The volleyball suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards Hajima Kiyosuke. Both in terms of strength and speed, it was far superior to the novices of the senior schoolmate and Takumi.

Hajima Seisuke narrowed his eyes, and finally showed an expression of interest on his face. He quickly stepped forward, lifted the volleyball, and passed it to Zari.

"boom."

Eiriri jumped up and hit the volleyball towards her senior sister.

Hyodo Michiru caught the ball in a flash and couldn't help complaining: "This ball is so weak."

"D-Damn it."

The corners of Yinglili's eyes twitched, and she suddenly felt unhappy.

Cricket, an Oppa star, actually said that his balls are weak, which is unbearable, and now he will beat you until you cry!

"Ah, I'm so sorry." Seeing that Eiri's expression was not good, Hyōdo Michiru stuck out the tip of her tongue, "I accidentally said what was in my heart."

Yinglili couldn't help but said: "This sentence is even more outrageous!"

"Slow down."

Hashima Seisuke had a headache and secretly winked at Hyōdo Michiru.

Although the chivalrous lady is careless and does not dwell on her children's personal relationships, her emotional intelligence is not low. She quickly understood Hajima Seisuke's eyes and said, "I know, I won't use all my fighting power."

"Hey, you said it again!"

The game continues.

With the addition of Michiru Hyido, the score between the two sides began to rise rapidly. In contrast, the physical exertion naturally doubled.

"Huh...huh...I, I can't do it anymore..."

Ying Lili held her knees with both hands, panting. Her fair and jade face was already covered with a delicate blush. Her hair was slightly messy and stuck to her forehead. Drops of crystal sweat slid down her skin, and in the air Full of temptation.

"If you don't take a break, you'll faint..."

"It's been less than five minutes, right?"

Hyōdo Michiru grabbed the volleyball with a look of disappointment on his face: "I just felt it, but you can't do it anymore?"

Zhaili, who has been staying at home throughout the summer and has never exercised before, is already amazing if he can last for five minutes. Don't use your physical strength to measure others!

"I'm really sorry it happened so soon."

Yinglili has indeed reached the limit of her physical strength, and the height of her jump is now less than three centimeters. "You guys have fun, I will go for a swim in the sea for a while. I am covered in sweat and feel so uncomfortable... Let Xiaohui play."

"Well, the weather is very hot, and I just drank another drink." Kato squatted next to him, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and said lightly, "So I can't exercise."

"I won't play anymore." The senior sister said immediately.

Literary girls are generally not good at sports. Although the physical strength of the senior sister is a little better than that of Yingli, it is still limited. Coupled with the drag of poor milk volume, the physical strength consumed is almost the same as that of Yingli. The same is true now. Panting, feeling weak all over.

An expression of disappointment suddenly appeared on Hyido Michiru's face. Fortunately, the senior sister quickly said: "Just in time for you and Junior-kun to have a one-on-one duel."

"Eh?" Hyōdo Michiru was startled, and her eyes quickly lit up, "That makes sense. If you two leave, you can actually let go."

The senior sister gently tugged at the corner of her lower lip, rarely speaking venomously, picked up the swimming ring, and walked to the beach with Zhaili.

"Hashima, let's duel." Yoshitomo Hyodo looked over, his eyes burning with fighting intent.

Hajima Seisuke wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly: "Can I refuse?"

The weather is so hot that you'll be sweating profusely if you move even a little bit. Playing volleyball on the beach in this kind of weather is obviously asking for trouble!

"No." Hyōdo Michiru flatly refused, "You... just treat it as an apology and have a showdown with me."

"I understand." Hashima Kiyosuke sighed, "Let's get started."

"boom."

A volleyball roared towards him, with strength and speed far exceeding those of Fata. Michiru Hyōdo probably wasn't bragging when he said that he had reached a professional level.

Hashima Seisuke had no choice but to accompany Junzi. After a few rounds of back and forth, he revealed a flaw and deliberately lost. Then he said: "Okay, let's end the game today."

