MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 101 : I am a rebellious young minister (Part 1)

"How could that old witch get angry?" Kuroki Hitomi asked happily.

This is what happened a few days ago. Kazuki Sawano wanted to focus on cultivating Yu Xianzhisheng's singing, so he specially invited a female vocal teacher from the Dongda Art Group.

But she just stayed for one morning, and in the afternoon she resigned and quit, because she gave Yu Xianzhi a slap in the face as soon as she came up. I don't like disobedient children. You have to listen to what I say, no need to ask why. Just do it.

Yu Xianzhi was not used to her, because her pronunciation skills were too basic and tedious, decades behind his time, so she simply brightened her voice, and by the way, forced her pronunciation again, and directly called the girl. The teacher was crying.

He had a great time that morning.

After Kuroki Hitomi heard this, she giggled and smiled brightly.

This female vocal music teacher had taken her before. She didn't like this teacher, but she wouldn't be able to get her out of the way, so when she thought of the woman's frustrated appearance, she felt very relieved.

Yuan and Yilong smiled when they saw their young lady, and this **** was also very happy, only Yuan and Dafeng didn't understand why these people were so happy, and scratched their buttocks for unknown reasons.

The car was driving in the rainstorm.

Yu Xianzhisheng took out the manuscript paper from his schoolbag, wrote the lyrics of "Young and Beautiful", and handed it to Hitomi Kuroki, who was sitting beside him.

Kuroki Hitomi was wearing white pantyhose today, and was dangling with her legs in front of her boredly, her delicate feet were hazy and crystal clear.

She took the paper and asked, "What is this?"

"The lyrics of that violin song." Yu Xianzhi said.

Kuroki Hitomi sat upright in an instant, his eyes quickly swept across the manuscript, and was attracted by the gorgeous rhetoric. After a while, he asked tentatively, "This is for me?"

"Yes, during the competition, I will help you sing this song." Yu Xianzhi said.

Kuroki Hitomi's voice is very nice, although she is not as enchanting and charming as Lana Del Rey who sang this song in her previous life, but singing it will have a different flavor. Singing is different from playing a musical instrument. The basics are completely passed, this is what he said from the female vocal teacher.

Yuan and Yilong, who drove the car, gave a thumbs up to the rearview mirror.

Yu Xian Zhisheng smiled.

......

It was already eight o'clock in the afternoon when I got home with Miyamoto Yukiko. Yu Xianzhisheng took a shower and wiped his hair. He came out and found that Miyamoto Yukiko was packing his clothes.

He didn't have many clothes, just a few scattered pieces, all of which were very old.

The little padded jacket that came out of the orphanage was too dirty to wear. The cotton inside was taken out by Miyamoto Yukiko and made into a cute and ugly stuffed doll. She said you don't have to worry about going to the competition. And it's with me.

Yu Xianzhi asked what is this?

Miyamoto Yukiko said, this is a small fish, can't you see it?

I really didn't see that this big group didn't look like a little fish, but a little pig without a head and a butt.

Now, what Miyamoto Yukiko bought for him in advance, comfortable spring clothes, short-sleeved shorts for the summer, and autumn clothes for the cool weather in rainy days, all the underwear bought for him are brand new and have not been opened yet.

Miyamoto Yukiko was sitting beside the bed. The bed was a newly bought trolley case. The smell of plastic had not yet dissipated. Yukiko folded the clothes one by one and put them into the box one by one. If you want to wear clothes, you can find the corresponding area.

Her way of folding clothes is very stupid. The clothes are folded in a bad way. She has never served others. She used to be served by others. There was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Xianzhi was sitting on the edge of the bed, with the towel on his head, looking at her quietly.

"If it's cold, you must put on Qiuyi, understand?" Miyamoto Yukiko didn't lift her head.

"Um."

"Underwear is changed every day, washed frequently, and boys need to be clean," she said.

"I see."

"If you are sick, go to the hospital in time. Don't worry about money. After you go to the hotel, you should eat and drink. I know you have a scholarship. It doesn't matter if you spend it. If it's not enough, ask me for it."

"it is good."

Miyamoto Yukiko looked up, her eyes were slightly red, and she quickly lowered her head: "Don't forget to write back, you promised me."

"Definitely." Yu Xianzhi said.

"We're going to the game tomorrow, are you nervous?"

"not nervous."

"It doesn't matter if you lose, I'm here."

"Um."

