fall in love with dog roll

a month later—

"Wear white, it's more suitable, and by the way, dress more sedately."

Yingyi sat on the sofa in the store, pointing.

The waiter understood and immediately took a white dress.

I don't care, I put it on, sit in front of the mirror, and another person comes up to tie my hair.

Tonight is the banquet for announcing the heir.

I looked at myself in the mirror, my long straight black hair was pulled into a ball head, all the broken hair was caught by black clips, and my white neck was exposed. The person behind picked up a string of necklaces and helped me put them on. It was cold Cool to the touch.

Sitting in the car, driving steadily towards the banquet venue, I looked out the window, speechless all the way.

When I got to the venue, I went down and took my father's bent arm.

The tall building with a grand appearance and the long staircase are covered with a thick red carpet. Stepping on it is like stepping on white clouds.

Halfway through the walk, the voices of people around me came to my ears.

"I'm sorry, Wuzi."

Ying didn't look sideways, and I did the same. I turned my head to look at my dad and turned straight, "Dad, did you break my belt?"

Ying clenched his hand into a fist and pressed it to his mouth: "...that's not...cough." He made a sound that he must have worn it secretly.

I looked at him suspiciously.

Yingyi cleared his throat and lowered his voice: "I mean, leaving you alone in Chiba."

When he arrived at Wuzi High School, he thought about it and wanted to live together again, but his daughter had grown up without knowing it, and declined the idea of ​​living together all the time, so Yingyi came to live together occasionally.

I paused, "...It's nothing, it's not my own decision."

When making this decision, Dad just told me with a serious face:

——Wuzi, since this is the case, he must be responsible for his own choices.

This sentence has supported me for countless days and nights, and it is also the reason why I have never regretted living alone.

Choose a person, I grit my teeth and stick to it.

Just like choosing the dog curly thorn, I will stick to it.

Whether he was right to say that to a child was irrelevant.

Anyway, even if you don't go to Chiba, according to how busy your father was during that time, if you don't separate, you still live alone.

"It's okay," I repeated.

Yingyi: "..."

Walking into the arena, familiar and unfamiliar faces all looked over, focusing on me beside Yingyi.

I looked around and met the red-haired boy with different pupils. He raised his cup and signaled from the air.

I nod.

And Xu Wanghuan, people from the Suzuki family... By the way, why does Suzuki Sonoko look so familiar?

I swallow the question.

Left and right are just endless greetings, pulling out the original intention of cooperation and investment without a trace, and pushing it out without a trace.

"Congratulations in advance." Akashi Seijuro touched my glass lightly, and took a sip by himself.

I smiled and took a sip, "Sure enough, no matter how you change, you will never change in your bones."

Whether it is different pupils or red pupils, Akashi Seijuro's purpose has never changed, his goal has never changed.

It's just that the way it's implemented is different.

Akashi has a bad relationship with his father, and excessive oppression has caused character flaws.

He thought that basketball was a place for him to take a breather, but the change in strength made basketball a shackle for him.

I raised my head and met his golden and red eyes, with a strong sense of aggression, showing my sharpness, "Although, your temperament is fine at this time, I guess those people will praise you for your youthful demeanor, you can't be like this when you are old .”

"It doesn't matter." Akashi Seijuro raised the corners of his mouth, strategizing, "I just need to win."

I sighed: "I only hope you can play basketball in the future."

Akashi narrowed his eyes: "Impossible..."

I didn't finish listening to him, so I continued with the next sentence: "Otherwise, you may become one of the thousands of middle-aged men with a beer belly who lost their body control."

Akashi laughed, "That's all?"

"Otherwise." I looked at the meeting place from a distance, and everyone was smiling easily, "Is there any complicated reason for you to play basketball?"

Akashi really followed my words and thought about it, "No, at first I was just interested and relaxed."

"But I just need to win."

Me: "Nonsense, who needs to lose."

Akashi looked at me sideways, and said with a smile, "Really, my teammates say that I pay too much attention to winning or losing, and I only care about winning or losing."

