Pochi was stunned, his spring-like eyes seemed to boil, and he squinted his eyes into a moon in triumph.

The blonde girl stepped back, her chin raised, one hand on her chest, the other on her arm, her index finger shaking, making a nonono motion, and her mouth emitted a small animal-like humming sound.

"If you want to apprentice, if you don't have a apprenticeship, you can't do it~"

Looking at Pochi, whose nose was about to rise to the sky, Asama put down his school bag, turned his back to Pochi, and sat at the entrance to change his slippers.

"What do you want? Strips of dried meat? ”

"A comb will do~"

"Why didn't you say you wanted a diamond ring?"

Combs have the meaning of engagement in all countries in the East Asian cultural circle, right? I didn't expect Boqi to have such common sense.

Asama put on his slippers and walked to the kitchen with wine and fish in his hand.

Poch followed like a puppy and said with a smile,

"That's fine!"

Sorry, it can't be, I don't want to be a rebel.

Asama shook the red wine gift box in his hand,

"That's it, Porch the drunk."

"What is this?"

"Red wine, or do you just like beer?"

"As long as it's wine, Pochi can drink it!"

Poki jumped on the kitchen island, shook his calves, took the red wine handed over by Asama, looked at the inflated price on the label, and frowned,

"Didn't you just say you want to save? How do you buy these high-end goods and take them home? ”

"You have to be a little sincere when you apprentice."

"And what else did you just say? Do you really think of me as a dog? ”

"If you don't think of yourself as a dog, no matter what others say, it won't change the fact that you're human."

Asama patted the tuna meat on the counter,

"Now, let's make this a strip of dried meat, Mr. Pochi."

Pochi snorted twice in satisfaction and opened the wine box with great interest.

Inside the exquisite red gift box, a small bottle opener is very intimately included.

The blonde drunkard pounded the bottle with a corkscrew.

Asama observed the two black tuna belly meats and looked at the labels, and it was matured for about 7 days, which was safe.

He covered one of the black tuna meats, covered it with several layers of absorbent paper, wrapped it in plastic wrap, put it in a separate sterile freezer in the refrigerator, set the temperature at 1 degree, and let it continue to age.

Another smaller black tuna has a large belly, and the slightly dry surface is cut off in the shallow room, revealing a light red texture.

Asama prepares a portion of the slice for sashimi, a portion into dices, a large dice for grilling, and a small dice for miso soup.

"Do I need to add red wine to marinate a barbecue? Ah Shui? ”

Asama poured the dices into a sauce mixed with basil, shiso, garlic, black pepper, thyme, rosemary, and olive oil and soaked, shook his head and replied,

"No, I don't. What does the wine taste like? ”

Poki took a sip of the red wine poured into the glass and grinned,

"Although I can't drink the quality of the wine, I can drink the filial piety of a good apprentice~"

Asama looked at the time and sped up the processing of the ingredients, and Pochi also jumped down from the kitchen island, joined Asama's meal preparation with a smile on his face, took the buns, cut the eggplant and green peppers, and asked,

"What does Ah Shui want to learn? Ballet? ”

"If you can teach, Barrett is fine."

"Hehe~ Or is it the skill of becoming an adult?"

Asama put down the work in her hand and looked at Pochi with a serious scrutinizing gaze, until she retracted the corners of her flirtatious mouth,

"Really, Ah Shui, he can't afford to joke at all."

"If you want to learn judo, Pochi, you are the most suitable master for the current situation."

Hearing Asama say this, Pochi's nose and the corners of his mouth turned up again.

"Hmph hum ~ good vision ~ I'm a national expert at the top level ~"

"Ahh

"In other words, why does Ah Shui want to learn judo? Don't you think it's dirty? ”

"It's part of a workout program."

With the cooperation of the two, the supper and the next day's bento were quickly ready.

At 12:40, Asama, who was a little sleepy, looked at Pochi, who was patting his little belly,

"I've received the gifts, I've eaten supper, and I'll start teaching judo tomorrow."

Pochi clapped his hands and got up, and said to Asama,

"Let's start now~ Strike while the iron is hot~~~ If you want to learn the essence of Judo from Teacher Pochi, you have to let me test Ah Shui's catties first, and then I can teach you according to your aptitude!"

Seeing that Pochi had put on a posture to pounce, Asama took a step back and said,

"Do you want to go crazy with just one sip of red wine? It's too late now, go to bed for me. ”

"Since you have already apprenticed to the master, the apprentice should listen to the master!"

Poki lunges down and is dodged by Asama.

Asama hid on the edge of the couch and looked at Pochi, who was eager to try, and regretted talking about apprenticeship tonight.

