"Isn't she an idiot?" Yu Xian scratched his head naively.
This may be a bit rude to Miyamoto Yukiko, but it is indeed his true thoughts in his heart. Miyamoto Yukiko should be the number one person in the Valkyrie level. She usually looks really stupid.
Of course, she is also very cute even though she is stupid, and he likes her clumsiness very much.
He wants to reach the top and desires power, without exception, all in order to protect her innocence so that her pure whiteness will never dim.
As long as he is strong enough, she doesn't have to compromise with anyone, that's what he thinks.
Yuan and Yilong seemed to be fighting for Miyamoto Yukiko's grievance, but the other party was Yu Xian's child, so he couldn't blame him. The smile on his face did not diminish, he shook his head gently and said casually:
"Seeing that you get along well with the eldest lady of the Miyamoto family, there are some things I don't know whether I should tell you or not. After all, they are her secrets. Let me reveal something to you first. If you think Miyamoto Yukiko is a woman who is easy to bully
, then you will completely lose."
"What do you mean?" Yu Xian was startled.
"Please, she was one of the first girls to be invited to the Zenith Maple Court. You don't really think that she can enter the top power court in Tokyo with her pretty face and great figure.
Right?" Yuan and Yilong laughed.
"She told me that the female general wanted to turn her into a collectible and then let her marry the female general's son." Yu Xian asked naively, "Is there something wrong?"
"Did she also tell you that her youth was a bunch of nonsense that was not worth mentioning?"
"How do you know?" Yu Xian's childish heart tightened.
"Isn't the problem back to Gen Heiji? Heiji-san serves as the chief steward of the Minamoto family, and his status is equal to that of the emperor. He was also one of the first teenagers to be invited to the Zenith Maple Court."
"Of course, he was not the butler at that time, nor was he given the Yuan family name by the old man. We often drank together. I heard him talk about that time. There were only five people of that generation who entered Zenith. Miyamoto Yukiko was
Leader, you know what leader means, it means first, the forefront, the best."
"To briefly describe what Heiji-san said, everyone including him at that time called Miyamoto Yukiko eldest sister. Later, Miyamoto Yukiko didn't like the title of eldest sister, so she changed it to Yukiko sister."
"Sister Xuezi?" Yu Xian naively wanted to laugh but couldn't.
"Yes, think carefully about the people who can enter the Zenith Maple Court. Two of them are currently serving as high officials in the Imperial Council. Gen and Heji, who betrayed the Imperial Council, also serve as chief officials in the Minamoto family.
"Back then, I could make them scream like Sister Xuezi, do you think a silly Baitian can do that?" Yuan He Yilong shrugged.
Kuroki Hitomi did not object to his words, indicating that she had heard of it herself.
"But she doesn't look like that." Yu Xian's childish thoughts exploded in his mind.
He never imagined that Yukiko Miyamoto would be like that. She was just silly, clumsy, and did not use her brain to do things. She was occasionally impulsive and acted like a young lady. She didn't look like a big character who could dominate the world with one hand.
"You will have to ask her about this, but she probably won't tell you. After the Miyamoto family falls, she will only have you left."
Yuan and Yilong leaned over, took an apple from the table, and shook it up and down in their hands. They looked at Yu Xian who was deep in thought and smiled childishly, "Well, actually it's right not to tell you. After all, it was back then.
Girl who almost ruined the female general, haven't you always wanted to live an ordinary life? She becomes ordinary when she is around you, isn't that good?"
"." Yuxian didn't know how to answer.
He suddenly remembered that diary. Miyamoto Yukiko accidentally remembered the diary she wrote in Zending Maple Courtyard. He was not sure if she made it up, but if it was true, she
The past is buried there.
Her girlhood and glorious era are all buried in those lines of words.
Sometimes he didn't understand why he won the championship and why she didn't praise him for being so awesome. But now he seemed to understand that her past was also a legend, and she was even more powerful than him.
She doesn't care about those things, she only has herself in her eyes. In her eyes, how much money she makes is hers and has nothing to do with her, and she has never asked herself to help him pay off his debts.
