"Yuuri, are you alright, why is it taking so long?" Phichit shouted standing in front of Yuuri's room.

"Okay, okay, I can't help it. The hair spray on the hair needs to be washed thoroughly, and it's so troublesome to wash." Yuuri put on a flaxen scarf and went out.

"Hello, I'm Viktor Nikiforov, can I make friends☆" A cheerful voice came from the corridor behind the two of them.

"Wow, you are that Victor who just won the gold medal in the senior group, you are the one I admire most besides Yuuri, can we take a photo together, ah, I am Phichit Chulanon. This is what I just mentioned Yuuri, Katsuki Yuuri." Phichit turned his head and found that his second idol was greeting him, and his whole body shone with excitement.

"Ah, yes, Yuuri-kun over there wants to join us."

Well done, Victor!Just like this, I sent him an invitation indiscriminately. I heard that the Japanese are relatively boring and restrained, as long as they gradually get familiar with it, it will be fine. However, calling him by his name doesn’t seem to cause any resentment.

Even though the inner activities are so rich that there are nearly [-] words, Victor's face still has that innocent and sunny expression on his face.

"Ah, let's take a picture together then." Yuuri shrugged indifferently.

In the end, Phi·Selfie Maniac·Ji finally selected the most satisfying photo and posted it on his SNS.And Yuuri and Victor also walked into a restaurant.

"Speaking of which, is Yuuri preparing for Japan tomorrow?" Victor looked at the black-haired boy sitting opposite him, an unknown light flashed in his sea-blue eyes.

"Well, my hometown is in a small town called Hasezu in Kyushu. My family runs a hot spring hotel. If you come to Japan when you have time, I will take you sightseeing." Yuuri's eyes sparkled when he talked about his hometown The dazzling light makes even people seem to glow faintly.

It's really dazzling, it's like a boy from a dream has come out, even the curve of the corner of his mouth is so familiar. "Okay, when I go on a trip, Yuuri will take me in who I don't know well." Victor looked at Yuuri without blinking.

"Yuuri, Celestino sent us a text message telling us to go back early, saying that we were going to prepare for tonight's party." Phichit looked at the scenery on the street with some unfinished thoughts, as if he didn't want to go back to the hotel so early. "Ah, it's really troublesome. Why do we minors have to attend some kind of reception? Can I drink in an open and aboveboard manner?"

"Speaking of which, it seems that Yuuri didn't attend the reception last year, right? Is there something wrong? After all, I have a deep memory of the loss of a gold medalist in the World Youth Championship." Victor looked at Yuuri with ice blue eyes, his face The smile on the face is still as bright as ever.

Yuuri scratched his face in embarrassment, "That's because my mother said that Wei-chan was sick, and I hurried back after the game. Later, I found out that my mother was too nervous, but it's really good that Wei-chan is fine. gone."

"Viccia?" Victor was a little surprised that there was someone Yuuri cared about so much, and even more surprised that the person's name was the same as his.

"It's not Viccia, it's a poodle named Viktor, Yuuri likes him so much." Phichit said and handed Viktor the photo of Yuli and Viktor on his phone.

"It's so cute, just like my Makachin." Victor's smile was more than one degree brighter than before. Phichit felt that his eyes seemed a little hard to open, but he just thought that Victor was just because he found and He was just as pleased with his dog-loving "kind" and didn't think too much about it.

.........

Yuuri frowned and looked at himself in a formal suit in the mirror, and finally couldn't help but loosen the tie around his neck after holding back for a long time.It's still a little uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as before.

He didn't like hanging things around his neck very much. This feeling was as uncomfortable as being strangled, but Celestino asked him to put on his tie on the grounds that disheveled clothes were disrespectful to his master.

Although Yuuri can already choreograph and compose his own music, he still respects Celestino as a coach. As long as he does not violate the principle, Yuuri is also willing to listen to him in small matters. He was given a lot of help when he was unfamiliar with the place abroad.

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