[Comprehensive] This guardian is a bit sad

Yameng, who helped Tezuka Kunimitsu to tie the bandages, couldn't help but start to worry about his young boy's future student career. How old is this kid this year? Compared with this mature guy, outsiders may not believe that he is only a year younger than himself age.Look at Tonghuang's Qingfeng Dahui, his skin is getting darker and darker after playing basketball, and there are more and more protractors on his forehead, leaving traces of time on his face.The last time I happened to see a group photo of Aomine Kuniichi and other members of the basketball team on Momoi's mobile phone last time. Looking at the dark-skinned young man on the photo, Yameng wanted to shake this guy's shoulders and ask him what he has experienced all these years.

I couldn't help but look at Tezuka Kunimitsu's face carefully. The boy wearing glasses became more and more cool and mature. The sharpness and clarity in those brown-black eyes was exactly the same as when he was a child. His brown bangs showed a beautiful forehead.He also played on the court, why is this guy's skin so white?

Being stared at by Yameng so unabashedly, Tezuka Kunimitsu coughed lightly, raised his right hand and put it on Yameng's shoulder to distance himself from him, a flash of helplessness flashed across his handsome face, the relationship between the two just now The distance was too close, and if he was not careful, the guy who was staring at him would be unstable and fall on him, just like just now.

"Sit down, be careful not to fall again."

The voice was as deep and deep as ever, and Yameng had to sit back with a bored face, "Ah, as expected, the love of preaching has not changed."

Yameng got up and packed up the remaining medicinal wine and bandages and put them back in the bookcase. When she turned around, she was attracted by the foreign language books placed by Tezuka Kunimitsu on the chair. She bent down to pick them up and flipped through them, looking at the densely packed English letters inside. , Yameng couldn't help being speechless, he really didn't understand Tezuka Kunimitsu's hobbies, wouldn't his eyes have hallucinations when he read this kind of book?

Carefully move the bandaged left arm, the place near the shoulder is faintly hot, the medicinal wine has begun to take effect, and the previous pain has also been relieved a lot, but how long can this state last?Thinking of the upcoming Kanto Conference, a dark light flashed in Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes.

Flipping through the foreign language books in his hand, Yameng asked casually: "Your arm looks like it hasn't been a day or two, Aunt Caicai and the others know?"

"Well, everyone in my family knows about this situation." Tezuka Kunimitsu said in a deep voice, "I plan to go to Kyushu in a while, and it is said that there is a good nursing home there that can treat my arm."

"Huh? Kyushu..." Yameng closed the foreign language book with a "snap", and looked thoughtfully at Tezuka Kunimitsu who was sitting on the bed. Is this really good?"

Hearing this, Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned slightly, then shook his head and said: "This is not just a matter of agreement."

When Yamato Yuda handed over the position of minister to himself, the desire for victory in his heart has gradually turned into a sense of responsibility to support the Qing Xue Tennis Club.The education of his grandfather since he was a child made him tell himself that he must be prepared no matter what and go all out.Not only for the agreement with Minister Yamato, but also for himself and the tennis team members, Tezuka Kunimitsu will not allow himself to slack off at this time.

Looking up at the seriousness and firmness on Tezuka's face, Yameng couldn't help but feel a little confused. It was just a small green ball. Why did this person want to win the game at all costs?Tezuka Kunimitsu is like this, and so is Aomine Daiki.I had watched Aomine's practice games with Momoi occasionally in the basketball gymnasium before. Aomine touched the basketball, which was completely different from his usual lazy look. The wildness and enthusiasm revealed in his eyes infected almost everyone on the court.After that game, Yameng thought from time to time that this troublesome and sweaty exercise seemed to really change a person.

Think about it, ever since he got the egg of the soul and knew his ideal self, he seemed to have nothing to do. Compared with when he was in elementary school, he was full of blood and said that he would purify all the broken eggs of the soul, but after junior high school he was right. This kind of thing is getting more and more exhausting. Even if I smell the breath of a villain now, I won't rush forward as before. What I have is just a deep sense of powerlessness.Now he has regarded the purification of the soul egg as a job that he has to do.

