Seiichi: Please call me God

On Christmas Day, Atobe and Yukimura took Yukimura Harumi to go shopping.

The first stop they went to was a long-established kimono shop.Of course, not only the font size is old, but also the price is quite expensive.But for Atobe, whose daily income is astonishing and his pockets are full, there is only one sentence: "Buy it!"

The Diamond Miracle King card once again blinded the eyes of countless onlookers.

"I read the deep 'begging for support' in their eyes. Brother, is there still time for me to dig into the wall?" Harumi Yukimura blinked her eyes and looked straight at Yukimura.

Yukimura gave her a pat on the back: "Well, what do you think? If I help you sign up for a crash course in German and Greek now, maybe it's too late."

Yukimura Harumi widened her eyes.

"Shocked! Stunned! When did you have these two skills, brother?"

"Did I say that I need to have it? Hmm~" The slightly raised ending voice shows Yukimura's good mood, "The connection between Xiaojing and I has surpassed the boundaries of language."

"Brother, it's scary for you to speak sweet words with such a meek face..." Harumi Yukimura shuddered.

Yukimura smiled: "Anyway, French and German are interlinked. As long as you master three sentences, it is enough for daily communication."

"Eh?" Yukimura Harumi was curious, "What is it?"

"salut (hello) meici (thank you)..."

"jet'aime."

Atobe, who was walking towards him, froze in place, looking at Yukimura who was looking at him with a smile, his brain short-circuited for a moment.

"It sounds very simple." Yukimura Harumi thought for a while and nodded.Then she saw Atobe fugue in front of her. "Brother Jingwu, are you alright?"

"Um, oh, that..." Atobe was rarely incoherent.

"But is it really a twelve order?" Yukimura Harumi didn't take Atobe's rare gaffe to heart, "It's not necessary at all."

"The New Year is here, isn't there going to be various celebrations?" Atobe blushed slightly and looked at Harumi Yukimura.

"For celebrations, it's fine to wear small furisui. Who would wear twelfth singles?" Before Harumi Yukimura finished speaking, Yukimura took over the conversation: "There will always be opportunities in the future, so put them away and wait for the coming-of-age ceremony You can wear it at any time, and I don’t think the size will make much difference in view of your height.”

"Brother!" The irritable girl. "I will definitely grow prettier and taller than you in the future!"

Yukimura continued to follow his hair: "Sa, who knows?"

"Harumi, this is for you." Seeing Harumi Yukimura blowing her hair, Atobe handed a card to Harumi Yukimura after admiring the brother-sister battle, "The 72 department stores under the name of the Atobe Group all You can enjoy VIP treatment with a [-]% discount."

Harumi Yukimura obediently accepted it, and then took a cold look at Yukimura who was beside her, who had nothing to do with her: "Didn't you say anything? O~Ni~chan~"

"Well..." Yukimura smiled, "Why don't you take a crash course in French? Otherwise, it will be too difficult for you to communicate with us."

Yukimura Harumi puffed up her cheeks.

Atobe then said, "Harumi, go in and have the clerk measure the size."

Yukimura Harumi nodded.

Atobe sat on the sofa beside Yukimura, looking at him helplessly and dotingly: "Is it interesting?"

"Isn't bullying my sister a lifelong career for every qualified brother?" The holy lily behind Yukimura, coupled with the bright light on his head, looked extremely sacred, and he could not see the evil intentions in his heart at all.

Atobe laughed: "It's a pity that I don't have a younger sister."

"Uncle and aunt are still young, so don't worry about it at all." Yukimura patted Atobe's shoulder, "I want to see what Xiao Jing looked like when he was a child. It would be even better if he was a younger brother. It is best to have a steamed bun face."

Seeing his lover's sly smile, Atobe chuckled lightly: "You were the one who looked like a bun when you were young, Seiichi."

Yukimura froze in place, blinking.

"My uncle saw the photo of you and Sanada, and Sanada was so young at that time." Atobe stretched out his hand and pinched Yukimura's cheek with emotion, and Yukimura, who was caught off guard, did not move away, "Seiichi, you are still a Little Douding."

Yukimura raised his forehead, so Mom, what kind of mess did you show Xiaojing!

Coming out of the kimono shop, Atobe chose a high-end custom store.The new year is coming, and the U-17 training camp has not started so early, he plans to take a trip with Yukimura during the holiday.

This time Atobe chose the small town of Zermatt, which is world-famous for its beautiful Matterhorn scenery, no matter from which angle it is viewed, it is a place that is super sympathetic to his personal aesthetics.

Before setting off, of course, it is unavoidable to prepare some warmer clothes.So Atobe brought Yukimura to this store.

"Master Atobe, please go this way." This store provides advanced customization services, and VIP customization is one-on-one.

Yukimura took his sister's hand and followed Atobe into the box.The designer in a black tube top dress has been waiting here for a long time.

Atobe pulled out the chair and let Yukimura Harumi sit aside.

"Master Atobe, is it custom made for you this time?"

"No." Atobe shook his head, then looked at Yukimura beside him.As soon as the boy's beautiful appearance came into view, Shelly's eyes lit up. She has been engaged in design for many years, and she has never seen such an outstanding temperament, which makes people feel pleasing at first sight.It is true that Atobe's beauty value is high enough, but this kind of beauty is in a different style.Compared with Atobe's ostentatious handsomeness, the beauty of the boy in front of him is closer to a kind of beauty regardless of gender.

