Time is like a song

After going to Sadaharu's funeral, Lianji and I went to Tokyo and returned to the mountain behind the elementary school that belonged to the three of us.I looked at the tennis court, and the tears that I had finally stopped slid down again.

"Makoto." Lian Er stretched out his hand to support me who was not standing still.

"It's okay, I'm just... I'm just a little dizzy." We sat on a big rock, "Lenji, how long has it been since the three of us played tennis together?"

"I don't remember." He pointed to the path down the mountain, "I only remember that idiot once had diarrhea and asked me to carry him down the mountain."

I tugged at the corner of my mouth, "Tell me, did Sadaharu suffer from food poisoning too many times, so she was the first one to leave among the three of us?"

"Well," Lianji, with red eyes, smiled slightly, "Maybe it is."

"Three people, we can't get together."

"It's okay," Renji said with tears in his eyes, "I'll see you later. As long as Sadaharu is the one who transfers this time, if there is fate, we will see you again."

"Lian Ji, you're a young girl again."

He gently patted my head.

When going down the mountain, I saw Jingshi waiting at the end of the path.I closed my eyes, suddenly felt dizzy, and then passed out.When we woke up, Jingshi and I were forced by our two sons to undergo troublesome physical examinations. As a result, nothing happened to me, but Jingshi's health was not very good.

"Maumi," Seiichi held my hand, "it's not unusual for me to be a little sick at my age."

I lay on his lap, "Without you, I would die."

He stroked my hair that was no longer smooth, "Stupid Mayumi, talking nonsense again."

Most of the old classmates left one after another. Gradually, I no longer fainted from crying when I heard the news.Birth, old age, sickness and death, time is not forgiving, the young people who used to choke and dominate the court can no longer run.We can't run anymore, but the troublesome grandchildren are running all over the place.

Run, run, one day you will run out and stop bothering me and Jingshi.

A bunch of stupid kids just ignore you.I pursed my lips, held hands with Jingshi, and went out for a walk.

Another day, even Lian Er left.

This time, no one will accompany me to cry bitterly in the secret airport of the three of us.You two idiots leave me again, and the next time I see you, I'll ignore you.These two super idiots are still gentle and friendly to me no matter how harsh my tongue is.I still remember that Sadaharu would take me to see the hotaru squid, coaxing me who was unhappy because Renhee changed schools; I still remember that Renji would help me make bento and buy me expensive rackets, even though he himself A very budget-conscious person who never spends too much.

what to do?Even though I have already seen it, I still want to, really want to cry out loud.Although, I don't seem to be able to cry anymore.

Those two tall and handsome people turned into perverted bad old men, and then turned into loess again.

Sitting alone in the secret base, I smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Gan Sadaharu and Liu Renji."

I really want to ask Principal Yoshizawa, what should I do now.However, speaking of it, I am already older than Principal Yoshizawa before his death.I should find the answer by myself, but I am spoiled by these people, I don't like to use my brain anymore.

"Maumi." Seiichi, who was waiting at the end of the path, reached out and wiped my tear-stained face.

"Let's go." I held Jingichi's hand.

"Okay." He pulled me and walked back to the city slowly, slowly.

A few years later, Jingshi fell ill.After going in and out of the hospital for half a year, I finally came to Jingshi and left me for a day.On this day, Jingshi's spirit suddenly improved a lot, but the doctor shook his head at us family members.Of course I understand what's going on.

After saying goodbye to relatives and friends, and confessing to my children and grandchildren, there were only me and Jingshi left in the ward.I leaned over and touched Jingshi's wrinkled face.

"Mayumi," he raised his hand with some difficulty, and wiped my face, "don't cry."

I smiled slightly, "Jingshi, your request is too difficult."

He also smiled, "It turns out that there are things that can be difficult for Hira Mayumi?"

"Are you joking? Yukimura Seiichi, you are obviously the highest level in Yuki Hirama's food chain. You are the only one in the whole world who can stump Yumi Hirama."

"Masumi, am I handsome?"

"handsome."

"I love you."

