."

The previous idea was too naive. Being a useless and stupid child would not help her. The female general might still be hiding in the unknown darkness and watching Yukiko. This is a very unstable and dangerous factor.

He found that he needed too many things, money on the one hand, and power on the other.

Miyamoto Yukiko smiled brightly: "Okay, I'll leave it to you!"

She was just joking, thinking it was to encourage the little man, but she didn't know that Yu Xian would never break his promise. Once what he was determined to do was written on the plan, the rest was implemented step by step.

When people walked into the house, the sound of rain suddenly became quieter. Miyamoto Yukiko changed out of the windbreaker that got a little wet, went to the bathroom and took out a towel to wipe the rain off her face.

His hair was clean.

After wiping her hair and then wiping her face, she had never taken care of a child before, so her hands were a bit strong. Yu Bao whined as she wiped her face, making him unable to breathe.

After wiping, his face turned red, he took a deep breath and said, "Xuezi, are you angry?"

"No." Yukiko Miyamoto said solemnly.

She didn't expect that Yu Xian's childlike thoughts were so delicate, and she was actually a little angry because he still hid it from her and refused to tell the truth, so she started to have a little fun.

This woman is really immature. In some ways, she is even more childish than Yu Xian.

"Xuezi, I also apologize to you. Principal Sawano invited me to join Class S before, but I refused because I didn't want to leave you and wanted to stay by your side." Yu Xianzhisheng said seriously.

"Is it the same as last time's figure skating?"

"right."

"Just because you want to be with me?"

"Yes, all of them."

"Thank you, I'm very happy."

"You must be happy. If you are happy, I will be happier than you."

"Then why are you willing?"

"It's also for you, Xuezi. I've figured it out. The temporary companionship is just a manifestation of my selfishness. Since I plan to help you, I must help you well. I want you to live the noble life you once had."

"I think our life is pretty good now. I can earn your living expenses, and the regular monthly debt repayments are enough, and no one will bother us, so...if you don't want to

If you are too tired, quit class S tomorrow."

Miyamoto Yukiko sat on the sofa, arranging the clothes collected from the balcony. She was really happy that Yuzuru was able to work hard, but Rie Shirasawa was right. This child lacked companionship, which only she could give.

.

Humans are such strange creatures.

She once dreamed of getting something, but once she got it, she felt happier than before. In order to make the childish person work hard and make progress, she did not hesitate to use bad words, but when he really started to work hard, she felt as if she had lost it.

What a precious thing.

Now she wants to work hard to keep him.

Yu Xian shook his head naively: "I promise you to become the number one in Tokyo."

It is impossible to quit Class S. I also got my mobile phone and my scholarship. I finally managed to tame those little bastards today. Things will go much smoother in the future.

As long as you remain number one in Tokyo for three consecutive years, you will be eligible to enter the Zenith Maple Garden. Then you can meet the female generals and see Yukiko's youthful past buried there. Class S is just a platform for you to jump.

Just go on stage at the Star Awards.

In short, it is not difficult to win this year's championship first.

"Do you really want to be number one in Tokyo?" Yukiko Miyamoto covered her mouth and snickered.

"You don't believe it?" Yu Xian naively tilted his head.

Miyamoto Yukiko kept silent, and it was okay to encourage him about the female general's affairs. It was far away from him anyway, but the Starlight Awards was something close at hand. She was worried that he would have big eyes and a small belly, and would be rejected in the first round.

Confidence takes a hit.

"It's still difficult to get into the second round just by singing, isn't it?" Yukiko Miyamoto said, "You'll be at a disadvantage if you don't know how to play an instrument. How about I sign you up for a crash guitar class so that you can also play an instrument?"

"No need." Yu Xian was peeling an apple. After peeling it, he handed it to Xuezi.

Xuezi happily took it: "Then just do your best. Just treat it as an experience in life. I will vote for you and help you get some votes when the time comes."

"No need." Yu Xian washed the rice skillfully and prepared to cook her dinner.

"Then what can I do for you?" Miyamoto Yukiko pouted.

"Just enjoy it." Yu Xian said naively without looking back, "Thank you for telling me your story. I feel a lot more relaxed, so I want to use all the extra energy to take care of you."

Yukiko Miyamoto was leaning comfortably on the sofa, chewing an apple, and folding her legs together: "But after the game starts, you are going to stay in the hotel, right?"

"It's okay, it's just a temporary separation. I will write back every day."

"Wouldn't it be nice to just make a phone call?"

"I think writing a letter is more formal."

"Then I will write you a reply every day."

"OK."

Take a shower and sleep.

They both fell on the bed at the same time.

This time no one locked the door and the heart was open.

It turns out that being close to each other is such a gentle thing. The touch of life is magnified a hundred times. Your skin can feel the softness of the quilt and the fragrance of the child's hair in your arms.

The two were lying on their sides hugging each other. Miyamoto Yukiko leaned over to turn off the light, half of her body was pressed against Yu Bao's forehead, and there was another dull feeling of suffocation.

"Good night."

"Good night." Miyamoto Yukiko kissed Yu Bao's forehead.

Just as I closed my eyes, the cell phone placed on the cabinet suddenly rang.

Yukiko Miyamoto stood up to answer the phone in confusion.

After listening for a while, her face suddenly turned pale: "How is this possible? How could I take your things?"

The old woman on the other end of the phone yelled: "I don't care about you! If there is anything missing in the store, it is missing. If you don't want me to call the police, get over here!"


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