The tone is flat.

I looked back at him, we are both the heirs of the family, we are the most similar people, yet seem completely different.

I blinked: "It doesn't matter, I have no interest in your teenage troubles."

"Adolescent troubles..." Akashi repeated in a whisper, his eyelashes covered his eyes, and he stared at the drink in the glass in his hand, "I think maybe we will become friends in the future."

I asked, "Isn't it now?"

Akashi paused for a few seconds, chuckled, his golden pupils seemed to be shining under the light: "Yes. I mean in the future."

After being separated from Aomine, Kise, and Kuroko.

As teenagers together, although Akashi will not alienate Kuroko and the others in the future, but the field is different, Akashi is not sure, except for basketball and lamenting about being young, how many common topics will remain between them when they grow up? He is different from Wuzi.

The troubles of the heirs are common.

The ideas of businessmen coexist.

I clasped my hands together, "Okay, friend, let's make a mahjong appointment together in the future."

Akashi: "...That's not necessary. Golf can be considered."

I:"……"

Okay, that's classy.

As the lights dimmed, the lights on the stage came on, and Yingyi stood up.

"It's almost time for you, go up." Akashi Seijuro took the cup in my hand, "Come down later and return it to you."

I followed him and said, "Thank you."

Walking up, I don't know what my father said, but the people below are applauding.

I picked up the microphone and watched, and everyone was smiling.

Xu Wanghuan raised the cup in his hand, showing the usual male PR smile.

Me: ...Is it an illusion, that smile looks so serious...

I froze for a few seconds, Mingzi and Youzhen were still watching me in the corner.

Only then did I really feel that from now on, life will be different.

It's like a watershed, cutting off the black seeds of the past and ushering in a new self.

I cleared my throat, "Hi everyone..."

In short, it is some scene talk.

"Thank you very much for participating in the banquet. I hope that everyone can watch me grow up in the future."

"I will do my best"

"Carry forward the family business."

……

The banquet was held until the night, and my face was frozen with laughter.

After declining yet another person who wanted to bring my son to meet me, it was finally party time.

I breathe a sigh of relief.

The crowd began to walk out talking and laughing.

As the host, of course it was left until the end.

When I sit in the car again, my body will fall apart and be exhausted.

Yingyi: "Wuzi, go home, right?"

I said, "No, I have to go to xx Street first, Dad, you can go to work first."

"..." Yingyi didn't ask further, "OK."

A black car rounds a corner in the dark.

.

I got out of the car to bid farewell to my father, and I didn't change the little dress on my body.

The ball head was a little loose, but I was too lazy to fix it.

There are still pedestrians shopping and passing by on the street, the lights in the store are bright, and there is a lot of people.

I found a bench, sat down, and watched the endless stream of pedestrians boredly.

He lowered his head and took out his phone.

[No stuffing rice ball]: Where are you?

【Tuna】: About 1 minute

I rubbed my chin, put down my phone and looked up. Today's night is completely dark, even without a moon. Fortunately, the surrounding streets are well lit and the traffic is constant.

Coming out of the banquet, my head is now empty.

a little hungry.

.

The Dog Curl Thornboy sniffed his body carefully to make sure there was no bloody smell.

The blood-stained clothes were changed, and the filth of the exorcism spirit was washed away. The dog curly thorn looked in the mirror, and the gray hair was not soaked in blood.

The life of a conjurer is full of dangers—but they are used to it. Extraordinary routines, fights, companions, and death are all things from another world, but in their eyes, they are nothing more than normal.

Used to it.

And the magician has been immersed in the environment since childhood, let alone after becoming a quasi-first-level magician.

Eat ice cream, go shopping, worry about homework.Although there is this kind of ordinary experience, it is like a little rest in the haze. In daily life, their hearts are in an extraordinary state.

The dog curled up the zipper, opened the door, and walked out of the school in the moonlight.

Met Pang Da: "Hey, go out to meet your girlfriend, Ji."

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon."