"Even if you strike while the iron is hot, shouldn't you teach some common sense and basic skills first?"

"You can learn those things online, and since you have received a gift, you naturally want to teach something valuable!"

"On the first day of apprenticeship, the master beat the apprentice?"

"Hmph~ If you don't experience life and death, Master Poqi's skills, Ah Shui, you can't learn it!"

Asama faced Pochi vigilantly, moving towards the bathroom little by little.

"Understood, let's assume that this matter of apprenticeship has never happened, it's not early, and I haven't taken a bath yet."

"Hey~ Ah Shui! How can you stop halfway through! ”

"The goods are not right, and the transaction is suspended."

"No, show me the trick!"

In a nondescript apartment in Azabu Juban, Minato-ku, a lively indoor chase is staged.

"Ah Shui, you guy! You can only escape, and you can't learn the essence of judo! ”

Wearing slippers, I tried to take a breath in the shallow space of the carpet area,

"So, why do you have to do this kind of introductory test in the middle of the night! It's already to the extent of disturbing the people. ”

"Root! Root! The road of judo, how can it be hindered by mere time! ”

Every time Poki tries to catch Asama, the grappler is dodged by another roll from him.

Small outer mowing, small inner mowing, large outer mowing, large internal mowing, foot sweeping, knee car, all kinds of tripping techniques fail.

The master who can't fall down the apprentice, what kind of master is it?

Poki stripped off his clothes, and at the moment when Asama frowned and turned his head, his hands finally grabbed his shoulders, and he fell to the ground and stretched his legs against his stomach, and a clean and neat throw threw Asama away.

Asama somersaulted and stood firmly on the couch.

Pochi's eyes lit up!

"Ah Shui! You're a judo prodigy! ”

Sweating profusely, Asama adjusted his breathing, and he suspected that if he continued, the neighbors next door and downstairs would call the police.

"Can you stop now? After running tomorrow morning, it's never too late to practice. ”

"Ah Shui, did you go to another world for the weekend? I feel that my body coordination is much better! ”

A trip to another world, which only increases the coordination, has no possibility of coming back at all, right?

"Pochi, you go take a shower first, it's stinky, remember to take your own clothes, don't keep pulling my clothes to wear."

"Alas, although Ah Shui is a genius, his level of respect for teachers is a little low. Could it be that in the future, I will have to face such a thing as cleaning the portal like Master? ”

Driving Poki into the bathroom, Asama collapsed on the couch, reminiscing about the chase.

The memory of judo was once engraved into his muscles, but he couldn't use any of Pochi's coherent skills, so he could only keep dodging.

Although the skills of [Soager], [Balance], [Circus Juggling], [Race Walking], and [Running] have not increased physical strength or agility attribute points, the body seems to have obtained [Super Coordination at the University level].

When the skills are matched, it is enough for parkour, but it is more physically demanding. He vaguely felt that he was only one kick away from his physical strength. Tomorrow after picking up the □□□ Star Morning Run, will it be easier to break through?

The bathroom was steamy, and Pochi, who was bathing with his eyes closed, let the water flow across his tender white neck and back. The girl held her heart in her hands, calming the throbbing in her chest.

Happiness fills my heart like a spring.

Great, in addition to pets, there is finally a new identity!

It's a pity that Ah Shui's qualifications are too good, judo pays attention to pace movement, body balance, these Ah Shui are very powerful! Ah Shui's academic performance is so good, and he will definitely make good use of the principle of leverage.

Master said that judo is not about the more strength, the better, judo is a fighting skill that requires more brains than strength. The roundabout dodge and virtual and real game of [Movement], the fault tolerance, checks and balances, and breaking the balance of the opponent in [Balance], and the fulcrum calculation and borrowing force in [Leverage] are all mental exercises.

It would be nice if Ah Shui was a little stupid, teach him the kind of stupidity that he can't pass the black belt even if he dies, and let himself eat tofu and eat stupid that he can't notice for a lifetime~

The girl's mouth suddenly pursed, and she sniffed her arm,

Fragrant!

Uncle Pochi, where does it stink! Damn Ah Shui!

Shirokane Takanawa in the middle of the night is quieter than Tokyo in Shibuya.

From Shibuya Yokocho to the drunken Yuichi Futami, he opened the door to his new home.

"Yuehai, Dad is back~"

"Welcome back, hard work, ah—you're drinking again, Daddy! Really! ”

"It's a must, Yuehai, Dad's company, it's finally sold, hehehe."

Yuichi Futami replied with a laugh that sounded more like crying, and walked crookedly to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

Futami Tsukikai poured a cup of hot tea, handed the sobering capsule to Futami Wo's hand, gave him a head massage, and comforted,

"Then Dad should have a good rest for a while, these months have been too hard."