If you lose, you won't lose, but you just haven't figured out how to win. The king in your hand explodes too much, for fear of blowing up all the cappuccinos in the hands of the aunties.

"Xuezi, I will fight for this family."

"I will too, the repayment for last month has been sent out, childish, I don't ask you to be a great person, as long as you are happy and safe, don't put too much pressure on yourself, other people's greatness is someone else's, Just do your best."

Miyamoto Yukiko pulled out the [The Way to Spirituality] curriculum from the bedside cabinet, tore it up, and threw it into the trash: "This is not actually written by me, but written by my mother a long time ago. She said that in the future After you have a child, nurture him in this way. At that time, everyone in our family was still alive. Although everyone was not perfect, they were all happy because they were family members. At that time, I did not resist marriage. Thinking of meeting the son of true destiny in the future, and having offspring with him, I will train him according to the method written by my mother, and let him revitalize the Miyamoto family forever."

"But it's all gone, forever."

"Children, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. I don't want to ask for anything more in my life. Let the past pass. I have come out. As long as you are here, as long as you are in this world, I will feel that life is a happy thing, not lonely at all. I used to live only for myself and never considered other people's feelings, but in the future I want to live for you, and I will also seriously consider your feelings, I'm sorry, Childish, I used to be immature and naive, but please give me more time, I will take responsibility for you, and I also want to grow up and become better in front of you."

"Xuezi, you are unique." Yu Xianzhi said, "That alone is enough."

"Go to sleep." Miyamoto Yukiko wiped her tears and put the trolley case on the bed on the floor.

The lights were turned off, and the torrential rain knocked on the doors and windows of the world.

The world said, you're **** enough, knock your mom!

The torrential rain never cares about this, it beats stubbornly, and it has not changed for thousands of years, just like it does not know that human beings will have joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows, it just keeps going down, on the days when everyone is laughing or mourning.

Miyamoto Yukiko took Yu Xian Zhisheng's hand.

When he first arrived home on the first day, Yu Xianzhi took the initiative to hold her hand, but she pushed her away. The days passed little by little, and the grass in the field grew little by little. the way it arrives.

"are you asleep?"

"not yet."

"You said last time that you wanted to use that car to take me to many places. Where are they?"

"Xuezi, there are many places, the book says that the world is very vast, just as we were sleeping, the whales in the Bering Strait were whispering across the deep sea, this is the season when they meet their mates every year, and there are fireworks in March In Liuzhou, the gardenia flowers are in full bloom before June. People working in the fields will pin this flower on the temples, and put the cold porridge next to it. When it rains heavily, the Qugou in the mountains will drain the water, like It is ten thousand rivers singing, and when the singing stops, the green seedlings emerge from the soil. The coastline of Scotland seems to be endless. Standing on the sea reef, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance A white giant with the gorgeous aurora on the northern coast of Norway lying behind it, take a boat and go forward a little, and the Atlantic seagulls will fly over and peck at the bread in our hands."

"Xuezi, more than that, everything is beautiful, I want to show you."

"Is this our life in the future?" Miyamoto Yukiko tilted her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling.

"This is our future life." Yu Xianzhi said, "Please wait for me to grow up, please wait for me to become famous, we need money, and we need plans. We need to get out of here as soon as possible, the sooner the better. "

"Will it really come true?" she asked softly.

"Yes." Yu Xianzhi smiled.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I went to the Population Administration today to release your adoption relationship with me. From today, you are free."

"Why do it?"

"If one day I'm defeated by life and tired, you can find a new family. Rinarako cares about you very much. It's good for you to go to her family. You can also take her to see these scenery."

"Xuezi, don't you understand your importance?"

"But I feel ashamed of it all."

"You don't need to feel guilty, you have saved me."

"But I always feel that without me, you might be able to live a better life."

"Did Rinarako come to find you?"

"No."

"Please tell the truth, you said you would never lie to me anymore."

"She just came to talk to me about something."

"Talk about this?"

"Um."

In the morning, Rinarako came to the women's clothing store and invited Miyamoto Yukiko to the cafe on the corner.

Her words were simple and straightforward.

"I want to adopt him."

"You don't want him to suffer like this."

"People like you, why don't you die, hold your own selfishness, and drag a child down. Do you think you have given him good conditions?"

"If you let go of your hand, it's good for everyone. You have no meaning to anyone. Anyone can give your tenderness. Don't be naive enough to think that you are everything.

Miyamoto Yukiko smiled wearily.

