Growing love 2

"Senichiro, you are very strong, always have been." Yukimura smiled gently.

"Seiichi, I'm sorry to make you sad." Yukimura's helpless appearance made him feel distressed, and he hoped that Yukimura would be happy forever and never hurt.

"I don't blame you, Genichiro. There was an accident at Yushi's family recently, and you all worked hard." Yukimura shook his head, and he would know if they didn't want him to know. The king of clichés.

"Seiichi, can you stay at my house recently?" Yukimura is always reluctant to go to other people's homes. Sanada doesn't know if Yukimura is really willing, so, in order to respect Yukimura's opinion, he must ask again, if Yukimura If he didn't want to, he moved in to live with Yukimura.

"Yukimura." Yukimura nodded, he couldn't distract Ninzuzu when something happened at Ninzuzu's house, and he couldn't keep these people worried.

After receiving the answer, Sanada took the initiative to pack Yukimura's clothes. Yukimura always packed up casually and left without caring about what he brought. It would be better if he came, but when he was about to tidy up, he found that Yukimura's things were pitifully small, except for clothes. The outside is almost all gifts from the tennis club. Oh, yes, we also need to remove the weapons hidden everywhere. Although some of them are not Yukimura's weapons, they are all cold appliances. Yukimura's home does not feel at home at all. It tastes like a hotel where you stay for a few days, or a place where a killer prepares to assassinate the target. You can leave anytime, anywhere. This feeling is very bad, so they have never supported the tennis club to come to Yukimura. Having dinner at home for the night, apart from being afraid that Kirihara Marui and others will die if they are not careful, the most important thing is that they are afraid of seeing Yukimura's lonely feeling when he is asked about his home. Sanada has always felt that Yukimura's home is very empty, not at all. Cozy, he hopes to buy more things to make Yukimura's home feel warm and homely.

"Hey, take this with you." The smiling Yukimura hugged the bigger rabbit that King Nio gave him.

"..." Sanada imagined for a while, holding such a big rabbit, he couldn't help but look at Yukimura, no, no. "Jingshi, don't bring this for now."

"I can bring it myself." Yukimura tried it with the rabbit, it was very good and he could take it away.

Soon Sanada put away the box. Originally, Yukimura didn't have anything. When he wanted to call Yukimura, he found that Yukimura was asleep, but he didn't sleep well, his brows were tightly frowned, and his lips were slightly pursed.

"Seiichi, Seichi." Sanada called Yukimura softly.

"Well, sorry, fell asleep." Yukimura quickly woke up.

"Let's go." Sanada pulled Yukimura, holding a box in one hand, and Yukimura was holding a big rabbit in his hand, which attracted people's attention along the way. After all, Yukimura was indeed very beautiful and cute. It is easy for the mothers on the side of the road to overflow with maternal love.

The two of them finally got rid of the group of mothers, and when they got home, Brother Sanada surrounded them.

"Oh, Seichi, I wanted to pick you up, but I was blocked by Genichiro, you are not cute, Seichi, let's sleep with my brother tonight, brother can show you interesting photos .” Seiichiro Sanada had been waiting at the door, joking about his younger brother.

"Seiichi, don't worry about him." Sanada pulled Yukimura and walked to his room, directly past his brother.

"Brother Seiichiro." Yukimura greeted politely.

"Hey, Jingichi, we are going to the dojo competition later, you come to cheer me on, if you come to cheer me on, I will definitely win." Seiichiro followed the two of them persistently.

"Really, when the time comes, I will definitely defeat you." Sanada directly hid Yukimura behind him, not giving Seiichiro a chance to get close at all. This is his habit. When meeting outsiders, especially Yukimura's appearance For outsiders who are interested, he will directly hide Yukimura behind his back to prevent people from getting close.

"It's very interesting." Yukimura agreed with a smile.

"..." Sanada's face became even darker, he quickly walked into the room, led Yukimura in, closed the door firmly, and locked Seiichiro behind him out.

"Hey, Genichiro, you're going to the dojo later." Yukimura looked at the dark-faced person over there with a gentle smile.

"Ah." Sanada silently helped Yukimura tidy things up.

"Xianichiro, grandfather said to release Seiichi quickly, or we will use force." Seiichiro yelled outside.

"Sanada Seiichiro, get away from me." Sanada opened the door abruptly and yelled at Seiichiro.

"Hmph, what an uncute boy, Seichi, come out quickly, we're going to the dojo." Seiichiro didn't care about Sanada's attitude at all, and stretched his neck to invite Yukimura inside.

"Xianichiro, let's go." With a smile, Yukimura pulled Sanada, who had already looked like a frying pan, to the dojo.

"Seiichi is here." Grandpa Sanada greeted Yukimura happily when he saw Yukimura.

"Yes, Grandfather Sanada, will you compete today?" Yukimura asked politely.

