The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

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Japan, Osaka, Abeno Ward.

It was already dark, but the streets were still brightly lit. The sea of ​​orange-yellow cars was extinguished, driving on the road and blending into the black horizon.

The weather forecast said it would rain at night, and it rained.

The breeze blew the curtains, and she felt the coolness. The girl's feet shrank into the quilt, but after being nestled for a while, she felt hot again, so she stretched them out again.

Uncomfortable, strange feeling in lower abdomen.

To use the description that girls usually use when writing essays, it is like hundreds of Noh masters dancing the weird Awa dance in their belly, shaking and shaking, holding hands around the torch, wailing and wailing.

Xia Chuan Haiyue sat up from the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked down into the quilt.

As usual, she opened the secret compartment of the cabinet in front of her bed and pulled out a pack of nighttime sanitary napkins.

The hazy city night view outside the window mixed with the slight sound of the air conditioner stimulated her senses. She yawned widely: "Ah, um, um, um, um, um, um, um."

Opening the door carefully, there was no one in the living room, but the TV was still on. My mother on the sofa fell asleep watching a TV show.

Feeling the familiar pain in her abdomen, the girl crouched to the bathroom, took off her short pajamas, took off her underwear, and washed her body with warm water.

Water droplets splashed from the floor tiles inlaid with turquoise, mixing with the water waves and rushing down together.

There are golden lamps above the head, and outside are the pine needle forests unique to the villa complex, which sway when the wind blows. It's just that they haven't been planted for a long time, they are still sparse and their color is light.

The girl straightened her body, raised her head, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned off the lights and ventilation module, and walked to the washing machine holding the dirty underwear.

Seeing her father's clothes inside, the girl twitched her lips, took out her father's clothes and threw them aside, and put her and her mother's dirty clothes in together.

Due to the pain, Xia Chuan Haiyue frowned and walked towards the TV with her little rabbit slippers.

Picking up the remote control on the coffee table and pressing the power off button, suddenly there was a strange noise from the sofa next to him. Xia Chuan Haiyue turned around instinctively and saw a pale human face sitting up in the darkness, with disheveled hair and scarlet eyes. Staring at Xia Chuan Haiyue.

"Ah?! Ghost!" Xia Chuan Haiyue's legs went weak and he screamed.

"Ah!" The ghost was also startled by her scream.

After settling down from the shock, the two people looked at each other with wide eyes.

The identical screams were indeed mother and daughter.

"What the hell? I'm your mother!" Natsukawa Seko covered her chest, "What are you doing in the middle of the night? Didn't you take a bath before going to bed? Why did you get up and wash it again in the middle of the night?"

"I want you to take care of it. I love to be clean, can't I?" Xia Chuan Haiyue whispered.

"I don't understand your little thoughts. Why are you so shy with me?"

Natsukawa Seko didn't have any scruples: "It's just a normal physiological phenomenon of adolescence."

Xia Chuan Haiyue's face burned, and she said in embarrassment: "It's so late, what are you doing sitting in front of the TV, like a ghost."

"We are waiting for the album to be released. There are still a few minutes left." Natsukawa Seko stretched her legs generously, and the hem of her silk skirt fell on her smooth thighs. She looked very happy.

Xia Chuan Haiyue rolled her eyes disdainfully.

My mother doesn’t buy albums once or twice. Anyway, she has money to chase stars, and she always buys one to listen to when a singer she likes releases an album.

However, this is the first time that we can stay until twelve o'clock like this.

"Okay, I'm going back to sleep." Xia Chuan Haiyue shook her hair in a pretentious manner.

"Good night."

After walking a few steps away, she turned back.

"Well, I'm really not curious. Which celebrity is releasing a new song?"

"Not a star."

"So Shen Huiling is going to release a new album again? I'm not telling you, is Shen Huiling releasing albums too frequently? Isn't it because he wants to be number one everywhere?"

"Who told you it was a divine painting spirit, but a Yu Xian childish thing?" Natsukawa Seko said.

Xia Chuan Haiyue tilted her head,

With a strange expression: "Who did you just talk about?"

"Your Lord Seimei."

"No, no, no, stop saying weird things, I won't call you that, Seimei-sama is the kind of idiot who likes to call you that, like our squad leader!"

"Didn't you scream too? I heard it when my classmates called you."

