About me getting up at 04:30 every day for the basketball and volleyball club

Kiyose Saitsuru, a new student in Class C, third grade, Teiko Junior High School.Born in Miyagi Prefecture, he once studied at the Shiratorisawa Elementary School in Sendai City, Miyagi Prefecture. He is 1.6 meters tall and weighs 45-47kg by visual inspection.Not short-sighted, the handwriting is very neat, and the look of bowing down to write is very serious.There is a mole on the jaw line on the left face, and the canine teeth are not sharp, but the smile is quite cute.

The only regret in the visible area of ​​the whole body is that the lip color is relatively light, making her look as pale as a piece of paper.But for girls like this, the range of lipstick colors to choose from is relatively large, whether it is rotten tomatoes or peach pink...

"Hey, come back, come back, don't diverge so far! No one here wants to hear your beauty experience sharing!"

"... Tsk, how else can I say that a stinky straight guy like you who doesn't want to understand girls' minds is still a mother-fetal single dog? Okay. In summary, we have a second beauty manager, but we just don't know the new one. Does this have a boyfriend?"

"Signed up with the new manager and got so much extra information in two sentences... If you are found out, you will be regarded as a pervert, right?"

"I didn't just share information with you! And the new manager doesn't look good! Looks good! So it's human nature to look twice!"

In the locker room of the basketball club, Kise Ryota, who had just cleaned up and was changing clothes, heard the conversation of several members of the Second Army through two rows of lockers.

Although it is not a good thing to discuss other people behind their backs, their tone does not sound obscene. They are just discussing how beautiful and cute the new manager is. Say the name once and for all.

Although thinking about it, she knew that the new manager was recognizing someone, but she still inadvertently got a feeling of "ohhh".

Hearing this, Kise Ryota no longer intends to meddle in their discussions.

To be honest, this kind of behavior of boys is actually as reasonable as girls discussing in private which boy is more handsome, or which boy has abs under his uniform.

"I bet Wuyen's new manager has a boyfriend." One of them said, "It's a law of nature that a famous flower has a owner, and even if you don't, it's not your turn!"

"Damn! That's too much for you to say that! I bet ten yen not." The other retorted unconvinced, "Even if there is a man, he should be in the manager's hometown in Miyagi, and he will definitely be divided! Brothers, listen to me, is there a long-distance relationship? Good luck!"

"Believe it or not, I gave you a punch?! Who are you cursing? My girlfriend and I are getting married!"

"Ah, speaking of which, Hiroyuki's girlfriend is studying in Kansai... Well, then you can treat him as an idiot, and what an idiot says doesn't count."

Several people left the dressing room noisily, and Kise was still buttoning his shirt slowly.

He's still thinking about a nickname for his best friend.But after much deliberation, he still thinks that "Little Crane" is the best.

Although the student from the Second Army observed carefully, he obviously didn't see that their new manager had learned dance, and it probably took a long time to learn it. Can not keep coming.

Huang Lai still remembers that when he went to learn about body shape in order to look better on camera, as long as he relaxed a little, the teacher's slap would come from the air and hit his back firmly, the pain was so painful that his facial features were distorted .

So let's call it "Little Crane"...

After thinking about it, Huang Lai still intends to stick to his own opinion and believe in his own aesthetic concept.Even if Zui Hesheng himself despises this nickname as old-fashioned and unpleasant, he will not be shaken by it!After all, he was addressing her in the way he thought was best!Isn't that reason enough? !

A strange sense of self-confidence swelled in the boy's chest.

The student who had returned to the classroom and spread out his textbook sneezed.

"Little... Kiyose-san, do you have a cold?"

There were still 3 minutes before class, Momoi turned around and asked with concern.

Even though he knew that Tsurusheng had relevant experience, Momoi Wuyue still couldn't help feeling grateful that he had won a powerful manager.Among the five managers of the former basketball club, apart from Momoi himself, the other four were all boys, and they basically had nothing in common with her to talk about.

As for same-sex friends, there are some, but their relationship with Momoi is not considered close.

Because when other people make an appointment to go to the dessert shop after school, she has to stay with the basketball team in the gymnasium; when other people meet to go to the amusement park on weekends, she also has to stay with Aomine Daihui on the street basketball court; when people come to chat with her after class, She also spread out the notebook in her hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry I'm still making a training plan for the staff, let's talk next time."

Some people will not come to her again after turning around and leaving, and some people will release deliberate slander after turning around and leaving.

She has heard a lot of things like big breasts and no brains, shameless and skinless, and relying on her childhood sweethearts to be in the basketball club.

But in fact, few people know that if Aomine Daihui didn't play basketball at the beginning, she might have gone to the Handicraft Department of the Gardening Department long ago.

Everyone else can only see Aomine Daiki's majestic appearance on the court, but only Momoi Itsuki knows that his young tame dye is a guy who can't be reassured.

So in order to seek peace of mind, she chose to sacrifice her own time.

Perhaps few people can understand this kind of laborious and possibly unsatisfactory approach, but inexplicably, Momoi Wuyue thinks that Zutsurusheng can understand it.

Ah... But then, did I do something wrong?

What if the last crane student is also hostile by those girls?

At that time, I was only thinking about being happy and recruiting people into the club, and I completely forgot to think about this!

Momoi clenched her lips in remorse, immersed in her own thoughts, until Tsurusheng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, then she raised her head as if waking up from a dream, "Sorry! I accidentally lost my mind!"

"It's okay, class is about to start, please sit down quickly." Zui Hesheng motioned her to look out the window with his eyes - the teacher is here.

As usual, it was a 15-minute class meeting. The class guide Matsukawa pointed out a few questions about the problems that arose during the first day of school yesterday, and then invited the English teacher who was already standing outside the door to come in.

