[Net King] Late Spring

"Student Misawa, I will not lose." He knew from the very beginning that he would not give up, no matter what the price was, he wanted to return to that court and continue his favorite tennis, "I will not lose."

Misawa Chiaki was stunned by the firm gaze. Recalling the first grade, she seemed to have seen this kind of gaze from her senior Kirihara Yuno at that time. At that time, what kind of gesture did she use to respond to that gaze?

Miharu Yukimura dawdled, half an hour was enough for her to buy three bottles of water, she poked her head quietly, came in when she felt safe, put the water on the table, and then silently sat on the chair to pretend she wasn't there.

Seeing her coming in, Yukimura Seichi smiled at her, causing Miharu Yukimura to almost jump up. She hasn't seen this kind of smile in a long time. Since her brother fell ill, she has only seen his brother's forced smile. How can she be so relaxed? nature.

Sure enough, Misawa-senpai is an omnipotent goddess! ! !

"Step by step, since you have already recovered, it means that your body is recovering well, at least I haven't seen you enter the emergency room again after all this tossing."

"..." Hey, she has seen her poisonous tongue before, Yukimura Seiichi said that he is quite used to this kind of conversation, "Yeah."

Yukimura Miharu opened her eyes wide, and quietly sent a message to her mother, Mrs. Kami, explaining clearly what happened between Misawa Chiaki and her brother. What she knew was enough to form a romance novel, okay?When the mother of the Yukimura family received the news about her daughter, she almost dropped her cell phone in fright. Everyone in the family knew what kind of madness his son had become, and someone was able to turn him back from that state. It was done in less than an hour, and the mother was also very impressed with who that girl was.

The two of them didn't notice Miharu Yukimura's small movements at all. After packing up the things, Chiaki Misawa sat next to Miharu Yukimura and threw a collection of paintings to Seiichi Yukimura. It was the painter he liked, a collection of Renoir's landscape paintings, rare version of.

"Thank you." He has never seen this version of the painting collection. Looking at the binding and the French description above, "I have never seen this version of the painting collection."

"Well, I've never seen anything normal. It's not for sale." It was a collection of paintings with little circulation published by several painters at their own expense out of love. "They divided the collections according to the content of Renoir's paintings. It’s different from the ones circulating outside, this one is for landscapes, and there are also women’s and children’s painting collections, if you want, I’ll send someone to send it by air next time.” Her mother happened to be one of the painters who participated at that time, and the family kept There are more than a dozen sets of this version of the album, which even her mother is reluctant to take out as a gift. She took out one of them in minutes and gave it to a tablemate who is not very familiar. If the mother knows, she will definitely Holding the bookcase and crying.

"Thank you, I like it very much. Can you sell the remaining two books to me?" He really likes this typesetting style and classification, and he can tell at a glance that it is compiled and published by an extremely rigorous and professional famous painter out of love. , "Misawa-san, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, I'll bring you the remaining two books, and you'll pay me for the books and shipping."

"Ok."

Miharu Yukimura listened to Yan Han, this kind of art collection that has been taken out so many people robbed its head has decided its fate, is this really good?Speaking of it, Misawa-senpai seems to be quite rich, as if the things she uses are rare and high-quality goods, but everyone in the women's tennis club seems to have forgotten about this matter, and no one has ever mentioned it.

Miharu Yukimura made up everything she saw into a message and sent it to her mother. The more she listened, the more she felt, hey, is there something wrong with my son and his tablemate? Otherwise, such a warm scene would not happen. , so warm that her son who is about to freeze can return to the earth in spring, this girl must be very grateful.

Misawa Chiaki couldn't help but looked at Yukimura Miharu again, seeing her looking down at her phone, she couldn't hold back, reached out and touched her, "Stop looking at your phone, it's not good for your eyes." Ah, I finally got it, beautiful purple The hair is soft and easy to touch, so happy~

"Ah, it's the news from my mother. She said that she will come to the hospital in a while, and then... Mom said that there are delicious restaurants nearby. Sister, let's go have dinner together, okay?"

Yukimura Seichi received a valuable gift, of course he also wanted to thank Misawa Chiaki, "Misawa-san, let's go together."

"Okay." Faced with the purple hair and purple eyes of the siblings, Chiaki Misawa finally couldn't bear it, she was so cute, so cute, she must raise Miharu Yukimura as her own sister in the future. "Sister Yukimura..."

"Senior, don't call me that, I can't stand people always calling me sister Yukimura, always reminding me of my outstanding brother, hehe." It was like this in elementary school, and finally waited for my brother to graduate to study Now that she's in junior high school, she's barely been quiet for a year, although people keep asking her about her brother during this issue, and she doesn't know what these things are related to them.

"Then, what should I call you?" What should I call my family, Yukimura? Country J is troublesome and strictly observes etiquette. She has been used to it for so long, but she still can't adapt to this atmosphere.

"You can just call me Meiqing, or you can call me Xiaoqing just like your brother." This is her idol, and it is a great honor for the goddess to call her by her name. I am treated the same as the senior girls in the women's tennis club, so happy and happy .

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoqing."

