The phone rings.

"Hey." Uesugi Take out your cell phone from your pocket and answer the phone.

Hanamaru Yuzuki: "Xiaozhao! Why is your Kendo Department closed today? Xiya didn't answer my phone!"

"Uncle Youyue doesn't know?"

"I don't know what? Don't tell me that your Kendo tribe has been dissolved." Hanamaru Yuzuki looked at the dojo in front of him.

Uesuma Sato glanced at the Hanamaru Hanai who was walking beside him and asked who was on the phone, and shook his head silently.

On the Chinese Valentine's Day, there will be such a poor uncle.

"Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day."

“……Chinese Valentine’s Day?”

Hanamaru Yuzuki, who had a nose mount, had a one-handed hip, and casual shoes on the ground, was silent for a while, and then said:

"Even if it's the Chinese Valentine's Day, it has something to do with everyone in your Kendo Department? There are always single guys who practice swords to exert their strength. You are not responsible for this."

He looked up at the wooden plaque with the words "Kanzaki Ekido Private Academy Kendo" above.

This word is beautiful and comparable to that of my old-fashioned father.

Hanamaru Yuzuki has no girlfriend.

Uesugi, who held the phone in his hand, always felt that his uncle was talking about himself.

The other end of the phone kept ringing.

Ignore his nagging words to let himself go back to practice swordsmanship.

On the Chinese Valentine's Day, Uesugi Sao was very worried about this handsome uncle who had been single in the red light district.

"Uncle Yueyou is 24 years old, right? Haven't you ever thought about finding a serious girlfriend?"

For some reason, Yuzuki Hanamaru was silent for a few seconds, and then she returned to a distracted expression on her face and chuckled: "What does a 16-year-old kid understand? This is not something you should care about."

"Huh~"

After eating the sweet and spicy banana crepe, Huaba Huahuo's small mouth kept breathing heat, and her little face looked beautiful and blushed.

She looked up at Uesugi Tou who was on the phone, and pulled the corner of his clothes with her little hand.

Uesugi turned around and found her shiny eyes, and understood what she meant "I still want".

Looking back.

While going back to the convenience store just now, he continued to say to the phone: "I think Uncle Youyue drinks alcohol in that kind of place every day and isn't it good for health. Didn't he just stop the security guard at the school gate because of alcohol a few days ago?"

Hanamaru Yuzuki: "I'm in great health!"

Uesugi: "The place in Kabukicho is messy."

Hanamaru Yuzuki: "Your father-in-law is in charge of whether it is messy or not, and it will not messy on my head anyway."

Uesugi: "It's really not a big deal?"

He remembered that his uncle kept saying that kendo was boring. He had just arrived slowly a few days ago. Why did he want to take the initiative to pull him to practice swords today?

Hanamaru Yuzuki: "Don't care so much. If you don't practice swords during the Chinese Valentine's Day, just spend more time with your niece. She used to like you very much, but she was timid and didn't dare to say it."

Uesugi: "Then should I hang up?"

Hanamaru Yuzuki: "Hang it, hang it."

Uesugi: "It's really okay?"

Hanamaru Yuzuki: "How many concerns about me today?"

He hung up the phone directly.

After leaving the convenience store, Uesugi Tho put his phone back into his pocket, looked at the little blushing Hanamaki Hanai, and hooked her index finger against her other cowardly little hand.

"I still eat it, but I will grow fat."

Huaman Huahuo stopped, the little shark pendant on the crossbody bag shaking gently, and the sweet and spicy banana crepe in his hand suddenly stopped fragrant.

Her little dress in a leotard, her unwise little head is decorated with a bow.

The weak voice is still so soft and nice: "Then, then don't eat it..."

"Little Huahuo is afraid of gaining weight?"

"Um......"

Uesugi Skipped at her: "Actually, it's cute to be a little fat, after all, Little Hanawa is so beautiful now."

"If you get fat, you won't look good..."

Hanamaru Hanahuo looked up, his eyes looked at him, his heart was very sweet, and he said with words: "But thank you, Zhaojun..."

Girls like Xiao Huahuo will be very happy if they are praised a little.

There are many couples on the street during the Chinese Valentine's Day, but they have never attracted the attention as much as the two of them.

When they walked past Xiao Huahuo with their girlfriend, they were amazed by her cute and petite look, and they would secretly look at her before leaving.

Of course, I only dare to take a look.

Uesugi looked up at the dial, and it was half the time to go to the wedding.

She said she was afraid of getting fat, but she still finished her second serving of crepe.

Huamao Huahuo's little hands are too soft and too comfortable.

Uesugi Seo couldn't help pinching it, then pushed away her shy fingers and tied the close palms called lovers.

The moment the fleshy feeling of the little hand was pressed against the palm of her palm, my heart was filled with the warmth of her heart.

"Zhaojun..."

Hanaman Hanabu lowered his head. He was obviously holding his hand, but his heart was tightly held by him, as if he was jokingly holding his whole deer, and he was so throbbing that it stopped beating.

The peace and warmth that has existed since childhood has never changed.

On this Chinese Valentine's Day, Huahuo really wants him to hold his hand like this.

The colorful purple pupils looked straight at him.

Uesugi Doo understood the meaning: "What else do you want to eat?"

"ice cream......"

"Then let's go."

The third time I walked into the convenience store just now, and after the clerk's three welcomes, I bought Xiao Huahuo a milk-flavored chocolate popsicle.

"Zhaojun... won't you eat it?"

"I think you can eat it."

Walking on the noisy street, your hands are connected.

Take Huawan Bamboo very slowly, and sip it carefully and taste it slowly.

There is a shop in front of you, full of gasket machines and claw machines.

For a man with precision, Uesugi Do not dare to be interested in these things that have no technical content.

He pulled Huawan to a closed big head sticker to take his seat.

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Xiao Huahuo has always been a quiet and gentle girl.

She will sit quietly aside while you are doing things, looking at your serious and focused look with curious eyes.

But if she becomes shy, her little hands will move restlessly between her thighs. With her deep burying, her face will begin to turn red, and she will try her best to avoid the other person's sight.

"If you take a photo, don't kiss me."

Uesugi Cho chose the style of taking photos in the big head sticker machine, and finally chose a relatively fresh and simple standard couple kiss.

At this time, the milk chocolate ice cream she bought had just finished eating.

Hanaman Hanabu was embarrassed to look at the couple kissing each other affectionately in the picture. She turned her head red and pursed her lips.

Uesuma Dog hugged her white slender shoulders exposed on her dress, allowing the shy girl to slowly lean into her arms:

"No one will see it except us."

The warm and soft fragrance embraces the arms, and the girl's body fragrance is delicate and affectionate.

With his forehead pressed against his forehead, Uesugi Gou aimed at her tightly closed face, her pursed cherry lips slowly approached.

With a prompt sound, the big head sticker machine freezes the moment it is about to arrive.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The deep love is mutual. The closer you get, the more you want to knock your whole body and mind into each other's heart.

......
To be continued...