"I know," I pressed my forehead to Jingshi's, he was obviously tired, "I love you too." Since the illness in the third year of junior high, Jingshi has always hated the hospital, it's hard for him for the past six months I've been stuck in this nasty place for a long time.

"Masumi, I can't tell you I love you anymore, sorry."

"It's okay." Even if you don't say anything, I know what you mean, "I'll let you talk about it later. Jingshi, let me tell you, listen, listen quietly." If you don't say anything, I already know it.

"Okay." His cloudy eyes vaguely reflected my wrinkled face, "Maumi, you are the most beautiful person in the world, I love you."

"Well, I love you."

"I know you love me." He laughed like a child, "You have to learn to take good care of yourself, stop being so gentle and attentive to everything, and take good care of yourself."

"I'm gentle. You're joking again, idiot."

"No, Mayumi is gentle. You wronged me before."

"When did I blame you?"

"Once...you said I was laughing at you for being unkind. I never thought about it that way."

"I don't remember. Perverted and narrow-minded, you must be thinking about what happened so many years ago."

"Haha... haha... Mayumi... Mayumi wants me, but... you can't think of dying. Live well... don't worry... I... I will definitely wait for you."

"Okay," I kissed him, "I promise you." Don't worry about me, Jingshi.

"... I... I love you... Yuki... Yukimura... Mayumi..."

"Yes, I love you, Yukimura Seiichi."

Then, after Jingshi took one last look at me, he closed his eyes and never opened them again.

I kissed his forehead and nose on the face dripping with my tears, and then printed a kiss on his lips.

"Good night, Jingshi." If you are tired, take a good rest, I love you, Jingshi.

I sat on the chair by the bed, leaned on Jingshi's still warm body, closed my eyes, tears kept streaming.

"Mom." The big baby Yukimura Ren, whose temples were starting to turn white, pushed the door open and entered.

"Just a little while," I rubbed my head against Jingichi's body, "Just a little while longer."

Lian withdrew.

After an unknown amount of time, Jingshi's body began to turn cold.I know, he won't get hot again.

Another person pushed the door open and walked over to me.

"Masumi, it's time to get up." It was Sanada's voice.His voice was hoarse after crying.

"Just a moment, Genichiro, just a moment."

He sat next to me, "You've been sitting there for hours, it's time for the hospital to deal with Jingshi's... body."

"Just a little while longer."

"Don't mess around."

"I'm not fooling around. I just want to spend a little more time with Seiichi."

"...I understand." Sanada's wife also passed away a few years ago.

Really only hugged Jingshi for a while, I stood up with Lian's support, looked at the white cloth, covered Jingshi's face.I followed the medical staff and watched Jingshi being pushed into the mortuary.

"Mom!" Lian exclaimed.

"It's okay." I waved my hand, "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy." I took a few steps forward, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and passed out.

After struggling to complete Jingshi's funeral, I fell seriously ill.Sorry, Jingshi, I can't seem to keep my promise to you.Why do you want me to live well?Just take me away with you, that's fine.

Of course, I know you say that because you love me.If I were the one who went first, I would say the same.

"Maumi," Sanada also came after many people came to visit me lying in the hospital, "you should be making a fuss."

"You're swearing again." I leaned against the head of the bed and half-sat, and glanced at him.

"It's because you're too lax!" He yelled at me, paused, and then said softly, "Jingshi doesn't want to see you like this."

My tears slipped down again.No, I can't take it anymore just hearing Jingshi's name.

"Cry," he sat on the chair by the bed, leaning his back against the wall, without looking at me, "cry loudly if you want to cry, and then, Ping, get better quickly. Please understand Jingshi's mood."

Sometimes Sanada would still call me Ping in spite of himself.I looked at him, the tears gradually flowed more and more, and finally wept loudly.

Not long after, I was discharged from the hospital and returned to the home where I was alone.Both Lian and Lan asked me if I wanted to live with them, but I shook my head.They all have their own homes, I can just have one by myself, why bother.

When I was packing Jingshi's belongings, I saw a very old and familiar doll.This doll in a red bubble skirt, I recognize it, was bought by Jingshi to make fun of me on Valentine's Day in our sophomore year of high school.He was going to give it to me, but he didn't give it away later. Unexpectedly, he has kept it until now.Jingshi, you...perverted idiot.

