The love that started when I picked up Mikey

According to my experience, it is not beneficial to confront the elders of the family, so I surrendered on the spot and returned to Kyoto with my mother Wakamiya.

The driver was not Sakuraniwa, Hiroshi Wakamiya deliberately separated the two of us, and took away the two mobile phones from me.

Oops, if Mikey can't wait for me to go back, he's going to make a fuss.

"Mother, don't you want to meet your handsome and lovely future son-in-law?"

Hearing my nasty words, Hiroshi Wakamiya glanced at me coldly: "Our family does not associate with people on the fringes of society."

Why is Mikey a marginalized person in society! ! !

I am not convinced, but I can't intensify the conflict between me and her at this moment, it will only make her hate Mikey even more.

In the final analysis, my family did not agree with my relationship with Mikey, but I was blinded by the superficial phenomenon, thinking that Mikey was just an ignorant gangster.

I was worrying about how to let Wakamiya see the bright spots on Mikey, but found that the little boy in the passenger seat of the car turned his head and peeked at me frequently.

"Takeyuki, what are you looking at?"

His name is Wakamiya Takeyuki, and he is my little cousin, about seven or eight years old.

"Sister, is my brother-in-law really a bosozoku?"

"Of course, he's number one."

Hiroshi Wakamiya frowned for a moment, but Takeyuki's eyes shone brightly.

"Then tell him, get me a cadre—"

"Wakamiya Takeko!" Wakamiya said sharply, "Sit down for me."

...It turned out that the little guy was too excited and had already climbed up from the passenger seat.

"I'm sorry QAQ!" Although Zhu Xing sat down obediently, he was not at ease at all, "How many people does he have under his command?"

"More than 1000." I slightly exaggerated the number, "There are still many people joining."

"Wow, if I become a cadre, will one of my soldiers help me avenge my hatred?"

"revenge?"

This little devil is only in the first grade, who can he have any grudge against?

In Takexing's sad narration, I finally understood his difficulties.

It turned out that the girl at the same table forcibly exchanged small handkerchiefs with him, and insisted on letting him taste the sausage in her bento. He didn't dare to resist, so he could only swallow his anger.

"I can't live anymore." He patted his thigh angrily, "Then I told my dad that I made a bold decision."

"Bold decision?" I was a little curious, "Are you going to sue the teacher?"

According to the ancestral tradition of the Wakamiya family, it is absolutely impossible for Takeko to dare to yell at the other party, and if he dies, he will go to the teacher to make decisions for him.

"I want to transfer to Hokkaido to go to school, no, to the United States, and I will never see her for the rest of my life!"

... Ahem, this approach seems familiar.

"But my father disagreed. He also welcomed my tablemate to play at my house, so I ran away from home."

runaway?No wonder he followed Wakamiya Xun.

"Is there a possibility that that girl likes you?"

"Impossible." Zhu Xing felt aggrieved, "My handkerchief is new, hers are all torn, so I have to change it with me, and I don't like sausage..."

"Then you became a cadre of the bosozoku, did you decide to beat her?"

When I was about to explain to him that Mikey's bosozokus don't hit girls, Takeyuki clenched his hands into fists and said, "With my soldiers protecting me, if she wants to change handkerchiefs with me, I'll let them hold up my handkerchief." , so that she can't reach it, and my soldiers can eat the sausage for me!"

This is not a small courage, it is almost becoming a nano courage, it is really not as good as the next generation.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I returned to the long-lost Kyoto.

Although every time I quarreled with Mikey, I would clamor to pack up and go back to Kyoto, but when I actually set foot on this land, my mind was full of that kid.

If it doesn't work, I'll climb over the wall and get out.

——Then I saw the power grid on the courtyard wall and dismissed the idea.

Sakuraba was kept in Tokyo's sub-house by Hiroshi Wakamiya, temporarily forbidden to contact me. As early as when he offered to help me, I wondered if he would be fired because of my affairs, but he said that only the head of the house Can fire him, and he holds the Patriarch's great secret in his hands.

The owner of the house is my father, Wakamiya Ren, a cunning and careful fox. I really can't think of any big secrets he has fallen into the hands of Sakuraba. Could it be that he is a master of women's clothing, or has someone outside—stop, I shouldn't doubt the relationship between my parents.

The family banquet at Ruomiya's family was very rich, and I also met my grandfather and step-grandmother whom I hadn't seen for a long time, as well as many cousins.

