Young Master Yukinoshita's Tucao

When it rained, he watched as the shallow beater who accompanied him from birth to death for an afternoon was locked in a safe by Mrs. Yukishita.

He also liked this slashing knife, and now he didn't even know the name and was confiscated by Mrs. Yukoshita.

"Next time you are not allowed to buy such dangerous products, understand, when it rains?" Mrs. Yukinoshita said with a serious expression, she did not understand why her son went to the shogi hall and brought back a katana that had been opened.

But this does not prevent her from preaching to the rain, seriously, the last time she preached the rain was still last time, there are not many opportunities like this.

And when it rains, he silently swears in his heart: Shallow fight, I will definitely come to pick you up!

"When it rains, it's time to eat."

"Here it comes!"

Shallow fight: You are clear! You are amazing!

It's the first day of work and study every week, that is, Monday, and the most distant thing in the world is not life and death, but from Monday morning to Friday afternoon.

When it rained, I rarely went back to bed today, listlessly changed into a solid black uniform, and went out with a slight Monday syndrome.

"I'm out."

"Wait..." Before Mrs. Yukinoshita finished speaking, she had already left during the rain.

A little lazily walking down the street in the residential area of Chiba, thinking about it carefully, he seems to be helping his senior sister teach students on Saturdays, spending half of his weekends taking care of autistic children Kiriyama, and half of his time making guest appearances as ghost killers.

Speaking of which, if you look with your eyes, there should be many ghosts along the way, but as long as he doesn't look at it, like ordinary people, he will not be affected by these existences.

This is also the reason why he put his heart down, and experiences like Miko's are only rare examples among the very few.

When it rained, he raised his arm that was still a little sore, stretched his elbow joint and shoulder for a while while walking, and forcibly picked up his spirits, but he still couldn't help but yawn.

"President?" When

the two girls walked around the corner together and saw the yawning rain, they couldn't help but wonder if they were looking at the wrong person, but if you look closely, the side face of the president under the snow usually does not recognize the wrong person.

The yawning motion of the rain froze for a second, then slowly lowered his hand, and said with a relaxed expression: "Good morning, Isshiki, Biqigu." "

Good too! The president took the initiative to greet me! Does this portend something? Today is my lucky day.

This is Isshiki's first reaction. Completely ignored Hijiya Komachi around him.

It is worthy of being the president under the snow, and he is so calm at all times.

This is Biya Komachi's idea.

"Good morning, President." "Good morning!."

No matter what thoughts you think in your heart, you can't show it on the surface, which is the code of interpersonal communication.

"I didn't expect to meet the president on the way to school, president, do you usually take this path?" Biqigu asked curiously, he had never met the president before, so it was too unusual today.

Isshiki silently pricked up her ears and quietly gave Komachi a thumbs up, something she was embarrassed to ask.

"Yes, but I usually get up early." When it rained, he was also a little surprised, it turned out that he and these two people were on the same road.

"So I seem to have the motivation to get up early!" Hijiya Komachi's eyes lit up, and he began to fantasize about the day when he would be able to go to school with the president every day in the future.

It is better not to be embarrassed when it rains, he prefers to be alone than to walk with other people, thinking alone and enjoying solitude alone.

After all, he was not a friendly person to chat with, especially when the other person was an honest young girl, and he didn't know what to talk about.

However, fortunately, Hijiya Komachi does not seem to care about occasionally answering a sentence or two when it rains, and most of the time he is actively looking for topics and Isshiki, chatting when it rains.

In front of the juniors, Isshiki is also full of wind of the predecessors, and he is not as lively and talkative as in front of the rain. In this way, the trio of the student council, with the active communication of Komachi, arrived at the school harmoniously.

Walking in front when it rains, Komachi and Isshiki follow behind.

When she arrived at the school, Hijiya Komachi realized how naïve the idea of going to school with the president was, not to mention the spirited good morning of the two Wind and Discipline Commissioners at the door, even the surrounding classmates cast curious glances at her.

Rao is the courtesan of the atmosphere group, and Komachi has never been watched by so many people, and she feels a little uncomfortable at the moment.

