[Comprehensive] Ambition Execution

In order to drive away Yamada Taro, the old man Mimura tried his best.

First, he asked Taro Yamada to move the well-arranged furniture aside. As a result, he was so strong that even two men could not move the wardrobe.Then let’s chop firewood, but who uses firewood in modern times, so Mr. Mimura asked Yamada Taro to cut down that cherry blossom tree with tears in his eyes—damn it, it cost a lot of money to transplant that cherry blossom tree!But the result in exchange was an ugly man (his eyes were distorted with hatred) shirtless and wielding an ax to attract many maids to watch - what's so good about it? Don't they all have two arms and one waist? I have it too. (Love to see me!)!

For two whole days, 1800 received a lot of "care" from the old man Mimura, but he still had a happy face with Yamada Taro's sunny face, and he did it to make things difficult again.It's not that he has a good temper, or that he pretends to be good on purpose.Anyway, he was here to work. Mr. Mimura just diverted his time from doing serious things to do some boring things. Speaking of which, it was not the Mimura family who lost.

And 1800 doesn't dislike Mr. Mimura. Although Mr. Mimura can't wait to kill Yamada Taro with two beams from his swollen eyes (you're old, you can't help but have bags under your eyes), but 1800 doesn't feel that it's coming from the other party. malicious.A person who doesn't feel bad about people who hate him, isn't he a very good person?

So Mr. Yucun, who was desperately looking for faults, didn't know that he was actually issued a "good person card".

Finding faults and finding this kind of point can be regarded as a tragedy.

But that's not even sadder...

At lunch, 1800, whose stomach was already growling, was freed from the task of helping the old man Yucun to dry the books (even the bookshelves were moved out), and was about to happily eat the rice balls made by the housekeeper and cook, when he was beaten by the bossy old man. Duan: "Go and continue chopping firewood, and eat after chopping."

The jubilant orange head immediately drooped its dog ears, rubbed its already flat stomach, and went out dejectedly.It was the first time that Mr. Mimura, who saw the other party showing smiles and expressions other than smiles, was as happy as if he had won a battle. He felt his appetite whetted, and he could eat eight rice balls in one go!

"I'm stuffed."

But after eating for a while, Mimura also bid farewell to his mother and grandfather.

"Tuoya, why did you eat such a small amount?" Mrs. Mimura asked worriedly, "Is your appetite uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, I'm full."

When Yu Cunto also went out, Mr. Yu Cun felt his left eyelid twitch.When he walked to the backyard where Taro Yamada was chopping firewood, his left eyelid twitched greatly——

Sure enough, the family's precious grandson was standing next to Taro Yamada, holding a food box filled with rice balls.When the orange-haired boy stopped chopping, the black-haired man in kimono held the rice ball and handed it to the other party's mouth.The man's white wrist was exposed from the slipped kimono. After the other party swallowed two mouthfuls of rice balls with his own hand, that hand picked out a white finger and gently scraped off the rice balls stuck to the corner of the other's mouth.The orange-headed man who noticed this paused the downward ax in his hand, turned his face slightly, rolled up his tongue and licked off the rice sticking to the black-haired boy's fingertips——

So warm, so harmonious, so well-armed... Ahh!

What is going on with this kind of atmosphere where you plow the field and I weave, and I carry water and you water the garden? Q盛Q!

Damn it, old man Yumura hid in a small dark corner and watched the loving scene in front of him, biting his lower lip bitterly: You dead orange head who doesn't know how to advance or retreat at all, just wait, I must come up with more vicious tricks to drive you away Out of Mimura's house! (Then I’ll watch TV series with evil mother-in-law later. The last time “Attack on Mother-in-law” was pretty good and it’s been up to episode 23...)

1800 feels very happy, can eat and move, is there anything more refreshing than this?It feels like the meridians are opened up.I can't understand how this kind of creature OTAKU exists and continues. I stay at home all day in a state of low calorie consumption. Wouldn't I get depression?With the rice balls given by Mimura to cushion his stomach, 1800 no longer felt the pain of chopping firewood, and his limp wrists were full of strength again.

