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Liu Lian Er opened her eyes.

I thought it might be that I frightened him by asking too bluntly, so I tried to redeem it tactfully: "Can you see things that ordinary people can't see?"

"Miss Takishima, senior, what are you talking about, hurry up and go to the subway station!" Chi also waved in front of him bouncing around.

"Sorry, I can't elaborate on this issue today," Liu Lian'er quickly wrote a note and handed it to me, "I will visit you again some day."

"It's okay, it's nothing important."

I waved my hand and was about to say goodbye to him, when I suddenly remembered the appearance of Chiya on TV, and looked at Mr. Qihai who was still waiting for me, and after hesitating, I gave up the trip to the ice emperor, and said again: "There is another thing I want to ask you something."

"Ok?"

"Today I saw a video of Chiya playing."

"His appearance seems to be a bit strange." I thought about my words and said, "And in the video, I heard your voice."

Liu Lian'er's expression became more serious than before, and amid Chi Ye's urging voice, he hung up the tennis bag and nodded: "I know what Miss Takishima means, I will discuss this matter with you later. "

The young man's expression is firm, standing in the spring wind like a cedar tree that has just sprouted branches, he is only half my age, but he guarantees with the rationality and maturity comparable to an adult: "Until then, Ms. Give us."

I hurriedly explained: "I don't want you to be responsible, it's just..."

It's just how can I shift the responsibility of one child's growth to other children?

"I understand." Liu Renji smiled and tucked her side hair that was blown by the wind, "But no matter what, as seniors, I, Seiichi and Genichiro will protect Akaya and his tennis career."

He bowed to me and ran to his companions.

……

"He is really a passionate and responsible student." I held the corner of the towel and handed it to Mr. Qihai, omitting the elf part and told him the story, and sighed, "I can't help but want to experience the struggle of youth again." feeling."

Mr. Qihai covered his eyes neatly with a towel, raised his head, and said with a chuckle, "I can't imagine Miss Takino participating in athletic events."

"Mr. Qihai is not laughing at me."

I puffed up my face, acted like a muscular man, and swung my arms twice: "I'm super strong, all-around sports."

"Mr. Qihai also looks like he exercises a lot, but he is also a high-achieving elite. He must have gone to a famous middle school in the past, right?"

"No, it's an uninteresting place."

Outside the glass window next to the sofa, the daylight has gradually dimmed, and the sound of the car and Mr. Qihai's voice sounded at the same time, making his voice sound unbearably messy and lonely.

So is Mr. Qihai a struggler who worked hard from a small place to a big city?Sounds great too.

I comforted him: "But Mr. Qihai has come out, at least he can earn a good salary here, and find a comfortable place to retire in the future."

"Generally everyone likes to say 'come to Tokyo and earn a good salary', and then it's over." Mr. Nanami commented, "It is rare for someone to add follow-up words such as pension or enjoyment after saying this sentence. "

Guessing that the towel had cooled down, I lifted it up with my fingertips holding the towel, and stood on tiptoe trying to block the light, lest Mr. Nanami's eyes be irritated suddenly.

Mr. Nanami looked at me suspiciously, and I remembered that I still had to answer, so I bent my eyes and smiled and said, "Because I think it is very legitimate to want to enjoy life after earning money."

"Although it seems too presumptuous for someone like me who is content to open a dessert shop in a remote corner to say such a thing to Mr. Nanami, but I think what you have done is enough to be praised."

While I was talking, I realized to my dismay that my body was a little too small compared to Nanami-san.

——Of course, I am not saying that Mr. Nanami has a big face, but I want to express that because I am afraid of losing my center of gravity and falling on Mr., I only have a little height, so no matter what, I can’t completely cover the light, which will cause Mr. Nanami’s face The projection on the face is funny in the middle, but the corners of the eyes on both sides are still exposed.

The towel was placed over my wound, and the side next to my eyes became colder, making the wetness more obvious.

I was still struggling to move left and right to remove the light. Mr. Nanami seemed to dislike my small coverage area, so he directly covered his eyes with his hands, and turned his head to leave me with a sharp profile like a knife.

"Is it enough to be worthy of praise?"

he murmured.

"Mr. Nanami seems to have asked me a very philosophical question."

I stood up straight, clenching my chin and thinking.

Mr. Qihai in front of him raised his neck high, pulling the muscle lines of his neck like a fighter in rest. He was sitting on the sofa, one arm was hanging down as if he had lost strength, and the other hand was airtight to cover his eyes , as if he didn't want Yiguang to go in and disturb him.

For some reason, I suddenly had the illusion that he was about to cry.

I stared at him nervously, afraid to miss the tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't.

The back of the long and powerful hand was stretched, trembling slightly in the air, and the husband just sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Precisely because there was nothing, no sound, my heart suddenly twitched somewhere, as if bitten by some kind of acidic insect, numb, empty and sad.

You still have such a sad expression even though you are in my shop, Nanami-san.

This will not work.

If it was Akaya or a child in another store, I could just hold him in my arms and comfort him, but facing Mr. Nanami who seemed more mature than me, I couldn't even touch his head to comfort him. Come out, I had no choice but to say a simple answer after thinking about it.

"I don't quite understand what is the standard of being worthy of praise and what is the standard of 'it's okay'. The reason why I say this is because I think sir deserves to be happier. I want to praise you, sir."

Suddenly, I found a strange logic in my words, and felt that what I said was very correct, so I nodded vigorously to affirm myself, and smiled the biggest smile I could to the gentleman who slowly raised his head and looked at me, and said:

"I want to praise you. After all, you have worked so hard. So, even if someone like me says this, will you agree with me and be happier?"