Society fears that young people don’t want to be literary godfathers

.....So, how could an idiot let a girl read this kind of comic when she is in the same room with him?

Reviewing the situation just now, Kurihara Saki, who had always viewed Mochizuki as a junior and believed that as a young foster mother, should work hard to be more tolerant to Mochizuki, found it difficult to feel better.

...To be honest, before reading the manga, Kurihara Saki was somewhat vaguely touched by the elementary school boy's mood, and he also wondered if he could learn more about that person from the manga.

But... Ever since he recommended the latest chapter of "Fire Fist" to himself, and started urging him to read the latest comic in a prank-like tone, Kurihara Saru was completely brought into the absurd and evil plot. Ji, and then he also received the malicious intention of the natural fool towards the readers——

She realized that her faint heartbeat just now was actually met with a mischievous response from the other party. When she was unhappy, the other party pushed back the comics of her best friend who was also very close to her. Anyone would be unhappy, right?

At this point, inexplicable dissatisfaction also started to rise. I always felt that I was one of the best idiots for searching for a love guide on Yahoo just during dinner time. Kurihara Saki crossed her hands in front of her chest, and faced Mochizuki's words. Becoming inexplicably cold:

"...Since you forcefully pushed me out of the house tonight, I'm going to eat a lot of sundaes - until your wallet is deflated, okay?"

"I have an opinion."

"Ha, do you feel sorry for your wallet?" Kurihara Saki curled her lips and raised her voice slightly.

"No, I'm afraid you'll get cold from eating too much."

Mochizuki calmly retorted to Kurihara Saki who was deliberately looking for trouble:

"Your stomach is as bad as mine. Try not to eat too many cold things."

"...When did you start acting like an elder?"

Kurihara Saki rolled her eyes at a certain elementary school boy and had a constant desire to complain. The image of her father appeared in her mind:

"You talk exactly like my dad... Now you've become a senior, haven't you?"

"No."

The naturally curly boy pushed Kurihara Saki's wheelchair and was silent for a moment before saying this:

"It's just a matter of concern."

"Thank you so much."

Kurihara Saki clasped his hands on his chest. Although he always spoke harshly, there was a hint of warmth in his heart - but this warmth dissipated too quickly.Thinking that Mochizuki had been spending more time with other people recently, and seemed to be ignoring her, plus the poisonous love chicken soup she had searched on Yahoo in the past, the girl's heartbeat turned into suspicion, and turned into a soft hum, which was transmitted to Mochizuki. Listen to:

"Speaking of which...have you told other girls about this?"

"No."

"Really?" Kurihara Saki raised an eyebrow.Mochizuki has almost never lied to herself, but she believes that such words are true, "I can't tell, you are quite measured towards other girls."

"That is."

Sensing the gradual change in the atmosphere, Mochizuki raised his head:

"After all, among the girls I know, you are the only one with a bad appetite and gastrointestinal condition - otherwise, how could you be so thin?"

"......"

The good atmosphere just now was broken in a second, and Kurihara Saki's slightly brightened eyes narrowed into beady eyes at this moment.

After a long silence, the girl in the wheelchair slowly spoke:

"...Has anyone ever said that you are actually very bad at talking?"

"No."

"You mean you only talk to me so relaxedly?"

"Theoretically, yes."

"...Hmph, okay."

Although he still didn't feel much interest from Mochizuki, nor did he hear any love words from this elementary school boy - but when he realized that someone might be with him, he could chat in such a relaxed manner, Kurihara Saki I'm too lazy to care so much.

"You might have said something extra..."

After muttering such words, the girl's eyebrows dodge slightly as the content about love and couples that she searched on Yahoo an hour ago came to mind.

Perhaps it was because the decibel of this muttering was too low that Mochizuki himself did not notice the content of Kurihara Saki's words.

He just pushed the girl's wheelchair as usual, and finally came to a nearby dessert station, casually ordered some of Kurihara's favorite foods, and then sat with her inside, enjoying the cool air conditioning and the delicious piano solo background. music.

"....Speaking of which, we are about to take a long vacation, right?"

This sentence was put forward by Mochizuki Ri.

"Yeah, it's indeed vacation soon."

In response to the boy's words, Kurihara Saki deliberately ignored Mochizuki's expression and pretended to take the sundae on the table seriously:

"What's wrong? You mentioned this so suddenly...Don't you usually stay at home during holidays?"

"Theoretically, this is correct..."

After biting off half of the puff, the naturally curly idiot wiped his mouth covered in cream:

"However, I have been a squatter for many years. It's okay to change it occasionally."

".......you mean?"

"What I mean is: since I have a long vacation, I can go somewhere else for a run -"

"So, do you want to go on a trip or something together?"

".......travel?"

Kurihara Saki was stunned when he heard that the boy who always liked to be alone said this directly to him.

After a while, the white-haired girl who realized what these words meant shrank back, her expression showing unprecedented shock:

"Wait, wait, wait! Are you asking me to hang out?!"

"Yes."

Mochizuki nodded and said in a quite clear tone:

"I haven't been spending much time with you recently. I saw that you looked unhappy today, and I feel like it's not good for you... Let's go have some fun together later?"

"This, is that so?"

Her whole body was so hot that it was bubbling, and the girl's original emotions disappeared instantly, replaced by incoherent words:

"Okay, okay...where do you want to travel?"

"I want to go to China."

"Which city? It can't be Shijiazhuang, right?" Kurihara's mother was alert.