Don't do what you can't do if you can't do it. If you have to do something, try to simplify it as much as possible.Naisenya Meng, who has always followed this principle, doubted herself for the first time today.

After the lunch was ready, the two went downstairs to the living room. The hot pot made by Tezuka Ayana and Hina Sencui exuded heat and fragrance. Yameng's eyes lit up when eating meat, there is nothing better than hot pot shabu-shabu——

It would have been perfect if Grandpa Tezuka wasn't sitting across from him.

Trembling with food under Tezuka Kuniichi's eyes, Yameng didn't even dare to pick up more meat on the plate.On the side, Tezuka Ayana and Tezuka Kunimitsu sandwiched the sliced ​​meat in the hot pot with a natural expression. The two had long been used to eating with this old man.

Yashi ate the sliced ​​meat that Rinasencui had given him on the plate, and there were a few green vegetables mixed in it. Yashi, who had always hated vegetables, wanted to put it in the bowl next to Yameng with a bitter face, but was seated opposite Tezuka Kuniichi caught him right away.

"Children should eat more vegetables. You are still in the stage of growing your body, so you can't be picky eaters." Tezuka Kuni said seriously with a straight face.

Yashi shook her hands holding the chopsticks, and quickly swallowed all the vegetables she hated the most on the plate into her mouth.

Satisfied with Yashi's swollen mouth, Tezuka Kuni nodded, and casually turned sharply to Yameng next to him. Seeing that his plate was almost full of vegetables, Tezuka Kuni frowned and said, "You too , It’s not enough to just eat vegetables, why don’t you pick up the meat over there?”

"Yes, yes!" Hearing Tezuka Kuniichi's deep voice, Yameng's back stiffened, and she subconsciously stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the piece of meat next to her.

However, before the chopsticks were stretched out, someone picked up the sliced ​​meat from the hot pot and put it on his plate.

"There is sauce on the side, it will taste better when dipped in it." Putting down the serving chopsticks in his hand, Tezuka Kunimitsu said lightly, picked up the clear soup in front of him and drank it.

Hey, my young tame dye is really considerate w

Picking up the sliced ​​meat on the plate and dipping some sauce into his mouth, Yameng was delighted.

Before leaving, Yameng and Tezuka Kunimitsu re-exchanged their mobile phone email addresses. Tezuka Kunimitsu's email address has not changed, and Yameng asked the other party to re-enter the new email address because he just changed his mobile phone.

"By the way, when did the Kanto Conference you mentioned earlier start?" Yameng asked after entering Tezuka Kunimitsu's email address.

"In April this year, at Kinomori Park." Tezuka pushed his glasses and said, his tone inadvertently tinged with expectation.

Yameng tilted his head and thought. There seems to be no special activities in the school in April. He also really wants to watch Tezuka Kunimitsu's game. Although he watched this guy's tennis match with other people when he was a child, but now he almost forgets it. The way he swings on the field.

"Can I watch your game? Don't worry, I won't laugh at you if you lose." With a sly smile on her lips, Yameng has already started to write Tezuka Kunimitsu's game time in the phone memo.

"We won't lose." Tezuka Kunimitsu's face softened, and the corner of his mouth raised a shallow arc.

Ayana Tezuka sent the three of them to the door, first chatted with Hina Sencui about the class reunion next week, then turned to look at Ameng and Ashi with a loving face and said: "I must come to play often in the future .”

Yashi nodded vigorously, holding a beautifully packaged box in her arms - this was given to her by Tezuka Kuniichi before she left, saying it was a gift for the first meeting.Knowing that children of this age love to eat sweets, I gave Yashi a box of imported chocolates that his son brought back from abroad last week. Because no one in the family likes chocolates, I kept it until now. Today I finally had the opportunity to give it to him. Ash.

Yameng also received a gift, but instead of chocolate, it was a jar of plums.

When Yameng took the jar handed over by Tezuka Kuniichi, she looked dazed. The plums in it are... for yourself to eat as a snack?

