Extra 3. Stones, fairies, and strange topics (3) (called and urged by the enthusiastic book friend Niao Niao)
Acerola was licking the ice cream in her hand while thinking.
Dawu shook his head helplessly: "You, you..."
"Am I right?"
"No, I'm completely wrong." Daiwu stretched out his hand to pinch Acerola's face, but this time he didn't use force, "You can't think like a normal child, be more innocent and cute..."
"Master said that my childhood ended very early, which made him feel very sorry for me."
Arcelora ignored Daigo's fingers on her cheeks and saw the ice cream melting. She hurriedly licked the juice flowing on the back of her hands: "But I don't think it's anything. Living on Qidao, my childhood will continue forever."
, I can’t imagine any other place in this world that can be so gentle and tolerant of me.”
"Grow up quickly, and if I get taller, I will look very majestic. Then I will be able to follow Sister Huo Yan, help handle various things, and share the worries of Master."
"Why does your master have such worries?" Dawu complained.
"Then let me share my worries with you. You have given me the best environment and allowed me to grow up with peace of mind. I have to do something for everyone..."
Acellola blinked her big eyes, and she changed the subject: "So, why on earth are you not letting me meet President Mujin?"
This abrupt turn of events without any warning made Daigo choke. He wanted to say with emotion, "Acerola will not disappoint anyone," but now he could only swallow it hard.
He was still silent, with a stern face, like the stone he came into contact with every day.
But it was obvious that Acerola did not intend to let him go.
Daigo was grabbed by the hand and swayed around, and was unknowingly brought to the edge of the giant Ferris wheel by Acerola. The chattering Acerola looked at the slowly rotating Ferris wheel and briefly stopped reading.
The relieved Daigo quickly changed the subject: "Want to give it a try?"
Only after he said it did he realize how stupid this suggestion was. Acerola raised the corners of her mouth and dragged Daigo to the nearest entrance.
The overweight Boss Cordora had a slumped face as he watched the two of them slowly lift off into the air. Just when he thought he was going to wait alone for the slow Ferris wheel to bring his master back, a comic book appeared in his field of vision.
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The Night Demon blinked his red one eye and shook the comic, as if to say "lend it to you".
Although I don't know where the Night Demon took out the comic, but... Boscodora still accepted the kindness.
Boscodora, who couldn't understand the text at all, was like the night demon, admiring the wonderful illustrations. Together with the parents who were waiting for their children, they obediently waited for their trainers.
In the closed space, Dawu regretted his decision again and again.
The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, he hesitated to speak, and sighed. He raised his head and found that Acerola had leaned in front of him, and the desire for knowledge on her face had already overflowed.
"why why?"
"Tell me quickly, why?"
Compared to being on the ground, he had no way of escaping from a closed space like the Ferris wheel. Even if he wanted to remain indifferent, he would be defeated by Acerola's fancy questioning.
"I really lost to you... I wanted to go back and discuss with your master how to deal with this annoying problem... Wait, you want to know so much, have you guessed something?" Daigo was suddenly startled.
Acellola's cat-like little mouth was pursed tightly, half-smiling but not smiling. After a while, she said softly: "Since it has nothing to do with Qidao, you can let the straightforward Dawu cover up...it must be related to private life, right?"
Dawu was speechless. After a while, he covered his face. After considering his words, he said euphemistically: "Father has some minor concerns about the future heir of Dewen Company."
After saying that, he was worried that Acerola didn't understand, so he immediately raised his head and observed her expression so that he could make supplements at any time, or...correct!
Arcelora suddenly realized, she said seriously: "President Mujin wants to see little Dawu, right?"
Daigo, who had always remained calm when faced with these topics, became shy for some reason at this moment. He waved his hands repeatedly and hurriedly explained: "It's not that far, no, it's too fast!"
"Is it quick...so you are being urged to get married?"
"Well... well." Dawu sighed heavily, "Before, my father always hinted at me with words like 'I am getting older', 'My health is getting worse', and 'I am envious of other people's children running around'. This time
Then he asked me directly, after staying in Qidao for so long, if I had successfully brought any king or champion home."
"His tone... was very serious. He seemed to really think that I had achieved something by staying on Qidao for so long." Dawu felt a headache.
Daigo's hobby of collecting stones was largely influenced by his father. The so-called wise son is like a father. He was very enthusiastic about stones. Daigo, who was running around all day, suddenly stopped. He stopped for nearly a year.
Let hibiscus read the subtle flavor.
