[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

At the end of the day's practice, Yukimura saw three familiar people in the restaurant.The tall senior next to him was nodding at him, Yukimura looked at the hairband in his hand and blinked.

"Thank you, Senior Ghost." He stepped forward to take the white headband from Ghost, and re-sewed the part that was broken during the 7-ball match against Sanada yesterday. There was even a delicate and cute little rabbit covering the dark thread , "...Did Senior sew this by himself?"

The ghost nodded, glanced at the hair band on Yukimura's head, and said unnaturally, "I thought you only had one."

Yukimura smiled and shook his head, "Thank you very much, this is a hair tie that I cherish very much, it is very important that you can repair it for me."

After the game yesterday, I saw Yukimura's broken hairband on the table in the restaurant, and the ghost senior who offered to help repair it was beyond Yukimura's expectations, and now the cute bunny pattern in his hand is a Yukimura was even more surprised.

Even though he looks like such a tough guy, Senior Ghost is actually a very gentle person.

"I thought I could just leave it like this, Senior Oni's handwork is very good." Yukimura smiled when he thought of another member of his family who likes handicrafts, "It's a pity that Nioh is not here now, otherwise I might be able to chat with you. "

Oni had a little impression of the silver-haired kid. He remembered that he was also known as a "fraudster" among junior high school students, so he turned to look at Irie beside him.

"So it seems that you already know?" Irie noticed Yukimura's tone and wording, "'now' is not here, you are really quite sharp." He smiled and pushed his glasses, "The fraudster must lie to himself Only success is achieved, and the child still has something to learn.”

Yukimura followed the three of them into the restaurant, "If you can take this opportunity to let him grow, it's worth losing the game."

Irie raised his eyebrows.He heard some stories about Li Hai from Mao Li, and the school was quite famous in junior high school.Their principle seems to have always been to seek victory from outsiders, and even they themselves felt that the obsession with victory was too firm, but they didn't expect Yukimura to be very gentle to his members.

Both he and Oni are curious about the younger generation's newcomers, so they invite Yukimura to have a meal together.Yukimura chose grilled fish as a set meal, and when he turned around, he saw the short senior taking a lot of cookies and puffs.

"Senior also likes sweets so much?"

The ghost behind the river said in a low voice, "It's already so sweet that I love it."

"Sweets make people feel happy." Irie shook his head, "Neither you nor Tokugawa can understand."

Yukimura looked at the two people following Irie, and couldn't help laughing, "Seniors have such a good relationship. Is this the third time you've come to share a room?"

"It's the third time for me and Oni, and it's the second time for Tokugawa." Irie smiled, and walked back to the dining table with Yukimura, "Last year he was also in the loser's bracket, and coming back is like a different person."

"Sure enough, the special training for the losing group is the best way for the players to break through their limits." Yukimura seemed to suddenly understand something when he thought of his previous guess, "Those who can come back from the losing group will become stronger...Senior Irie, the training camp The head coach of the three boats is actually not here, right?"

Yukimura's words made Tokugawa couldn't help but look up at him.Irie stared at him with some surprise, "I know you are a very perceptive person, but you actually know this." He stuffed a mouthful of bread into his mouth and narrowed his eyes. To be honest, this is the type that bothers him the most.His eyes swept over Tokugawa who was sitting next to him, and that person was carefully looking at Yukimura.

Sure enough, you saw something quite special in this child, Tokugawa.

"Speaking of which, Yukimura-kun, you and Tokugawa have very similar tastes."

Yukimura looked up and saw that the two had exactly the same dinner.Yukimura still remembers that he was impressed by Tokugawa when he saw him for the first time, and what Chiya said, "This person is very similar to the minister on the court", also made him think deeply.

"Japanese food is the most suitable for us. Natto and fish are rich in protein. One member of our team is addicted to sweets, and he still hasn't grown taller." Yukimura looked at the opposite person with a smile, "Senior Tokugawa's figure It's perfect, except for fitness, it must be the help of diet."