"I am very grateful for this short period of time. I have lived so happily. It feels like I am back when I was a child. I am tired but carefree. I can fall asleep immediately when I lie in bed."

"I want to watch him grow up and buy a lot of books to educate children. In junior high school, the rebellious period came. How should I guide him? Will he call me an old woman? Will he fall in love in high school? Which girl will be in the future? Will marry him, I want to see, really want to see."

"I'll watch it for you," Rinarako said.

Miyamoto Yukiko still shook her head.

"Let's change the procedure tomorrow." Rinarako said.

Miyamoto Yukiko poured coffee on her face and walked out.

She originally planned to go directly back to the store, after thinking about it, she went to the Population Administration to release her adopted son relationship with Yu Xianzhisheng. From this moment on, she made a bet for herself in her heart.

If he didn't do well enough and he wanted to leave, he could leave at any time.

"But I won't leave." Yu Xianzhi said lying on the bed.

Miyamoto Yukiko looked at him sideways, the wind escaping from the gap in the window blew her hair, and her soul was scattered on her body like starlight, soaking her body.

"Do you believe me that much?" she asked softly.

"Xuezi, this is your victory." Yu Xianzhi said, "I declare it unilaterally."

"Thank you."

"No, I want to thank you."

"Thank you for giving me a home."

Miyamoto Yukiko leaned over and kissed his forehead: "Thank you too, for giving me a home."

......

next morning.

"Ancestor worship?" Yu Xianzhi took a bite of the bread and was stunned.

Miyamoto Yukiko sat opposite him, wearing a plain white long dress, and looked at him with pleading eyes: "Well, I want to go with you."

"It's a bit sudden," Yu Xianzhi said, "but no problem."

The ancestors of the Miyamoto family have all been buried underground, and there are only Yukiko and her mother left in the world. The other branch families have cut off their ties with the Miyamoto family, and it looks like a 'tree fell and hozen scattered'.

It's just that Yu Xianzhisheng was not mentally prepared when he suddenly brought it up before the day of worshipping ancestors.

"But why are you suddenly going to worship your ancestors?" Yu Xianzhi asked.

"I hope that if the heroic spirits of our ancestors can notice you, they should bring blessings to your game, and accompany me to relax by the way." Miyamoto Yukiko said softly.

Although the day of worshipping ancestors has not yet arrived, he will soon go to participate in the Starlight Awards. For a long time, the two of them have not seen each other. It's not easy to break into his life with the full camera.

She wanted to do something for him, but found that she couldn't do anything but bless him in this way.

"Let's go." Yu Xianzhi swallowed the bread.

After eating, the two got into the car and set off.

At around 2:00 p.m., we arrived at the foot of Mt. Ono in the outskirts of Tokyo.

The road was twisty, and the mountain road that had rained was a bit slippery. Near noon, the rain clouds at the foot of the mountain quickly caught up and covered the entire mountain range again.

The two ran in the rainstorm and took shelter from the rain under the pavilion in Onoyama.

The rain gradually subsided, and the two continued to set off, stopping at the Hejiao Tomb Park halfway up the mountain.

Miyamoto Yukiko placed the prepared cakes and sake in front of the tombstone, put his hands together, and bowed to the clansmen on the tombstone. Yu Xianzhi knelt down on the grass-colored ground and kowtowed in his own way.

In the afternoon, I continued to climb the mountain and came to the Wuyu Temple. The vermilion wall paint exuded a faint light in the rain. The monks were chanting scriptures in the temple. The sound of the wooden fish was mixed into the gradually fine rain. scattered.

Miyamoto Yukiko bowed to the Buddha statue, then walked to the side, took the fortune-teller handed over by the monk and shook the lottery.

The monk explained: The sign on the Shang Shang, the Hai Palace, means that the times come and go, and the family is prosperous.

Miyamoto Yukiko smiled and bought this sentence. Although she knew that it was impossible for the family to prosper, and the family's only company, Miyamoto Heavy Industries, was half-dead, she liked this good sentence and was willing to pay.

The monk said that there is a gentleman in your family, so don't worry, revitalization is a matter of time.

Xuezi asked, when is it early or late?

The monk said that it is neither too soon nor too late, the moment the gentleman comes out of the mountain, that's it.

Yu Xianzhi also knelt down, and then drew lots. On his small wooden board was written: "In the future, it will become a great use, and fame will become a pillar."

The monk explained: "The road is prosperous, and there is merit in life. This sign is the image of the Maolin pine and cypress, and everything has a noble spirit."

