man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 266 [265] Memories (V)
Exercise, learn, sharpen yourself.

Lucky's life is simple and boring.

Normally, this situation should be dull and unbearable.The reason why I can persevere is thanks to the help of Mrs. Kawasaki.

"Whoosh-"

"Snapped!"

The slender calf slid across the air, and there was a sharp piercing sound, and the palm of the hand touched the tibia, and there was a popping sound like firecrackers in the ears.

Sano Shino, who was sitting on the side of the private gymnasium, had her long hair tied up rarely, and looked at the two figures in front of her with a look of astonishment.

The mother and daughter of the Kawasaki family are both dressed in snow-white Taoist uniforms, stepping barefoot on the wooden floor, with fists and feet intertwined, with staggered body shapes, and the afterimage of the long ponytail shaking quickly between extreme stillness and extreme movement, which seems to be a The last dynamic painting.

However, just by listening to the piercing noises in the air, one knows that this seemingly elegant movement is definitely not a performative dance, but a heavy move that can hurt and break when touched. hit.

Just looking at this scene, Sinon took in a faint breath as if her teeth were sour.

How come there are two tigresses in this family?

Immediately afterwards, before Sinon could tell who stretched out the footsteps in his eyes first, there was a muffled sound of collision between the two of them.

"call--"

The sound of howling wind rang in my ears.

In the next second, Yuki Terashima's petite body compared to her mother was suddenly dragged into the air, and her whole body was turned over a full 180 degrees around the shoulder of Mrs. Kawasaki.

"boom!!"

There was an extremely dull thump on the wooden floor.

Shino could see clearly from the side that the solid wood floor under Xingchan was broken, and she could almost hear the creaking bones in her body rubbing against each other.

It hurts to hear.

Mrs. Kawasaki also seemed to realize that she was a little too involved just now, and after she realized it, a panicked expression appeared on her face:

"fortunate!"

".It hurts."

However, before she could squat down, she was lying on the ground and exhaling softly.

At this time, she arched her back slightly, and the cold expression on her small face almost didn't tense, but she pursed her lips hard.

Iori said that tears should be saved until happy times.

It wasn't until she was helped up by her mother that she let out a sigh of relief.

But after sitting up, he raised his head for the first time:
"One more round!"

"Eh?!"

At this time, Shino Sano also ran over from the side: "Hey, Xing-chan! Are you okay?"

"You go back first."

Xing glanced at her, his eyes flushed with pain, but his voice sounded flat because of suppressed emotions.

"Why? We didn't agree."

"You go back first."

Xing's voice suddenly became a little tougher.

Not because of anything in particular.

But, in case the pain was too severe during practice, I couldn't help crying in front of this idiot
That's too embarrassing.

Xing felt a little awkward thinking so.

"Well, that's fine."

Hearing this, Shino immediately walked outside reluctantly.

This time she was reluctant, not because she didn't give money or thought it was too little, but mainly because Xing-chan and the others seemed to be fighting handsomely, like a movie, and she wanted to watch it for a while.

I didn't expect to be kicked out even if I sat by and watched.

After leaving the gymnasium, she was a little suffocated.

Before he had taken two steps, he suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked a stone into the air.

"Humph."

"Isn't it just that I can hit a little~!"

At night, at home.

Xing sat kneeling in the living room of the room, and Xing's mother brought a big and heavy medicine box, took out a can of exclusive Dieda wine from it, and wiped Xing's bruised and swollen immature back with cotton little by little.

Because he was still young and hadn't reached the puberty stage, although his muscles and bones were strong, Xing's body could only be regarded as smooth.

At this time, the Taoist uniform was scattered, and the curves were still green.

But it's the immature shoulders that bear the pressure that is not easy.

"Fizz."

"It hurts there, take it easy."

She arched her body slightly, gasping slightly in her voice as Xing's mother wiped the wounded wine.

Originally, she said she would not cry, but at this moment, her little face was already covered with dry tears.

I couldn't help it.

Xing's mother felt as if she was being pinched when she saw her face of unbearable pain but trying to be strong.

But when he thought of the scene that afternoon Xing was so painful that his face was full of tears, but still refused to end the training, he sighed even more.

"fortunate."

"Hmm?"

The girl's voice still carried the low nasal tone of crying just now, but the trembling was gradually suppressed.

Mrs. Kawasaki noticed this, and raised her tone a little, as if she was using a more positive but cautious tone:

"What if Xing finds Iori-chan in the future, but finds that he has not turned into what you imagined?"

"."

Xing still knelt on the spot and didn't answer.

"People change."

Mrs. Kawasaki gently wiped the wound on her back, controlled the strength of her fingers as much as possible, and helped her massage the sore muscles.

