Eko Terauchi once thought that his CP would be Shintaro Midorima.
The teenagers from the neighbor's house walked to school together, shared lunch, and went home together after club activities in the afternoon, beautiful childhood sweethearts.
Lai got up late in winter, the young man shouted her name outside the door, and she threw a can of hot milk with bread in her mouth from the window on the second floor, or a small sweet potato that was hot to the touch—the temple always felt that green The precise shooting in time is inseparable from the series of training I have given him since childhood-the consistent trend of Xiaoyan in the healing department.
They went to the same kindergarten, the same elementary school, and were admitted to Teiko together.
Takeuchi took off a bow hair clip from the shelf, handed it to the clerk, and paid for the package: "Is it Xiude? Okay."
After leaving the store, Takeuchi handed Midorima's lucky gift with a bow today to the young man: "I can't complain."
You're already complaining, girl.
Midorima pushed his glasses, stopped at the slot machine outside the store, and helped Takeuchi catch the doll, and the swinging arm accurately caught the chubby Beard under the boy's operation.
With a cheer, Takeuchi took out the doll from the object opening, and hugged the silly little bird in his arms under the envious eyes of others.Then she looked up at Midorima: "Don't grow Shintaro anymore. If you grow taller, I'll stand with you. The height difference won't look cute at all."
Midorima looked at the girl with a handbag on her arm and a doll in her arms, and pushed her glasses: "I always thought that the person walking beside me was a three-headed cartoon character. Come back to the third dimension, Zhizi."
Do you think you are a three-dimensional character, boy?
A certain girl who had indeed crossed the dimensional wall complained in her heart.
"Midorima Shintaro, friends are over."
Ms. Takeuchi thinks——if her story is a love story that goes smoothly, it must be the kind where the author is exhausted and can't find the source, and the readers don't hesitate to complain about it in the end.
Must be.
Miss Takeuchi thought so firmly.
However there are stories of time-traveling girls, usually with twists and turns, although it may not be logical.But what does it matter?This is not to pay attention to the three dimensions of Newton's theorem.
What else can be done, what should happen will still happen.
The turning point happened not long after they finished the high school entrance examination. After taking a shower, Takeuchi was editing videos on the computer with a bag of milk in his mouth.The incomprehensible old man suddenly leaned over: "Two-dimensional beautiful girl, how about going to Luoshan in high school?"
Takeuchi stared at the computer and said vaguely: "Dad, wake up, Luoshan is not affordable for ordinary people like us."
"Good girl, why do you think our family has no money? Take a look at your house full of handicrafts."
"The money for the buyer's work is obviously earned by me setting up a stall at the comic exhibition, and the fellow gods give it away for free. It has nothing to do with whether our family has money... As far as the money I earn at the comic exhibition, it can only be paid for." Buy a few figurines, Luoshan’s tuition fees can’t afford it, Dad.”
Takeuchi Yufu squinted at his daughter: "Don't worry, Dad, I will let you spend three years of high school life in Luoshan without any worries."
The daughter glanced at her father with eyes very similar to her father: "Dad, do you really live in this world? The volunteer form has already been filled out, okay? If there is no accident, I will have a good time in Xiude three years of high school."
"...with the kid from the Midorima family?"
"Ah."
"Not allowed."
"……what?"
Takeuchi Hiroo said inscrutablely: "You deserve better."
Takeuchi Keko stared at his father for two seconds with dead fish eyes, then continued to cut the video with a snort.
The man who felt deeply hurt left silently.
The next day, he appeared in front of his daughter with a brand new image.
Shaved off, waxed, put on a white shirt and black suit, and a dark blue striped tie.
The banana milk in Takeuchi Keko's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the milky white liquid splashed her legs: "...Dad?"
Takeuchi's father raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and his small frown also revealed an elite style: "Go and change clothes, I will take you to the interview in Luoshan."
Takeuchi Keko: "...Are you my father, Takeuchi Yufu?"
"Who else is he if he isn't your father?" Takeuchi's mother rushed over and dragged her daughter into the bathroom, "Will I just let other men into the house?!"
On this day, the outlook on life that Ms. Takeuchi spent 15 years building up was completely overturned. The supermarket run by her father is not only a convenience store with only two clerks at the entrance of the community, but also a global chain of Wal-Mart—he is the senior manager of the Japanese branch headquarters. a member.The mother of a full-time housewife is still a full-time housewife, but Takeuchi saw photos of her girlhood in Luoshan's outstanding graduates.
