[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

"Xianichiro, if you plan to wear the one you're holding now, don't blame me for pretending not to know you."

Yukimura stared coldly at Sanada's hand that was rummaging through things in his bag, as if ice was caught in his gaze.It's rare for him to be so rude, and he won't interfere in general matters, but it's rare for him to express his opposition so bluntly.

Sanada shook his hand slightly, and grabbed the piece of fabric hesitantly, "But we are overseas, so we should show the unique temperament of Yamato..."

"Not all Japanese men wear 'Furrin Volcano', Genichiro."

Yukimura simply stretched out his hand and pulled out the thing pinched by his lover, and stuffed the wide red cloth strip into the bottom of his suitcase, "I don't want to see it on the beach, please put on the team's swimming trunks."

Sanada took out the black loose swimming trunks with the "JAPAN" logo printed on both sides, and changed into them helplessly, "You don't have any objections even though the tennis club is sleeping together in the hot spring."

Yukimura stood with folded arms and waited for Sanada to tidy himself up, not wanting to answer at all.He originally admired the aesthetics of traditional costumes, and was used to men wearing palanquins in festivals, but if it was his lover who was wearing it, he had a feeling in his heart that he didn't want Sanada to be seen naked by others.He felt extremely contradictory, so he didn't say anything except forcibly taking away the cloth.

Sanada didn't know that his lover was going further and further down the road of possessiveness.After the morning training, the high school and junior high school students of the representative team were asked to put on swimming trunks and go to the beach for special training.After the party last night, the teenagers all separated, chatted with new friends and gathered on the beach in a relaxed manner.

As the head coach of the Japanese team, Mifune still did not change his wild attire.This is a beach with many tourists in Melbourne. The sun in the morning is not exciting, and it gently wraps people who come to the southern hemisphere for healing.This group of teenagers in standard swimming trunks is not at all awkward among them. Obviously, the arrival of the World Cup has made tourists here get used to people from all over the world.

Yukimura's interest in the competition named "Junior High School Students and High School Students" was not very interesting.Compared with other teenagers, although Yukimura is also a member of adolescence, he has long paid less attention to the attraction of the opposite sex because of his lover.He bought a few glasses of juice from the water bar by the beach, took the tray back to the place where his companions were making noise, and found a beach chair to lie down on.

"I'd like to know what you think of these beauties in the public aesthetics now, Seichi. Now that you already have Genichiro as a lover." Sitting next to him on the chair beside him, Liu looked at those in front of her with a little curiosity. Companions who are about to strike up a conversation, "Coach Mifune said 'you can't control the world if you are afraid of blonde women', what do you think?"

Yukimura bit the straw, and his eyes drifted naturally to the woman who was basking in the sun not far away, "I was used to seeing blonde women before I knew what aesthetics are, Renji." He raised the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to signal Sanada Go to play this game with your teammates, while you relax on the deck chair and enjoy the sun.

"Aesthetic enlightenment came from my mother's oil painting collection. When I went to elementary school and realized that Easterners are ashamed of nudity, I had already memorized the works of Western painters. In my opinion, the bodies of men and women It's just a model." He squinted his eyes and stretched his legs comfortably, his fair and beautiful skin was like freshly peeled coconut meat, but with muscle lines that made people unable to move away.

He always wears a jacket on weekdays, and his forearms are rarely seen except when he is wearing a school uniform. However, his topless appearance at this time is especially suitable for this summer beach.Liu noticed that some girls under the parasols beside them were looking at these athletic boys, and many of them were focused on Yukimura.

"Aren't you going to participate in this pickup contest, Renji?"

Liu picked up a cup from the tray behind him, which was one of the juices that Yukimura had brought just now, "I'm the props team, and it's not enough to punish Akuto-san with rice balls."

They watched as the red-haired Maori senior first tried the rice ball that looked a bit unpalatable, and then fell to the ground as if unconscious.Finding that this joint battle was far more cruel than they imagined, those teenagers all geared up and made a wish that they would never lose.