From the beginning to the end, it was him who was self-righteous. He was self-righteous and thought that she needed help. He was self-righteous and thought that she couldn't do anything without his help.
She couldn't understand, let alone see his proud little thoughts, but she never mentioned it.
Perhaps it was to take care of his own masculinity? Yu Xian lowered his head and blushed.
"Actually, if you think about it carefully, it's easy to understand. If Sister Xuezi was really a fool, with her face and devilish figure, in a place where children of power are everywhere, she would have been eaten up by some noble child long ago.
.”
Yuan and Yilong took a bite of the apple. It was sweet, juicy and tasted very good. However, they were so frightened by Yu Xian's childish eyes that they choked and coughed twice: "What's wrong?"
Yuxian childishly shook his head.
What Yuan and Yilong said is correct, and it sounds very reassuring. Sister Xuezi is still safe and sound, which means that she has protected herself well.
It still sounds unhappy, I don’t know why, it just feels unhappy.
"Speaking of which, how come you all know that she has a good figure and are familiar with her?" Yu Xian swallowed the jealousy, but pretended to be nonchalant. After all, Sister Tong was by his side.
Yuan Heyilong pointed to his chest and asked: "Am I a man?"
"Yes." Yuxian nodded naively.
Yuan Heyilong pointed to his eyes again and asked: "Am I blind?"
"No." Yu Xian shook his head naively.
"So, any normal man can tell that. The Yuan family and the Miyamoto family are old friends - we all knew each other in the early years, and Miyamoto Yukiko didn't dress as conservatively as she does now, but she was very flamboyant.
." Yuan and Yilong reminisced about the past.
"How flamboyant is it?" Yu Xian was furious. Miniskirt or off-the-shoulder sleeves? I must ask clearly when I go back!
"Jeans!" Yuan and Yilong shouted loudly!
"." Silence, both men and women were silent.
If jeans were considered a flamboyant way to wear, then those wearing swimsuits at the beach would probably have to dip into a pig cage.
Kuroki Hitomi gently pulled her short skirt to her knees, feeling that Yuan and Yilong, a bunch of old antiques, were so old-fashioned and scary, and straight men were scary.
"Jeans?" Yuxian tilted his head and looked at him.
"It's already a miracle to see her wearing jeans, isn't it!" Minamoto and Ichiryu recalled the past again, "When Miyamoto Masao took her to visit the Minamoto family for New Year's greetings, for several consecutive years she was a samurai wearing pure white embroidered family crests.
She was wearing a uniform, covering her whole body tightly. If it hadn't been for that time, maybe it was too late to change into the samurai uniform. We met her on the road and saw her riding a bicycle and wearing jeans. On the spot, the three men were stunned!"
"Oh." Yu Xian said naively.
"It's just?" Yuan Heyilong sighed, "You guys read it every day, so it's not impossible to say, oh, in the future you must treat Sister Xuezi as your marriage partner."
He was so excited that he almost forgot that Miss Kuroki Hitomi was right next to him! Isn't this just causing trouble for himself?
Feeling the strange looks from around him, Yuanhe Yilong changed his words smoothly: "This is a negative case. After all, a good figure cannot determine anything. Those are all clouds. The real marriage partner must be such an exquisite and upright lady.
Ambiguous, neither redundant nor cumbersome, both fat and thin.”
He has no schooling, is an uneducated violent maniac, and can only speak out the few words he knows, regardless of whether they are correct or not.
Kuroki Hitomi punched Yuan and Yilong in dissatisfaction, and Yuan and Yilong pretended to be in pain and cried out "Ouch," and revealed the matter.
Yu Xian laughed twice and didn't dare to answer.
He is the only one who knows about his feelings for Yukiko Miyamoto. It is precisely because Yuan and Yilong don't know that they dare to make such a joke, and Hitomi Kuroki will not recognize him as such a person.
Sometimes I think about it, what stands in front of me and Xuezi is not only Sister Xuezi’s reluctance, but also the obstacles of the entire world. No one would think that a young man would fall in love with a woman ten years older than him. But he didn’t
He will give up. There is only one life for a person. He wants to grow up quickly and work hard to get more, but no one can control himself. By then, Sister Xuezi will definitely be willing, right? Will she really be willing?