I held the doll to my chest, crying and laughing.

Jingshi, I love you, did you hear me?

I wiped the things clean and put them neatly in the box, so that I can look them up from time to time.I re-arranged the garden that had been abandoned since Jingshi was admitted to the hospital, and made the flowers and plants planted by Jingshi beautiful.I don't understand the fun of these troublesome and dirty things at all, but Jingshi won't get bored no matter how they play with them.I don't like them, but as long as I'm thinking about Jingshi, I don't get tired of playing with them.

Time passed again, and even Chi left first.After attending Akaya's funeral, I followed Sanada to his house for dinner.On the way, I looked at the old man who had become shorter, but his waist was still straight, and pouted.

"Masumi, what do you want to say at a time like this?"

"I want to say that the two of us who live longer, and Yagyu who has immigrated, are truly a tragedy in the world." Is this because Dongda's feng shui is better?

"...I don't want to face you either. Let's break up."

"I tell you, don't dislike me. I should dislike you first. Bad old man."

The blue veins on Sanada's forehead appeared, "Ping!"

"I told you not to try to spit on me." I looked at the blue sky outside the car window, "The kelp is dead, ah, the earth is so boring."

"...he will cry when he hears that."

"I say he's funny and that's a compliment. Like you? Wood. Charcoal. Stupid. Idiot."

"……flat!"

"You can just roar. The spirit is so good, like a cow." I yawned, "I don't know when you will die."

"You don't curse me."

"I'm just asking questions."

"Okay, you're really lax for asking this kind of question!" He glanced at me, "Don't worry, I won't die so easily."

"Ah, in that case I can give you a new name──Immortal."

"..." Sanada was defeated.

Sanada, who comforted me by telling me that he would not die, passed away one day less than a year after that day.On the day of the funeral, I sat on the familiar wooden corridor of the Sanada house, sipped sake and looked at the garden of the Sanada house.Once upon a time, I was supervised by Sanada to train horses and practice kendo here, and he forced me to change my playing style, almost yelling at me until I was deaf.Then, we gradually became familiar with each other's actions and became the only pair of mixed doubles Gold Slam winners.

"Poisonous mother," Sanada's seven-year-old grandson ran to my side, "don't cry."

I smiled and looked at him: "Who is the poisonous mother-in-law, the short and fat little fat man like a teapot?"

"..." He gritted his teeth, "Forget it, I won't quarrel with you today." He handed me a small handkerchief and a medal in my hand, "Grandpa said, if you cry, Let me tell you, cry louder, if you are suffocated by trivial matters and become internally injured, you will be too lax." After finishing speaking, the little fat man with red eyes wiped his eyes vigorously, turned and ran away.

I looked at the medal in my hand and burst into tears.

It was the runner-up medal of the Men's Tennis Championship in the Kanto Competition in the third year of junior high school.That day I saw that Sanada who lost the game looked very disappointed and guilty, so I responded to him and slapped him vigorously.Genichiro Sanada is really an M.That's right, otherwise, he wouldn't have been friends with S's Jingshi for so many years.

Come on, get a good night's sleep, my partner.

About a month later, I made a phone call to Lihai University Affiliated High School, saying that I wanted to go back and visit.The current principal welcomed me very warmly and asked me if I needed a welcome party or something.I said no need, I just wanted to go back to school in a low-key way before school starts in April, and take a good walk.

I want to take another look at the Lihai High School Affiliated to Lihai University where we have formed a bond together.In just two years, it turned out to be our fate that lasted a lifetime.What would happen to us if I didn't get into this school?In those two years, there was a stupid female net slave beast, and an S male net who asked me to write such a strange job as a handyman on my report card.

I miss you so much, idiot.

Jingshi, come back with me, okay?

The author has something to say: update at nine o'clock in the evening

☆、The final chapter is like a song

The day before school started, I went back to Lihai University Affiliated Middle School.

The principal himself was waiting for me at the door, "Hello, Mrs. Yukimura."

"You're welcome." The headmaster was a little younger than me.Tsk, not as handsome as Principal Yoshizawa.

