[Comprehensive] When you become a native Mary Sue

"Of course it's good for you to think that way." The old lady stroked her hair, no longer dwelling on the topic just now.Start talking about Akashi Seijuro.

"Seijuro and Seiyuki are getting more and more alike." She looked at the thin flowing water in the courtyard, her tone was not lacking in worry: "I don't care about anything except victory."

Liuli didn't speak, she knew that she was not qualified to comment.

"Wait until winter," the old lady smiled slightly, Akashi's facial contours somewhat resembled hers: "Let's go to Kyoto with Seijuro to eat tofu..."

The unfinished words drifted in the wind with the sigh, Liuli knew what she wanted to say: just like when Saori was still there.

Mrs. Saori was born in Kyoto and grew up in Kyoto. Every move has the unique nobility and elegance of Kyoto.She is especially good at cooking, all of which are authentic Kyoto flavors.

Mrs. Saori is a very interesting person. She likes flower arrangement tea ceremony and basketball. She has an elegant and energetic temperament. No one doesn't like her.Such fresh and bright vitality can even dispel the dullness and depression of Akashi's mansion.

When it snows in Kyoto in winter, she will take Seijuro and Ruri, dress up meticulously, and make a special trip to Saga Shakado in the northwest of Kyoto just to eat a bowl of tofu soup.

The sky was full of snow, and Mrs. Saori, who was wearing a plain kimono, walked towards the tofu shop with a paper umbrella. The scene at that time was unbelievably beautiful.

"Seijuro is probably waiting for you at the door." She pulled Liuli, who had fallen into memory, back to reality: "Go and talk to him."

Saluting farewell, Liuli put on her shoes at the edge and left.She took a deep look at this exquisite, simple but lifeless courtyard. There was a faint sound of chanting sutras in the room, and the depression was like a net trying to trap her.

This courtyard where the old woman has been trapped for decades is not just another kind of cage.

Akashi had already changed into home clothes and was waiting for her at the door.

"Mr. Akashi doesn't usually visit the old lady?" Liuli hesitated to speak.

"Probably." He took a step ahead, and his clogs made a dull sound on the gravel road: "Meeting will only increase each other's troubles."

Turning his head to look at her frowning, he stated calmly: "We will meet each other about once a month, and we will talk through the screen."

The emotional alienation between the three generations has reached this point, and it no longer looks like a complete family.The grandmother who practiced Buddhism and reclusively, the ruthless father, isn't he the most innocent?

"Ah Zheng," she said with a bright smile, her bright eyes shining like morning stars, "every winter from now on, let's go to Kyoto to eat soup tofu."

"Okay." He didn't have any doubts about her whim, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes: "Let's go when it snows."

After having lunch with him, Liuli said goodbye in a hurry.

In the old lady's courtyard, the housekeeper's wife was very happy: "Since Miss Liuli, both the old lady and the young master are happier than usual."

"Two people are so compatible, they are really a match."

"Don't say such things again," the old lady gently put down the bamboo chopsticks: "She is not suitable for Seijuro."

"Obviously the relationship between the two is very good..." The housekeeper's wife was a little unwilling.

"Look at how beautiful this house is," she glanced at the courtyard, "but Liuli doesn't like it, and neither does Miaozi." has dissipated.

"Both their mother and daughter have gambler factors in their personalities." The rosary in her hand was very warm because of years of rubbing: "Once you decide to make a bet, you will never allow yourself to regret it."

"Seijuro, it's not that person." His grandson knew that Liuli was far happier with him as relatives than as lovers.

Carrying a box of wagashi from the housekeeper's wife, Liuli returned with a full load.

"I'm really dizzy," Taeko's mother saw her and started nagging: "I didn't remind you to put on a hooded sweater and a mask, didn't you hurt me?" Ever since Liuli became a singer, Taeko's mother has been keen on entertainment news More than any hobbies.

"No," Liuli handed her wagashi: "Thanks to Ah Zheng and his teammates."

"Is there already relevant news on the Internet?" She was skeptical about the speed of the spread.

"I saw it on your support club homepage, and there were some comments on Twitter."

She turned on her phone, and there was a new post about Matsunai Liuli in the gossip forum.

"I was going to watch the Teiko Middle School basketball game today, but I didn't expect to meet the real Liu Lizi [picture] [picture] [picture], she's really close to me! She's so pretty without makeup!"

"At the time, I thought she was a pretty girl, so I took a sneak shot. After the match, I realized it was Matsuuchi Ruri herself. Damn! I knew I should strike up a conversation! [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]"

"Stop talking big upstairs, Diguang's basketball captain will stop there, do you dare to go?"

"When she took off her sunglasses, I didn't want to watch the game anymore, I just wanted to watch her! Fishbone braids are amazing [心][心] in real life as beautiful as in the MV!"

"A fishbone braid, a bow tie, and a small powder blue skirt, she looks good every time she matches them!"

"As a girl, I have to admit that I have more temperament than in the MV. The bow on my hair is so cute, I really want to touch it!"

After reading the general message, Liuli still notified Ryoko Takahashi.If it weren't for knowing that she was going to visit Akashi's house, Mr. Takasugi would probably have called to teach her a lesson.