Does it turn out that the president has to withstand the various eyes of so many people every day?

She quietly glanced at the side face of the rain, as always calm and natural, worthy of the president! There are also Isshiki seniors, the same calm and steady.

Hijiya Komachi secretly made up his mind and his eyes were firm, I can't disgrace everyone in the student council!

At the same time, Isshiki's inner activity is: rare achievement: go to school with the president, achieve!

When it rains: I, I don't seem to have brought lunch.

The foodie soul from Huaxia has a small collapse of mentality at this moment, and even if it has a heart like stopping water, it cannot cover up the gradually deepening coldness on his face during the rain. Today's Imperial Engine is overloaded.

"Oh, that's the trio of the student council, and the president looks so imposing."

"The emperor is more oppressive today than ever."

When passing by the office of the Wind Discipline Commission, Yamaguchi hurriedly rushed to stand up and said solemnly: "BOSS, about this month's campus discipline violation list form... When

the rain slowly turned around, his blue-blue eyes revealed an icy chill.

Yamaguchi shuddered, facing the coercion from the family of the rice cook, Yukinoshita, he paused and continued: "There has been no bullying or malicious exclusion in this month.

"Well, got it." Rain withdrew his gaze, took the form casually, and smiled behind him and encouraged Yamaguchi: "Hard work on you."

Yamaguchi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and cautiously asked Isshiki: "Vice President, BOSS, is he in a bad mood today?" "

Huh? Have it? Isn't the president always like this? Isshiki tilted his head and thought back, and then whispered a little shyly: "But today's president's eyes are indeed sharper than before."

With that, Isshiki trotted away.

Yamaguchi touched the sweat on his forehead, he clearly remembered the same look in the other party when he first met the boss, and years of martial arts experience gave him the instinct to vaguely sense danger.

"Fortunately, the BOSS is not aimed at the Wind Discipline Commission." He returned to the classroom with palpitations.

And when it rained, it wasn't until he came to the classroom that his face eased a little. Isshiki on the side directly shouted to the students: "Good morning, everyone! Then

she went chatting with her friend.

Only when it rains sit in your seat, cross your fingers in front of your mouth, and fall into deep thought.

"Is the guild president thinking about some difficult problem?"

"Could it be that the world is going to be destroyed?!"

"Stupid, how can it be such an exaggeration, probably the school is going to close?"

"Huh?!"

The surrounding students saw Yushi's thoughtful expression and guessed the reason, but apparently no one could guess that Yushi was thinking about how to solve lunch.

School cafeteria? Don't dare to compliment when it rains, the canteen of Shimamura Middle School has a favorable price but the taste is not satisfactory.

Or do you have to buy a few loaves of bread at the convenience store? Although I feel a little sorry for my stomach, let's do it.

When it rained, he couldn't help sighing, and even his expression became a little sad.

The appearance near the peak is matched by just the right sigh and the sadness that inadvertently exudes.

"Oh hoo!" "Click!"

All the girls inexplicably had strange hearts, huh? It seems that there are more than girls?

Isshiki looked at the photos in the phone with satisfaction and decided, this one is set as a mobile wallpaper.

"Ah, how cunning! I want it too!

"Me too, me too!"

The girls have become crazy because of a photo, but they are stubborn, and in the end they have not let these guys who have forgotten their friends succeed.

So the class spent the morning in an inexplicable atmosphere.

And at noon, when the rain looked around strangely, he always felt that many people were watching him when he was choosing his bread, but when he looked up to see who it was, everyone looked away in unison.

In the eyes of the people around, this is the adult who came to buy bread, how can he not attract attention and curiosity?

Do grown-ups eat bread at lunch? Suddenly, I felt a lot closer, and this scene was taken by the students and transmitted to the campus social network, causing heated discussions among everyone.

Someone who was brewing black tea and waiting for the rain in the student union office accidentally swiped this photo.

"Oh, president, he went to the convenience store." Kawasaki took a bite of the rice ball, which his sister had prepared for him in the morning, with a bottle of milk in his hand.