Thinking of the famous names of kings and champions in the reports about Qidao, Mu Jin suddenly recalled the time when he temporarily put aside his hobbies, gave all his attention and time to another person, and finally had Daigo.
The association was astonishing. Maybe it was the feeling of physical aging that caused anxiety. Maybe the children passing by on the street and the childlike songs aroused some kind of throbbing deep in the heart. Hibiscus did not believe in her own judgment.
suspect.
So, when Dawu returned to Dewen Company, and when he put Acerola's homemade cake on the table to share with him, Hibiscus showed an expression of comfort and kept praising Dawu's non-existent person.
Lovers are ingenious...
In the fog, Dawu finally figured out everything. He first covered his forehead, and then he couldn't laugh or cry when his father asked seriously and earnestly. Even though he repeatedly explained that he was not in love with anyone on the island, he still couldn't.
To no avail.
"Father has also experienced such moments, I understand." Mu Jin patted his shoulder and said.
Dawu smoothed his hair and said proudly: "Although I know that my charm has always been unstoppable and my strength is enough to fascinate anyone watching the game, it is obvious that I don't want to let this charm be used to the extreme right now.
, it’s not yet time for love to meet me.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Acerola shrugged helplessly. She has long been accustomed to Dawu's intermittent narcissistic behavior. Compared with before settling on the island, the number of his attacks has been effectively reduced.
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"President Hibiscus's urging for marriage will only get faster and faster, you can't escape it." Acerola made a gloating face, and the Resentful Shadow Doll hidden behind her jumped out immediately, grinning wildly.
, the synchronization rate between Pokémon and trainers can get a perfect score.
Dawu touched his chin, looked into the distance through the window of the Ferris wheel, and became unusually serious.
"You always have a lot of weird ideas, tell me, do you have any solutions?"
Arcelora held the Resentful Shadow doll, thinking hard, and shook her head helplessly: "Everyone will grow old. As a father, President Mujin, rather than wanting you to get married, he wants to see you happy and have a life."
The continuation of your own life and pass on everything you have."
"Daigo-senpai, are you really indifferent to love?"
Daigo gently touched Acerola's head and spoke frankly about this precocious child.
"Having seen a happy couple like Luther and Mai, everyone will be full of longing for love, but on the other hand, the high expectations will also make everyone difficult... Because with them in front, everyone hopes to have such a wonderful love
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"Dawu, who is cool, handsome, capable, and rich, seems a little unsure... Ouch, stop pinching, stop pinching, why are you all imitating Master and getting swollen!" Before Acerola could finish her words, Daigo's cheeks were swollen.
Holding it, she had tears in her eyes and kept waving her little hands.
"It's not that I'm not confident, it's just that I'm full of anxiety and expectation for the other person I'll face one day." Dawu said with a smile, "I'm not ready to give up my hobby yet, and I'm worried that I won't be able to be like Luther.
Love someone seriously and devotedly.”
"If you like her, you must be responsible for her."
Arcelora vaguely saw the charming luster under the cracks of the stone. She wanted to sigh with emotion, but when her words came to her lips, she turned into...
"What a gentleman, gentle and responsible declaration. No girl can resist your charm after hearing this... If you didn't hold my face and say this, it would be even more intoxicating.
"
"Aw... no no no no... Daigo-senpai is the most handsome!"
The Ferris wheel was about to complete one revolution, and as the height dropped, Daigo suddenly asked: "Acerola, what about you?"
"ah?"
Dawu turned his head and smiled warmly: "Having seen the love of your master and master, how will you choose in the future?"
Acellola was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Mom, Dad, Master and Master love me very much. They will certainly not be willing to rush me, but will let me get ready leisurely. But in fact... I think the same as you,
Only when you are prepared can you like someone."
"The look on Daigo-senpai's face when he said, 'If you like her, you must be responsible for her,' was unprecedentedly gentle. It's a side I've never seen before..."
When the Ferris wheel heard this, the hatch opened, and Acerola jumped out, spun around, and faced Dawu with a wicked smile.
"I will tell everyone when I get back that Daigo-senpai has such an affectionate side!"
"If you like her, you must be responsible for her!"
"If you like her, you must be responsible for her!"
Arcelora raised her hands high and ran through the sunset-filled streets with a smile. Behind her was Daigo who couldn't help but clenched his fists and chased after her.
Daigo and Acerola, who were chasing each other, both felt that they had forgotten something, but they just couldn't remember it.
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