[SD] Logic of Wild Dogs

The wall clock on the wall was ticking, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The four members of the failed legion were bitter and bitter towards their respective papers.

Mitsui Shou wrote a big word "解" under the question and answer question, then hesitantly added a colon, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

Tsk!That guy from Miyagi was scratching his head and ears, it was super annoying, and he used an eraser to make changes from time to time, as if he really knew how to do it... Humph!

This kind of question...how did that guy Mu Mu talk about it just now?Seems like a formula is going to be used... um...

Mitsui glanced guiltily at Mugure who was reading a magazine on the sofa, and raised his hand to look at the cheat sheet in his palm—so that's the case, it won't bother me, Hisashi Mitsui!

The nib of the pen began to rustle and write wildly again, so there was finally content after the colon of the word "Xie".

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"That...Miss Ayako~" Miyagi stood up blushing, "I'm done~!"

"Oh, let me see." Caizi took the paper, "What, Liang Tian! Didn't you do well? Why didn't you do well in the exam?"

"Oh~!" Miyagi Ryota scratched his head and smirked blushingly, "If Ms. Ayako was always teaching, I might be able to get full marks in the exam~!"

The sweetness of Hongguoguodi really aroused the public anger of the three dissatisfied (?) people at the scene——

Akagi & Mitsui & Sakuragi: "You're a fool!"

"You guys are jealous!" Miyagi rolled his eyes back with disdain, "Mitsui, if you don't like it, you can ask Xiao Qihai to tutor you~!"

Mitsui became furious: "Idiot! I'm in the third grade! She's in the second grade! Help you grow up!"

"I think with Xiao Qihai's level, it's more than enough to tutor you..." Miyagi fought back unwillingly.

"Hmph! I'm done too!" Mitsui stopped talking to Miyagi, got up and handed the paper to Mu Mu, "You watch first, I'll make a phone call."

Mu Mu: "Oh."

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Skillfully pressing the phone number at home, Mitsui looked up at the wall clock, it was already 10:30.Really, it's so late, the old man is going to talk again...

The phone rang twice before it was picked up by the other party, and Mitsui Ken's deep voice came from the receiver: [Hello, Mitsui House. 】

"Ah, it's me." Mitsui said with one hand in his pocket.

[Brat, you still know how to call back! 】

Ahh... I knew it... Mitsui rolled his eyes at the ceiling.

Unexpectedly, the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly dropped: 【Have you... Have you had dinner yet? 】

This sentence is very normal and commonplace for ordinary fathers and sons, but Mitsui Ken asked awkwardly, and Mitsui Shou himself heard it very strange.He rubbed his nose: "Well... I'm studying at Chimu's house now, so I won't go home tonight."

[Akagi...?Whoa whoa. ] Mitsui Ken's tone became more relaxed, 【Don't trouble others, thank you well. 】

Really... is this treating me like a child?

Mitsui gave a low "hmm".

Maybe this "hmm" was too vague, Mitsui Ken's voice suddenly raised by a degree: [Hey!You are not lying, are you?Are you really at Akagi's house now? 】

"It's true! People from the basketball club are all together!" Mitsui couldn't help arguing loudly.

[Then... are you really reading? 】Mitsui Takeshi didn't believe it, 【Didn't they get together to play games? 】

"Ah! We are reviewing the book! It is really reviewing the book!" Mitsui's voice also became anxious.

[Okay... just trust you once. 】

Let's talk about the tone! ?

【Review well, don't fool around! 】

It's the tone of teaching children again...

However, Mitsui still nodded obediently and patiently: "Well... I see."

[Go to bed early after reviewing. 】

"I know!" Mitsui shouted in shame and embarrassment.For a moment, I felt like I was back when I was a child, being told by my father about trivial things... He subconsciously softened his voice: "Well, good night..."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, Mitsui quickly hung up the phone.

Still feeling a little embarrassed, Mitsui scratched the back of his head and pretended to cough twice: "Really... At least I trust my son..."