"Are all of you who do data have a taste disorder?" Yukimura showed an uncomfortable expression, "Have you tasted the 'new product' yourself before launching it?"

"The task of tasting food belongs to Zhenzhi." Liu smiled gently, "I am a professor, and I am only responsible for providing solutions."

Qian, who was silently watching the battle and recording data not far from them, shrank his neck subconsciously.

"Senior Gui and Yuan Shan both failed." Liu looked at the battle ahead with a little interest, "Theoretically, Gui Sang's figure should be in line with the aesthetics of Western women. What is the reason for his rejection?"

"Oriental people need to have enough characteristics to attract the attention of foreigners. If it conforms to Western aesthetics, there is no difference between Guisang and Western men." Yukimura also sat up curiously, watching the two men being knocked down by the dark rice balls , recalling seeing the fashion magazines my mother subscribed to at home, "Among fashion models, Asians should be somewhat mysterious, thin, and have long hair. Slender eyes and deep gaze, it is best not to be seen through."

He was looking for a suitable candidate among his teammates while talking, "The most suitable one should be Daqu-san, a typical wandering samurai, a Japanese man who will appear in movies."

Seeing that the black-haired Tokugawa was bringing back a beautiful beauty, he smiled, "Well, Tokugawa-san does meet this requirement."

Liu nodded thoughtfully, "Asians don't have obvious physical differences like Western men and women. Today's aesthetics seem to pay more attention to neutrality, weakening the traditional labeling impression of men and women. Handsome women, cute men, Gender prejudice is also gradually being eliminated." He glanced at the few junior high school students, "If you analyze it this way, Wen Taichi and Budu who are slender will definitely not return empty-handed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fuji, who was expected by the middle school students, took the initiative to take the rice balls on Mitsuya's tray.Liu opened his eyes in surprise, not expecting such a development at all.

"...His sense of taste is also very unusual, Renji." Yukimura looked sympathetically at the flaxen-haired boy who was slowly falling to the ground, "Fuji told me that all the drinks I made were delicious except green vinegar."

"Brother Yajiudou's rice balls and green vinegar are of the same grade?" Liu sighed lightly.

They were watching the fun with nothing to do with themselves, Sanada walked through the crowd as if suddenly realizing something, and walked to Yukimura.He also pulled the stool aside and sat down next to Yukimura, picked up a glass of juice and drank it.

"Genichiro?"

Yukimura looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Sanada blushed unnaturally, and Yukimura caught him immediately.He subconsciously looked at the position where Sanada was walking, and Mushou was walking towards a topless woman lying on a beach chair basking in the sun.

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, "Only at this time will you feel like a normal 15-year-old innocent boy. Is the female body really that scary?"

Sanada pursed her lips, not responding to her lover's teasing.

"...Jingichi, you are an abnormal boy who regards the people around you as models for painting." Liu whispered, lamenting the experience gap between friends, "But there is a gap of three years, junior high school students The team is really far behind."

They looked over, and on the simple scoreboard, the high school student group played four games and won three games.And the three teenagers who were born in middle school all failed.

"Everyone's movements are too ugly." Yukimura squinted his eyes, "If you spend [-]% of your enthusiasm for tennis, you won't be so embarrassed."

His voice made the middle school students finally realize that there was a very important trump card missing in the team.They don't know whether Yukimura has any experience in striking up a conversation, but everyone in Lihai knows how popular this person is in school. Maybe Yukimura's charm is also very effective overseas...

"That's right! As Yukimura said, the victory and defeat will only begin." Sanada's expression sank, and he looked around Lihai's players, "It's too slack to lose in this kind of game!"

They watched expectantly as the boy stood up from the couch and walked through the crowd with arms folded.Yukimura used to be calm on the court, and even made people feel oppressed, but now that he took off his coat, this delicate and elegant boy is like a little prince who has stepped out of a Western oil painting.His iris curly hair glowed gradually in the sunlight, and when he took off the headband, he had a more melancholic temperament.His eyebrows and eyes are perfect in every way, if they are more, they will be brighter, and if they are less, they will be lighter, and they draw the most perfect facial features just right.

