--hyacinth

When did it start?

That thin but stubborn, small and tough red back just fell into the bottom of my heart.And in the passage of time, it silently took root and sprouted.

The light yellow handkerchief also exudes a light fragrance, which is close to the natural atmosphere, unlike the disgusting smell of cosmetics commonly used by girls.Leaning against the wall, he stared at the vase in the hands of the middle-aged woman who came out of the ward, in a daze.

"Twins are two people no matter how they look, just like oranges can be sour or sweet, and meals can be light or salty. In this world, there are no identical people."

In the ward, she slowly explained to the blurred figure in front of her eyes.

In winter, an unknown small park...

The girl stubbornly stood in front of the chestnut-haired boy and confronted the adults with ferocious faces in front of them. Not far to their left was a damaged snowman that was out of place with the surrounding scenery.The boy who was more than a head taller than them was hugged by an adult, crying and telling his parents about his pain, while one of the parties who caused the current situation, the girl with brightly colored hair bulging face, looking seriously at the middle-aged woman whose face was getting darker and darker.

"Why is your child so uneducated, how can you beat someone just playing a game. What about your parents, let him come out, my child's injuries can't just be ignored."

"He was the one who broke Yuxi's snowman first. I asked him to apologize. He refused, and he joined other children to throw snowballs like Yuxi. It's his fault, and it has nothing to do with my parents."

The girl's weird pronunciation stunned the mother and son on the opposite side for a long time before they realized what she was talking about. For some reason, the boy hiding in his mother's arms cried louder.Seeing the bruises on her child's face, the middle-aged woman became more and more angry. She glanced around and noticed that the parents of the two children in front of her might not be nearby.She was so eager to love her child that she completely ignored what the girl said just now.

"You are so savage at a young age, how can you do it when you grow up. Huh, what kind of family has what kind of daughter, look at you, your adults are not very good people. Take me to your house, your family Parents must kneel and apologize to my son."

"Hmph, man, I won't let Dad apologize to this kind of brat who just hides in Mom's arms and cries."

"How do you talk to your elders, you uneducated brat!!!"

A crisp sound resounded in the empty park, and Yuki Asaba, who had been sitting in the snow all this time, saw the side face of the girl in front of her who should have been deflected by external force.Five bright red finger prints were printed on the fair skin.The round cheeks also puffed up in the blink of an eye.

"Tch--a man who dares to be a man who dares to be but not to be is really useless. Nobuko will not play with this kind of worthless senior in the future."

Turning her face away, the girl named Nobuko stuck her eyelids and stuck out her tongue at the boy who stopped crying behind her mother, then turned around and pulled the boy who was sitting on the ground to leave.

The matter that should have ended here was brought up again under the woman's angry shout.This time, Yuki Asaba's parents who came over after hearing the news were also involved.

It was too late to explain to her parents that Asaba Yuki was held down by her parents under the arrogant attitude of the woman opposite, and the red-haired girl who was forgotten by the side turned red-eyed angrily when she saw this scene.

"It's not Yuxi's fault!!!" Under the voices of the parents on both sides, the girl ran to the destroyed snowman crying.

Picking up the branches that fell on the ground to decorate the snowman, the girl returned to the woman and stuffed the things to her.Then, under the interesting eyes of Asaba and his wife, the girl choked back her crying and spoke.

"It's not Yuxi's fault. I was the one who injured Fujiwara just now. I didn't know he would be so weak at the time. If you feel angry, Aunt Furry, just use this to fight back."

Called Aunt Furry: "..."

——Why did you suddenly feel ashamed? !

The branch in her hand was either thrown or not, and the woman who suddenly regained her composure after being told this by the girl suddenly felt a sense of frustration.Originally, she was just protecting her son and eager to scare the two children, but she never thought of...

——Holy shit, whose brat is so happy.

The Asaba couple standing aside quickly learned the cause of the incident from their youngest son while the other party was struggling.He looked at the culprit on the opposite side. Really, the couple who wanted to apologize couldn't help laughing.

Just when the woman wearing a brand-name fur coat was in a dilemma, two baritone voices, one deep and one shallow, rescued the scene that made everyone helpless.

"Yo~~~Fujiwara-san~~~" The man who was [-]% similar to the crying red-haired girl waved the camera in his hand.

"I caught something interesting, would you like to see it?"

"My dear, you are too rude." The young Fujiwara Shunosuke who followed behind said indifferently.

Children who love to play are naturally indispensable in the park after the heavy snowfall. Playing snowball fights and making snowmen are indispensable games in any country for thousands of years.

Asaba Yuki, who had a quarrel with her brother, met a red-haired girl who was a head taller than herself while she was in a daze in the park. After a brief exchange, the two of them built a snowman like other children.

How should I put it, the girl with a weird accent in Asaba Yuki's eyes was unexpectedly strong, unlike those girls who liked to cry in kindergarten, they built a snowman in just a few 10 minutes.

