[Net King] Letter from Sanyuan

"Are you okay?" A slightly hesitant voice sounded from the top of his head, Seiichi Yukimura raised his head against the discomfort from his body, and the person who spoke was a girl who looked familiar, looking at him with his head slightly lowered at this moment, somewhat at a loss Looking at him, he doesn't look like he's very good at talking to people.

Yukimura Seiichi smiled and shook his head, leaning against the wall behind him and stood up calmly, "I'm fine, thank you."

The girl sensitively heard the alienation of rejection, so she smiled a little embarrassedly, turned and walked away.

After she left, Yukimura Seiichi bent down and picked up a box of mineral water on the ground.When he returned to the rest area of ​​his class, he realized that the other party was the girl who had borrowed the picture book he had always wanted to borrow from the library.Silently sighing, Yukimura Seichi handed over the mineral water in his hand to the squad leader.

"It's a pity that Yukimura-kun didn't sign up. If you are lucky enough to participate, the winners of running and high jump will definitely be our class." Taking the mineral water, the class leader sighed with regret.

"Yeah, I thought I was in the same class as Yukimura-kun this year, so I could see Yukimura-kun's active posture at the sports meeting. I stopped talking with my friends before, and said that Yukimura-kun will definitely break the record." On the side, I wrote the timetable The girl interjected with the same regretful expression.

After hearing this, Yukimura Seichi replied apologetically: "Because I have been busy with the tennis club's training, I didn't sign up because I was afraid that I would not be able to take care of it. However, I believe that those students who signed up will definitely get good results."

Hearing the latter part of the sentence, the class leader laughed, "That's right, the students in our class are all very good. When it comes to their competition, Yukimura-kun, don't forget to cheer for them with us."

"I will." Yukimura Seiichi replied with a smile.

In the afternoon, Seiichi Yukimura came to the track of the long-distance running competition. Bunta Marui was running hard on the track. As a good partner, San Yuan was running with mineral water and towels.Yukimura Seiichi lowered his head to check the stopwatch in his hand, and then silently observed Bunta Marui's performance.

In the last lap, those who ran in front had already drawn a long distance from those who were behind, and Bunta Marui was hovering between the top three.At this time, Seiichi Yukimura was following outside the runway not too far away, and Bunta Marui's state clearly came into his eyes.Compared with other players, Marui Bunta's running and breathing rate are not much different from when he first started running, and his body does not seem to have a tendency to lose strength.

It seemed that he was training his stamina well according to the menu customized by Liu, Seiichi Yukimura glanced at the time on the stopwatch again, turned and walked towards the football field.In fact, people in the tennis club were very surprised that Akari Kirihara would also participate in the football match, but seeing Akiya Kirihara single-handedly rampaging on the court, Yukimura Seiichi could somewhat understand the reason why the other party participated.

Although tennis and football cannot be compared together, Yukimura Seiichi can still transfer these to the tennis court for analysis from Akaya Kirihara's dribbling and extraordinary movements.Aside from the inability to judge the coordination and exertion of the upper body, Chiye's basic training has already shown some results. As for self-control, if he can't solve it by himself, he can only rely on other methods.

Coming to Hiroshi Yagyu's competition field, Seiichi Yukimura meets Genichiro Sanada, who is in the same class as Hiroshi Yagyu.Seeing him, the other party seemed to be taken aback for a moment. After a while, he walked up to him and asked frowningly, "Are you worried about their training?"

"Did you see it?" Yukimura Seiichi glanced at him sideways, "Some things were too familiar when I was working in the club, and maybe I didn't see them so clearly, so I know them better."

"Yukimura." Seiichi Yukimura looked over again, but Genichiro Sanada missed his gaze, "What are you worried about?" As a good friend since elementary school, Genichiro Sanada couldn't have missed his attention Some anomalies during the time to Yukimura Seiichi, although not as carefully observed by Liu Renji, but some changes can be felt to some extent.

Yukimura Seichi showed a calm smile, and said calmly: "Sanada, you should know how important next year's three consecutive championships are to us, so it is normal for me to pay attention to the training of the members, after all , Seriously counting the days until next year's qualifiers, it will only be a few months. A few months, in fact, passed quickly."

"Is it really?"

"Ah, nothing to worry about."

Successfully dispelling the doubts and worries of his friends, Yukimura Seiichi thought that his body could last for a long time, at least until the winter vacation, so that he would not have to face the self-blame from his teammates when he became ill.However, the limit that the body can bear broke out earlier than he expected.

At the moment when he fell down at the station, seeing his friend shouting out of composure, Yukimura Seiichi thought that in a short period of time, the other party would probably blame himself in a place he couldn't see, and would be angry at his concealment for a long time.

"Brother! Brother!" When Yukimura Seichi woke up, Yukimura Rena who saw him woke up cried and lay on his body, "You scared Rena to death. You haven't opened your eyes after sleeping for so long. Mom said Brother is sick, will he recover after waking up and seeing a doctor?"

Feeling his sister's fear, Yukimura Seiichi raised his hand to gently comfort her head, and the next moment, he smiled apologetically at his mother who was standing on the other side. "What about Sanada and the others?"

"I think it's too late, so I let them go back first, and I will call that kid Genichiro later." After a pause, Yukimura's mother sighed heavily, "Seiichi, you scared all those kids .”

"I know, but..." Seiichi Yukimura took a tissue from the bedside and carefully wiped away the tears on his sister's face, "I'm self-willed, sorry."

"Yeah, when I saw Brother Genichiro in the hospital, his expression also scared me." After hearing the familiar name, Rena Yukimura spoke up after crying, and pulled Yukimura Seichi with her small hand at the same time. He asked with concern, "Brother Xianichiro, is he angry? I'll go and tell him that my brother is sick, and let him not be angry with him, okay?"

Yukimura Seichi was amused by his sister's words, and the gloom in his heart faded, and he said with a smile: "Brother Genichiro is just worried about his brother, and he is not really angry. He will be fine when he explains clearly to him next time."

"really?"

"Ah."

After a while, Yukimura's father, who learned the exact condition from the doctor, walked into the ward.After talking with his son, Yukimura's father left with his sleepy daughter in his arms.Yukimura's mother, who stayed on vigil, looked at her son who was in deep thought and frowned, stood up, went to the table, picked up an apple and sat down.

"You heard what Dad said. Your body doesn't allow you to be self-willed anymore. Mom will go to school to handle the sick leave procedures for you tomorrow." Said, Yukimura's mother stopped and looked at her son, the other party's expression was very calm , but she knew that in his heart he still hadn't accepted the fact that he was hospitalized. "The things you said last time are all on the premise that your body can support you. Do you understand what mother said?"

I can only hold on until here... Yukimura Seiichi tightly gripped the sheet with his hands shrunk under the blanket, and then slowly let go of his hands during the long confrontation, looking into his mother's eyes and compromisingly agreed down.

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