Natsukawa Seko picked up her mobile phone and pretended to make a call, imitating Natsukawa Haiyue that day, covering the phone, jumping her feet and giggling - "Hey, I just watched the replay, it's really cool." ''Ah, Master Seimei, why are you asking for leave tomorrow?'' I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to withdraw.'' Hehehe, how can you do that? You're too stupid, monitor.

"That's it." Natsukawa Seko stopped.

Xia Chuan Haiyue stared, his cheeks were red and smoke was rising from his head.

"Isn't it?" Natsukawa Seiko was confused.

"That's enough! That's enough! Mom, you must be dreaming!"

"There's absolutely no way I'm like that!" Xia Chuan Haiyue pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry. "Even if there is, it's all for socializing. Mom, can you understand?"

"It's really hard for today's children to be able to socialize like this." Natsukawa Seko lamented.

Natsukawa Seko doesn't understand, it doesn't exist.

It is impossible for a woman who can afford to buy a luxurious villa in Abeno District and the largest restaurant branch in Tokyo's Chuo District to understand her daughter's little thoughts.

"I've sworn an oath, I don't like him, hate him, absolutely absolutely hate him." Xia Chuan Haiyue shouted, even his lower abdomen no longer hurt.

"Oh, okay." Natsukawa Seko said perfunctorily.

"Don't believe it!

! "

"Ah, I understand." Natsukawa Seko replied in a mechanical tone of 'Welcome guests to come again next time'.

She understood Xia Chuan Haiyue's rebellious stage.

But this child said that she hated Yu Bao, which was inexplicable.

She told herself the reason, and it was a very ridiculous reason.

She failed in the last joint school exam, especially in English, which she has always been best at. She barely scored on the first major question in the listening section.

Not to mention that she got first place in the exam and asked me to buy her a mobile phone.

With their opponents clinging to points, even the top five in their grade fell out this time.

The main reason for this is that she was distracted when listening to English. According to her own words, the day before the exam, her monitor friend was watching a video of Yu Xian's childishness, and then she moved over to watch it together. By coincidence, she was watching the extremely magical "ppap".

Any student who has some common sense about exams knows that during exams, you must not hear the song being played outside the teaching building, otherwise, once you start humming along, your consciousness will be taken away.

Fortunately, no one was singing outside that day.

But unfortunately, there is an English song in the English listening test. Candidates have to fill in the lyrics while listening. When the first paragraph containing Apple's lyrics came out, Xia Chuanhaiyue's consciousness disappeared. When it was played on the school stereo, her brain Put her in it.

That day, Xia Chuan Haiyue cried miserably after returning home.

It is said that she was silently despised by her old rival Kamiyako.

After her grades dropped, Natsukawa Haiyue's teacher thought she had fallen in love prematurely, and called Natsukawa Seko to inquire. Natsukawa Seiko laughed like a goose.

Puppy love? It's absolutely impossible that her daughter always thinks of herself as aloof and doesn't even look at the handsome contestants in the Starlight Awards, let alone the three incompetent girls in the all-boys high school in Yaeshu.

"Go to bed. If you come back first in the autumn academic qualification test, I will buy you a mobile phone." Natsukawa Seko waved her hands impatiently, her eyes fell on the screen, her heart trembled slightly with the final countdown. This was a It's an indescribable feeling, like I'm about to run a 100-meter race.

Xia Chuan Haiyue gently opened the door, leaving a gap to observe her mother on the sofa.

The clock points to twelve o'clock, and album sales channels open on time.

She saw her mother's fingers tapping quickly on the screen, making a clicking sound that was more frequent than the gadgets her mother secretly put in the cabinet when her father was not at home.

I think I successfully bought one. She saw a happy smile on her mother's face. The last time she showed such a happy expression was when she got the tickets for the public performance.

The joy continued, and the mother once again launched a second concussive impact on the phone.

The mother did not plug in the headphones to listen to the songs in the album, but continued to operate.

This means I have to buy it for the second time.

A contemptuous sneer appeared on Xia Chuan Haiyue's collagen-filled face.

Disgusting, greedy, and profit-seeking.

A common situation in the entertainment industry is that there is no limit on the purchase amount of a single account, and one account can be purchased without an upper limit. This makes it convenient for fans to brush up their scores.

