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When Auntie Shiori was still around, it was fine. With Akaji Shiori's fight and protection, Akashiji Seijuro was still a very energetic and hot-tempered child who would fight with the boys who bullied her for Sanchū Ming. After Akaji Shiori passed away, Akashiji Seijuro's last bit of naivety and vigor disappeared.

Akaji, who was still a small child, grew up at an alarming speed.

He became calm and collected.

He was meticulous, and he strived for perfection. He had strict requirements for himself, and he started to have the authority and leadership similar to Akatsuki.

Everyone liked this kind of natural and approachable Akashiji Seijuro.

Only Sanchū Ming liked the Seijuro who would wave his fist for her and trick her into eating the skirt that Auntie Shiori forced on his plate.

… Even though she did not like skirt dishes.

Why?

Why did she not like the excellent Seijuro?

Because of words like natural affinity and approachable,

Were used to describe idols who were too perfect to be normal and would not interact with normal people.

Seijuro was still a child.

Even though she understood that Seijuro did not need sympathy,

She could not help but worry and feel sorry for him.

Other than her,

Seijuro, who else could let go of the Millennium Kill,

Where was his best friend who whispered and played with pillows at night?

Fine, she admitted.

She had not played the Millennium Kill with Seijuro.

It was one thing to drag Seijuro to use chopsticks as a staff and transform into a Sailor Moon.

If she played the Millennium Kill …

"Have you thought about how you want to die?"

Seijuro's gentle face suddenly appeared in her mind. He used a gentle tone to say, "Have you eaten this morning?".

Three Sun and Moon King trembled as he got up and poured himself a cup of hot tea to calm himself down.

Therefore, when she knew that Seijuro had a team of his own, she was really happy.

She had originally thought that playing basketball was the only way for him to express his feelings in a straightforward manner.

Now that he has a reliable partner in basketball, Seishiro will be able to relax a lot, right?

But...

"Who does Seishiro have the best relationship with in the team?"

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. This was completely different from what she had imagined!

For a moment, Sanchū Ming felt that this young man was hopeless!

Although she complained, she could feel that Seijuro had become much more cheerful after junior high school. This made her very grateful to the people in the basketball department.

Until the third semester of the second year.

One afternoon, she received an email from Seijuro. The email said:

"In this world, only victory is everything. The winner will be affirmed, and the loser will be denied."

Sanchū Ming:???

It had only been a semester since they last met. What was going on???

Seijuro would also act like a chuunibyou????

She carefully hid her anxiety and chatted with Akaji as usual. When she received the application from Imperial Light Kendo, she finally found a legitimate opportunity to leave the school immediately. She did not even pack her things before she went to observe the situation in the basketball department.

When she saw Seijuro and his teammates, Sanchū Ming instantly understood where Seijuro's knot was.

They were too strong.

Seijuro must be very anxious facing such a terrifying team, right?

He must be very scared, right?

Seijuro was so good and knew everything. Other than Aunt Shiori's death, he probably never tasted what it was like to have things out of his control.

A team that was difficult to control. It must … remind him of Aunt Shiori.

Therefore, he believed Akatsuki's nonsense about "victory is paramount." He no longer hid the fierceness in his bones and completely closed himself off.

Sanchū Ming did not feel that there was anything wrong with the strong being respected. She was also a fan of the law of the jungle.

However, Seijuro's behavior of suppressing himself for victory was too tiring to watch.

Therefore, when she saw Teiguang's group of people with "I'm the strongest, I'm the most awesome, I can only be defeated by myself" written all over their faces, she was furious.

All of you, kneel down and be grateful!

Give her back that cute and awkward Seijuro who was like an old mother when he worried about her!

"Our school is a fortress, we are more like lights.

"Shine on the school building, long live …"

Hmm?

Whose email was it?

Sanchū Ming picked up her phone.

Eh?

It's him?

Her expression became a little surprised. Her fingers flew across the screen and she quickly sent a reply.

"Xiao Ming?" Sanchū Sōjin opened the door and happened to see Sanchū Ming looking at her phone, deep in thought.

"What's wrong?"

Sanchū Ming turned around and asked her brother with a confused expression.

"Someone I just met today asked me out this weekend. He also wants to bring a girl.