"So," Takeuchi, who had dressed up carefully, tugged on the sleeves of his serious father, and from the corner of his eye glanced at his mother who was two steps in front of him, who was greeting the interviewer, "Did I come through the back door?"
Yuo Takeuchi snorted noblely and coldly, and said sanctimoniously: "It's just an interview opportunity for you." Blackened smoke rose from behind the man, "If your father's rival in love, your mother's first love, your interviewer If you embarrass your dear daddy in front of the examiner..."
The 1.7-meter-long girl can't wait to fold herself in half and form a ball again, so as to insulate her father's domineering arrogance: "Hey, hey, I know!"
The examiner was handsome and had a gentle smile, but Takeuchi was still trembling nervously when facing him.
The result is predictable-
She passed.
Now even the logic and integrity of life are lost by parents. ╮(╯_╰)╭
Takeuchi Keko bit the admission notice and almost cried: "Hey, Shintaro, I didn't do it on purpose!"
The teenager responded calmly: "It's okay, I almost guessed it."
Takeuchi got stuck in an instant: "Huh?"
"Based on your family background, it is inevitable to take the elite route. High school started later than I expected." Luma looked at the girl with a stupid face in front of him, and thought: Probably, maybe, maybe, it is really too late up.
"My family background? Why do you know my family background?!"
"You're probably the only one who doesn't know, Zhizi."
"Hey! Why! I was deeply hurt by this malicious world!"
"Huh? So you are a creature of this world, will you be hurt by this world, Zhizi?"
This is the sharpest complaint that Takeuchi has received from Midorima Unknowing Truth Emperor in the past 15 years.
After that, it was farewell, and the girl who still had a face wouldn't be able to hold Lu Jian and cry, but wiping her tears was still indispensable.Watching the Takeuchi family leave behind the moving company in a high-end car, the young man felt empty and his eyes were a little bit astringent.
The phone in her pocket vibrated, and the girl called him a "beep" in a text message, and Midorima replied in an impatient tone: "It's not like I lost contact since then, what are you arguing about, idiot!"
Takeuchi replied to the text message after a while, and there was only one word: "Oh."
With the short word "oh", Luma seems to have seen such a witty and foolish air from inside——
Takeuchi Keko is not an idiot.never was.
She is smart and studies well.
Midorima had seen her in the auditorium during a high school ball game, sitting among a group of Luoshan students, the girl in school uniform was sitting upright, with her hands on her knees, her black hair quietly draped over her shoulders.When the student next to her was talking to her, she turned her head to the side, nodded her chin slightly, her smile was enthusiastic but reserved, and she looked like a lady from all over the world.
It seems she is adjusting well.
Midorima thought, and then he sent her a text message: "Don't you know basketball? Why are you here?"
The basketball court was too noisy, Takeuchi didn't hear the bell, and only found this text message during the intermission. She replied: "Look at the handsome men and beautiful women and the color of their hair."
Before Midorima could figure out how to reply, Takeuchi's text messages rushed into the phone——
"A match without Shutoku..."
"Are you there?"
"Isn't it wearing sunglasses and standing at the back looking at Heizi?"
... how did she know?
Looking up, the girl turned and looked back.Midorima's heart trembled, she squatted down, and replied: "How is that possible."
Takeuchi's search was fruitless, and he texted back: "Oh hehe... I sent you a birthday present, remember to sign for it."
This year's birthday was organized by members of the basketball team to help Midorima. In the barbecue restaurant, I met Kuroko, Kise and the main basketball team of their school.
Midorima received the strange gift, and the expressionless young man was not unmoved.
Keko Takeuchi, who became a rich man, asked Midorima about the arrangement, and sent the gift directly to the barbecue shop with a pinch. What she gave was a crystal ball for divination.
There are lightning flashes in the dark translucent crystal ball, and it looks like a high-end product.
The men in the room said sourly: "It's good to have childhood sweethearts."
"Go ahead and calculate your love luck."
"The opportunity is rare, let's figure out who will win the next game."
When Kise Ryota was muttering to himself, "When did Takeuchi become so considerate", Kuroko picked up the transparent packaging bag that had slipped from the table, and saw a certain line of words on it.
The blue-haired boy was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up again, Midorima had already reached out and pressed the crystal ball, so Heizi swallowed the words "wait a minute" silently.
The crystal ball sent by Takeuchi is a prank prop.The not-so-low current caused Midorima's hair to explode, laughing at the whole room.
Shintaro Midorima's eyes were covered with a layer of white light, and he sent a text message to the gift giver with his fingers that were still numb——
"Takeuchi branch, friends are gone."
