Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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If the gentle and smiling Yukimura Seiichi makes people feel like a spring breeze, then Yukimura Seiichi, who has faded away from his gentleness and only remains with a polite and formulaic smile, has completely integrated his oppressive force on the court into his usual expression.

However, Hayakawano, who is a simple man, doesn't care about these things. He is a rough man. What worries him is the two sets of kimonos in front of him. From the perspective of ordinary people, these two sets of clothes are at most provided by the organizer when participating in the event. dresses only.

But Hayakawano is not an ordinary person. The difference in class status brings not only differences in thinking, but also in the concept of money.No matter what the value of the clothes in the Hayakawa family, there is no such thing as "borrowing", including the expensive handmade kimonos, which are just ordinary private property in their eyes.

"Yukimura-san." Hayakawano, who was thinking carefully about his words, tentatively said, "These two sets of kimonos... How would you like to accept them?"

He explained the reason sincerely and sincerely, and in order not to cause unnecessary misunderstanding, he also emphasized that the two sets of kimonos are produced by equipment, and the price difference between them and hand-sewn ones is half.

"So, what is Yukimura-san's opinion?"

"President Hayakawa."

Yukimura Seiichi's gaze was very indifferent. For him at present, the price of these two sets of kimonos is astronomical.But judging from the narration in Lian Er's mouth, the chairman who has the title of "people are stupid and rich in money" actually never spends money in vain, unless the potential value is worth the small sum of money he spent for it.

"Allow me to refuse."

"Why!" Hayakawano couldn't understand why he refused without hesitation, since there was nothing wrong with his words and the gift was very generous.

"To buy a kimono for Xiaoxia, I will not give it to someone else, let alone exchange it in other ways."

Yukimura Seiichi stated slowly, his eyes moved slightly, and his purple-blue pupils reflected the interlaced light, showing flickering bright spots.

"Yukimura-san..."

"President Hayakawa, if you have nothing else to do, I will leave first."

He has no interest in continuing to listen to Hayakawano's lobbying, this seemingly generous and smart trick, he has encountered countless times on the court.

Renji's description of President Hayakawa is not very accurate.

Yukimura Seiichi pursed his lips and sneered while pacing outside while spreading his thoughts. He sighed lightly until he turned the copper handle, and the impolite smile faded away little by little, like the iris fragrance blown by the wind. leave no trace.

Insignificant people, insignificant information, there is no need to tell Lian Er to change the data.

In the quiet corridor in the afternoon, the gloomy light typical of gloomy weather spilled into the corridor, Seiichi Yukimura paused, looking at the scattered students passing through the window under the shade of trees.

If Xiao Xia finds out, he will become a puffer fish.

He will speak righteously, stare into his own eyes earnestly and loudly: "Yukimura-san, I don't need it, it's a worthless, meaningless thing that wastes expression."

"What kind of bastard president, my sincere thanks are for a reasonable price, to show my heart, not to put on a show, a huge gift that I am very well-educated, and I specially typed up a speech in order for you to accept it."

"He's a humiliator!"

In addition, there must be a sentence of Asakawa Natsu style speech at the end:

"You'll shine on a higher stage instead of being judged by jerks."

"Xiao Xia."

Yukimura Seichi shook his fingers, as if the touch of picking up a bento box still remained on them, as if he hadn't told Xiao Xia: I love you very much, I love Wu Jiwu, and I love your cooking very much.

Although there is no Aiwujiwu, and the taste of the dishes is also very good, but for some reason, I really want to add the meaning of "because you cook the dishes, so I like them very much".

"It's a bit nasty, wait for Xiaoxia to find out by herself."

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In the evening of Kanagawa, which is approaching the Halloween carnival night, in the mood of chaos, excitement, and joy, Asakawa Natsu pushed the shopping cart and searched slowly according to the ingredients, daily necessities, toilet paper, etc. listed on the list paper.

This large supermarket is not far from Asakawa Xia’s house. Go straight along the asphalt road in the middle of the residential area, turn left when you encounter the traffic lights, and you can see the neon signboards of the supermarket at the second intersection.

"Toilet paper, milk, eggs..."

Asakawa Xia checked them one by one, and stopped in a secluded place with few people from time to time, and used a neutral pen to select the names of good items.

"It's short of instant noodles and tonight's dinner."

In fact, an hour or two later, the lunch boxes in the supermarket will be labeled with a half-price discount. At that time, it is much more cost-effective to stock up in large quantities.

But 10 minutes ago, Asakawa Natsu, who was on the phone with Yukimura Seichi, accidentally mentioned this matter:

"Yukimura-san, it's 5:50 p.m. on Friday night. Do you want me to go out every two hours? At that time, there will be discounts on bento, fried food and some instant food in the supermarket."

"If Xiaoxia is willing to wait for me, it's not impossible." Seiichi Yukimura put down the art pencil that was tracing in his hand, and the cold white light of the desk lamp was so bright that the color was a little distorted. He brushed off the eraser on the paper, "Depart from my house , about 20 minutes."

"No...no need." Asakawa Xia, who resolutely gave up the temptation of the half-price bento, refused without hesitation.

You must know that the nearest tram station is a 15-minute walk from her home, and the shopping in the supermarket is endless, and there is no one who can’t go home in 1-2 hours. Asakawa Xia, I don’t want to harm the man after confirming the relationship for a week. Friends walking home late at night or paying exorbitant taxi fares.

"I'm going now." Asakawa Xia turned on the hands-free, and lifted up a corner of the curtain to see if the strong wind had stopped when she came home from school.

—It hasn't stopped yet.