What's the meaning of this? "

Sanchū Sōjin:?

"A boy?"

He asked tentatively.

Sanchū Ming nodded.

Sanchū Sōjin:???

What kind of operation was this?

Sanchū Ming looked at her brother's twisted face and knew that her brother couldn't give any constructive advice.

Therefore, she looked down at her phone and found the contact marked "Brother Shizuo" in her contact list. She quickly sent an email.

"A boy I just met today asked me out this weekend. He also wants to bring a girl.

What does this mean? "

Heiwa Shizuo, who was holding a vending machine in his hand, took out his vibrating phone and opened it. His face instantly darkened.

He threw away the vending machine and began to smear her name without hesitation. "He wants to hit on you but doesn't have the guts to go on a date alone. He needs the help of a wingman."

Who wants to bring another girl on a date?!

Is there something wrong with his brain?!

So that's it.

Sanchū Ming suddenly understood and turned off her phone.

"— So, that's what my brother replied to me."

Sanchū Ming put her phone aside and asked the dumbfounded Satsuki Momoi and the expressionless Tetsuya Kuroko in front of her: "So, Kuroko -kun, are you?"

Tetsuya Kuroko: "… No, I don't think so."

His assistant, Satsuki Momoi: "Your brother is thinking too much!"

"Then why are you guys looking for me together?" Sanchū Ming tilted her head in confusion and took a few sips of her iced cola through the straw.

"Actually, I asked Zhe Jun for help," Satsuki Momoi said.

"… So, it's Momoi -san who wants to hit on me?" Sanchū Ming's face was strangely calm.

"Why does Sanikuyue San only want to hit on …" Satsuki Momoi's worries and nervousness were all disrupted by Sanchū Ming's nonsense. She helplessly held her forehead.

"I see that you're very nervous."

The cola was quickly finished. Sanchū Ming opened the lid, poured a few pieces of ice into his mouth, and began chewing.

"Are you still nervous?"

"… Eh?" Did he see through her?

Satsuki Momoi was indeed very nervous.

After thinking about it, she still chose to ask Zhe Jun to invite Sanchū Ming out.

She wanted to ask some questions in person, questions that had been troubling her and Zhe Jun for a long time.

However, Sanchū Ming was too infamous, and he was still someone who could get along well with the current Akaji.

Satsuki Momoi was uncharacteristically nervous.

'Sanchū Ming is an extremely sensitive person,' Momoi thought to herself.

Sensitive and considerate.

He noticed her uneasiness and joked about it.

What she didn't know was that Sanchū Ming was serious.

"But if you want to hit on me, you can give it a try."

After Junior high school, Sanchū Ming had received many same-sex confessions. She didn't care about gender at all. "You're so handsome, and you're so capable. I think it's doable."

Sanchū Ming chewed on the ice in his mouth and nodded seriously to strengthen his credibility.

Putting aside her prejudice, Satsuki Momoi was indeed the type that she admired and liked.

As for Kanagawa's Seiichi Yukimura …

'Flowers at home are always not as fragrant as flowers in the wild, hehe.'

Her mind was filled with dirty thoughts, and she rubbed her chin seriously.

Momoi didn't know what was in the mind of the sanctimonious Sanchū Ming. Looking at Sanchū Ming's slender limbs and expressionless face, she only felt her heart beating a little faster.

She could feel that Sanchū Ming's words were different from the casual compliments that most girls would give. She was serious.

Unbelievable. Was this the kind of person who could be friends with Akaji?

Soon, the ice in Sanchū Ming's cup was gone, but she still hadn't had enough.

"Wait for me." Sanchū Ming stood up to buy another cup, but Tetsuya Kuroko pulled on his sleeve.

"You can't drink anymore." Tetsuya Kuroko said, "It's not good to drink too much iced cola."

"… Why do you have the same temper as Seijuro?"

Sanchū Ming muttered, "Then I'll have a cup of coffee."

"You can't mix hot and cold. Sanikuyue San, you'll have a stomachache."

"… Then I'll have a cup of lemon juice."

"Eating sour juice so early in the morning?"

Sanchū Ming: …

Seijuro, I've wronged you. This person's mother's temper is worse than yours!