Pang Da waved his hand: "Go quickly, go quickly."

The gray-haired boy ran out.

Pang Da saw him walking away, then turned around and walked back to the dormitory leisurely.

When meeting Wujo Wu, Pang Da said, "Good night to Wujo."

Gojo Wujo stroked his chin and said in a spirited voice, "Hey! Good evening!"

Fu Heihui raised his eyes and looked at Xiaodao: "Has Senior Goujuan gone out so late?"

Gojo Satoru had a subtle smile on his face, and nudged his student with his elbow: "Oh, how can it be too late for such a thing."

Fu Heihui ignored him: "..."

Pang Da: "...It's just a simple date. Thorn will be back later."

"Speaking of which, they've been dating for so long..." Pang Da sighed.

Gojo Satoru commented in a rare and serious way: "Well...everyday, not everyday. It's not bad for him to have a girlfriend who can take him to experience everyday life."

"Also, people who live in daily life may not necessarily feel the tranquility of daily life."

"After all, people like us, even in a dessert shop, are uncles whose hearts are in ruins."

Fu Heihui: "Who is the uncle..."

Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up: "Teacher Gojo is still a handsome guy!"

.

The dog curly thorn moves quickly, and people around can only see an afterimage and a breeze.

The bloody scene in the afternoon was still replaying in my mind. Although the extermination was successful, there were many mistakes.

Play it back, review your actions, and gain experience.

In the downtown area, the speed slowed down.

ding ding-

The dog Juanji kept walking, took out his mobile phone, and turned his head.

[No stuffing rice ball]: Where are you?

The dog curly thorn replied.

【Tuna】: About 1 minute

Exactly 1 minute, he stopped on the side of the street.

Blinking, the girl sitting on the bench looked at him sideways, her hair was loose.

Wuzi——

Curlythorn wanted to call it that, but couldn't.

He raised his voice: "Kelp—"

The girl heard the sound and turned her head, her black eyes looked like obsidian under the light.

The dog Curlythorn scratched his face.

The bloody scene in his mind dissipated in an instant, leaving only her.

Step out, walk out of the dark place without light, and the warm light shines on your body.

The smell of blood that had been lingering from the battlefield in his nostrils disappeared inexplicably.

The heart falls from the ruins into warm water.

"Kelp," he repeated.

.

I heard a familiar voice, turned my head, and it was a dog curly spine.

I couldn't help laughing, stood up and ran to him, throwing myself into his arms.

The dog's curly hands gently and firmly encircled me, and the hand accidentally touched my ball head, and the loose hair fell out softly.

The hair rope fell to the ground, the buns were scattered, and the straight black hair fluttered down, hanging down to the thighs.

I couldn't be happier: "Did you know? In 10 minutes, the surrounding activities will start!"

That's right!Bringing back old items from peripheral stores!

"It's right there." I pointed to a store on the left, and there were already quite a few people lined up outside the door.

"Salmon." The dog roll thorny hugged me, said.

I stared at him, "Ten minutes to go."

Curly the dog lowered his eyes: "Salmon?"

I wrapped my arms around his neck and said with a smile, "Come and kiss for 5 minutes first."

The dog curly spine widened his eyes for a moment, but soon blushed and hugged me, took my hand and went to a narrow alley.

I agreed: "...That's right, it can't affect the appearance of the city."

As soon as I got inside, the dog's thorns wrapped around my waist, the purple eyes flashed slightly, and the zipper was unzipped, and the familiar and mysterious snake eyes pattern.

I reminded: "Be optimistic about the time, or else..."

Mouth gagged.

Mint flavor.

At the beginning, I bit back excitedly, but in the end I couldn't stand it anymore, so I had to bear it.

...wait a minute, isn't it time?

The dog Curly Thorn licked and kissed my canine teeth. Obviously, he forgot the time and only cared about kissing.

... Forget it, there should be more later, right?

I thought, and the next second there was a pain on my lip, and the dog curly spine was not satisfied with my distraction.

So the kiss became more intense.