"Xing Xing, don't always sit on the corridor, isn't it hot in the sun?" Grandma Bai Chuan, who was busy with lunch, came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands and said to Bai Chuan Ma Xing who had been sitting on the corridor all morning .

"Well, it's okay, it's not very hot." Bai Chuan Maxing waved her hand. Compared with the temperature in the city, the temperature here is simply a world of difference.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the chessboard, Grandpa Bai Chuan frowned his gray eyebrows and thought hard, young people these days should not be underestimated, and his chess pieces were crushed to death in just a few minutes of playing.

Rubbing his chin, Grandpa Bai Chuan was about to think of the next move of chess, but before he could make a move, Grandma Bai Chuan's words interrupted his thinking.

Grandpa Bai Chuan was furious, he turned his head and shouted to Grandma Bai Chuan: "It's all your fault for talking! The sudden sound interrupted my train of thought!"

Grandma Bai Chuan, who lay innocently lying on the gun, was puzzled. She snorted twice and taunted Grandpa Bai Chuan in a strange way, "You yourself are bad at chess and blame others for interrupting your train of thought. Look at Xiao Zheng sitting there as motionless as a mountain. Look at him again." Look at your sitting posture."

Grandpa Shirakawa, who knew he was wrong, moved his numb legs a few times, and subconsciously glanced at Seijuro Akashi who was sitting on the opposite side of the chessboard, who hadn't changed his posture since morning.

Looking at Akashi Seijuro and seeing him looking over with a polite smile on his face, Grandpa Shirakawa's mood was as complicated as Gomi.

Scratching his head, he waved his hands, and under Grandma Bai Chuan's gaze, he said with a stiff neck, "Go on, go on, Xiaozheng, let's go on."

As the noon approached, the sun outside became more and more venomous.Bai Chuan Maxing couldn't take it anymore, she put her hands on the ground and scrambled to get up.

Pressing the hem of the skirt, Bai Chuan Maxing sat at the back where the light of the chessboard would not be blocked, and she stared at the chessboard for a while.

Hmm, the current situation... is completely incomprehensible.Although she couldn't read it, it didn't prevent her from reminding Akashi, who was her grandfather's opponent.

Moving towards Akashi Seijuro, Shirakawa Makoto covered his lips and said in a low voice: "Brother Akashi, please give way to grandpa when you play chess. If he loses, he will play tricks. He is a famous stinky chess basket in the village. Everyone is unwilling to play chess with grandpa."

The hand holding the shogi froze, Grandpa Bai Chuan looked at Mako Shirakawa sharply, he gritted his teeth, "I heard it all!"

Blinking at Grandpa Shirakawa, Makoto Shirakawa's face was full of innocence and innocence, as if she wasn't the one who secretly spoke ill of her grandfather to Seijuro Akashi just now.

Covering her mouth and snickering twice, she straightened her expression and sat back, straightened her back, and stretched out her hands to make a sign of please, "Please."

Grandpa Bai Chuan glared at her, seeing that Makoto Bai Chuan quietly stopped talking, he nodded in satisfaction, and put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.

"Hey!!! No, no! Xiaozheng, you should play here!" Well, the stinky chess basket that belongs to Grandpa Bai Chuan showed his temper within two games.

He reached out to block Akashi Seijuro's hand, then pointed to the place where he could eat one of his chess pieces and said, "You should play here, so that you can eat my dragon king."

Before he finished speaking, Grandpa Bai Chuan repented faster than a rocket. He was entangled, "Wouldn't I give you a chance to defeat me by instructing you like this? No, no, no, you are not allowed to come down here!"

Makoto Shirakawa couldn't see her own overbearing and irresistible character in shogi, she curled her lips, feeling aggrieved.

"Grandpa, don't you think it's too much for you to let brother Akashi go down and not let brother Akashi go down for a while?!"

"Children who don't understand shogi, don't interrupt me. Your grandfather is called a guide. Do you understand the guide?" Seeing his granddaughter's elbow turning outward, Grandpa Bai Chuan blew his beard and stared angrily.

Bai Chuan Ma Xing opened his almond eyes, full of disbelief, "Grandpa is at a loss for such a word as guidance, you can say it, it is obviously meddling indiscriminately! Even I know that watching chess is silent, and which grandpa in the village does not say anything?" I know that your chess skills are bad."

Grandpa Bai Chuan, who was stabbed in the sore foot, was so angry that he almost stood up and jumped. He turned his head and asked for help from Grandma Bai Chuan, who was looking at this side with a smile, "Old woman, take your granddaughter away!"

Grandma Bai Chuan slowly picked up a grape and stuffed it into her mouth, "Xingxing is also your granddaughter, my good grandson wants to watch you play chess, but I can't help it. Xingxing, what do you think?"

Makoto Bai Chuan, who has been on the same front as Grandma Bai Chuan from before, immediately shared the same hatred, she nodded, "Yes, I will just sit here and not leave!"

"The path I want to take can only be decided by myself, and no one can comment on it, even the gods." Akashi Seijuro said suddenly, who had been silent all this time.

The forehead hair that had just fallen over the forehead drew a bright red eye-catching circle in mid-air, and the deep and shallow eyes were shining brightly, sharp and powerful.

"Sorry." The high-spirited young man nodded slightly, and bent a few times without showing much apology.

Grandpa Bai Chuan and Makoto Bai Chuan, who fell into a weird silence, looked at each other. Makoto Bai Chuan couldn't bear it and she asked with a subtle expression: "Grandpa, are you what you call Secondary School?"

