My front table is Echizen Ryoma

If you visit Echizen Ryoma today, you may be startled by an unknown voice in his room.

The special effects of fighting in the game, the sound of pressing the gamepad, and the unfriendly speeches of a few humans.

Taocheng: "Bei Shang, are you stupid? Jump over, jump over!"

Fujiwara: "Xiaoyu, you really can't fight like this, use your weapon quickly! Use your weapon!"

Although Kaitang Kaoru, who was other than the two, did not speak, the suspicious look he cast was enough to hurt Kitakami.

Fortunately, Echizen Ryoma, who had no interest in these bad games of his own, just yawned and didn't make any statement.

The GAMEOVER logo soon appeared on the screen.

Momoshiro Takeshi took the handle while muttering "There are still people like you who have no game talent in this world".

Kitakami Yuki moved back to give up the player's position, and said sullenly: "There is no way, this game is too difficult."

"What's the difficulty? I think it's very simple!" Takeshi Momoshiro said while already entering the game. He skillfully pressed the handle, allowing the characters on the screen to attack and dodge easily.

Hey, he seems to be playing really easily, huh?

Kitakami Yuki couldn't figure out how he did it, she lowered her head and said to herself: "It's better not to play later, let Senior Taocheng and the others play a few more rounds."

Echizen Ryoma, who was almost sitting next to her, had the misfortune to hear the whole thing, and he felt that he couldn't turn a blind eye to such words.

After the Taocheng game, Fujiwara and Kaitang played a two-player adventure game. Fujiwara, who has the skill of "very keen on things other than learning", quickly mastered the game's gameplay. With a tacit understanding, the two connected the three levels of the game. The fourth level is really difficult for the two novices, and it is not a pity to lose.

At the end of the game, Fujiwara extended his right hand to Kaidou and made a high-five gesture.

Kaitang Kaoru hesitated for a moment, and then put his hand on it.

Palms touching... Hey, is this another form of holding hands?he thought.

Next, it's Echima's turn.

Echizen Ryoma took the handed handle, turned his head and glanced at Kitakami Yuki who was still depressed beside him, sighed in his heart, "It's really troublesome", and then took Kitakami's hand.

"what happened?"

"Let's fight together."

"Two people? No, I can't play well by myself. If I still partner with you, I will definitely cause you to lose together..."

Echizen hooked his lips. "No, it's a single player, come here."

Kitakami Yuki was pulled over by him and sat in front of the screen. He stuffed the handle into her palm.

Kitakami looked down at the handle, confused. "Echizen-san, what do you want me to do?...Eh!"

She was surprised to find that the hand holding the handle was covered with another pair of hands.

These hands have slender fingers and well-defined joints.

"Only an idiot can't play this kind of game," his disdainful voice came from behind her, "Hey, I'll teach you."

Kitakami Yuki didn't say a word for a while, she felt that Echizen Ryoma was so close to her, and even the hot breath he exhaled hit her neck when he spoke, which made her whole back stiff.

Even if she is Kitakami Yuki, she will be shy, okay?

No, the word "even if" doesn't seem right here.

So, facing Beishang's silence, the boy continued to challenge the girl's limit again and again without knowing it. This game led by the boy himself was not easy for Beishang at all.

Because she was about to cry, she really wanted to question Echizen Ryoma. "You don't know that I like you, do you? If you get so close, I'll be ashamed to death!"

The moment Echizen let go of his hand, Kitakami Yuki felt as if his body that had been decomposed just now had been reassembled together, floating and powerless.

However, the perpetrator was not aware of it, and was looking at the "YouWin" logo on the screen with satisfaction, thinking that he had just successfully rescued the girl's unhappy emotions.

Next, the atmosphere of the game became more and more intense, and the study was left behind by a group of people, and the only one who remained awake, Kitakami Yuki, was unable to recover in a short time because of what happened just now.

When the game was over, it was also close to evening and it was time to go home.

On the way Echizen sent Kitakami back home, Kitakami Yuki pursed her lips and said in a dull tone: "It's been another day, it seems that I'm going to sleep late again today."

"Go to bed late?"

"Yes," Kitakami said, "Because the exam is getting closer and I haven't done anything in today's tutoring, so I want to help Fujiwara sort out some math test sites and question types. If Echizen students are interested, I will come to I can make a photocopy of it for you too.”

"Well, I don't want it."

"Okay... By the way, can you give me the English textbook for the third grade tomorrow? I want to help Taocheng senior take some notes."

Echizen frowned at her. "Do you not only want to help Fujiwara, but also A Tao-senpai?"

"Of course, Senior Taocheng's English scores are very worrying."

"Is that so?" Echizen thought thoughtfully.

"Okay, here I am, will you bring it to me tomorrow?"

Echizen hesitated for a while, then said, "Okay, I will take it."

They said goodbye to each other afterwards, and when Echizen Ryoma turned around, he clenched his fists as if he had made up his mind.