But I'm not happy at all.

Did Mikey eat well?I didn't go back, and Momotaro couldn't find him. Will he sit on the bed and cry?

"Fuyuzu, your grandfather is talking to you." Wakamiya Hiroshi's reminder brought me back to my senses.

"Oh." I looked at this tall and majestic old man who was actually trying to hide from thunder, and scratched my head, "What did you say? I was thinking about my studies just now, and I didn't hear clearly."

"Why do you suddenly refuse to study in France?" Grandpa asked.

Letting me study in France was something my family decided very early on, and out of boredom, I agreed to it myself.However, I met Mikey, and when I had something I really wanted, I decided to go to a domestic university.

But if it was said in front of so many people that it was because of love, they would definitely explode collectively.

"I used to be eager to go out because I was a little admiring foreign countries. In fact, I found that our domestic schools are also very good, no worse than those in France. A person must have basic self-confidence. The moon in foreign countries cannot always be rounder than that in China."

Grandfather nodded: "Then have you decided which school to take?"

"Psychology major at the University of Tokyo." Without waiting for my grandfather to ask again, I continued, "I found that Japan is very scarce in psychology, but Japan's suicide rate ranks among the highest in the world. Some people live too much." Lonely, in fact, as long as there are professional people to enlighten them, they may be able to give up the idea of ​​suicide and live a good life."

After I finished speaking, there was a long silence around me.

Grandfather looked up at the brilliant starry sky and said, "This is a difficult road with low returns."

"If you don't use economic returns as a measure, maybe this is a path with a high rate of return." After a pause, I said, "Besides, which path is not difficult to follow? Perseverance and giving up are both difficult."

The relationship between me and my grandfather has always been very weak. Since childhood, he rarely chatted with me, but at this moment, he gave me a deep look.

"Fuyuzu, you have become smoother than before."

"Thank you for your compliment." Let's take this tact as a compliment.

He smiled slightly: "The person who can make you change is a very good boy."

"That's right!"

When I mentioned this, I became energetic, "He is Mikey, he is handsome, has a smart head, and is very masculine——"

"Fuyuzu!" Hiroshi Wakamiya interrupted me and reminded, "Don't disturb your grandparents' rest."

"Yes."

Under the watchful eye of the servant, I weakly returned to my room, taking a bath while thinking about how to get in touch with Mikey.

The phone in the room was also pinched by Hiroshi Wakamiya, so I called the trainee housekeeper Akino: "Young man, do you have a mobile phone?"

Akino said politely: "Yes, but Madam doesn't allow me to lend it to you."

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, will Madam know?"

"Sorry, I will truthfully report this sentence to Madam."

"Hey, I'm testing your loyalty. You're qualified." I waved my hand with an awkward smile, and suddenly thought of Mikey's Momotaro, "It's okay not to give me a mobile phone, but you can always give me a mini African hedgehog, right? Otherwise I'd be bored."

Half an hour later, Akino brought me an African miniature hedgehog.

A fat hedgehog twice the size of Momotaro.

After all, I originally wanted to use this one to trick Mikey into saying that Momotaro was back, and this one is too fat.

"Hello, Tao...Dalang."

I picked up its name in a second.

Just as I was building Tao Dalang's nest, someone knocked on the door.

Opening the door, it was Takeyuki holding a stack of math books.His voice was loud: "Come here to ask you a few math problems."

"Which way?"

After entering, Takeyuki immediately closed the door and took out his small cell phone from his pocket.

"Contact my brother-in-law!"

"..."

Zhu Xing jumped on my lap: "I beg you, big sister, you must not break up with your brother-in-law, I still count on your relationship to be a cadre!"

The corners of my mouth twitched again and again, and finally I choked out a sentence: "It's really hard for you."

Takeko smiled and asked, "What's your brother-in-law's phone number?"

I quickly reported a line of numbers. Since the incident of Liupoluo in the toilet last time, I have memorized Mikey's number by heart.

Zhu Xing pressed the dial button, and the two of us held our breaths. After a while, the phone was connected, and Mikey's voice came from the other end: "Who are you?"

"Hello, I'm the handsome and talented Takeyuki who is capable of writing and martial arts..."

"Dududu-"

Mikey has hung up the phone.

"Brother-in-law is really impatient." Zhu Xing said bitterly.

"Give me the phone." I called Mikey again.

"Mikey, it's me."

