Chapter 179 The Izumi Family on the Eve of the Campus Festival (4K7)

It's the same night, the same moon, but there are different stories in Tokyo under the night sky.

In the boudoir of Amamiya's family, the eldest daughter was in trouble because she couldn't remember the password of a small website, and the two Natsume family members had their own agendas and were trying to guess what was recorded in the diary in Hokkaido.

However, the lights at the Izumi family were brightly lit that night, but the atmosphere was a little different.

"I told you I'm in an emergency now! I'll call you back later!"

Izumi's father paced from the living room to the bedroom, his expression hurriedly frowning.

"Husband, take the cotton swab!" Izumi's mother shouted to her husband in the living room: "Stop calling me now!"

"I know, I know!" Izumi's father shouted at the phone, and then threw the phone directly on the bed.

He turned around and hurried back to the living room to rummage through the cabinets to find cotton swabs.

Generally speaking, medicines at home are concentrated in one place, and cotton swabs and alcohol are always available.

Izumi Mio was pinned down on the sofa by her mother, her feet were on her mother's thighs, and her toes were bleeding.

As the saying goes, the pain is unbearable for Izumi Mio, but in order not to worry her parents, she just frowned slightly and forced a smile.

"It's okay, Mom. I just accidentally knocked myself on the sofa. My nails shouldn't be too badly hurt." She comforted her mother, and then said to her father, who was looking for medicines: "Dad, if you have iodophor, use iodine."

Come on, alcohol disinfection will be very painful."

As the saying goes, you can't walk by the river without getting your shoes wet. Anyone who practices sports is bound to get injured, especially for the ace of the school team like Izumi Mio. Bumps and bumps are commonplace.

After a long-term illness, alcohol is usually a poor choice to treat trauma. It is only used when there is no medicine and you need to prevent infection... Because alcohol not only kills bacteria, but also destroys cells, making disinfection very painful.

"Oh, iodophor..." Izumi's father squatted on the ground with a big belly, and his forehead was sweating. He was a pet peeve of his precious daughter. What parent doesn't love his child?

Izumi Mio looked at her father's hurried look and her mother's face, which was so anxious that she was about to shed tears. A trace of happiness slipped through her heart, which briefly overshadowed the pain.

"It's okay, Mom, Dad, don't worry. If you don't have iodine, use iodine." Izumi sat up and gently touched his toenail, and suddenly a heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body.

But she still endured the pain and slowly and slightly tried to move the nail cap, and found that only a small part was separated from the nail bed, far from reaching the critical value.

"Fortunately, it's a blessing in misfortune." Izumi Mio breathed a sigh of relief: "The school doctor told me that as long as the nails are not separated from the nail bed by more than one-third, there is no need for removal surgery. As long as they are disinfected and fixed, they will be fine.

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After Izumi's mother heard this, she also let out a sigh of relief, and the stone hanging in her heart finally fell.

"Really, Mio has been very lucky since she was a child. How long has it been since she was injured?" Izumi's father finally found iodophor and cotton swabs, and his mother took them and complained while disinfecting Izumi Mio.

The father was sitting next to him, holding his daughter's hand, with a distressed look on his face: "Yes, my precious daughter hasn't even caught a cold very often since she was a child. She has been plagued by bad luck these past two days...is Mercury retrograde?"

There was also a hint of sadness in the mother's brow: "I'm going to take a day off tomorrow to pray for our daughter! I heard from my colleague that there is a very spiritual shrine in Mitaka City, but it's not easy to find."

Heizumi Mio smiled and shook her head when she heard this: "No, mom, why do I need to ask for leave? Besides, it's not necessarily a bad thing that I'm unlucky."

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?" Mom frowned, "What is unlucky but not a bad thing? Then what is a bad thing?"

Izumi lowered her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "If others are unlucky, I think it's even worse."

Maybe the wishes I made in those temples in Kyoto will actually come true.

Perhaps Natsume-kun's bad luck has been alleviated a bit, right?

Izumi Mio looked at her toes that had been sterilized and wrapped with gauze, and thought that if it was really for Natsume-kun, then it wouldn't be a bad thing.

At least I am willing to do so.

It just makes my parents worried.

Izumi Mio looked at her father who was frowning and her mother who was looking sad. She thought that if she banged her feet on the sofa again like tonight, she must hold back from shouting. She secretly found cotton swabs and disinfectant and went back to the bedroom.

Handle it yourself…

After all, he is the ace in the school and the director who can lead the entire sports club. How can he still have to worry about such a minor injury?

She must become a woman who can take charge of her own business so that she will not worry Natsume-kun in the future. She must even free up more of her mind to focus on Natsume-kun and worry about him.

Natsume Naoki's warm and jade-like smile appeared in Izumi Mio's mind, and she couldn't help but think that Natsume-kun seemed to be a weak and handsome man with a weak body before the spring of this year, and he has only recently become healthier.

I heard from Natsume-kun that he used to be frail and had bad luck. He would always step on floor tiles while walking on the road, or be hit on the head by branches falling from trees.

