Young Master Yukinoshita's Tucao

Before she could balance her center of gravity, a hand reached out from behind and gently held her arm.

"Teacher, be careful."

When it was raining, I took a look at the books I had placed. Maybe it was because I was not used to it after being organized by others?

It's like the feeling that you can always find things that you put in a mess, but you can't find them after sorting them out.

A caring voice rang next to his ears, Kirisu Mafuyu raised his head in surprise, and met his eyes with the slightly taller him.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The look in Yukinoshita's eyes, his side face that should be immature, but it looks inexplicably mature.

She only allowed him to come to her room to thank the student for his help and to ask him some questions by the way.

stern.No problem, no need to feel guilty at all.

In this case, whether it is the nervousness just now or the rapid heartbeat now, it should not appear in this state of mind!

"Thank you, Yukinoshita-san."

Kirisu Mafuyu turned her head and pulled her arm out of his hand.

Then he continued to walk towards the corner, took a few deep breaths secretly with his back turned to him, and gradually regained his composure.

This was the first time she brought a boy to the house. . .Always feel a little ashamed.

wrong!He is still a student, just treat him like a child.Yes, it is like that.

"..."

Yu Shi glanced behind her back at her tiny red ears, and then at his own hands, with a slightly weird look on her face.

Kirisu Mafuyu did not look back at him, but stood still in front of the cabinet, grabbed the white cloth on top, and spoke in a flat voice.

"In the past, I, like the women now, abandoned everyone's expectations and the supposedly brilliant future in order to dream of such illusory things, and foolishly embarked on a strange road with an uncertain future."

Brush it!

She pulled down the white cloth abruptly, revealing a glass cabinet displaying various trophies and awards.

When it rains, I can't help opening my eyes slightly.

The champion of the youth group of the city-level figure skating competition, the overall champion of the county-level figure skating competition, and even the Kanto region and Japan competitions. . .Just looking at those trophies is enough to tell how glorious the past was.

Among these symbols of glory, there is only one framed photo standing silently.

It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, with a figure like a kite, as if she would jump out of the photo at any time, dancing lightly like this, stretching her figure heartily on the blue ice.

There is pure joy and pride in those blue eyes, looking straight ahead, looking at the rain through the photo frame.

He stood where he was, responding to the brilliance with silence.

In my mind, the "Princess on Ice" named Miharu Kirisu on the cover of the magazine I saw just now appeared.

Whether it's appearance or that confident look, they are [-]% similar to the girl in the photo.

Her name is Kirisu Mafuyu.

"In the end, no matter what things fail, no matter what qualifications are lost... It is neither a dazzling youth memory nor a memorable growth experience, just such a worthless past."

Taking a deep look at the things in the cabinet, Kirisu Mafuyu raised his hands again, as if filling the tomb of time with soil, and covered it tightly under the white cloth.

Turning around and looking back, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Yu Shi, her pupils reflected a frozen gaze that was the opposite of what was shown in the photo.

"If they encounter setbacks in their own way, they may lose faith because of it, but they have to stumble forward and regret it."

It's like talking about yourself.

When it rained, he lowered his head and spoke softly.

"No, sir, you made a mistake."

Yu Shi smiled helplessly, looking at Teacher Tongxu's astonished face, a little surprised at her seemingly exaggerated reaction.

But he ignored these and continued to speak his words seriously.

"I understand the principle of not persuading people to be kind without suffering, so I just look at it from the perspective of a bystander."

"To the teacher, you are proud of figure skating, and you can hold your head up high as a teacher. No matter in the past or now, you have never expressed "hate" or "do not want to do" expressions..."

Kirisu Mafuyu quietly clenched his fists.

"What the teacher regrets is not the self who has come to the present, nor the self who worked hard in the past."

"It's just the self who lost to setbacks."

Looking at the honor hidden behind the white cloth, Yu Shi smiled and said.

"I know that my teaching ability is limited, so what I can bring to them is the courage to stand up again no matter how many times they fail, as a watchman who pushes them behind the scenes."

"There is nothing wrong with choosing. There is nothing wrong with wanting to be a skater or a teacher. No matter which path you take, it is undoubtedly the right life."

"It has nothing to do with dreams or talents, it's just a simple thought."

. . . . . .After a while.

After saying these words, Yu Shi got up and left.

"The courage to stand up no matter how many times you fail...?"

The footsteps outside the door had already gone away, and Kirisu Mafuyu leaned against the closed door, murmuring his last words inadvertently.

Her vision changed from blurred to clear, she looked at the tidy scene in the house, and was suddenly taken aback. The tidy room, under the soft lighting, made people relax, and there was a cup of unfinished coffee on the table.

Clenched his fists, and then slowly loosened them.

Leaning against the sliding door, Mafuyu Kirisu gradually sat down on the ground, folded his legs, and buried his head between his knees.

After a long silence, the dull breath was finally sighed out.

"It would be great if I could hear these words sooner..."

And when Yu Shi walked out of the teacher's room, he was also deeply moved. Those words just now were actually just his beautified version.