"Okay, okay." Eyes narrowed with joy, "Senior sister, you are my goddess~"

"Uh." Did she see Italan's shadow? This kind of bewitching and bright eyes, paired with Yukimura Miharu's appearance, made Misawa Chiaki very hard to resist. "It's fine if you like it." Touch again, ah, the mood is so good.

"You have such a good relationship with your brother, why do you still call him a classmate?"

"Actually, I'm not very familiar."

"How come?" With a look of disbelief, Yukimura Miharu had inadvertently mastered a certain skill that Chiaki Misawa could not refuse, "Brother, what do you think?"

"This..." I didn't know her very well at first, but it's true. I was thinking about how to overpower her because of the forced kiss incident. How could I admit such a thing, "You don't mind if I call you Qianqiu."

"..." She minded, but she couldn't bear Yukimura Miharu's shining acknowledgment, "I don't mind, Yukimura-san."

"Since I called you by your name, I hope you can call me by my name. This is an exchange, don't you think?" My sister's magical assist was really useful, and Yukimura Seiichi decided to buy a new one for his sister after he was discharged from the hospital. Skirt, well done.

Misawa Chiaki still didn't realize it, the one standing in front of her was Yukimura Seichi's younger sister, the younger sister who was marked in her heart as a black-bellied, domineering, selfish, and absolutely ruthless master, so she has what can be called a fatal weakness Love, simply can not die.

"Okay." It was Yukimura Miharu's attack that she couldn't hold back, not Yukimura Seiichi's. If Yukimura Seiichi was the only one present, the suggestion of calling each other's names would definitely be buried in a black hole, and there would be no mention of it in the future. Again. "Yukimura, you..."

"That's not the case." Miharu Yukimura was equally persistent in addressing her. She had to be treated the same way as her seniors, or even closer, and she had to occupy a big position in front of the goddess.

A few months later, Mitsuyo Hayami regretted so much, why did he lure a wolf in sheep's clothing into the women's tennis club, especially when the pseudo-sheep and Italan competed fiercely in front of Misawa Chiaki, hey, Another problem baby has entered the department, Minister Hayami.

Probably after Misawa Chiaki went home and stayed alone, she would realize how much she is led by the siblings now, but now she is quite happy to pet Yukimura Miharu.Both sides are masters of pretending, the Yukimura brothers and sisters didn't notice Misawa Chiaki's little thought; Misawa Chiaki also didn't notice the two black-bellies standing in front of her.

Mrs. Yukimura is a beautiful and intellectual woman with a gentle personality, and her attitude towards Misawa Chiaki is at the right limit, which makes Misawa Chiaki feel quite comfortable.Seeing their mother chatting with Misawa Chiaki unobtrusively, talking about small hobbies or other things, the two brothers and sisters Yukimura said that their mother's rank is still high, and the two of them could not pull out so much information together.

"Brother." Pulling the hem of his clothes, he called him in a low voice.

"Huh?" After pouring her a glass of drink, she looked like she was listening seriously, but in fact she kept watching her mother chatting with Chiaki Misawa, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, idols are really amazing. You can talk about such profound things with your mother." From the usual small hobbies to clothing and jewelry, and now they start talking about various brands of cosmetics. Will they still talk about it later? Gotta talk about something more advanced?

"Yeah. Don't you forget, those girls in your ministry always say she's omnipotent and omniscient."

"That's right, that's right, this is the true Goddess." She was more reliable than her elder brother, who was nicknamed the Great Goddess of Lihai before, "She looks beautiful and has good grades, so perfect."

"Then you have to learn more."

"Must." She had planned that she would follow Misawa Chiaki, the true goddess, "But, brother, do you like idols a little bit?"

"Well, Misawa is a very nice person." Perfect in every way, well mannered in speech and manner, although it was said that their official contact at the beginning was due to a game, which made him feel a little uncomfortable at the time, it was very interesting to meet and tease her later, and reprimanded him during the day The momentum at the time was quite attractive, "All aspects."

"Well, brother, you don't have a girlfriend, do you want to try to pursue idols? Don't worry, I will help you, try to hide your evil roots."

"Xiaoqing, you... two people have to be honest and honest when getting along. Hidden things don't mean they will disappear. It will only affect future interactions after the true face is revealed." He also has to worry about his sister's view of love. It's not easy being an older brother. "For now, I don't have any ideas about that." His current goal is to work hard to recover and go to the national competition with his companions in the ministry; things like falling in love can be postponed a little bit.

"Hmph, I think you treat your idol differently from other girls. You used to be forced to kiss her and not take revenge. Later, you teased her with interest. Don't be duplicity. I have been with you for more than ten years. sister."

"Did you count the time you spent in your mother's womb?"

"Brother." I hate it, to be serious, and still make fun of her like this. She decided that if her brother really pursues idols in the future, she must hold back and never let him succeed.

"Okay, darling, eat some more."

"I don't want to get along with you. I hate it, brother." She had seriously considered the possibility of her idol becoming her sister-in-law before, and the more she thought about it, the more hopeful she felt. When she turned around and told her brother, she was poured cold water on her, " If only I were a man, I will definitely pursue idols myself."

"good."