Seeing the smile on Shelly's mouth, Atobe nodded in satisfaction.

"Seiichi, what style of clothes do you like?" Atobe asked.

Yukimura thought for a while, then shrugged: "I personally don't have any preference."

"My brother has the accent of an artist, and the dressing taste of an otaku. Of course, this kind of thing should be left to me." Harumi Yukimura volunteered.

After a while, she chatted with Shelly in full swing, and made gestures to Yukimura from time to time. It seems that both of them have a spring of inspiration.

"It seems that Harumi is very familiar with it." Atobe raised his eyebrows, "Have you considered letting her become a designer in the future? I think she is quite talented. Your family is very talented in art, especially you, Seichi .”

Yukimura tilted his head and looked at Harumi: "Let her decide what career she wants to do in the future. Anyway, Harumi has always been very assertive."

"I already know." Atobe nodded, "Actually, you, Jingichi, are the same as Fuji, you are the elder brother who dotes on your siblings without principle, it's just the way you show your love, one is too bad, and when you meet Fuji The stubborn Yuta can only throw away his armor, but the other... has a higher EQ, and can teach|teach his younger sister to be so cute without losing her cuteness."

"Are you obliquely flattering me, Xiaojing?"

"Hmm." Atobe turned his head away.

In the afternoon, Atobe and Yukimura sent Yukimura Harumi home, and they had another date at night.

"Did you abandon me just like that?" Harumi Yukimura's pair of purple eyes, which were exactly the same as Yukimura's, blinked watery, and I really felt a bit of pity.

Yukimura laughed: "We watch opera at night, can you understand French?"

"Okay." Yukimura Harumi was frustrated, "This kind of high-end and atmospheric things are really not my style. But I want to eat puffs for supper!"

"it is good!"

"It belongs to the Fujiwara family!"

"Strawberry, green tea, and chocolate!"

"Eating so much at night will make you fat."

"My pleasure!"

Yukimura reluctantly signed countless unequal treaties in order to heal the deep pain of the little bulb sister who was abandoned by her elder brother.

Yukimura Harumi accepts as soon as she sees it.

"Okay, let's go, let's go quickly."

This clean style...

Yukimura Seiichi once again confirmed that this was his sister.

"Let's go, Seichi." Atobe leaned against the beautiful champagne-colored sports car, looking like a pretty car.

Yukimura patted Yukimura Harumi's head. "Then let's go."

"Let's go, let's go. I don't like a boy who is more beautiful than me, a girl with flowers, dangling in front of me!" Although this is a common phenomenon in the Yukimura family. "I heard that you will be kicked by a donkey if you disturb someone's relationship. Brother Jingwu has a horse at home. In order not to disfigure me, brother, you should go!"

Yukimura frowned: "Do your homework well after you go back, and you can't surf the Internet beyond ten o'clock, so go to bed early at night."

"Understood, long-winded brother and lord!"

Yukimura got into the car with satisfaction.

Yukimura Harumi waved in the direction of the speeding sports car, breathed a sigh of relief, and ran into the garden with small steps.It's really brother Jingwu who is too good at buying people's hearts, so I didn't sell you, Oni-chan~

So Yukimura, who was sitting in the car and chatting with Atobe, such as "my sister is not cute at all when she grows up", didn't know that she had been sold.

... Otherwise, how did Atobe see Yukimura's pink and tender bun face?

Yukimura Harumi is a hidden little mole.

Atobe nodded casually while listening to Yukimura's words, tapping his fingers on the handrail unconsciously, all his thoughts were on the treasured version of Yukimura's childhood bun face that Harumi Yukimura secretly handed him just now.It is said that Yukimura Harumi did not engage in intelligence work, which really buried her talents.

When I came to the theater, it was almost time to start the show.

The opera performed in the evening is "Carmen".

As one of the top ten classic operas, "Carmen" is a masterpiece both in aria and performance.The performances of the actors are also quite dedicated and spare no effort.The lighting and choreography are perfectly coordinated.

Both Yukimura and Atobe were very involved in watching, and the whole performance was very exciting, with climaxes and climaxes, which made people feel unsatisfied.After the performance, both of them stood up and gave warm applause to the excellent opera singers.

Until he walked out of the gate of the theater, Yukimura was still discussing the performance just now with Atobe with great interest.

The atmosphere is just right.

This is the most lively time after nightfall, and today is Christmas, and you can see large and small celebrations on the road.

After chatting about the evening performance, Yukimura was a little tired, so he leaned on Atobe's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.

At this time-

"Fine City."

"Huh?" Yukimura replied lazily.

"Grandpa wants to see you."

"Ah."

"Didn't you express anything? Seiichi." Atobe looked at Yukimura's beautiful side face, and even his voice was soft and out of shape.

The driver of the Atobe family in front watched his eyes, his nose, his nose, his nose and his heart, and drove with all his heart, but his heart was full of turmoil: This is definitely not our cool and domineering young master.

"Ah." Yukimura opened his eyes slightly, the corners of his eyes raised, "What do you think I need to express? Jing-chan~"

Tracee smiled.

"My uncle would like to see that old fox of grandpa planted in your hands, Jingshi."