Traveling to Light Music Girl

grow together.

During training today, Daomingji Ryoko, for the first time, came over and asked to have a match with us without being forced by Michiyo Sugisaki. One reason was that they wanted to see the training results of our first team. Every grade has to meet the upcoming different competitions, and actual combat and running-in are the most important.Now in the spare time of practice, a little competition will naturally have a multiplied effect on growth.

For the senior one team, playing against the strong second grade team will naturally improve their own strength even more. I immediately discussed it with everyone in the senior one team, and then got a unanimous approval.

I selected a few people who were about to participate in the competition, and Ryoko Daomingsi also arranged the main force for them to participate in the competition.

I turned around and said to the people in my team: "Let's not play tricks this time, let's see what we can do with them."

With the nods of everyone, I carried the basketball and went between a pair of backboards in the middle of the basketball court.Michiyo Sugisaki saw me passing by, and walked up to me not to be outdone, obviously trying to grab the ball from me again.Sugisaki Michiyo's aggressive aura is indeed suitable for the position of grabbing the ball.

However, who will serve becomes a problem.Any member of the high school team and the high school team will not be trusted to serve.So everyone's eyes fell on Urohara Yuta who was dangling on the edge of the field...

"Hey! It's you! Come here!" Sugizaki Michiyo greeted Urohara Yuta unceremoniously.

Urohara Yuta looked around and confirmed that Sugizaki Michiyo was calling him, then stood up leisurely from the ground, patted the corner of the skirt... yes, it was the corner of the skirt!That's my uniform skirt! ! !Every time Urohara Yuta sneaked into the school, he always wore my uniform and a wig. Except for his flat chest, he was almost indistinguishable from girls.

This pervert!Who would hold my thigh and cry before being bullied in a non-local school has no dignity!But now it seems that this guy is clearly enjoying it!

Urohara Yuta came over, took the ball in my hand, gave me a secret wink, and then retreated outside the white line of the field.

==My upright and masculine younger brother, good brother!Give it back to me quickly! !

Holding the basketball in one hand, Urohara Yuta made a three-two-one countdown gesture for everyone, then threw the basketball high into the field, and watched me and Michiyo Sugizaki scramble for the ball with his arms crossed.

I thought Michiyo Sugizaki would do something dirty, so I jumped a bit. Sure enough, Michiyo Sugizaki bent his elbow towards my waist. I smiled coldly and easily dodged her secret attack. Before she retracted her hand, I swiped the ball Back to the direction of our team members.

Seeing that the ball was robbed by me again, Sugizaki Michiyo gave me a vicious look, and just stood by my side tightly, preventing me from having a chance to touch the ball.

Oh god, big sister, you still play this game, your opponent in the next game is not our team!This is a friendly exchange of tactics for us to improve each other's skills, not just stand and stare!

Well, just treat it as a tactic.

Sugizaki Michiyo played against me alone last time, knowing my strength, I also figured out her playing habits, now she still wants to block me alone, is she really naive?

Just when a ball was passed into my hand, I made a feint, but Michiyo Sugisaki was not fooled!However, the corner of my mouth curled up, and I directly turned the feint into a real assault, broke through Michiyo Sugisaki's blockade, and used his own way to deal with him.

Seeing me using her playing tricks, Yoshitomo Sugisaki was so angry that he couldn't hit anywhere, but I had already dribbled the ball to the basket, and a heavy slam dunk shook the blood in everyone's hearts.

When grabbing the ball again, Ryoko Domyoji replaced Michiyo Sugisaki and stood shoulder to shoulder with me.

Daomingji Ryoko is a little taller than me, and looks very strong. This time when Urohara Yuta served, Daomingji Ryoko jumped a foot higher than me and dialed the ball into their team.

It seems that ginger is still old and spicy.Liangzi Daomingsi plays very solidly, very solidly, she is playing with primitive strength, she doesn't play flowery, she doesn't play shady, she just rushes straight, fast and strong, grabbing the ball in her hands , it's really not easy.The last time he competed with the sophomore team in the indoor basketball court, Ryoko Daomingsi had never played.Now I have the opportunity to see the opponent's strength. I really deserve to be the general manager of the school team.

It's rare to have a good fight with an evenly matched opponent. When I get more and more excited, my stomach hurts.

As soon as my hand eased, Ryoko Daomingsi quickly intercepted the ball in my hand.

Damn, it seems to be getting more and more painful. Could it be that you have eaten your stomach?I endured the pain and continued to fight, but my hands and feet slowed down. Soon, the Gaoyi team lost two goals.

