The love that started when I picked up Mikey

I held three ways.

I also kissed him on the back.

Then, he was caught by Mikey.

……so awkward.

"Don't let go!" Mikey pulled me angrily, looking at my extremely simple boyfriend shirt, his nose was crooked.

"Santu, don't turn your head!" He ordered his petrified subordinates, took a deep breath to subdue his anger, and glared at me, "Hurry up and change your clothes!"

I knew I was wrong, and I didn't dare to yell at him. I left the kitchen as fast as I could, and went back to the warehouse to change my clothes.

When I came back again, before I entered the door, I heard Mikey scolding Santu loudly.

"Why didn't you run away when she hugged you!"

"Mikey, I didn't see her..."

At that time, the sound of the range hood was booming, and Santu was concentrating on making omelet rice, so it was normal that he didn't notice someone behind him.

And because of lack of sleep, I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open. I didn't realize that Santu was the cook instead of Mikey, which is also normal.

Both of us are normal, the only abnormal one is Mikey who got benefits but didn't obediently keep his promises, and squeezed his subordinates to be coolies.

"Pomelo Treasure is so weak, how could you not notice it!"

——I can't bear to listen to this sentence.

"Who do you say is weak?"

I pushed open the door hard and saw two big bumps on Santu's head.Obviously, he was beaten again.

"How can you beat Mr. Santu, he still has old injuries!" I asked Mikey angrily, "Come at me if you have the ability."

——I just said it casually, anyway, he didn't dare to rush at me.

"Are you protecting him?" Mikey's eyes sank instantly, "Fuyuzu, are you protecting other men in front of me?"

...Oops, the vinegar jar is overturned.

Mikey's possessiveness is outrageous, I just asked him to imitate Brother Chew's dressing style, and he killed Brother Chew's team and absorbed Brother Chew as a subordinate - at the rally of the Kanto [-]D Club yesterday, I saw the right Mikey is a submissive chewing brother, but he is no longer dressed as a big gold chain and a small watch.

Before, I was worried that Brother Huigu would hurt Mikey, but now it seems that I have to worry about Huigulan. After all, Mikey has not turned over the matter of cowardice, and he will definitely settle the score if he finds out.

But Santu is really too wronged.

He helped me keep the chocolate secret and got beaten up.Now helping Mikey make breakfast and getting beaten again.

I sighed: "Mikey, I'm not protecting Mr. Santu, I don't want you to become an unreasonable person—"

"Don't mind your own business."

It was not Mikey who interrupted me, but Santu himself who was protected by me.

He looked at me coldly, raised his hand to wipe the scar on the corner of his mouth, "Even if the king kills me, I'm willing."

I choked up, this person is crazy to this extent.If I hadn't been familiar with Mikey's character, I would have thought he was a flattering liar who gave Santu to PUA.

With his hands behind his back, he bowed to Mikey and lowered his head: "It's my fault. As Wang's deputy chief, I shouldn't lose my sense of vigilance at any time."

Mikey withdrew his gaze, sat down and began to cut baguettes: "There will be no next time."

"Yes."

Santu cooked a sumptuous meal, but left without taking a bite.

I couldn't bear it, so I wrapped a piece of bread and two cheeses in a napkin and chased them out.

"Mr. Santu, please at least accept this."

The pink-haired young man stopped and glanced sideways at me: "Hmph, I admit that you won this time."

I won? ? ?

And what's the matter with this unpleasant hum?

I was really at a loss: "Mr. Santu, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Still pretending, scheming girl."

"!!!"

"Forget it... One day you will understand that the only thing the king needs is me."

Santu didn't pick up the bread, so he pushed open the courtyard door and walked out.

I came to my senses and realized that he probably thought I was doing it on purpose to drive a wedge between him and Mikey.

"……idiot."

But stupid and a bit miserable.

How could Mikey need only him?

Mikey needs me too, needs Draken, needs Takedo Hanagaki, needs many, many old friends.Everyone is a unique existence in Mikey's heart.

I have nothing against bosozoku, but I hope that Mikey can laugh from the bottom of his heart when he walks on this road.

While eating breakfast, I curiously asked the party: "May I ask you a question?"

"Can't!"

Mikey gnawed on the baguette, his cheeks swelled like a hamster, and next to him was the omelet rice that he hadn't touched at all.

Definitely pissing me off because he doesn't usually touch baguettes at all - my favorite food.

"How long have you known Mr. Santu?"

"Don't tell you!"

"Don't be angry." I poked his cheek with my finger, "Mikey is a good boy."

"But you're not! I'll never talk to you again!"

The annoyed blond hamster turned his head away, deliberately not looking at me.

Hey.

Instead of poking him persistently, I opened the drawer.The drawer is full of all kinds of small flags, which are Mikey's previous collection. I picked a checkered flag and stuck it on his omurice.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a certain blond hamster peeking over here.

...It seems that the dissipation will go smoothly, but it just needs to be coaxed.

"It's a pity," I said in a slightly regretful tone, "I was going to try the remaining 47 moves in the kitchen tonight—"

The blond hamster pricked up his ears.

"But the kitchen is a place to eat after all, let's forget it."

"Why forget it? It's not that I don't want to clean it, I'll clean it up." In less than a minute, Mikey forgot what he said just now to ignore me, and looked at me with a serious face, "Yuzibao, I think 1 has a few duplicates. It's a big deal and we can't be fooled by it!"

"..."