Tokugawa nodded silently, looking at Yukimura with a little more warmth in his eyes.The ghost looked at Irie, who had stopped moving, and found that the smile on that person's face became brighter.

"I think it has something to do with your physique." Irie glanced at Yukimura's body, and pointed out, "Kun Yukimura doesn't seem to be very tall either. The third year of junior high school has almost formed the figure of the future, please work hard."

The one who hasn't grown taller for a long time, 175cm Yukimura Seichi.

I haven't grown taller for a long time, and most of them are 165cm in the river.

The four eyes met, and they all said something silently in their hearts——

I really prefer to associate with simple people.

"Tomorrow you will participate in the team exchange competition, Irie." Ghost asked in a low voice, "This is the third time this year."

"The match against Court No. 4, although I don't know how much progress it has made compared to the last time, but I can still look forward to it." Irie smiled, and found that the ghost was a little thoughtful, "Tomorrow all the junior high school students will switch positions. It's over, and your No. 5 court is going to be rearranged."

The ghost remained silent, as if hesitating.Yukimura thought of the rest of the players. If the strengths of the remaining players were evenly distributed according to his previous guess, there would be too many strong No. 5 players.Currently, he and Fuji Tezuka are both on the 5th. If there are Shiraishi and Atobe tomorrow, then several ministers will be here.

But if it's not about distributing combat power equally... Yukimura lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, lowering his eyes.This may be a revolutionary opportunity for middle school students.Climbing up from the No. 5 court, what is most needed is the strongest among the junior high school students.

He glanced sideways at the senior ghost who was eating, but he couldn't guess the intention of this person.Oni Jujiro, known as the "gatekeeper", will he let them in this time?

Yukimura returned to the dormitory building after dinner and saw Shiraishi in the lobby on the first floor. The man was chatting with Ishida Silver on the sofa.In the morning's transposition match, the swing ball player entered the No. 5 court like Yukimura. The two had a short exchange on the sidelines, so Ishida greeted Yukimura when he saw Yukimura coming.

"Yukimura, are you ready to go back?" Shiraishi smiled and pointed to the place beside him, "We're going to take a bath later, shall we go together?"

Yukimura nodded, and sat down beside the two, "Tomorrow morning is your game, and I'll wait for you at Court No. 5."

Baishi raised his eyebrows, "So sure?"

"If I were the coach, I would definitely put you on Court No. 5." Yukimura smiled, "Sacred Book Shiraishi is a very important force."

He took the tea ceremony handed to him by Ishida and thanked them. Looking at the puzzled eyes of the two people, he bent his eyes, "It was placed on the No. 5 court where the goalkeeper is. After all the personnel are updated, that bloody ghost senior I can't sit still."

"You mean...a team exchange match?" Shiraishi and Ishida looked at each other with some surprise in their eyes, "That person has never given us a chance, will he let us, junior high school students, enter the upper court this time?"

"My court is full of middle school students who are desperately climbing up. He will never sit idly by. The name of the gatekeeper is worth thinking about. What kind of gate is he guarding, and who will he open when he meets it?" Yukimura Taking a sip of tea, he said in a low voice, "Do you still remember the match between Senior Ghost and Taocheng?"

In the first transposition match yesterday morning, Taocheng, who was killed 6-0 in seconds, was appreciated by ghosts because of his tenacity.Although that senior looked scary, he was delicate and passionate.

"'Climb to the top.' What he said really caught my attention." Yukimura put down the cup, folded his arms and looked at the thoughtful expressions of the two, "What's on the top, not from 5 There's no way you'd know if you climbed up the pitch."

Shiraishi stared into Yukimura's eyes and sighed for a while, "If it was you, you wouldn't even pay attention to Court No. 5."

Yukimura smiled, "I'm not the only one who doesn't pay attention." He pointed to the 2nd floor above his head.

