At six o'clock in the morning, Meishang Xiuzao got up early and went downstairs. The good work and rest in Sanctuary in the past two years made him used to getting up early.

Walking into the restaurant, the young mother was wearing an apron and preparing Japanese breakfast in the kitchen. He couldn't help feeling a little emotional: If the mother and son hadn't seen each other for two years, the mother probably wouldn't have given up work and returned to China for a month.

Meishang Xiuzao's father was an ordinary Italian-Japanese professor of biology, but unfortunately died of illness when he was five years old. His mother, Meishang Ryoko, was a well-known painter of the new school, and traveled abroad all the year round for her career. .

Therefore, he has spent so little time with his mother that the relationship between mother and son and between brothers is not very deep. On the contrary, the night when Meishang Xiuzao saw her mother's remains in her previous life still clearly remained in her heart. Depths of memory:

He spent the night in the morgue with emotions of fear, hesitation, and self-loathing, only to realize that it was his own weakness and innocence that implicated the only person in the world who cared about him.

And now, the script won't be repeated.

"Mom." Meishang Xiuzao called out. After a few days of getting along, he got used to the existence of his mother who came back from the dead.

Mrs. Meishang walked out with a smile on her prepared breakfast, put it on the dining table, and said:

"Good morning, Xiu-chan, the first day of school, breakfast is delicious sushi and eel balls, sweet natto and milk, these are carefully prepared by my mother, Xiu-chan needs to drink more milk to turn into skin A fair and tender beauty."

Meishang Xiuzao took her seat quietly, saw the rough looking sushi rolls, and guessed in her heart that this breakfast would not be very tasty, but anyway, it was carefully prepared by his mother. Wanting to taste it, Mrs. Meishang came out again, "Wait a minute, there's still this."

She took out a white napkin and tied it for her son, and tied a symmetrical bow.

"Xiu-chan is so cute. If it was a girl, mom could braid your hair to go to school every day." Mrs. Meishang looked at her masterpiece, and soon became intoxicated with her face.

Mei Shangzhao, who just came downstairs, couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Even if it's the first day of school, there's no need to take care of my younger brother like a kindergarten kid."

Meishang Xiuzao, who obediently let her mother manipulate her, raised her head to look over, and retorted lightly: "Mom just wants to make up for the mother's love of going abroad for two years, I don't mind."

"You're really sensible. That's fine. With you here, my mother won't always be in charge of me."

Mei Shangzhao pulled out the chair and sat down. When she saw the Japanese food on the table, she couldn't help frowning, "Hey, mom cooks Japanese food, why does it look so strange?"

Mrs. Meishang smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, mom is trying Japanese food for the first time today, so the price is a bit off—"

"I think it's not bad." Meishang Xiuzao immediately praised her and gave her a lovely smile.

Mei Shangzhao couldn't help but look at the younger brother's nonsense with his eyes open. He always felt that the other party was always playing against him after returning from studying abroad. Could it be that when did he offend him?

Brother raised his hand, "Forget it, anyway, you mother and child are connected, I admit defeat."

Mrs. Meishang watched the youngest son wearing a bowknot tablecloth eat the unremarkable sushi rolls bite by bite, without any frown like the eldest son. The two-year gap immediately turned into overflowing maternal love, "Xiu-chan is so caring, in the future Mom cooks you Japanese breakfast every day!"

Meishang Zhao immediately showed a joke expression, to see how you end up, however, Meishang Xiuzao nodded, "As long as it's made by my mother, I like it whether it's Western food or Japanese food."

Mrs. Meishang entered the kitchen lightly after being praised by him, but Meishang Zhao couldn't take it anymore. He put down his chopsticks and stood up, feeling the sweet and particularly greasy natto in his mouth. His face was not very good-looking, "Look Come on, during this time, I'd better go out and buy breakfast."

Meishang Xiuzao said without raising her head, "Bon voyage."

The elder brother left angrily.

After breakfast, when her youngest son went out, Mrs. Meishang handed him the heavy bento box that had already been packed, "This is lunch!"

Meishang Xiuzao took it with her hand, then shook it in her hand, "I can't eat so much by myself."

Mother shook her head, "Today is the first day of school, right? Xiu-chan needs to build a good relationship with her classmates. This is for five people. Remember to share. Okay, let's go!"

Meishang Xiuzao walked out the door with a bento box in her hand, silently thinking that it would be better not to praise her mother's cooking skills too much next time?

Thinking this way, he walked out of the yard, turned around and closed the door, only to turn around, and saw Seiichi Yukimura walking out of the entrance of his home with a schoolbag and a bento box that was also packed. When the other party saw him, he paused for a moment , then reached out and waved to him, "Good morning..."

Meishang Xiuzao noticed the eye-catching bento box for the first time, "Is this also the lunch prepared for you at home?"

Yukimura smiled helplessly, "It seems that Meishang-sensei also thinks the same way. My mother prepared lunch boxes for three people for me and my sister, and I can share them with everyone."

Meishang Xiuzao sighed, and replied with black lines all over her head: "Mine is for five people."

Yukimura was also surprised, seeing his speechless expression, so he proposed: "Then, let's have lunch together, I also want to try the teacher's craft."

Meishang Xiuzao nodded, using a smile to cover up the gloomy psychology of Misfortune Dongyin, "No problem, mom's craftsmanship will definitely surprise you."