"No, today is the junior's home game, I'm here to watch, Jingshi, you can sit with me." Grandfather Sanada kindly pointed to the seat beside him.

"Yes." Yukimura obediently walked over, and Sanada was sitting next to Seiichiro.

"In the first match, Sanada Genichiro vs. Aikawa Kojiro." In the first match, Sanada knocked down his opponent with a single slash, and the aura on his body directly won the overwhelming victory.

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"The last match, Genichiro Sanada vs Seiichiro Sanada."

"Seiichi, cheer for me." Seiichiro winked at Yukimura over there.

"Come on." Yukimura cheered him on politely.

"..." Sanada clenched his hand tightly, the anger in his eyes was not only aggressive, it was like a volcanic eruption, Seiichiro molested Yukimura in front of him every time, but in fact he didn't, it's just that he Just thinking about it, the two quickly fought, Sanada was very ruthless, not sloppy at all, Seiichiro still casually teased Sanada, and finally Sanada directly beat Seiichiro to the ground.

"Xianichiro, your moves today are too aggressive." Grandfather Sanada began to lecture.

"Yes." Sanada sat down and listened carefully.

"Seiichi, go up and try." Grandfather Sanada suddenly called Yukimura's name.

"Grandfather, Seishi is not in good health." Sanada stopped Yukimura immediately.

"Don't worry, this is just practice, not a competition. Jingichi is not a child of the dojo. How can you compete with us? Don't take it too seriously. Just treat it as an entertainment show. Genichiro, you come to be Jingichi's opponent." Grandpa Sanada said Always irrefutable, his words always have meaning.

"Yes." Sanada could only agree, he would never hurt Yukimura anyway.

Yukimura didn't know how to do kendo, and Sanada didn't hold a sword either. Yukimura made the move first, and struck cleanly with a knife in his hand. Sanada raised his hand to block it. Yukimura quickly withdrew his hand and kicked sideways. Sanada could only block it with his leg, and dodged to the side. Yukimura seized this opportunity and punched with his left hand. Sanada lifted his right hand and held Yukimura's hand tightly. Yukimura stepped directly on Sanada's leg, turned around in the air, and made a 360-degree turn gracefully. He locked Sanada's throat tightly.

"Okay." Grandfather Sanada applauded first, waved his hand, and dismissed the people in Sanada Dojo. "Seiichi, you really are not an ordinary child, hahaha, well, our Sanada family is really blessed to have you as a good boy, Genichiro, you must learn from Seiichi."

"Xianichiro just avoided the attack. If he makes a move, I can't beat him." Yukimura blushed a little, and his breathing became short of breath. Sanada thoughtfully supported him to help him breathe.

"Haha, how could that kid Genichiro make a move?" How could Sanada's grandfather not know that Sanada would not make a move, anyway, he didn't mean to make Sanada and Yukimura fight.

"Hey, I lost, Jingichi, you sleep with me today and comfort me well." Seiichiro looked at him sadly, rubbing his shoulder pitifully.

"Sanada Seiichiro, you go back, bastard." Sanada grabbed Seiichiro by the back of the collar and pulled him out of the dojo.

"Grandfather Sanada, thank you." Yukimura understood that Grandfather Sanada deliberately asked him to fight Sanada, so that people in the Sanada Dojo would not dare to underestimate him, let alone make up his mind.

"Hahaha, it's Seiichi who sees clearly." Grandfather Sanada laughed and left. Yukimura always sees things clearly, and his own Genichiro still has something to learn.

After a while, Sanada returned to the dojo and saw Yukimura sitting there waiting for him.

"Seiichi, let's go back." Sanada pulled Yukimura back to the room with him.

"Hey, Genichiro, you said if you fight me properly, how many moves can I last?" Yukimura asked Sanada who poured water for him with a smile.

"Seiichi, I won't compare with you." Sanada was not interested at all.

"I want to try." Yukimura smiled.

"Seiichi." Sanada frowned, he was unwilling to compete with Yukimura, if he hurt Yukimura, he would never let himself go.

"Hey, Genichiro~" Yukimura started the first move, super childish and coquettish.

"..." Sanada was silent.

"Sanada Genichiro, do you dare or not, you are quite courageous." The second move is to intimidate.

"..." Sanada remained silent.

"If you compare with me, I will obediently eat carrots today." The third trick is to lure.

"..." Still silent.

"Xianichiro doesn't like me anymore, he's always in disarray, he always abandons him, he's ungrateful for profit, he's half-hearted..." The fourth trick is to start performing.

"Seiichi, I won't compare with you." Sanada helplessly hugged Yukimura in his arms and coaxed him well. "If I hurt you, I will never let myself go."

"Okay." Yukimura, also a good baby, nodded obediently.

"Seiichi, take a shower first." Sanada helped Yukimura prepare the bathroom, and thoughtfully asked Yukimura to wash first. "Don't fall asleep."

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