"Everyone here thinks the same."

-

"It's not even in the middle of the month, and the moon is already so round."

Yukimura said to himself as he stretched out his hand to tighten the coat on his shoulders.He found this terrace last night when he couldn't sleep and went out for a stroll, and today he suffered from insomnia again, so he ran out quietly.

The moonlight above the head shines down, and it looks deserted and lonely in late autumn.There are still many different scenes of watching the moon in my memory, sometimes with my family, a few times in the Sanada house, and a few times in the ward of the hospital.Although the mood is different every time, but when he knew that he would come to sleep with everyone, he had originally thought about going out with Sanada at the end of the training night, but now looking at the full moon above his head, he just I can sigh softly in my heart.

He leaned against the railing and turned his head sideways to look into the distance. Somewhere deep in the forest, there should be Genichiro.I don't know how I slept at night, whether the training has achieved results...

His erratic eyes suddenly fixed on one place.

A few shadows flashed by the edge of the fence of the training camp.In the dim street lights, Yukimura carefully identified those people, but was stunned when he saw a familiar reflection.

That's the metal adjustment buckle on the back of the hat.

He propped his arms on the edge of the terrace wall and poked his head out to look down. A few shadows that moved quickly from the fence came to the restaurant building on the side.

This time, his sight was unobstructed.

The boy in a white T-shirt was wearing a hat, and the darkness blurred his shadow, but Yukimura seemed to have opened up a special perspective, seeing that person's face clearly.

Without any hesitation, he turned and ran downstairs.

"...you will really be discovered like this."

The high school student who followed several junior high school students to the training camp murmured, "Especially you, the kid in the hat."

Sanada and Echizen turned their heads at the same time.

"...The one with the white hat. The dogs here are very sensitive. You came here once yesterday, why are you still so careless?"

Echizen shrugged, "Being discovered can only show that the seniors are too weak." As if he didn't see the patrolling people not far away, he quickly ran to the wall.Behind him, Sanada easily passed through the staff's line of sight, and turned to watch several junior high school students follow.

"You guys go back after getting the wine later, I don't need to wait for me if I have other things." Sanada whispered to his companion, looking across the dormitory building not far away, "Anyway, Coach Mifune hasn't woken up yet, we have time."

Echizen looked at him puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Sanada didn't respond, and walked silently along the wall into the door of the restaurant.From the direction he had walked before, it was easy to see the bar lounge, and through that infrared barrier, they were done.

"Senior Taozi said that the old man would smell the sausages, and they were all confiscated yesterday." Echizen stopped Taocheng's desire to take the food, "It's better to eat now than to go back and be confiscated. "

Taocheng sighed, "When I come back, I will definitely eat as much meat as I can."

"So pitiful?"

"That's right, it's so pitiful... Eh?" Taocheng was stunned, and turned to look at the door.A boy in a knitted jacket was leaning against the wall, watching their actions with interest.

"Seiki!" Sanada's eyes widened, "Why do you..."

He walked a few steps forward to Yukimura's side, and kept scanning his eyes, "You still haven't slept so late?"

"Is this my line?" Yukimura raised his eyebrows. He looked at the wine bottles wrapped by a few middle school students, "It's not what you want to drink, right?"

"It's for Coach Mifune." Sanada leaned into Yukimura's ear in a low voice, and quickly recounted the events of the past two days, "...how are you doing here?"

Yukimura glanced at the person who was listening, and smiled, "Since you are in such a hurry, everyone, go back first, be careful on the road." He stood up straight, and pulled Sanada's wrist, "As for this person, I will go back first. Borrowed."

He didn't wait for anyone's response, and walked out of the bar door. After the two people's footsteps disappeared, the middle school students looked at each other.

"...Did he walk straight out?"

"So there's no infrared today?"

Thinking of their embarrassing and ridiculous actions just now, the teenagers lowered their heads in silence.

