birthday

Yukimura, who was still somewhat unconscious in the morning, was awakened by a sweet good morning kiss.

"Good morning, brother!" It was the cute and unparalleled face of his younger sister that appeared in front of him early in the morning, and Yukimura felt that the whole sky had become clearer.

He rubbed his tired eyes, instantly regained his energy, picked up his sister and put her on the ground: "Good morning, Harumi."

Harumi raised her face and looked at Yukimura expectantly. After getting a forehead kiss as she wished, she happily ran outside the door, then turned around and added with a smile: "Happy 15th birthday, Ni-chan~" and closed the door.

Yukimura only felt that his mood index rose by ten percentage points in an instant, and he happily washed and prepared to eat breakfast.

Today, Yukimura's mother prepared a super rich and special breakfast table.

"Seichi, happy birthday." Yukimura's mother hugged her son who was already much taller than her.

The warm embrace of his mother made Yukimura feel very happy. Although his father who was far away in England was missing at the dinner table, he was already very happy to be blessed by his mother and sister.

"I'm starting." Yukimura scooped up a large spoonful of red bean rice and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. "Mom's cooking is the best!"

Seeing her son's full appetite, Yukimura's mother also felt quite satisfied, and the family began to enjoy breakfast happily.

My birthday is a weekend and a rare rest day, so I don't have to go to school for training.

Yukimura is determined to reward himself, and prepares the relevant strategies for going to England during the spring break.

However, after checking for a long time, the webpage was full of garbled codes, and Yukimura felt a little helpless, maybe there was something wrong with the home network, and it seemed that he had to call someone to repair it.

Then the phone rang.

"Mosimoxi."

"Minister, are you home now?" Yukimura's ears were about to explode when the chattering candidates chattered.

"I'm at home now."

"Then we'll visit in the afternoon!"

Hearing this, Yukimura couldn't help but smiled: "I will prepare afternoon tea."

It was the first time for the large and powerful Tachikai Taishosen to visit the house as a whole. They seemed so powerful that they almost frightened Yukimura's mother. Fortunately, this group of teenagers were all handsome, except for Sanada, who looked like an uncle with a righteous face, all of them were beautiful. Yukimura's mother's eagerness to control her face made her adapt instantly.

"Come in quickly."

"Yes, Auntie."

The teenagers put on their slippers obediently, no one would dare to do anything wrong in the territory of the Great Demon King.

"You guys are here." Yukimura, who came out of the kitchen with a tea tray, looked extraordinarily gentle, and his home clothes were a bit less aggressive than those on the court in the past.

In fact, Yukimura, who has taken off his team uniform, does not seem to have a strong aura, but the long-standing prestige still makes everyone tremble.

"Then I won't hinder you young people." Yukimura's mother left quite considerately, leaving the living room to the young people.

"You guys should drink tea first." After everyone sat down obediently, Yukimura put away the plates and stood up, "I still have some snacks, I'll get them from the kitchen, you sit down first."

Sanada immediately stood up reflexively: "I'll help."

Liu glanced at Zhuma lightly, and pushed him down forcefully, but she followed Yukimura into the kitchen familiarly.

"Ah, here are cookies and cakes for three people..." Yukimura counted, "And..." He patted his head: "Jam jam."

Before he could finish speaking, Liu took out a box of jam from the refrigerator.

"Thank you." Yukimura looked at Liu with a smile, "As expected of the king of data, I even found the location of my jam so quickly, it's clearly the first time I entered the kitchen."

Liu's heart skipped a beat, but his expression was calm: "Based on my data analysis, the probability that you will put Jingshi on the first floor of the refrigerator is 90.00%."

Yukimura nodded: "Who made me a person with tidying up and obsessive-compulsive disorder, tidying up is very regular."

Liu calmly echoed: "If Yukimura's mother cleaned up, I might be powerless."

"Renji is still more useful than Genichiro." Yukimura smiled and distributed the snacks to his companions, and then did not forget to tease Sanada.

Sanada's face darkened in an instant, he pursed his lips, took a sip of hot tea, and was almost scalded to blisters.

Seeing that Sanada's face became more and more gloomy, Yukimura stopped teasing him.

Just took a bite of the afternoon tea snacks produced by Yukimura's family, Kirihara was so excited that tears filled his eyes, looked at Yukimura with tears in his eyes and said: "Minister, I want to settle in your house, and you still lack a handyman like cleaning the garden and repairing the lawn." Is it?"

"This dessert is really delicious!" Marui jumped up from the sofa, "It's a taste I've never tasted anywhere else, is it made by your family, Minister?"

"Ah, the dim sum prepared by my mother and sister this morning." Yukimura boasted quite proudly, "Not to mention anything else, in terms of the ability to make dim sum, my mother is definitely the best in the world!"

The two sweet-toothed animals agreed with tears.

Full of wine and food, the two with round bellies fell into the arms of their partner and waited for Shunmao, while the other yawned, feeling like they were about to fall asleep.