It was this kind of dream that Yu Xian was obsessed with as a child.
At the same time, he also swore in his heart that he would find a way to make Sister Xuezi wear jeans this time when he went back! He wanted to see with his own eyes how stunning it was!
"Oh, by the way, I remembered it. Since Miyamoto Yukiko borrowed swordsmanship from Heiji-san for you, it means that she has plans to teach you to learn swordsmanship, right?" Minamoto and Ichiryu asked with a smile.
"Yeah, but she hasn't officially taught me yet. She asked me to lay a solid foundation first." Yu Xian said naively.
"It's right to lay a solid foundation. It's only a matter of time for her to teach you. You and her are the only two people in the Miyamoto family. If I don't pass it on to you, who else can I pass it on to? Learn swordsmanship from her, and you have to be quick too.
You have grown up a lot, and when you grow up, I can rest assured and watch you, brother, wander the world." Yuan Heyilong said affectionately, and looking at Kuroki Hitomi, he added, "Take my young lady with you.
"
"Yilong." Yu Xian was very moved.
"Master Yuxian." Yuan and Yilong said affectionately.
"One dragon."
"Master Yuxian."
"Okay, don't be disgusted." Kuroki Hitomi couldn't stand the pranks of these two guys. She got goosebumps all over her body. She rubbed them and looked at Yuxian Zhisheng.
"Anyway, you should study hard with her. Although the Miyamoto family's swords are getting old, they are still the best swords." She folded her arms and said.
At this moment, little Kuroki Hitomi does not know that she will still be full of momentum when she is manipulated by Sister Xuezi in the future. Perhaps in the future, this little princess will understand how powerful Sister Xuezi's control skills are.
"Yes, there is absolutely no problem in learning from her." Yuan and Yilong nodded, "That is the Miyamoto family after all. In its heyday, the Yuan family, the Miyamoto family, and the Kuroki family were all the top three houses of sword gods.
, the Minamoto family has the old man, the Miyamoto family has the old man Masao Miyamoto, and the Kuroki family has the young lady’s father, Mr. Kuroki Saki. Among them, only the Miyamoto family has produced two gods of war in a row, one is Miyamoto Masao, and the other is Miyamoto Yukiko.
"
"Ah? Isn't he Xuezi's father?" Yuxian Zhisheng was about to say something when he was stunned.
"No, her father is not qualified. That man went crazy in his pursuit of kendo and became obsessed with it, which made his kendo worse." Genwa Yilong said, "But Miyamoto Yukiko is different. In her kendo, she has both
Father's strictness and mother's
Her gentleness, when you learn swordsmanship from her, you will understand - what is truly awesome swordsmanship? It is not something that can be achieved with just a talent. Only girls who grow up in love and strictness can do it.
The ultimate perfection achieved.”
"Have you ever been defeated by her?" Yuxian heard the taste.
"This apple tastes really good." Yuan Heyilong said, "I'll ask where I bought it later."
The sun was setting, and it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.
After Rie Shirasawa finished her work at the women's clothing store, she came over to pick up Yuzuru and take him to Haneda International Airport.
Yuan and Yilong originally planned to send him there, but Yu Xian refused.
No one knows whether he is Shirasawa Rie's boss or the man behind Candy Samurai. He has many things to discuss with Shirasawa Rie's tool workers, which are related to the company's operations in the future.
Kuroki Hitomi sent Yu Xianzhisheng to the car. After waiting all afternoon, he didn't even wait for the girl - Hua Niao Feng Yue. The second before he got in the car, she couldn't help but ask: "
that."
Yuxian Zhisheng understood what his sister wanted to ask, and turned around and said, "Her audition is over and she has returned to her hometown. After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon."
Kuromu Hitomi nodded, feeling a little excited in her heart.
"By the way, I will visit you at home during the Chinese New Year." Kuroki Hitomi suddenly said, "But don't worry, it's as a good friend, not as a 'sister'."
"Okay." Yuxian nodded naively.
It was only a matter of time before Sister Xuezi met her, and last time, he was deceived by Sister Xuezi, and Sister Xuezi already knew about it.
They waved to each other and said goodbye on the street at NHK headquarters.