"That's definitely not the case...we are going to Guangdong City."

Mochizuki's tone was calm and his expression was quite serious:

"Because Ultraman Tiga is going to be introduced to China recently and is holding related activities, so the leading actors and creators including myself, Huaizi, and Mr. Dayu will all go to the event to participate in the event... But, because The activity time is relatively loose, so it doesn’t matter if you bring one more person to play——"

"So, do you want to play with me?"

...

49. Compose the Chinese theme song Qiqian for Tiga

"......"

I have to say that when the elementary school boy next to him suddenly invited him to travel to China, Kurihara Saki's originally calm expression did change.

In my impression, this seems to be the first time someone has invited me to travel to such a far away place, right?

.......Thinking here.

The wheelchair girl's brain also shut down in an instant.

not responding.exe

"Hey...can you hear me?"

Seeing that Kurihara Saki was suddenly confused and her red eyes lost their brightness as if they had lost connection, Mochizuki waved her hand in front of the girl's eyes with some embarrassment:

"Hey, hey, reconnect! Don't suddenly disconnect at this time."

"...Ahem, I'm fine."

Realizing that a certain elementary school boy was already waving at him nervously, Kurihara Saki immediately recovered and cleared his throat with a slight embarrassment:

"I accidentally got distracted just now, I'm sorry."

"...Why do you think you are getting weirder and weirder lately?"

After forming Sloth Fish with Kurihara Saki and running the account together for several years, Mochizuki Rizhen felt more and more like a certain young mother who always had a somewhat elder temperament, and seemed to be getting closer and closer as she grew older. Girls of the same age.

Is this the little mother's gradual reverse growth?Or is it simply because he is with him that he is slowly taking off the disguise of maturity... It is becoming increasingly difficult for the young man to see the current situation clearly.

Of course, after sighing, "Girls are so hard to understand," Mochizuki didn't pay too much attention to Kurihara Saki's expression just now - he just sighed softly, and then left these words:

"Forget it, I won't say anything more... Are you free in a while? I kind of want to invite you to China for fun. After all, I have never traveled with you."

"Yes, if you have time, you have time."

She pretended to be calm and took a spoonful of sundae into her mouth. The girl's tone was slightly excited and nervous:

"But what a surprise. I didn't expect you to come to me suddenly and say you want to go play together... Tell me, how many days will we go?"

"...about a week."

Clapping his fingers gently, Mochizuki's expression was quite serious:

"Everyone in the Tiga crew has agreed with me that two days after we finish the exam, we will fly to China to participate in the introduction of "Ultraman Tiga" in China. The locations will be in Shanghai and Guangdong. City - let's go together if it's convenient? We also have to take care of each other."

"This, this is no problem...but, I still have to discuss this matter with my parents."

Although he was very happy that Mochizuki invited him, after all, his physical condition was also a factor that could not be ignored. Kurihara Saki, who had not traveled for three or four years, scratched his head, and his ears and cheeks felt a little hot. Not living up to his previous composure and calmness:

"If mom and dad agree, Ali and I can go to China to have some fun... Well, it doesn't matter."

".......That's good."

After receiving this response from the wheelchair girl, the boy nodded with satisfaction:

"I thought you would prefer to stay at home during the holidays. Maybe it would be difficult for you to make an appointment."

"...If other people call me, I won't go."

"Haha, thank you very much for the honor."

After drinking the drink next to him, Mochizuki looked quite relaxed:

"OK, let's call my uncle and aunt early tomorrow - if possible, let's go shopping together and leave some memories that only belong to sloth fish."

"...Okay, okay."

I originally wanted to say a few teasing words, but then I remembered that I had never traveled with Mochizuki and rarely went out with him. The girl who usually stayed at home could only scratch her head gently, her expression a little vague. happy.

To be honest... Kurihara Saki has indeed not been back to China for a long time.

Counting on my fingers, it seems that the last time I returned to China was when I graduated from junior high school: at that time, the girl had not yet become disabled, her parents were younger than now, and she had not yet met Mochizuki Ri, who formed the now quite popular group. The music group Slothfish...but in the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, and I have gone from middle school to university. From an unknown ordinary girl to a rising star in the jpop industry, I have also become famous in China. Having established a fan base, I am slowly taking a big step towards my original dream——

Looking back, the girl really felt like she was dreaming.

Although it is indeed a pity that his legs become disabled... However, thinking about having such a good partner accompanying him on this trip to China, Kurihara Saki said sweetly The corners of his mouth curled up, and he felt quite happy in his heart.

Of course, the girl didn't want the boy to pry into her thoughts.

Before Mochizuki could say anything, Saki Kurihara snorted softly and said:

"Speaking of which, I haven't traveled to China for many years."

"...So you often went to China in your early years?"

Mochizuki looked a little surprised.

"Of course~"

The girl in the wheelchair raised her head quite proudly, and her voice was quite clear:

"You should also know that my father is from Shijiazhuang, China, so in the early years our family would travel to China once a year, and take a look at our old hometown - but after I became disabled in high school, in order to take care of me The annual trip to China that my parents have worked hard to insist on since childhood has also been gradually suspended... Every time I think of this, I feel a little regretful and feel that something is slowly disappearing from my life. ”

That's it.

Kurihara Saki hummed, and his words were full of a mature charm that was completely different from his appearance:

"However, I didn't expect that after four years, I could still hear someone here saying that they want to travel to China with me."

"So...is this a small fate?" Mochizuki raised her eyebrows teasingly.