The pain in the feet erodes the nerves bit by bit. It is like there is a water pipe inside the toes. The water in the water pipe is rising one by one, and every time it rises, it will cause pain.

With this kind of injury and this kind of pain, was Natsume-kun always by my side?

Unexpectedly, Izumi Mio actually began to feel sorry for Natsume Naoki's unfortunate experience.

As a result, she felt even more unlucky, which was really not a bad thing...

As long as Natsume-kun can be happy, as long as Natsume-kun can be lucky.

After treating the wound, Izumi Mio went back to her bedroom to rest. Izumi's mother watched her daughter lie down before closing the door and coming out.

"Ahem... what happened to our daughter recently?" Izumi's mother was worried.

Izumi's father: "Maybe it's just not going well. When I was young, I also had a period where I felt so strong that even when I drank cold water, my teeth filled my teeth. Maybe it will get better after a while."

"I'm not talking about our daughter being unlucky." Izumi's mother glanced at the closed door and pulled her husband back into the bedroom: "I think our daughter has fallen in love recently."

"What?" Izumi's father's voice rose an octave.

"What are you yelling about!" Izumi's mother's voice suddenly became louder, and then both of them suddenly fell silent and looked at each other.

"Can't you lower your voice?" Izumi's mother complained in a low voice: "Let my daughter hear it, and it's time to say that we are inquiring about her privacy."

"Who did you hear that our daughter is in love?" Izumi's father frowned: "The daughter of the Tohsaka family?"

"No, that girl is so tight-lipped that she can't ask questions." Izumi's mother shook her head: "It's a mother's intuition."

Izumi's father looked at his wife suspiciously: "Are you just guessing?"

"Bullshit, what do you mean by guessing?" Izumi's mother was not happy: "You, a big man, don't care about your daughter, but you don't believe what I say?"

"Then you should tell me."

"The weather is starting to get colder now. I went to my daughter's room to change her quilt, and by chance I saw my daughter sitting at the desk looking at her phone in a daze. She didn't even notice that I was approaching."

Izumi's father was thoughtful: "What did you see? What is on our daughter's phone?"

"A photo of a boy!" Izumi's mother frowned and said seriously: "A pretty handsome young man, but... our daughter looks quite sad."

"Worry..." Izumi's father also frowned: "What are you worried about? What kind of level is our daughter? She needs to have a good face and be quiet and quiet. If you have a young man you like, you still worry that he won't like it? Which child has his nostrils turned upward?

, what’s your name?”

"Then how did I know? If you ask me, I still want to ask you!"

Izumi's father suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Hey, I asked you to go into a ditch. How can you be sure that our daughter must be in love? What if she is worried about something at school? The photo is just an accident."

The father doesn't want his daughter to fall in love... at least not too early.

When it was time to talk about marriage, I verbally urged him to find a son-in-law quickly, but when he did find one, he was picky about his son-in-law in every possible way.

Izumi's mother shook her head: "You are not happy to say that you don't care about your daughter! Is our daughter acting weird recently?"

Izumi's father scratched his head: "Yes, our luck has gotten a lot worse... Our daughter has always been very lucky since ten years ago."

"Oh, that's not it!" Izumi's mother said, "What I'm talking about is that our daughter never goes into the kitchen, and we prepare all the meals for her. Why did she suddenly change her gender and start learning to cook in the past two days?

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Finally, she added: "Chinese food is still difficult to learn."

“What Chinese food?”

"It's a kind of noodle that I can't remember even if she told me about it," Izumi's mother said.

Izumi's father was a little confused: "Didn't she learn how to fry hamburger meat? One day, she will show me a video and ask me to teach her how to make fried hamburger meat."

"Learning so much?" Izumi's mother thought thoughtfully: "That would be even more abnormal."

Izumi's father was nudged by his wife. After thinking about it carefully, his daughter must have been acting strangely recently.

The next day I was going to compete in Kyoto. I didn’t have a good rest at home. I spent a whole day learning food. Fortunately, I was in good shape the next day and I got first place.

"Let's take a closer look when I go to her school to participate in the school festival tomorrow." Izumi's father touched the beard on his chin and said, "I want to see which child is so charming that he can charm even my daughter?"

"Don't scare people when they see you."

"I have a sense of proportion and can judge people very accurately." Izumi's father patted his chest and assured his wife: "If he is a good boy, I will at most...well, I will discuss it with you then. If he is a ruffian,

I let him know that anyone who knows how to do business is not someone to be trifled with."

"Can our daughter's school have something like this?"

"The school filters out the scum but not the scum. There are all kinds of scum. They just look like they don't have much. Their private behavior is chaotic..."

Halfway through his words, Izumi's father's face suddenly changed and he remembered something.

"The campus festival...is broken. I still have work to do. I almost forgot about it!"

As he spoke, he took out his phone, got up and went to the study.

Seeing this, Izumi's mother shook her head and went to wash up to get ready for bed.

As a husband, I have sacrificed a lot for this family, but when I get busy, I am not sure what to do.
To be continued...