"When you run later, be sure to pay attention to your breathing rhythm. Don't just remember to pant. That will only make you more tired."

Hajima Kiyosuke looked at Takumi and whispered about running experience, "First set a small goal that is easy to achieve. After running for a while, take a rest. Don't be anxious and run slowly."

The second half of the sentence actually doesn't need to be said at all. With Yinglili's running speed, even if she puts in all her strength, she won't be much faster.

"It's useless to say more now." Ying Lili was lying on the table and turned into a salted fish before she could run away. "Now I just hope that there will be heavy rain from the sky, and I don't think about anything else."

Typical ostrich mentality! When encountering a problem, you neither want to solve it nor plan for a rainy day. You only place your hope on God. No wonder you are so weak!

"It's useless, just give up." Hashima Seisuke silently complained, "Even if you hide today, you can't hide tomorrow."

"Wulu Sai, you don't need to say this kind of thing."

Yinglili suddenly felt worried: "Hey, tell me, if you run so far in one breath, will your legs cramp again at night?"

"The possibility is not low." Hajima Kiyosuke crossed his fingers and nodded slightly, "Come to the apartment tonight and I will give you a squeeze on your legs."

"I don't need you to pinch my legs..."

Ying Lili turned her head and hummed.

Decided.

I went to this girl’s apartment right after school and had a terrible experience in the bathtub that night. I definitely don’t want to experience it again!

"Eiri-chan." Two girls came over, "Shall we go change clothes?"

Yinglili instantly switched from salted fish to the form of an elegant and approachable young lady. She sat up with a happy smile on her face: "I'm here."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke changed into his sports clothes and walked to the school gate to assemble according to the classes. Suzuki Kiko had already changed her teacher's uniform into sportswear, and her hair was combed into a smart high ponytail, looking quite heroic.

Seeing Hashima Seisuke coming over, this older young woman who was about to be married blushed and looked away in a panic.

Hey, hey, you’re scared of your sister! You have been on blind dates so many times, so your nerves have already become extra strong, right?

"Hashima-san." Suzuki Kiko walked up and coughed twice, "You know the road, right?"

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded: "I know you."

"That's good. If someone runs in the wrong direction, remember to remind them."

"Just running around the school, no one will get lost, right?" Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly.

"That's not necessarily true." Suzuki Kiko waved the small flag in her hand, "I saw a piece of news on Twitter a few days ago, saying that a marathon was held in the UK, and only one person ran to the finish line... …What do you think happened to the other five thousand people?”

When encountering such a show-off teacher, Hajima Seisuke could only sigh and say, "What's wrong with them?"

"Hmph." Suzuki Kiko pinched her waist with her right hand and hummed proudly, "The other five thousand contestants were all led to another path by the second place."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

your sister! Don’t you need to adapt to the environment before running a marathon? It’s just one person who doesn’t know the road, but five thousand others will follow him and go astray. Is the leader effect so terrifying?

Suzuki Kiko raised her hand to cover her mouth and whispered:

"The school is so big, there are always some people who have a poor sense of direction and get lost easily..."

Hashima Kiyosuke raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone suddenly became subtle: "Teacher, are you talking about yourself?"

"Of course not!" Suzuki Kiko's eyes wandered and she quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Hajima-san, do you know what the marathon means besides being the name of a place?"

Hajima Seisuke shook his head: "I don't know."

"Marathon is actually the Phoenician word for fennel, which is the fennel in spices. Yes, the first all-out war in Eurasia took place in a field of fennel."

Hearing you say this, the epic war suddenly becomes boring! Fortunately, the battlefield is not in the cornfield. The title of "Story in the Cornfield" gives off a bad taste!

After talking for a while, the girls who had changed their clothes finally arrived in groups and started today's marathon running as a class.

Hashima Seisuke adjusted his breathing while running forward at a steady pace. This short-distance marathon is not a team sport, and there is no set competition ranking. It all depends on the individual whether he runs fast or slow. This is the whole afternoon. You can go home after running.