"Using this tea every morning is beneficial to the body. Of course, it will be better if you drink plum tea after exercise." Tezuka Kuniichi said, "You see, Kunimitsu has always maintained this good habit, so his body is only now developing. That's good, if you want to become like him, you must insist on drinking plum tea every day."

... No grandpa, I don't want to be like your grandson at all, okay?I am still very young.

Seeing Tezuka Kuni's sincere appearance of selling Amway, Yameng had no choice but to accept the can of plums with twitching corners of his mouth.

In fact, he really wanted the box of chocolates in Ash's hand...

Looking enviously at the delicate packing box her sister was holding, Yameng wondered in her heart how likely it was to cheat a few chocolates from Yashi later.

The siblings have the same obsession with sweets.

On the way back, Yashi held Yameng with his left hand and Hina Sencui with his right hand. He raised his small face and excitedly told his mother and brother that Grandpa Tezuka was not as scary as she imagined. Hina Sencui asked her with a smile. Second, don't go to Tezuka's house to play again, Ya Shi tilted his head and thought for a moment before nodding seriously.

Yameng, who was pulling Yashi, absently listened to the discussion between her mother and younger sister, and held the mobile phone in her free hand, browsing the relevant information about what kind of burden playing tennis would cause to the arm, and by the way, checked the information on the injury of the arm. Treatment programs.He thought that Tezuka Kunimitsu might have known the relevant information a long time ago, but he still wanted to send these things to the other party.

A person who spends almost all his time in tennis may not care about his arms at all in order to win. Yameng feels that he has no position to ask the other party to do something. Sending this to Tezuka Kunimitsu is just to let him feel in his heart. Just a degree.

After returning home and taking a quick shower, Yameng collapsed on the bed. It was almost evening now, and the dim light outside shone in through the undrawn curtains, casting shadows on Yameng's face.

Turning over a little tired, Yameng felt that his mood had such a big ups and downs today.He established a connection with Ao Shuran, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, but this joy was diluted by Tezuka Kunimitsu's almost crazy obsession with tennis, which also made him confused.

Sitting up from the bed rubbing her forehead, Xiaosi went to the Royal Garden and has not come back yet, he is the only one in the room.Yameng looked at the desk next to the bed. The books on it were neatly arranged, and the weekend homework just finished had not been packed into the schoolbag.He can finish the homework assigned by the school very early every day, because he doesn't have to join any clubs, so he goes home very early. After finishing the homework, he basically just lays on the bed, reads magazines and comics or plays mobile phones and browses forums. Egg running around will purify it easily, and he doesn't have to worry about other superfluous things.

He used to think that this way of life was the most suitable for him, but now that he thinks about it, he feels... a bit boring?

Pursing her lips and bowing her head to think for a moment, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind. Yameng picked up the mobile phone beside her, clicked on the screen to find a name from the address book, and tapped the screen to initiate a text message.

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Qingfeng, who had just returned from the street basketball court, returned to the room after taking a shower, and there was still an unopened photo album he bought yesterday on the bed.

Quickly wiping his hair with a towel, Aomine lay on the bed and picked up the photobook, wanting the little sackcloth inside to soothe his tired body.However, just as he was about to unpack the outer plastic packaging, the mobile phone next to him suddenly vibrated at this moment, and Qingfeng gave an impatient "Tsk", and took the mobile phone to see which guy with no eyesight was bothering him. He and Xiao Mai.

"Huh? Hina Senya Dream?"

What was displayed on the screen was a text message, and the sender's name was Hina Senya Meng. Qingfeng clicked on the text message with some surprise, and his expression froze after reading the content inside——

[Hey, Hei Pi, are you free tomorrow?Come out and have a date with me! 】

About, about/cannon? !with him? !

With a "snap", the photo book in Aomine's hand fell to the ground, and one of the pages happened to be the color page of Mai Horikita's sexy/sexy swimsuit, but Aomine didn't have the slightest intention to appreciate it. At this time, his mind was full It's all those two words in the text message.