The male god was tricked by me again today

Yukimura gave Yui Mitsui a bottle full of red candies.

The taste of the sugar is soft, and there are pieces of green plum pulp mixed in it, which is actually spicy in the mouth.

"Yukimura-kun, what is this? It's spicy."

"It's sugar." Yukimura held the steering wheel and said, looking straight ahead, "It seems that there is no rule that sugar must be sweet."

Sweetness is taste, spicyness is pain, and it doesn’t make much sense to compare the two, but this is the first time for Yui Mitsui to eat spicy candy, and he finds it incredible.

Yukimura also had a spicy plum candy in his mouth.

This kind of candy was specially made for him by his grandmother Xiuzi, and no one in his family and friends could appreciate it except himself.

Huali complained about his unique taste. He thought of Fuji Zhouzhu and felt that he was barely normal.

For a bottle of spicy plum candy, Mitsui finished half of the bottle in one breath, then screwed on the cap and put it in the bag.

When flipping through the bag, she saw the box of sugar balls that Atobe stuffed inside, and couldn't help but imagine what kind of taste spicy chocolate would be.

However, Atobe can't eat spicy food, and he can't stand spicy food. Yui Mitsui suddenly wanted to see him cry.

On the first day of the holiday, it was still raining lightly.

Yellow plum season is officially here.

A little embarrassing episode happened at Yukimura's house. When Yui Mitsui was carrying a log and walking on the path, he stepped on the slippery moss because he didn't look at the road.

"Sorry, Yukimura-kun."

Mitsui Yui was already embarrassed to look at Yukimura's face, but the latter was very calm: "It's okay."

He doesn't care so much anymore, anyway, this is at home, no one else sees it, and...he's a little used to it.

Habits are a terrible thing.When they met for the first time, she planted her head on his ass, making him have to look back. He thought he would never forget this unique way of appearance.

I don't know if Yui Mitsui felt embarrassed or quiet, he climbed to the biggest green plum tree in the courtyard and sat on it to chop wood.

Yukimura saw that Yui Mitsui was wearing a half-length raincoat and rain boots, so he didn't stop her. He only reminded her to pay attention to safety and be careful of slippery trees.

He finished reading the French grammar in the tea room, and wrote two more calligraphy. He looked up and looked out the window. The green plum tree was facing the window. From his line of sight, he happened to see the silhouette of Mitsui Yui on the green plum tree.

Her legs are very long, and wearing a short skirt looks even longer, hanging in mid-air, shaking slightly.It's clear that she's much more lively by herself than with other people.

Yukimura recalled that before he was three years old, he always lay on the window sill here, because he was too lazy to turn over, so there was always only the green plum tree in his field of vision.

At that time, he had no worries about food and clothing, and his only worry was whether he would be able to marry a wife in the future because he had no green plums.

His father Yukimura sincerely coaxed him to lose weight, and the plum tree would bring him a girl in 15 years.

... In a flash, it has really been 15 years.

This is a very interesting story. He did lose weight and found his purpose in life.He looked at Yui Mitsui, who was swinging his legs on the green plum tree and wearing a green short skirt, with interest, and smiled -- this forgiving look really looked like a girl growing out of the green plum tree.

"Brother, mom asked me to bring you cookies."

My younger sister Huali knocked on the door and came in, bringing two cups of coffee in addition to a plate of delicate red bean pie.

"Thank you."

Yukimura put away the brush and felt, washed his hands and came back to ask, "Did you ask Mitsui-san to come over and have some snacks?"

Huali took a bite of the pie, and ate it: "Called, she won't come, she said she is busy now."

"Oh."

Yukimura didn't ask any more questions, and divided two pieces of red bean cakes with full color, put them in a small tea tray, and pushed them aside.

"What? Did you keep it for her? It's better to leave two yuan." Huali pouted, "Brother, are you too partial to her?"

"Mitsui-san is a guest."