"It must be because you are an unfilial son?" Yingmu Huadao still did not forget to sarcastically answer the question.

"What?! A guy like you who has failed seven subjects has no right to criticize others!" Mitsui turned around and counterattacked.

"What—!?" Sakuragi also turned his head fiercely, seeing that a monkey-dog battle was about to start.

The Akagi gorilla appeared at the right time: "Sakuragi! Concentrate on studying for me! The guy who failed seven subjects still has the heart to blame others!"

Mitsui folded his arms and snorted, "That's right!"

"That... Mitsui... I have graded your paper..." Mu Muhao's mother also appeared at the right time, "Wrong...some of them."

Mitsui Wild Dog: "Huh—?"

Akagi roared: "Damn it! Rukawa! Don't sleep!"

So the monkey, the fox and the wild dog continued to study hard.

What a joy, a joy.

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The hall on the first floor of Mitsui House.

The busy tone of hanging up on the phone rang one after another, and Mitsui Ken held the receiver in a daze.

"His father?" Mitsui Akemi came out of serving tea and saw her husband holding the phone with a strange smile on his face, "Is that Shou?"

"Ah——?...Ah! Ah...cough cough!" Takeshi Mitsui hurriedly hung up the phone, "That brat said he's staying at Akagi's house tonight, and studying with the basketball team to prepare for the make-up exam. Hmph! I don't know either." Is it true or false..."

"Akagi...? Is that so." Akemi Mitsui smiled when she heard the words, "What else did he say?"

"Ah? Ah, he still said..." Mitsui Ken remembered the short [good night] again, "He's still talking... um!" In a daze, he accidentally bit his tongue.

"How are you?" Mitsui Akemi quickly put down the tray and rushed over, "Are you okay?"

"Well, no temple..." Mitsui Ken waved his hands in embarrassment, "I, Zisi... accidentally bit my tongue..."

"Huh?" Mitsui Akemi was taken aback, and then covered her face with a "poof" smile, "You...you're still like this..."

As soon as Mitsui Ken looked up, he saw the brisk smile of his still beautiful wife. For a moment, it was as if he saw the young and lively girl back then...

"Mingmei..." he couldn't help calling out, "I haven't seen you smile like this for a long time..."

"Huh?" Mitsui Akemi was taken aback for a moment, then turned her face away in embarrassment.

"Ah, that..." Seeing Mitsui Takeru's eyes, she straightened her hair in a panic, "Tea, I'll put the tea here, you... you should go to bed early after finishing your business..." Turning back hastily, but the blush on the tips of her ears still revealed her heart: "I'm going to sleep first...good night..."

Watching the back of his wife and hiding in the bedroom on the first floor, Mitsui Ken was stunned for a long time.

Thinking of the "good night" from his son, and then "good night" from his wife, Mr. Mitsui had that weird smirk on his face again.

"Really... who is it like...?"

He couldn't help recalling that light smile again.

The memory gradually overlaps with that day 26 years ago...

Although he is a child of a branch family of the Mitsui Group, Ken Mitsui has made a career early with his spirit of daring to think and fight.When the elders of the main family called him to the other courtyard of the Yiyi family, the young Mitsui Ken was still a little confused.What did the elders ask me to do when they were talking to an adult from the Ministry of Tibet?

Perhaps seeing Mitsui Ken's doubts, the two old men looked at each other inscrutablely, and smiled in unison: "Young people will feel bored chatting with us two old guys, right? Well, why don't you take a walk in the courtyard?"

At that time, Mitsui Ken understood.Reluctantly, he walked towards the courtyard, where—a woman was waiting for him.

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"Hey!"

An acorn suddenly hit Mitsui Ken's back, he turned his head angrily, and saw the girl in kimono.

The girl was amused by his suddenly frozen ferocious expression, she tilted her head and smiled and said, "Is that you? The guy who grandpa said is waiting to taste the dim sum I made?"

