Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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The sun on the roof garden is very good today, forming patchwork shadows after grazing the outline of the building.

"The weather is fine."

Counting the time spent lying in the infirmary, Asakawa Natsu, who had not been bathed in the sun for two full days, sighed with satisfaction. She opened her arms on her back to feel the unique breath of autumn.

It is very gentle, with a slight salty taste, very similar to the thick egg yaki that I just smelled in Yukimura's bento box.

"Student Yukimura." Xu Lai's breeze blew up Asakawa Natsu's long hair, she pressed down the flying hair with one hand, and looked sideways at Seiichi Yukimura: "The smell of this wind is so familiar."

"Xiao Xia, are you talking about this?" Seiichi Yukimura bent his fingers and knocked on the wooden lunch box with his knuckles. His skin was very pale, and his muscles wrapped under the coat contrasted with his delicate appearance.

Even though she has known the person in front of her for so long, Asakawa Natsu still marvels at the beauty of the boy beyond gender.

"I'm not very good at cooking, Xiaoxia will supervise me in the future and slowly make the taste you like, okay?"

The corners of his mouth were very lightly curved, and the hair of the same color as his eyes was swayed by the wind, passing by the end of his eyes from time to time, shaking Asakawa's unsteady mind.

Mama Lily, I know that Yukimura-san is playing tricks, and I also know that you said girls should be reserved, but——

Asakawa Xia, who forced herself to look away, thought it was too difficult, who could resist the beauty of Yukimura-san.

"Don't you want to?"

The voice of joy suddenly dropped, and there was a sense of anticipation in the dullness. Yukimura Seiichi silently lined up several layers of bento boxes, and said in a slightly lonely tone amidst the sound of scraping: "Xiao Xia, let's eat."

——Why is there such a strong sense of guilt!

Asakawa Xia, who doubted her life, held her chopsticks and didn't know where to start for a long time. She scanned the neatly arranged dishes and noticed the small plate in front of her.

There is also Yukimura Seiichi's expression of hesitating to talk, and his raised and lowered hands.

Terrible.

He was eaten to death.

Knowing that she will have no family status in the future, Asakawa Natsu sighed silently in her heart. She picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks, "Yukimura-san, how does it feel to feed your boyfriend?"

"Is that right?"

The slender lips parted slightly, clasping the pointed black wooden chopsticks, Asakawa Xia missed a heartbeat, watching him approach and go away, as if it was not a tool for eating but her own fingers.

I really want to ask Yukimura-san if it was on purpose.

But noticing the smile on the person in front of her again, Asakawa Xia felt that it was nothing. She put down her wooden chopsticks and picked out a small round rice ball: "This is...?"

The fingers holding the rice ball were slightly hard, but there was no sign of looseness or depression, Asakawa Xia bit the tip of her tongue to suppress her surprised expression.

Is he educating rice balls with the strength of cleaning up the staff?

"Salt rice ball." Yukimura Seiichi looked calm, he didn't think there was any difference between the rice balls he made and those made by others, he picked up a thick egg and burned it: "Xiaoxia, ah..."

But I am a sweet party!

It is impossible to refuse Asakawa Natsu of Yukimura Seiichi, and hesitantly and tangledly ate the thick egg yaki.

Eh? !

The salty thick egg yakiniku is not as smooth as the sweet one, and the crunchy shredded shrimp presents a different taste, and Asakawa Xia's round almond pupils suddenly light up.

"Yukimura-san, may I ask how to make this dish?"

"I'm afraid not." Yukimura Seichi unscrewed the thermos, poured out a cup of tofu miso soup and handed it to Asakawa Natsu: "My mother made this."

"Is that so?" Asakawa Natsu nodded, before taking the miso soup, she stuffed the hard rice ball into her mouth, chewing hard with her cheeks puffed out.

do not judge a book by it's cover.

Yukimura-san, who looks gentle and gentle, is really not very good at cooking. Asakawa Natsu frowned, and only downed all the rice after drinking a full cup of soup.

"Yukimura-san, it's better to leave it to me to make the bento." Asakawa Natsu gave out the cup and said, "Please have another cup." After that, she sighed specially: "I'm good at making grilled fish."

She kept increasing the stakes, trying to persuade Yukimura Seiichi not to go into the kitchen again, Asakawa Natsu, who was rubbing her cheeks, thought: If you eat like this, your masseter muscles will swell.

"That's in return." Seiichi Yukimura took out a tissue and carefully wiped Asakawa Natsu's finger that touched the rice ball: "How about coming to my house as a guest?"

His tone was casual, as if he was not inviting the girl who confessed to him to his house as a guest, but talking about what to eat today.

"My mother is also happy to know that someone likes her cooking."

"Won't you bother me?" Asakawa Xia asked.

