Tezuka rarely did not practice tennis, but was seriously learning kendo in his dojo. The heavy scene he saw at the engagement ceremony made him clearly feel the responsibility on his shoulders. Although his grandfather agreed that he could

After he was twenty years old, he slowly took over the things in the family, but now it seems that he has to prepare in advance. Whether it is for the Tezuka family or... his fists couldn't help but clenched again, and his eyes were even more intense.

Be firm! In order to protect some things, you must give up something. Tezuka made a decision in his heart. At least Qingxue and his trustworthy juniors led the tennis team to continue moving forward, which is also a kind of comfort!

Fuji sat in his room and used his mobile phone to watch the news. Almost every news website's homepage headline is about Murong's news. Even if you don't leave your home, you can know what happened to Kanagawa. Fuji threw his phone aside.

It was all over on the bed, and the ice-blue eyes slowly opened: It seems that I really have to think about inheriting the Buer Family. Otherwise, I am afraid I will not be able to touch her world no matter what! I was originally myself

Nothing matters, he will never want to inherit the Buji family. His father also had the intention to make Yuta the heir. However, if he continues like this, he will never be able to become stronger and become capable.

The power she relies on, even unable to reach her world... Perhaps, it is really time to let herself learn to mature!

Ninzu had already returned to Guanxi with his parents and would not come back until next spring when he went to school for the entrance examination. Before leaving, he called Jibu and reminded him to carefully deal with his relationship with Murong.

At least we have to consider Zhou Quan and his two current identities. As a result, the old man ruled back with a sentence "I know my own affairs." Forget it, since he said so, the matter finally developed into

He didn't care about anything. Renzu sat in his valuable private car, waved his sleeves and bid farewell to the messy Tokyo!

Hattori, who was in Kansai with Shinzu, was talking to Conan with great enthusiasm: "Kudo, have you seen the news! Did you see the performance of the Ito family at the engagement ceremony at the Tokyo Hotel? That move is simply handsome

No! Kudo, don’t play any football anymore, come with me to learn Kendo. Senior Hattori will teach you well... Hello, Kudo..."

Conan hung up the phone with a weak look on his face and said in a muffled manner: "Where is that cunning woman handsome?"

I was drinking and sneezing and looked at the snowy sky. Is the window too big? Is it better to close it smaller. If I catch a cold during the Chinese New Year, it will be awful!

On the last day of the year, New Year's Eve, I spent a day preparing a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner for myself. After eating the New Year's Eve dinner, I set off fireworks in the backyard, so I lit a pot of charcoal fire to watch the night in the lobby. This year, I lit a pot of charcoal fire.

I don’t have to go to the orphanage to visit the elderly dean, don’t have to send red envelopes to the children in the yard, and don’t have the familiar Spring Festival Gala. I just sat by the charcoal fire, drinking Tieguanyin, and turning over the past

The album, watching the stars of the sky rise and fall from rising to falling, watching the first dawn of the sky east of the Year of the Dragon.

After dawn, I washed up neatly, put on a grand dress, came to the ancestral hall to worship my ancestors, and carefully reviewed the gains and losses of the year, and asked my ancestors to bless the new year with peace and smooth progress. I ate incense and sacrificed my sacrifice.

After the tribute, I went back to the kitchen to cook the longevity noodles for myself. On the first day of the Lunar New Year this year, I don’t have to go to pay New Year’s greetings, so after eating the noodles, I have nothing to do. Fireworks and firecrackers are not allowed on the streets of Japan, so

When I came to Totoro Road’s home to open the money door, I didn’t bring firecrackers, but just opened the door with the key.

"Ah! It's Senior Sister Murong!"

When I turned around, I saw Yukimura and Kika wearing kimono ready to go out. I smiled brightly and turned around and bowed to them: "Happy New Year!"

"Senior Sister Murong, Happy New Year!" Ji Xiang replied obediently. Suddenly, she remembered something again, and hurriedly returned home and said, "Senior Sister Murong, wait a moment..."

As soon as Ji Xiang left, only Yukimura and I were left standing at the doors of each house to look at each other. Yukimura suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Murong Sang...why did you come here today?"

"Come on the door!" I turned the key in my hand: "The Chinese New Year customs, even if there is no one at home, the door will be opened early in the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, expressing my hope for the new year's wealth.

Guangjin!"

"Is that true? There are such words, it's really a long way to know!" Yukimura said with a smile.

At this time, Ji Xiang rushed out of the house and handed it to me with a piece of cardboard. She turned her head away with a blushing face and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, Senior Sister Murong, can you sign me?

”

"Okay!" I took the paper and pen openly, wrote down the four big words congratulating New Year, and signed my name.