There is a star-chasing mother at home, and Xia Chuan Haiyue understands this method of play very well. In the past, when her mother liked Shen Huiling, she would buy albums compared with other women. If you buy ten copies, I will buy twenty. If you buy a hundred copies, I will also buy a two hundred copies. I am so pure and crazy. Fortunately, there are many girls in the school who are die-hard fans of Shen Hui Ling. When Xia Chuan Haiyue ran out of pocket money and was too embarrassed to ask for it, he would take out a few boxes of albums from the basement warehouse and sell them to his classmates at the original price, and the extra income would be Yes.

The fan group of Yu Xian Zhisheng is very special. Maybe when they see that Yu Xian Zhisheng cannot beat Shen Hui Ling, one person buys dozens or even hundreds of copies to help. The spending power of this group of mother fans It’s not a cover, one is worth hundreds of little fans.

Yu Xian, you are actually such a person, but let me catch your dark spots.

But I can't say I'm happy, maybe I'm more disappointed.

Xia Chuan Haiyue gently closed the door, but the last image that was imprinted on her retina was that of her mother turning off her phone with a frustrated look on her face and never clicking on the screen again.

Is there a limit on purchase quantity?

Or is the network too stuck and the purchase failed?

It's been five minutes, how are the sales?

By the way, I heard there are new songs in the album? !

Xia Chuan Haiyue threw herself on the bed and stared at the starry sky pendant on the ceiling.

This is a handmade souvenir that my father brought back from Italy. Just a little bit of light can make the entire constellation light up.

She blew upwards, and the chip was blown, shaking a series of crystals, reflecting faint light points, and the faint blue light surged like waves among the stars. It was beautiful and dreamy, and it made people fascinated.

Xia Chuan Haiyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

Sometimes she would be sentimental for no reason. Although sentimentality is an essential quality to become an excellent female writer, she still felt very hard. It was probably a feeling of pain and happiness.

A heartless woman like Hua Niao Fengyue would not be able to become a female writer. Why do I suddenly think of her? Oh, it’s because the squad leader was secretly organizing CPs for the contestants again. Last time she even drew a picture of Hua Niao Fengyue. A fanart of Yuxian Zhisheng. I don’t know if my idol, Mrs. Dansheng, has bought the album. She should have. I want to buy it too. No, I probably don’t want to buy it. I want to be a black fan, hehe.

Black fans, it’s terrible.

I'm a fan.

I am black...

The eyelids are getting heavier.

Soon, only the sound of purring was left.

...

Early the next morning.

"Mom, do you still have the ticket stubs from the last two times you went to the public performances?"

Xia Chuan Haiyue asked this while eating breakfast.

Outside the colorful flower window is the clear sky after the rain. A ray of sunshine is printed on the red ribbon tied into her double ponytail. Her oval face is slightly red and her collagen is plump.

"Ticket stub?" Natsukawa Seko was startled, "It's in the wallet, what's wrong?"

"Give it to me." Xia Chuan Haiyue stretched out her hand calmly, her twin ponytails twitching.

"What do you want this for?" Natsukawa Seko asked.

"Don't worry about it, just leave it to me." Xia Chuan Haiyue was dissatisfied.

"You don't want to show off to the school, do you?" Natsukawa Seko picked up the wallet on the coffee table and raised her eyebrows. No one understood her daughter better than her.

"I don't understand what you are talking about at all." Xia Chuan Haiyue lowered her head to gnaw on the bread and stretched out her hand.

Two ticket stubs were handed into Xia Chuan Haiyue's hands.

Natsukawa Seko saw a fleeting smirk on her daughter's face.

"Mom, are you going to watch the game today?" Xia Chuan Haiyue said.

"Yes, I booked a flight at 9 o'clock." Natsukawa Seko said.

In fact, I really want to take my daughter with me.

But it's really hard to get a vote. I can get votes every time, thanks to Kaoru Nagisa Sakura's network.

However, even if he could get one more ticket, the child might not be willing to go.

After all, she swore that she didn't like Yu Xian's childishness.

Anti-fans, it’s very scary, it’s a life-and-death feud!

Natsukawa Seko almost died laughing in her heart.

"Mom, do you have the habit of taking pictures?" Xia Chuan Haiyue raised her delicate face.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing."

"I'm full, let's go out first!"

