The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

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"Isn't she an idiot?" Yu Xian scratched his head.

This may be a bit rude to Miyamoto Yukiko, but it is indeed his true thoughts in his heart. Miyamoto Yukiko should be the number one person in the Valkyrie level. She usually looks really stupid.

Of course, she was cute even though she was stupid, and he liked her clumsiness very much.

He wants to reach the top and desires power, without exception, all in order to protect her innocence so that her pure whiteness will never fade away.

As long as he is strong enough, she doesn't have to compromise with anyone, that's what he thinks.

Yuan and Yilong seemed to be fighting for Miyamoto Yukiko's grievances, but the other party was Yu Xian's child, so he couldn't blame him. The smile on his face did not diminish, he shook his head gently and said casually:

"Seeing that you get along very well with the eldest lady of the Miyamoto family, there are some things I don't know whether I should tell you or not. After all, they are her secrets. Let me reveal something to you first. If you think Miyamoto Yukiko is a woman who is easy to bully , then you will completely lose."

"What do you mean?" Yu Xian was startled.

"Please, she was one of the first girls to be invited to the Zenith Maple Court. You don't really think that she can enter the top power court in Tokyo just with a good-looking face and a great figure. Right?" Yuan and Yilong laughed.

"She told me that the female general wanted to turn her into a collectible and then let her marry the female general's son." Yu Xian asked innocently, "Is there something wrong?"

"Did she also tell you that her youth was a bunch of nonsense that was not worth mentioning?"

"How do you know?" Yu Xian's heart tightened.

"Isn't the problem back to Gen Heiji? Heiji-san serves as the chief butler in the Minamoto family, with the same status as the emperor. He was also one of the first teenagers to be invited to the Zenith Maple Court."

"Of course, he was not the butler at that time, and he had not been given the Yuan family name by the old man. We often drank together. I heard him talk about that time. There were only five people of that generation who entered Zenith. Miyamoto Yukiko was Leader, you know what leader means, it means first, most advanced, most outstanding."

"To briefly describe what Heiji-san said, everyone, including him, called Miyamoto Yukiko eldest sister at that time. Later, Miyamoto Yukiko didn't like the title eldest sister, so she changed it to Yukiko sister."

"Sister Xuezi?" Yuxian wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Yes, think carefully about the people who can enter the Zenith Maple Court. Two of them are currently serving as high officials in the Imperial Council. Gen and Heji, who betrayed the Imperial Council, also serve as chief officials in the Minamoto family. , back then, they were able to scream like Sister Xuezi, do you think a silly Baitian can do that?" Yuan and Yilong shrugged.

Kuro Mutong did not object to his words, indicating that she had heard of it herself.

"But she doesn't look like it." Yu Xian's childish thoughts exploded in his mind.

He never imagined that Yukiko Miyamoto would be like that. She was just silly, clumsy, and did not use her brain to do things. She was occasionally impulsive and acted like a young lady. She didn't look like a big character who could dominate everything.

"You have to ask her about this, but she probably won't tell you. After the Miyamoto family falls, she will only have you."

Yuan and Yilong leaned over, took an apple from the table, and shook it up and down in their hands. They looked at Yu Xian who was deep in thought and smiled childishly, "Well, actually it's right not to tell you. After all, it was back then. Girl who almost ruined the female general, haven't you always wanted to live an ordinary life? She becomes ordinary when she is around you, isn't that good?"

"..." Yuxian didn't know how to answer.

He suddenly remembered that diary. Miyamoto Yukiko accidentally remembered the diary she wrote in Zending Maple Courtyard. He was not sure if she made it up, but if it was true, she The past is buried there.

Her girlhood and glorious era are all buried in those lines.

Sometimes he doesn't understand,

Why did she win the championship and why was she so awesome, but she never praised herself. But now he seems to understand that her past is also a legend, even more powerful than his.

She didn't care about those things, she only had eyes for herself. In her eyes, how much money she makes is hers and has nothing to do with her, and she has never asked herself to help him pay off his debts.

From beginning to end, it was him who was self-righteous. The self-righteous person thinks that she needs help, and the self-righteous person thinks that she can't do anything without her own help.

