After getting married, a popular seiyuu suddenly moved to my house

Chapter 391 385. Sakura Ayane and the partner of justice. (two in one)

Since childhood, I have been a strong girl.

He has short hair like a boy, likes to call himself a man, likes to climb trees, doesn't like to wear skirts, and likes to wear loose sportswear, and even the club activities are basketball clubs.

When I was younger, my parents found a piano teacher for me. Perhaps in their view, that is what girls should learn.

I don't really like it, but I don't hate it either.

In short, I am still learning by stumbling.

There is no special reason, just don't like to admit defeat.

Don't like the word "failure".

When I was in the upper grades of elementary school, I suffered from heat stroke during the training of the basketball club. When I woke up, I suddenly became unable to walk normally and had to rely on a wheelchair.

Before that, I always thought of myself as a breezy, cheerful, positive guy who lived in the sun.

That wheelchair life was a turning point in my life.

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"Caiyin, you shouldn't be able to play in next week's game, right?"

"...um, sorry."

"There's no need for Caiyin to apologize, there's nothing I can do about it."

"I will watch the game."

"Well! If Ace is watching from the sidelines, everyone will feel more at ease."

"Stop saying that."

"Hahaha."

After hanging up the phone, I went back to the living room in a wheelchair, and took out the comic book I had secretly hidden from the cabinet under the TV.

My family's tutoring is very strict, and I can only watch animation for half an hour a day, and comic books are bought with pocket money behind my parents' back.

During the day, my parents are not there, and I am the only one left at home.

I read the same comic book five or six times in one afternoon, and wanted to see the sequel, but because I was in a wheelchair, I couldn't go out to buy it.

When I was really bored, I could only sit in the living room, look up at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and wait for the sun to sink bit by bit.

At this time, everyone should be in class.

After school, I will train in the gym.

The game is about to start, and it is helpless for my partners not to be able to visit me.

This truth, even as an elementary school student, I understand.

But even so, as expected...

Still so lonely.

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night.

"Caiyin, I'm back."

"Mom, you're back, I'm so bored."

I slid the wheelchair skillfully and came to the entrance. My mother was squatting on the ground changing shoes. I glanced at the box in her hand and felt puzzled.

"Mom, what is that?"

"this?"

My mother opened the door of the box, and the creature inside was looking at me, with amber eyes, clear and transparent, like glass beads that I played with when I was a child.

It probed its brain, walked out of the box cautiously, and observed the strange world around it.

"Because my friend is going abroad for a period of time, please entrust her to stay with us."

"Hey, what's your name?"

"The waiter."

"What is that, the name of the good soil, the partner of justice?"

"What partner?"

"It's nothing."

Adults who don't watch anime, of course don't know what I'm talking about.

Also, if I let my mother know that I secretly recorded the late-night animation, she will definitely be angry.

I won't tell her.

Because I was in a wheelchair, I couldn't tease it. I could only stretch out my hand and call it by its ridiculous name.

"Servant~Servant~"

It came running towards me, and I was about to bend down to stroke its fur when it slipped right under my wheelchair and disappeared in a flash.

Heh, how dare a mere dog who lives on the fence dare to ignore me.

This is my Sakura-sama's territory, has it figured out the situation?

I paddled the wheelchair and turned around to look for it. My mother told me not to paddle so fast behind me.

I didn't listen at all.

It's been a long time since I haven't been able to go to school or chat with my peers. I finally found a plaything, so how could I stop there.

So, I successfully bumped into the corner of the coffee table in the living room, holding my calf and screaming in pain.

Under the coffee table, the servant was huddled inside, looking at me vigilantly.

Unsurprisingly, I was taught a lesson by my mother.

Those amber eyes, it seemed to me, revealed a look of complacency.

I really have you, my righteous partner, on the first day I came to my house, I offended the person you least want to offend.

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Since the servant came to my house, my life in a wheelchair has somewhat changed.

But that's never a good change.

My comic book was bitten into pieces, and the textbook was full of round footprints. Thanks to it, my mother cleaned up the remains of the comic book and lectured me.

Even pocket money was confiscated.

What kind of righteous partner? It's obviously a vicious dog from hell.

Fortunately, you also have a pair of beautiful eyes that girls like.

I, Ayane Sakura, and my partner of justice are irreconcilable!

"Mom, I can't take it anymore, when will that dog leave our house?"

When I asked my mother, the servant was silently curling up on the sofa, his amber eyes were charming.

