[Net King] The best in this life

?Chapter 23

In the morning, Tezuka Kunimitsu woke up groggy. While his body was soft, he also suffered from the torment of a soul. For him who always believed that "the enemy is his own body", the most unbearable thing was slack.

My grandfather used to be the former police chief of Tokyo City, and later served as a judo instructor. Since he was born, he has been taking him to exercise every day since he was three or four years old. While strengthening his body, he also taught him judo, and the training is very strict. He has known the word self-discipline since he was a child, and he is even more precocious than his peers, and he knows the word of responsibility and responsibility better.

He is very grateful to his grandfather for teaching him. Since he was four years old, he has been doing various sports every day. While exercising, he has always maintained a good physique, and even minor colds are rare.The most serious one was probably the one that injured the elbow of the third grader in the middle school the year before last.

But this is the first time for him to be in such an unconscious body...

He always had a very clear and rigorous brain when he woke up, but today, it took more than a minute from opening his eyes to calming down, and he was still in the state of wanting to wake up and being confused.

A soul-hunter, completely unable to control a frail body.

Although the headache last night was better, his body was indescribably weak, and he finally understood the meaning of the word "weakness".

After standing up and doing some stretching exercises, I felt a little more comfortable. After washing up, I opened the box again, went through one by one, and chose a dark-colored sportswear, which was regarded as a change.

He ate some bread that Du's father bought in the supermarket last night, drank a bottle of milk, and filled his empty stomach. Only then did he feel a little bit of strength recovered, and then he left a note and went out.

By the time we arrived at Youth Academy, the sky had already brightened a lot. Around six o’clock, the golden and red sunrise slowly rose from the east and shone on the towering teaching buildings of the academy. The whole campus looked quiet, majestic, and faintly cheerful With a sense of vitality.

At this time, there were not many people on campus, and there were few figures running and exercising on the playground.

When Tezuka Kunimitsu ran on the runway, he became the only "female" among them.

He ran around the playground for ten laps before, but he didn't even catch his breath, and he could balance and maintain a considerable speed, and he felt more and more vigorous as he ran.

But now this body...

After running more than half a lap, his heart rhythm was already unstable. When he finished the first lap, he was almost panting and breathing quickly.

The golden sun shines on the thin figure, and casts a long black shadow on the red rubber runway. The hair is not a ponytail, but the kind that is tied directly behind, and it sways slightly with the figure running forward. .

There were dense beads of sweat on his forehead, and black hair stuck to his flushed face.

Today's goal is to finish three laps, perhaps, it should be said that this week's goal, three laps!

The strong heartbeat in his chest mixed with the panting sound in his mouth, which reminded him a little bit vaguely of when he first started running when he was a child. Grandpa taught him sternly, remembering that he was sniffling his nose at that time, wanting to cry but not daring to cry, but in the end he still bit his lip and persisted. Unexpectedly, he persisted for more than ten years.

It's just that he didn't expect that today, more than ten years later, he would experience that similar feeling again.

Due to physical problems, Tezuka Kunimitsu only ran three laps. After vomiting last night, his body has been weak, and it is not suitable for him to continue running. It seems that these three laps are already the highest limit of his body.

He walked slowly around the red rubber track, step by step, his chest was still heaving, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his small face was flushed and cute under the golden sunlight.

On the playground, there were not many people running, only five or six. Two of them were playing football on the lawn in the middle of the playground, while the other two were laughing and jogging around the playground.When passing by her, he would look at her openly, then turn around, laugh and run past her, waving his hands and whistling.

Tezuka Kunimitsu had never met him before, probably he was a freshman this year, so he could just ignore the flirtatious expression of one of them.

But now, when the man saw him stop, he ran over more boldly, his body was still running, but the frequency was set at the same speed as Tezuka Kunimitsu, and while running back, he said with a smile: " Hi!"

Tezuka's face darkened slightly, and he glanced at him lightly. He was a strong, dark man, and then he moved a little to the side, obviously not wanting to talk to him.Unexpectedly, that person found it more interesting, and moved closer: "Hello! Are you a freshman this year? Excuse me for telling the truth, such a cute girl, why did I only find out today?"

This person's height is about 1.7 meters [-], but he looks muscular, so... approaching all of a sudden, this unspeakable... oppressive feeling made Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes even colder.

The height difference, sure enough, has a lot to do with momentum.

He stopped, his gaze was originally cold, but because he just finished exercising, his face was flushed, and he didn't feel the intimidating aura. Instead, he made the other party more interested. Girls are angry or something, very cute and very interesting!

The man leaned over and stretched out his hand to touch Tezuka Kunimitsu's forehead, as if wiping sweat, but it was like this between strangers when they first met, just as Tezuka was disgusted, he dexterously dodged back, The voice is cold, but the voice is soft, touching the forehead, really...

"Please behave!"

"Heh..." The outstretched hand of the man froze in mid-air, and with a smile, he greeted the friend who was running over, "She's quite interesting!" The man seemed to know his friend's temperament very well. The weak girl took his hand, "Let's go, there are only two laps left!"

The man smiled, leaned over, whispered a few times with a smile, and took a few steps towards Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Tezuka's face was already somber, it was unbearable that such a thing happened in the school: "If you violate the school discipline and rules, you will never be forgiven lightly!"

"School discipline and rules?" The man smiled, and the tall figure approached a little closer, "We just care about the alumni of the same school! Didn't I tell you how you are, why don't you talk to me, I am..." A salty pig's hand He began to reach out obscenely again, and Tezuka Kunimitsu was visually observing the most appropriate situation to use judo to subdue it, but before that salty pig's hand got close, another... grabbed it fiercely.

A pleasant voice sounded from behind Tezuka Kunimitsu: "Hmph! Do first-year freshmen have the guts to talk about caring for their classmates in front of their seniors?"

The man's face was slightly distorted, his wrist must have been pinched a little...

"Ah—study...senior..."

"Hmph!" Loosening his hand forcefully, "Get out of here! Senior is here, you dare to act wild here!"

The tone is extremely arrogant!

He probably guessed who this person was!

The vice president of the football club with him in the second grade, Miura Yasuichi, this person not only plays beautifully, but also looks handsome, his academic performance is also good, and he is also considered a man of influence in school.He has dealt with him a few times, but this person is quite arrogant, and his views are often different from his. Therefore, both of them are people who meet each other and take a detour, and they don't like to see each other.

But now... In this situation, there is a kind of him who stepped forward to save him!

Such a subtle feeling!

Tezuka gave him a cold look, and walked towards the teaching building without saying a word.

Let him say XX to him, absolutely impossible!What's more, it's not that he can't solve the situation at that time, it's just that being in this body is a little troublesome.

Yasushi Miura looked at his back, put his hand on the shoulder of his companion, and said with a smile, "Ji, do you recognize this girl?"

The boy called Ji said lazily: "No!" Then he turned to look at him, "You don't know..."

"Help me look up this girl, it's quite interesting!"

"..." Which one of you saw that she was interesting, and you had a cold face, as if you didn't want to see you, okay!

Ji Juvenile shook his head helplessly!