He has a kind of obsession with Edo 48 moves, and he insists on verifying its correctness in different places.

"What did you ask me just now?" Mikey patted his little head, "When did you meet Santu?"

Absolutely, a 180-degree change in attitude.

"We've known each other since we can remember. My elder brother and his elder brother played together since childhood, and later they were in the same team."

"Then we've known each other for quite a long time." It's basically a child's tame infection.

Mikey frowned suddenly: "Why are you talking about Santu again! Don't mention him again!"

"Okay, okay, don't mention it."

I hurriedly pushed the omelet rice with the flag in front of him: "Master President, eat."

Mikey finally threw away the baguette in his hand, and the corners of his slumped mouth slowly raised: "Feed me pomelo~"

"Don't be angry after feeding."

——How did the giant baby grow up?

First day of school.

I was still dreaming, and Mikey's voice came from my ears: "Lazy king, wake up, we're going to be late! Beep beep——"

He got a whistle out of nowhere and blew it beeping.

The breakfast was ready, and it was brought by Ying Ting's servant. Mikey confiscated all the keys of Santu, but he didn't want to cook himself, so he accepted Ying Ting's arrangement.

While I was brushing my teeth, Mikey was working on my Hyotei school uniform.

"Why do I think your skirt is a bit short?"

...It was actually seen by him.

I confessed, "Yeah, I shortened it."

According to Mikey's possessiveness, the next step is to have trouble with the length of the skirt.

"It's pretty, but be careful when you wear it."

"Huh?" He was able to accept the modified short skirt, "...I thought you would be very angry."

"Why should I be angry?" Mikey asked back, "Don't girls change the length of their school uniform and skirt because they like it? My sister did it before."

"Since Yuzubao likes it, let's wear it." He handed me the skirt and winked at me, "But if there is a guy who doesn't have eyes and dares to look around, I will confiscate his eyes and donate them to others." people in need."

"...Ahem, don't worry, the boys in our school have a good style."

I thought Mikey was going to drive me to school in that cool Bob, and he thought so too.

but--

Bob no!Oil!up!

"Can't you pour Takamaru's oil to Babu?" I really don't want to ride in that little broken car.

Mikey stepped on Takamaru and threw the helmet to me: "Hurry up and get in the car, you're going to be late."

Luckily he allowed me to take the back seat of Takamaru instead of the front, and I prayed that I would not see acquaintances along the way.

Maybe God heard my prayers, and really didn't see the acquaintances.

But gradually, I didn't know the road anymore.

Why is there a commercial street in front of me instead of Bingdi Middle School?

"Oops." Mikey stopped the car suddenly, "...I drove the wrong way, and I drove to the base camp of Kanto Manhui."

A moment later, Mikey's head bulged with a big bag of the same style as Santu.

"Youzubao, next time I will definitely not make a mistake."

"There will be no next time, tomorrow I will take the family car!"

Being late for the first class of a new semester is a disaster in life.Fortunately, the teacher didn't criticize me and just let me go back to my seat.

Facing the curious or probing eyes of the whole class, I bit the bullet and walked to my seat by the window.

"It's not gorgeous to be late on the first day." A faint voice came from the side.

Oh, it's Atobe!

I almost forgot he was my classmate.

I wondered if there were so many black materials about him in my hand, should I expose one to scare him?

The head teacher said on the podium: "In order to welcome the new semester, the school plans to hold a welcome party, and each class will have a program."

Here we come, here we come, the famous social death link.

"Wakamiya-san, do you have any good suggestions?"

There are no good advice, only bad advice.

"Teacher, I would like to recommend Atobe-san to dance solo."

"..." Atobe raised his eyebrows, not irritable.

That's right, as long as the uncle is on stage, even if he is performing pantomime, he is destined to shine brilliantly.

"The best program is a group program, which reflects the unity and cooperation of our class, and everyone must participate."

Me: "Then sing in chorus."

"Last semester was a chorus." Some students said.

Me: "Then the demons will dance wildly."

"It's not gorgeous." ——I was objected by Mr. Atobe.

In the end, more than half of the people voted for the play.

In the choice of drama, there were differences again, and the result of the draw was "Cinderella". Except for the main character, everyone else acted as a dancer.

Atobe is confidently preparing to play the role of the prince. Every cell in his body is clamoring. Is there a more suitable candidate than me?

However, the head teacher firmly decided by drawing lots.

Atobe draws Cinderella's vicious stepmother.

The smile on Grandpa's face couldn't hold back.

It was my turn to draw, and I couldn't laugh anymore, because I actually won the most tiring role-the big mouse pulling the cart for Cinderella.

The vicious stepmother and the big mouse looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know which was worse.

Two vicious step-sisters, a fairy, a prince, a pumpkin... have been drawn out one after another.

But the protagonist Cinderella Cinderella has not been drawn yet, and most people have drawn blank lots.

"Come on, everyone, find our Cinderella early, ah-" the homeroom teacher holding the paper stick suddenly sneezed loudly, blowing up the paper stick, and a piece of paper flew out of the open window go out.

This is the second floor, I looked down.

Golden semi-long hair, blue clothes, pale face, slender body, Cinderella herself.And those shiny glass slippers—oh no, he's wearing flip flops.

Wait a minute, why is Mikey still in Ice Emperor?Is he watching me in class?

All the students in the class by the window poked their heads out.

The sign fell in Mikey's hair, and he reached for it.

"Cinderella?" He read the words on the note.