The distance between the teams quickly widened.

As he ran around the corner, Hashima Seisuke turned around and looked back. As expected, Eiri was at the end of the team. No one could take away the title of the weakest in the class.

Hajima Seisuke kept moving forward at a constant speed, and after running less than a kilometer, he caught up with the rear of the crane in the class in front.

A slender and thin girl with glasses and braided hair, it was unclear whether she was a freshman or sophomore in high school. She was panting, her face was pale, and her steps were frivolous. She was using a method that was somewhere between running and walking. Speed, move forward slowly.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, the bespectacled girl turned her head and looked back. When she saw Hajima Seisuke, her face turned slightly red. She quickly looked away and ran forward. As a result, she ran less than twenty meters and couldn't help but hold on with both hands. Knees, gasping for air.

When the two sides passed each other, Hajima Kiyosuke clearly saw the hopeless expression on the other person's face, which was exactly the same as Eiri's before, but with a lot more shame.

Now that you know the shame, don’t stay still! As long as you are willing to exercise, you will not be so tired!

Hajima Seisuke continued to run forward and quickly caught up with another panting little girl. After easily overtaking him, another thin girl came into view. During this period, he met other people one after another, almost all of them girls. There are very few boys. It can only be said that girls are inherently at a disadvantage in long-distance running.

"Bah bang bang."

Rapid footsteps approached quickly from behind.

Hajima Kiyosuke was curious and turned around to look. A petite lolita, less than 1.5 meters tall, appeared in his eyes. Although he was wearing high school sportswear, he looked like a junior high school student or an elementary school student.

Her purple hair was tied into a high ponytail, her eyes were serious, and her expression was cold, as if she had a halo of cold air. Wherever she passed, the ground froze with a layer of frost.

"Kie E?"

Hajima Kiyosuke shouted in surprise.

With purple hair, a chill all over her body, and a petite, sporty lolita, who else could it be than Kirie!

Although she is a carrot with a flat chest and short legs, Kirie has super developed motor nerves and is good at playing football and running. She is especially good at swimming and is known as the "Pocket Mermaid".

This scene Kirie easily surpassed a panting girl, ran up to Hashima Seisuke with his short legs, his eyes softened slightly, and he whispered: "Hashima-senpai."

"What are you doing running so fast?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked curiously.

"It's because they are too slow..." Kirie turned her head, her ponytail swaying in rhythm with her pace behind her back, "You can go back to school after running. I plan to go back and read."

Reading books is fake, but drawing comic books is real! If you were really so obsessed with studying, your test scores wouldn't be so bad!

Hajima Kiyosuke said silently:

"I have dark circles under my eyes. Pay attention to rest at night and don't stay up late."

"..."

Kirie's face turned slightly red, she pursed her pink lips and whispered, "I understand."

The two ran in silence for a while, and when they came to an empty alley, the petite Loli's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hajima-senpai, how about a competition?"

"Um?"

"The alley ahead is a straight road. Let's compete and see who is faster?"

Kirie, who had never dared to talk to boys, rarely showed an expression of eagerness and expectation. Hajima Kiyosuke hesitated for half a second and agreed: "Then let's compare."

"Three, two, one..."

When the countdown ended, the two suddenly accelerated, leaving a girl behind them stunned and losing her dream.

You even used the strength to suck milk, but you actually hide so much strength?

There really is no trust between people anymore!

The street was not long, about sixty or seventy meters, and Hashima Seisuke and Kirie passed by in a few breaths.

It has to be said that although Kirie is short and has short legs, he runs really fast. It took Hashima Seisuke 80% of his speed to maintain balance. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had reached the end of the alley. Hashima Seisuke quietly slowed down. Let Kirie win even half a step, it's not a game where honor is at stake, there's no shame in losing.

Unexpectedly, after turning around the alley, there was a puddle on the ground. Qie Hui couldn't dodge and stepped on it. Suddenly, his feet slipped and he fell forward.

