Seiichi: Please call me God

I gave myself ten years of indulgence, but in the end, I still return to your side, with a healthy body, to accompany you to see the most beautiful scenery in the world.Yukimura Seiichi's greatest luck in life is not to become the king of tennis, but to be with you for the rest of his life.

——Seiichi Yukimura

Is it a pity to hide into the darkness like the morning star at dawn at the most glorious time?After Yukimura Seiichi left the most dazzling stage, countless people asked him this question with regret or confusion.

However, only he knows in his heart that it is already a great luck to be able to squander ten years on the field full of blood and tears.He didn't want that one day, the silent bomb buried in his body would explode.At that time, he could never be with all the people he loved.Sometimes, giving up is not because of helplessness, but because of knowing how to choose.

In the spacious and bright greenhouse, the silent sunlight covered the floor like golden silk.Transparent floor-to-ceiling screen windows, white gauze curtains fluttering in the wind, and dreamy green grass and lemon colors are mixed into the warmest tone.

Yukimura put down the paintbrush in his hand.The gouache painting in front of him, which is thick and colorful but not heavy and dignified, is the vibrant flower field outside the window.

Delicate damasks and breezy hyacinths alternate with blue-purple iris and golden cornflowers.It seems like a dreamlike fantasy mixed together from different time and space.

Yukimura smiled.A bright smile made the iris purple eyes sparkle.

"Daddy~" The soft child's voice called Yukimura's attention back.

With a smile on his face, he stepped forward to pick up the stumbling child.The boy's watery black eyes were full of joy, and he happily leaned forward and kissed Yukimura's side face, which was so beautiful that it was not like ordinary people, with his delicate pink lips. The wet touch did not disappoint Yukimura. angry.He just smiled and put the boy in the wide armchair.The fine leather with silvery shadows is thus stained with light paint marks.

"Jing Yao, is my sister asleep?" Yukimura was as gentle as all the loving fathers in the world.

Atobe Jingyao nodded, and his Nunuuo voice was vague like a child's usual: "Jingyao came to look for Daddy when my sister was asleep."

Yukimura stroked his silver-gray hair with a smile.

Atobe Jingyao and Yukimura Kari were the best birthday gifts for Yukimura and Atobe's ten-year marriage. On this day, they officially adopted two children who looked like themselves.Keiyo Atobe is a boy, and Kari Yukimura is a girl.They are so cute that every uncle and aunt who has seen them can't wait to take them home secretly.

"Uncle Feng is coming to teach you in the afternoon, Jing Yao must remember to say hello to uncle, understand?" Yukimura rubbed his youngest son's hair affectionately.

Atobe Jingyao smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. Although he had a similar appearance to Atobe, their personalities were completely different.Keiyao Atobe neither has the outstanding tennis talent like Atobe and Yukimura, nor does he have their respective language and painting talents.But surprisingly, he is a little prince who loves music, full of aura, and he was taken as a disciple by Horo Chotaro, who has become a well-known violinist. It is only because he is too young that he is now officially introduced.

At this time, familiar footsteps came through the corridor.

"It's dad!" Jing Yao excitedly jumped off the chair to meet his second favorite dad.

Keigo Atobe, who has been standing in recent years, has long since lost his youthful publicity, calm and indifferent appearance, but has hidden his pride deeper. Only when he faces his family and is vigorous and resolute in the mall, is he somewhat popular.

Atobe squatted down to catch the younger son who staggered over, his eyes were full of concern, but he still said: "You are reckless, Atobe Jingyao, where have you learned your etiquette?"

Jing Yao just blinked his beautiful black eyes, and then Papa Atobe retreated in his pure eyes.

Atobe easily picked up his youngest son with one hand, and strode into the greenhouse. The bright sunlight shone on him, and his handsome appearance seemed to be coated with silver light.

However, only when he sees the smiling person, the coldness on his face and the pride in his heart will melt away.

"Seichi." Atobe gently kissed Yukimura's lips like a superficial touch.

Jing Yao opened his mouth curiously and watched the interaction between the two fathers...

When Yukimura just retired, he and Atobe jointly bought this beautiful manor on the outskirts of Tokyo.

The European baroque classical style has always been the favorite of Atobe and Yukimura.It's not like Atobe House always has a rare master and an endless stream of maids and servants.The simple three-storey bungalow only lived in a family of four, and a housekeeper who brought up the Daji Department since childhood.

Behind the main house there is an amazing lawn, which has now been converted into Elizabeth's exclusive paradise.

Tennis courts and greenhouses are covered on both sides of the lawn.Outside the flower house is a beautiful flower field, and there are two greenhouses for planting those precious flowers. The area is enough to empty the flowers and plants that Yukimura has planted for many years.As for the flower fields outside, neither of them seemed to have a plan. Atobe loved roses, and Yukimura loved cornflowers, so they interplanted them randomly, and it became a beautiful landscape.