Posts with only a few dozen people participating in the discussion will sink soon.Thinking this way, she put away her phone and ignored it.

Liuli still underestimated herself, her single has occupied the Ori singles chart for three weeks, and the advertising posters shot for T&A have also been placed in major shopping malls.In addition, she has become the spokesperson of POCKY with a wide audience, and most young people in Japan have already remembered her face.In terms of popularity alone, she is no worse than the lead singer of the popular girl group Aiko Suzuki.

Except for the only handshake meeting, she did not participate in any variety shows or radio programs. Curious teenage fans naturally wanted to know more about her real person, so they worked harder to dig out news related to Matsunai Ruri herself.The post she thought would sink, became popular all the way to the front page.

"I can be on the trending searches by myself," the person in charge of the publicity team looked at Matsunai Ruri's soaring search volume: "I really want a hot physique."

"You can rely on your face," the data analyst browsed the forum: "Among the new generation of idols, there is no better-looking girl than her."

"Caixia called," Miaozi's mother called her from the living room, "Come answer the phone."

"Here we come—" Liuli replied slowly, lying on the bed with her eyes closed and resting.

"Why did you call home?" She yawned and asked lazily.

"I'm afraid you are sleeping!" She said triumphantly, "This way I won't wake you up."

Subdued by the other party's strange brain circuit, she couldn't laugh or cry: "But I'm also woken up now."

"Don't worry about it," Cai Xia hurriedly changed the subject after reacting: "Did you know? Mao Tao and the others lost."

"What?" She felt as if she had heard a joke: "I haven't even made it to the finals of the competition, how could Ice Empress lose? Stop joking."

"No, Mao Tao told me that she was very angry when she lost to a school that was not well-known." Cai Xia told her seriously.

"Then why are you calling me?" She was a little puzzled.

"I don't know how to comfort him, so I'm here to ask you for help—" Her distress could be heard across the phone.

"Yueren is just depressed and unwilling," Liuli tapped the table with her index finger, and gave her an idea: "Take him to ride a few roller coasters and give him a shout."

"Good idea!" Caixia cheered happily: "The roller coaster is not enough and there is a jumping machine. If the jumping machine is not enough, there is a pirate ship. It just so happens that I haven't been there for a long time, so I will call now!"

Liuli put down the phone and went back to the bedroom, lying on the bed and tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

For Hyotei, losing to an unnamed school in the Miyako Tournament was a failure, but for Keigo Atobe, it was probably a shame.

Losing to a recognized opponent is completely different from losing to a grass-roots team.Liuli also has some understanding of Ice Emperor's competition system. Except for the finals, all major competitions are for the reserve team and the first echelon to practice.This is the pride of Hyodi, and also the pride of Keigo Atobe.

But now, his decision proved to be a mistake, which will undoubtedly become his shame.

Liuli lay on the pillow, took out her phone, opened the contacts, and swiped around, but couldn't make up her mind.She simply threw the phone aside, silently thinking about whether to call Atobu.

Anyway, the other party has helped me so many times, it would be rude not to make a phone call at this time.Liuli bit her lip and pressed the dial button.

"Master Jingwu," Butler Michael, with a towel hanging on his elbow, raised his mobile phone to remind Atobe in front of the ball machine: "Ms. Matsunai Ruri's phone number."

"What a rare visitor." His depressed mood improved a bit: "What's the matter with her calling?"

"I don't know," butler Micheal said with a smile, "but I'm sure the young master will hang up if he doesn't come out."

"Hello—" He strode out of the training ground, wiped his sweat with a towel in one hand, took the phone to his ear with the other hand, and greeted lazily, "Good afternoon, senior."

Let me tell you the truth, to comfort you, he will definitely hang up the phone.Liuli scratched her cheek, thinking about what to say.

Hearing the short pause of the other party, Atobe raised his eyebrows with interest.Thinking about Xiang Riyue, I probably understood why she called.

What would she say?He stroked the ends of his hair, it would be too disappointing if it was dry comfort.

He had to admit that seeing her name made him feel a little better.Hearing that Hyotei lost to the unknown Fudo Peak, and even the main pick Ryo Shido was defeated by the opponent, his mood was quite depressed.Atobe won't deny that his decision was wrong, but it really wasn't a good experience.Even after playing against the ball machine for half an hour, I still couldn't vent my depression.But now, hearing her voice, the depression in my heart dissipated a little.

"Atobe," she probably just woke up, her voice was soft, "Have you ever eaten Chinese hot pot?"

"No," Atobe, who doesn't eat much Chinese food, is not very interested in this topic: "Why do you say this?"

Her voice came from the other end of the receiver, a little distorted, and her tone was full of sincerity: "I invite you to eat hot pot."

"Then, it's disrespectful."

After hanging up the phone, he touched his chin and laughed: "It's really a way to coax children, do you think eating can make people happy?"

"But, the young master is also happy now." The housekeeper looked at him who was in a better mood, and said so.

The author has something to say: Who said Atobu’s strategy progress is zero, Liuli has already started to care about him hhh the future of love is bright

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