"Sure, after counting, I should also call you senior sister," he smiled, "I also graduated from Lihai University High School and Lihai University High School."

"You don't mind if I'm older than you by more than 20 years, you can call me senior sister, I'm fine."

He nodded with a smile, and then his face darkened a little, "Yes, I have also heard about Mr. Sanada's passing away, please forgive me." He looked at me, and he explained, "The two mixed doubles partners , we all know that. I still remember one day when I was in middle school, the whole school was suspended for half a day, just to watch the last US Open mixed doubles match between the two of you.”

"Thank you, you have a heart." Forget it, Sanada, even I am a model student, it is unbelievable.

At this time, the principal pointed to the two boys beside Murray, "I brought two classmates to be your guides." They were all wearing khaki men's tennis sportswear.Really, very familiar color, maybe I didn't change the sportswear of women's tennis when I was a minister, it was correct.The beauty of tradition and history suddenly unfolds.

"Hello," a well-groomed boy said with a very polite but distant smile, "I'm Ryosuke Kiyota, head of the Men's Net Department."

I was stunned, and tears fell suddenly without warning.

"Sister Yukimura?" the principal asked nervously.

"Sorry," I raised my hand to wipe my eyes, "I just, suddenly remembered the first sentence my husband said to me. Sorry, I'm sorry."

"You mean Mr. Yukimura-san..."

I smiled slightly, "I'm a transfer student. When I met him," I looked at the young Kiyota Ryosuke, "He's already the head of the men's net department." That day, what he said was "Hi, I'm the men's net Minister Yukimura Seiichi."

Kiyota Ryosuke's smile gradually became real and gentle, and he handed me a handkerchief, "Please, senior." He introduced another very tall boy to me, "That's the deputy director, Tachikawa Yuki." Ah, it seems that Kiyota boy is also a good boy.

I smiled and said, "It's really great to come to the school. I saw two young people who are so similar to Sanada and my husband."

"Haha," the principal laughed, "they have been ministers and vice-ministers since the first grade last year, and they won the national championship in one fell swoop. They are the new stars of our school. Of course, they cannot be compared with the two seniors. "

I continued to smile and said: "No, it can be compared, I think back then," I smiled brighter, "My husband also has a face that is prettier than a girl, and Sanada also looks like a black bull. You guys It's really like them."

"..." The headmaster looked at me silently.

Kiyota Ryosuke showed a dark smile, while Tachikawa Yuki had a vein twitching on his forehead.

The principal is not free today, so he just walked with me to the tennis court for a while.I asked, "Do you still practice seven days a week?"

Kiyota Ryosuke nodded, "Yes."

"Is it working hard for the junior high school league?"

The principal laughed and said, "It's just a small competition, I'm laughing at you."

"No, I also worked hard for the middle school league, and I got very precious memories." I looked at the students practicing on the court, "At that time, men's tennis and women's tennis would even come back to practice at night. "

"Evening?" The headmaster was taken aback, "Is this impossible?"

"What? It was Principal Yoshizawa who approved our return."

"That way..." The principal shook his head, "Opening the campus at night is a very complicated procedure. It is necessary to apply to the school board of directors and arrange for the school staff and security guards to be on duty at night. It is also a matter of paying their salaries. It needs to be approved by the Ministry of Finance. Besides, even if there is extra labor, it is not so easy to gather people who work overtime. Also, to let students return to school at night, it is also necessary to communicate with the parents of the students. In case the students neglect their studies or In the event of an accident, the responsibility of being the principal..." He didn't continue.

Principal Yoshizawa.

I smiled and shook my head: "At that time, none of us thought so much. We just knew that we were holding tennis rackets and playing non-stop."

Principal Yoshizawa is fulfilling our dreams that are not worth mentioning in the eyes of adults.

After staying with me for a while, the principal left, leaving only two young boys to accompany me on the side of the tennis court.The tennis courts have been refurbished a long time ago, but there are still six of them.I saw that the six tennis courts were all boys, so I asked about the situation of women's tennis.Unexpectedly, Ryosuke Kiyota actually replied that I only went to women's tennis after the men's tennis used up the tennis court.