"My mother has seen all of Xing's hard work now."

"But, would Yuki imagine Iori-chan to be too perfect?"

"Although Iori-chan is a very cute and smart child, our family luck is not bad, right? Even if luck is not good at everything, I think you are a good match."

Mrs. Kawasaki's voice was soft and calm.

Not the parents of every family will pass the price of their own incompetence on to their children, and hope that their children will become successful like potential stocks.

She just wants to be happy and happy.

I hope Xing can be with the people she likes and do the things she likes in the future.

That's enough.

Although their Kawasaki family is not a wealthy family, they still have a bit of background. It is not a problem to support two or three more generations in a healthy and healthy manner.

Fortunately, there is no need to work so hard.

not to mention.
Thinking of the current situation of Shiina's family, Mrs. Kawasaki's eyes could not help but drop a little bit.

Even if the company, house, land and shares are sold, there will still be more than [-] million in arrears.

Such a large sum of money, how can Shiina pay it back?

I heard that they have moved to Shizuoka, right?
If this situation continues, even if Iori-chan is indeed a very cute and smart child, in the future, [-]% will be forced to graduate from middle school early due to family circumstances, and live a mediocre daily life as an ordinary social animal.

It might even be harder because of his parents' debts.

It is very difficult for Xing and Iori to have any intersection in the future.

As for helping with loan repayments?

Mrs. Kawasaki thinks she understands the principle of promoting mien and fighting michou.

They are just neighbors.

"fortunate?"

Seeing that Xing kept silent, Mrs. Kawasaki stopped the wet cotton in her hand, tilted her head and called out.

"."

Fortunately, he was still sitting on the ground.

After a long silence, he suddenly asked in a hoarse voice:
"Chemotherapy. It's hard."

When Mrs. Kawasaki heard this, she couldn't help being stunned.

Xing's voice was still very flat, as if she was talking about something unrelated to her: "Before carrying the water, it was just uncomfortable, but after it was over, it would be nauseating and want to vomit."

"It's obviously not cold, but goose bumps all over my body."

"The body is so weak that I can't even stand up, and I have to use my hands and feet together to turn over."

"When I lie down every day, I wonder if I'm going to die soon because of the sudden numbness of my hands and feet."

"Irritable and irritable, as soon as I hear a sound or smell a strange smell, I will start to get angry for no reason."

As Xing said, he slowly straightened his arched back.

It seems that a little trauma on the body is nothing.

"But Iori never complained to me about this."

"He didn't ask me when I was going to be okay."

Xing seemed to be trying to describe in words the emotions she felt when she was lying on the hospital bed, looking forward to the arrival of the only person of the same age every day.

"That guy is super patient and tireless. When I thought I couldn't survive, he read a book with hundreds of thousands of Chinese characters next to me sentence by sentence."

"It's just like an idiot!"

Xing turned her head and looked at her mother.

That little face that had always been stern, unconsciously revealed a smile from the heart.

It is as clear as jade epiphyllum that suddenly blooms under the moonlit night.

So beautiful.

Even Mrs. Kawasaki seemed to be reacquainted with this stubborn and stupid daughter of her family for the first time, and her eyes were vaguely lost in thought.

Fortunately, I didn't notice this at all, but just clenched my fists and muttered ambitiously: "So, I won't think so much before doing this, as long as I do the 'best' is enough, and Yi Weaving will definitely become very powerful in the future!"

"At that time, I will only be able to do more things with a lot of leeway if I become better minded and stronger than him!"

For example, be tough and make him like me!

The moment he said those words, Xing's bright eyes seemed to twinkle like stars.

"No! It should be said that we must do our best!"

"At that time, if he becomes very good, I will hire him! If that guy Iori becomes an ordinary person, then I will find a way to make him very good!"

"Then, hold him firmly in your hand! Be mine alone."

The voice gradually weakened, but the belief became extremely firm with the gradually weakening voice.

Mrs. Kawasaki listened to Kona's whispers that gradually turned to herself, and suddenly became a little worried about the future Iori-chan.

However, seeing Xing's energetic appearance, Mrs. Kawasaki accidentally applied a little force on the alcohol cotton swab on Xing's body.

"Ugh!"

The menacing Xing suddenly gasped in pain.

"Ogasang—!"

"Ah, ah, sorry sorry."

Mrs. Kawasaki clearly apologized, but her bright face was full of smiles, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, as if she was in a daze.

Is this how it feels to see a child grow little by little in life?
Since Yukito said so, there is no other way.

Please help me a little bit.

"Ogasang! Where are you rubbing it!!"

"Eh?"

Spring and autumn come, and time flies.

