Early on Saturday morning, Yukimura Seichi sent messages to Haiji and Saizuo respectively. In the email, he told his two cousins ​​that he would not go there until after the training match.

At the same time, he boarded the special bus for the tennis club departing from Yokohama—after all, they are the national victorious team known as the king. The school attaches great importance to them, and the treatment is naturally so good that it makes other clubs jealous Envy - Embark on a journey to Tokyo Hyotei Academy.

After sending the message, Seiichi Yukimura was about to put away the phone, but the screen that had just been turned off suddenly turned on again.

A message popped up on his desktop.

【Zai Hesheng】: Got it, remember to call before you come.

Yukimura Seiichi:?

He glanced at the time on his phone, it was 05:08.

Confirmed again that it was morning, not afternoon.

It turned out to be even more confusing.

He still remembers that his cousin's schedule is very regular. Going to bed at [-]:[-] in the morning from [-]:[-] in the morning is an unshakable biological clock law in her body.So much so that every year, Kiyase and Yukimura's family went to Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine in Kyoto to participate in the New Year's first festival, and they had to give up being the first group of tourists to squeeze into the shrine to pray for blessings in the new year.

Because most crane students can't wake up before seven o'clock, and the opening time of Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine is 08:30 in the morning.

An hour and a half certainly wasn't enough time for the girls to wash, dress up, put on their horribly troublesome kimonos, eat breakfast, and rush through the crowded streets in clogs.

He moved his fingers with interest.

[Yukimura Seichi]: Why did you wake up so early?

【Zai Hesheng】: Accompany my brother to do morning exercises.

Across the screen, Seiichi Yukimura could imagine his cousin's serious face.

He suddenly laughed, feeling that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.Yukimura Seichi was also injured, although it was not as serious as a fracture, but he believed that Brother Hui knew it well.

Hui Er has already suffered a serious injury, if he wants to continue running in the future, then from now on he must "take your time, don't rush".

Therefore, the most important "accompanying" is actually completely unnecessary to some extent.

But for the sake of Brother Hui, being able to change the routine that I have insisted on for so many years is also very impressive.

Yukimura Seiichi thought about it, but still said "Thank you".

In addition to the tennis bag, he also brought a bag of wagashi today.

Although Marui Bunta was not greedy, he couldn't help being curious, hugging the back of Yukimura's seat and asked, "Yukimura, why did you bring a souvenir for the expedition training game?"

"My cousin is coming to Tokyo to study at university, and my mother asked me to drop by for a visit."

"That's it." Curiosity was satisfied, Marui Bunta, who was chewing bubble gum, retreated to his seat, took off the blindfold and continued to catch up on sleep.

After entering high school, although all the third graders in the former Rikkai University's junior high school successfully became the main candidates, but Yukimura's qualifications are still inexperienced, and he is in a country that pays great attention to the relationship between juniors and juniors, so he did not become a minister.

However, now the seniors in the second and third grades are basically directly promoted from the junior high school of Lihai University. Everyone knows Yukimura and has seen how powerful he is.So not only did they not use seniority to suppress others, but they were also very optimistic about this Son of God.

They gave Yukimura a lot of care and imparted a lot of experience and lessons—after all, there are still many discrepancies in the details of the tennis clubs in the high school and junior high schools.

The biggest difference is that high school is not as carefree as junior high school, and the pressure of test preparation will become greater. After entering the second year of high school, many people will start to consider whether they should withdraw from the department so that they can devote all their energy to their studies.

So when this group of seniors knew that Yukimura had decided to continue to enter professional tennis after high school to make a name for himself, Director Fujiwara, the third-year tennis club of Rikkai University, even shed tears of excitement.

While stroking his chest in relief, he muttered, "That's great."The other second and third graders around him also nodded in agreement.

It made Yukimura, who was originally calm and relaxed, wonder whether the Lihai University Tennis Club was going to be abolished on the spot.

In reality, however, they're just entering a period where they have to figure out where their life's focus should be.

For people like Yukimura who aim to enter the profession, tennis is both a hobby and a way of earning a living in the future.

But for ordinary people like Minister Fujiwara, tennis can only be a hobby.

No matter how much you love it, you must learn to distinguish between the primary and the secondary; no matter how reluctant you are, it will be ranked behind the entrance examination.

Will everyone go to different futures in the future?

Seiichi Yukimura looked out the window, the bus was driving on the coastal road in Yokohama, and happened to be able to see the sunrise.

The indigo sky and the sea are connected together, and the bright yellow sun is surrounded by flocculent clouds dyed magenta, warm orange, and purple.

The answer couldn't be more obvious.

And it is precisely because of this that he is willing to take over the burden and expectation from the senior again.

Time is running out to play with this group again.

