The love that started when I picked up Mikey

Mikey has the guts of a Schrödinger.

When you are bold, you are really bold, daring to rush into the fire to save people without hesitation.When I was timid, I was really small. I was afraid that I would meet the vice president of the original organization and take me away overnight.

Now he refuses to meet the person who came to thank him.

"Sister Fuyouzi, isn't your brother-in-law at home?"

I opened the door, and the twin boys on the third floor who had been rescued by Mikey stood at the door, looking into the room.

They no longer called Big Brother Mikey, they changed their name to Brother-in-law (I don’t know who taught it).

Kazuya is holding a big red flower in his hand, and Hiroto is holding a colorful painting in his hand. These days, they have been looking for Mikey every day.

"Not here." I looked at the closed door and said to them with a smile, "He went to save the world."

"Oh."

The two little fat guys were very disappointed, and Kazuya handed me the flowers in his hand: "Sister, please help me to give it to my brother-in-law."

"And my painting." Hiroto also handed over the painting.

I asked curiously, "Have you finally decided to let me hand it over?"

Because of the fire, their house has become uninhabitable recently, and they temporarily live in a hotel outside, which is not close to here, and it is very tiring to drive back and forth every day, so I offered to hand it over to them, but they disagreed and insisted on handing it over to Mikey.

"Mom is going to take us to Okinawa, where Dad works, and we won't be back for a long time." Kazuya showed an aggrieved expression on his face, "I don't want to go, it's so hot there, but Mom said it would cost a lot of money to stay in a hotel."

"...So that's how it is."

The mothers of the two also came to express their thanks and sent a valuable gift, but I rejected it in the name of Mikey not accepting it.

Not only that, no matter who was the guest, and mentioned the deeds of the fire hero that day, Mikey would pretend to be dead and leave the room.

"Then you should listen to your parents and take care of each other."

The child's gift is very affectionate, and there is no need to worry about the price, so I accepted it for Mikey.

Sending off the twins, I knocked on his door.

"Brother-in-law, I'm coming in."

Mikey was nestling on the beanbag sofa, holding a lollipop in his mouth and fighting with his game console. When he heard me call him "brother-in-law", he rolled his eyelids and glanced at me.

"A big red flower." I put the flower on his head, "Big beauty."

Mikey shook his hair, shaking the big red flower to the floor.

"Ugly." He commented mercilessly.

I also put Hiroto's painting in front of him: "Brother-in-law, please appreciate it."

"Uglier." Mikey pointed to the blond youth and the black-haired boy in the painting, and said displeasedly, "I'm much taller than him."

Hiroto drew them both at the same height, and wrote crooked characters on the bottom.

[Brother-in-law, my superman. 】

Having said that, he did not abandon the child's intentions, and his eyes stayed on these two gifts for a long time.

"Brother-in-law, do you want to consider becoming a policeman in the future?"

As soon as the words fell, Mikey showed a strange look.

"You suggest bosozoku become a policeman?"

"I think you enjoy being praised after saving people. You must be very happy now."

"Nonsense." Mikey put his hands behind his head, nestled back into the sofa, and said softly, "Besides, I don't read anymore."

"That's true." I thought for a while and said, "Then you should be the sub-captain of the Bosozoku first."

Mikey writhed on the sofa: "...can't be."

"I'll pay you to become one." I already knew the shortcut to become a cadre from Hui Gulan, "Your chief executive won't have trouble with money."

Mikey covered his face: "No, he won't agree."

"A little bit of confidence, okay?" I scratched his messy hair, "Actually, you are still very good inside."

It's just that the appearance is a little too childish, not like a bosozoku.

Huigulan and I reached an agreement in the email, he helped me formulate a quick way to change the appearance of a bosozoku cadre, and I promised to date him in a month.

Huigulan gave two directions, tattoos and outfits.

Both he and Huigu Gendan have large-scale tattoos on their bodies, and Ryuguji Ken, the former vice president of the Tokyo Wanzi Association, even directly tattooed a dragon on his temple.

And Mikey has no tattoos.

I certainly wouldn't recommend Mikey to get a tattoo, so I bought a lot of tattoo stickers to wrap him in.

As for the outfits, Hui Gulan recommended the outfits of the former head of the Ueno area and sent some photos.

The man's name is Brother Chew, he is not tall, but he is very strong, and he likes to eat. Even at the scene of a fight, he never forgets to have snacks in his hand-this is a bit like Mikey.

Brother Chew wears flowered pants and a flowered shirt, a big gold chain, a big watch on his wrist, a pair of sunglasses on his head, a blue dragon on his left arm, and a tiger on his right arm.

...is not in line with my aesthetic at all.