"Will it be troublesome?"

Mimura Toto, who was holding an empty plate by his side, also asked suddenly, and the sentence was interrupted by the sound of splitting and bursting wood. 1800 stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes suspiciously, and accepted Mimura Toya's question, but the reflex arc was loading.However, in a moment of blank mind and Mimura Toya's moment of silence, 1800 intuitively felt that what the other party asked was about Mr. Mimura.

Many times, Yamada Taro's handsome face and 1800's cheerful and optimistic attitude make people forget the other side of his violent personality.But in fact, not long ago, this guy was fired for stabbing the throat of a male customer in the VIP suite with chopsticks—just because the other party sexually harassed the waitress, he took the chopsticks to "deep throat" the man for more than half an hour, and let the other party in Dizzy and retching non-stop.

In addition to having a violent factor, 1800 can kill people without blood in minutes—although it is not as good as Belphegor and Mamon, who are full of bad water.Although 1800 seems to be easy to get along with-even when he is Xanxus (hey, is that easy to get along with)-but if you go against his wishes, he can fight you to the end.

But anyway, he's easy to get along with—

"No." 1800 shook his head, Yamada Taro's beautiful golden-orange bangs fluttered a few times with his movements.Mimura Toto also smiled lightly, but 1800 did not see that fleeting smile.

"Good performance."

He just felt that Mimura also patted his head with a little praise, and said something he didn't quite understand - did he mean that he worked hard to become a model worker in the Mimura family?

In the afternoon, the weather turned cloudy, and it started to rain after a while.

The Japanese are very fond of sound.

So the umbrella used must be a material that can hear the raindrops.

Of course, I don’t know if the Japanese in the metropolis are still so obsessed with the sounds of nature, but in the classic Japanese-style house of the Mimura family, after it rains, you can hear all kinds of clear and quiet rain sounds.Because of the rain, the old man Mimura, who was cracking melon seeds outside, kicked his clogs and rushed back to the Japanese room. When he passed 1800, he put the broom into his hand: "Go, sweep the melon seed husks on the ground clean."

The melon seed husks are very small, mixed in the soil, it is not easy to see clearly in the dim light.And it's not a pile of pieces, but a little here and a little there.

"Father." Mrs. Mimura called out in disapproval, but it didn't change the old man's mind—come on, hate me, hate the Mimura family, hate everything here! ——Master Mimura called out from the bottom of his heart.However, 1800 has become accustomed to Mr. Yumura's occasional dispatches, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows when he heard this.Take the broom, find the trash bucket and walk out of the eaves.

"Taro, hold an umbrella."

Mrs. Mimura said mildly and worriedly.

"It's okay, just take a moment. It's troublesome to hold an umbrella." Even on a cloudy and rainy day, the boy who was still bright turned around and smiled at Mrs. Mimura's kindness, then jumped out, and then began to sweep the yard seriously Come.

"Dad, it's a little too much."

Mrs. Mimura blamed her father-in-law helplessly, but she was very gentle even when she blamed her.

"But Kazuko... I'm working hard too! After knocking melon seeds all afternoon, my cheeks are so sore that I even knocked out my teeth, look (grievance fingering teeth)!" And in order to sprinkle melon seeds on a large area, I have to keep walking while eating Say it!

"Didn't Dad watch how it was played in the TV series?" Mrs. Mimura sighed, "If parents just blindly separate their children according to their own wishes, it will only prompt them to advance and retreat together and enhance their relationship." Even she became more and more concerned. I really think Taro is a good boy.Such a child, Toya, must... like it very much.

Mrs. Mimura looked out of the sliding door without knowing any worries.

Listening to his daughter-in-law's words, the old man Yumura, who has been studying for ten years, suddenly said: "...Q皮Q (stiff)" (←Spokesperson for the stupid villain)

And outside the door——

1800 bent down from time to time to look at the melon seed shells on the ground—because the melon seed shells are similar in color to the ground, it is difficult to identify—after the rain weakened, it was like a mist surrounding it, and the rain sliding down the bangs always interfered with 1800’s sight—— Make him bother about hairstyles again.Compared with the soft and handsome hairstyle, he still prefers the short cut, but Ayako's mother only cuts this kind of hairstyle...