The school was half an hour's drive away from where they lived, and the two walked all the way to the station. While waiting, Yukimura turned to him and said, "I wonder if we will be in the same class after entering junior high school? "

Meikami Hidemo, who knew Yukimura's future, replied: "It doesn't matter. After entering junior high school, you will have more companions and have a more exciting life, so no matter where you are, you will not be lonely."

Hearing his prophetic answer, Yukimura Seiichi felt a little lost and sad in his heart.

Yes, mikami never thought of getting close to other people from the very beginning.

Even when we get along, no matter how much I whitewash the peace, there is no way to erase the gap between them. Even if no one will take the initiative to bring it up, they will still be subconsciously cautious, and when chatting, there is a little more concern.

Yukimura did not blame Meigami for giving up the fight, they just had different ideas and shouldered different responsibilities. Two people who should be strangers may not be suitable to be close friends even in a peaceful world.

The two of them, the most suitable distance is

So be it now.

After getting along happily in the amusement park, Yukimura really understood this truth, so he never became curious about Meishang Xiuzao's heart.

Half an hour later, the two walked into the campus from the station, and met Genichiro Sanada in front of the class assignment notice board of Rikkai University.

"Yukimura, Mikami." Sanada, wearing a black bowling cap, squeezed his way through a group of students and said, "My classroom is in the first-year group B, and you two are in the first-year group F."

Yukimura greeted him with a smile, "Saada, let's go to the classroom together."

"Well, there is a club recruiting new students ahead, let's drop by the tennis club and sign up." Sanada looked at the lively club recruiting new students in the square, his eyes lit up quickly.

"Okay!"

Yukimura nodded, then noticed Hidezao Mikami, and thought that the other party had never played tennis in the past two years, so he asked, "Which club is mikami planning to join, if there is no suitable one, would you like to join the tennis club with us? "

Meishang Xiuzao turned her head and looked in another direction, "I plan to join the student union."

"Hey, student council? Does Mikami want to join the discipline committee?" Sanada asked curiously.

"No, as long as you become the president of the student union, you can have an independent office. Is there any other club that is more suitable for fishing for credits than this place?" Meishang Xiuzao replied confidently.

Yukimura and Sanada glanced at each other, and at the same time lost to each other's unique otaku thinking.

"How arrogant! This is the first time I've heard of becoming the president of the student council for the sake of getting credits." Among a group of freshmen, a boy with short purple hair and glasses appeared, looking at Meishang Xiuzao .

Yagyu Hiroshi thought that the other party was a girl with long orange hair, but when he got closer, he saw that the other party was wearing a boy's uniform, and his appearance with baby fat looked very friendly, "It's so irresponsible to say something like that. ,who are you?"

Seeing the person coming, Yukimura's eyes were a little surprised. This boy is also his partner in the tennis club in the future in a different time and space.

What a coincidence!

"Charming Xiuzao."

Yagyu clasped his arms and asked him, "I'm Hiroshi Yagyu, and I happen to be planning to join the student union. Since you're so confident in yourself, you shouldn't mind a competition with me, right?"

Meishang Xiuzao asked calmly, "Compared to what?"

"Can you play golf?" Yagyu asked him.

Meishang Xiuzao shook her head, "Not interested..."

Sanada saw Mei Shangxiuzao being made things difficult, and stepped forward to his side to chime in, "There are not many students in the middle school who can play golf."

Yagyu glanced at Sanada, and explained unhurriedly: "Don't be nervous, I won't take advantage of him. Since Mr. Meishang has never played golf, how about swimming?"

"Yes, whether it is backstroke or breaststroke, mikami is fine."

Yukimura stepped forward to answer his question.

When I was in Greece, whether it was the Mediterranean Sea or the Aegean Sea, it was the battleground for the Saints to compete. This competition, Meishang was sure to win. Kill two birds with one stone.

With this wishful thinking in mind, he made a request, "Since it's a competition, there should be conditions, right? If you lose, how about giving up the golf club and joining the tennis club with us?"

Liu Sheng frowned and hesitated for a moment, "Tennis club? You three... all play tennis?"

"It's me and Yukimura." Sanada explained to him.

"What's the matter, you didn't want to compete, don't you even have this little confidence?" Yukimura lightly provoked the opponent.

Although Yagyu felt that he didn't fall for the opponent's naive "provocative method", seeing Meishang Xiuzao's thin body, he still felt that he had no reason to lose, "Okay, but if I win, all three of you must join How about the golf club?"

"It's a deal." Yukimura agreed confidently.

Hearing that the three of them had negotiated the terms over and over themselves, Meishang Xiuzao's eyes changed.

He unconsciously reached out and touched Yi Rong on his cheek. During the last mission, in order to remove his suspicion, he scratched his face with a dagger. The wound was not deep, but it hadn't healed yet. If you enter the water, this simple disguise will be revealed soon

filling……

Meishang Hidezao wanted to refuse, but after hearing about Yukimura's bet, he had a suspicion.

Why did Seiichi Yukimura put such a condition on a person who has never played tennis?Did he already know that Yagyu Hiroshi would be the main candidate for Lihai University in the future?

He quickly remembered the situation when he found Yukimura in a different dimension. If the other party saw the future of another world, then Yukimura should have recognized Yagyu, so he wanted to lure him into the tennis club in advance.

If so, he... can't refuse.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-04-2218:00:00-2021-04-2412:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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