She couldn't understand, let alone see his proud little thoughts, but she never mentioned it.

Probably to take care of his...manliness? Yuxian lowered his head and blushed.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, it's easy to understand. If Sister Xuezi was really stupid and sweet, with her face and devilish figure, in a place where children of power are everywhere, she would have been eaten up by some noble child long ago. .”

Yuan and Yilong took a bite of the apple. It was sweet, juicy and tasted very good. However, they were so frightened by Yu Xian's childish eyes that they choked in their throats and coughed twice: "What's wrong?"

Yu Xian shook his head naively.

What Yuan and Yilong said was correct, and it sounded very reassuring. Sister Xuezi is still safe and sound, which shows that she has protected herself well.

It still sounds unhappy, I don’t know why, it just feels unhappy.

"By the way, how come you all know that she has a good figure and you are familiar with her?" Yu Xian swallowed the jealousy, but pretended to be nonchalant, after all, Sister Tong was by his side.

Yuan Heyilong pointed to his chest and asked: "Am I a man?"

"Yes." Yu Xian nodded naively.

Yuan Heyilong pointed to his eyes again and asked: "Am I blind?"

"No." Yu Xian shook his head naively.

"So, any normal man can tell that. The Yuan family and the Miyamoto family are old friends - we all knew each other in the early years, and Miyamoto Yukiko didn't dress as conservatively as she does now, but she was very flamboyant. ." Yuan and Yilong recalled the past.

"How flamboyant is it?" Yu Xian was furious. Miniskirt or off-the-shoulder sleeves? You must ask me thoroughly when you go back!

"Jeans!" Yuan and Yilong shouted loudly!

"..." Silence, both men and women were silent.

If jeans were considered a flamboyant way to wear, then those wearing swimsuits at the beach would probably have to dip into a pig cage.

Kurobutong gently pulled his short skirt to his knees, feeling that Yuan and Yilong were such old antiques, they were so old-fashioned and scary, and they were so scary as straight men.

"Jeans?" Yuxian tilted his head and looked at him.

"It's already a miracle to see her wearing jeans, isn't it!" Minamoto and Ichiryu recalled the past again, "When Miyamoto Masao took her to visit the Minamoto family for New Year's greetings, for several years in a row she was a samurai wearing a pure white embroidered family crest. Wearing clothes, covering her body tightly. If it hadn’t been for that time, maybe it was too late to change into samurai clothes. We met her on the road and saw her riding a bicycle and wearing jeans... On the spot, three men turned around Two!"

"Oh." Yuxian said naively.

"It's just?" Yuan He Yilong sighed, "You guys watch it every day, so it's not impossible to say, oh, in the future you must treat Sister Xuezi as your wedding..."

He was so excited that he almost forgot that Miss Kurobutong was right next to him! Isn’t this fucking causing trouble for myself?

Feeling the strange looks from around him, Yuanhe Yilong changed his words smoothly: "As a negative example, after all, a good figure cannot determine anything. Those are all clouds. The real marriage partner must be such an exquisite and upright lady. , ambiguous, neither redundant nor cumbersome, fat and thin.”

He has no schooling, is an uneducated violent maniac, and can only speak out the few words he knows, regardless of whether they are correct or not.

Hei Mutong punched Yuan and Yilong in dissatisfaction, and Yuan and Yilong pretended to be in pain, shouting "Hey, you, you" and revealed the matter.

Yu Xian laughed twice and didn't dare to answer.

He is the only one who knows about his feelings for Miyamoto Yukiko. Yuan and Yilong do not know, so they dare to make such a joke, and Kurobutou will not recognize him as such a person.

Sometimes I think about it, what stands in front of me and Xuezi is not only sister Xuezi's reluctance, but also the obstacles of the whole world. No one would think that a young man would fall in love with a woman ten years older than him. But he won't give up. You only live once. He wants to grow up quickly and strive to get more, and no one can control himself. By then, Sister Xuezi will definitely be willing, right? Are you really willing?

Yu Xian was obsessed with this kind of dream.

