Hey, of course I love my mother the most.

I think my mom is the most...  

Well, I can't make it up anymore. In fact, my mother is in charge of the power of life and death in my family.

If Mom is offended, then we quickly go into survival mode.

For example, once, we could only eat raw eggs and lettuce for breakfast.

Although it is sterilized, there is no problem in eating it.

It's a pity that my dad was also involved.

This is what my father said, "Little thing, you have to eat this, don't look at it as raw, it is more nutritious than ordinary food."

This comforted me, although I really wanted to complain, but at that time I felt that my father's smile was really terrible.

No, it was rather distorted, which made me nod instinctively.

Even more frightening is the lunch box at noon.

You knew that in elementary school.

A group of little kids always like to eat each other's bento in exchange.

So that day was the hardest for me.

Usually my bento is made by my father, and some words are written on it to make the children feel very handsome.

For example, "If you eat a current charge, it will explode", "This is an absolute field", "Even so, life must continue", "Youth is a lie"

What a shame.

The more important thing is that the words of the second grade are actually liked by the children around...

The future of neon is really hopeless!

Then every day during the lunch box, a group of my dad's little fans and little fans will come to see my dad's quotations.

do you know?

I thought it was over that day!To be pierced by the children!

Who knew that there was a sentence in the vegetable bento that day, "It is best to have a pure heart and few desires"

A group of children were cheering, clamoring to see my dad, and asking whether my dad had experienced many stories before, such as going to Mars to defeat the Tejovians, and some people said that he was like an ancient swordsman, sleeping on a tree.

Ugh?

What's even more irritating is that on the second day, half of the students in the class got vegetable bentos...

My goodness.

I told the class teacher about this matter.

Guess what, the head teacher laughed so hard that tears came out.

And keep saying "This can be, this can be..."

I did some research later and found out that this guy was actually my dad's first love.

So my father's influence has covered the whole world? !

Now my popularity at school is no match for my squatting dad...

I want to grasp the popularity of the school in the last time of elementary school.

Otherwise, you won't have a chance if you get promoted to junior high school!

So please!

Ah, you must be wondering why you didn't find my dad?

A few days ago, I went to my dad on purpose, but I haven't said a few words yet.

My dad said, "Do you guys like someone?"

"No, you should study hard when you were a student and learn what to make lunch."

"Ah, have you forgotten what I said? Let's explode everything now."

Just like that, I was rejected.

And the look in his eyes left me speechless.

I don't know how his youth came about.

Since I was a child, I told me that the explosion of youth and the youth of youth are the failures of human beings.

It made me think he was very immature.

But every time he said it, his eyes were horrible, so my instinct was to throw in the towel.

He also advised me not to make friends, saying that it would be useless to make friends.

Anyway, GG or something sooner or later?

He also gave me many examples of friends of his friends.

Wow, there is such a father!

Dads in other families are worried about whether their daughters have friends at school,

My dad wants me to go home early and play games with him,

By the way, this guy actually secretly writes some kind of diary!

When I secretly used his computer to surf the web to look at underwear that day...

I found out that he was secretly writing something like "Recalling My Youthful Love"!

If this guy writes this thing, if his mother finds out, he will probably have his leg broken, right?

Although based on how much my mother likes my father, at most it means teaching...

But is this a trick?

I always thought I was too smart.

Haha!

Don't tell Dad, otherwise he will apologize in advance and I won't be able to play.

Of course, I dare not tell my mother!

Although my mother has absolute power like this, in fact, she really dotes on my father......

If I said she would definitely tell my dad, and then my dad would act, and then sneak to my school...  

That's it!

When people see my dad, they will say,

"It turns out that your father looks like this. Although he is handsome, he is really boring."

At that time, my popularity will be reduced to the bottom!

How desperate, Auntie!

At this time, the only thing I can rely on is my aunt!

My dad will definitely listen to what my aunt said!

I can feel that every time my aunt comes to our house, the atmosphere of our house becomes full of vitality like that in TV dramas. When my aunt is not here, there is a strong sour smell of love. .....

So I was thinking at the time, if my aunt objected to this marriage at that time, my father and mother would definitely not be together. If they were not together, there would be no me...

In other words, my aunt is my reborn parent!

Give birth to my parents, know me like my aunt!

Miyuki Hikigu bowed to her aunt here!

In short, I really want to be one of the general selections for the popularity of elementary schools in Chiba Prefecture!

Hope my favorite aunt can help me!

I beg you!

-

Hikigaya Miyuki who always loves Hikigaya Komachi

July 20, 7xx

Chapter 86 Yukino and Hachiman (No Mutation World Line)

Sometimes it is drizzling, sometimes it is splashing, the rain is endless.

Knocking on the windows of the corridor made the asphalt smell fragrant, and the humid air made it difficult to breathe in the school building.

"It's raining."

"It's raining."

The rain that hasn't stopped since today has dyed the whole world after school into a monochromatic color.After changing the shoes, looking out from the school gate, it is still wet and the humidity is very high.

"go home?"

As I said that, I picked up my umbrella from the umbrella stand and opened it under the eaves of the school building.

Because I checked the weather forecast before going out, I didn't go to school by bicycle, but walked and tram.

With two bangs, I stepped on the rain-wet tiles.

But I noticed that the person who was supposed to be walking beside me was gone. I looked back and saw Yukinoshita opening and closing his umbrella repeatedly.

"what happened?"

"No, this umbrella..."

I walked back to the eaves and saw that the umbrella under the snow seemed to be broken.There is no problem opening it, but there is no way to fix it.

"Ah, it happens occasionally. Is the spring inside not good?"

"Hmm...but it's very nerve-wracking."

She looked out a little melancholy, Yukinoshita's face was still so delicate.Her face was delicate, with a straight and straight nose, a pair of big eyes with slender eyelashes, and snow-white skin.The beauty that does not change even in the black and white world is reminiscent of the portraits of famous actresses of the past.

However, since it's broken, there's nothing you can do about it.

After all, things have a lifespan.

"Then shall I take you back?"

As I said so, her beautiful snow-white face looked at me.

If it's a broken umbrella, you'll probably be completely wet before you get to the station.If the candidate catches a cold because of this kind of thing, it will affect the performance of the exam, so the most important thing is not to let her go home with this broken umbrella.Therefore, I am obliged to send Yukinoshita home.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient?"

Yukinoshita walked into my umbrella.It seems to be ready, I thought so, and walked into the world of rain.The raindrops dripping from the eaves pattered against my umbrella, and the two of us cuddled together, and our arms inevitably touched each other.

It's nothing to say.In Yukinoshita's words, we are partners (partners, companions), ordinary holding hands is completely fine, and kissing... Just kidding, I haven't done this before.It's not that I don't want to do it.No no no that's not the case.What the hell am I thinking?

"It's been fine as of this morning."

"Well... well, this kind of thing happens from time to time."

As if planned, as soon as our conversation starts, there will be a gust of wind, and the conversation will be interrupted again and again.

When we got to the station, we got on a train that was more crowded than usual.

Just a few stops away is the nearest station to Yukinoshita's apartment.

As announced in early spring, Yukinoshita moved back from her hometown to live alone in her apartment.

"The wind is getting stronger."

When I got off the train and walked towards Yukinoshita's apartment, I muttered something, and she nodded at the side.As long as you cross this park, you will not be far from your destination.

"what......"

The moment I walked on the main road, a gust of wind blew the umbrella in my hand. After the gust of wind stopped, I was able to hold it properly, but another hand took my hand to hold the umbrella.

Feels smooth to the touch like silk.I looked at Yukinoshita in surprise, and my eyes were greeted with a slightly shy expression.

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