To put it simply, this child can do everything smoothly, and there is an extravagance that others can't imagine hidden in his body.

Miyamoto Yukiko found scissors to cut off a strand of his ink hair, and put two unsigned strips together into the red lucky bag he bought and hung it around Yu Xianzhisheng's neck.

In the evening, the two walked around Ono Mountain and stayed at the Sakura Hot Spring Hotel at the foot of the mountain in the evening.

The next day, go home.

In the afternoon of the third day, the check-in procedures at the Isejima Hotel had been completed, and a special car dispatched by Todai Arts came to pick up Yu Xianzhi.

This evening is the opening ceremony of the organization. The TV station has contracted the National Arena in Chuo-ku, Tokyo, where all the participating students from the top ten colleges will meet for the first time.

Yu Xian Zhisheng got into the car and looked at Miyamoto Yukiko who was standing at the gate of the courtyard.

She held an umbrella and waved to herself gently.

The rain fell densely, making her figure lonely.

"Stop." Yu Xianzhi said.

"What?" Sawano Kazuki, who was sitting next to him, was startled.

"I said stop."

The car stopped, Yu Xianzhisheng opened the door and jumped out, running towards Miyamoto Yukiko, Miyamoto Yukiko crouched down, held him in his arms, crying pear flowers brought rain.

Yu Xianzhi turned around and looked at Principal Sawa Ye who got out of the car: "Can I stay for one more night?"

Sawa Ye and Shu slapped the umbrella on top of his head and sighed softly: "Sorry, childish, it really doesn't work."

Yu Xianzhisheng took out a note from his pocket, which was supposed to be sent to her after she arrived at the hotel.

He put the folded note into Miyamoto Yukiko's hand and asked her to hold it tightly: "When I'm gone, you can open it again."

The car slowly drove away, turning into a small black spot in the vast sky.

Miyamoto Yukiko returned to the room and sat quietly on the sofa. She suddenly remembered the day she took Yu Xianzhi to register for figure skating. He asked herself, will that day come, will you regret it?

There is no answer.

Fame and companionship cannot coexist.

This is the choice she made, even if she does it all over again, she still chooses it.

It's just that my heart is empty, like a room with no one.

There was still his breath in the air, faint, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind.

Miyamoto Yukiko opened a can of beer and opened the note in his hand. On the note was a poem:

[Vague thunder, cloudy sky, although the wind and rain hit, there is no need to be afraid of having a home]

[Vague thunder, cloudy sky, even if there is no rain, my home will remain in my heart]

......

The Tokyo National Arena is located near the Tokyo metropolitan area. The Summer Olympic Games were held here. In the late 1990s, another round of renovations was carried out, and the venue was expanded. It covers an area of ​​192,000 square meters and can accommodate 100,000 people at the same time.

TV TOKYO has contracted the main arena, temporary stage, seats under the stage, and all the necessary audio media. The opening ceremony invites big names from all walks of life in the entertainment industry to sit in the town, and there will also be a red and white song party. The seniors sang heartily.

The drizzle was swaying, but it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the event tonight.

Before the sky was completely dark, luxury cars were already parked near the Tokyo National Arena, and the bright reporter lights flickered constantly. Every time a person stepped off the car, the media would chase after them.

The Starlight Awards is a competition for the younger generation of the entertainment industry.

These long-established seniors came here this time, not only to offer blessings to these proud people, but also to choose their favorite juniors and pay attention behind the scenes in advance.

The top directors of Japan's four major entertainment conglomerates were present one after another.

They did not appear directly, but sat in the exclusive box not far in front of the stage, where the air was comfortable, never noisy, and the red wine in the glass was scarlet.

The board of directors of the ten colleges were present and took their seats in advance under the arrangement of the staff.

Keio Private School was ranked first in last year's academy and enjoyed the exclusive center seat, but not many people arrived, most of whom were staff, closely preparing for the event.

There are many young female college students here who take the initiative to apply for the backstage staff, and the salary is not a penny, just to be able to see their favorite stars up close.

From time to time, there will be bursts of noise outside the arena.

There were so many people outside that it was almost closed. The traffic on the street had come to a standstill, the police in the central district were clearing the road, and the red and blue police lights flashed incessantly in the twilight.

Many fanatical female fans quarreled fiercely with the police. Pushing incidents happen at this time of year every year. This year, the proportion of police officers has tripled.

Inside the Ise Island Hotel.

Yu Xianzhi swiped his card to enter his presidential suite. He put the trolley case in the closet, and then walked to the gold-colored bathroom and turned on the clean water to wash his face.

He walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, outside the window was the Tokyo rain curtain under the heavy night, and the Tokyo Tower was flashing blue light less than a thousand meters away from him.

Looking down, it is a city like a plain. The street lights are lit on the streets, and the lights of thousands of homes are flickering like boats in the rain. If you narrow your eyes, you can see the hazy halo that fills the entire line of sight.

Grand, brilliant, intoxicating.

This is another side of Tokyo.

A new world that only those who stand at the top can enjoy.

But he didn't care.

Looking across the rain screen, I only have a small place called home in my heart.

The door was knocked.

Yu Xianzhi breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to open the door, and saw Kazuki Sawano who was beaming, holding two bottles of Bozi soda in his hand, and handed the opened bottle to Yu Xianzhi's hand.

Two people clink glasses in the rain.

"Huh~ It's comfortable..." Zeye Kazushu sat on the bench with his legs crossed, "How is it, boy, how do you feel when you experience this kind of event for the first time?"

"Well, I'm still a little excited." Yu Xianzhisheng sat on the bed and said with a smile.

"But what's the matter with your indifferent look?" Zeye and Shu said giggling, "Very good, chest, chest, tsk, how does that word in the book come from?"

"Have a good mind, don't change your face?" Yu Xianzhi reminded.

"Ah yes yes yes," said Sawano Kazuki.

"There is a better sentence." Yu Xianzhi drank the soda water, "Follow, don't be overjoyed; go against, don't be discouraged; be safe, don't be extravagant; be in danger, don't be afraid; , you can pay your respects to the general."

"Huh—" Zeye Kazushu sat up in shock, "Domineering, where did you see it?"

"I forgot, I should have seen it in the orphanage before."

"You really have the air of a general, so Kuroki Hitomi is calmer than you. The two girls in Natsume Qingyin are so excited that they can't walk. Psychological counseling, you probably don’t need to be calm like you, Akagi Ryosuke and Dahuai Yiyong have already entered the museum, when will you go in?”

"Let's wait until the opening ceremony officially starts." Yu Xianzhisheng said, "It's boring to enter now."

"Well, I think so too, so let's talk to you. After each opening ceremony, there will be an academy gauntlet link. The gauntlet will be given by the representatives of each college to give speeches, improve their own morale, and destroy the enemy's prestige. , the number of participants under the Dongda Art Group is 20. At the beginning, the representative selected from these 20 people was the ace Sen Meihua of the S class in the central district, but she gave up, which means that you will appear as the representative leader. Better."

"In addition, this year's representative leader of Keio Private School is still Shenhuiling. To be honest, everyone is looking forward to your first confrontation with him. The speech has been written, let me show you." Tree took out a piece of letter paper from his briefcase.

Yu Xianzhisheng took the speech and drank the soda while reading.

He stopped reading it halfway through. The speech was well written, cadenced, and passionate. It was probably custom-made by Dongda Art University looking for a writer who specialized in this type of writing.

But he doesn't have to.

He has better ones in his belly.

You have to compare blood, cadence, and speech with the civilization in that world. This world can only be hanged up and beaten.

Compared with this, he is more concerned about why Sen Meihua did this. Appearing as the leader of the academy is definitely an excellent opportunity to gain favorability in front of big people. It stands to reason that she should not give up.

"Did she give up the opportunity for me?" Yu Xianzhi asked.

"It seems yes~www.novelbuddy.com~ The girl is very stubborn to tell the truth. You provoked her and made her humiliated. She will definitely not let you go easily. This is a double-edged sword. You come to power. If you speak well, you can get a wave of attention in front of an audience all over Tokyo, but if you don’t speak well and are suppressed by others, then you will also be condemned.”

"Chairman Fukuzawa sent me a message saying that this is entirely up to you to decide. In any case, everyone hopes that you can participate, and make a name for yourself before the game starts, so that all Tokyo can take a good look at the Son of God under the banner of Dongda Art. ."

"I'm fine." Yu Xianzhi nodded.

"Let's pack up, put on a little dress, and welcome tonight's grand event." Zeye Kazuki said.

"I don't have a dress." Yu Xianzhi said.

Zeye and Shu were stunned for a moment, and looked down at the short-sleeved pants on Yu Xianzhisheng's body. They were clean, simple and neat, unfettered and free, just like his people.

The two sat for a while longer, until the soda in their hands ran out.

"Let's go."

"Walk."