"… No!" Sanchū Ming sat down and said angrily, "Consider it my loss!"

"Pfft."

"… Were you laughing at me just now?

You were laughing at me!

Damn it! "

"You heard wrong, Sanikuyue San."

"I finally know why Huang Se said that Sanikuyue San is cute …" Satsuki Momoi looked at Sanchū Ming's puffed up face and laughed.

"Then I really have to thank him for the compliment." Sanchū Ming rubbed her head and took out a can of strawberry milk from her bag to satisfy her craving.

Suddenly, she straightened her back and looked up at Satsuki Momoi. "That's a compliment, right?"

"Pfft, hahahaha, it's a compliment, a compliment!"

Sanchū Ming knew that it was a compliment and not a sarcastic one. She sat back comfortably on the sofa and said with the can of milk, "Seijuro mentioned to me that there's a strategist on the basketball team who's very good at gathering information and analyzing information. She's very smart and has contributed to Teiguang's victories many times.

He was talking about you, Satsuki Momoi. "

"Akaji Jun … mentioned me?"

"He mentioned each and every one of you."

After a few days, Sanchū Ming's emotions had become much calmer.

It wasn't their fault that Seijuro had become like this.

She understood.

"A manager with a great brain, a strict and meticulous vice-captain, an excellent passer with a weak presence, a newbie who can copy other people's abilities, a dark-skinned player who plays basketball like a hooligan, and a mascot who eats a lot."

"… The last two are a little strange, Sanikuyue San."

"I remember that he mentioned the unfortunate former captain and a piece of trash who can't be disciplined."

Sanchū Ming thought back carefully. "Seijuro also mentioned names out of the ordinary … I think they were called Shuzo Hongmura and Kachiko Shinozaki?"

"Kachiko Shinozaki?"

"Ah, I think that's the name."

"… Sanikuyue San remembered Captain Hongmura's name perfectly, but she completely misremembered Kachiko's name," Momoi said.

"What does that have to do with anything?

I don't have any interest in people who are intelligent, meticulous, but don't learn well, and constantly use violence. In the end, I won't have any interactions with them. "Three Suns and Moon Brightness unknowingly raised a flag for himself.

"Why would Sanikuyue San have such an impression of Kachiko Shinozaki?

Did Akaji Jun say that? "

"Yep, Seijuro has always been quite polite with his words."

Sanchū Ming mulled it over. "His original words were 'a headache that I don't know how to deal with,' which translates to —"

"'A half-baked piece of trash who thinks she's so cool that she can't be disciplined by the heavens.'"

"… I think that there's a problem with your translation, Sanikuyue San."

"Seijuro has always been an arrogant person. His words sounded gentle, but that's pretty much what he meant."

Sanchū Ming waved his hand and looked at Satsuki Momoi and Tetsuya Kuroko. "Back to the topic, I can't figure out why such excellent people like you would look so dejected. Why did you come to me without Seijuro's knowledge?"

"Sanikuyue San already knows that we're here to ask questions." Momoi keenly grasped the loophole in Sanchū Ming's words. "She should also know what we want to ask."

Sanchū Ming didn't say anything. She held the strawberry milk can and drank it all in one go.

"So, you want to chat with me."

Her expression didn't change, but everyone could see that her light green eyes were beginning to glow.

"Is this considered a gathering between best friends?"

Satsuki Momoi:?

Tetsuya Kuroko:?

"Eat, go shopping, do hair, watch a movie, and chat?" She asked tentatively, "How about it? Accompany me and I'll tell you."

Satsuki Momoi felt that she understood Sanchū Ming a little.

What? She was just a dull and straightforward girl. Judging from her tone, she didn't seem to have played with girls much.

"No problem!" Momoi's love completely overwhelmed her rationality. She directly promised.

"Wait, Morus Momoi, I don't —"

"It's still early for lunch. Why don't we go shopping first … How about Ginza?

It's very close to Ginza!

This year's spring clothes are especially beautiful!

When you're tired, you can eat in Ginza. The barbecue on Ginza is super ~ delicious!

Do hair … I recommend a shop in Shibuya!

Their products don't hurt hair, and the skills are good!

After we finish in the afternoon, we can eat in Shibuya and watch a movie in the evening!

