3:45pm.

There is still plenty of light outside.

The First Army Activity Room of the Basketball Department of Yangquan University.

Team leader Okamura Kenichi and vice-captain Fukui Kensuke are guessing how Araki will arrange training for the members during the upcoming "Golden Week" camp.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the activity room opened.

Several boys in Yangquan school uniforms walked into the room happily.

They are all first-choice players of the Yangquan basketball team.

After seeing Okamura and Fukui, several boys shouted at the top of their lungs——

"Okamura, Fukui, it's a pity that you two are here!"

"What a pity?"

Fukui asked confusedly.

Several boys chattered and said——

"We just saw beauty, super big beauty!"

"It's indeed the big beauty Alu. He was patronizing people and almost ran into a tree, Alu."

"Liu, don't talk about such a shameful thing!"

……

"beauty?"

Fukui couldn't help shivering.

Masako Araki, the "violent supervisor" of the Yangquan men's basketball team, is a beautiful woman with outstanding appearance and outstanding temperament.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful supervisor used to be a "runaway gang" who fought for territory, fought in groups, and had younger brothers all over the country?

Even now, Director Araki would beat people with a bamboo knife when he got angry.

special!Don't!Can!Afraid!

"...Do you have any impression of this year's freshman representative, Juyuan Rina, the one with the extra long legs, we just saw her near the gymnasium, she's so beautiful that it's indescribable—"

The boy who spoke was tall and burly, with a striking "chestnut head". Like Okamura Fukui, he was in the third grade. At first glance, he looked like a delinquent, but he was actually a well-known "otaku" in the ministry.

Last year, he skipped his job as a buyer, and was almost beaten to death by Masako Araki.

"So you crashed into a tree?"

Fukui has black lines all over his head.

"But I made her laugh." "Chestnut Head" said with an idiot face, intoxicated, "She is so cute when she smiles. There is such a perfect girl in the world. She is my goddess!"

Fukui suddenly felt that this guy was hopeless.

Just as he was about to say something, the door of the activity room opened again.

I saw a big boy with a very oppressive height stooping into the room holding a bento box with one hand.

"Ziyuan, are you here? You are not late today."

Captain Okamura said with a look of relief.

"Well, everyone is here~~~"

With a very recognizable long accent, Ziyuan closed the door, sat on the bench in the activity room and opened the bento box, which turned out to be a box of sushi.

The originally noisy activity room gradually quieted down after the boy opened the lunch box.

Everyone stared intently at the bento in Murasakihara's hand.

I saw Ziyuan took out disposable gloves from the bottom interlayer of the bento box, put them on as if no one was there, picked up a piece of sushi that was not much bigger than mahjong, and stuffed it into his mouth one by one.

——Looks, looks delicious.

The boys swallowed.

Captain Okamura looked at Atsushi Murasakihara, who was eating in a muffled voice, and then at the bento box in the opponent's hand, and suddenly thought of a problem that had troubled him for a long time——

"Purasura, where do you get the food you eat every afternoon? I've seen it several times. Could it be... because it's the 'Generation of Miracles', do female fans give you gifts just after school starts?"

Captain Okamura clutched his chest, dripping with envy.

——Girl, I have never talked to a girl since I was a child!The girls at the school would take a detour when they saw me!

I don't eat people!

This is so sad!

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Atsushi Ziyuan in unison.

Not only Okamura, but others also have the same doubts.

Intimidated by the supervisor's bamboo knife, Ziyuan usually goes in and out with everyone. Except for seeing him buying snacks, I have never seen him buy anything else, but there is something to eat almost every afternoon.

"Yeah, Ziyuan, where did you get the food you eat every afternoon? Is it really a sympathy gift from fans?"

The boys in the basketball club were envious.

The tall and big boy swallowed the sushi in his mouth, and said in a vague voice: "It's not a female fan——"

"Could it be a male fan?!"

Fukui gasped, feeling that this answer was ten times more terrifying than female fans!

Boys of the First Army: OMG!

Atsushi Murasakihara: Σ(°△°|||)︴!

"Don't be scary, okay?" Ziyuan swallowed the box of sushi in his mouth, and glanced at the shocked Fukui, "There are no fans, but a girlfriend—"

"Girlfriend!" "Have a girlfriend?!"

There was a strange scream in the activity room.

Okamura's eyes widened, and his whole face was full of uneasiness: "Have you dated a girlfriend less than half a month after school started?!"

The boys of the first army nodded vigorously.

——Yeah, yeah, dating a girlfriend in the first week of school, this efficiency... is too enviable!

These second and third grade seniors are all single! ! !

"It's already there, it's a middle school relationship," Ziyuan said unhurriedly, "Don't you guys not?"

There was an angry roar in the activity room——

"Of course not!"