In the first English class, Zui Hesheng was in good spirits, took notes neatly and cleanly, and stood up to answer two questions.

In the second math class, she began to be distracted easily, and saw double images of the tadpole-like typefaces on the books several times.

This situation continued until the afternoon

In the first class, he took advantage of the lunch break to take a 10-minute break, but the sleepy Saitsuru student slammed his head on the table as soon as the bell rang, scaring Momoi, who was seated in front, hastily turned around to check on her Case.

"Kyose-san, are you alright!?"

"Fortunately... just a little lack of sleep..." The tip of Zuo Hesheng's nose was pressed against the page, and the unique unpleasant smell of ink did not make her drowsy less.

After chatting with Oi Chuanche last night, she was still very energetic, but in order to prevent herself from becoming more energetic, she restrained her urge to play mobile phones and games, and counted a lot of sheep in her heart before falling asleep.

Based on this situation, it seems that I didn’t even sleep for six hours last night... At last, I felt that my brain was about to stop spinning. The classroom just after class was very lively, and the boys’ fights and girls’ conversations were chaotic. A tangle of undecipherable noises jammed into her ears.

Finally, Hesheng felt that someone pushed her with his hand.

"Student Kiyase, do you want to ask the teacher for a leave of absence to sleep in the infirmary?"

Still Momoi.

Although he really wanted to simply ignore him, he finally showed his face, "Isn't it bad to ask for leave on the second day of school?"

"I think it would be worse if you fell asleep in class... Hojo-sensei in the history class is very scary when he loses his temper!"

"Okay... then please ask me for a leave later."

"Well! Leave it to me!"

Zui Hesheng thanked her, stood up slowly and walked out of the classroom, and someone greeted her halfway, she explained a few words, then dragged her tired body and left the classroom.

The teacher in the infirmary is a middle-aged woman about 40 years old, her face is as unkind as the smell of disinfectant in the air.She opened the registration book on the table and asked Zuo Hesheng to find an empty bed to rest after writing his name.

She had never skipped class so openly before, and at the end, Hesheng was still a little uneasy before lying on the bed, but after she lay on the pillow that also smelled of disinfectant, the little uneasiness quickly disappeared without a trace. trace.

Because from closing her eyes to falling asleep, she fell asleep in less than 3 minutes.

Facts have proved that the problem of bed recognition cannot compete with sleep deprivation at all.

This sleep in the infirmary was probably the most solid sleep Tsurusheng had in the past two weeks since he left his hometown in Miyagi.

So much so that when she woke up, the clock hanging in the infirmary showed that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

The ministry starts at 45:[-], so it's still too late to go.

Zuo Hesheng picked up the uniform jacket that was covered by the quilt. In the warmer April, coupled with the airtight room and thick bedding, she was sweating from the heat. She tied her hair in a knot with her bare hands and tied it behind her head.

Opening the door was originally a simple action.

But Zui Hesheng, who was about to open the door to leave the infirmary, froze.

She can't open the door!

wrong!It should be said that the door was locked! ! !

Why? !Did the teacher leave directly after get off work? ?No!

Zui Hesheng pulled the doorknob hard twice, and the bolt collided with the striker to make a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

However, the greater the commotion, the more uneasy Zu Hesheng became after the air returned to silence.

The infirmary is at the east end of the corridor on the second floor of the teaching building, and behind it is the school cafeteria across two large flower beds and a row of silk kapoks. Momoi Wuyue took her there yesterday and today at noon.

Teiko doesn't have a boarding dormitory, and the cafeteria will not be open after school in the afternoon, so of course, no one will pass by the window of the infirmary.

At last he felt very flustered.

Just as she was unsteady in the "Midorima classmate is bad" oolong incident, this little girl who usually looks stable, her mind suddenly becomes blank sometimes happens.

There are still 35... No, it's 33 minutes and the work is about to start!

She has only been in charge since this morning, but what if even she is late now? !And being late on the first day of work is an unforgivable mistake in itself! !

How about explaining it truthfully?Would it be better to explain truthfully? !

Said that he was in the infirmary from the afternoon

Isn't it terrible that the second class slept until the end of school and even the teacher forgot about her? !

Finally, he thought: It's over, she's over.

Destroy the world! ...Oh no, the world cannot be destroyed, she still has parents and elder brother...

Then let her evaporate by herself! ! !

She is just a scumbag who can't rest according to her plan, so she is mentally ill, and she skips two classes and goes to the infirmary to catch up on sleep, but she still misses all the work. Mom, I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry, Wuyue, I'm sorry...

At the end, Hesheng had a sad face, but the strength in his hands increased a lot.

She began to pull the door bang bang bang bang again, trying to make a noise comparable to the renovation upstairs even if the door could not be opened, so as to attract the attention of passers-by outside the infirmary (which most likely did not exist).

"Save your energy."

A voice came from behind her, "Even if you break your hand, you won't be able to open this door."

Huh?Is anyone else locked up besides me?Zui Hesheng hurriedly turned his head to check behind him, the direction of the sound source was completely covered by the white curtain outside the bed.

But obviously, this is a boy's voice, with a low hoarse voice during the voice change period and a protracted tail sound whether it is intentional or unintentional.

Just when Zui Hesheng was about to continue talking to him, the curtain was lifted first.

The current occupant of the bed poked out his purple head, his drooping eyes making him look like some kind of tree-dwelling creature that lived in the rainforest.

Yes, that's right, what she wanted to say was the sloth!

But compared to the impression of a sloth, what is more deeply rooted in his heart is another tuber herb...

"Zi...Zi Yuan classmate." Sui Hesheng, who almost blurted Zi Shu out of his mouth, reined in.

She laughed dryly and said, "What a coincidence, have you been imprisoned too?"