Xia Chuan Haiyue pushed away the dinner plate, picked up her schoolbag from the chair and carried it on her back.

"Well." Natsukawa Seko reminded, "Today is Saturday, you don't have to go to school."

"I'm going to go, I'm going to attend the women's study meeting." Xia Chuan Haiyue waved her hand.

Natsukawa Seko tilted her head.

It was like meeting my daughter for the first time.

The girls' study club at Yaesu Girls' High School was formed by her arch-rival Kamiyako. It is mainly a club where the seniors tutor the juniors. Everyone will study together on Saturdays and Sundays.

It's strange, Haiyue has never been willing to join the Girls' Student Union.

Besides, my family has been contacted by dedicated private teachers, all of whom are top students at Dongdai University. They can be called to make up lessons with just one phone call.

What happened to this child? What a big change.

However, it is a good thing that she is willing to take the initiative to go out of the house and make more friends.

Where the train passed, the small stones trembled together. The puddles after the rain reflected the blue sky, and the girl's figure flashed past.

Puddle, puddle, what color is it?

The flowers growing on the old wall asked. It's white! Then the sun shed golden nosebleeds.

The hem of the girl's skirt fluttered in the sun, and sweat formed on her forehead.

The summer wind will send out a cool feeling when it reaches the station, and the electronic bus notice board changes the itinerary.

"Aww, mmmmmmmmmmm."

At the Jimbocho train station, the girl looked down at her watch. When the hour hand pointed to 7:10, her nemesis, the 'robot' who had always been number one in the grade, Kamishoko, appeared on time.

This 'robot' wears the same school uniform as himself.

It's just that unlike her skirt, which she deliberately cut short, she wears a neat and meticulous dress, and her knees are also covered.

She has waist-length straight hair that is darker than ink, flowing down like a waterfall, fair skin, no makeup on her face, and a hair ring of colorful flowers on her head.

She is pure and indifferent, but she is a famous beauty.

Even Natsukawa Kaiyue, who was praised as the 'Yaeshu Double Star' by the surrounding boys' schools, had to admit that Kamishiroko's beauty was not inferior to hers.

After all, Kamishiroko is the other of the twin stars.

Kamiyako was obviously a little surprised to see the lazy Natsukawa Kaiyue on Saturday, but she didn't say anything.

Holding the bag in both hands, he looked calmly at the factory not far away under the blue sky. He held a Russian version of "Walden" under his arm and marked his notes with slips of paper.

The car won't arrive for another five minutes.

Xia Chuan Haiyue took out a girl's comic to pass the time, and her mouth bulged like chewing bubble gum.

She was very cute, but she had no idea of ​​her own cuteness. Jinyoko noticed her cuteness and turned her eyes away. It happened that Natsukawa Haiyue also looked up at her, and their eyes met.

Kamiyako pretended that nothing happened and put on her headphones, but her fair cheeks turned red.

Natsukawa Haiyue glanced at her mobile phone player. No need to guess, the song playing in the 'robot's' headphones must be "Kikujiro's Summer", and the next song would be either "Paprika" or a certain actor's Showa Era ’s old song, you ask her why she knows it? It's simple. Her small account followed Kamiyako's large account, and this guy forgot to set the collection to private. She found a large number of Yuzuru's song videos in Kamiyako's collection, and the other one was a playlist of old songs.

Kamishiroko worships Yuzuru as a child.

She chuckled like a hunter who discovered the fatal flaw of his prey.

No one knows you better than me, my worst enemy!

Other girls came into the station one after another and greeted each other.

Jinyoko was quickly surrounded by girls. As the number one in her grade, she was helpful and had a good temper. Both the seniors and junior girls in high school liked to be around her.

"I heard that Kamiyako came first in the last exam again!"

"I have been working on a problem for a week, and this time I have to ask Sister Kamiyako!"

"Yes." Kamiyako smiled and nodded.

"Look over there, isn't that the eldest lady of the Xia Chuan family?" A famous girl noticed Xia Chuan Haiyue who was alone.

"Hey, you are a rare visitor."

"You failed in the exam. Are you here to wag your tail and ask for mercy from Sister Kamiyako?"

"This guy likes to talk nonsense in school, which is annoying."

"Even if you join the study group, you will probably give up halfway quickly."

