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In the physical examination center of Tokyo General Hospital, a group of teenagers lined up to receive their own reports. Yushi stood on the edge of the crowd and watched Atobe with a dark face, reprimanding the two top gluttons, Mukahidake and Akutagawa Jiro, their blood sugar levels They are all over the standard.

A series of steady footsteps came, and several figures that should not have appeared at this time came from the other end of the corridor. The middle-aged man in the lead had a calm expression, even a bit serious, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose Looking rather stern, he locked on to his target a few meters away, and walked towards Bingdi and his party.

After Atobe doubled the training menu of the two guys on the other end, he noticed the group of people walking over. Their expressions changed, they adjusted their appearance, walked over in an orderly manner, and bowed, "Uncle Ninzuzu .”

"Well, Jingwu, what's the matter, friends, are there no major problems?" Ninzu Yingshi's expression eased a little, and he greeted him politely.

Yushi had noticed that his father was coming, but he didn't go forward. He remembered Yushi's obvious resistance on the phone before, so he looked at Yingshi with a slight scrutiny in his eyes. Growing up next to my grandfather, I didn't have much contact with my parents. I only saw a few times during the holidays.Although he doesn't know Yushi's temperament very well, he knows that she sees everything indifferently, and rarely has the forbearance and repressed emotions just now.

The reason, I'm afraid it's my father.

Of course Yingshi also saw his son, but after turning his eyes around Yushi, a trace of obvious loss slipped from the corner of his eyes, he pushed away the crowd and walked in front of Yushi, "Have you seen your sister?"

He hummed lightly, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line. Thinking of Yushi, his mood became a little bad.

"How is she now?" Yingshi's question seemed inexplicable to others, but his son could understand, "Is there any discomfort in the body? Will you get used to it when you come back?"

Yushi frowned, it's not that he didn't feel the excitement his father tried to suppress, but thinking of Yushi's attitude, he couldn't figure out what to say to Yingshi at this time, "Yushi should still be in the hospital now, why don't you ask some questions face to face?" ?”

Everyone in Bingdi was also a little puzzled. They had the impression that Yushi's father was a very strict and meticulous person, but the slightly excited man in front of him obviously did not match their impression.

Yingshi's shortness of breath stagnates, and then he calms down slowly, "Your sister... can't come to see me." A phone call from Ninzu's family told him that Yushi would come today, but after so long, There is no one in sight, probably won't come.

"Blame me, I ruined her."

The smile on Yushi's face gradually disappeared. What happened between his father and Yushi made him feel very uneasy. It seems that he will find time to ask about it when he goes back.

Atobe next to him suddenly noticed a touch of unusual purple at the corner of the corridor, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze focused on the glass outer wall on the other side of the corridor. The thin morning sun gradually reflected on the smooth wall. A thin and slender black shadow, the purple-haired girl lowered her head slightly, and the blurry mirror image has a familiar outline, Mr. Atobe will not admit it wrong.

Ninja Yushi!

With his back against the wall, Yushi looked at Ninzuru and his son standing opposite each other through the glass of the corridor on the other side, and listened to their conversation with complicated expressions. When she heard the sentence "I ruined her" At that moment, he couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, the sharp nails were firmly embedded in the flesh, and the fingertips were bright red.

By the time she regained her senses, she had already walked outside the hospital. At eight o'clock in the morning, there were all kinds of hustle and bustle in Tokyo. Yushi took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked slowly to the side of the road. There was a lot of traffic and crowds. She stood there for a few minutes before she took out her phone to check the time, turned off the phone and turned around to walk on the streets of Tokyo. She wanted to be quiet for the rest of the day.

But when Yushi really took to the streets, she realized a problem in a trance. She was not very familiar with the distribution of streets in Tokyo as she had always been led by a driver.