"Why is this like this?" Hyōdo Michiru was disappointed, "As a boy, being short and fast is not enough."

your sister! It's just playing volleyball, why is it so short and fast? Do you know that some words are so hateful?

The corners of Hashima Kiyosuke's eyes twitched slightly, he took a deep breath and said, "Stop talking, let's continue playing."

Chapter 824 Amnesia Zhali

"No, it can't be done..."

Hyōdō Michiru opened her hands in large letters and lay face up on the ground. Crystal beads of sweat rolled down her skin, mixed with a few grains of sand that stuck to her body. It looked quite a bit erotic.

"Ju, you can actually play until I can't breathe..."

"very good."

"I, Michiru, would like to call you the strongest."

Since you can't breathe, just shut up. You are a scumbag in front of professional players, and you don't deserve the title of the strongest at all!

Because of the ridicule that "boys can't be fast and short", Hashima Seisuke let go and seriously dueled with Hyōdo Michiru. At the beginning, the two of them were going back and forth, evenly matched. Unfortunately, as they played later, the girl lost her physical strength. The shortcomings were exposed. Hyoudou Michiru failed to catch the last shot, and fell to the ground like a salted fish.

Hajima Seisuke was also panting and sweating like rain. He was about to speak when a cry of pain suddenly came from the distance. He heard it and was startled. The volleyball that Michiru failed to catch flew through the air. A perfect arc hit Yinglili who had just returned from swimming in the sea.

"Plop."

Yinglili threw herself to the ground in a rather embarrassing posture. Because she was still holding a swimming ring in her arms, she unexpectedly looked like a clumsy goose.

Hajima Seisuke gently pulled the corner of his mouth, walked over quickly, and helped Eirili up: "I didn't see you coming ashore just now. Do you have a headache? Can I help you blow it?"

However, Zari's answer made Hajima Seisuke's heart skip a beat.

"Thank you...who are you?"

"..."

Hajima Kiyosuke's fingers trembled slightly and he held his breath, "What did you just say?"

"I'm sorry." Yinglili shook her head, "Do we know each other?"

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

Seeing Zakuli's blank and unfamiliar eyes, Hajima Kiyosuke's heart sank.

Could it be that... Zhaili has lost his memory?

Can you lose your memory even if you are hit in the head by a volleyball?

Looking at the conspicuous red mark on Eri's smooth forehead, Hashima Kiyosuke hesitated. Some people can lose their memory when they fall off the bed while sleeping. It is not impossible to lose their memory after being hit by a volleyball.

"Is this... the beach?" Ying Lili raised her hand to cover her forehead, her slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and a confused and unfamiliar expression appeared on her face, "Why am I at the beach?"

Hashima Seisuke took a breath: "Because we are traveling to the beach."

"Seaside trip..." Ying Lili turned her head and looked around with a blank expression, "How can it be summer?"

"I clearly remember that the cherry blossoms have just bloomed and school is getting ready to start."

Hajima Kiyosuke couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Is the school starting for the first year of high school or the second year of high school?"

"Of course you are in the second grade." Ying Lili picked up the swimming ring and held it in front of her chest, her eyes wary, "...Who are you? Do we know each other?"

Hajima Seisuke silently clenched the sand in his hands, his memory stayed in the spring of this year, so all the memories between the two of them have disappeared. In the eyes of Zakuli at this moment, is he just an irrelevant stranger? ?

"When we were playing volleyball just now, the ball accidentally hit your head. There may be some sequelae..." Hajima Kiyosuke took a deep breath and reluctantly said, "Let's go to the hospital for a check-up."

Seeing Zakuri who was about to get up, Hajima Kiyosuke subconsciously reached out to help him, but he was wary of Zakuri and broke away.

"I'm sorry...I don't remember meeting you."

Yinglili took half a step back, her ponytails trembling slightly behind her shoulders, and said in a strange and wary tone: "If possible, can you lend me your phone? I want to call my mother."