I checked the Shibuya Cinema. How about 'The Avengers 2' at 7 pm?

I heard it's very interesting! "

"Oh oh oh oh, as expected of Momoi!!

You're first-class at collecting information, and your decision-making skills are also first-class!

I don't know what's so good about Tokyo! "

"Sanchū High School is in Tokyo, right?

I'll take you to play … Bah, play all over Tokyo! "

"Wuyue, are you a fairy!"

"Morus Momoi, Sanikuyue San —"

"Oh, Bright Paste's mouth is so sweet.

Bright Paste, do you want to take care of your hair?

Or do curls? "

"I want to dye my hair.

I want to dye it a more lively color. "

"Hey!!!

Blonde hair looks so good now!

Blonde hair and green eyes are super beautiful! "

"To be honest, because of my dad, I don't have a good impression of gold … Momoi's pink is very beautiful!"

"Wow, Little Moon!

You're a fairy! "

— — These two people completed in two minutes what Kuroko couldn't do in three years. They went from calling each other respectfully to calling each other by their surnames, to calling each other by their names, and now directly giving each other a nickname.

Tetsuya Kuroko thought in awe.

Girls' friendships … Do they all come so inexplicably?

*

Mr. Dragon Knight and Miss Dragon met at the Sanada Senichiro's house.

At that time, Sanchū Ming had just returned to Tokyo. Her former kendo teacher had returned to Kyushu to take care of her brother because of his troublesome brother and opened a private school.

After Akashiji Seijuro surveyed the area, he brought Sanchū Ming to the Tezuka family in Tokyo.

As far as he knew, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's police chief, Tezuka Kunichi, was not only a judo instructor, but also a kendo champion who won the "Emperor's Cup" in Japan.

Tezuka Kunichi tested the strength of this fierce-looking girl. After thinking for a while, he called Sanada Shiroemon in Kanagawa.

This little girl was more suitable for Sanada's style.

Thus, Seiichi Yukimura, who had just entered the sixth grade of elementary school and came to play with Sanada Senichiro, bumped into Sanada Senichiro, who was crazily running around the dojo, and Sanchū Ming, who was waving a bamboo sword, chasing after him.

"Stop right there!" Sanchū Ming said fiercely.

"I'd be an idiot if I stopped!"

"Sanada Senichiro, if you have the guts to eat my pudding, then stop right there!"

"That's obviously the QAQ that my mom made for me!"

"Auntie Miyuki said she gave it to me!

That's mine! "

Then, Seiichi Yukimura saw his mature, steady, innocent, and cute Sanada Senichiro being beaten by a bald, dark-skinned girl. He threw himself into Miyuki Sanada's arms and cried loudly.

"Mom, Sanchū, she bullied me!"

Seiichi Yukimura, who was stunned at the door:???

"What," Sanchū Ming, with a hostile look, looked back at the beautiful boy standing at the door and clenched the bamboo sword in his hand. "Are you going to help him?"

Xing Cun shook his head in disbelief.

"You're not going to help him?

Then what are you looking at? "The girl was stunned. Her hand holding the bamboo sword loosened, and then she quickly clenched it and asked angrily.

Seiichi Yukimura felt like he saw a Baby Dragon vigilantly showing its claws to strangers. The Baby Dragon was also afraid of hurting people who shouldn't be hurt, so it hesitantly retracted and showed its claws again, bluffing and threatening.

"I'm looking at you." Seiichi Yukimura decided to poke and test his reaction.

At that time, Sanchū Ming, who had just returned to Tokyo from Yayuan, had not yet become a deep Ky and evil dragon, and was still a soft bun in essence, blushed.

"What, what's there to see!"

"It's very beautiful."

"Hey?

Is, is it? "

"Well, it's very energetic and cute."

"Thank, thank you for the compliment …"

… What.

Seeing Sanchū Ming's blushing face stuttering and not knowing where to put his hands, Seiichi Yukimura thought in his heart:

It's obviously a very cute Baby Dragon.

Sanada Senichiro, who was buried in Miyuki Sanada's arms, peeking:???

Seiichi Yukimura, whose good friend are you!?

In the evening, Sanada Senichiro asked Seiichi Yukimura, who stayed at his house, "Why aren't you afraid of Sanchū?"