"careful."

Hajima Seisuke suddenly burst into speed, and before Kirie came into close contact with the ground, he lifted Kirie up. From a distance, it looked like he was playing a primary school student's lifting game.

"Put, let me down!"

The girl's cold voice suddenly sounded, but Hajima Kiyosuke clearly heard the panic and embarrassment in Kirie's trembling voice.

"Sorry, I just subconsciously raised it."

Hashima Seisuke coughed lightly and quickly put Kirie down.

In just a few seconds, Kirie's fair and jade-like face turned as red as a ripe tomato. It was obvious that the lifting was beyond the limit of shame she could bear.

Seeing Kirie's face flushed and panicked, Hajima Seisuke couldn't help but stretched out his right hand and gently touched the top of his head: "Don't worry, no one will see us..."

"S-Senior?"

An incredible low voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

your sister! Just now I said there was no one, why did a familiar voice sound behind me the next second?

"Ebina?"

Kirie's body trembled, like a little rabbit being hit by electricity, and he suddenly jumped back, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

On the other side of the intersection, in addition to Ebina, there was also Hamster Mi, who rarely tied her hair into a ponytail, and Sylfin, who had cross-star pupils.

"Hashima-senpai, good afternoon, stockings."

Sylfin waved and shouted, her voice as energetic as ever.

"You three..." Hajima Seisuke twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "Did you get lost and run in the wrong direction?"

The direction of running should obviously be the front, why does it appear from behind!

"Not at all." Sylfen stood on tiptoes and said in a clear voice, "This little boy's pet is lost. We are helping him find it."

"I see."

Hajima Seisuke quickly said: "Kirie and I will help together."

"Then I'm sorry, senior." Xiaomi's voice was sweet and approachable, "This child's lost pet is a little turtle."

your sister! You actually take your turtle out for a walk, no wonder your pet gets lost!

"The pervert senior is so heartless!"

Xiaomi walked two steps behind and approached Hajima Seisuke with a disgusted look in his eyes: "You actually didn't even let Kirie go, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Hey, hey, stop talking nonsense! If a girl as young as Kirie is taken out on the road, she will definitely be arrested by the police on the charge of lolita!

Hajima Kiyosuke said speechlessly: "Listen to my explanation..."

"Stop explaining." Xiao Mi hummed, "Let's commit seppuku and apologize."

"..."

Hajima Kiyosuke turned to look at the weak red-haired girl who was quietly watching with her ears pricked up. He abandoned Xiaomi and walked to Ebina's side.

"Ebina, please listen to my explanation..."

"No, no need to explain."

Ebina quickly shook his head.

Hashima Seisuke was immediately shocked, what's going on?

It's just a small burial, does Ebina also want to make him commit seppuku?

It's just that I subconsciously held Kirie up high. It's not a crime that will lead to death!

Ebina's little face quickly turned crimson, and he hesitated and whispered: "I, I believe that senior will definitely not bully Kirie for no reason."

Hajima Seisuke suddenly felt guilty. He had suspected that Ebina wanted him to commit seppuku. His worries were indeed unfounded.

"I was racing with Qie Hui just now. Qie Hui accidentally stepped into a puddle and was too fast to stop..."

Before he finished speaking, Kirie's frosty voice suddenly sounded: "The turtle has been found."

Hajima Kiyosuke looked around and saw a palm-sized sea turtle running out of the corner with its short legs, obviously intending to escape Kirie's aura of fear.

The passive skills of the natural enemies of small animals are indeed well-deserved. Not only are they scary, small animals will also be scared to death!

"I'll catch it."

Sylfen rolled up her sleeves and prepared to capture the escaped pet turtle.

"Wait a minute." Hajima Kiyosuke hurriedly stopped him, "You can easily get bitten if you grab it like that."

If a turtle bites her finger, Sylfen will probably cry out in pain, which will only create a lot of trouble out of thin air.

"Mr. Wugui is here."

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