At the same time, he also swore in his heart that this time when he went back, he would find a way to make Sister Xuezi wear jeans! How amazing it is, he has to see it with his own eyes, for sure!

"Oh, by the way, I remembered it. Since Miyamoto Yukiko borrowed swordsmanship for you and Heiji-san, it means that she has plans to teach you to learn swordsmanship, right?" Minamoto and Ichiryu asked with a smile.

"Yeah, but she hasn't officially taught me yet. She asked me to lay a solid foundation first." Yu Xian said naively.

"It's right to lay a solid foundation. It's only a matter of time for her to teach you. You and her are the only two people in the Miyamoto family. If I don't pass it on to you, who else can I pass it on to? Learn swordsmanship from her, and you have to be quick too. You have grown up a lot, and when you grow up, I can rest assured and watch you, brother, wander the world." Yuan Heyilong said affectionately, looking at Hei Mutong, he added, "Take my young lady with you. "

"Yilong." Yu Xian was very moved.

"Master Yuxian." Yuan and Yilong said affectionately.

"One dragon."

"Master Yuxian."

"Okay, don't be disgusted." Hei Mutong couldn't stand the pranks of these two guys. He had goosebumps all over his body. He rubbed them and looked at Yuxian Zhisheng.

"Anyway, you should study hard with her. Although the Miyamoto family's swords are getting old, they are still the best swords." She folded her arms and said.

At this moment, the little Black Wood Boy doesn't know that he will still be full of momentum when he is manipulated by Sister Xuezi in the future. Perhaps in the future, this little princess will understand how powerful Sister Xuezi's control skills are.

"Yes, there is absolutely no problem in learning from her." Yuan and Yilong nodded in praise, "That is the Miyamoto family after all. In their heyday, the Yuan family, Miyamoto family, and Kuroki family were all the top three sword gods. , the Minamoto family has the old man, the Miyamoto family has the old man Masao Miyamoto, and the Kuroki family has the young lady’s father, Mr. Kuroki Saki. Among them, only the Miyamoto family has two consecutive gods of war, one is Miyamoto Masao, and the other is Miyamoto Yukiko. "

"Ah? Isn't he Xuezi's father?" Yuxian Zhisheng was about to say something when he was stunned.

"No, her father is not qualified. That man went crazy in his pursuit of kendo. He went too far and made his kendo worse." Genwa Yilong said, "But Miyamoto Yukiko is different. In her kendo, she has both With your father's strictness and your mother's gentleness, when you learn swordsmanship from her, you will understand - what is a truly awesome swordsmanship? It is not something that can be achieved with just one talent. It can only be achieved with love and strictness. The ultimate perfection that a grown up girl can achieve.”

"Have you ever been defeated by her?" Yuxian Zhisheng recognized the taste.

"This apple tastes really good." Yuan Heyilong said, "I'll ask where I bought it later."

...

The sun was setting, and it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

After Rie Shirasawa finished her work at the women's clothing store, she came to pick up Yuzuru and take him to Haneda International Airport.

Yuan and Yilong originally planned to send him there, but Yu Xianzhisheng refused.

No one knows whether he is Shirasawa Rie's boss or the manipulator behind Candy Samurai. He and Shirasawa Rie's tool maker have many things to discuss, which are related to the company's operations in the future.

Hei Mu Tong sent Yu Xian to the car. He waited all afternoon and waited, but he didn't even wait for the girl - Hua Niao Feng Yue. The second before he got in the car, she couldn't help but ask: " that......"

Yuxian Zhisheng understood what his sister wanted to ask, so he turned around and said, "Her audition is over and she has returned to her hometown. After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon."

Heimutong nodded, feeling a little happy in his heart.

"By the way, I will visit you at home during the Chinese New Year." Hei Mutong suddenly said, "But don't worry, it's as a good friend, not as a 'sister'."

"Okay." Yuxian nodded naively.

It was only a matter of time before Sister Xuezi met her, and he was deceived by Sister Xuezi last time, and Sister Xuezi already knew about it.

They waved to each other and said goodbye on the streets of the headquarters.

It’s the end of December, and the ginkgo trees on both sides of the road are golden and receding outside the car window.