"I think she's very cute," Yukimura smiled. "Like a Baby Dragon."

Sanada: … Are you blind? This is obviously an evil dragon!

*

Seiichi Yukimura liked to tease Sanchū Ming.

He didn't mean to tease her; he just thought that this little girl was very funny.

"Why does Bright Paste care about baldies?"

"Because I want to be a tough guy."

"Why does Bright Paste always try to look fierce?"

"Because I want to be a tough guy."

"Why does Bright Paste work so hard to learn Kendo?"

"… Because I want to be a tough guy."

Don't be an idiot … Sanada Senichiro, who was silently eating watermelon while listening to Yukimura teasing Sanchū, was speechless to see Yukimura's reaction.

"Hahahahaha, Bright Paste is so cute!" Seiichi Yukimura laughed until his stomach hurt, and he wiped away the tears that came out of his eyes.

"The word cute shouldn't be used to describe a tough guy …?

But I'm very happy. Thank you, Yukimura. "Sanchū Ming gave Yukimura half of his watermelon.

Sanada Senichiro: … I can't continue this conversation.

*

What an interesting little girl!

To some extent, Seiichi Yukimura was addicted to playing with girls. Every weekend, he would come to Sanada's house to look for Sanchū Ming, who had come from Tokyo to learn Kendo.

He took Sanchū Ming to paint and laughed at the little girl who clumsily smeared paint all over her face. Then, the little girl made threatening gestures and scratched his face.

He taught Sanchū Ming pottery and brought the little girl's crooked pots home to grow flowers.

He sat in front of Sanada's house and chatted with her and made her sing songs until her brother, who came to pick her up, glared at him until he couldn't sit still.

At night, he secretly picked up Sanchū Ming, who was staying at Sanada's house, from the window and took her to see the Orion meteor shower. Then, he tilted his head and looked at Sanchū Ming's sparkling green eyes under the meteor shower.

He liked to touch Sanchū Ming's head the most. The short stubble of hair in his hand was messy and soft.

It was exactly the same as this person.

Yukimura had been teasing Sanchū Ming with an attitude of teasing a pet but not letting Sanchū Ming notice. Even though Sanchū Ming, the red-haired cub, warned him several times, he still enjoyed it.

Until one day, he went to Tokyo with his father and looked for Sanchū Ming to play.

He searched Sanchū's house but couldn't find the little girl, so he asked Sanchū Ming's father.

The handsome man just smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

He walked out of the house in disappointment and accidentally found a small figure curled up in a tree in the courtyard, hidden by layers of leaves. Probably only Yukimura could see the corner of the clothes peeking out from the gap between the leaves.

Looking at the position and posture, it wasn't the first time.

"Why are you hiding up there?" Yukimura stood under the tree and stretched out his hand. "Be careful not to fall. Come, jump into my arms."

Sanchū Ming's muffled voice reached Yukimura's ears. "I've learned how to climb trees. I won't fall."

"… Why are you crying?" Yukimura frowned. "Who bullied you?

Let Shinichiro beat him up. "

"He can't beat me."

"But if Shinichiro is beaten up, Uncle Sanada and Grandpa Sanada will help him." Yukimura said matter-of-factly.

"Pfft." Sanchū Ming couldn't help but laugh, but it quickly subsided. "But my father won't.

My mother will, but she doesn't want me anymore. "

…

Seiichi Yukimura, who was still a child, suddenly felt a strange tug at his heart.

Sanchū Ming raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of red and green eyes. He asked the boy below in a muffled voice, "Yukimura, you're not my mother. Why are you so good to me?"

Seiichi Yukimura suddenly felt a huge sense of regret and shame. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to run away.

He was just …

Not as good as she thought.

"No one will help you. I'll do it." He finally said.

"No one will help you. I'll do it." He repeated, then threw away the bag in his hand and climbed up the tree where Sanchū Ming was.

Seiichi Yukimura, who had lived in Kanagawa since he was a child, had never climbed a tree. After he finally climbed up with difficulty under Sanchū Ming's ridicule, he wiped the tears on Sanchū Ming's face with a handkerchief and put it in front of her nose.

"Blow your nose."

Sanchū Ming obediently blew her nose.