Really pretend to be pitiful.

"When my mother's friend returns to the country, I can pick it up. Don't you like pets very much?"

"That level no longer belongs to the category of pets."

Mother glanced at the waiter.

"Really? Mom thinks it's cute."

"Don't be fooled by its appearance."

"Aren't you still angry because it bit your cartoon, mom, I'm very happy."

Oh, sure enough, the sorrows of adults and children are not connected.

"It's boring for you to be alone at home, isn't it good to have a servant to play with you?"

"Why do you act as if no friends come to visit me?"

"Eh? Is there any?"

"…………No."

"That's fine."

hateful!

I am a majestic Sakura-sama, but if I let the boys in the class find out, they will definitely laugh at me.

"Because my friends are going to participate in next week's competition, they are very busy in training, so they can't come to see me."

"Besides club activities, Caiyin, don't you have any friends in your class?"

"Yes." I replied very firmly.

"Which one? Is it a child that mother knows?"

"Sakura-kun at the same table."

"Sakura?"

"Sasaki's Sa, warehouse's warehouse."

"Hey~ Is it a boy?"

"Ah."

"It's really rare for you to make friends with boys. What do you usually talk about?"

"Didn't speak to him, but we climbed trees together."

"........."

Look, mom is speechless, it's my victory.

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"Caiyin, I'm going to the hospital for an examination tomorrow morning, go to bed early tonight."

"Okay, mom, there is a club competition tomorrow afternoon, can you take me there?"

"Afternoon, I have to ask Dad if he is free."

"Didn't you promise to take me there?"

"Dad is very busy at work."

"........."

My parents are not the kind of people who promise their children things and don't take it seriously in a blink of an eye. When my father came home at night, my father gave me an accurate answer.

He will take me there.

Also, he takes my mood very seriously.

I was only a primary school student at the time, and I couldn't understand their thoughts.

It wasn't until I gradually became an adult and saw what kind of society I lived in that I realized what a happy family I lived in and what wonderful parents I had.

The next morning, I went to the hospital with my parents for an examination. The doctor said that as long as I persist in rehabilitation training, I will soon return to normal.

I feel sincere joy for this, I am not a girl who likes to be quiet, at that time I never noticed the loneliness lodging on me.

On the way to the gymnasium, I encountered traffic jams and breakdowns, but fortunately, I arrived at the gymnasium smoothly.

The game is still in progress.

My parents pushed me in a wheelchair and came to the auditorium with me.

It's already the second half, and our club's score is behind.

Seeing them running hard and sweating on the court, I couldn't help cheering for them outside the court, just like I usually do.

If I were standing there right now, I would pat Hitomi on the shoulder, smile and tell her not to worry, just leave it to me.

If I were standing there at this moment, I would save my energy and shoot a three-pointer without hesitation after receiving the ball.

If I were standing there right now, I would lead them to the national competition.

If I hadn't been in a wheelchair...

The game is lost.

The score difference was more than 20 points, which could be called a disastrous defeat for a game at the elementary school level.

On the field, the team members I know are crying in each other's arms, and there seems to be a transparent barrier between us.

Their cries could not reach me.

My cry can't be heard.

I didn't get to play hard, and I didn't even understand whether I was entitled to this unwillingness.

Just plain, feeling bad.

and lonely.

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When I got home, I locked myself in the room alone.

My mother knocked on the door and asked me to go down to have dinner. I lay on the bed and said I had no appetite.

My mother is very understanding, she will not be as strong as other parents and pull me down the stairs, and she will not be overbearing and say "If you don't come to eat, you will never come to dinner" to hurt people.

They respected my feelings as a child.

Even as a child, there will be such sad moments.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, my sadness is insignificant.

However, grief is such a thing that it doesn't matter how big or small it is.

Just as I was covering my head with the quilt, I felt someone patting my head.

I slowly moved away from the quilt and came out of the bed, and those amber eyes were looking at me, just like when we first met.

It's just that the distance between us is much closer than then.

"What are you doing in my room? Get out!"

To expect a dog to understand human language, I must not be naive and cute.

It is obvious that you have been against me all the time, but you come to get close to me at this time, I am not at all rare.

I waved and slapped it unceremoniously, the waiter dodged it with a premonition, and jumped to the floor.

I smashed the pillow that was wet from my crying, and it cleverly ran out along the crack of the door.

It's really useless...me.