The author has something to say: New article, daily update until next Wednesday_(:з」∠)_
The teenagers from the neighbor's house walked to school together, shared lunch, and went home together after club activities in the afternoon, beautiful childhood sweethearts.
Lai got up late in winter, the young man shouted her name outside the door, and she threw a can of hot milk with bread in her mouth from the window on the second floor, or a small sweet potato that was hot to the touch—the temple always felt that green The precise shooting in time is inseparable from the series of training I have given him since childhood-the consistent trend of Xiaoyan in the healing department.
They went to the same kindergarten, the same elementary school, and were admitted to Teiko together.
Takeuchi took off a bow hair clip from the shelf, handed it to the clerk, and paid for the package: "Is it Xiude? Okay."
After leaving the store, Takeuchi handed Midorima's lucky gift with a bow today to the young man: "I can't complain."
You're already complaining, girl.
Midorima pushed his glasses, stopped at the slot machine outside the store, and helped Takeuchi catch the doll, and the swinging arm accurately caught the chubby Beard under the boy's operation.
With a cheer, Takeuchi took out the doll from the object opening, and hugged the silly little bird in his arms under the envious eyes of others.Then she looked up at Midorima: "Don't grow Shintaro anymore. If you grow taller, I'll stand with you. The height difference won't look cute at all."
Midorima looked at the girl with a handbag on her arm and a doll in her arms, and pushed her glasses: "I always thought that the person walking beside me was a three-headed cartoon character. Come back to the third dimension, Zhizi."
Do you think you are a three-dimensional character, boy?
A certain girl who had indeed crossed the dimensional wall complained in her heart.
"Midorima Shintaro, friends are over."
Ms. Takeuchi thinks——if her story is a love story that goes smoothly, it must be the kind where the author is exhausted and can't find the source, and the readers don't hesitate to complain about it in the end.
Must be.
Miss Takeuchi thought so firmly.
However there are stories of time-traveling girls, usually with twists and turns, although it may not be logical.But what does it matter?This is not to pay attention to the three dimensions of Newton's theorem.
What else can be done, what should happen will still happen.
The turning point happened not long after they finished the high school entrance examination. After taking a shower, Takeuchi was editing videos on the computer with a bag of milk in his mouth.The incomprehensible old man suddenly leaned over: "Two-dimensional beautiful girl, how about going to Luoshan in high school?"
Takeuchi stared at the computer and said vaguely: "Dad, wake up, Luoshan is not affordable for ordinary people like us."
"Good girl, why do you think our family has no money? Take a look at your house full of handicrafts."
"The money for the buyer's work is obviously earned by me setting up a stall at the comic exhibition, and the fellow gods give it away for free. It has nothing to do with whether our family has money... As far as the money I earn at the comic exhibition, it can only be paid for." Buy a few figurines, Luoshan’s tuition fees can’t afford it, Dad.”
Takeuchi Yufu squinted at his daughter: "Don't worry, Dad, I will let you spend three years of high school life in Luoshan without any worries."
The daughter glanced at her father with eyes very similar to her father: "Dad, do you really live in this world? The volunteer form has already been filled out, okay? If there is no accident, I will have a good time in Xiude three years of high school."
"...with the kid from the Midorima family?"
"Ah."
"Not allowed."
"……what?"
Takeuchi Hiroo said inscrutablely: "You deserve better."
Takeuchi Keko stared at his father for two seconds with dead fish eyes, then continued to cut the video with a snort.
The man who felt deeply hurt left silently.
The next day, he appeared in front of his daughter with a brand new image.
Shaved off, waxed, put on a white shirt and black suit, and a dark blue striped tie.
The banana milk in Takeuchi Keko's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the milky white liquid splashed her legs: "...Dad?"
Takeuchi's father raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and his small frown also revealed an elite style: "Go and change clothes, I will take you to the interview in Luoshan."
Takeuchi Keko: "...Are you my father, Takeuchi Yufu?"
"Who else is he if he isn't your father?" Takeuchi's mother rushed over and dragged her daughter into the bathroom, "Will I just let other men into the house?!"
On this day, the outlook on life that Ms. Takeuchi spent 15 years building up was completely overturned. The supermarket run by her father is not only a convenience store with only two clerks at the entrance of the community, but also a global chain of Wal-Mart—he is the senior manager of the Japanese branch headquarters. a member.The mother of a full-time housewife is still a full-time housewife, but Takeuchi saw photos of her girlhood in Luoshan's outstanding graduates.
"So," Takeuchi, who had dressed up carefully, tugged on the sleeves of his serious father, and from the corner of his eye glanced at his mother who was two steps in front of him, who was greeting the interviewer, "Did I come through the back door?"