He was indeed slender and tall, but not thin.He is less than 1.8 meters tall, but his body proportions are deceptively good.He was not as pale as King Ni was in the past. After he recovered from his illness, he returned to his original healthy whiteness. In the midsummer noon, all the colors were taken away by him.

Everyone involuntarily quieted down, even the juniors who were booing were watching his actions.Unlike everyone's imagination, the boy didn't take the initiative to walk towards anyone around him.He just passed a few beach chairs under parasols, and under the eyes of the girls, he came to the window of the water bar, as if he was just going to return the same way with a few glasses of juice.

As soon as he walked to the front of the store, a woman with a proud figure appeared on the other side of him, holding the bar and talking to him with a smile.The boys were far away, no one could hear their conversation, only Yukimura nodded, turned around and pointed to the boys' positions, and then walked over with the tray.

The beautiful sister walked around the bar, holding a plate of fruit in her hand, and followed the purple-haired boy closely.They finally got closer, and even the high school student who had seen too many beauties couldn't help but take a breath.

This may be the most beautiful combination they have seen today.Both of them have impeccable faces. Even teenagers who are harsh on men can't tell what Yukimura doesn't conform to everyone's aesthetics. The other tall, mature beauty is as delicate and charming as a movie star, with her blonde hair and Blue eyes, and the same height as Yukimura have obvious Nordic signs, with big deep eyes observing these boys who suddenly became a little restrained, and finally shook his head and smiled at Yukimura and pursed his lips.

"No, I still think YOU are the most beautiful one, sweety. (No, I still think you are the most beautiful.)"

She pinched a small round cherry and bit the red fruit between her teeth, "Youlose, honey. Givemeakiss. (You lost, honey. Give me a kiss.)"

Yukimura smiled helplessly, glanced at Sanada who was downcast because he understood their conversation, held the woman's fingers in embarrassment, and gently kissed the back of her hand, "Sorry. "

His lips did not touch the woman's skin, and his fingers only touched her fingertips.This symbolic gentleman's etiquette clearly dissatisfied the beauty, Yukimura raised his head and whispered in the woman's ear, "I'vegotaboyfriend. (I already have a boyfriend)"

Except for Shiraishi and Atobe who were closest, no one heard his last whisper.But obviously not only invited a beautiful woman, but also asked for a kiss, Yukimura became the envy of everyone.

He was lucky to escape the punishment of rice balls, but was immediately pulled aside by Sanada.Sanada frowned and stared at the beautiful woman who simply sat among the boys to watch the battle, and asked unhappily, "What's going on?"

Yukimura raised his eyebrows to look at his lover with some amusement, with a hint of teasing in his expression, "Jealous?"

Sanada pursed her lips, knowing that this guy was deliberately playing a prank again. "What did you bet on?"

"She said I'm good-looking." Yukimura laughed helplessly, "It's the first time that someone praised my appearance so bluntly when I grew up. I said that there are many better teammates among my teammates. I invited her to come and see."

Sanada narrowed his eyes, "If there is no one prettier than you, do you want to kiss her?" He hummed, accepted the explanation, and then remembered a key question, "She said 'you are the most beautiful'... "

Yukimura was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "I told her that I have a boyfriend, but she didn't see any reaction..."

The two of them silently turned their heads to see that the sexy beauty was chatting passionately with Kimishima, seeing the sight of the two of them and blowing a kiss, Yukimura blinked.

"Jingshi, is she, like you, treating men as works of art?"

Yukimura finally understood the reason why he was chosen by this beauty, "The gaze that weighs the artistic value is very familiar, exactly the same as the way my mother examines plaster."

No, you are not qualified to say such things, Jingshi.