Seeing that I was frequently robbed of the ball, the Gaoyi team on and off the court all cast confused glances at me, because the ball is in my hands and it is difficult to be robbed.

Finally, one of the freshmen in the field said to me: "Ah! Yuko, you are bleeding!"

Surprised, I followed her gaze...

Then everyone's movements stopped.

……

The white uniform and trousers are all red... full of blood!I rolled my eyes and fell to the ground suddenly.

Before I closed my eyes, there was only one sentence in my mind: Why does my stomach hurt so much blood!

When I opened my eyes again, I was already at home, Urohara Yuta smiled and enlarged his face in my field of vision.

"Sick of blood? Anyway, you are a pure man inside." Urohara Yuta said.

I sat up from the bed, "What's wrong with me?"

"...This is a normal physiological phenomenon for girls." Urohara Yuta said seriously, "When I brought you home, Miatomo saw your blood, and she laughed so hard that her face burst into tears, saying that she would celebrate with you tonight Just a moment. Hey, why are you so old that you only started coming to your aunt!"

"What? Really—?" My eyes widened.

Urohara Yuta nodded, propped his chin and asked me, "How does it feel to be here, Auntie?"

"... If you like it, let's trade?" I said with a half-hearted smile.

Urohara Yu thought too much, folded his arms and trembled for a while, and slipped out of my room silently.

seven words

Because I fainted from the shock of blood yesterday, I felt too ashamed. I had the cheek to ask for leave for the next afternoon's basketball training, and I didn't have the face to show my face. It was so embarrassing! ! !Frightened dizzy by his turbulent aunt, still in front of all the girls... [Covering face and sobbing...

"Why isn't Yuko going to practice today? Isn't there a competition next week?" Mio asked suspiciously when she saw me follow her to the music room after school in the afternoon.

Ritsu smiled secretly, leaned into Mio's ear, and whispered to Mio: "Mio didn't hear about Yuko's embarrassing incident yesterday afternoon?"

"Hey, hey - I heard everything -" I helplessly rubbed my forehead.

Then Ritsu ignored me and told Mio vividly the gossip she had heard, calling me tall and mighty?His image was completely destroyed in front of Mio.

"It's also the first time I've seen it..." I pleaded weakly, "I'll get used to it in the future." Get used to it! !I would rather be a girl who doesn't come to be an aunt!

Mio covered her small mouth and smiled: "It turns out that Yuko is dizzy with blood."

"And even my aunt's blood is dizzy." Lu Xie added.

"Hey, you guys are really enough..." I started to have a headache, my forehead was dripping with image! !Lian Li knew about it, it must have spread in the school—ah!Fuck!No wonder this afternoon the drawer was suddenly filled with various brands of aunt towel packaging boxes... Girls, you are really enough!

As a man with a real soul who even his aunt is watched by sister papers, I also live a very hard life.

Since the last time I confessed to Mio, Ritsu never mentioned that matter again, and Mio and I get along so innocently that I even want to have my own palace, although my body is no different from my own palace now╮( ╯▽╰)╭ It seems that all three of us have hidden our feelings for each other, tacitly being good friends.As if between the three of us, it happened at the first moment of meeting.

This is Mio's decision, and I respect Mio's decision.But since I can't find a chance to be alone with Mio, I'm about to become moldy and become a monk.I really want to hug Mio and secretly kiss her, it couldn't be more beautiful!If you can cough and cough again, uh huh, ah, in short, you still can't do anything now. ┬┬﹏┬┬

I know that even though Mio agreed to date me under my begging offensive, Mio is still struggling in her heart. It takes a lot of courage to date a girl, besides, Mio's good friend Ritsu still likes me .So Mio is still struggling, I'm waiting for her, maybe I'm waiting for a new opportunity.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been to the music room of the light music department. When I walked in, Yumi Sakurada was watching Mai Suigetsu adjusting the guitar. Hana Sakata smiled and pushed Ritsu to the side, and the other members carried their instruments on their backs one after another. Come in.

"Oh, long time no see, Xiaoyou." Sakurada Yumi squatted beside Shuigetsu Mai, raised her head and looked at me to say hello.

Shuiyuewu continued to fiddle with the strings paralyzed.

I smiled and nodded, "Hello, senior."

Sakurada Yumi said: "Did you receive the aunt's towel I asked someone to give you? It's a small pink box~"

"..." Senior sister, mud!

"Well! A man, how can he protect his beloved sister if he is dizzy with blood!" Yumi Sakurada stood up and walked to me, and patted my arm heartbroken.

"..." Sister, are you comforting me?

"Okay! Fortunately, the Mio you like is more timid than you~" Sakurada Yumi pulled Mio and rubbed Mio's head, smiling