"..." I looked at him silently.

"……senior?"

"Do you know why there are so many tennis courts in the school?" He shook his head, and I continued: "Many years ago, there were originally only three tennis courts, but at that time the results in men's tennis were much better than in women's tennis , under the interference of my husband, all the men’s tennis games were used first, and the women’s tennis games were used last, which made the women’s tennis very miserable.” I glanced at Ryosuke Kiyota and Yuki Tachikawa, who looked a little unnatural, “ After I became the women's tennis minister, it was impossible to compete with him for tennis courts, he was like a great white shark in girls' skin, so I simply applied to the school to build three more tennis courts."

"..." Ryosuke Kiyota and Yuki Tachikawa looked at me silently.

"You guys bully girls."

"..."

puff!Their expressions are so cute, "However, it's up to you to climb up, not to be bullied by others. Just take it if you love it. If women's tennis is determined, they can always fight back; if they are not determined, it's better to let you use it." .Let's go."

We walked around the tennis court, and they asked me what I thought of the strength of men's tennis.

I put on my reading glasses, leaned against the fence, and took a closer look, "Everyone's movements are really ugly."

"..."

"Who are the ones over there?" I pointed to a thin boy, "That green vegetable has good strength, but if you want to go to the next level, you must gain weight first. Good physical fitness is an athlete The most basic condition is that his lower body is not stable, which directly leads to the inability of the upper body to use all its strength, especially when playing backspin, the shortcomings will be exposed."

When Tachikawa Yuki heard my address, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but Kiyota Ryosuke still nodded with a smile on his face.Ah, Sanada and Seichi, I really want you to come and see them, so that you can realize how bad-tempered and bad-tempered you are.

"That piece of fat pork is troublesome to lose weight, and he can't do finer moves at all. Tennis is an art, not just playing hard, pig head. That puppy will go home when it wants to find an owner, always only looking at the opponent, But I didn't pay attention to my movements. I want to do two things at once, and I'm not a single cell or an idiot kelp. Qiangshiya is not a real Qiangshi, so move faster. Try to practice playing several tennis balls at a time, and get a good reaction It will get faster. Sadako's speed is good, but the strength is very frustrating. The wrists, ankles, and even the fingers are all wearing weights for me, and he is beating cotton like this now."

Kiyota Ryosuke smiled and said: "Yes, thank you for your guidance, senior."

I took off my glasses, "Don't just play foolishly at school, try to play in strange places like sandy land and waterfalls, and you will have unexpected results after returning to flat ground. Some things can't be done just by relying on the gym."

We circled around again, and entered the club room of the women's tennis.Kiyota Ryosuke even has the key to the women's net club room, he is amazing.

"Senior," Kiyota Ryosuke replied seeing my question, "I have friends who belong to the student council."

So it's an abuse of power, right?

"Seniors won't come in?"

"Come in." I walked in calmly.

I looked at the series of trophies, and stopped before the four trophies won by Sayuri and the others.It is two Kanto runner-ups and champions and two national third runners-up and champions.I reached out and wiped the ashes on it, and decided to take it down, wipe it carefully, and then put it on.

The two teenagers waited for me obediently without making a sound.

I went to put up the group photos over the years and saw myself and the slave beasts.Sayuri also passed away, and there are a few others who have lost contact with each other long ago.I picked up the photo with Nitta-senpai and the others, wiped it off, and picked up the one where I was the minister, and looked at it for a long time.

"Senior, is that you?" Kiyota Ryosuke asked softly.

"Yeah." In the photo, I looked indifferent and arrogantly carried the racket on my right shoulder, while Sayuri and the others had distorted faces.Really, a bunch of idiots.I smiled, pointed at the photo and said, "Am I pretty?"

Kiyota Ryosuke was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, when you were young, senior, you were indeed very beautiful."

I turned to Tachikawa Yuuki who had a stiff face and made no sound, forcing him to cough lightly and choke out a word: "...Yes."

Hahahaha!

I put the photo up gently, and then went to the men's net.Outside the door of the department, I looked at a bench and a window. Although I knew that this was not the other, I automatically posted the images of the eight of them in Jingshi.