"No wonder I didn't see the president carrying the food box this morning." Hijiya Komachi picked up a broccoli and put it in his mouth with difficulty, "Usually the president says that he cooks bento, so he may be short on time today, right?" "

No, he just forgot.

"If my brother can also have the cooking skills of the president, I don't have to worry about getting married." Komachi sighed like a parent worried about his own troubled children.

"So the president is even good at cooking?! If I can also cook, I can help Sister Shahi a little. Kawasaki Daishi also sighed.

Isshiki glanced at the black tea that was about to cool down with some disappointment, which was obviously the best time she felt brewed, but the president happened to be absent, and just when Isshiki was still complaining about the unfair fate, the door of the student council was pushed open.

"Click."

The moment you walk into the student union during the rain, it feels a little strange, like, the atmosphere is a little sad?

However, he decided to selectively ignore these things for the time being, and he had not yet tasted the fried noodle bread in his hand. Although it is popular among students, he has always relied on bento boxes to solve lunch, and he has tried this type of food.

"President? The black tea is almost cold, I'll make it again. Isshiki's eyes immediately lit up with anticipation when he saw the rain, and he was just about to take the black tea from the table but was stopped by the rain.

When it rained, he first picked up the cup of black tea that was just the right temperature for him, and his cat's tongue took a tentative sip, and then drank half a cup reassuringly.

"Today's black tea is very good, Isshiki."

"Yes, yes." Isshiki didn't expect to be recognized by the president, and replied with some surprise.

Black tea with yakisoba bread? It's a bit strange, but overall it's good. When it rains, after enjoying lunch satisfactorily, the mood value rises slightly.

Today is also a peaceful day.

Ding-ding-ding~

This incoming call music, when it rains, the black face indicates that he does not want to answer.

"President, do you have a phone call?" Dazhi kindly reminded.

When it rained, I had to pick up my mobile phone, silently get up and leave the student union, leaving a sentence, "I'll go take a call." "

Kawasaki Daishi and Hijiya Komachi are nothing, but Isshiki can't hold back the desire in his heart to eavesdrop, no, no, no! This will definitely be hated by the rain time!

Isshiki fell into the battle between heaven and man.

"Hello? Master, what's there... Before the rain could finish, it was covered by the sound on the other end of the phone.

"Not good! When it rains! The old urchin shouted accusations to him in an extremely sad tone.

"Calm down, Master, explain what happened, could it be that Sister Gui Xiang had an accident?" Yushi's heart sank, and although he was worried, he asked steadily.

"No, it's more serious! I krypton a hundred ships all wrecked! "

Are you playing FGO? Since his master became obsessed with the beautiful girl card drawing game a few years ago, he was out of control, and he was obviously nearly half a hundred years old.

The knuckles holding the phone in the rain were already white. Although he had expected that this old urchin would not have anything serious, he seemed to be very stupid every time he was fooled.

The heart stops like water, on!

Whew~ take a deep breath when it rains, and then say the most terrifying words in the softest tone into the phone: "I suggest that you tell Sister Gui Xiang about this, if she comes to help you draw cards, the explosion rate may be a little higher?" "

As for who it is, I won't say.

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously panicked, and Kiyotaki Gangsuke cleared his throat and said seriously: "When it rains, how about coming to our house for dinner tonight?" Yushi

was stunned, not expecting Master to say this.

After a short silence, Yushi replied, "Hmm.

"Oh, just say it! I'm coming tonight! Kiyotaki Gangsuke's tone became jumpy again, as if he had completed a time-limited mission.

To be honest, Kiyotaki Gangsuke also felt that he should really talk about life with Yushi, and his apprentice suddenly withdrew from the shogi world for so long, and he should also teach him well as a master.

It was definitely not because she secretly drew the card and threatened to get through this phone after her daughter found out.

When it rained, he listened blankly to the busy tone of the master who seemed to be relieved to hang up the phone happily, and was quiet for a few seconds.

What'up？

What is it like to feel that you have been deceived again?

In this way, when it rains, I wait for helplessness and residual thoughts until school time.