It's the end of December, and the ginkgo trees on both sides of the road are golden and receding outside the car windows.
At some point, the sky turned completely dark.
On the overpasses that extend in all directions, the street lights gradually light up.
In front of it is the Nippon Bridge, which is brightly lit and looks like a fiery dragon.
It is the starting point of the entire Japanese road network, sitting there quietly, burning in the dark night.
"Stop on the side of the road." Yu Xian said naively.
The car stopped slowly, and Rie Shirasawa leaned against the car and looked at her boss.
The young man walked to the bridge and stood there, the wind blowing from the sea at night messing up his hair.
Below your feet, there are routes extending in all directions.
They are bright and formed into huge spider webs.
Every road is a life formed by different people.
This is a real world. Touching the mottled concrete on the bridge, he silently looked into the distance and looked at the bustling vehicles.
Where are they going, and when will they come back?
What about yourself? What will you look like when you grow up? What was Yukiko Miyamoto like at that time? At that time, were all the happy moments still in your hands?
He imagined, imagined that kind of moment, every inch of beautiful moments in the future.
The Tokyo Tower in the distance seemed to be a bright spot of light, like the guidance of a god, its light flowing. Half of Tokyo was reflected in his black eyes, forming a sea of mixed colors.
"Let's go." he said.
This time, he said nothing, as if he had conquered the city, which was cold and empty.
The car started again.
In the car, Yuzuru was flipping through the information compiled by Shirasawa Rie, from Nintendo to Sony's game investment, to Tokyo real estate and later physical industrial blueprints, from kendo to figure skating news, to the global 1990s and 1990s.
The entertainment media industry in the future generations of Jubilee.
His eyes swept across it quickly, and countless lines were connected in his mind, forming a vast country.
Rie Shirasawa occasionally looked at her boss through the rearview mirror, her mind wandering.
It was not the stability, calmness and silence that a young man could have. Rather than being a young man, she felt more like she was facing a monster, a monster that could subvert something.
Then the little monster spoke: "Xuezi's year-end bonus will still be transferred through the company's account. Remember to keep it hidden."
When she spoke in such a down-to-earth manner, Shirasawa Rie was a little disillusioned with her excitement about monsters, and she couldn't help laughing: "You don't need to tell me about this, boss, there will definitely be a year-end bonus."
"But it doesn't need to go through the company account, but the dividends from my own women's clothing store. This money must be given to Yukiko, but it is not a charity from you, boss, but what she deserves." Rie Shirasawa said softly.
"Why does she deserve it?" Yu Xian was silent for a while and asked curiously, "Isn't all she does hard work in your shop?"
"She has done a lot of hard work, but Xuezi is not stupid, she is very smart. When you were not at home, she started to learn design. During this time, she designed several women's clothes that were very popular among the ladies.
I like it, it’s selling like hotcakes.”
"When RCCID opens a branch in the Central District in the next year, I plan to bring her there to be the general manager."
"I underestimated her," Yu Xian said naively.
"Boss, do you look down on her?"
"I didn't, I just couldn't think of it."
"It's unexpected, but I still think of her as a fool. That guy only acts like a fool in front of you, so stupid."
Haneda Airport is surrounded by empty, black land.
The roar of the Shinkansen pierced the lonely cold December night.
His songs were playing on the car radio, which was the Tokyo Entertainment Broadcasting Channel, FM90.5.
It was the song "Goodbye Elegy" he sang.
"Now I am facing the silent sky."
"Spit out a cloud called loneliness."
"This cloud turns into rain."
"After the rain comes the rainbow."
Nine o'clock in the evening, Niigata Airport.
The Feather Country slowly landed.
Yuxian put on his hat and mask and walked casually.
There are people coming and going at the airport. It’s almost Chinese New Year and everyone is rushing home.
So does he, he also has a home, just at the end of the airport.
The beautiful woman leaned on the hood of the white Nissan 240SX, watching the people coming and going, searching for his figure in the crowd.
Until Yu Xian appeared jumping like a child, and then jumped into her arms.
Her first words were: "Have you eaten?"
Her second sentence was: "Eat out, or eat what I cook?"