Sometimes people are really strange. Those who choose will regret it, and those who give up will regret it. But perfection can only be an ideal, not an existence.

Go ahead and cherish it.

Chapter 74

The night turned from indifference to thick, and the silence was broken by a ray of dawn. Everything opened the prelude to recovery, and the world has been completely new since then.

A rainy home shrouded in golden tulle.

A certain teenager turned off the alarm clock by relying on his muscle memory. After stretching his arms in the air for a while, he slowly put them down, turned on the air conditioner and sat up, facing the window in a daze.

At the same time, the slightly hot temperature brought by the morning light also caused him to squint his eyes so harshly, he yawned a lot, and whispered the first sentence of the day with a slight sigh.

"Today seems to be the weekend..."

Facing the dazzling world outside the window, the mood is as relaxed and warm as the rising sun.

When it rained, he couldn't help but bend his eyes, put a pleasant smile on his mouth, and immediately continued to lie down without hesitation.

As we all know, there is no morning on weekends.It's better to say that people who waste good time and don't go to sleep are the odd ones.

However, such a good time did not last long.

"en, enen~"

The music of "please don't go" came from the phone, and when it was raining, I slowly opened my eyes, and glanced at the phone screen from the corner of my eye.

Swipe your finger casually to open the incoming call.

"Hey?"

"Good morning, Yukinoshita-senpai."

"Hayasaka... Senpai?"

Most of the hazy drowsiness in the rain dissipated in an instant, and I straightened up and held the phone. Although my head was still a little dazed, it immediately entered the boot screen.

"Today I made an appointment to return your favor... You shouldn't forget, right?"

The voice on the other end of the phone is still lively and cheerful, but there is an unconscious sense of oppression.As a result, Yushi's mind recalled what happened after Tuesday's teaching.

"of course I remember."

But that seems to be a unilateral agreement made by the maid, right?

"Then at 09:30, see you at Solamachi Square." Ai Hayasaka said softly with a smile in her eyes.

"Wake up early, junior?"

After hanging up the phone, Hayasaka silently added in the folder on the computer: Yukinoshita-san, I like to stay in bed on weekends, huh, I got another personal information.

On Yushi's side, he looked at the black screen of the mobile phone expressionlessly, and reluctantly left the bed.

Obviously he never said a word "agree" from the beginning to the end.

After changing his clothes, he went to the bathroom to wash up. Looking at his refreshing and handsome self in the mirror, he smiled sleepily, then left the bathroom and walked to the kitchen.

"Morning, little love."

"Good morning! Master, today is the weekend? Don't you need to sleep a little longer?" Xiao Ai who came out with breakfast greeted her energetically, but her expression was a little regretful.

She originally wanted to go to the room by herself and wake up Master. . .

Although I don't know why the master changed the door lock, but she also kept the spare key, um, what evil could Xiao Ai have?

"Ah... I still have an appointment with someone today."

There was the sound of pulling out a chair.

Yu Shi helplessly rubbed between his brows, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Xiao Ai looking at him worriedly.

"Is it okay? If it's not urgent, the master can shirk it, right?"

Master really wants to sleep a little longer, right?I really want to know who the master has an appointment with, but my mother said that in order to be a qualified reliance, you must first leave the master a proper space. . . .

"Words and deeds are also the basis of communication, Xiao Ai."

If he knew what Xiao Ai was thinking, he probably wouldn't have said that.

The breakfast time, which was no different from usual, but seemed to have changed a little, just passed by slowly.

After some time.

When it was raining, he checked carefully in front of the full-length mirror to make sure that he was still clean and bright when he went out. Under Xiao Ai's suspicious but restrained eyes, he walked out of the house.

"Then, I'm going out."

Four Houses.

Rubbing his eyes, Shinomiya Kaguya walked down the stairs slightly, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Hearing movement not far away, she looked towards the door, where there was a woman putting on her boots, smiling brightly at her mobile phone, then rubbing her face, and then turning into a mature and charming chuckle, making the person on the drawing The pretty face with light makeup was dyed a bright red blond girl.

Shinomiya blinked, puzzled.

"Hayasaka? Is it another job to go out so early?"

"Hmph, it's not right, it's the date, miss."

Hayasaka stretched out his hand to run through his hair, opened the door excitedly, squinted his crescent-like eyes, and naturally showed a relaxed and expectant smile on his face.

Today she deliberately asked for leave from the Sigong family, isn't it just to relax?

"Then, I'm going out~"

"date?!"

Under Shinomiya's dumbfounded gaze, Hayasaka chuckled and walked out of Shinomiya's house happily.

A message was sent to him from the cell phone tightly held in his hand.

The simple read two words, but it seems to be a conventional signal, a tacit understanding that can be felt even at a distance of several kilometers.

For Hayasaka, today's weather is clearer than any other day.

Yu Shi, who had already arrived at the square, walked to a statue of a great man, but did not see Hayasaka, so he began to observe the crowd to pass the time.

In sight, there are many people who are waiting boredly just like him, and some couples walk past here talking and laughing, their manners are enviable and intimate.

Like the mild sun, their faces shone with the cheerful, clear morning light.