I asked Hui Gulan: [Is there no one else?I want to change my brother to a parody. 】

Hui Gulan: 【This one is the most prestigious, look how many younger brothers he has behind him. 】

Well, behind Brother Chew, there are indeed many horse boys, although they are not beautiful, but they are indeed majestic.

Looking back at Mikey rolling around on the sofa, this kid recently started wearing my headband, trying to play with my nail polish, no, stop it!

It must be stopped!

I was persuaded by Hui Gulan, and quickly bought Brother Chew's clothing and accessories online.

However, the package received faster than Brother Chew's with the same item was the package sent by the butler Yingting.

Sakuraba sent me packages every week. After I changed my original plan and didn't go back to Kyoto this month, he started sending me packages every three days.

This time the package is a box of snacks, a can of honey grapefruit tea, and a photo album.

...album?

Mikey snatched the photo album quickly, but he didn't grab the snack right away?It seems that during this period of time, Taiyaki and Dorayaki are enough every day, which gave him more pursuits than appetite.

"You used to have short legs." He looked at a photo and laughed, "You're so lazy, you need someone to hug you."

In the photo, I was five years old, wearing a pettiskirt, with a mournful face, and being held in the arms of a maid.

Mikey turned the page back and smiled.

——It’s a picture of me sleeping peacefully on the stairs in the black dragon commander’s special attack uniform.

Mr. Sakuraba likes to take pictures of me, and I just don't like taking pictures, so most of the pictures he can take are pictures of me taking a nap.

While Mikey was flipping through the photo album, I opened my phone, and there was an unread email in it.

Ju Xing: 【Fuyouzi, are you free tomorrow to go hiking and have an outdoor barbecue? 】

Ju Xing is my friend, we met because of watching the tennis match.Considering that I have been home for many days, I really need to move around.

Me: 【OK, just the two of us? 】

Tachibana: [I called Taocheng and Echizen of Qingxue, Sakurano, people you all know, and my cousin Hinata, it is said that my cousin's boyfriend will also come. 】

Four women and three men, I turned my attention to Mikey: "Tomorrow you will go hiking with me, and make up the number of people."

"No." Mikey said without looking up, "Unless you carry me up the mountain."

Is this something a man can say?

I opened the box of snacks, wondering if I should bring someone else, when suddenly Mikey stared at my box.

"Try one?"

I pushed the dim sum in front of him, which contained uniquely shaped dumplings.

He picked up one and didn't rush to eat it. He held it in his hand and studied it carefully.

"Where did you buy this?"

"I didn't buy it." I said proudly, "This is made by our housekeeper himself, and you can't eat it anywhere else."

Sakuraba called this dessert 【Fuyuzu】.

Because the bean paste inside is filled with hibiscus and grapefruit peel, it is not greasy at all and has a chewy texture.

After Mikey ate one, he didn't take the second one.

His expression didn't look like he thought it was delicious.

I have always had confidence in the craftsmanship of Butler Sakuraba, so I was a little disappointed by his reaction.

"What's your name?" Mikey asked.

I was about to hit someone, but he actually asked me what my name was.

"My name is Santu! My name is Jiujing! My name is Ryuguji Ken! My name is Wakamiya Mikey!"

I thought Mikey was joking, but he stared at me intently: "Fuyuzu Wakamiya, do you know someone with the surname Chang?"

"...The venue Keisuke?"

The name came out of my mouth, and the only nerd I knew was, "What's the problem?"

Mikey said nothing more.

He didn't talk to me until dinner at night, indifferently immersed in his own world.

I didn't bother to care about him, happily prepared the clothes for climbing and the snacks to bring, washed up and went to bed early.

In the middle of the night, I had a nightmare. I dreamed that Santu was hacking me all the way with a knife, and then I woke up.

"It's been a long time since I had such a terrible dream." I comforted myself, "Dreams are always the opposite. Mr. Santu wouldn't treat me like this..."

I tugged on the special attack suit on my body, preparing to continue sleeping.

……wrong.

The fabric is wrong.

I opened my eyes and saw that the color was not right either.

The special attack suit I used to sleep on was black, but this one is white and one size smaller.

It's obviously been transferred.

"Damn Mikey, watch if I don't blow your head off."

I ran out aggressively to find him.

There was no light in the living room, but the light came from an open refrigerator.

Mikey was lying next to the refrigerator, curled up with his eyes closed, covered with the black special attack suit.

And next to him is the empty snack box, and he still has the last one in his mouth.

What is wrong with giving him no food during the day and stealing food at night?

"Hey, Mikey, don't lie here, and give me back my clothes."

When I pulled the special attack suit, the back of my hand touched his cheek, and it was scorching hot, amazingly hot.

……He has a fever?