"But even if she failed the test, she is still in the top five in her grade..."

The girls were silent for a while, really wanting to see which idiot could talk so fast.

"But the fifth grader is not worthy of competing with Sister Kamiyako for Aikawa-kun." A second-year junior high school girl made a face at Natsukawa Haiyue.

"It's nothing." Jinyoko said softly, but no one else seemed to hear it.

Tennoji Aikawa is the top grader in the Tennoji private boys' high school next door. He is tall and handsome, and is the basketball captain of the school team. He lives in Abeno Ward and is said to have friendships with big brothers in society.

I don’t know when it started to spread that Tennoji Aikawa took the initiative to pursue a girl from Yaesu Women’s High School. Some said it was Natsukawa Kaizuki, some said Kamiyako, and then the two girls actually competed for him.

This is all mindless gossip, caused by the fog of youthful hormones. Both Kamishiroko and Natsukawa Haiyue are baffled by this gossip.

At 7:14:36, the Jimbocho Line arrived ten seconds late.

Xia Chuan Haiyue put away the comics and boarded the train.

The tram started slowly. Xia Chuan Haiyue grabbed the armrest and observed the people in the carriage.

Most of the people in the carriage were girls. Some came to participate in weekend activities held by clubs, while others came for study sessions.

She found that many girls had their heads drooped, as if they had stayed up late and lacked sleep.

Xia Chuan Haiyue listened to their whispered conversation.

"I just gave the family a chance to watch the replay last night, and I haven't finished it yet. I'm really annoyed."

“But it’s actually great to perform on Mount Tsukuba!”

"That's right, do you know who that girl is?"

"The one with white hair? According to analysis on the forum, she is Yuxian-kun's cousin."

"I heard others say that she is his classmate."

"Can't she be a girlfriend?"

"How is that possible?! She is so young."

"But isn't Mr. Yuxian young?"

"What? He looks about the same height as my brother, who is in the second grade of junior high school. It's said that these idols are so precocious."

"Life experiences are different, life experiences."

"That's right."

"I can only watch the replay of today's exhibition game. It's so uncomfortable."

"Huh? Is it true? Have you bought the album?"

"Ah, why do you need to buy a physical album? If you buy an electronic album, you can listen to it immediately!"

"But I heard that you can get autographs for physical albums!"

"False news, the rumors have been refuted on the forum, it was all speculated by scalpers."

"By the way, the page got stuck at twelve o'clock last night."

"Ah, it seems that I can hear the new song in Yuxian-kun's album soon!"

"I couldn't agree more, and today's performance."

"Let's study hard all morning, and go home and watch the live broadcast in the evening!"

"Uh-huh!"

Natsukawa Haiyue withdrew her gaze and turned to Kamishiroko on the side.

Kamiyako put her headphones around her neck and was listening to their conversation, but her face was expressionless.

--it's time.

Xia Chuan Haiyue pretended to change places and walked towards the girls who were chatting about Yu Xian's childish topics.

She suddenly seemed to have stumbled and fell forward. Although she quickly grabbed the armrest, her deliberately opened schoolbag and various books and stationery were scattered all over the floor, falling next to the girls.

"Ah, sorry, sorry." Xia Chuan Haiyue lowered her head.

"No, no, it doesn't matter." A girl with a ponytail waved her hand, "Well, let's all help clean up."

But except for her, none of the girls moved.

It's not that everyone doesn't like Natsukawa Haiyue, it's just that Kamiyako is here, and pleasing Kamiyako is obviously a better choice. Girls' cliques are often so strange.

"You didn't fall, did you?" Since no one came to help, the girl with a single ponytail had no choice but to change the subject awkwardly.

"No, I'm really lucky." Xia Chuan Haiyue said.

While he and the girl with a single ponytail bent down to pack things, Xia Chuan Haiyue stood up slightly, took out the two ticket stubs from the school uniform skirt, and quietly kneaded them into the chaos.

"Huh?" The girl with a single ponytail suddenly widened her eyes, picked up a paper ticket made of plastic glue from the ground, and shined it into the light.

"May 28th, New National Theater in Tokyo. Isn't this the ticket for Yuzuru's first performance as a child?!" She shouted loudly.

Like a zombie being awakened, the sleepy carriage suddenly became brighter, and Kamiyako looked over in astonishment.