She shrunk her neck, and pulled the slippers to find a thick coat that she would only put on after winter, "Xukimura-san, I'm going out."

"Xiao Xia, be careful on the road."

……

"Let's buy it and go home quickly." Otherwise, Yukimura-san will worry.

And Asakawa Natsu faintly felt that if he hadn't used his home phone to call Yukimura-san back before 07:30, he might come directly to find him near his home.

What a sweet trouble.she thinks.

The fried food and bento area that has not yet started to be discounted is very deserted. Most of the people who come to buy supplies bypass this place and turn their heads to the fresh food and snacks shelves that will not be discounted even if they are thrown away.

"Coke pancakes, fried chikuwa, curry rice..."

What to buy?

Asakawa Xia held the handle of the shopping cart with one hand, leaned half of her body closer to the low-temperature freezer where the bento was placed, there were countless light spots from the cold white lamp in her round almond eyes, and she tapped her cheek with one hand.

Let's start with a vegetable roll.

After making the first decision, Asakawa Xia reached out to get close to the box of rice noodle and vegetable rolls in Li, she sometimes behaved very dumbly, for example, now, she obviously let go of the shopping cart for a short time and could get the vegetable rolls immediately, but She was dead-headed, relying on the fact that almost no one came to the bento area, she insisted on touching the bento box in the current state.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, the last bit...

When Asakawa Xiaji's fingers lightly brushed the transparent plastic box of vegetable rolls, an overly pale palm with neatly manicured nails picked up the box before her.

Even though her favorite food was robbed, Asakawa Natsu, whose current actions can be called funny, still sighed from the bottom of her heart: such beautiful hands, and I always feel a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

"Asakawa... Xia?"

Touji Soya, who was wearing a thin pink sweater, had some doubts in his indifferent eyes. He was wearing a pure white coat between his elbows, and the collar of the white shirt was tightly wrapped through the rounded sweater collar. A frail neck.

"Mr. Soya!"

Asakawa Xia Xiaoxiao exclaimed, she hurriedly covered her mouth with one hand, looked back and forth several times to make sure that no one else noticed, then patted her chest with confidence, took out a gel pen and wrote on the back of the list .

"Mr. Soya, why are you here..."

In the middle of writing, the palm, which is different from Yukimura Seiichi's healthy, muscular body, rests on the edge of the paper.

"No, I can hear you."

The last time Asakawa Natsu’s kindness was seen by Soya Touji, he scanned the bento in the fresh-keeping cabinet like a patrol, and based on the children’s tastes mentioned by the married chess players in the shogi hall in his memory, he chose many kinds in a row, such as: Coke Bento with patties and hamburger meat.

"Mr. Soya...what is this?" It looks weak, but is it actually a setting with a good appetite?

However, related posts written on the Shogi Association Forum clearly pointed out: Shogi is a sport that consumes extremely mental and physical energy. For all shogi players, even if they don’t like sweets, they will buy very sweet food because of the brain’s thirst.

Could it be... for me? ?

"Thank you." He nodded lightly to Asakawa Xia, confirming her guess.

"But...Mr. Soya, even if I eat a bento with such a large amount, it will pass the taste period."

It's not impossible to eat after the tasting period, but the taste will deteriorate, unless Yukimura-san's bento, otherwise...

No, the bento brought by Yukimura-san recently tastes very good.

Why don't you speak? Did I say something wrong?

A little nervous, Asakawa Natsu whispered, "Soya..."

He was much higher than her in his line of sight. As an adult, Sogu Touji's calm and incompatible expression showed a lot of helplessness. He seemed a little annoyed, and his movements were jerky and stagnant. He put down a few boxes of bento, turned around Instead, he turned his gaze to the shopping cart behind Asakawa Natsu.

"No need, Mr. Soya."

Asakawa Natsu thought about it, and chose a more compromise method, "Why don't you give me another signature with blessings, I don't know what Mr. Soya thinks of his signature, but it is very precious to me, More precious than any external gift."

Touji Soya nodded, took the pen and paper from Asakawa Natsuki, walked to the nearby toy sales counter, and successfully borrowed the right to use the counter by picking a black and white doll cat wearing gray trousers.

"I wish Asakawa Xia: peace and prosperity, happiness and worry-free

——Soya Toshiru"

After shopping in the supermarket, Touji Soya settled the bill one after the other, waiting for the supermarket to handle the delivery service. Asakawa Xiahuai had a doll cat in his arms. Under the night and lights, Soya Touji's face had an indescribable gentleness.

He didn't say a word, and the flowing time seemed to just brush against the hem of his clothes. Asakawa Xia watched Sogu Touji blend into the night a little bit, and his hair was messed up by the late wind.

Just like when she saw Seiichi Yukimura and everyone in the tennis club parting ways before, wearing twilight and stepping on the wind, there was a slowly fading smile on his lips, and the figure of the boy in the bright and dark light was a bit unreal, he moved forward step by step , until the invisible end of Asakawa Xia.

"Mr. Soya and Yukimura-san..."

For some reason, Asakawa Xia vaguely felt that something bad was about to happen. She turned the pink crystal bracelet on her wrist, and the sound of the beads colliding was like the sound of something breaking.

"Hope is an illusion."

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The author has something to say:

Peace and prosperity, joy and worry-free

The specific source was not found, it was taken from the Internet

Soya is very good at shogi, even a god-like existence. If it is known that he has ear problems, it will cause bad public opinion, so he thanked a junior high school student and tried to buy a bento that Xiaoxia seems to like very much. Express gratitude.

Mainly he focuses on shogi, it is normal to be somewhat out of common sense and not knowing what children like