For Kitakami Kazuhiko, Kitakami Yuki's endless talk about Echizen Ryoma was boring.

"Didn't you go to study? How did you end up playing video games?" Kitakami Kazuhiko said in a mocking tone.

Kitakami Yuki didn't hear the irony, and even agreed with his words from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, this matter should indeed be reviewed."

Kitakami Kazuhiko felt even angrier. "Don't talk about it," he said, "I'm curious about how you and Kaidou Kaoru are doing?"

"Eh? Why are you talking about Kaitang-senpai all of a sudden?"

Kitakami Kazuhiko raised his eyebrows.Whenever talking about this teenager, his mood will improve. "I admire him a lot. You can try—"

Next, even Kitakami Yuki could guess what he was going to say.

"Dad, you seem to have misunderstood something? How could it be possible for me and senior Haitang, and senior Haitang already has someone he likes."

Kitakami Kazuhiko's smile froze, and then he said in a mocking tone: "Is that so, what a pity, so did you choose Echizen Ryoma when you had no choice?"

"of course not!"

"Then why did you fall in love with that short, bad-tempered kid? Apart from playing tennis better, I really don't see any other advantages."

"Echizen-san is as dazzling as the sun, why can't you see it?"

Kitakami Yuki's natural tone when he said this made him angry.

In fact, Kitakami Yuki doesn't know that when such a stubborn person starts to have a prejudice against a person or a thing, it is difficult for others to change his mind.

Keiko came over at this moment and handed Kitakami an envelope.

"The registration fee and the printout of the registration materials are all in it."

"Okay, thank you mom." Kitakami Yuki took the envelope.

Kitakami Kazuhiko looked over. "Sign up? Sign up for what?"

"What else could it be?" Keiko smiled, "Didn't Yuki participate in math competitions at this time of year?"

"When?"

"If I remember correctly, it should be three weeks later, right?"

"Three weeks later?" Kitakami Kazuhiko asked suspiciously: "Isn't that the time for the Youth Games?"

"Yes, this year is really unfortunate, it seems that I have to ask for leave for Yuki."

Kitakami Kazuhiko turned his eyes to his daughter with a stern look. "So, this year's sports meeting, Yuki, you don't want to participate again?"

As soon as the sports meeting was mentioned, Kitakami Yuki felt that her ability to refute dropped several levels in an instant, because sports were too difficult for her.

When she was hesitating and didn't know how to answer, she heard Kitakami Kazuhiko say: "Cut off contact with Echizen Ryoma, or give up the math competition to participate in this year's sports meeting, you choose one."

Kitakami almost thought her father was joking with her, but no one would tell a joke with such a serious expression.

"I don't have high requirements for you, not the last one, I will count it as you did it."

This sounds like an extremely loose requirement.But only Kitakami Yuki and her mother Keiko, who were present at this moment, knew how difficult this task was.

For Kitakami Yuki, getting the second-to-last place in the sports meeting is almost as difficult as Fujiwara getting the positive second place in mathematics.

Kitakami Yuki knew that he shouldn't hesitate at this time.

You see, this is such a simple multiple-choice question. Sports is a nightmare for you, and the penultimate is even more out of reach for you.

If she then uses her high mathematical IQ to calculate the pros and cons, the options become even more obvious.

What is there to hesitate about such a thing?

After a long time, she stood up suddenly and picked up the envelope she had put on the table just now.

Kitakami Kazuhiko felt that she had compromised, and was about to put a smile on his face, but the next second, he saw Kitakami handing the envelope back to Keiko.

"I'll pick the Games," she said. "Is it second to last? I'll make it."

Kitakami Kazuhiko's eyes widened, unable to believe that she had made such a decision.He saw resistance and refusal to admit defeat in her disgusted look at him.

His daughter had grown up, he couldn't help thinking.

He felt the overflowing joy of being a father and seeing his children grow.

However, at the same time, he realized that all this growth was because of that kid.

Echizen Ryoma.

The next day, Echizen Ryoma handed Kitakami Yuki a book.

Beishang took it and flipped through it casually. "This isn't an English book for the third grade, is it... eh? English notes?"

"Well, you can take it to Senior Taocheng."

"Okay, by the way, Echizen, did you not sleep well yesterday?"

Then, the teenager with two dark circles under his eyes replied blankly: "No, I slept well last night."

"Boy, what are you doing so late?"

"Read a book."

"Yo, third grade English book, you're still taking notes."

"Well, I did it for Senior A Tao."

"..."

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You don't have a fever, do you?"

"No." He frowned, "I just don't want to make her so tired."

The author has something to say:

It's really troublesome at school. There was a power outage last night, and then I tried to write with my mobile phone, and it seemed to be quite easy to use (?), but the typesetting was too troublesome.

When I wrote about the dark circles~~~QWQ definitely thought of the Sanye chapter of Gintama.

PS I will go to metalworking for an internship in the afternoon, please be cautious in the future if you have not yet chosen a major!

Engineering is really boring!

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