The love that started when I picked up Mikey

As soon as the big gold necklace was put on his neck, Mikey became excited.

I don't know but I thought it was a Coben Chew.

"Novices don't have to play so hard, do they?" He reached out and touched the cold metal necklace, "Baby Yuzu, I'm more advocating...step by step."

It's okay if he doesn't talk, but when he talks, I want to hate him.

"Step by step?" Is he kidding me? "How many years have you followed? The question is, have you entered?"

For six years, I mixed from one organization to another, but I still haven't become a cadre.

Mikey immediately fell silent.

I squeezed the back of his hand: "Be obedient, you can rest assured and leave everything to me."

"Okay... okay."

stab-

I tore open the packaging of the tattoo stickers, and Mikey's Adam's apple gurgled.

What is he grunting?

"Don't be nervous." I said, "It won't hurt."

After all, this is a tattoo sticker, not a tattoo.

Mikey said nervously, "I'm not nervous."

"Is this for direct use?" I looked through the tattoo stickers in the bag, "Which one should I choose?"

Blue dragon, white tiger, spider, the pattern of each tattoo sticker looks scary.

"Any one." Mikey's whole body was about to turn into a boiled shrimp, "...I can do it."

"Okay, then I can play freely according to my preferences."

"Yes, it should."

Yo hey, this guy Mikey is quite polite today.

So I chose the pattern of the blue dragon, tore off the film, and stuck it on his arm.

"Don't move, you'll be fine in a while."

"what?"

Mikey let out a slow gasp of doubt.

I picked up Brother Chew's same style of sunglasses and put them on his head.

"Well, it looks like a king."

Before I could appreciate it for two seconds, Mikey suddenly reached out and tore off the cloth strap covering his eyes.

"I haven't finished it yet, I told you not to peek!"

I was very unhappy, but Mikey was clearly even more unhappy.

His arms were shaking with excitement.

"Is this the surprise you were talking about?" he asked, pointing to the shirt and pants in the delivery box.

Then he found the big gold necklace around his neck, and he almost collapsed: "What is this? I've already taken a shower, so you wear this for me?"

"What are you yelling about, this is the standard equipment for the big cadres of the bosozoku clan."

"!!!"

"Don't be noisy, I haven't put the tattoo stickers on you yet." I picked up a python pattern and gestured to Mikey's abs, "How about this sticker here, entangled around the waist?"

Mikey grabbed my tattoo and flattened it.

The mighty boa constrictor suddenly became a mass of waste paper.

At the same time, he tore off the big gold necklace around his neck, tore off the green dragon that hadn't been attached to his arm, and threw them all back into the courier box.

"Who told you that Bosozoku cadres dress like this?"

"you--"

I was so choked that I was busy for a long time, but I still haven't seen his overall shape.

Mikey noticed that my other hand was holding the phone, and then he grabbed my wrist and moved forward——

I can't stop it at all.

Too bad, Brother Chew's photo was seen.

"Who is he?"

The eyes of the blond-haired youth suddenly turned cold, and the unknown blush on his cheeks when he was blindfolded earlier also quickly faded away.While I was making up the lie, he had snatched my phone.

not good!I can't let him see my chat history with Huigulan!

Fools can also see that Mikey is very resistant to Brother Chew's outfit, if he knows that it was recommended by Hui Gulan, he might immediately take the lead and go to Hui Gulan to settle the score——

I immediately imagined the picture of him being framed by Brother Gray Valley.

Those two were very bad, not fuel-efficient lamps.

"This is my idol Chew." When I said this, my heart ached.

Regardless of Brother Chew's strength, he didn't grow up in my aesthetics at all.I'm partial to Mikey, a beautiful boy with blond hair and black eyes, but his words and deeds are too unlike a bosozoku.

Which bosozoku has a lollipop in his mouth and rolls around watching cartoons at home?

Mikey gritted his teeth, "So you want to turn me into him?"

"... Ahhh."

How come there is a feeling of substitute literature.

"No, it's not." I quickly denied, "Just for reference."

"Is he your idol? What do you admire about him? He's handsome? This dress is tasteful?" Mikey laughed angrily, "He's not tall either."

Brother Chew's visual inspection is 1.6, which is no bigger than Mikey who is [-] meters [-].

My admiration is not convincing at all.

"He is very powerful. He used to be the number one in charge of the Ueno area. Now he is... the second in charge of the Ueno area."

When I recalled the introduction of Huigulan, I was also a little depressed, why this brother Chew has regressed, from the first in command to the second in command.

It doesn't matter, whether it is the number one or the number two, they are much better than ordinary members.

"Brother Chew from Ueno?" Mikey repeated, "Very well, I remember the name."

After speaking, he stepped on the express box: "These things can be taken away."

"I won't throw it away!" I hugged the express box and said angrily, "You don't want it, someone else will!"

Mikey said coldly: "No one dares to ask for my things."