This proposal was full of temptation for her. Asakawa Xia, who had little time to spend with her parents since she was a child, was particularly envious of this family atmosphere.

Her eyes were bright, and when she looked at Yukimura Seiichi, her eyes were full of starlight: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course." Yukimura Seichi replied.

After all, before going out, the mother pretended to sigh casually: "Mrs. Sato's youngest son brought his girlfriend back. I heard that he is a little lady."

"It's amazing to be able to solve one's lifelong affairs when you are only in elementary school."

"You're right, Ah Shi."

The only caveat...

"Xiao Xia, can you come and see me off this Saturday?" He thought for a while and organized his words carefully, "This overseas training session will be in China. In the past, Genichiro and the others sent me off, but this time..."

"I want to see you, very much."

The wooden chopsticks in Asakawa Natsu's hands were replaced by slender fingers at some point, Yukimura Seichi lightly touched her palm, and he lowered his eyes, "Isn't it strange that I made such a request to you?"

How can it be strange?

The finger that Asakawa Natsu wanted to touch stretched out and retracted.When I was far away, my mind was full of getting close to Yukimura-san, and wanting to have a rosy junior high school life.

But now...

So close, close enough to touch the heart of my sweetheart, but I can't help being timid.

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsuki held Yukimura Seichi's palm, "Can I...can you go to the end?"

"Xiao Xia, you can get married at the age of 16 as long as your parents agree." Yukimura Seichi dug out all kinds of materials that he had prepared earlier, and fed them to Asakawa Natsuo, analyzing them one by one.

"If you marry me, you don't need to worry too much about financial issues. Every game..."

……

"And I live a single life, only tennis and you."

——No, no, Yukimura-san, what you said just now is not at all like a person with a single life!

Give me all kinds of bonuses, pocket money on a monthly basis, learn how to cook well and not treat me badly, have you really never been in a relationship? !

It is difficult for Asakawa Xia to describe the complexity of her mood, and it is also impossible to imagine that those shocking remarks came from the mouth of the person she likes.

She really wanted to grab Yukimura Seiichi by the collar and tell him loudly: We are only in junior high school!Are you doing something wrong? !

"Yukimura-san."

"I'm here."

"Can we talk about this when you come back from the seminar?" I suspect that you are not so clear-headed now.

"Xiao Xia said we'll talk about it later..." Seiichi Yukimura deliberately left half a sentence, waiting for Asakawa Natsu to say: "Yes." After that, he immediately added: "Marriage matters."

Asakawa Natsu: "..."

I really want to refute, but...

One after another, the food was delivered to Asakawa Xia's mouth continuously. The speed and the dishes were perfectly connected, leaving no room for her.

——How did Yukimura see that I dislike the salt rice balls he made?

Asakawa Xia with puffy cheeks thought so.

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"Wow!" The simple Kirihara Chi was also taken aback for a moment, is it so demanding to chase girls now?

He stroked his kelp-like hair and looked up at the others.

The unsmiling Vice Minister Sanada said in his mouth: "It's too lax." But there was a suspicious color on his face.

Except for the calm senior Liu Sheng and Liu Senior who muttered words and wrote vigorously, the rest of the people had strange smiles on their faces.

Kirihara Chi couldn't quite understand either, so he scratched his hair and logged on to the campus forum to ask for help.

[Question]: Why is the minister's confession the same as a marriage proposal?Why do other seniors have strange smiles after watching?

——This question, this time, is the host what I think it means? !

--minister?So everyone in the tennis club is watching Yukimura-senpai's confession? !Why do not you take me!

——+1

……

——Ahem, I would like to be the first person to answer the question well.

First of all: why is the confession made like a marriage proposal?

I don’t know if you still remember the rumors that were circulated in Lihai but not confirmed?

Another way of thinking, is it not a rumor?

The second question: Why is there a strange smile?

Landlord, have you heard of knocking cp?

After knocking out the last character, Noko Lily opened the small cake that Asakawa Xiatian contributed, and there are two left...

Noko Lily: Senior Yukimura, would you like the cake that Asakawa-san personally bought?

It only sells for 1000 yen each, and the price is reasonable.

5 minute later.

"Lily, come out and meet your Aunt Yukimura."

Knew it.

Yezi Lily, who was in a good mood, turned off her phone, and she tapped on the table: "It's a little too cheap for him."

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The author has something to say:

Yukimura: Natsu is easily hooked.

I think this chapter is very sweet.

According to the setting, Yukimura deliberately made the rice balls unpalatable, and took the opportunity to eat the rice made by Xiaoxia. It was he who made the thick egg yaki, not his mother.

All in all =. = He is really dark-hearted, wait for me to write about my mental journey someday.

I didn't write the second half of the proposal

感谢在2021-10-1220:25:30~2021-10-1310:33:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of shadows that are too lazy to name;

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