Beauty, I am your cousin

A fake black belly and a fake iceberg, the little girl Yukimura Sode expressed that she was under a lot of pressure.

The courtyard is large and suitable for children to play games, so the following plots were naturally created:

"Shall we play hide and seek?"

Tezuka: "..." Yukimura Seiichi: "Let's change my sleeve."

"Then shall we play eagle and chicken?"

Tezuka: "..." Yukimura Seiichi: "Osode, we don't have enough people"

"..."

To sum up, the above is a non-nutritious dialogue between three children → to put it bluntly, the irresponsible author makes up the number of words → shoots flying with one claw.

In the end it was decided that the three children would continue the non-nutritive conversation.

With a "snap", an unknown object fell in a vertical line and hit a certain piece of soil in the courtyard heavily.

A man with stubble hurried in from the back door, smiled awkwardly at the three children and said, "Sorry, I just hit the ball in."

After speaking, the man walked straight towards the unknown object

"Yellow and round, like fried meatballs."

Pfft——The man endured the grief in his heart and explained to a certain loli in front of him: "This is tennis, a kind of sport. Look, hit it with the racket in my hand." Then he kicked the ball out of the fence.

Yukimura Sode clapped his hands and cheered, "Wow, that's amazing, Kosode likes tennis the most."

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "I heard my grandfather mention this"

"Then let's play this, shall we?" Yukimura Sode cheered.

"Well, let's ask grandpa if he has any." Soon Yukimura Seichi brought tennis rackets and tennis balls.

Yukimura Solo wiped his sweat and sat down on the ground: "I'm so tired..."

Yukimura Sode, who was resting at the side, naturally noticed the joy in the eyes of the two boys, eh...why are you happy?

Could it be that they also like this "fried meatball"? ——Yukimura Sode tilted his head and thought.

A certain man holding a racket on the field not far away could only feel the blood in his chest rushing, and finally vomited blood and died with a "poof--".

i want to be a star

Yukimura Sode was wearing a tutu skirt, squatting aside, looking helplessly at the hot-blooded boy in front of him.

Unable to spread their hands, they actually like fried meatballs more than me.

——About the question of fried meatballs, Yukimura Sode's little loli has already been deeply rooted.

Since the uncle with the stubble came last time, the two have been practicing tennis every day, getting hotter and hotter every day, until now they have barely slept with fried balls in their arms.

In the kindergarten class a long time ago, Teacher Jiayou always liked to ask the children about their ideals.Yukimura Sode: There is something delicious every day.Tezuka Kunimitsu: You can drink eel tea every day.Yukimura Seichi: You can eat grilled fish every day.

However now the situation is:

Yukimura Sode: There is something delicious every day.

Kunimitsu Tezuka: Becoming the best tennis player.

Seiichi Yukimura: Become the best tennis player.

Therefore, Yukimura is unable to support his forehead, and they really have nothing to pursue ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

One day, little girl Yukimura Sode was lying on the sofa, looking at the TV very bored. The person who used to be bored with her every day now no longer knows which tennis court to turn around.

His eyes flickering around finally fixed on the TV screen.

"Wow! So beautiful……"

Yukimura Sode was full of strength immediately, and looked at the person on the screen without blinking. His long black hair was tactfully tied into a simple bun, his indifferent pupils, and his snow-colored skin, although they were just With a little makeup and a very shallow smile, the light green eye shadow is not coquettish at all, but very natural and beautiful, making people feel like the sun shining on the body in early spring.

And when Yukimura Seiichi and Tezuka Kunimitsu came back from playing, they saw a certain older sister staring at the TV screen without blinking, with a suspicious white object remaining at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't even notice the girl next to her. The two who just came back, if they had been before, they must have rushed over immediately.

Everyone knows that Yukimura Sode likes beautiful things, but seeing the picture in front of him, people still feel the weirdness of this girl.

"Osode" → This is the seventh time Yukimura Seiichi has called this name.

"Ah?" Yukimura Sode finally turned his head in a daze, "Ashi Kunimitsu, when did you come back?"

"..."

"What's the matter?" Grandma Yukimura came out of the kitchen with a fruit plate, "Fresh fruit, come and eat."

"Grandma..." Yukimura Sode coquettishly slipped into Yukimura Miko's arms, "The aunt on the TV is so pretty, Kosode likes it so much"

After seeing the TV screen, Miko Yukimura showed a relieved expression, and said with a smile: "Osode, that is Kiko Hanama, she is a very powerful and beautiful star, and she has a lot of fans."

"star?"

"That's right, the person who is very popular on TV"

"Then if Xiaoxiu becomes a star, will he be welcomed by everyone? Will there be many people who like Xiaoxiu?"