Hashima Seisuke silently took out his mobile phone and handed it to Zari. Unfortunately, he made two calls in a row but failed to get through.

"Aunt Sayuri probably has something going on. Let's call you later." Hajima Kiyosuke stood up and said, "Let's go to the hospital first..."

"Sorry." Yinglili shook her head warily, "I want to take a rest first."

Because you are a strange male now, are you deliberately keeping vigilant?

"It's so hot, the sand is so hot." Michiru Hyodo ran over after regaining his strength, obviously preparing to swim in the sea. When he passed by the two of them, he turned around and looked, "Eiri, you didn't catch that killer shot just now." Qiu, I’m sorry.”

Yinglili blinked her eyes, her expression blank: "Who are you?"

"Of course I am Hyodo Michiru." Hyodo Michiru said puzzled, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"Sorry." Yinglili shook her head, "I don't remember."

Hajima Seisuke's heart finally sank to the bottom. If it was a prank, Eiriri would definitely not involve Himido Michiru in it.

"Ah, let's not talk about it for now. It feels so uncomfortable to be covered in sweat." Michiru Hyōdou waved her hand, turned around and ran towards the beach, "I'm going to swim first!"

Hajima Seisuke looked at Zakuli, whose eyes were blank and unfamiliar, and felt confused for a moment.

Just now, I thought that the Shura Field before Senior Sister and Zhali was a headache, but now I sincerely hope that as long as Yingli can regain her memory, the Shura Field will be ten times scarier.

What is the most important thing for a person?

It’s memories and emotions.

In Hashima Seisuke's view, the soul is just a blank piece of paper. Everyone is painted bit by bit by countless experiences acquired the day after tomorrow. If all the past and memories disappear, the otaku in front of you will still be known to you. That homeboy?

Hajima Kiyosuke bit the tip of his tongue and quickly pushed the messy thoughts to the back of his mind.

Hold still.

Now is not the time to blame yourself and regret.

As a man, the more critical the moment, the more responsibility I have to shoulder, and I must not mess around.

Compared to herself, Yinglili is the one who is most afraid of waking up in a strange environment, right?

It's just amnesia. Many of them are temporary amnesia. You will recall it after a while. Even if you can't recover... you can just re-establish the bond between the two.

They can't be like Shokuhou Misaki and Kamijou Touma, who will never be able to remember each other's existence because the memory area of ​​their brains is destroyed.

"Eiriri-san." Hashima Seisuke looked at Takuri and said warmly, "The sun is too hot, let's go sit under the parasol over there for a while first?"

"Let's call Aunt Sayuri later and let her explain the situation to you. Then we'll go to the hotel to change clothes and go back to Tokyo together."

"Don't be afraid, leave everything to me."

Ying Lili pursed her pink lips and said softly, politely and without losing distance: "...Thank you."

The two walked back under the umbrella. The senior sister and Kato were still swimming, and there was no one under the umbrella for the time being.

"What do you want to drink?" Hashima Kiyosuke said warmly, "I'll buy a drink."

"Thank you." Yinglili thanked her politely, shook her head and said, "I'm not thirsty."

"..."

Hashima Kiyosuke fell silent.

Are strangers more polite?

If it was Zhaili who didn't have amnesia, she would definitely not thank herself.

Chapter 825 We are engaged

"for you."

Hajima Seisuke turned around and walked to the nearby vending machine, bought two ice cream sticks and said, "Here you go."

"……Thanks."

Yinglili hesitated for two seconds, stretched out her hand to take it, and then politely thanked her.

Looking at Takumi sitting quietly on the beach chair, Hashima Seisuke felt depressed and had no intention of eating at all.

"Well, may I ask, why did I come to the beach?" Ying Lili asked softly, holding the ice cream in both hands.

Hashima Seisuke whispered: "It's just an ordinary club summer trip."

"The club or something...is it the art club?"

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