"Sleep when you're full, you two are really..." Kuwahara scratched his head, quite speechless.

Yukimura smiled, showing no sign of anger.

"I'm a bit bored now after dinner, how about playing games?" Nioh came prepared and took out the unopened game suit in his bag, "It just so happens that the gift I prepared for the minister is a game."

Liu Sheng glanced at the embarrassing King Ni, and couldn't help but tugged at his braid: "This way, there is no surprise at all."

Yukimura smiled: "I'm not a fool, can't you guess that you are here to celebrate my birthday?"

Nioh glanced at his partner, raised his eyebrows provocatively, "Look."

Sanada's face looked a little dark, but since Yukimura was the protagonist today, he still didn't dare to refuse and sat obediently in his seat, and participated in the amusement activities of all the main elections for the first time.

Yukimura took Nioh's game box, opened it and found that it was a set of building block games.

"The rules of the game are very simple. The person who knocks down the building blocks at the end has to complete a specified requirement. Start the cycle counterclockwise from the minister." King Ni moved his finger, "This is a game that tests observation and finger dexterity, everyone No one should be a game black hole."

Niwang raised his eyebrows, and everyone present shook their heads in unison.

First of all, Yukimura, as the well-deserved king of middle school tennis, it would be a big joke if he lost in this small game. Everyone waited with bated breath, but Yukimura didn't give them a chance to laugh.

"Oh." Kirihara sighed and made Marui laugh out loud.

Yukimura glanced at it, and the little kelp shrank back in fright.

Tat for tat, and sure enough, the most careless little kelp in all the main elections was still the most handicapped, and within a round, the tall mountain of building blocks collapsed in his hands.

"Hahaha." Marui couldn't help laughing.

Kirihara, who was ridiculed by the senior, covered his face, and in King Ni's sentencing, he went forward in shame and danced a dance with uncoordinated limbs, which instantly caused bursts of laughter, and the scene became hot in an instant.

"It seems that after you go back, you have to add a balance training." The military division stabbed again mercilessly.

After a few rounds, Xiao Haitao ranked first in honors, making King Ni want to kick him out of the elite competition.

Originally, the main purpose of the game was to see the birthday star make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect to see only the younger generation making a fool of himself, it was really horrible.

Nioh wanted to take the opportunity to play a prank, but the pig teammate was completely useless. Finally, Yukimura stood up gracefully and managed to get away with the words "I'll go prepare dinner".

"Minister wants to prepare dinner..." The thunderbolt almost frightened everyone stupid.

"Can the minister cook?" Kirihara raised his hand and asked.

Everyone's eyes were on Sanada first, and then they turned to look at Liu.

After getting some subtle expressions from the two of them, everyone felt that something was wrong.

"How about..." King Ren rubbed his silver hair, then looked at Liu Sheng, who looked like a "good wife and loving mother" next to him, "Or partner, you can help out, don't expect a good hand to come back to life, anyway, make sure we don't sit Get in the ambulance."

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses calmly: "I don't think the Minister should want to send everyone to the hospital on his big birthday."

What Liu Sheng said made sense, everyone gradually felt relieved, and focused on the game again, but their eyes couldn't help but drift towards the kitchen intentionally or unintentionally.

At dinner time, there was a strong smell of food in the kitchen.

Suddenly there was a gurgling sound.

Kirihara couldn't help touching his head, with an innocent face: "I'm hungry."

Yukimura immediately came out of the kitchen: "It's time to serve dinner, please take your seats first, I also want to fry a tempura."

"It's your birthday, but it's rude to bother you to prepare dinner. If you don't mind, let me help." Liu Sheng rolled up his sleeves and said solemnly.

then……

It was agreed to be alone, but a group of people squeezed into the kitchen. The food on the table looked mouth-watering, but at this time, seeing Yukimura cooking with his own hands was more attractive than eating.

Look, how gorgeous and skillful Yukimura's technique is.

Fresh live shrimps are wrapped in flour paste and egg liquid, and they turn into a golden color as soon as they are put into the pot, so bright that they are whitish.

The sound of sucking saliva suddenly sounded inappropriately.

Everyone turned their heads tacitly.

I saw Kirihara hastily wiped the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong?" He still looked innocent.

But before he had time to slander Kirihara, everyone's attention was once again attracted by the tangy aroma.

Yukimura fished out the tempura from the frying pan, and instantly the whole room was filled with the rich and overbearing aroma of food.

Marui couldn't help but took a deep breath, and murmured: "Heaven..."

Liu Sheng, who was mashing radish beside him, couldn't help but stop.

This kind of hazy and intoxicated situation, like a cult scene, didn't end suddenly until all the tempura was fried.

Yukimura walked out with the neatly arranged tempura and placed it in the center of the dining table, and Yagyu put the saucer and grated radish on it, and now all the food was finally served.

The fragrance also attracted Yukimura's mother and Harumi upstairs.

"I didn't think Seiichi was so good at your craft before." Yukimura's mother was a little surprised, after all, her son rarely did it at home.