Huali said with a half-smile: "It's strange, you are still calling each other 'Xingcun-kun' and 'Mitsui-san', and I feel a toothache for you. Shouldn't you be called 'Xiaoshishi' and 'Xiao Weiwei'?" '?"

Yukimura reached out and flicked Huali's forehead: "I'm talking nonsense again."

Huali covered her forehead and looked at Yukimura through her fingers: "Brother...you must really hate sister Xiaowei's face."

Yukimura squeezed the coffee cup with his fingers: "No."

"How could you not hate it? The doctor who refused to operate on you in the past was her father. You have always cared about that matter, and you can treat her so well. "

Yukimura took a sip of his coffee and said softly, "It's two different things."

...Actually, he knew it when he saw Yui Mitsui for the first time.

After all, Yui Mitsui and Mitsui Mitsui look so much alike, even their facial expressions and walking postures have a deep resemblance, and they both have the surname Mitsui. Anyone can think of the relationship between them.

Later he asked around, and the two of them were indeed father and daughter.

There is no feud between Yukimura and Mitsui Mito, maybe the latter has forgotten him long ago, but he will never forget him.

When he was ill that year, his body gradually became numb and became worse and worse. Seeing the national competition was imminent, he was very anxious. The little nurse reassured him that he would get better soon, until he heard the conversation between the doctors.

It turned out that his illness was so serious that he might not be able to play tennis anymore. The kind doctor Sakimoto couldn't bear to destroy his dream, so he took the risk and wanted to operate on him. He said to Mitsui Yuto: "Dr. Mitsui, if you help me, the operation It shouldn't be a problem."

Mitsui Yuto refused without thinking: "I can't do it, the chance of success of the operation is too low, let him take conservative treatment."

Dr. Sakimoto pleaded: "The child plays tennis. Conservative treatment means that he will never be able to return to the sports field for the rest of his life."

Mitsui Yuto said: "If the operation fails, he may not live for a few years. Since he has such a serious disease, he has to know which is more serious. Is survival more important than playing tennis?"

Dr. Sakimoto persuaded him for a long time, but Mitsui Yuto still refused.In the end, Dr. Sakimoto took Yukimura and his family to meet Mitsui Mito, hoping to influence him. Mitsui Mito only said to Yukimura: "Since God's will prevents you from playing tennis, then you accept it."

Yukimura, who was originally full of hope, was greatly irritated by this sentence. Even Dr. Sakimoto couldn't stand Mitsui Miuto's attitude, scolded him for having no medical ethics, and even borrowed doctors from other hospitals to assist in the operation.

Yukimura hated Mitsui Mitsui's indifference and cunning back then, and gradually figured it out in the past few years. The chances of his disease being cured were indeed too small. The complete recovery also made foreign doctors call it a miracle.

Mitsui Yuto puts the patient's life first, weighs the pros and cons and considers the probability of a successful operation. As long as the patient is alive, other things are not important. In his opinion, Yukimura's dream is just a child's play, and he will accept God's will in two days up.

For patients, even a 90.00% cure rate is hope, but for Mitsui Yuto, even a [-]% chance is risky—he is always easy to give up.

So no matter what, Yukimura didn't want Mitsui Yuiya to become a person who gave up lightly.

...like her father.

"I don't hate Dr. Mitsui anymore." Yukimura said slowly, "It was all a few years ago, and I'm doing fine now."

Huali was still a little concerned: "I didn't expect that kind of person to be the father of my male god. He said that brother, your operation success rate is too low, so he refused to help you with the operation. My male god is a superman who never gives up. Thinking of Yukimura's care for Yui Mitsui, Huali asked again, "Brother, you help Xiaowei's sister make up lessons, and ask Brother Lian to help organize the test center, bring her to live at home, and take her to your Lihai Tennis Club. At the party, I also gave her your spicy plum candy to eat, and last time you made ginger tea for her. Before Xiaowei sister got drunk, you took care of it—don’t ask me why I know, your pajamas I bought it, I saw it in her closet. She was not wary of me, and she told me everything if she cheated a little bit. Brother, do you really just regard her as a friend?"