A few years passed in a flash.

Lucky's life has kept the same pace.

However, the efforts accumulated over a long period of time finally formed a qualitative change, which appeared little by little from all aspects of her body.

"Three-county joint karate junior high school women's championship."

"Tokyo Tachibana Daiichi Junior High School!"

"Kawasaki Yuki!"

Accompanied by the chanting of the host on stage, bursts of cheers and applause came from the audience below the stage like a tsunami.

It wasn't because the girl on the stage won the karate competition held by the three prefectures of Tokyo, Yamagata and Shizuoka by herself in Shizuoka Prefecture.

It's because the girl is just so cute! !

Most of the people who came to watch this kind of small competition with no reputation at all were students who were recruited by various schools to gain popularity, and some of them came in with free tickets to pass the time.

In this group of students, there are middle school students and high school students.

At their age, they are at the age when hormones are highly exuberant, and even the arc of the stockings slightly squeezed into the thighs can arouse their associations all night, let alone this kind of cute, almost too much, three-none girls!

Hearing the cheers ringing in his ears, Xing just silently moved away from the host's hand, and took the medal directly from the box with a cold expression.

If it weren't for the fact that a certain score is required to qualify for the county-level official competition, she would not be bothered to participate in such a small competition with little gold content.

When the auditoriums outside were gradually dispersing, Yuki, who was a contestant, packed his luggage and prepared to go out through the back door.

Putting on a mask to avoid being harassed by the audience outside, Xing put on a heavy hiking bag and walked outside against the crowd.

"Dengdengdeng-"

Suddenly there was a series of loud footsteps behind him.

"Nini! Wait for me~!"

The female voice sounded soft and crisp.

Turning her head slightly in the direction of the voice, she saw a little girl in her early teens carrying a small schoolbag, rushing past her and rushing straight to an older boy in front.

All of a sudden took his hand.

Hooked abruptly.

The little girl's tone was very dissatisfied: "What are you doing so fast! I won't talk about going to the toilet, I want you to wait~!"

"Yes Yes."

The young man held a handbag in his hand, turned his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to rub the girl's hair, revealing a side face that was still immature but had begun to show stunning beauty.

The voice was so lazy that it seemed to fall asleep at any moment.

"Really!"

"Why is Nini always like this?"

"I'm sure no girl will like you in the future~!"

"what?"

The teenager seems to have heard some joke: "There are more girls who like me~"

"Bah! There's still 'too much~'!" The equally lovely little girl stuck her tongue out, "Maybe Nini will be so pitiful that she can only be supported by Maki in the future! She can't even afford a wife!"

"how is this possible!"

"If I want to marry a wife in the future, I have to start with three."

The two brothers and sisters were laughing and joking, and walked slowly towards the team of students gathered outside the door.

There is already a teacher greeting him in the distance.

The boy obviously didn't dare to delay, dragged Maki and trotted towards the door.

Asking the teacher to take his sister to watch the game for his sake was an extrajudicial kindness, and it was thanks to his good looks and the number one grades in the school.

If you don't abide by the discipline, you may be targeted by Asama's narrow-minded menopausal aunt.

He didn't notice that a girl carrying a bag and wearing a heavy mask stopped behind her.

She stared at him dazedly.

Until the boy dragged her sister to run, she finally woke up as if she had been electrocuted, and raised her voice suddenly:
"Iori—!"

Seemingly also aware of the sound, the young man in front suddenly stopped at the corner of the intersection, shaking his head left and right in some doubts.

"thump!"

The backpack was thrown on the ground.

Xing stood there and stared wide-eyed.

The heart began to beat violently, the blood was violently poured into the brain, and even the breathing began to become cloudy.

Under the agitation of the fiery body temperature, the originally calm expression gradually became vivid, as if walking from a painting to reality.

She steps forward.

At first, there was some hesitation and unbelievable staggering, and then the steps became larger and faster, like a vigorous female leopard running.

"boom!"

"Whoa-"

"Hey!"

Pedestrians who turned around at the intersection were directly knocked down and didn't care, only the back was left in Xing's eyes.

The young man in front seemed to have found his way and walked towards a certain side.

However, he hadn't waited for him to go far.

"Snapped."

A slender white hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

The boy who led his sister forward couldn't help but startled.

The little girl beside him suddenly turned her head vigilantly.

Xing raised her head and looked at the lazy face that almost overlapped with her memory. The rapid expansion and contraction of her heart made her unable to organize her words for a while.

The voice trembled.

"Iiori?"

　I didn't finish the work, and I was called by the boss to work overtime this morning.

　　cool.

　　Come on, let’s make up for the National Day OTiZ
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