This time Mikey didn't hang up, he sniffed and said, "Is it pomelo?"

"I have something at home. I'm living in Kyoto these days. Don't worry, I'll go find you after I finish it."

After a while, Mikey hummed softly.

"During my absence, you have to eat on time, go to bed on time, and take care of yourself."

"it is good."

Time is limited, after I reported Mikey's safety, I hung up the phone in a hurry, and pretended to teach Takeyuki to do homework.

So when Wakamiya came here, what I saw was the scene where Takeyuki and I were seriously discussing math problems in the first grade of elementary school.

Unfortunately, Hiroshi Wakamiya was not blinded by us, and Takeyuki's small mobile phone was also confiscated.

The little guy was very angry, and he didn't have the guts to come back with my mother, so he could only punch a set of combined punches in the air after Ruomiya Xun left.

"Sister, why don't you have a baby with your brother-in-law?"

I just spit out the whole sip of tea I took in my mouth.

He said in a serious manner: "Then let the elder brother-in-law be more expensive than his son. If the Ruogong family still disagrees, let him hold the child and hang a sign saying that he was abandoned by you, and beg along the Shinkansen to see if the Ruogong family wants it." Face……"

"You're only in the first grade of elementary school. Who did you learn this bad idea from?" I slapped Takeyuki's head, "Mikey is shameless too, begging with the child in his arms. Go beg yourself."

"Don't be angry, sister, I have other ideas."

Under my cold eyes, Takeyuki said happily: "Aren't you on good terms with brother Seijuro of the Akashi family? You let him pretend to be in love with you, and then abandon you all the time. No one wants you anymore, brother-in-law If your lord comes out to ask for you again, Auntie will thank him for being willing to take over——so painful QAQ!"

Takeko was hit twice by me, and I threw him out by the back of the neck.

"I don't want to see you anymore."

"Sister, don't forget to tell my brother-in-law about my position as a cadre."

"Don't think about it for the rest of your life!"

……

On the third night after being separated from Mikey, Wakamiya's house suddenly fell into a large-scale power outage.

Looking at the dark yard while reading in the bedroom, I wondered if a thief had come in.

"Miss!"

It's Takeko again!

"Sister, I turned off all the electricity at home! I also stole your mobile phone!"

"..." I just want to know how he did it.

"Come with me, go find brother-in-law." Takeyuki threw his small schoolbag to me, "Uncle Sakuraba is waiting outside the wall."

"Oh." I casually grabbed Momotaro on the table, put it in my pocket, and followed Takeko out the door.

Takeko even moved the ladder, patted it to make sure it was stable, and said, "Climb quickly, the power grid is out of power now."

"how did you do it?"

"I tied up the other brothers and sisters in the family and hid them under the bed. They heard that it was for your happiness, and they cooperated very well." Takeko wiped his nose, "I thought about it, anyway, I'm only seven years old, The police most scolded my guardian, who told my dad to treat me like that before, he deserved it.”

"Sister, do what you want to do."

Until I left Wakamiya's house and got in the car of Sakura Garden outside the wall, I still felt incredible.

"Takeyuki is only seven years old."

"Master taught him." Ying Ting said with a smile, "Of course, this is purely my own guess."

"Grandpa..." I hesitated and said, "Don't he hate bosozoku?"

Just what he did to Lilian is enough to prove that he has prejudice against this kind of people.

"I think the master has a lot of experience. At this age, he will probably understand what is the most precious. And Miss Fuyuzu, you have an optimism that no one can match." Sakuraba tilted her head and glanced at me, "What do you want to do? It must be right."

"Well said!" I swelled completely, "Say a few more words."

At two o'clock in the morning, Sakuraba sent me outside Sano's house.

"Please leave the rest of the matter to me. I will communicate with the head of the house and ask Madam not to intervene in Miss Fuyouzi's affairs for the time being."

I took out the key, thanked him, and walked in.

The lights in the warehouse were on, and Mikey wasn't asleep at this point.

I pushed open the door of the warehouse, and a strong smell of alcohol and mold came to my face.

There are scattered beer cans and snack bags all over the floor, and the sanitation in the house is filthy and messy. The man who promised me that he will eat and sleep on time is sitting cross-legged on the bed drinking, with a shaggy beard and red eyes, and he almost missed it. The word decadence was written on his face.

I picked up a taiyaki pillow and threw it in his face—

"Sano Manjiro, is this what you mean by taking good care of yourself?"