Taking off the red scarf around her neck and wrapping it around the snowman's neck, the girl smiled and gave Yuki Asaba a thumbs up.

The decent snowman that was piled naturally quickly attracted the attention of other children, and the problem arose at this time.

A boy with a height similar to that of elementary school students should feel jealous of the two children opposite him because his snowman lost its appreciation, so he kicked and destroyed the two children's works in extreme anger.

The red scarf fell to the ground, and the child named Fujiwara stepped on it as if he didn't see it.Seeing the girl's angry eyes, Asaba Yuki bent down to signal the person opposite to raise his foot, so that he could pick up his own things.

The boy Fujiwara who yelled for a long time found that the two parties on the opposite side did not show any fear of his "threat", but instead stared at a worn scarf under his feet.This move made the boy even more furious.

"Hey!!! I said did you hear me!!!"

"Ah... Excuse me, can you lift your foot." Yuki Asaba, who has always been a loner, said indifferently.

"Don't pay attention to him, you hope we go somewhere else to play."

The two little friends who reached an agreement in an instant held hands and prepared to find another place to play, but the boy who had been ignored couldn't bear it anymore, picked up a snowball and threw it at Yuta Asaba.

——How can you repair why you, a brat, are valued by Xiaoxinzi! ! !

Children's minds are very simple, so that no adult can guess what they are thinking.

After squatting in the park for a whole day to find out the name of the goddess, Fujiwara, before he came to strike up a conversation with the other party, he saw a thin and weak little ghost holding the hand of his goddess and playing with the snowman. good.

So when the other party was about to leave hand in hand with the goddess, Fujiwara boy's self-esteem exploded.

The appearance of a snowball caused countless snowballs to fly into the air. After receiving Fujiwara, the children around threw snowballs at Asaba Yuki.In an instant, the frail boy was buried in the snowdrift.

"Apologize!!!" During the melee, a snowball the size of an adult's fist flew past the boy's hair.

"Apologize to Yuxi!!!"

Fujiwara, who was already annoyed at the fact that the boy robbed his goddess, turned his head and said that he was right, so he didn't want to apologize to that chicken-like male god.And the girl who saw the other party's aggressive attitude also broke out in an instant.

Picking up the branch that fell on the ground and slamming it at the opponent, the young man who was caught off guard had no time to dodge and fell straight to the ground.The girl who picked up the opportunity was even more angry when she saw this.

——Damn it, you've been arrogant for a long time, so you're just a guy from the same road? ! !

The girl riding on the boy's stomach discarded the branch in her hand, clenched her fists and greeted the other person's face from left to right. Finally, when a shrill soprano sounded, she was pulled up by the light-feathered children's shoes behind her.

"Stop beating your hands are bleeding..."

"Hmph, who made that guy refuse to apologize to Youxi?"

The lines of the dialogue reminded Fujiwara who was lying on the ground of Qiong Yao's novels that his mother often read, so he was deeply affected and decided in an instant that he would have a scheming game.

"Mama~~~ That guy hit me~~~"

——Yes, so in order to compensate me, Ma Ma, you can buy that child and make me a child bride~~~~

……

A few adults gathered around a small screen and watched with gusto, while the three parties on one side had new changes.

Asaba Yuki: "You need to wrap your hands, otherwise you will get frostbite."

A light yellow handkerchief with the word Youxi written on it was wrapped around the girl's red and swollen hand.

Fujiwara Taro: "Nobuko, I'm sorry, I was wrong~~~" QAQ

Hyacinth called Xinzi: "Youxi is amazing!!!"

Fujiwara Taro who was ignored: "..."

The video stopped abruptly when the red-haired girl was crying about Aunt Furry, and the girl's father, Feng Xiangyang, showed a meaningful smile to his colleague and friend.

"Shunosuke, your little devil's head is still Madama Ouchi~~~"

"..." Shunosuke Fujiwara covered his face. "Female control is a disease, it needs to be cured, Xiangyang~~~"

In the end, under the apology from the Fujiwara couple with their son and the thanks from the Asaba couple with their son, Hyacinth got one each from a future classmate and an idiot senior.

"Goodbye, Youxi~~~" Lying in his father's arms, Hyacinth waved goodbye to his little friend.

"Goddess, please don't ignore me~~~~" Fujiwara Taro followed behind his mother, biting his handkerchief sadly.

Standing in place until the little friend disappeared, Yuki Asaba broke free from her mother's hand and picked up the red scarf that had been forgotten all along.

"Mom, can I continue arguing with Yuta tomorrow?!"

The author has something to say: Yuki-kun, who thought you could meet Nobuko just by arguing with your brother, stop, Haru-chan and Chizuru next door are your future obstacles (cover your face).

This volume is over, and the next volume will start the conspiracy theory of young Yuxi...