Conan's winery play house

Chapter 361 The Son of a Hero
The eyes are pure white, and the thick snow is piled up to form the famous and continuous snow mountain. At the same time, there are still snowflakes falling continuously.

The sky is pure blue mixed with a few clouds of white.

The snow on the ground and the snow in the sky reflect each other.

And the boy with the eyes of the sky and hair like clouds and snowflakes stood on the top of the mountain and watched everything quietly.

The air you breathe is cool enough to wake you up.

Compared with the dense crowd on the primary slide, there were few people on the advanced slide, and the few people with the silver bullets were the only patrons.

"For snowboarding, if you want to stop, just like this..." Zhu Xingxiu, who was wearing a black ski suit, stepped on the skateboard and had already tied the fixing device to his feet. The body also leaned back naturally, one side of the ski was raised, and it just stood firmly on the spot.

"If you don't want to stop, if you just want to slow down, you can control the strength and slightly control the tilt of the skateboard. If you want to slide at full speed, just put it flat and bend your knees and squat halfway..." Zhu Xingxiu directly said in the original He quickly performed the move of stepping on a skateboard and turning in circles, followed by acceleration, deceleration, and braking.

While Hideki Morohoshi was demonstrating, Akira Eshou, Seiichiro Kikukawa, and Shinya Takizawa couldn't help but start playing freely.

All three of them have shown their skiing skills and have a certain degree of appreciation.

In the cold, pure place where there is almost only a piece of white, everyone involuntarily calms down, and those impetuousness disappeared in an instant.

Even a few people from Silver Bullet have become patient teachers.

"I see." Aito nodded after watching the other people's demonstrations.

He was wearing a white and green ski suit and thick gloves. Naturally, he couldn't wear shorts for skiing, but was changed into long trousers that matched the ski suit, and his whole body was tightly wrapped. , like a round ball.

But he still holds a doll bear in his arms and never leaves his hand.

"Let's see how much you've learned." Hideki Mohohoshi raised his eyebrows and signaled Miyamoto Aituo to take a look.

So Aituo followed their wishes and copied everything they had shown.

The action can even be said to be exactly the same.

"...You must have skated before." Takizawa Shinya looked a little frustrated.

I wanted to be a tutor, but Miyamoto already knew it.

Who can do this for the first time!

Takizawa Susumu also remembered his experience as a beginner when he was a child, falling into the snow in various ways again and again, and finally learned it.

Even if you learn it in the end, it just means that the number of wrestling has decreased.

If you fall, you will still fall.

"I don't remember." Ato shook his head.

He thinks that he has never skated before, but these are not difficult for him, as long as he can control his body and skateboard well.

"Sure enough, you can learn everything quickly, because Miyamoto is a genius, and Takizawa has to get used to it." Jiang Mamoru slid to Takizawa Shinya's side, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Sure enough, as my dad said, being with a genius is both joyful and sad." Takizawa Shinya sighed.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, they are geniuses like this.

Even if one day the country chooses youth representatives, they can be selected successfully, but there is a difference between geniuses and geniuses.

"Do you want to play with the guy who is slowing down?" Mohohoshi Hideki heard Takizawa Shinya's emotion, turned his head and looked over, and then said arrogantly.

"If you are with Miyamoto, you will be more happy, right?" Kikukawa Seiichiro also came over and said so.

"It's true that I'm more happy. The more powerful the partner's words, the better." Takizawa Shin also nodded in agreement.

He didn't have any jealous thoughts, just a little emotion.

There are differences between people, and some differences are even very different.

He had known this for a long time.

If you can't be friends with good people, at least don't be enemies.

His father and the others like to invest in outstanding ordinary people in advance.

Miyamoto doesn't need his investment, but they are companions.

Qingliu Zhe, who was using ordinary skis at the side, also watched the harmonious and loving scene of the five elementary school students, and slid down silently.

There is an age gap and a generation gap, so I don't want to watch it.

"That guy Qingliu actually left first..." Zhu Xingxiu raised his eyebrows, his voice was full of youthful spirit.

"Follow up." He said so, and the figure rushed down quickly.

"Let's go, Miyamoto." Jiang Shouhuang and others also rushed down.

Ato rushed down after them.

He was obviously the last one to go down, but his speed was exceptionally fast, so fast that those who were overtaken by him wondered if he had lost control of the speed.

After sliding down the snow track at an altitude of more than 700 meters, the feeling of weightlessness came together with the sound of the wind ringing in the ears, and the originally cool air now seemed to be slicing across the cheeks like ice knives.

Facing the whiteness in his eyes when he was sliding down at a high speed, another scene appeared in Aito's mind.

In the same way, it is endless, as if it will never go out of white.

"...we are the sons of heroes..."

"What's a hero?" he heard his own voice ask.

"A hero is to protect everyone..." The voice that often appeared in his memory was always gentle and firm.

"... Optimistic, cheerful, positive, gentle and friendly to everyone... Only then can you be a hero..."

"...one day we too will be heroes like that, just like father and mother..."

"Like father and mother?" His own voice didn't change.

"...I will be what they expect, to be my name..."

"Become Salvino?" he asked curiously in his memory.

"Salvino means...the savior..." The gentle voice revealed pride and firmness.

"I'm going to be a proper hero, a savior..." he said.

And then……

Everything in front of my eyes seemed to have turned into blurred blocks of color, except for white, only white remained, only the sound of the wind in my ears was still clear.

He heard cries and shouts from his memory.

"Don't look back, run forward."

"leave here."

In his memory, he saw a closed door with a gap through which a golden gleam came in.

He was only one step away from running into the light.

If there were no explosions and gunshots in my ears.

There is still a blank in front of his eyes, besides that, there is a figure standing beside him, looking down at him.

"Miyamoto? Miyamoto?"

"Hello? Are you okay?"

"Miyamoto?!"

The persistent call in his ear brought him back to his senses.

Zhu Xingxiushu and others surrounded him with anxious eyes.

"...I'm sorry, I was distracted just now." Aito shook his head, apologizing very naturally.

Zhuxing and the others seem to be very nervous, and they should just apologize at this time.

"You can lose your mind while skiing, you really have a big heart..." Zhu Xingxiushu heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes were helpless and his heart was tired.

"I'm sorry." The white-haired boy opened his sincere blue eyes, bowed his head and continued to apologize.

"You...forget it." Zhu Xingxiu hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head.

I can't go on teaching.

"Anyway, Miyamoto is not injured, and everyone knows that he likes to be in a daze, it's okay, it's okay..." Akira Eshou and Susumu Takizawa quickly hooked up with Hideki Momohoshi, skillfully comforting their friends.

"Do you still want to play?" Kikukawa Seiichiro just asked Ato.

"En!" Aito nodded vigorously.

Maybe he can think of more after a few more visits.

　If it's a game, [Son of Heroes] is probably the most difficult ending hhhh
　　When I get there, the whole episode will probably be over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)