Speaking of which, Taro Yamada did his own hair in order to save money on haircuts.Although 1800 is good at moving the knife, he really lacks patience, and he will start to grab his hair and cut it randomly.And as a pure man, although 1800 does not have any sissy problems such as cleanliness, he really doesn't like others to touch his head (hair) - to be precise, it should be said that a part of his body is handed over to others to take care of That kind of feeling, (by others) haircuts, massages, injections-all make him unhappy, um, of course, if it is a beautiful nurse who gives injections, it can still be discussed-so, after becoming Taro Yamada in 1800, the hair has always been done by Ayako’s mother to take care of.

Just when 1800 was thinking about these trivial things, he felt the rain stop and raised his head belatedly, and saw Mimura Toya on the side.

But compared to Mimura Toya's quiet and heavy face, the first thing you notice is the white fingers holding the black umbrella handle, with the slanted wrist, there is a kind of graceful beauty in the man's phalanx that is different from that of women.

When 1800 raised his head following the direction of his arm, he saw Mimura Toya's face.

Because most of the umbrella was moved to the sky above Taro Yamada, Toya Mimura's dark kimono's shoulders and black hair behind his ears were wet from the rain.

At 1800, I saw a tiny strand of hair sticking to Mimura Toya's ear, which became fairer in the rainy air.

And Toya Mimura's lips seemed to be slightly pale because of the low air pressure and coolness of the rainy day.

"Want to kiss me?"

Although the lip line is softened, Mimura Toya's voice seems to have a gentle smile, which makes 1800's already a little muddy mind even more empty and sticky: "Grandpa, grandpa will see..."

"It doesn't matter, you can use an umbrella to cover it." Mimura Toto didn't move, just turned his wrist and turned the umbrella backwards.The person sitting in the Japanese room is cut off by the fabric of the umbrella, and only the legs sitting cross-legged are exposed under the edge of the umbrella. 1800 felt that his lips were a bit dry, and when he raised his face, he unconsciously lowered his eyelashes. The closer he got to Mimura Toya, the more he felt his breathing was annoying.

Mimura To also just closed his eyes lightly, the rain was still flowing down the umbrella.It fell on the back of 1800's neck, and then slid into the spine. The cold touch made his body tremble, but it failed to wake him up.Until her lips touched Mimura Toya's——

A touch warmer than my own lips soaked in rain.

What's more, I didn't know that the man's lips were also soft like this.

That kind of touch is too strong, it seems that 1800 will be violently dragged down from the tall building.However, the weightlessness brought about by the rapid fall made him wake up instantly——

1800 stepped back abruptly, turning his face away.

"Well, I, I still have to sweep the floor."

The exposed pinnae of the golden orange hair are slightly reddening.

Mimura Toto, who had already opened his eyes, also looked at the awkward boy in front of him, who seemed to be trembling dog ears uneasily, and still maintained a calm tone: "I'll accompany you."

Until he left at night, 1800 was still entangled with that glimpse-like kiss.Even Mimurato packed the extra rice balls for him, but he couldn't concentrate and have a good time.Of course, what annoyed him the most was not actually kissing the man, but his answer when Mimura Toya asked him if he wanted to kiss him——

Simply, too stupid.

——I didn’t realize that my way of thinking was like a little boy who was struggling with his first love when he lost face in front of the person he liked.

The rain has stopped, Yucun’s house is really big, 1800 is not yet familiar with the pattern of pavilions and waterside pavilions.Mimura Toya then escorted him to the door. When the two of them walked through the cobblestone path washed by the rain, the clogs of Mimura Toya who was walking behind made a rattling sound.It's not the gentle footsteps of a girl, but it's not more rude. It's a very steady percussion sound, with a well-proportioned rhythm and a harmonious rhythm, but it makes 1800's heart beat up and down.

Finally walking out of the gate of Mimura's house officially heralded the end of the day's work.

