"Suzuzu~"

Kyushu Makoto pushed open the door of Yazawa House, and the crisp wind chimes rang in his ears.

Mr. Yachuan leaned in front of the bar and smoked, and subconsciously snuffed out his cigarette when he saw the customer, and then breathed a sigh of relief:

"Oh, it's the little brother of Kyushu~ I'm really scared to death, if the guests see smoking, this store won't have to open tomorrow~"

"It's been a long time, I brought you a little Yanhuang specialty." Kyushu Cheng put a yellow dim sum gift box on the bar:

"Is Senior Sister Yachuan here?"

"Oh, that's so kind!" Mr. Yachuan frowned slightly, but it should be for the sake of the gift box, but he did not show any objection:

"You're going to ask her out?"

"She asked me out to hang out." Makoto Kyushu shrugged his shoulders and teased.

"That's right," Mr. Yachuan glanced back at his daughter's room, and sighed, "She's really been in a bad mood lately, and it's good if someone goes out with her to relax." ”

"What's happened to her lately?" Kyushu asked.

"You just ask her." Mr. Yachuan pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray:

"Compared to an old guy like me who doesn't know how to behave, there is a common language among young people."

"I see." Makoto Kyushu casually sent a text message to his senior sister and sat on a chair at the bar and waited for her.

"By the way, when my wife went to Yokohama some time ago, she seemed to be taken care of by you, right?" Mr. Yachuan remembered something again and asked.

"Oh, did she tell you?" Kyushu asked rhetorically without being surprised.

The Villain Third Prince incident in Yokohama involves some confidential information. Mrs. Yachuan seems to have signed a confidentiality contract, and if she accidentally tells the truth, then the Yachuan family may be in trouble.

"She didn't tell me the specifics, she said it was her personal matter, and I didn't bother to ask." Mr. Yagawa turned his head and said, "I didn't expect you to be in Yokohama at the time. She said it was thanks to you that things could end happily. ”

Makoto Kyushu smiled slightly and didn't say much.

If you want Kyushu Cheng to sit here and talk about his achievements at that time, at least you can make a tea and blow it for half a day. But this didn't mean anything to him, because the Yachuan family was not the kind of person who didn't show kindness, and there was no need to be too arrogant towards them.

"Really, I can't even come up with anything to repay you~" Mr. Yachuan held his forehead and smiled helplessly:

"If it goes on like this, I'll have to give you Sakiwen~"

"No, it's up to her to decide your daughter's happiness." Kyushu Cheng refused.

"Of course, I'm just joking, boy, don't take it seriously~" Mr. Yachuan couldn't help but laugh.

The two were chatting, but they heard the sound of "oh oh" coming from the staircase.

"I'm sorry, Kyushu-kun, I've kept you waiting!" Wearing a cool short-sleeved and pleated skirt, Sakumi Yagawa brushed her short hair and ran down with two helmets.

"Hey, Sakiwen!" When Mr. Yachuan saw her like this, he immediately straightened up and said, "Mom told you that you must wear protective clothing when you go out to ride, have you forgotten it?" ”

"Who wants to wear this kind of thing in the summer!" Sakimi Yagawa stuck out his tongue and retorted:

"Don't worry, we're just going for a ride, not going for a drag race!"

"The last time you took the little brother in Kyushu to drag racing, don't you know about us?" Mr. Yachuan pretended to be serious.

"Eh, how do you know?" Yagawa Sakifumi's eyes suddenly widened, and his gaze jumped back and forth between Makoto Kyushu and his father in disbelief:

"Could it be that Kyushu-kun told you?"

"Huh? I didn't say anything. Makoto Kyushu looked innocent.

"There are a lot of old acquaintances of my mother among those drag racing people, and I know a few." Mr. Yachuan smiled angrily: "It's just that you were more disciplined last time, so we won't bother with you." ”

"Hmm" Yagawa Sakumi lowered his head in shame and defended: "Don't worry, this time it's really just going for a ride!" It's still early in the morning, and if I drag race, I'm sure I'll be chased by the traffic police all over Tokyo! ”

"Hmph, it's good that you know~" Mr. Yachuan smiled and waved his hand, urging: "Go, go, go, let's play." ”

Yagawa Sakuwen went to the warehouse to launch his motorcycle and beckoned to Kyushu Makoto: "Come up, Kyushu-kun~"

"Where are you going today?" Makoto Kyushu jumped into the back seat and asked.

"Follow the seaside road." Yakawa Sakumi said, "Are you free today?" ”

"No problem, I'll leave the day to you today." Makoto Kyushu smiled and said, "Wherever you go, I'll sit in the back seat and accompany you until you figure out all your worries." ”

"It's worthy of Kyushu-kun, it's really generous~" Yachuan Sakumi reached out and wiped his slightly red cheeks, twisted the handle to start the motorcycle.

The two sat on motorbikes and walked along the breeze along the seaside road. The two of them didn't speak all the way, except for the chirping of seabirds and the sound of motorcycle engines.

After about an hour of driving, the motorcycle slowly stopped halfway up the mountain. Outside the road, you can see the golden sea and the endless Tokyo Bay.

Sakifumi got out of the car, then leaned on the railing and looked out at the sea, as if he had something to say.

"Has everything been going well lately?" Kyushu Makoto also leaned on the railing next to him and asked casually:

"Of course, I'm talking nonsense. You should be in some trouble, right? ”

"I" Sakufumi lowered his eyes, and the words were stuck in his throat for a moment before he said in a somewhat heavy tone:

"I probably won't be able to get into college, and the news agency where I interned doesn't plan to ask me."