Like being mesmerized by the newly blooming camellia, Mitsui Ken nodded in a daze.

"Hey, this is the cake I baked in home economics class today." The girl smiled and pulled him to sit on the porch, "Eat it."

In fact, Ken Mitsui didn't like to eat sweet and greasy snacks, but that day, he ate a whole plate of cream cakes.

"I don't know if Mingmei's craftsmanship is still to your liking?" An old man's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Mitsui Ken stood up in a panic, and with the sweet and greasy pastry still in his mouth, he hurriedly said, "N, I must eat... um!" He bit his tongue hard.

"Heh..." Yiyi Mingmei couldn't help covering her face and chuckling, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved, her eyes were shining, her rosy lips were lightly tightened, and she said an intimate "you~" with annoyance and laughter .

The courtyard of a other hospital is full of spring flowers, like a girl in a kimono who has just been born with a strange flower. The girl's smile covered her face with a tilted head, her red lips were lightly pursed, and she said "You~"...

In an instant, Mitsui Ken suddenly understood - this girl is the woman who will accompany him through his life.

That year, Ken Mitsui was 26 years old and Akemi Ichijo was 17 years old.

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Unconsciously rubbing the bone china teacup, the sound of metal lightly touching the porcelain brought Mitsui Ken back to his consciousness.He looked down at his left hand, the wedding ring on the ring finger was deeply sunk into the base of the finger.

"I've worn it for so long that I forgot to wear it all the time." Mitsui Ken turned the ring carefully, but he couldn't take it off. He tried a few times before giving it up.

"I've worn it for too long... I can't take it off..." Mitsui Ken's eyes dimmed.

Sleeping in separate rooms like this... It's been a year and a half.

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Past and present small theater:

With a light like a bean, Mitsui looked at Qihai's busy figure, and said hesitantly, "Are you the only one at home?"

Qihai's footsteps stopped abruptly, she froze for a moment, then smiled again: "Yes... I'm the only one left."

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Three years ago, that autumn rainy evening.

"Adong! See what I brought back? It's a persimmon!" Qi Haixue ran into the simple courtyard wall excitedly, "And—"

The girl's voice stopped abruptly in the empty yard.

Mother Yangzi leaned against the door with red eyes, her thin body trembling, and looked up at the sky: "Axue, whisper. Adong... he turned into a swan and returned to the embrace of God."*

The persimmons rolled down from Qi Haixue's hands, orange-yellow and orange-red.

The rain fell silently all over the sky.

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During the burial, Qihai put the hidden pastry into his little brother's cold hands: "A-Dong, look, it's a pastry. Sweet...sweeter than a persimmon...you eat it, you eat it?"

"Where did it come from?!" Mother snatched the hard pastry with her hands, and grabbed Qi Haixue's hand fiercely, "Are you going to steal something?!"

Qihai just cried tears and didn't speak.

"You..." Mother's slap was raised high, Qi Haixue closed her eyes and clenched her teeth.

However, what fell in the end was the mother's tight hug and the shrill cry that seemed to never stop.

Because of the crime of stealing persimmons, Qi Haixue was punished to kneel in front of the holy statue for ten days.

No. On the 11th day, Yoko Nanami began to teach her daughter Xiyang's medical skills.

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That winter, the monstrous flames burned down the magnificent Mitsui Mansion, and the fire lasted for three days, turning half of the sky red.

The peasant riots and stragglers also spread to Nanami's thatched hut.

"Axue—! Run—! Hide! Never... Never let anyone know what I taught you—!"

Mother's stern cry, the icy knife-like wind...

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Qihai blinked: "Father, mother, younger brother... Now I am the only one left."

"Ah... sorry." Mitsui turned his head in embarrassment.

[It turns out that she is the same as me...the only one left. 】

The author has something to say: *Small note: Turning into a swan and flying away is what his mother said when Shiro Amakusa died.

I have been very busy these days, and I will make up for everyone tomorrow.

Good night, gentlemen.