Chapter 127 Gentle Yuka

After much thought, Zhao Yu decided to tell Youhua the truth about the upcoming rhythm problems so that she wouldn't feel sad after seeing it.

"Huh? That means... everyone is very concerned about my identity?" Yuka said thoughtfully.

In fact, Zhao Yu rarely mentioned this matter. He knew what kind of girl Youhua was and he would not hate her just because she happened to be in that country.

In Zhao Yu's opinion, sometimes you cannot change your birth, but you can choose what kind of person you want to be.

Compared to the audience who are just watching the live broadcast, he knows Yuka better and believes that Yuka will not do anything to disappoint him.

"Well, Youhua should have read some historical materials, right? In this regard, neither other people nor I can forget it. This is a cruel history that we must always keep in mind." Zhao Yu spoke with some heaviness.

"I've learned some history about this, but there's still very little information related to Neon. I just know that some guys did some very bad things." Yuka said softly.

"They say that Chinese people hate Japan, but after coming to China, I found that it is not the case..."

Youhua thought of the little girl who gave her candy in the car, the generous owner of the Tangshui noodle shop, and the villagers in the village.

Passionate and simple, this is her first impression of China...

"Actually, I'm very curious about the truth of history. I hope Yujun can tell me the whole story without considering my identity." Youhua held Zhao Yu's hand.

"After all, we are already lovers. Yujun can be with me, and I am willing to learn some other things about Yujun's country."

“Is that so…” Zhao Yu looked at Youhua’s sincere gaze and nodded slightly.

On the other hand, some old fans who closely followed Zhao Yu found that there were some strange rhythms in the comment section of Yuba, Tieba, and even on Tik Tok.

In the forum, [What do you think of the anchor on a certain fish channel who is in a cross-border relationship? ] was immediately pushed to the top of the hot list.

"How else can I comment on this? It's just a script that's meant to make a lot of money."

"Can you please stop throwing shit here? It's not you, the forum friends, who are commenting on this and that every day."

"+3"

"Although poison coins are not good things, what he said is true. As long as you say "I love China", it is easier for foreigners to make money than Chinese people."

"Le, Japanese still love China? Isn't the friendship between the two countries based on the support of South Korea?"

"Didn't Brother Yu make his position clear in the live broadcast at the beginning? What are you guys shouting? Haven't you heard of that Compendium of Materia Medica?"

Some people were so angry that they wanted to say a few words for Zhao Yu, but they were directly criticized by the team for hundreds of times.

"This rare anchor also has a filial son? It's really annoying to make a song that just uses traditional Chinese medicine..."

"If you really have a firm stance, you shouldn't have looked for someone from Japan to play with you in the first place!"

"It's just a dog-eat-dog fight in Akita. Do you really take it seriously?"

Countless similar comments intensified, and even Du Coin, who was secretly following the pace, did not expect that things would become so serious.

He regretted saying such things. He just wanted to vent his anger, but looking at the current situation, it seems that Zhao Yu has begun to be hurt by the traffic.

"I have offended someone so much..." Poison Coin couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"What do you mean by offending someone to death? The spring season hasn't ended yet, you should be serious!" Tang Xiaoyou, who was on the microphone with Du Bibi, couldn't help but speak when he heard his words.

After finally switching to a strong team, Tang Xiaoyou was very tactful and did not come to the training base from time to time as he did before. Instead, he stayed at home and urged him to train seriously from time to time.

"I say, Zhao Yu...have you seen his current rhythm?" Poison Coin spoke.

"What's so good about his rhythm? It's always been there, it's just more intense." Tang Xiaoyou said indifferently.

"I feel like after this wave is over, if he can't hold on, he might never recover," said Poison Coin.

"Since you can't cooperate anyway, it has nothing to do with you, right? Wait..." Tang Xiaoyou paused and a thought flashed through his mind.

"You said, if he fails to recover, then there will be few famous cross-border romances left, right?"

"It seems so. Apart from him, there should be few people who became famous because of this, right?" Du Coin thought for a moment and indeed did not find any particularly popular interracial love anchor.

"This is an opportunity! Can I go out with you to live stream tonight?"

"Aren't you going to play in the game? Aren't FPX's results pretty good? They might even have a chance to win the championship this year." Tang Xiaoyou frowned on the other end.

"The prize money for the competition is not that much. If I can catch this wave of traffic, maybe I can retire directly in the future." Du Coin said indifferently.

"No! You can't retire..." Tang Xiaoyou retorted.

"On the contrary, you have to stay in good shape and be ready to win..."

If you want to follow this track, it is not only feasible in daily life. Tang Xiaoyou knows very well that Poison Coin has nothing else to show except games, and this is his basic foundation.

So next, as long as I go to every game myself, I can achieve the same effect as Zhao Yuyouhua.

And if he wins the championship, I can cheer him on with the team flag on my back, which will definitely increase the popularity. No one will forget this scene in the next few years...

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at the same time.

