Seiichi: Please call me God

"Everyone from Lihai University:

We sincerely invite you to participate in the Ice Emperor Music Festival in August.All the members of the Ice Emperor will participate in the main election. It is a great honor to welcome you.

Ice Emperor Tennis Club”

"Well, such a polite invitation must not have been written by Atobe himself." King Ni shrugged.

"The probability of Ice Empress Genius Ninzu Yushi ghostwriting is 90.00%, [-]% is unknown." The military division reported a long list of data seriously.

Yukimura smiled and looked at the Tachikai Taishosen who were having a heated discussion, and quietly reached into the pocket of the school uniform to touch the invitation letter with Atobe's gorgeous golden signature.Well, the weather is really nice today...

On the weekend, Atobe, who was pulled to Kanagawa at the invitation of Yukimura, looked at his friend helplessly.

"Although I don't reject low-carbon travel, I still don't have to take the [-]th bus." Since he was a child, Atobe has only sat in luxuriously decorated and equally luxurious private customization or high-end brand-name stores for people to look up to. I really don't have the experience of going shopping or experiencing civilian life by myself.

In contrast, although he also comes from a good background, Yukimura obviously has a lot more common sense in life than Atobe.

"Hey, juice." Yukimura looked at Atobe, who was wearing a simple blue and white shirt and beige suit pants, from head to toe, and nodded his lips thoughtfully, "Could it be that every time before the Ice Emperor Music Festival, Xiaojing you Are you singing rock and roll in a suit?"

Atobe raised his eyebrows: "It's not like I don't have common sense. Besides, this instant juice tastes terrible."

"This is a civilian drink, a civilian drink." Yukimura teased, "But it's still very comfortable to drink when it's very hot in summer."

"Okay, so Jingichi, did you call me here to satirize my lack of common sense in life, or to find the joy that was lost in childhood?" Atobe rubbed his brows helplessly.

"There was no joy in childhood..." Yukimura smiled, "Then it's up to you to judge for yourself."

Yukimura took Atobe to the most famous pedestrian street in Kanagawa.Of course, this is also where the shops gather...

Although this place is not a gathering place for high-end big brands, the main products are student series, but the price is considered a little expensive.One of the main reasons for Yukimura to come here with the Motobu is that although the clothes here are not gorgeous, the quality and workmanship are also considered to be fine, at least not insulting the young master who is delicate and precious.

Atobe was held by Yukimura as he walked through the bustling crowd.

Although Atobe had seen an even more astonishing flow of people in Ginza, Tokyo, after all, it was densely populated in Tokyo.However, there is still a big difference between here and Ginza.At least Atobe thinks that the atmosphere here is very happy, and the smiles on the faces of the people coming and going are infectious.

Yukimura took Atobu to a store he usually frequents.

Seeing the two handsome and handsome boys, all the female shop assistants almost fainted from lack of oxygen at the same time.

Fortunately, Yu Jie's shop owner HOLD was able to live in the place, and she didn't lose face.

"Long time no see, Yukimura." With a charming smile, Haruko Shinohara looked at Yukimura, who was more slender than before, but with more anger and vitality on his face than before.

Atobe frowned imperceptibly.

Yukimura smiled and greeted: "I went to the United States for an operation some time ago, so I didn't come back for more than half a year." Now Yukimura can talk about his illness with people without hesitation, except for the occasional little problem that he likes to sell traditional Chinese medicine. , without any sequelae at all.

"This is..." Xiao Yuan smiled ambiguously, "Which one?"

"Friend." Yukimura's smile didn't change, "Because he is a prince who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, so I brought him here to understand the people's feelings. Sister Xiaoyuan will welcome you."

"Of course not, I'll give you a [-]% discount today." Shinohara said generously.

Then enough space was left for Atobe and Yukimura to choose their favorite clothes.

"[-]% off?..." In Atobe's life, there will never be such unglamorous things as discounts.

"It can be regarded as one of the joys of life, such as bargaining. I used to bring Genichiro here. Although I can hold the place well, Miss Shinohara has never offered a discount. Now I understand, maybe she I like handsome boys like you, Xiaoke. If I had known, I would have brought Xiaoke here earlier..." Yukimura sighed pretending to be disappointed.

Atobe Black Line: "However, if you bring Liu to buy things, you will get a higher discount than Sanada." Sanada's iceberg doesn't frighten the shopkeeper to close the store, it's not bad.

Yukimura blinked, with a look of surprise on his face: "Xiao Jing, you are really a bosom friend."

Atobe was finally speechless.

Although it was fun to tease Atobe, Yukimura did not forget that the purpose of this trip was to choose clothes for the music festival for Atobe.Although he believes that with the aesthetics of Atobu, he will be able to make the costumes amazing enough.But since Yagyu and the like will also participate, it is better not to let these short-sighted members be blinded.

Yukimura's vision is not inferior to Atobe's. Although their tastes in picking clothes are completely different, he has a special function. He can judge whether the store is worth staying in within 1 minute.He never wastes more than 3 minutes shopping and choosing a store. Although it often takes a long time to pick something, it is enough to show his deep skill.

So for the first time in Atobe's life, he experienced the treatment of a life-sized doll.

Yukimura shook his head...

Yukimura shook his head...

Yukimura shook his head... (more than a dozen times omitted below)

So Atobe, who was really tossed about, changed into the clothes designated by Yukimura time and time again, and was rejected time and time again.

finally……

"Xiao Jing, how about this one?" When Atobe walked out of the cloakroom again, he saw Yukimura with a smiling face holding a white T-shirt in his hand.