He wanted to leave no regrets, and win with everyone until the day when he had to say goodbye.

…………

What kind of meeting gift should I give to a high school student who lives alone?

In the end, He Sheng didn't even think about it, and just blurted out: "Eat."

Then she added seriously: "It's delicious."

Kiyose Huiji: "..."

He took out his phone and searched for Kiriyama Rei's name. Wiki Encyclopedia reads "Kiriyama Rei, shogi player, professional 1th dan, currently living in group C[-]".

The grading of professional shogi players starts from the fourth dan and caps at the ninth dan, which is a proof of one's own strength.The obtained rank will not be dropped again, similar to a piano certificate, as long as you pass the test, it will not be taken back.

As for this C1 group, it can be understood as the ranking in shogi.Just like Diamond Gold Bronze in League of Legends.

From high to low, it is divided into five categories: Group A, Group B Level 1, Group B Level 2, Group C Level 1, and Group C Level 2.

If you lose too many games, you will fall from a high group to a low group, and your income will also decrease.

The monthly income of Level 2, Group C, which is the last stream, is 15 yen. Although it is less than the monthly salary of the working class who just graduated from university, it is not much worse.

Kiriyama Zero's is obviously higher than the lowest level.In addition, he is the fifth genius in history to become a professional chess player in junior high school, and he is favored by the media. Although there are not as many business cooperations as before, his income is still more than that of ordinary first-level chess players in Group C.

"Do you think this kind of rich high school student will treat himself badly in terms of eating?"

Haiji put the mobile phone between himself and Tsutsusheng, while massaging his right leg and knee, he rationally analyzed Kiriyama Rei's needs with his sister.

Unexpectedly, He Sheng nodded his head, "I think so."

Kiyose Huiji: "... Then tell me the reason?"

Zui Hesheng said seriously: "Intuition."

Tsurusheng couldn't tell the truth, but she just felt that there was a poignant loneliness in Kiriyama Rei.

It's not the kind of secondary illness that complains about others, but it has indeed experienced extraordinary suffering and setbacks.Skinny, standing in the wind like a kite with a broken string, never touching the generous and warm palms of his parents.

"Anyway, it's not impolite to give food." Zui Hesheng didn't think there was a problem with his proposal, and immediately resorted to a killer move, "Or brother, can you come up with a better plan?"

Hui Er, who couldn't come up with a better plan, was persuaded.

So the question moved to the next stage, "What kind of food do you want to send?"

They are no strangers to the gift-giving culture of their country, but this is the first time they leave their parents and manage similar things on their own.

Gifts don’t need to be expensive, but they need to be thoughtful, and you have to consider whether the other party really needs the gift they gave—because most of the gifts you don’t like will be put into the trash can, but garbage sorting is too annoying , It can also be regarded as adding unnecessary trouble to people.

I understand the truth, but the person who spends the money is obviously me, so why do I have to use such humble logic to think about the problem?

Zui Hesheng, who was forced to jump out of his habitual thinking, suddenly discovered a blind spot of problems that he had never discovered before, and at the same time fell into the hard thinking of "why do I have to spend so much of my pocket money?"

Zui Hesheng sighed, "It's so difficult to socialize."

Hui Er glanced at her when he heard that, "Why don't you just say that being a human is so difficult?"

Sai Hesheng: "The difficulty of socializing is only a part of the difficulty of being a human being. If the difficulty of socializing is a small subset, then the difficulty of being a human being is a huge mother set that includes social difficulties.

"The difficulty I encounter now is that I don't know what gift to give to my neighbors. I don't want to magnify this problem to an unbearable level of life. It would be too sad, and people can't live so sad!"

As she spoke, she clenched her fists and cheered herself up.

Hui Er was speechless for a while, but he felt that it was good for his sister to live happily with such a rich inner drama, so he brought the topic back to the original point.

"So what are you giving?"

Zuo Hesheng, who was still comforting himself just now, collapsed immediately.

Hui Er couldn't help laughing out loud.

——My God, blind optimism is not advisable.

"Hey! That's right!" Zui Hesheng, who was lying on the coffee table, remembered something, and sat up straight again, "Isn't Ah Shi coming!"

Ashi is coming = Ashi cannot come empty-handed = Ashi wants to bring a gift = I will have a new gift = I can give this unopened new gift to my neighbors!

Recycling!

Perfect! ! !

Zui Hesheng immediately applauded his wit, and told his brother about his plan, but unexpectedly, he was ruthlessly suppressed again.

Hui Er calmly asked: "What if the gift that Ah Shi brings is a biscuit baked by Aunt Huijin?"

Zuo Hesheng's little thoughts split in an instant, and he was dragged obediently by Hui Er to the street and began to sweep the goods.