"War is so cruel..." Yuka sat at the table in a daze for a long time before she spoke.

The textbooks she had read on this subject since she was a child only briefly mentioned it. Even when she later looked for relevant books, she did not get any detailed answers.

With Zhao Yu's explanation of the information, she finally understood what had happened that year.

"Invaders should not be forgiven." Youhua turned her head and looked at Zhao Yu seriously.

"I remember when I was a kid, my grandfather told me this..."

At that time, Yuka saw a plot in Doraemon and was very curious why she was so happy about Neon's failure.

Shinichiro Ueno just had a complicated expression. He touched Yuka's head and said this.

For many years, Youhua never understood the meaning of this sentence, until today she realized how complicated her grandfather's mood was when he said this.

"But not all people are invaders. You are also a peace-loving child if you can face these things..." Zhao Yu rubbed Youhua's head.

"This is what an ordinary person should understand. Mr. Ishimori must think so, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have created the Kamen Rider who fights for human peace and freedom." Yuka said, leaning on Zhao Yu's chest.

Shotaro Ishimori, the creator of Kamen Rider, and Fujiko F. Fujio were also among the best anti-war cartoonists of the Showa era.

Their works have always conveyed their desire for peace, which has deeply influenced Yuka.

"Precisely because the war is cruel, we cannot forget this history." Zhao Yu sighed.

"So Yuka should not appear on camera recently, and wait until this period of time is over..."

Zhao Yu wanted Youhua to give the situation a little coolness. It was not her fault, but Neon's fault.

He didn't want Yuka to see some particularly extreme remarks, lest she would be sad.

Everything will be fine as long as we can get through this period of time and find those guys with ulterior motives, so there is no need for Yuka to come out.

"No, Mr. Yu, have you forgotten what I said about literature and history being inseparable? Since I am studying literature, I naturally have to face history squarely." Youhua stretched out her finger to block Zhao Yu's mouth.

"Face up to history and the mistakes we have made, so that we will not let the Kamen Rider down."

Heroes never flee from the battlefield and are never afraid to face up to their past mistakes, and the same goes for those who support them.

"Okay then..." Zhao Yu couldn't persuade Youhua, so he could only nod.

Half an hour later, looking at the cameraman who had already adjusted the equipment, Zhao Yu took a deep breath and asked Youhua.

"Are you ready?"

"Well, I'm ready..." Yuka nodded seriously.

"Let's start..." He spoke to the photographer beside him, and the live broadcast room finally lit up.

【Come here because of its reputation】

[Is this a rare live broadcast room? ]

[Is it really rare? Is that a Sakura girl? Are you happy making money? ]

[She probably can't understand it, right? If you know Neon language, please send her some Neon language.]

[No? Brother Yu has already explained it, right? Yuhua did nothing wrong, you guys are just being rude...] Some fans who were a little more rational just refuted and were drowned out by countless comments.

After Zhao Yu appeared on the screen, the barrage of comments became even more violent. Even though a certain video platform suppressed his popularity, it couldn't stop these people from pouring into the live broadcast room.

Zhao Yu was a little surprised when he saw the barrage of comments. Even though he was mentally prepared, he didn't expect that there would be so many people cursing in various ways.

"The property manager blocked it... Forget it, you guys shouldn't block it either, it's impossible for you to block it anyway." Shaking his head, Zhao Yu set the fan value to speak.

The comments became much quieter now, and he finally sorted out his mood and began his opening remarks.

"I don't have many relatives at home, so I won't broadcast anything else today. Let's go for a walk outdoors and chat with you..."

Given the situation today, it would not be convenient for Zhao Yu to take Youhua to visit friends and relatives. He was a little afraid of affecting other people, so he decided to just stroll around other places in the village with Youhua.

While telling the jokes he had seen, Zhao Yu took Youhua for a stroll on the path.

The materials for road construction have been transported here and piled up into a small hill. We can probably start working on the road after the New Year.

After briefly answering some questions from old fans, the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room began to increase again.

It turned out that some people chose to apply for a card and only started speaking after they had enough fans.

[You are so amazing! You can only talk if you spend money, right? Then I will scold you...]

[So short of money? So short of money? So short of money? 】

[Are you anxious? What were you doing earlier? ]

These are still acceptable, but there are some ugly ones that Zhao Yu doesn't want to watch at all.

Youhua on the side was also paying attention to the barrage of comments. When she saw the unpleasant words on it, a trace of worry appeared on her face, and she glanced at Zhao Yu's profile.

Can Yujun really withstand such an attack?
"Don't be in a hurry, just send them slowly. You are all VIPs if you have a card, and no one will ban you. You can criticize them one by one." Zhao Yu spoke while looking at the barrage.

At this moment, an unexpected request for a live broadcast popped up.

"Damn it? Are you really not afraid of the rhythm, classmate A Shui?" Zhao Yu answered the microphone with a trace of helplessness on his face.

"There's nothing I can do. Who made me the AD in the team? I'm just checking to see if you're dead or not?" A Shui said with a smile.