Grandpa Bai Chuan, who has only seen the character of the second grader in "Weekly Shonen Jump", nodded hesitantly, "It seems to be it?"

Makoto Shirakawa, who has never been in contact with middle school two in real life, huh?No, she seems to have come into contact with one, the chairman of the second committee of the middle school—Kyoya Hibari.

But the secondary school that Hibari Kyouya showed when getting along with her was not that serious, or even non-existent.

Secondary school?Akashi Seijuro put the shogi on the board, and after the sound of the chess falling, he withdrew his gaze from the board, "Shogun." He quietly wrote down this unfamiliar word.

"Ah! Unexpectedly... actually won! How is it possible!!" According to his calculations, Akashi Seijuro would have to wait at least ten steps to win!

Grandpa Bai Chuan rubbed his eyes, put his hands near the chessboard and leaned closer to check carefully which move he missed.

Akashi Seijuro took a few steps back to make room for Grandpa Shirakawa to observe the chessboard, and he turned his head to look at Mako Shirakawa, with unreadable emotions floating in his eyes.

"Xingxing, you are going to the firework festival tonight." Taking out neatly stacked bathrobes of different styles from the closet, Grandma Bai Chuan waved to Bai Chuan Maxing.

"Hmm! I'm going to the Fireworks Festival with Brother Akashi tonight." Sitting next to Grandma Bai Chuan's feet, Makoto Bai Chuan turned her head to look at the colorful yukata in Grandma Bai Chuan's hand.

Unfolding one of the yukatas, Grandma Bai Chuan smiled and said to her: "When you came here to play, I took you to Grandma Yoshikawa's shop to make these tailor-made."

"Yeah, I remember. This is what I wore when I was six years old when I went to the next village to participate in the Mianliu Festival." Makoto Shirakawa pointed to the pink yukata with a cherry blossom pattern printed on it, which looked too small in the hands of Grandma Shirakawa. .

"Yeah, is the Mianliu Festival fun?" Picking out the already small and ill-fitting yukata and putting it aside, "It's a pity that you have already decided to participate in the fireworks festival this time, otherwise you will not be able to participate in the Mianliu Festival this time." You can visit the village next door."

Wrinkling her little nose, Shirakawa Makoto was a little unhappy, "I don't like Hina Misawa, the people over there are weird."

"Is that so? Speaking of which, I remember that there seems to be a festival in Chang Village today." Grandma Bai Chuan held her face and thought for a while, "It's called the Insect Festival. It's really a coincidence that the festival is in time for a day."

"Insect Sending Festival... Continuous Flow Festival... What a strange name." Bai Chuan Maxing muttered twice.

After picking and choosing, there were only two pieces that matched Bai Chuan Ma Xing's body. Grandma Bai Chuan spread them out on the sofa, "Okay, Xing Xing, which one do you want?"

The one on the left is a calm blue-blue yukata with red and white embroidery.The yukata on the right is a bit prettier, in the style of butterflies and sunset flowers.

It's really hard to choose.Makoto Shirakawa looked to the left and then to the right, she began to suffer from difficulty in choosing.

"What? Can't you choose?" Seeing through Bai Chuan Makoto's psychology at a glance, Bai Chuan's grandma touched the yukata with the pattern of Xiyan flowers.

"No, no, I choose this...?" Bai Chuan Maxing pointed to the left, and she hesitated after looking at the right, because the one on the right is also very good-looking!

"Xingxing, do you want to choose this one?" Covering the disappointment in her eyes with a smile, Grandma Bai Chuan pretended to be happy and picked up the bathrobe on the left, "Then I'll take you inside to see if it fits."

Following behind Grandma Bai Chuan, Makoto Bai Chuan reluctantly turned her head to glance at the lonely bathrobe left there, and then couldn't look away.

She ran back, hugged the bathrobe tightly, raised her head and said firmly: "I really should choose this one!"

Grandma Bai Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and then she laughed in surprise, "Okay, okay."

Helping Bai Chuan Ma Xing tidy up the wrinkled corners of her clothes, Grandma Bai Chuan took a few steps back, "It's really grown up, it's so beautiful, this dress really suits Xing Xing."

Pulling the corner of her sleeve, Makoto Shirakawa looked at herself in the full-length mirror, "The yukata is so beautiful!"

Rubbing Bai Chuan Mako's head, Grandma Bai Chuan smiled gratifiedly, "That's right, so, you can wear it to participate in the fireworks festival this year."

——Take it and go together to appreciate the scenery that can no longer be seen.

***

Be careful not to look too big when you wear a yukata.Shirakawa Mako was half full for dinner, and then she took the small wallet that Grandma Shirakawa gave her and Akashi Seijuro and went out.

Holding Shirakawa Mako's hand, Akashi Seijuro walked forward with everyone's footsteps, keeping a close distance.

"Brother Akashi, do you know Lu?" Seeing that Seijuro Akashi was calm and familiar with the way, Shirakawa Mako asked curiously.

Looking down at Shirakawa Mako who was a few heads shorter than him, Akashi Seijuro pointed to the passers-by who were walking in the same direction, "Aren't they going to participate in the fireworks festival? Just follow them."

The very affirmative tone made Shirakawa Makoto unable to refute, and this is also a fact.

"That's right." Following the example of Akashi Seijuro, Shirakawa Makoto pretended to nod her head deeply, but soon she failed, "Brother Akashi, do you want to play any games at the fireworks festival?" ? I have a lot of small money! As long as it’s not too much, I can play all of them once!”

"me……"

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