On the other side, being dragged by Yukimura to a blind corner of the dormitory building, Sanada silently stared at his lover.Even though it was only two days since we saw each other, he felt that it had been too long, so long that he couldn't help but want to hug each other's arms.

Yukimura took off his hat, and he tightly wrapped his arms around the boy's back, almost rubbing the man's bones into his arms.

"...Did you already know that there is no signal?" He buried his head on Yukimura's shoulder and neck, sniffing greedily the fragrance of this person's body after bathing, "You didn't tell me anything, let me have a good time, really Bad taste."

Yukimura smiled lightly and rubbed Sanada's hair. The other person was a little dirty, but he had a familiar warmth, "I'll take you to take a bath."

"I'll go back soon. Do you think I'm dirty?" Sanada kissed Yukimura's cheek lightly, then reached out and took off his T-shirt, "This way it won't be dirty."

Yukimura frowned, "How did you get the wounds all over your body?"

"It's just practice." Sanada stretched his eyebrows, and his face showed a relaxed expression that he hadn't seen in the past two days. He reached out and stroked the boy's face, "I promised you to come back to see you within three days."

"That's not the three days I'm talking about." Yukimura smiled, and didn't resist the other party's movements.Sanada also had injuries on his hands, rough finger calluses lingered on his face, making him itchy.The thumb slowly slid down from the corner of his eye, stroking his upper lip, even scratching his teeth faintly.

Yukimura opened his mouth and bit the finger.He exerted a little force, as if he wanted to leave his teeth marks on this thumb.

Sanada never knew that a human thumb could have such a keen sense of touch.He seemed to be wrapped in a wet and hot place, and he couldn't help stretching his fingers inside.He moved slowly in the other's mouth, and gradually a crystal silver thread slipped out from the corners of those beautiful and soft lips.

"Jingshi..."

He pulled out his fingers and moved closer to this person. The other person's body temperature was a little cold, so he hugged him even tighter, "Are you cold?"

Yukimura bent his eyes and reached out to touch Sanada's back, "You are topless, how can you still ask these questions?"

Sanada felt as if she was being sucked in, pecking stickily on the other's lips.He even thought it was a dream of his own in a trance, he did not follow his teammates to the training ground, nor did he see Yukimura.

"Why do you know I'm here?" He asked in a low voice, his voice becoming vague on their lips.You don't know, when I heard that voice coming, I could hardly believe the reality, "Why do you always realize my most vivid dreams?"

I just felt uneasy when I heard someone mentioning you. I just guessed that I might see your shadow standing alone on the terrace, so I followed these companions and ran over secretly.You must be a real god, otherwise how would you hear my prayers and wishes?

His heart seemed to have drank too much wine, and he became dazed and light.Beside them, the moonlight outside the window shone on Yukimura's hair, and the purple hair that was somewhat dull in the shadow was painted with a layer of silver light.

Sanada lovingly stroked the man's hair, put his fingers through the roots of his hair, and gently rubbed his head.The young man raised his head slightly and looked at himself with squinted eyes. The full moon in the sky lowered the ladder, and let the silver stars fall around the two of them.

Sanada couldn't close his eyes. Like a mortal who saw a miracle for the first time, he imprinted this image deeply in his heart.

"I saw your figure and heard you calling me." The young man whispered, his eyes filled with moonlight, "I want to watch the moon with you, but I didn't know you would come today."

Yukimura took Sanada's hand and intertwined his fingers, "But now, since you've come to find me, I won't just wait here."

He smiled and stroked the white wristband on Sanada's right wrist, turning it over to reveal the strelitzia pattern on the inner layer, "Xianichiro, tell me the flower language of the strelitzia."

Sanada clenched that hand, "The one you love is waiting for you."

"The person I love is waiting for me." Yukimura repeated in a low voice, staring straight into Sanada's eyes, raised Sanada's hand and kissed the wristband lightly.

In his eyes, a Beijing purple full moon is slowly melting.