At some point, the sky turned completely dark.

On the overpasses that extend in all directions, street lights gradually light up.

In front of it, brightly lit like a fiery dragon, is the Nippon Bridge.

It is the starting point of the entire Japanese road network, sitting there quietly, burning in the dark night.

"Stop on the side of the road." Yu Xian said naively.

The car stopped slowly, and Rie Shirasawa leaned against the car and looked at her boss.

The boy walked to the bridge and stood there, the wind blowing from the sea at night messing up his hair.

At your feet, there are routes extending in all directions.

They are bright and formed into huge spider webs.

Every road is a life formed by different people.

This is a real world. Touching the mottled concrete on the bridge, he silently looked into the distance and looked at the bustling vehicles.

Where are they going, and when will they come back?

What about yourself? What will I look like when I grow up, and what will Yukiko Miyamoto look like at that time? At that time, were all the happy moments still in my hands?

He imagined that kind of moment, every inch of beautiful moments in the future.

Tokyo Tower, which looks like a bright spot of light in the distance, is like the guidance of a god, and its brilliance is flowing. Half of Tokyo was reflected in his black eyes, forming a sea of ​​mixed colors.

"Let's go," he said.

This time, he said nothing, as if he had conquered the city, which was cold and empty.

The car started again.

In the car, Yuzuru was flipping through the information compiled by Shirasawa Rie, from Nintendo to Sony's game investment, to Tokyo real estate and later generations of physical industry blue gum, from kendo to figure skating news, to the global 1990s and 1990s. Jubilee and the entertainment media industry for future generations.

His eyes swept across it quickly, and countless lines were connected in his mind, forming a vast country.

Shirasawa Rie occasionally looked at her boss through the rearview mirror, her mind wandering.

That was not the calmness, calmness, and silence that a young man could have. Rather than being a young man, she felt more like she was facing a monster, something that could subvert something... a monster.

Then the little monster spoke: "Xuezi's year-end bonus will still be transferred through the company's account. Remember to keep it hidden."

When she spoke in such a down-to-earth manner, Shirasawa Rie was a little disillusioned with her excitement about monsters, and she couldn't help but laugh: "You don't need to tell me about this, boss, there will definitely be a year-end bonus."

"But it doesn't need to go through the company account, but the dividends from my own women's clothing store. This money must be given to Yukiko, but it is not a charity from you, boss, but what she deserves." Rie Shirasawa said softly.

"Why does she deserve it?" Yu Xian was silent for a while and asked curiously, "Isn't all the hard work she does in your shop?"

"She has done a lot of hard work, but Xuezi is not stupid, she is very smart. When you were not at home, she started to learn design. During this time, she designed several women's clothes that were very popular among the ladies. I like it, it’s selling like crazy.”

"And when we open a branch in the Central District next year, I plan to bring her there to be the general manager."

"I underestimated her." Yu Xian said naively.

"Boss, do you look down on her?"

"I didn't, I just couldn't think of it."

"It's unexpected, but I still think of her as an idiot. That guy... only acts like an idiot in front of you, so stupid..."

Haneda Airport is surrounded by empty, black land.

The roar of the Shinkansen pierced the lonely cold December night.

His songs were playing on the car radio, which was the Tokyo Entertainment Broadcasting Channel, FM 90.5.

It was the song "Goodbye Elegy" he sang.

"Now I am facing the silent sky."

"Spit out a cloud called loneliness."

"This cloud turns into rain."

“After the rain comes the rainbow.”

...

Nine o'clock in the evening, Niigata Airport.

The Feather Country landed slowly.

Yuxian put on his hat and mask and walked casually.

There are people coming and going at the airport. It’s almost Chinese New Year and everyone is rushing home.

So does he, he also has a home, just at the end of the airport.

The beautiful woman leaned on the hood of the white Nissan 240sx, watching the people coming and going, searching for him in the crowd.

Until Yu Xian appeared jumping like a child, and then jumped into her arms.

Her first words were: "Have you eaten?"

Her second sentence was: "Eat out, or eat what I cook?"

——There is no need to choose at all.

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