"Is this so" Kyushu Makoto looked at her misty eyes, and finally understood what the senior sister was worried about.

In Wano Country, graduating from high school means becoming an adult, and when you officially step into the world of adults, you are responsible for your own future. Many parents will cut off the money for their children, and even the money for college has to be earned by their children, so many young people are confused.

The Yachuan family is obviously not so ruthless, even if Yachuan Sakumi graduates from high school, he should raise her for a few more years. But for Sakufumi Yagawa, a former top student, being rejected by the university and the internship unit at the same time must be very devastating, and he will inevitably feel confused about the future.

"I did several academic evaluations, and the educational institution said that although I could be admitted to a good university, the university should reject me considering my bad record in middle and high school." Sakufumi's voice was about to cry:

"The newspaper is the same, I did a good job during my internship, but they still don't want me, and it must have something to do with those things."

"Oh," Makoto Kyushu nodded in response.

As a former victim of Senior Sister Yachuan, he didn't know what position he should use to comfort her, so he simply watched her silently from the side.

"I'm sorry, Kyushu-kun" Sakumi Yagawa scratched the corners of his eyes with his fingers and said sadly:

"I'm to blame for all this, and I shouldn't complain to you anyway. But I really can't find anyone who can talk about it, and I've been holding it in my heart. It's very uncomfortable. ”

Kyushu Makoto thought about it seriously, reached out and grabbed the back of Senior Sister Yachuan's hand, and shook her hands.

"Huh!" Yagawa Sakifumi's reaction was so great that he almost jumped up in fright:

"Why did you suddenly hold my hand?"

"I can't help you, and I can't give you any advice." Kyushu Makoto said in a normal tone:

"But I feel like you're uneasy right now, so all I can do is hold your hand, which might calm you down."

For humans, the act of "holding hands" can be reassuring and recovering from panic - that's what Makoto Kyushu thinks.

"Well. Isn't that more calm?" Yagawa Sakufumi pursed his face, thinking to himself, does this junior really have no concept between men and women?

But she didn't have any resistance and struggle, just blushed slightly and leaned against the railing without saying a word, her slender fingers were pinched in the palm of her hand by Kyushu Cheng, and a warm power gradually spread throughout her body.

After a while, Yachuan Sakuwen covered his chest and sighed, gently brushed off Kyushu Cheng's hand, and whispered:

"It's okay, I've calmed down."

Immediately afterwards, she pretended to cheer up and stretched: "Sure enough, if you tell Kyushu-kun all your troubles, your mood will become a little happier!" ”

"Am I that amazing?" Makoto Kyushu teased himself curiously.

"Of course, you are the most amazing grandfather in Kyushu~" Yachuan Sakuwen smiled slightly:

"I've probably figured it out~ The road ahead is still very long, and I don't need to feel hopeless because of this setback..."

"If you can't find the job you want and can't go to university, you should work in another direction. Kyushu-kun must have said something like "As long as you don't give up, there will always be a road ahead~"

"If you really need my advice, that's probably all I can say to you." Makoto Kyushu nodded, the corners of his mouth curled in relief.

"And then." In a voice that only he could hear, he lowered his head and muttered, "I will try my best to be a person worthy of Kyushu-kun." ”

"Huh? Did you just say something again? Makoto Kyushu stepped forward, thinking that he hadn't heard clearly behind his ears just now.

"Chirp~"

Yagawa Sakuwen suddenly hugged Kyushu Makoto coldly and kissed him lightly on the neck.

"What are you doing?" Makoto Kyushu was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to push Yagawa Sakumi away.

"What am I doing~?" Yagawa Sakufumi laughed meaningfully:

"You were the one who attacked me first, right?"

"But isn't it normal for friends to hold hands?" Kyushu Cheng frowned, suddenly realized, and hurriedly defended:

"Or... Did you misinterpret it as a lover's courtship? If that's the case, it's my fault, and I feel very much about it..."

Before the words of apology were finished, Yagawa Sakiwen stretched out his index finger against Kyushu Cheng's lips and said with a smile:

"It's okay~ It was between friends just now."

"Do friends kiss each other?" Makoto Kyushu was puzzled.

Mizuhashi Hideki is the same, she doesn't seem to mind having a "kiss" with Makoto Kyushu, a behavior that should only be seen between couples. Are girls in Tokyo so open to friends of the opposite sex who have a good relationship?

Or do they all genuinely like themselves and want to hint that they confess to them as soon as possible?

If the latter is the case, Kyushu Cheng must immediately reject them, and they must not be allowed to delay their youth in useless hopes.

Makoto Kyushu can't verify this problem, because the original owner of this body used to be a marginal person who had no friends, and there were no female friends who had a good relationship, so he naturally had no experience of "getting along with women".

"Of course friends don't kiss casually, but you're special, Kyushu-kun~" Sakifumi Yagawa smiled slyly, let go of his embrace and took a few steps back:

"You are a better friend than ordinary friends, this is the proof of our relationship~"

"That's right" Makoto Kyushu pinched his chin, still trying to think about the etiquette of making friends in Tokyo: "Anyway, if you can cheer yourself up again, do we want to continue to drive?" ”

"Now, didn't Kyushu-kun say that he would give it to me all day today?" Sakumi Ragawa reached out and grabbed his arm:

"Then continue to accompany me~"

(End of chapter)