[Comprehensive] The eldest lady of the famous family

[Akashi's personality has recovered. ]

Although Mao really didn't want to use such misleading terms, she really couldn't find any adjectives to describe the current situation.

The opportunity was the failure of the first Winter Cup after entering high school.

The Luoshan basketball team stopped in the semifinals.

At the exit after the end.

"...Before, I scared you." Akashi looked at her apologetically, his smile became less cheerful, and his gentleness was a little illusory, "I'm sorry."

"Well...it doesn't matter to me."

Mao is not used to the sudden distance, and always feels that Akashi and her are so weird, which makes her feel unnatural, "It's better to say, Masayuki, before and after your change, to me... there is not much difference .”

In the eyes of others, she hasn't seriously compared them, but except for the first time she was scared, the rest of the time Zhengjun and her way of getting along basically haven't changed much.

"Instead of caring about my feelings, the most important thing right now is not this matter."

Mao looked at Akashi with some concern, paused, then reached out and took the initiative to grab Akashi's hand.

A little damp, after all it has just been washed.

"...I'm right here."

She deliberately wanted to speak this statement lightly.

Akashi moved his fingertips, wanting to hold back like a conditioned reflex.

Like a habit.

Mao is his habit.

The indelible name that seeped from his marrow mind—

"I lost."

Even if it seems to have been said frankly before, perhaps no one will be completely indifferent to the failure.

Akashi lowered his eyes, not wanting to meet Mao's gaze directly, but his fingers finally caught her.

He declared his defeat calmly.

"I won." Mao rushed over and hugged him, the warm breath was the most real existence in the cold winter, "Zheng-kun won himself to me."

She tilted her head and gently rubbed against Akashi's cheek, with a completely coquettish intimacy: "Masukun, who defeated himself, is fighting for another matter."

The girl has a familiar and pleasant fragrance.

"My hero worked very hard to better meet me."

Obviously not so.

He just lost a game, but under Mao's description, he returned with glory as if he had won a battle.

"...I'm not that great." Akashi bowed his head and could clearly feel her breath, "It's better to say that I'm too cowardly to make you worry."

Mao grabbed the corner of his clothes, instead of arguing with him, he suddenly asked: "Can you remember everything about Zheng Jun's personality?"

She felt as though she could.

Akashi nodded: "Yes, he is very..."

Maybe it's better to talk about it separately, but he understands that it's actually him alone.

"...I care about you very much."

"Because Masaru cares about me." Mao said naturally, leaning his head on his shoulder, "Then you two can talk?"

Her focus seemed to have completely shifted, and she began to take the opportunity to ask about things that she had tacitly refused to mention before.

Akashi paused: "...Occasionally."

When the defense line of sub-personality is weak, it will.

"It's kind of magical, I thought I couldn't feel it at all." Mao hooked his neck, making it clear that he didn't want to leave, "Hey... Zheng-kun hug me and go!"

Akashi smiled: "Why are you so clingy all of a sudden."

Having said that, he immediately hugged Mao.

"No one saw it anyway." Mao smiled and hugged him tightly, "I deliberately waited until you recovered some of your physical strength before being self-willed."

"It's very thoughtful." Akashi praised her, and walked towards the aisle with her in his arms.

"After all, I'm still alone." Mao tilted his head and thought for a while, "I can't feel any difference."

At most, I was frightened once before.

After being told by her, that kind of situation never happened again.

"Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be a little difference—"

Mao moved his face closer to Akashi, and the unexpected action failed to scare Akashi, "Others seem to think that Masayuki is kinder now."

kind?

"Maybe I'd be happier with 'Affinity'." Akashi gently reminded her of the wording.

"It's kind, hahahaha!"

Mao broke free from his arms, and jumped down nimbly.

Before completely evacuating, she nimbly leaned over and kissed Akashi on the cheek:

"To celebrate, Zheng Jun invites me to dinner today."

Akashi who was kissed suddenly: "..."

He blinked, and said in a calm tone: "How's the Chinese food?"

Mao couldn't tell that he felt any shock at all: "Okay, I want to eat braised pork ribs."

Mao walked in front, and after being held by Akashi, he naturally took his arm: "The fruit millefeuille that I ate in Shinjuku last time was so delicious, Master Yoshikawa couldn't restore it completely, so I went to Shinjuku to visit yesterday. .”

Yoshikawa is the pastry chef of the Atobe family and enjoys a high reputation internationally.

"and then?"

Akashi really enjoyed listening to Mao speak.

"It's the first time I've seen Master Yoshikawa praise someone so much!" Mao said with a bit of surprise and a happy expression of sharing, "The other party is a genius, and he really wants to make friends."

"Shall we eat again another day?"

"it is good."

Mao has nothing to worry about, even the last matter was completely resolved not long ago, and she is in such a good mood now that she is about to fly.

"Zhengjun, I'm super happy now!"

Akashi could see it.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her closer: "I'm very happy."

Now that he and Akashi are close enough, Mao can be bold enough to shake Akashi's arm and snort softly: "You're happy if I don't see it."

There is no special change in expression, and nothing can be discerned in mood swings.

As a result, Akashi thought about it seriously, and the arc of his curved lips deepened: "How about this?"

Mao stared at him for a while: "...Huh?"

"what happened?"

"Zheng-kun, you..." Mao looked at the raised corner of his mouth, "...was it euphemistically happy before?"

Not unhappy.

It's hard to notice when it's shown.

Akashi was startled: "Is it hard to see?"

Mao nodded thoughtfully: "It's hard."

She is not used to how Akashi treats other people, as long as Akashi appears in front of her eyes, she is in a good mood like a spring breeze-commonly known as happy.

From nothing to something is very good, but it is relatively difficult to advance and translate from the level.

Akashi was silent for a while, and said, "I'm just happy to see you, so don't watch my emotions."

Mao blushed: "...I know, I know."

If the ridicule fails, you will be teased.

That's what it said.

"How should I plan for Christmas this year..."

After changing his posture, Mao hooked two fingers on Akashi's right little finger, and began to think about the upcoming festival again.

"Go to Hokkaido, there seems to be a ramen contest."

Akashi found out that although Mao is keen to go to various new places, it is probably because he did not grow up in Japan, and he still has a lot of freshness in China.

Even small events, she can be enthusiastic.

"I want to see it! Then let's go to the hot springs together." Mao immediately followed this line of thinking, "I still want to go to the temple fair, there should be one, right?"

Akashi nodded: "Yes."

He checked ahead of time.

"The century-old store I went to last time, I will go there again!"

"no problem."

"I think……"

"what?"

Mao shook his arm with a smile: "I'm very happy."

"Zhengjun is indeed my warrior."

Mao turned around and rushed over to give Akashi another big hug.

"Now."

"It's time to commend—"

Like an elf falling into the world, Akashi hugged his little girl firmly.