Yukimura put down the coffee cup calmly, and asked, "Otherwise?"

Huali approached him and said seriously: "Do you like Yui Mitsui? I want to be honest."

Xingmura didn't know why Huali was so persistent about his relationship issues, and felt that it was not a good idea to be perfunctory, so he replied seriously: "I don't like it."

He admitted that he had a little crush on Yui Mitsui. Boys of his age would more or less have feelings for a beautiful and familiar opposite sex, but it was not enough to say that he liked it.What's more, Yui Mitsui has... agreed to Atobe.

He thought for a while, and added: "Mitsui-san and I are just ordinary friends."

It seemed to be telling Huali, and it seemed to be admonishing herself.

In the next second, he saw his ordinary friend standing outside the door.

"Yukimura-kun, do you have any unused triangular pieces of glass at home?"

"what?"

In order to ease her brother's embarrassment, Huali said, "Miss Xiaowei, go ask my grandma, she is keeping those things."

"Thank you."

Yui Mitsui thanked politely, turned around and went in the direction where Hideko Yukimura was.

Huali looked at her back and smacked her lips: "The legs are really long. If she has a little more personality and lively expression, I really want her to be my sister-in-law...Brother, hey! Why did you put my I drank the coffee too—”

Yukimura said quietly: "Because you talk too much."

The siblings were chatting about a cup of coffee, Yukimura Masako opened the door and came in, placing a green vase on the corner of the table.

Huali asked curiously, "Is this a new vase that Mom bought?"

"No, I found it when I was cleaning the storage room today. It seems that someone gave it to me before, so I don't remember much." Masako asked Huali, "There is no soy sauce in the soup tofu that I'm going to make at noon today, can you go and help me out?" ?”

"It's not good for a future big star to show up in public, but give me the errand fee and I'll go~"

Huali took the money with a smile, held an umbrella and set off.

Masako sat in the Japanese room arranging flowers, comforting Yukimura and said: "Your sister is just too clingy to you, she will pester you and talk non-stop as soon as you get home, don't mind."

Yukimura smiled and said, "Of course I don't mind, she's always been like that since she was a child."

Masako said with emotion: "Speaking of which, you should have no younger sister. Your father thought it would be very hard to raise a boy, so he only planned to have you... I really have to thank Ms. Mitsui for having Huali."

Yukimura couldn't understand: "Why? Mitsui-san convinced you?"

"How is it possible, she couldn't speak at that time."

"that time?"

Masako looked at Yukimura's puzzled expression, pursed her lips and smiled, got up and took out a photo album from the cabinet.

Opening it, it was a photo of Yukimura from birth to three years old.

Yukimura himself only flipped through it once, because he looked so funny in Feichai's time, his belly was as full as a pot, and his eyes were squeezed into two slits by the fat on his face, so he didn't read this album. I want to watch it so much—I can’t understand how lax I was when I ate and slept all day and only worried about whether I could marry a wife.

Masako turned to one of them and pointed it to Yukimura: "Ashi, look, this is a group photo of you and Ms. Mitsui at the fireworks display."

The corner of the photo has the date, probably more than 16 years ago.

The young and spirited Yukimura Jingcheng held a child in one hand, with a very satisfied expression on his face.

One is Yukimura Xiaofashiba, and the other...well, I can barely tell it's Mitsui Yui from the color of his eyes.

However, Yukimura doesn't remember that his family has friendship with Mitsui's family?If there was friendship, Mitsui Yuren could treat him like that back then?

Masako continued: "When you were more than one year old, your father took you to the zoo to see giraffes. At the zoo, he picked up a little girl who was forgotten by the family next to the toilet. Dad put the little girl in your stroller, and you Sitting together. Although I called the police, but whose child was not found, the police and the kindergarten had no way to take care of her, so after leaving the contact information, my father took her home and waited for the police to contact me while taking care of her. ... probably stayed at our house for three or four days."