Sanada was finally freed from this sudden sense of crisis, finally let go of his heart, and heard the next sentence from his lover——

"It's your turn, Genichiro, you should know what to do, right?"

He swallowed, stared at Yukimura's smiling face, reached out and tugged at the hat.He looked very determined, and walked up to Mitsuya with a serious expression, picked out the least scary-looking rice ball and held it in his hand.Then he turned his head to look at Liu, who was standing on the side holding a drink tray. His usual most trusted friend had now become an enemy who laughed and gloated.

"Looking at our three-year friendship in the same team, you can choose a drink yourself, Genichiro." Liu Rarely raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a wicked smile.Although he rarely teases Sanada with Yukimura, everyone is equal in front of Willow juice.

"Wait a minute, deputy director! Don't admit defeat! Isn't this what you have been telling me?" Kirihara stared at Sanada's back with wide eyes, and shouted in disbelief, "Don't give in to the minister's majesty—"

"Red also."

His words were interrupted by a deep voice, Sanada turned around and stared at him fiercely, "You have to remember that there is not only one kind of victory."

At least he now knows very well that if he really strikes up a conversation, regardless of the result, Jingshi will definitely tease him even harder.Moreover, if Chiya is not interrupted, I am afraid that all team members will hear about the relationship between Minister Lihai and the deputy minister.

He stared at the blue drink in the glass as if he was about to go to war, and tried his best to imagine it as Pocari.

——Think of it as retribution for not drinking the green vinegar during the pillow fight at the camp.

With that in mind, he raised his head and poured it down.

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"I didn't expect you to have no intention of covering up."

In a trance, someone was talking beside him.Sanada slowly regained his sanity, feeling the gentle sunlight on his body, neither the scorching sun nor the soft light of winter.He gradually remembered that after drinking green vinegar and eating rice balls, he was vaguely dragged aside and avoided the center of the battlefield.

Under him is a beach chair, and the person sitting next to him is playing with his fingers.

"What are you covering up? Now my teammates have disappeared and I don't know where to go."

He heard Yukimura's voice close at hand, and his tone was exceptionally relaxed, "It's hard to enjoy the sunshine in Australia quietly, so just pretend you didn't see it, Shiraishi."

"Should I be honored that you regard me as a trustworthy friend?" Shiraishi on the other side of him seemed to be smiling wryly, and Sanada suddenly realized that Yukimura was sitting on a small stool next to him, holding the far away The reclining chair was given to Shiraishi.

For some reason, he didn't want to wake up, and lazily closed his eyes to listen to the conversation between the two.

"I don't think this is something shameful." Yukimura said gently, answering Shiraishi's question as if telling a story, "Like many ordinary heterosexual couples, I will not publicize my relationship. I will not put it underground to pretend to be single. I am now recognized by my family and blessed by my friends, and that is enough."

Sanada felt his fingers being pinched, and his lover touched the thin calluses of his tiger's mouth.

"I'm curious about the process of transforming from a child to a lover. Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Shiraishi's voice came closer, and Sanada felt as if the person turned over and lay on his side looking at them.

"It's true that I didn't get used to it when I first discovered my relationship. But any couple will have this kind of problem. If you are curious, it proves that you have no experience at all, right?" Yukimura's voice was obviously joking, "I want to know the relationship between lovers. Be prepared to be ridiculed, do you think I will tell you?"

Sanada knew Shiraishi's expression without even looking.Everyone who wants to get news from Yukimura's mouth will become extremely frustrated, even he himself is very familiar with this mood.

If Yukimura doesn't want to tell the secret, he will become dumb.

"...Your desire to protect is too strong." Shiraishi smiled, "Perhaps only Sanada understands you so well, and accepts you completely. An ordinary girl would probably be scared away."

"Thank you for the compliment." Yukimura squeezed Sanada's fingers again, "I am very satisfied with my lover now."

He used a little more force and poked Sanada's palm, "So, can my lover who pretended to be asleep wake up?"