Tokyo General Hospital is in the urban area, not far from the bustling commercial pedestrian street. Yushi looked at the familiar scene, and then remembered that she had been on this road when she bought a racket, passing by the tennis shop that bought rackets for Yitian , walked in by accident, and the warm and thoughtful waiter came up after the automatic "Welcome" when she entered the door. She simply expressed that she just wanted to take a casual look, and then wandered around in front of a few rows of shelves.

Maybe she was a little absent-minded, when Yushi picked up a roll of black ribbon-shaped objects on the shelf and thought about what it was in the palm of her hand, the voice behind her startled her.

"That is a sweatband, which is used to wrap around the handle to absorb sweat and prevent slipping. Do you want to buy it?"

Yushi turned her head suddenly, stepped back subconsciously but accidentally touched the shelf, the not-so-strong shelf immediately crumbled, and the person in front of her had sharp eyes and hands quickly supported the wobbly shelf, only to avoid a disaster. Breathing hotly, she took a step to the side, with an unnatural expression on her face, she squinted her eyes to see the person standing in front of her clearly, "So it's my classmate Bu Er, what a coincidence."

"Well, it's a coincidence." The gentle and elegant young man smiled softly, feeling like a spring breeze.Fuji noticed her from the moment Yushi's voice sounded at the door, and he was a little surprised by the different school attire for a while, but he didn't expect to meet her at this time and place.

It was only then that Yushi vaguely remembered why she thought Yukimura's smile was familiar before, and it turned out to be because of him.

She took a quick look, she was also in casual clothes, a light blue shirt and black trousers, white sneakers, and a gentle demeanor. From top to bottom, she gave off the feeling of a big brother next door. The tennis bag on the back was quite conspicuous. , "Fu Er is going to play tennis?"

Fuji smiled, "I just took it out just in case, and there are some books in the bag."

Nodding her head half understanding, Yushi raised the corners of her lips, "I just came out for a walk to pass the time."

"Does Renzu like to read?" Fuji picked a box of sweatbands on the shelf and was about to leave. Before leaving, he asked innocently.

"Huh?" Yushi nodded slightly, "It's okay."

"To pass the time, reading is a good choice." Buer looked at her with crescent-like eyes and smiled, "I have a very good place to recommend."

That expression was very much like a big bad wolf coaxing a little white rabbit with a carrot.

The question is, is Yushi a little white rabbit?

No.

But she nodded after thinking for a moment, "Alright, I'm not very familiar with Kyoto, anyway, I have nothing else to do today."

Fuji smiled slightly, and went to the front desk to check out with a sweat belt, but a question came to his mind: The Ninzu family should have lived in Tokyo for several years, how could she not be familiar with Tokyo?

The best place to say is a bookstore on the corner of the street. The scene is small but it is quieter. There is a long and simple bookish atmosphere on the shelves full of various books. Once the glass door is closed, all the hustle and bustle will be left behind. Behind him, even his heart beat a little softer.

The owner of the bookstore is an elderly grandma. When the two of them entered the door, their faces were immediately filled with kind smiles, and their old wrinkled eyes narrowed slightly, like crescent moons.Looking at the boss who was talking to Fuji, Yushi suddenly had a thought in her heart, maybe she will look similar to this face after decades of time, right?

The old lady was very happy to see Buer. It seemed that the two had known each other for a long time. She held his hand kindly and kindly talked to the parents. After nagging for a while, she saw a quiet girl behind him, "Ah, Zhou Zhu actually brought friends here today?"

Bu Er smiled and said: "It's my classmate, we met on the road and came here together."

"Okay, okay..." Turning around tremblingly, the old man was very happy to see a new face, "I'll pour you a drink, you go and sit down first."

Fu Er went directly to the place where she often sat by the window and put down her tennis bag. The empty-handed Yushi slowly looked at the rows of bookshelves. The owner of the bookstore was old, and the books in the store were all A long time ago, some of which have been read a lot and even have some old and missing pages.