Ziyuan picked up another box of sushi and slowly put it into his mouth: "That's it, then go on~~~"

What the hell is "Come on"? !

This kid did it on purpose!

This scene greatly stimulated the bachelor seniors in the basketball department!

Everyone wants to punch that kid Ziyuan on the top of his head!

What is "Generation of Miracles", what is the strongest Center, and the little devil who has no rules just needs to be beaten!

but.

anyway.

Atsushi Murasakihara's girlfriend...

Everyone looked at Ziyuan, who was like a little giant, and instantly imagined his "sexual transformation"——

A girl who is two meters tall, has a huge body, is slow, lazy, hugs snacks all day long and "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?".........

what--

Is there really such a girl?

"Murakahara, does your girlfriend play basketball?"

Fukui asked curiously.

He is very familiar with the women's basketball team. If they play basketball, maybe everyone knows each other.

"Yes, I taught her basketball~~~"

Ziyuan replied slowly.

"Are you tall?" Senior Lizitou also joined the interview.

"It should be considered tall, but it's much shorter than me~~"

After speaking, Ziyuan took another piece of sushi and stuffed it into his mouth.

[The fried salmon and thyme leaves go well together, the sauce wraps every grain of rice, it’s really delicious~]

The boy narrowed his eyes happily.

At the same time, everyone complained silently in their hearts.

——A lot shorter than you?

——Okamura is two meters tall, so he's also much shorter than you.

"is it beautiful?"

This is the most critical question, and the one that everyone cares about the most!

Whether you can play basketball or not, whether you are tall or not...it doesn't matter at all!

"One Piece" Queen Hancock is 1.9 meters tall, she is still a goddess!

Ziyuan paused with her fingers, and couldn't help but think of the kiss that she sneaked just outside the gymnasium, and couldn't help but smirk:

Liliniu's lips are sweet, and the lipstick is chocolate-flavored...

"It's delicious, it's delicious~"

Murasakibara licked the corner of his mouth.

There seemed to still be the softness and fragrance between the girl's lips and teeth.

The panicked pear girl is so cute~~~

I'll tease her like this next time~

The preconceived boys can't get Murasakihara's inner voice.

Combined with Ziyuan's usual performance of "eating, eating, eating", they only think that Ziyuan is a big wonder——

Delicious, delicious? !

What the hell kind of evaluation is this? !

Ziyuan, did you find yourself a food reserve? !

Fukui and the head of Yangquan women's basketball team are classmates.

The two are both point guards in the team, and their seats are not far apart, and they occasionally exchange training experience.

Because of Ziyuan's gossip, Fukui took the initiative to ask the head of the women's basketball team during the big break the next morning:

"Do you want to train more during the 'Golden Week' of the women's basketball team? I heard that you have recruited very good new players this year."

"It can't be compared to the 'Generation of Miracles' in the men's basketball team," said the head of the women's basketball team. "I watched their games last year, and I really didn't expect Atsushi Murasakihara to become my junior."

"Like the players in 'Generation of Miracles', we may not meet one player in ten years. We are just lucky. It is said that there are a few very tall junior girls in the first grade this year. Did they all enter your women's basketball team? -"

Before Fukui finished speaking, the head of the Yangquan women's basketball team sighed: "Don't mention it, there are a few of them, but they were all taken away by others..."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally, there are three particularly tall girls among the first-year freshmen this year, one was snatched away by the handball club, and the other was snatched away by the tennis club... They were both in the sports department, and they lost to the handball and tennis clubs. I have nothing to say It can be said, but the last one is outrageous, actually went to the mathematics department!"

Mentioning this, the head of the women's basketball department was furious.

"Math Department?"

Fukui was surprised.

"I didn't expect it to be the mathematics department," the head of the women's basketball department said indignantly. "This year's freshman representative, Juyuan Rina, is said to be a genius poached by the chairman from Tokyo. She passed the school high jump record, our supervisor admired her very much, and asked Mr. Araki to ask her what she thought, but she refused."

Recalling that kid Shinya Chiga triumphantly warned himself not to covet the future head of their mathematics department, the head of the women's basketball department gritted his teeth.

"For this kind of thing, it's always up to you..." Fukui said with a dry smile.

As soon as this remark came out, the head of the Women's Basketball Department directly blasted people: "Go away, go away, the guy who got the 'Generation of Miracles' has no way of understanding our sadness."

That's the end of the conversation.

But Fukui also realized that there are no rookies with a height of 1.9 meters or [-] meters in the women's basketball team.

So Ziyuan's sentence "much shorter than me" may mean that she is really much shorter than him?

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ps: May 5rd is Japan’s Constitution Memorial Day, May 3th is Green Day, and May 4th is Boys’ Day. These three festivals are legal holidays in Japan. They are combined with Saturdays and Sundays to form Japanese holidays. golden week.

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