"Your father is fine, just rest assured, son."

"Who is the son talking about?"

"Your father said you..."

After arguing with A Shui for a while, Zhao Yu felt much better.

"Don't bring up the rare rhythm in the live broadcast room, okay? Doesn't my brother's song explain the problem? To be honest, he hopes rare death more than anyone else..." A Shui's voice came.

"Okay, you don't have to say anything to them. It won't hurt anything if they curse you." Zhao Yu said softly.

"Not a buddy? Won't you explain?" A Shui asked.

"There's nothing to explain. I have never done anything to let China down." Zhao Yu spoke to the camera.

People who love each other are one. No matter what, Youhua is determined to face it, so Zhao Yu will not back down.

At least before scolding Yuka, there is someone as shameless as me to protect her.

"Yujun..." Youhua looked at Zhao Yu with a complicated expression.

"A Shui! The manager is looking for you!" Bao Lan's voice appeared in A Shui's live broadcast room, which made A Shui, who was about to say something, pause.

"Tell him to wait... I'm on the mic with my brother..."

He didn't even need to think about what it was. The person who came to him at this time must be trying to persuade him not to have anything to do with Zhao Yu.

So A Shui spoke to Bao Lan without turning his head, while Bao Lan stood behind him a little at a loss.

If he leaves at this time, can he still be considered a brother?
"Don't do that, your game isn't over yet, just listen to your manager..." Zhao Yu said.

"What are you listening to? At worst, you can just change..."

"Yu Wenbo! Don't you want to win two consecutive championships? I still want to go to the finals to see you..."

"Okay, I got it..." With a sigh, Ah Shui left his seat and the microphone was disconnected.

Zhao Yu really didn't know what to broadcast live, so he could only sing the previous song as if no one was around.

About half an hour later, the photographer next to him waved to him.

Zhao Yu quietly came to the photographer's side and looked at his mobile phone.

The top post on Ah Shui’s personal Weibo reads: [My brother is not rare…]

"Fuck...I told him not to do anything unnecessary." Zhao Yu sighed helplessly.

[Brother Yu, I know you are not rare, how about you separate from Youhua temporarily? ]

At this time, there was a barrage suggestion.

[What a pity! I really like this couple so much.]

[You don't criticize so many cross-border romances, but you only criticize Brother Yu, right? 】

[Don't worry, the brothers support you, no matter what decision you make...]

[Just express your attitude. It should be okay as long as you express your attitude, right? Anyway, everyone just wants to see your attitude.]

Although the other comments felt it was a pity, they couldn't think of any way to help Zhao Yu. He had no intention of explaining, so they all hoped that he would express his opinion.

"I know you want me to explain, but as long as I am with Youhua, the doubts will not disappear..." Zhao Yu shook his head.

"I do like a Japanese person, and I have always been with Yuka, and I will never be separated from her, whether today or in the future... But I also love my country very much, this is my attitude..."

Coming in front of the camera, Zhao Yu hugged Youhua tightly in his arms, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Cutting Yuuka? If I had even the slightest thought of doing that, I couldn't forgive myself...

Seeing Zhao Yu so determined, the barrage of comments became boiling again.

I don’t know how long it took, but the live broadcast finally ended. Youhua felt herself in a daze. Zhao Yu stood beside her for a long time, but Youhua didn’t notice.

"Yuhua? Are you okay? Why don't you take a rest for a while..." Zhao Yu felt a little distressed.

"Yujun...if we break up, will you not be scolded by them?" Youhua then raised her head and spoke.

"Are you stupid? Didn't I tell you it would be over soon?" Zhao Yu was a little angry and a little self-blaming at the same time.

Knowing that Yuhua cared so much about other people's opinions, he should have been more forceful in refusing her to join the live broadcast.

"You must be sad after being scolded... It's okay, I will always be with you." Zhao Yu hugged Youhua again and said softly.

"I am a little sad, but not because of being scolded..." Youhua spoke in a muffled voice in Zhao Yu's arms.

"Ok?"

"Everyone is so angry, they must be hurt to vent, right? Japan is really too much... Everyone must be in pain, right? This is what makes me sad..."

“You… are so gentle…” Zhao Yu didn’t know what to say, so he could only hug Youhua tightly.

Although some people do consider this aspect, there are definitely many people who are just venting their emotions.

But even though she was attacked by so many people, Youhua still considered things from the other party's perspective. She hadn't changed at all and was still the same as before... Her naivety was frustrating.

"Yu Jun..."

"I'm here, you say..."

"Find a chance to accompany me to a museum or something like that? I want to collect more information. China's suffering cannot be ignored. I hope more Japanese people know this history..." said Youhua.

"Okay, we'll go tomorrow..." Zhao Yu nodded heavily.

Seeing Yuka in so much pain, he suddenly didn't want to think so much anymore. Now he just wanted to satisfy Yuka's thoughts.

Even if it was to atone for his sins, he would do it with her...

(End of this chapter)

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