It's too ugly to vent your anger on a dog.

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I am gradually able to walk, but I need to use crutches to assist me. Many times when I am tired from walking, I will sit back in the wheelchair again.

On weekends, my father would watch movies with me at home, and I gradually became interested in the behind-the-scenes production of performances, hoping to become a performer in the future.

My father also took me to visit the exposition, and made an appointment to take me to climb the mountain next time.

I said, my legs are not good enough to climb the mountain.

But my father said that it was because of my inconvenient legs and feet that I was going to climb the mountain, even if I was on crutches, I had to walk up.

At that time, I still couldn't understand the meaning of my father's words.

On a weekday afternoon, my parents were not at home. I sat alone in the living room watching a movie, and went to the kitchen with a cane to pour water.

Speaking of which, I haven't been able to see the servant boy all day today. I started looking for him in the house, but I couldn't find it anywhere.

It wasn't until I saw the floor-to-ceiling windows that were opened with a gap that I realized whether it might have sneaked outside.

I don't care about it at all.

I was just worried that my mother would be anxious when she found out that it was missing, and she would not be able to explain to her friends, so she got into a wheelchair and went out to look for it.

What a troublesome guy.

I was in a wheelchair and went to many places, nearby streets, parks.

I seem to have heard its cry and went in that direction.

On a tree in the distance, a boy who looked a year or two younger than me was lying on the tree.

Under the tree, another boy was laughing.

I thought they were just climbing trees, and I often did that too, and every time I got disgraced, I was scolded by my mother when I got home.

However, I was wrong.

I finally realized what they were doing when I saw the boy, putting the guy with the amber eyes on the branch.

"Hey! You two!"

I immediately yelled at them to stop them, quickly rowed the wheelchair, and went towards them.

Perhaps startled by my appearance, the boy immediately climbed down the tree, yelling "Ms. Hawking is here! Run!" This kind of impolite words, he ran away in a panic.

If I can run normally, I will definitely not release two little ghosts.

But at this time, I can't do that kind of thing.

I looked up at the waiter on the tree, it was curled up, trembling.

The little guy who couldn't understand me had a distress signal in his amber eyes.

By now, do you finally know how to beg me?

I told you a long time ago not to fight against me.

I looked around and tried to ask for help from adults.

But it was almost dinner time, and it was empty, with no one to be found.

The servant's trembling hind legs couldn't hold on to the branch, and he almost fell off.

I gradually realized that only I can save it.

But what about a pupil in a wheelchair.

Knowing that I couldn't move my legs neatly, I still stood up tremblingly.

Maybe it's instinct, maybe it's my refusal to admit defeat.

I've had enough.

Enough of myself who can only watch from the sidelines and can't do anything.

No matter what happens, never compromise, never get discouraged, even if you know you can't do it, you have to rush forward.

It is me who is so stubborn and tenacious.

It was Ayane Sakura.

"Servant, you bastard, don't move there!

Let me show you today, what is a real...a partner of justice! "

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When my mother opened the door, she saw a disgraced me, sitting in a wheelchair, hugging the slightly sleeping servant, with shock and worry in my eyes.

"Caiyin! What did you kid do?"

I wiped the black dirt on my cheeks, and smiled with a little pride.

"Climb a tree."

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After that incident, the servant became a little clingy to me.

It will obediently let me touch its head, and it will no longer tear up the comic books I hid. We get along very happily.

It was a rare happy time in my wheelchair life.

But whenever my mother asked me, I would still say childish things like "I hope to pick it up soon" as before.

Because I am just a child.

Until one night, when my mother told me that her friend would come to pick up the servant the next day, I suddenly felt reluctance.

No matter how hard the mouth is, children can't deceive their hearts, and neither can adults.

That night, I never touched the servant's head again, and even though it happily jumped onto my bed, I still ignored it and asked my mother to take it away quickly.

I couldn't help turning my head to look at it, those amber eyes were still clear.

When I went downstairs the next day, the servant was no longer there.

At that time, I was more stubborn and arrogant than when I was an adult.

Should it be said that this is not admitting defeat, or is it simply stupid?

Ayane Sakura, who is now an adult, already has the answer.

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"Caiyin, the servant is not here, are you a bit lonely?"

When my mother asked me this, this is what I answered.

"Huh?! How is that possible! I hate it the most! I can't be happier without it!"

Since then, I have never heard its name from my mother.

Never saw it again.

(End of this chapter)