Time seems to be particularly favorable to this couple.It brings the hazy temperament of Yukimura's artist, and makes the light on Atobe's body more dazzling but restrained.

Sometimes Atobe can't believe that his life can be so warm.

He has a big house with beautiful gardens, a spacious court, and a loyal horse.His family is very simple, a lover who walks through wind and rain, and a pair of lovely children.

Isn't the greatest happiness in life all here?

Atobe couldn't help but wonder, what would his life be like if he hadn't met Yukimura Seiichi?

Maybe he deals with unprofitable business in the magnificent Atobe Manor every day, maybe he will marry a not-so-rigid and elegant lady from a famous family in due time, and have a shrewd and capable heir.And then... double the business of the Atobe family?

In that brightly lit manor, there may be endless drinking and drinking, but it is not his real home.

He doesn't need to work hard every day, earn money that he can't make, and have a standard heir for one reason or another.

Such a life is not the life Keigo Atobe should have.

His children don't need to be too smart, and his home doesn't need to be resplendent.

But no matter where it is, if Komura Seiichi is beside Keigo Atobe, it will be a happier place.

Because of Yukimura Seiichi, Atobe Keigo can become the father of an ordinary family, read the childish fairy tales to his children, and celebrate their birthdays with them.Those good things that Keigo Atobe lost, Yukimura Seiichi, never let them go again.

If you fall in love with you, it is destined to be a battle that cannot be escaped.

Then sink.

Together with you, that is a kind of happiness.

If Seiichi Yukimura hadn't met the boy who proudly left behind a book of Renoir's paintings and a bouquet of proud red roses more than ten years ago, perhaps this story would not have begun.

But luckily there was a start.

Because the source of everything in my life getting better and better is because of you.

--Atobe Keigo.

Keigo Atobe once said: "Because you are Seiichi Yukimura, you can do anything." But Seiichi Yukimura wanted to say: "If there is no Keigo Atobe, Seiichi Yukimura is just a mortal." Just because of such persistence Keigo Atobe believed in Seiichi Yukimura, so Seiichi Yukimura became a god.

He is walking bloody on his own thorny road, moving forward, moving forward.

Then came to the end.

In ten years, how many good things can be destroyed, and how many miracles can be rebuilt?

When Yukimura saw his cute little daughter lying on his shoulder shyly and acting like a baby, and his little son who had gradually formed the prototype of Atobe sitting upright with a cup of coffee in his hands, his movements were exactly the same as Atobe beside him, he instantly felt that everything was in order. is worth it.

"Kirihara wants to come and fight with you this afternoon." Atobe said as he put down his coffee cup.

"Huh? Really persevering." Yukimura said helplessly.

Atobe picked up the document at hand and signed a few names.

"It will be a headache for your legal adviser to see such a relaxed state." Yukimura laughed.

"Yu should get used to it." Atobe straightened his clothes, "Anyway, these documents are all in cooperation with Shinozu, and even if there are any problems, that guy will take care of them."

Yukimura nodded. "Having said that, it's been too long for Zhou Zhu to go to Europe this time."

"Heh, probably the honeymoon has been settled by the way when I come back." Atobe, who has always been in contact with Shiraishi, threw out a thunderous thunder indifferently.The secrecy work is so good that Yukimura hasn't found out so far, and it really is the best credit.

"Uncle Fuji is still not back?" Yukimura Jiali sighed sadly, her pretty bun face wrinkled into a ball, "It must have been taken away by the big bad wolf." Yesterday's bedtime fairy tale really gave Xiao The princess was impressed.

Yukimura then patiently explained to his youngest daughter what elopement is.

Unexpectedly, Master Jia Li sighed so pretentiously: "It turns out that two boys going out to play together is called elopement. Daddy and Daddy, you two elope every day."

Atobe, who was frightened by the little girl's children's words and children's words, hurriedly popularized the common sense of normal life to the little princess.

Yukimura smiled meaningfully.

"Daddy, can I still go hiking with Marui and the others next month?" In the eyes of his younger son's eager anticipation, Yukimura did not say "no" after all.Although they are still young boys, the boys who are obviously more reliable than their parents are now all die-hard fans of the youngest son.

You know, in a group of brothers, there is no one who can't play tennis, but there is only one little music prodigy, so it is naturally precious.

"Next month, why don't we go on an ocean voyage on the Weimei with the whole family." Atobe said suddenly.

Looking at the shining star eyes of the two children, Yukimura naturally agreed without saying a word, so he ignored the slightly sly smile on the corner of Atobe's mouth.

——This can be regarded as revisiting the love process, Seichi.