Yukimura Miko caressed her shoulder-length hair: "Of course, small sleeves are the most beautiful."

"Enn, Kosode must become a great star in the future, and then many people will like Kosode, and Kosode must be more famous than Aunt Kiko." Yukimura Sode grinned and opened his mouth.

Yukimura Miko showed a very kind expression, and at the same time lamented that her granddaughter has great ambitions, but it is really difficult to surpass Kiko Hanama. After so many years, she is still standing in the entertainment circle. You must know that the entertainment circle This place is full of back waves and front waves at any time, and this Hanajian Xizi is still like a reef on the shore that will never fade away.

Alas... the ideal of my granddaughter is great, but it is impossible to realize it.

Of course, the current Yukimura Miko would never have imagined that her granddaughter would greatly surpass Hanama Kiko's achievements in the near future and become a new star in the entertainment circle.But that's another story.

However, after the above events, Yukimura Sode's ideal has changed greatly.

When the former Yukimura Sode asked about his ideal, he answered: "I want to have a lot of delicious food every day."

When the current Yukimura Sode asked about his ideal, he answered: "I want to be a star..."

Teacher Jiayou was very satisfied with this and couldn't stop encouraging him.

"In this way, there will be a lot of delicious food every day..."

Teacher Jiayou was unable to support the forehead, and immediately ORZed.

goodbye ashi

The three children continued their childhood life, playing and fighting occasionally, but they were used to each other, and just like that, a year had passed before they knew it.

The gathering held at the home this time should be called the "Last Supper", but there is no such thing as a religious traitor.

The Yukimura Sode family will return to the United States the day after tomorrow, so the atmosphere of this dinner is particularly weird.

Yukimura Seiichi didn't speak from the beginning, just lowered his head and almost buried his head in the bowl.

Yukimura Sode is also very helpless about his going back, but this matter is not in a hurry at all. Yukimura Sode's father mentioned this matter about a month ago, but Yukimura Sode has been indulging in playing, Totally forgot about it.

It's just that Yukimura Seichi only found out about it temporarily. At that time, he didn't show his emotions, and his face was even expressionless. If Yukimura Seichi was crying, the Yukimura family was more at ease, but now it's like this. It is indescribably distressing.

Before leaving, Yukimura Sode sniffed his nose and bowed with red eyes: "We are leaving, you have to take good care of yourselves."

Mr. Yukimura stroked Yukimura Sode's hair sadly: "Xiao Sode must be obedient and call us often. If you are not used to living abroad, you will be in Japan... Yukimura An is such a bastard..." Said his eldest son's At that time, Mr. Yukimura was so angry that his beard trembled, "Why do you have to go back to the United States, I haven't stayed with my good granddaughter for a few days..."

Yukimura An smiled awkwardly, waved his hands hastily and said, "Xiao Xiu, it's time for us to go home, and we need to pack things..."

Yukimura Sode rubbed the corners of his wet eyes and nodded heavily: "Goodbye."

Yukimura Sode walked very slowly, the moment he passed Yukimura Seiichi, he suddenly raised his face and said, "Xiaoichi must come to the airport to see me off."

Yukimura Seiichi didn't speak, but frowned.

Yukimura Sode curled his lips and strode forward.

After packing up his things the next day, Yukimura Sode lay on the bed and looked at the photo. In the photo, the kite-blue hair of the two children was intertwined in the wind, and the warm sunshine seemed to fill every In the air, there is still a faint fragrance of flowers...

Yukimura Sode seemed to be looking at the light blue pupils of the boy in the photo with nostalgia, her eyes were a little sore, she reached out and rubbed her eyes, what does it feel like?Reluctant or what?

Yukimura Sode never went out the whole day, and the children of other neighbors put a lot of small pink cards by the window, with crooked handwriting on them, telling those immature reluctance.There are also some unknown wildflowers that are well bundled and tied with beautiful bows.

Yukimura Sode put every gift in a big pure white box, counted it carefully, suddenly seemed to realize something, curled his mouth, sure enough there was no one from Ashi...

On the day Yukimura Sode's family left, there was no sunshine, only a breeze, and the fragrance of flowers in the air seemed to have faded beyond recognition.

It was almost time to check the ticket, but Yukimura Sode was still looking around.

"Xiaoxiu, it's time to board the plane, are you ready?"

Yukimura Sode looked at his mother's kindly smiling face, suddenly felt sore in his heart, and burst into tears.

Yukimura Jiuyin held her daughter in her arms pitifully: "Silly boy, it's not like we won't come back."

Yukimura Sode raised his head