——I actually don’t understand bad culture at all.

My admiration for Mr. Shinichiro stems from his willingness to help others, not his identity.

Now, I just want Mikey to be happy.

"If you can become a cadre, you will be very happy. As a bosozoku, who doesn't want to go up..." I unfolded the tattoo stickers that were crumpled up, "I hope Mikey is healthy and gets his wish. "

So even if the magic is destined to disappear after 20 days, I've done a good deed.

Both of us calmed down.

"...I got what I wanted."

Mikey let out a very light sigh, then he squatted down and touched my head, "Youzubao, I'm the chief now."

——He was talking about the Tokyo Manjiro Club founded by the two of us.

A duo that is both native and rare.

"The one between the two of us doesn't count." I quickly waved my hand, "You must not tell Mr. Santu and Mr. Jiujing, lest they laugh at you."

"Why doesn't it count?" Mikey asked back.

"..."

"I am very happy to be the chief executive of Youzibao."

He frowned and revealed a gentle smile.

"It's really fun," he added.

...It doesn't look like it's pretending.

Nothing is more important than letting him relax and relieve stress.

"I can become Mikey's vice president," I said in a business exchange, "I'm also very happy."

In order to express my happiness, I gave Mikey a hug. He didn't refuse and leaned over naturally.

The two of us hugged on the floor, Mikey was very cool, I thought the express box was in the way, so I decisively kicked it away.

Looking back, he even secretly made a "yeah" victory gesture towards the box.

...and childish and cute.

Mikey buttoned his pajamas in a regular manner, watching his actions, I suddenly recalled it.

"Did you think I was going to do something to you just now... adult behavior."

It's okay not to ask, but when he asked, his expression became quite ugly again, and he even gritted his teeth sinisterly.

I snorted: "How long have we known each other, you little rascal."

"I'm a hooligan?" Mikey was very dissatisfied with this title, "Then what did I get into? Did I get into a bitch?"

He wrinkled his nose and looked very aggrieved.

"Hahahaha——" I laughed unkindly, and he soon laughed too.

The conflict caused by Brother Chew's attire was resolved in less than 10 minutes.

I found Mikey's physical examination report again, and laid them out one by one in front of him: "You have to eat well, before these values ​​are normal, I will get up early every morning from now on—"

"Get up early and prepare breakfast for me? Yuzubao, you are a good person."

Mikey touched my hand and began to randomly send out the good person card, "Can I order food? I want to eat a fully cooked fried egg and flower sausage, and—"

"It's daytime now, please don't dream." I stopped his dream talk in time, "What I want to say is that I will get up early every morning to supervise you to make breakfast."

The emotion on Mikey's face disappeared immediately, and even the corners of his mouth drooped: "Bad grapefruit."

"Just kidding, in the future I will ask professional chefs to deliver meals every day, try to meet your taste, but nutrition must be the priority."

This guy's problems are all caused by not eating well and not resting well. It has accumulated over time and cannot be cured all at once. He has to start with eating and slowly change.

"From today onwards, you have to sleep well. I've already asked people to prepare music pillows, humidifiers, and lavender essential oils. Butler Sakuraba said that light blue sheets can help you sleep..."

I suddenly felt that taking care of others was not an easy task, but it was very fulfilling. After all, I never had the opportunity to take care of others since I was a child.

It’s rare for Mikey to listen to me patiently, and he didn’t think I was too wordy. When I finished speaking, he asked me, “Are you free tomorrow?”

"Yes, I'm on summer vacation." I explained, "I can play with you for another 20 days."

"Then I'll take you to climb the mountain tomorrow." Mikey paused and said, "Make up for what I owe you today."

"Great!"

I was so excited, I kissed him on the face, and I still didn't forget to be polite, "Who is with whom between us, and what is owed or not."

With his lipstick-stained face on his face, Mikey looked in the mirror and said, "Baby Yuzu, your mouth seems to be bigger than mine."

Nonsense!

Not to be outdone, I said, "I'm taller than you, I'm 1.6 meters three."

Mikey's eyes widened: "Impossible."

I stood on my tiptoes, and in the mirror I was a little taller than Mikey.

"You cheated!" Mikey also stood on tiptoe, and he was taller than me in the mirror again.

I was even more unconvinced, and simply jumped up: "I'm just taller than you."

Mikey narrowed his eyes: "You really want to compare this to me?"

"Are you afraid?"

I'm bouncing around like Super Mario, and I've been paralyzed since yesterday when my foot completely healed.

"You brought it on yourself."

Mikey jumped lightly and was immediately taller than me by a large margin.

He stretched out his hand, and at the moment of bouncing, his fingers even touched the ceiling.

My desire to win and lose came up all at once.

... I rarely have any desire to win.

After I transferred from Quanxin to Bingdi, I was no longer No.1, but I didn't want to catch up with No.1 either.