Yuo Takeuchi snorted noblely and coldly, and said sanctimoniously: "It's just an interview opportunity for you." Blackened smoke rose from behind the man, "If your father's rival in love, your mother's first love, your interviewer If you embarrass your dear daddy in front of the examiner..."
The 1.7-meter-long girl can't wait to fold herself in half and form a ball again, so as to insulate her father's domineering arrogance: "Hey, hey, I know!"
The examiner was handsome and had a gentle smile, but Takeuchi was still trembling nervously when facing him.
The result is predictable-
She passed.
Now even the logic and integrity of life are lost by parents. ╮(╯_╰)╭
Takeuchi Keko bit the admission notice and almost cried: "Hey, Shintaro, I didn't do it on purpose!"
The teenager responded calmly: "It's okay, I almost guessed it."
Takeuchi got stuck in an instant: "Huh?"
"Based on your family background, it is inevitable to take the elite route. High school started later than I expected." Luma looked at the girl with a stupid face in front of him, and thought: Probably, maybe, maybe, it is really too late up.
"My family background? Why do you know my family background?!"
"You're probably the only one who doesn't know, Zhizi."
"Hey! Why! I was deeply hurt by this malicious world!"
"Huh? So you are a creature of this world, will you be hurt by this world, Zhizi?"
This is the sharpest complaint that Takeuchi has received from Midorima Unknowing Truth Emperor in the past 15 years.
After that, it was farewell, and the girl who still had a face wouldn't be able to hold Lu Jian and cry, but wiping her tears was still indispensable.Watching the Takeuchi family leave behind the moving company in a high-end car, the young man felt empty and his eyes were a little bit astringent.
The phone in her pocket vibrated, and the girl called him a "beep" in a text message, and Midorima replied in an impatient tone: "It's not like I lost contact since then, what are you arguing about, idiot!"
Takeuchi replied to the text message after a while, and there was only one word: "Oh."
With the short word "oh", Luma seems to have seen such a witty and foolish air from inside——
Takeuchi Keko is not an idiot.never was.
She is smart and studies well.
Midorima had seen her in the auditorium during a high school ball game, sitting among a group of Luoshan students, the girl in school uniform was sitting upright, with her hands on her knees, her black hair quietly draped over her shoulders.When the student next to her was talking to her, she turned her head to the side, nodded her chin slightly, her smile was enthusiastic but reserved, and she looked like a lady from all over the world.
It seems she is adjusting well.
Midorima thought, and then he sent her a text message: "Don't you know basketball? Why are you here?"
The basketball court was too noisy, Takeuchi didn't hear the bell, and only found this text message during the intermission. She replied: "Look at the handsome men and beautiful women and the color of their hair."
Before Midorima could figure out how to reply, Takeuchi's text messages rushed into the phone——
"A match without Shutoku..."
"Are you there?"
"Isn't it wearing sunglasses and standing at the back looking at Heizi?"
... how did she know?
Looking up, the girl turned and looked back.Midorima's heart trembled, she squatted down, and replied: "How is that possible."
Takeuchi's search was fruitless, and he texted back: "Oh hehe... I sent you a birthday present, remember to sign for it."
This year's birthday was organized by members of the basketball team to help Midorima. In the barbecue restaurant, I met Kuroko, Kise and the main basketball team of their school.
Midorima received the strange gift, and the expressionless young man was not unmoved.
Keko Takeuchi, who became a rich man, asked Midorima about the arrangement, and sent the gift directly to the barbecue shop with a pinch. What she gave was a crystal ball for divination.
There are lightning flashes in the dark translucent crystal ball, and it looks like a high-end product.
The men in the room said sourly: "It's good to have childhood sweethearts."
"Go ahead and calculate your love luck."
"The opportunity is rare, let's figure out who will win the next game."
When Kise Ryota was muttering to himself, "When did Takeuchi become so considerate", Kuroko picked up the transparent packaging bag that had slipped from the table, and saw a certain line of words on it.
The blue-haired boy was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up again, Midorima had already reached out and pressed the crystal ball, so Heizi swallowed the words "wait a minute" silently.
The crystal ball sent by Takeuchi is a prank prop.The not-so-low current caused Midorima's hair to explode, laughing at the whole room.
Shintaro Midorima's eyes were covered with a layer of white light, and he sent a text message to the gift giver with his fingers that were still numb——
"Takeuchi branch, friends are gone."
The author has something to say: New article, daily update until next Wednesday_(:з」∠)_
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