There are Kuwahara and Marui by the window, Akaya screaming in the club room, Seichi by the door, Sanada in the open space outside the gate, Nioh squatting by the fence outside the club, and Yagyu pushing his glasses, There was Renji with his hands in his trouser pockets by the bench, and me lying on the bench.

I closed my eyes and walked in.I picked up the trophies they won, wiped them clean, and went to the group photo.The first and second grade Lihai Big Three are so young that I want to laugh.I picked up the one that all eight students in the third grade had, and wiped their cheeks one by one with my fingers.

"senior."

I pointed to the photos and showed them with a smile: "This is Sanada, and this is my husband. Does it look like you?"

"..." They looked at me silently.

In fact, all the photos have turned yellow and old, and it is impossible to see clearly.I ran my fingers across Jingshi's face in the photo, and the tears rolled down again.It doesn't matter, I remember you all.

That idiot who always likes to wear a coat and pretend to be handsome.

Kiyota Ryosuke and Tachikawa Yuki quietly retreated.

Jingshi, are you there?Look, we're back again.The tennis court, so brightly illuminated, still echoed with the same sound of hitting the ball.Your side is short of Liu Sheng, and everyone is there, but I am the only one left on my side.However, you said you would wait for me, so please obediently watch me in heaven, and I will try my best to catch up with you.

Jingshi, I love you.

Those are already, a matter of sixty years ago.

Time is not forgiving, and my eyes can't stand it after not crying for a long time.I wiped my tears, closed my eyes and rested for a while, then put the photo back to its original position, and left the men's club room that left my tears and voice many times.

After some more shopping around the school facilities and classrooms, I was about to leave, but the two teenagers offered to let me watch their game once.

I nodded, "OK."

I sat on the sidelines, ate chocolate, and watched them fight.Jingshi, they are really similar to you.Of course I know they're not you, but you don't mind if I favor them a little more?

"Reservoir dog," I walked towards Yuki Tachikawa, who was defeated by Ryosuke Kiyota, "go to the doctor if your light nerves are dead. Your feet move too slowly, take some time to practice your footwork."

"Senior," Kiyota Ryosuke said, "where's me?"

"Don't just focus on winning." I crossed my arms, "During the whole game, let alone a smile, you didn't even feel a little bit of high spirits. If you don't like tennis, get out, and if you like it, wake me up. It's not fun to just think about winning," I looked at him, "and you'll lose sooner or later."

It turns out that what other people have taught us before is based on experience.

But they are not us after all, they have their own way.

"Senior, will you guide us?"

"Young man, do you know who I am? I'm worth so much that even professional football clubs can't afford it."

"But," Kiyota Ryosuke tilted his head and laughed, "won't senior agree?"

"When I was the head of the women's tennis, the cries of the team members could reach the men's tennis."

"It's just that girls are more able to cry."

Boy, if you talk like this, you will not be able to get a wife, "Okay." But you can get a coach, "I don't want to bother with the school, I don't want to be a school coach. There is a tennis court near my house, come and play if you like."

Then I became their guide and watched them shine on the tennis court.After playing for two years, they graduated from junior high school and invited me to attend their graduation ceremony.

I sat on the edge of the tennis court with my head on my head, "Ah, it's been two years, why am I still alive?" Tsk, I want to see Jingshi, bastard.

"Grandma Mayumi," Kiyota Ryosuke, who was smiling all the time, suddenly looked at me seriously, "You can't say such nonsense."

"Young man Liangjie, I am not afraid anymore, what are you afraid of?"

"Anyway, I can't say it." He smiled again, "We are still waiting for you to continue to guide us. The seven of us have already discussed that we will be promoted to Lihai University High School together and complete the sixth consecutive championship."

My child, there are only three years left before you have to learn how to say goodbye.

"But," I curled my lips, "compared to you, I still want to see my husband. He is much more handsome than you."

"Oh my god, didn't Grandma Mayumi say that I look a lot like old Mr. Yukimura? Just watch it first." Kiyota Ryosuke pulled Tachikawa Yuki who was struggling, "Yuki can also Let me lend it to you. Didn’t you say it’s fun to tease Yuuki, who looks like Mr. Sanada?”