However, unlike in the past when I returned home excitedly after work, 1800 at this moment felt a strange heaviness and stagnation.Carrying a large pile of rice balls that Mimura also gave him, 1800 endured and walked for a certain distance, but couldn't help but turn around, and saw Mimura standing at the door like a lone pine, dark kimono on the light The night light faded indistinctly from the wall lamp.

Going on for a few steps, half unable to bear it and half curiously turned around, Mimura Toya was still standing there.

Mimura Toto was also a little funny, carrying a big cloth bag in a funny way, the boy who looked back three times at a step was really like a dog forced to leave home, making people want to go over and pet his head.

When Yamada Taro's figure was blurred, the black-haired man lowered his eyes and said softly to the sudden night: "Be careful on the road."

In the Japanese-style room of Mimura's house, the gentle lights disperse the light night.

pat-

Baizi was placed on the plate, and the voice of the owner of the young Xiumei's hand remained unchanged: "Grandpa, Taro is the one who saved me."

"……Humph."

The old man curled his lips in disdain, but the grandson on the opposite side didn't respond anymore, as if he really just mentioned it casually, but the more indifferent he was, the more Mr. Yucun felt his grandson's intentions——

"Tuoya, do you really want to impress him so much?" Mr. Mimura still couldn't hold back, "If it's for repayment, you can definitely arrange for him to go to our teahouse. You have never liked to have close contacts with people. Even Family friends won’t take the initiative to invite, why bother letting people enter the room (literally)?”

Yu Cuntuo didn't answer either, but said calmly, "Grandpa, you lost."

Tuo has been very assertive since he was a child. No one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do, and what he decides to do—whether it is tea ceremony or kendo—not only will not give up halfway, but will also surpass ordinary people.

Mimura Toya's performance towards Taro Yamada became weaker, and Mr. Mimura felt more startled. At first, he wondered if he intended to tease Taro Yamada, but as time passed, he felt that he was not only serious, but also Made a long-term plan.

Just like what my daughter-in-law said, the more I hit Taro Yamada, the more my grandson didn't show it on the face, I'm afraid my heart would be more toward that person!

However, if you want to stop them, you have to start with that person, and you must ensure success in one fell swoop.Although this will hurt Toya's heart... But the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain (I'm sorry that Toya can't accept the granddaughter-in-law Qpanq no matter what he says).

Mr. Yumura thought carefully, it was time for the petty fights to come to an end.

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The next chapter -

House fight!

You tell me that you have seen the power of the fighters in my house fight!

How is it possible ＿(:з"∠)＿I can't even write about women bickering, but the plot is so bloody that I don't want to go up and down......

In order for everyone to read this article better, the hieroglyphs commonly used in this article are specially popularized: _(:з"∠)_:

＿(:з"∠)＿1. Being shot and fell to the ground, blood flowed across the face, it couldn’t hurt more ＿(:з"∠)＿

2. The body is delicate and weak, lie down and stretch your legs, the leg hair is tempting, it can't be more delicious ＿(:з"∠)＿

3. Plop plop, the arrow of Cupid, hit the heart, can't be more numb The plot of "Poverty" In fact, at the beginning, Yamada & Toya's emotional line was just a secondary line, but I decided the outline for two months and didn't move the plot. I forgot all the points and □□. At the beginning of the writing, Cavin overthrew it in a rage and reset it, making the emotional line between the poor and the rich as the main line (no one feels that the task of this article is different from the tasks of the previous articles. Is the style inconsistent ＿(:з"∠)＿), and before writing Chapter 9, I was still thinking that Mr. Digital took the local tyrant as a task with a guilty and responsible attitude. As a result, when writing Chapter 9, I couldn’t control the protagonist’s temptation (It can be seen that the novel is full of variables), and even the plot will be extended_(:з"∠)_.

I want to write the theme of ancient Greek mythology in the next article, and I have already thought about the plot, but I guess I will forget it when I write it... ＿(:з"∠)＿The speed of coding cannot keep up with the sadness of my brain.

The ending of "The Poor" is HE. In fact, the protagonist and Tuo have lived together in my mind for a long time, and I am annoyed to death by the two of them every day. →3→.