Ji Xiang answered it excitedly, carefully took it home and put it away. Then she invited me to go to the temple with them to pray for blessings. I thought about it, there was no place to go anyway on the first day of this year, so I went to see how the Japanese were

Let’s celebrate the New Year. Then I agreed.

Seeing that she agreed, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

Ji Xiang pulled me away happily, and asked me questions as she walked, why I had to paste red paper on the door and windows. I told her the Chinese legend about the New Year.

When I was so excited, I suddenly heard a sweet cry: "Brother Jingshi!"

As soon as he raised his eyes, ito Mie-me is jogging over not far away with a pitiful look on his face, and there are all members of the Rikai Tennis Department behind him.

When ito Miei saw me there, her face changed. Then she lowered her head and called out a little shyly, "Sister!" I turned around and didn't respond to her, but turned around and said to Yukimura: "You and the tennis department are from the tennis department.

Have you made an appointment? Then I'd better not disturb you!"

Ito Miei originally saw Murong and Yukimura being very familiar with each other, and felt a little unhappy. But when she heard Murong say she was leaving, she couldn't help but feel secretly happy, but on the surface she didn't show anything.

Ji Xiang was anxious when she heard this: "No, Senior Sister Murong, it doesn't matter. Sister Meihui is here too? Isn't it right? Brother?" After saying that, he turned to Yukimura and asked him a little uncertain.

Yukimura smiled gently: "It's just that my friends come to the temple to pray for blessings in the New Year. Aren't Murong and I also friends?"

"That's right, the story of the New Year you just told hasn't been finished yet!" Ji Xiang saw that her brother said so, so she quickly fired while the iron was hot.

"Then... OK!" Since Yukimura and Kika said so... At most, it's just like Mie Ito is air, just ignore her.

When Renwang saw this scene, he whistled frivolously, looking at Mie Ito with a surprised expression and Murong with a calm expression. It seems that there will be a good show on the first day of the New Year!

Ji Xiang knelt down in front of the Buddha statue in the temple with a sincere expression, praying devoutly that the gods would bless me to get a high score in the entrance examination after the New Year. Although I don’t believe that the Japanese gods even care about this kind of thing in the exam, they also

After entering the countryside, he worshiped the gods and pulled the big bell that informed the gods three times. After my Kika, Yukimura also walked up to worship the gods. Yasuo, who was standing beside him, moved half a step to the right without any trace, just blocking it

Nio Mie Ito who was about to step forward walked to Yukimura and said obediently: "Brother Jingshi, let's go together!"

But Yukimura seemed to have not heard her words and bowed devoutly.

I was a little puzzled: Are they still quarreling? It's been a month since the Cold War has been fighting for too long, and they can catch up with the American and Suzhou. I looked at Ji Xiang, who was excited beside me, and picked up the pick.

Eyebrows are not my business, so don’t ask questions. They have a special identity to avoid causing trouble.

After worshiping the gods, everyone went to the temple fair with great enthusiasm. Looking at the lively scene in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh: "It's so lively! It turns out that Japan also visited the temple fair in the New Year!"

"Can you also visit temple fairs during the Chinese New Year?" Ji Xiang asked.

While looking at the exquisite goods on the stalls around me, I explained: "Some coastal areas and Taiwan will have temple fairs in the New Year, but not in the northern regions. At first, they just sacrificed the river god and the sea god, praying for good weather in the year, but later it gradually evolved into temple fairs.

I want this, thank you!" I picked two small brightly colored ornaments and took out money from my sleeves to pay the bill.

The uncle who sold the goods handed over the change he found: "Miss is still a middle school student. It's so cute. This time I only charge you one, and the remaining one will be given to you by my uncle!" Then he touched it kindly.

Touch the little girl who kept pulling him timidly: "My little leaf will definitely be as cute as you when I grow up!"

I looked at the girl who was blushing and shrank back and asked, "Is this your daughter, uncle?"

The uncle laughed and said, "Yes! Xiao Yezi is just five years old this year. She kept pestering me this morning, so she had to take her with her! She was just too timid."

I squatted down, touched her head, and then, as if I remembered something, took out a red envelope from my arms.

"Xiao Yezi, say it's good luck!"

Xiao Yezi felt a little embarrassed, but he still whispered obediently: "Good luck!"

"Hi!" I handed over the red envelope: "Good luck! Go step by step!"

Xiao Yezi looked up at his father and slowly answered: "Thank you sister!"

I smiled and touched her head, said goodbye to the uncle, and continued to visit the temple fair with Ji Xiang and the others. Ji Xiang looked at my clothes curiously, and finally couldn't help asking: "Senior Murong,

Is your clothes…a kimono? It’s a bit like, but a bit not…”
Chapter completed!