"I don't have that time, my classmate made a fortune in Mexico and dragged me to the United States to start over. He has money and a way, I have technology and management, Dad, I promised today, and the ticket is set for 7 days later. ”

Seeing Yuehai's heart shook, he stopped the massage and asked,

"Are we going to the United States?"

"Well, I'm still thinking about going to the West Coast or the East Coast, the schools on the East Coast should be better, Ivy League or something."

"Daddy."

"Yuehai, don't you want to go with your father, the United States?"

“.”

Yuichi Futami looked at his daughter, maybe he could sense the emotions of others better when he was drunk, and he already knew the answer in his daughter's heart.

Futami Tsukikai bravely looked directly at his father,

"Dad, I, I don't want to go to the United States, I want to stay in Tokyo!"

"It's the boy who came to our house two weeks ago, and he is very good at cooking and being polite, right?"

Seeing his daughter nodding, Yuichi Fumi, who had taken hangover medicine, woke up for three minutes after drinking, sat up straight, and asked,

"How many years is Tsukimi going to stay in Tokyo? 3 years? ”

"Dad, aren't you going to come back to Japan again?"

"It's not so absolute, but, Yuehai, do you really want to stay here all the time for him? The days ahead will be very difficult. ”

"Hmm."

Seeing that his daughter nodded without hesitation, Yuichi Futami was silent for a few minutes.

He thought of his wife and his first love, if he had been as brave as his daughter.

Shaking his head, if that happens, he won't be able to see the moon sea like a treasure.

Yuichi Futami took another sip of hot tea, rubbed his temples, sighed, and said,

"Boyhood love. Dad didn't have this thing. Dad wanted to say he didn't agree, but he also wanted his daughter to try something that Dad hadn't tried before. ”

"Daddy."

"If you don't try it when you're young, maybe you'll have to go on a blind date like your dad later. The second family is not a big family, and your father will not dictate your love or marriage.

However, if you can't take good care of yourself, or if you encounter difficulties that you can't overcome alone, Dad will still take you to the United States. At that time, don't be reckless. ”

Seeing Yuehai with a surprised expression, he hugged his father,

"Dad, I will study hard in Tokyo and become an independent adult."

The father and daughter hugged for a while, and Yuichi Futami pulled his daughter away, held her shoulders, and whispered,

"Does he like you too?"

Futami smiled sweetly,

"If you don't like it, will he come to our house and make you dinner?"

"So, can you let him come to our house again in the next few days? I want to hear him say what he likes about you so I can feel at ease. ”

“.”

Seeing his daughter who was speechless for a while, Futami Male smiled,

"So, it's Yuehai, you're unrequited, right?"

"It's not! It's just that Jingshuijun said that he just wanted to study hard in the three years of high school, and he would talk about love after graduation. ”

Yuichi Futami breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want his daughter to become a mother when she was still in high school.

In his own right, he has a good sense of Asama - steady, polite, knowing, has amazing cooking skills, and more importantly, Tsukimi likes him.

Asama's demeanor and demeanor in still water are also rare among all the children of rich families that Yuichi Fumimi has seen.

At this moment, I heard Asama's position that he was not in love in high school, and I felt a little more relieved.

There was a wine burp, and Yuichi Futami took another sip of sobering tea,

"It's good for men to be ambitious, but it's not a good thing for girls. In this case, why didn't Yuehai go to the United States with his father first, and it would be good to invite him to the United States to develop when the time came. ”

Erjian Yuehai shook his head,

"There is more than one person who likes him, including the Konoe family and the eldest lady of the Ichijo family. If I quit at this time, I won't have a chance again. ”

Is that a guard and a strip?

Maybe young people still have a vague understanding of Konoe and Ichijo, but over the years that Yuichi Futami has been doing foreign trade, he deeply understands the energy of these old nobles like Konoe Ichijo.

"And what does he think? What about their family's thoughts? ”

"Shizusu-kun rejected them, and that was enough. Dad, I don't want to quit at this time. ”

This kid, don't you want to have the opportunity to be the son-in-law of a big aristocratic family? If it's me

Well. Unexpectedly as ambitious as I am! Not bad!

Yuichi Futami has already made up his mind that in any case, before going to the United States, he wants to meet his future son-in-law in person.

The sound of the noisy cuckoo outside the window is more annoying to the people of Tokyo than the Asama family's judo practice.

The blonde girl was lying on the bed, holding a pillow and a quilt, and Ah Shui and Ah Shui murmured.

And the boy on the sofa was sweating from his forehead again.

That night, Asama still had another nightmare.

Thank you all for your support. I've been so busy lately, I'm sorry.

(End of chapter)