I lost shogi to Akashi, I said that the most important thing is to participate, Yukimaru won’t let me ride, I said it is old and dim-sighted, Karata lost to Hongye, I said the big one should give way to the small one...

Only at this moment, I experienced the joy brought by the desire to win.

Just like when I was a child, I was unwilling to lose to my father in the debate, and would rather run away from home to defend my beliefs.

——All the above thoughts disappeared when I jumped to the knees and fell on the sink table like a cramp.

It's only been a day since my foot injury healed.

bang.

The expected pain did not come. Looking into Mikey's eyes below, I realized that at the last moment, the young man flexibly and gentlemanly took the initiative to use me as a human cushion.

Mikey didn't seem to be in pain, and hooked the corners of his lips: "Is it still better?"

Facts have proved that I am definitely at a disadvantage compared to anyone who can jump higher with him.

"compare."

I didn't want to admit defeat, and slowly lowered my head under Mikey's slightly surprised gaze.

The orange light in the bathroom is reflected around us, like flowing gold sprinkled on white porcelain.

He has a handsome face, his eyes often lose their highlight due to deep thought, but his lips are moist as if they have been kissed.

"It's no different than height," I couldn't take my eyes off his lips, "but my mouth is not as big as yours."

Mikey blinked, and even his eyelashes trembled slightly: "I don't believe it, unless you prove it to me."

How to prove it?

I leaned down and kissed his lips.

This was the first serious kiss between us.

After realizing that I kissed Mikey, the shame kicked in and I quickly moved my mouth away.

The meaning of kissing on the mouth and kissing the face is different. The latter can kiss many people, but the former can only kiss one.

"Ahem, you know now." I coughed twice in embarrassment.

"I don't know," Mikey said frankly. "It's better to compare."

"what?"

In the next second, he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me proactively.

It's a strawberry kiss, sweet and soft.

Mikey has a sweet tooth, he probably ate a strawberry drop in the shower.

By the time this long, almost French kiss was over, my face was on fire.

"Well, I admit that I misjudged earlier." Mikey pursed his lips, "Your mouth is indeed smaller than mine."

My mood is very complicated: "Who did you learn from?"

It doesn't look like it's never been in a relationship, it's clearly a kissing skill that has been honed after many girlfriends.

"It depends on talent, not experience."

"Don't tell the truth." I don't want to talk to dishonest people, and at the same time I need time to sort out my messy heartbeat, "I won't play with you anymore."

As soon as I got up, I felt a familiar tingling pain in my right ankle again.

No way--

I hissed in pain and Mikey held my leg.

"I guess I sprained my ankle when I jumped just now." He checked it and said, "But it didn't hurt the bone, let's tie it with a bandage."

"Oh."

"I've never seen your feet look good." Mikey complained, "This is the third time, you idiot Yuzu."

I retorted: "I also want to say that after I met you, my feet have never been better!"

"Are you still blaming me?" Mikey was annoyed, "You jumped first, didn't you?"

Too plastic!

The two who were hugging and kissing each other just now were now arguing.

"Don't you have to compare me, can I jump so many times myself? And you are the first to plant me with a bigger mouth than you." I said angrily, "Don't forget, whoever quarrels first is his fault."

This is an agreement between us, and it is also a death order - to prevent the situation from aggravating due to quarrels.

Mikey took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

"Then why don't you rest at home tomorrow, let's play games?"

Before he could finish his sentence, I was rolling left and right on the floor.

"What are you doing? Your feet are still—"

He quickly caught me and stopped my behavior.

"I could have gone climbing, why is it always my feet that get hurt, why not my hands?"

"This kind of comparison is meaningless at all =="

"But I really want to climb the mountain." I sighed, "I don't know if this is the last mountain climbing trip in Japan."

"Mountains can't run, and there will be more opportunities in the future. I'll take you there again."

I fell silent, and I didn't say a word until Mikey helped me tie the bandages.

He told me to play games, I shook my head, he told me to watch cartoons, I shook my head, he cut a watermelon, and asked each of us to eat half with a spoon, I still shook my head.

Finally Mikey had no choice but dropped the spoon and said, "Don't be angry, I will take you to climb the mountain tomorrow."

I looked up at him.

He seemed to have made up his mind, and said with difficulty: "If you really want to go, then I will carry you up... Of course, you'd better wait until your feet recover before climbing by yourself, so that you can experience the fun of climbing."

"I want to go!"

My determination choked Mikey: "But climbing a mountain with people on your back is exhausting..."

"I want to leave a memory about mountains and rivers with Mikey." I looked into his obsidian-like eyes and said softly, "After many years, every time the summer wind blows, I will think of you. kind of memory."

The author says:

Mai: It's easy to talk about it for a while, and you can climb a mountain crematorium with someone on your back.

Brother Chew will definitely be beaten: people sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

The culprit, Brother Lang, is still chatting with Yuzu every day...