The average opening age of the shops in this area is more than five years, and the shop owners are basically middle-aged. They don't know how to promote products through the Internet, and naturally they can't find the corresponding ratings.

The two brothers and sisters wandered around the vicinity of Shimotacho all morning, learning from Shennong's fearless spirit of tasting hundreds of herbs, exploring bravely, being cautious and seeking truth.They ate the ones with samples, and those who did not provide samples had to pay for it and try it again.

Even if every store has the safety guarantee of food quality inspection, even if you only eat a little bit of each item, you still can't stop your wallet and stomach from changing.

Finally Hesheng hiccupped, worrying about the sliced ​​toast in his hand, "I can't do it anymore. I can't eat any more."

Hui Er has a slightly bigger appetite and can still eat, but it is not an option to continue eating like this, "Why don't we just invite Tongshan classmate to Xingping for a meal?"

"He doesn't look like the type who can accept dinner with strange neighbors." Tai Hesheng stuffed the unfinished toast back into the paper bag, and stopped at a very old-looking Japanese restaurant on the side of the street with Hui Er on his arm. outside the dessert shop.

There is a gray-blue curtain hanging at the door of the store, with a crescent moon drawn on it, and the four characters [Sanriyuetang] written in the middle of the crescent moon.

Open the curtain, and you can see the glass table in the center of the store displaying the new products of the season when you enter the door.Further inside is the cash register and a cabinet with other types of snacks next to it. The order list is pasted on the wall behind the clerk.

The store is small, no more than ten steps wide and long, filled with the complex but reassuring sweetness of red bean paste, brown sugar, honey, and fruit.

The clerk of Mikazukido is a very kind-looking young woman. The apron on her body is as white as a cloud, the smile on her face is like the gurgling water of the Shimogamo River in spring, and her voice seems to be mixed with dense sugar.

She is a big beauty of the beautiful big sister type.

When they left the store again, both siblings had flushed cheeks and felt their feet fluttering, and one of them had an extra box of snacks in his hand.

"We bought it because it was really delicious." Zui Hesheng looked up at his brother, convincing him, and also convincing himself, "If you buy more, you can give it to Tongshan."

"Well, their signature Sankayaki is really delicious." Hui Er replied in the affirmative, "It's good civilization to choose the amount of sugar, and you can come here often in the future."

Half of the serious problem in his heart was solved, he ate and drank enough and saw the beauty, followed by the afternoon sun, the last crane student who was holding Hui Er yawned a little.

Then her phone vibrated in the side pocket of her coat.

Yukimura Seichi sent a message saying that the training match will end at about [-] pm, and he will come to them directly at that time.

Finally, Hesheng read the news to Hui Er, and Hui Er suddenly remembered something, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Ashi said he came alone?"

"No." Sai Tsurusheng sent the address of his apartment to Yukimura Seiichi, the message was not immediately read, it seems that he has devoted himself to the battle, "But such things as visiting relatives will not bring friends along Bar."

"What's wrong with taking friends away from relatives? It can also help Aunt Huijin see what kind of people are with her son every day." Hui Er was like a patient suddenly excited, shaking the most awkward shoulders, "And as the host, of course we want to treat guests! Hurry up, send a message to Ah Shi and tell him to bring his friends! Said that a big brother invited them to dinner!"

Zuo Hesheng frowned subconsciously after hearing this.It's not that she doesn't like Hui Er's treat, but that she is confused where her brother got the money for the treat.

Huier High School was divided into three parts for three years, one year was running, one year was preparing for surgery, and one year was recovering from injuries and preparing for the college entrance examination. There was no chance of part-time jobs to earn pocket money.

Most of his living expenses went into the rent.

As for the tatami mats in Zhuqing Zhuang that were accidentally trampled to pieces by Senior Nigu, he used the lucky money he had saved to make up for it.

As for high school students, high school boys, or boys from the high school sports club—if he dared to invite these people to a restaurant for dinner, didn't he, Kiyose Huiji, pick up a windfall at school yesterday?

Xu Shi saw the strangest doubts, Hui Er smiled heartily: "Do it yourself, you will have enough food and clothing!"

The implication: I cook the food myself, and warmly celebrate Ashi and his friends coming to Tokyo!Became another batch of honorary tasters following Chuan Toru, Iwazumi, and the other three tenants of Zhuqingzhuang!

After another week of observation and study, Hui Er's culinary skills have naturally (thought he) improved a bit, he is gearing up to sharpen his knives confidently and eagerly to Li Hai.

Zui Hesheng: "..."

Sai Hesheng: I reasonably suspect that my brother wants to strangle the beautiful vision of the Lihai University Tennis Club to win the championship in the next three years in the cradle.

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