"It took three or four days before someone came to claim it?"

Yukimura couldn't help admiring Mitsui Yui's parents' heart, Mitsui Yui couldn't do that kind of thing, it should be Mitsui Yui's mother Nanako who lost Mitsui Yui.

"Isn't it? At that time, she always slept next to you. You were fat and fleshy when you were a child, and your body was cool."

"...Why can't you say that she liked me when she slept next to me?"

Yukimura, who is no longer Feichai, still wants to earn some face for himself in Feichai's time.

"I like you for sure. Later, her family was brought to our house by the police. They came to pick her up. She didn't want to leave. Her father grabbed both hands. She had no hands to grab you. She opened her mouth and bit you hard. On your buttocks, your teeth were broken. You were changing diapers at the time, and when you finally pulled her away, you left deep marks on your buttocks. Later, the wound became infected and left a piece of love scars."

Yukimura didn't know what to feel in his heart.

The unique scar on his buttocks, before drinking, lied to him that it was the brand of Venus, and after drinking, he said that it was Cupid's golden arrow, neither of which was reliable.

...It turned out that Yui Mitsui bit him.

Suddenly thinking of his birthstone, he said vigilantly, "Mom, how did I get my birthstone?"

Unlike Jingcheng, Masako chose to tell the truth: "Oh, those are the baby teeth that Ms. Mitsui bit off when she bit your ass. I thought it was destined for you, so I kept it for you."

...baby teeth.

He actually used other people's milk teeth as a talisman for more than ten years...

No wonder Yui Mitsui can always "touch" his ass.

It was eaten by her more than ten years ago... Cover your face.

Just thinking about it, Mitsui Yui went to the side of the tea room to hide from the rain, and whispered, "I don't know when the rain will stop."

Masako suggested: "Miss Mitsui, you can ask Ashi to teach you how to make a sunny doll, it's very useful."

Mitsui Yui looked at Yukimura: "Is it really useful?"

Yukimura said nonsense seriously: "Because I know magic."

He had already seen the weather forecast in Kanagawa County. The rain stopped at ten o'clock this morning, and there were still about 10 minutes left.

So in these 10 minutes, he made a super big sunny doll, and asked Yui Mitsui to paint the eyes on the doll, and then hung it on the windowsill.

Waiting left and right, waiting for more than half an hour, the rain is still falling.

The bad weather forecast made him pretend to fail.

Also, how can the rain stop so easily in the rainy season.

"Sorry, my magic didn't work today."

"It's okay." Yui Mitsui blinked at Yukimura and said softly, "There's still my magic."

"Ok?"

Yukimura watched Mitsui Yui step back step by step without knowing why.

And she started counting down.

"ten……"

"Nine……"

"Eight……"

……

Yui Mitsui stopped suddenly, and said seriously, "Kun Yukimura, close your eyes first, and open them after I count to one..."

"it is good."

……

"three……"

"two……"

"One... that's it."

Yukimura opened his eyes.

She stood still under the green plum tree, and a brilliant rainbow appeared above the tree.

… No wonder she keeps trying out the lights.

… No wonder she has been sitting on a tree and carving things.

… No wonder she had to borrow a triangular pane of glass.

It turned out to be a rainbow.

Looking at the beautiful rainbow, Yukimura smiled slightly and said, "This is very powerful magic."

"There is a sentence that should have been said a long time ago. I haven't found a chance. I should say it formally now." After a pause, she said slowly, "Xingmura-kun, thank you all the time."

"So, is this a gift for me?"

"Yes! Yukimura-kun, nice to meet you."

The rain didn't stop, and the wind came gently.

Blowing her dress, it seemed that it also blew the smile on her lips, the branches of the green plum tree, and that... the rainbow for him.

She watched him calmly, her expression soft and messy under the pale and gray sky.

He remembered a line from the movie.

——People are like rainbows, you will know when you meet them.

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Atobe: Yui, you are too much, are you trying to piss me off QAQ