"..." Tachikawa Yuki pursed his lips tightly.

"Young man, I haven't reduced myself to looking for a substitute for love. Besides, your actions are still too ugly compared to theirs."

"Oh, that's why I told you to wait and see."

Ryosuke, Yuki, and Qingcai's children bowed ninety degrees to me, "Thank you for your guidance in the past two years."

In my impression, there were people who said similar things and did similar actions to me in Lihai University High School before.

It's been so many years.When people get old, they like to think about the past.

"Grandma Mayumi," Ryosuke stood up halfway, tilting his head to look at me, "please work hard to live longer."

I stood up and yawned, "Okay, I can't die if I want to." It seemed that I still had time to live, "Go and play, I'm leaving first." I haven't watered the flowers yet.

Facts have proved that big words cannot be said indiscriminately.I said I didn’t need the Jingshi gang, but I was held captive by him for the rest of my life; Sanada said he didn’t die so easily, but he died soon; and I fell ill in bed when these kids were about to enter their second year of high school.

Jingshi, the day when we can see you again is coming soon, right?I really have been waiting a long time.Miss you very much, love you very much.

On that day, the sky cleared up, and it was a very windy and sunny early spring morning.After my relatives and friends, Lian and Lan had all confessed, Ryosuke boy and the seven of them walked in with red eyes.

"Boys don't cry, sissy."

"Yes," Ryosuke laughed desperately, "We will laugh, Mayumi-san."

"I'm sorry," I looked at the teenagers who took me back to the tennis court in the last days, "I thought you would have to graduate from high school to face the separation from your friends, but I didn't expect that I would bring you the most A troublesome difference between life and death."

Seven of them still cried out.

"Idiot, wipe away your tears, take a good look at this world, see its beauty and ugliness, and then live strong with your pure hearts."

"Yes, Mayumi-san." They bowed their heads to me again.

"Go."

Thank you for letting me see the figure of a teenager running for his dream on the tennis court again. In a trance, you are our dream.

Accompanying me on the last journey was Yagyu who returned from a foreign country in time.

The last time I saw him was at Sanada's funeral.

"Yagyu-san, you have to come back to attend the funeral every time, so you might as well come back to Japan."

"Finally you don't want to complain anymore," he took my bony hand, "Maumi."

"What? Don't call me classmate Ping?" This idiot kept calling me classmate Ping to fight against me, and he refused to call me classmate Ping.

"I asked you to take a step first, so why don't you let me obediently?"

"That's because you are too lax, glasses boy."

"Spitting shit again."

"Birus," I smiled slightly, "live well, don't worry. We... will all... wait for you."

"Yeah." Two thin tear streaks slid down his cheeks, "Maumi, take a good rest." He also smiled.

"Hiroshi... I... seem to... see... Seichi..."

"Well, he loves you so much, he will definitely come to pick you up."

"...um... one...definitely..."

Then, I slowly closed my eyes and ran to Jingshi.

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☆、Postscript Looking for the song-like golden years

When the yellow ball finally settled, Kiyota Ryosuke's dream of winning the Lihai University High School and Lihai University High School for six consecutive years came to fruition.Amidst the cheers of the audience, they fell silent, and the shallow-eyed puppy and Sadako even cried.They were able to get to this point because they had a very good guide—the legendary retired professional tennis player, the winner of the annual Gold Slam in women's singles and mixed doubles, Mayumi Yukimura.

Grandma Mayumi, who taught them the art of tennis, has already left.

Grandma Mayumi's mouth is very poisonous. In the past three years together, they were often beaten to the ground by spit.She is also very funny, always playing tricks on them.They thought angrily, and they didn't know where she got such a bad interest.Even so, they knew that Grandma Mayumi was really good for them.A national treasure like her always spends a lot of time and thought on training middle school students like them, watching their movements carefully.

She is very strict, she always drills them half to death, and when they fall down, she must get up by themselves; Quietly untie them.In fact, she is obviously a very gentle person, it's just that she is a bit rough and clumsy.

Thinking of this, Kiyota Ryosuke slowly smiled.He thought, Grandma Mayumi is now,