"Something happened today, Isshiki, please go and lock the door of the student union." When it rained, he handed the key to the vice president classmate who packed up his things. "I have already informed Hichiya and Kawasaki on LINE that they will not have to attend the student council activities today."

He quickly left the school under the astonished gaze of the other party.

Isshiki's hand holding the key gradually became stronger, biting her pink lip with a little reluctance in her heart, she knew that Isshiki's existence had only stayed in the school in the rain, and had not yet entered his life.

How much time is there when you look at each other's backs like this, but you can't do anything?

Yi Shi Yu secretly decided in his heart to understand more and get closer to the back.

On the bus, I couldn't help but sneeze when it rained, could it be that the master of the professional pit apprentice was choreographing him again?

It didn't take long for him to return to the house he had been away for a long time, perhaps the first time he had been to Master's house since he stopped playing shogi, and he had once considered it a second home, and he could live here without restrictions.

There is always a hint of homesickness.

Ring the doorbell when it rains, and today he decided to come so he didn't bring a key, of course, he also told his mother about this, and Mrs. Yukinoshita naturally agreed to come down.

"Here it is." A somewhat familiar but somewhat unusual female voice sounded behind the door.

"Good evening, Sister Gui Xiang."

"Sure enough, it's a light rain, don't be so polite, right? Come on in. Kiyotaki Katsura combed a single ponytail and draped it over her shoulder and said with disgust, and she had already taken out the pair of slippers that she usually used when it rained.

It is clear that Sister Gui Xiang is not married, but her wife is full of strength. When it rains, he sighs, exuding a mature intellectual beauty.

"Silver will come today, dad, he stays in the Japanese room and doesn't come out." Gui Xiang reluctantly walked to the kitchen, "Then I'll go prepare dinner first."

Yushi nodded, but he ignored the old urchin for the time being, and said, "Sister Gui Xiang, is there anything I can help with?"

"If you help..." Kiyotaki Katsuri opened the refrigerator and took a look, and then said a little embarrassed: "It seems that the ingredients at home are not enough, can you accompany me to buy some when it rains?"

"Of course." When it rains, he smiled and agreed.

The night is getting thicker, and the sunset still can't stand the grind of time, falling between the tall buildings. But there is no such thing as night in the city.

In the bright lights, when it rains, Katsuri Kiyotaki walks home carrying two large bags of ingredients.

Along the way, the two of them silently remained silent, did not speak, and did not feel embarrassed when it rained, which is probably the difference between family and friends.

However, Kiyotaki Katsuri still said in this quiet environment: "I went to participate in the female chess player assessment again this year." Yushi

looked at Sister Gui Xiang walking beside him in surprise, and at this time her side face looked a little lonely and lonely under the light.

"However, it still didn't pass." She smiled wryly and brushed the hair around her ear.

"So, I envy you guys in silver and rain to have such a powerful talent."

There was silence in the rain, he didn't know what to say, comfort and encouragement? This is inevitably too arrogant, because it is a family member, so some words are difficult to say.

Gui Xiang continued: "I, ah, when I graduated from high school, I wanted to discuss shogi with the rain, silver and dad, and the four of you discussed shogi and played shogi together.

"Although I have never been able to become a female chess player, I don't want to give up this goal." Gui Xiang looked firm and said with confidence.

When it rains, I only feel that the countless lights at this moment are not dazzling as Sister Gui Xiang in front of me.

Such courage to constantly fail without losing enthusiasm is something he lacks and yearns for.

His heart was violently touched by such a Sister Gui Xiang.

By the time she returned to Kiyotaki's house, the silver had arrived, and she seemed to be still worried about what happened last time, and did not take care of the rain.

Kiyotaki Gangsuke glanced vaguely at Yushi's expression and smiled slightly, it seemed that this matter did not need him to go out.

"Gui Xiang, I'm hungry." He said as he lay on the table without any image.

"Got it, Dad, wait a little longer." Cinnamon tied her apron and walked into the kitchen.

Ginko, on the other hand, seemed to be reading the chess sheet seriously, but actually wanted a reason to talk to the rain.

When it rains, I look at the scene in front of me and feel it in my heart.

The years are long, but it's worth the wait.