Anime: The younger brother of the Sawada family

Chapter 252 Proposal

In recent days, Miyin always felt that all the acquaintances around him were hiding something from him. When asked, they would not tell him. They would either make excuses to leave or find other topics to talk about. Even Gojo Satoru was often nowhere to be seen, which was even more strange.

Normally, that guy would be like a pendant hanging on him, why haven't we seen him recently? The missions here aren't that frequent?

Without someone sticking around, Miyin always feels like something is wrong.

"What's wrong? Mi-chan." Tsunayoshi, who had packed up his textbooks and was about to return to the dormitory, looked at his younger brother rubbing his arms with a puzzled look.

"What's that guy Wu been busy with lately?" Miyin threw all the textbooks into her bag without even looking at them. "Is he hiding something from me?"

"Maybe he's busy with your birthday?" Tsunayoshi, who had already thought of an excuse from the beginning, replied, "After all, it's your eighteenth birthday, he must be taking it seriously."

"..." Thinking about it this way, it really makes sense. If the other party wants to give me a surprise, someone who knows the inside story will definitely help keep it a secret...

"Okay, then I won't ask."

But thinking back to that birthday party he had two years ago… I think I had to go on a mission at some point, so only half of it was over. Even though I made up for the second half later, it was still a pity…

The more she thought about it, the more difficult it seemed to her, and she sighed softly. In Tsunayoshi's eyes, it looked like she was thinking about the other person. He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he really wanted to marry his brother off?

"Brother, what's with that look in your eyes?" Miyin was about to go back to the dormitory when she turned around and saw her brother's pitying expression. What the hell is this?!

"Hmm? Nothing, let's go back." Tsunayoshi came back to his senses instantly and shook his head to get rid of the outrageous thoughts.

On October 14th, the brothers' birthdays, a grand birthday party was held at the Vongola headquarters. Only internal staff and external consultants were invited, as well as Nana, who was secretly brought by Iemitsu.

Everything was normal that day until the evening, when everyone had dispersed. Gojo Satoru, who had disappeared for several days, kidnapped Yaon and ran away right under Tsunayoshi's nose.

Knowing what the other party wanted to do, Tsunayoshi closed his eyes helplessly and waved his hands, pretending not to see it.

So Miyin was tied onto the plane with a question mark in her head, and she didn't know their destination until the take-off announcement.

"Why go to the Netherlands?" Miyin, who cooperated throughout the whole process without any resistance, was very confused.

"Of course we're going to have fun~" Gojo Satoru was extremely excited today, and the corners of his lips were always curved.

"So sudden?" Mi Yin, who hadn't received any news at all, was even more confused. "Could it be that this is what you've been busy with recently?"

"Yes, I wanted to give you a surprise~" Gojo Satoru asked the staff for a small blanket to cover him and gently rubbed his head. "Take a nap, we'll be there soon."

The sky was already dark at this moment, and it was already late at night when they landed.

Seeing that the person was still sleeping soundly, Gojo Satoru, who didn't want to wake him up, simply put a familiar silent note on him, picked him up and carried him off the plane, then took a taxi straight to the designated place.

The next day, Miyin was awakened by the morning sun. Her last memory before falling asleep was that they boarded a plane to the Netherlands. Now it seemed that they had arrived at the destination, and the surrounding environment was very unfamiliar.

Most importantly, there were obvious signs of someone lying next to him, but there was no residual warmth! That guy ran away again!

So what has this guy been up to lately? It's definitely not that simple!

Miyin threw back the quilt and got up angrily. When she was about to go out to look for someone, there were two knocks on the door.

"Who?" He opened the door and found a gentle-looking young man outside the door, holding a small box in his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Weir, I am the makeup artist your husband has booked." The man smiled at him.

"Makeup artist?" Miyin was even more confused.

The phone on the bedside table rang. He asked the man at the door to wait, turned around and looked at the message. It was indeed from Gojo Satoru.

"Yain-chan~ We're going to take a group photo later~ If a makeup artist comes, don't refuse~"

With a head full of question marks, Miyin still obediently opened the door and let the person outside in: "Sorry, I just woke up, do you mind waiting for me to wash up?"

"Of course I don't mind, please go ahead." The man nodded to him politely.

When Miyin came out again, she found two young women in the room and a rack of dresses, each of which looked very valuable.

"What are you..."

"Mr. Weir, these two are my assistants. They are here to help you choose clothes." The man said to him with a smile.

"Is it necessary to be so grand?"

The man did not answer the question, but smiled and gestured to his assistant to take off the suit for him to see.

Miyin, who didn't want to try on all the clothes one by one, directly chose a pure white suit. It was slim but not tight, and there was no resistance even if she made big movements. It was obviously tailor-made.

The man walked forward and opened his small suitcase, took out a lot of bottles and jars from it and gestured on his face. In the end, he chose to put on a simple light makeup, just applied lip gloss and finished. When he stopped, he sighed with regret, thinking that it was a bit of a waste to put on so much makeup given his status, but this was the most suitable way.

Miyin, who had been a good doll for a while, looked at herself in the mirror and always felt that something was strange.

"Have a nice day, Mr. Weir," the man said to him with a smile.

"Thank you." With a heart full of doubts, Miyin smiled at them politely, picked up the phone and left the room.

He wanted to see what that guy was up to...

This room is at the end of the corridor. As soon as he goes out, he can see a huge arrow on the wall next to it, which is obviously pointing him in the direction.

We have been cooperating for so long, so it doesn’t matter if we wait a little longer. Miyin walked in the direction of the arrow.

At the end of the corridor, there was a fork in the road. A bunch of tied champagne roses was leaning against the corner of the wall. When he picked it up, a small arrow appeared below, pointing to the left.

At this moment, Miyin suddenly had a premonition, so he continued forward with the bouquet of flowers.

At the next fork in the road, there was a ribbon of the same color as the rose bouquet, arranged in the shape of an arrow, pointing to the right.

After wrapping the ribbon around the bouquet and tying a small bow, Miyin continued walking for a while. His vision gradually widened and he walked outside.

It was a sunny day with clear skies and a slight cool breeze.

A large lawn in front was filled with white balloons and bouquets of flowers. The person he had been looking for all morning was now standing with his back to the center of the sea of ​​flowers and white gauze. He was wearing a black suit, which was the opposite color of him. Just from his back, you could tell that he had a great figure and was obviously a natural clothes hanger.

"What? Posing here so early in the morning?" Miyin quickened her pace, striding directly behind the other person. She put her hands holding the bouquet behind her back and peeked in. "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Yeah, a long time." Gojo Satoru, without sunglasses, revealed his full blue eyes, the same color as the sky today.

"Then why didn't you wake me up?" Miyin teased him when she saw he was also holding a bunch of champagne roses. "Aren't you tired of standing here? Or have you been waiting for me to come over and propose?"

"..." Gojo Satoru, whose thoughts were touched, blushed for a moment, and the next second he knelt on one knee, raising the bouquet to the person in front of him with all his might.

"So, will you marry me?"