Yushi searched for a long time on the bookshelf before finding a book with a newer cover and cleaner inner pages. She sat across from Fuji and saw what seemed to be this week's homework spread out in front of him, so she couldn't help but chuckled. "Fuer, you haven't finished your homework yet?"

I glanced at her helplessly, and saw that the cover of the book she was holding in her hand had strange letters. I lowered my head and quickly glanced at the homework on the table, and sighed, "The English teacher assigned a lot of homework this week."

Yushi curled her lips, feeling better suddenly, "That's good work, Buer." Her homework was always finished in an hour.

"But it's okay, with Renzu classmate here, you don't have to worry about wasting time looking up the dictionary." Fuji added with a smile.

Beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, Yushi pushed her glasses, "Is this why you kidnapped me here?" She couldn't believe that the person in front of her suddenly invited her here without any purpose.

The sun was rising and the sun was gradually shining brightly. The chestnut-haired boy squinted his eyes and sat in a golden light, his smile was exactly the same as Yushi's expression a few seconds ago, "I believe that Renzu is a good student who helps each other. "

"Today must be one of the few days when I have a sudden kindness." Yushi lowered her head helplessly and turned to the book, probably because she couldn't be indifferent to such a gentle smiling face. This is true for Yukimura, and it is also true for Fuji so.

There are not many customers in the bookstore, and since Fuji and Yushi entered the door, no one else has come in. The boss fiddled with the counter for a while before walking over with staggering steps. Seeing this, Fuji immediately got up and took it. The tray in her hand.

The old man squinted his cloudy eyes with a look of relief, "Zhou Zhu, there aren't many things in the store, and there's nothing to entertain. You and your friends can just eat."

Seeing that there were two plates of small cakes in the tray besides two glasses of drinks, Yu Shi knew that the boss made them extra, so she got up and thanked politely.

Fu Er helped the boss all the way back to the counter, but when he returned to his seat, he saw Yu Shi looking at him with some deep meaning, and couldn't help but frowned, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel..." Yushi's expression softened a lot, "Fu Er is very kind." The conditions of this bookstore are not good. It can be seen that the business is bleak and the popularity is low. The boss is old and can't take care of him. Zhou, but Buer has been coming here all the time. Seeing how familiar he is with the boss, he must have known each other for a long time.

"There is no one at Grandma Hezi's house, so I usually come over when I have free time." Buer glanced at the counter, and from his perspective, he could only see a bunch of gray hair. It became more and more obvious that even he could feel the life like a candle in the wind, and Yushi should also be able to see it. He looked down at the girl with a faint smile, "There are older people in Renzu's family, right?"

After humming lightly, Yushi lowered her head, looked at the lengthy foreign language in her hand, and suddenly laughed mockingly, "But I have very little relationship with them."

In a big family like Renzu, the bond of kinship is only interest. Everyone in Renzu's family lives more realistically than ordinary people. She has no illusions about anything. This is a sentence she has kept in her heart since she was a child. Her father is a Live example.

Buer sat down, looked at the girl who suddenly became lonely, and thought about it, he had heard that the family was deep, and a family like Renzu with a history of hundreds of years, I am afraid that Yushi, who is in it, is not doing well, he is very sad. She tactfully did not delve into this issue, but pushed the cake on the table in front of her, "Try it, but it may not be as good as the one at classmate Renzu's home."

Yushi raised the corner of her lips, picked up a plastic fork and scratched a small piece, the sweet and greasy feeling spread from the tip of her tongue, and it lingered for a long time. She knew that there was too much sugar when she ate it, but... squinted her eyes, " Well, it's pretty good, and I like it."

I don't know when she fell in love with sweets. One is to replenish the energy consumed after a lot of exercise, and the other is that she feels that she has eaten enough bitterness, and only sweetness can make herself feel better.

Seeing Yushi seemed to really like it, Fuji also bent his crescent-like eyes and lowered his head to do his own thing.