Although it is a simple white T-shirt, it has a sense of design, especially the pattern printed on the chest is quite distinctive.A calamus in bloom.

"Yukimura, your vision is still as good as ever. This is the latest season's flagship product. The pattern on it is hand-painted by the designer. It is unique to a certain extent. There are only two pieces in our store, and the other one is a matching item. Yes." Shinohara walked over with another white T-shirt smiling.

Yukimura looked at the cornflower pattern on Shinohara's hand, then at the iris in his own hand, and resolutely gave the iris to Atobe.

"Maybe both of you can give it a try." Shinohara said with a smile.

Atobe raised the corners of his lips: "How is it, Seichi?"

"I have no objection." After speaking, the two went into the cloakroom respectively.

In less than a minute, two teenagers wearing white T-shirts and linen-colored cloth trousers appeared gorgeously.

"Sure enough, she's astonishingly beautiful!" Shinohara covered her lips and smiled, not hiding her true intentions at all.

Atobe and Yukimura looked at each other at the same time.

"I bought this one." Atobe and Yukimura said in unison, pointing to each other's T-shirts.

"Huh?" Shinohara blinked in surprise, "Okay, according to what we said before, we will get a [-]% discount, [-] yen per item."

Therefore, Atobe and Yukimura handed out their own cards at the same time and paid the bill at the same time.After receiving the carefully packed box from Shinohara, the two exchanged tacitly.

"I see..." Shinohara smiled thoughtfully, "You are really young, boys."

After shopping for clothes, Yukimura took Atobe to a nearby dessert shop.

"One lemon milkshake, one vanilla milkshake." Yukimura ordered two milkshakes familiarly and then returned to the seat by the window, smiling and recommending to Atobe, "The milkshakes in this store are very good. Take me here to eat once."

Atobe leisurely turned the pen in his hand, looking lazy and arrogant: "Hmm~"

At this time, the dessert shops are full of young girls full of vigor, and the sudden influx of two beautiful boys with first-class looks inevitably caused a commotion, and some unspeakable people's eyes glowed green.

After a while, the milkshake was on the table.

Yukimura took the lemon flavored one, actually he doesn't like sweets very much.

Atobe took the vanilla cup calmly.

Although they are two boys, even holding a milkshake cup that looks very girly does not detract from their brilliance.A girl who couldn't hold back had already walked in front of them, one was nervous and shy, the other was calm and generous...

"Can I share a table with you?" asked the brighter girl.

"There are still empty tables here." It was already the limit for Atobe to be able to respond calmly.

However, some species in the world who really don't understand are well versed in the method of stalking.

"In order to save space, green consumption, and protect the environment, it starts with me. Therefore, table sharing is something that benefits all mankind and the universe." said the girl who didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back.

"Well, you're right." Yukimura nodded in agreement.

So the two girls stared at Yukimura with a pair of big eyes "longing" to join the table at the same time.The voices of envy, jealousy and hatred from the other girls around me can be heard endlessly.

Atobe sneered.too naive……

"In order to save space and protect the environment. Let's go, Xiaojing. Give up the seat to two lost girls." Yukimura stood up with a smile, and Atobe nodded.

So the girls died bravely.

"Hehe." Yukimura couldn't hold back his smile until he left the dessert shop. "Xiao Jing who answered 'there are still empty tables here' is really a good person, unlike me who is pushing the boat with the water. It seems that the saying that people with gentle looks are often not gentle has been verified by me again."

Atobe caressed the mole of tears and sighed: "Jingshi..." A little spoiled and a little helpless.

Yukimura threw the milkshake cup into the trash can: "Okay, let's go to other stores next. I want to pick a gift for Harumi, her birthday is coming soon."

"Oh?" Atobe thought that he should also prepare one, but he didn't say anything on the surface.

"Hey, I'm really looking forward to Xiaojing's music festival performance." Yukimura's lips curved into a shallow crescent moon.

"Let's indulge in my grandeur's magnificent beauty." Atobe snapped his fingers.

"Hi~" Yukimura smiled.

Walking into a boutique that resembled a fairy tale world, Yukimura took a doll to the left and a crystal ball to the right.

"Which one should I give?" Yukimura thought, "What do you think, Xiaojing?"

"My uncle has never given gifts to girls." He has never given gifts to boys. "But are you sure Harumi would like such...cute things?"

In Atobe's impression, Yukimura Harumi has always been mature enough not to look like a little girl, but she has a serious brother-in-law complex.

Yukimura smiled: "I have been worrying about Harumi's birthday gift every year since she was three years old. It seems that Xiaojing is not omnipotent, Mr. Military Advisor."

Atobe said: "I'm really not good at picking gifts and asking me to be a military adviser, but..." Atobe shook the mobile phone in his hand, and there was a read text message on the lit screen, and the sender's line was clear "Ninzu Yushi "Four large characters.

"Renzu has been committed to giving hundreds of girls birthday gifts every year since kindergarten. I guess his suggestion should be of some value."

Yukimura smiled and took the phone.

"Dolls for Girls' Day?" Yukimura nodded, "It's worthy of what Xiao Jing said, 'I have been committed to giving birthday gifts to hundreds of girls every year since kindergarten'."

Renzu, who was working hard to prepare the tennis club's training plan, sneezed.

"Hey, did Atobe feel too touched after seeing the text message I sent him? But then, which ten-year-old girl's birthday gift is it? Could it be that Atobe is a pedophile? I didn't even find out. , What a mistake... (Ninzu-kun finally comprehended the 'Ibu-style broken thoughts' spontaneously after being squeezed to the limit. It's really gratifying.)"...