So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

Subconsciously speeding up her pace, she walked in the front of her team, as if she wanted to quickly skip this encounter.

Her performance, which can't hide her emotions, naturally fell into Mizuzuo's eyes.

Seeing this, the young man who originally wanted to greet her with his eyes frowned slightly worriedly.

Sawamura-san, this is... what's wrong?

It seems that after seeing me, my mood suddenly changed a little...

Uneasiness and some inexplicable sense of guilt made him subconsciously feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.

As a result, the two people with different emotions seem to pass by like this...

But, right now...

Ying Lili was walking with her head down, but Ying Lili, who was not looking at the road, suddenly tripped over a bump on the ground covered with tape.

"Ah!" Her body lost her balance in an instant, and she rushed forward without hesitation, waving her hands in the air, as if she was trying to find a fulcrum that could support her.

Woohoo!

Again!

Ruined...

He obviously wanted to appear aloof, but failed again in the end!

Why, every time in front of this idiot, I always make a fool of myself!

At this time, Ying Lili's originally melancholy heart was filled with resentment and shame.

It looked like she would have to take several embarrassing steps forward before she could regain her balance.

However, when she was so upset, something unexpected happened.

An arm was stretched out in front of her, and it stopped firmly in the air, like a solid railing.

Subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed this arm, stabilizing her body without being so ugly.

"Sawamura-san! Are you alright?" came the concerned voices of the slightly dull female students from behind.

"Ah, it's okay..." Released Mizutaka's arm, Eiriri looked at him with dull eyes because of her sluggishness.

There was a little teasing in the boy's eyes, as if he was amused by his almost flat fall just now.

However, under this superficial smile, there is more... a gentleness like a sigh of relief.

After seeing him showing such emotions to herself, the girl suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

That is...

During the first physical education class.

The look in his eyes before he left after he sprained his ankle and fell to the ground, scratched his skin, and was carried by him to the health room.

Even after so long, it is still exactly the same, nothing has changed.

As if rediscovering a long-lost treasure, the girl felt a long-lost joy in her heart.

"Thank you..." She expressed her gratitude in a ladylike manner.

Mizutaka returned her a faint smile.

After this little episode, the two finally started again and just passed by like this.

However, compared to before, their thinking has changed a lot.

[Sawamura-san, it’s still like this. ] This is Mizutaku's idea.

[This idiot is still like this. ] This is Ying Lili's idea.

The girl's somewhat incomprehensible little thoughts melted away in her gentle daily life.

Chapter 170 Eight Regrets Can Be Beautiful Words ([-])

During the lunch break, in the classroom as a secret base.

A mobile phone, sharing a rather important game.

That is...

"Dream Cup" final.

Carrying the hard work of the children for a year, the last battlefield.

However, judging from the slightly frowned eyebrows of the two spectators, this time, the Sakura House team seemed to have encountered great difficulties.

"Hold the ball and you'll be able to stabilize... Alas!" Sighing a bit regretfully, Mizutso watched helplessly as the opponent's attacker safely walked to the third base, which represented the death line.

If this point is lost, the children... may lose.

"Well... the opponent is a bit too strong." Megumi Kato, who watched the whole game, also roughly understood the opponent's strength.

"Well. Although the kids are working very hard, but... facing this well-trained, stable mentality, and talents that are not weaker than theirs, it is really difficult for them to gain anything." Mijinzhuo hastily added, "But if you don't give up, you still have a chance! Just look at their eyes..."

As his voice fell, the camera turned to the captain who was a pitcher.

Although he has consumed a huge amount of physical strength due to many pitches, his eyes are still full of hope and fighting spirit.