Harumi, on the other hand, didn't have the slightest intention to get to the bottom of it, and sat eagerly in her seat to prepare for dinner.

Yukimura's mother was the only adult present, and Yanagi and Sanada took two bottles of juice and unscrewed the caps and poured drinks for everyone.

"First of all, let's help the minister, happy birthday!" Nioh, who is very good at stirring up the atmosphere, was the first to stand up and toast.

Everyone stood up and raised their cups.

Yukimura smiled happily, genuinely happy.

"Happy birthday to Minister (Jingshi)!!"

A crisp clinking sound rang out.

Then finally it was time to feast.

"I'm gonna start now!"

The table in front of me was full of color, fragrance and taste, which made everyone's index finger move. Everyone was so dazzled that they didn't know where to start.

"Delicious!" As expected, Marui's favorite is tempura, he is a child's taste through and through.

"The sushi is delicious too, and the roe tastes the best!" Nioh smiled and pointed to Kirihara and Marui next to him, "This is the real adult taste."

"Hmph." The two snorted coldly in tacit understanding.

Sanada silently enjoyed the ochazuke in front of him. As expected of the food made by a bamboo horse who is familiar with him, the taste is light, quite in line with his and Liu's tastes.

The entire table was filled with admiration for Yukimura, and then——

"It's so spicy!!" Kirihara choked out suddenly, almost suffocating from the wasabi, but fortunately, a caring hand next to him immediately handed over a cup of juice.

Kirihara drank a few gulps to ease the feeling of being stimulated by wasabi.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yukimura put his hands on his chin and looked at Kirihara with a smile.

Kirihara's reflexive ground hair was about to explode.

"I may have accidentally rubbed wasabi in the batter, I'm so sorry." Yukimura said, and everyone looked at his clean empty bowl tacitly.

This is an obvious prank, specially prepared for them, so I didn't move a single one.

The frontrunners got a chill behind their backs.

"Fortunately, I don't like vegetables." Harumi patted her chest and looked at her brother with a smile.

Yukimura returned with an angelic gentle smile.

So everyone began to share food more cautiously, for fear of being poisoned again, but Yukimura did not intend to spoil everyone's appetite, and took the lead in grabbing a piece of tempura lightly.

Sure enough, everything was calm.

After a small episode, it's time to eat the cake.

Mama Yukimura turned off the light.

Everyone surrounded Yukimura and sang happy birthday.

Yukimura closed his eyes: "I hope my family is safe, and I hope there are no dead ends in Li Hai's third consecutive battle."

He didn't say the third wish, but just kept silent for a while and blew out the candles in one breath.

Before dividing the cake, the gift-giving step must be carried out.

Everyone prepared the presents with great care, and Yukimura unwrapped them one by one, only to be pleasantly surprised.Even Yukimura's father, who was far away in the UK, sent a set of expensive painting tools in advance as a birthday present for Yukimura's mother to pass on.

Eating cakes originally had a synonym called cake wars, but whoever dares to commit such a crime should obediently enjoy the delicious cakes.

That night.

Yukimura posted photos of a table of delicacies made at night and photos of everyone making wishes and eating cakes together on SNS, with a simple text "Thank you for being treated with kindness by the world."

Not many people know about this account, but many members immediately liked and commented. He smiled and scrolled down one by one, and then his eyes stayed on a certain comment, "Happy birthday-Kego Atobe."

Yukimura smiled, rubbed his fingers twice, and just as he was about to turn off the phone, a call came in.

"Mosimoxi."

There was only shallow breathing on the other side, but no one spoke.

Yukimura wanted to hang up, but he waited silently when he saw the call prompt "Kego Atobe" displayed on the phone.

Suddenly there was a light knock on the window.

Yukimura walked to the bed with his mobile phone and opened the curtains, only to see a beautifully packaged box on the window sill.

"Happy birthday!" Atobe's voice with a hoarse smile was transmitted to Yukimura's ears through the radio waves.

"Thank you." Yukimura couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, "Should I not explore the principle of this magic?"

Atobe laughed lowly.

"My uncle originally wanted to give you a gift in the early hours of yesterday, but after thinking about it carefully..."

"Ok?"

"Compared to giving it at the first second of the birthday, it seems that a miracle at the last second is more interesting."

Yukimura glanced at the time on his phone reflexively as soon as Atobe's voice had fallen: March [-]th at [-]:[-].

"Take it apart, I think you'll like my gift"

Yukimura then carefully opened the box, and inside the flannel-wrapped box was an exquisite watch. The design was simple but quite beautiful, which was in line with Yukimura's aesthetics.

"When I was practicing before, I always felt that something was missing from your hands." Atobe said, "Then I thought it might be a watch."

"I like it very much." Yukimura smiled, "But it's not that convenient."

"Why not?" There was a soft sound of rubbing paper and pen on the other end of the phone, as if he was dealing with official business, "As long as you like it."

The author has something to say: Atobe's biggest rival in love is his younger sister haha~ The next chapter will enter the three-person dating session.

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