Laugh to death, there are no ordinary people at all

Noticing the reactions of those around me, I immediately realized that I had been tricked by Nioh Masaharu.

Sure enough, the other party followed my words and continued:

"My God, you actually found someone else besides me!"

"Kuwahara is so upright, you don't even let him go!"

Miscalculated.

I should have thought about it earlier, this guy has been playing this kind of prank since the past, it doesn't make sense that he has turned into a serious person now.

The sudden accident and the joy of the long-lost reunion paralyzed my judgment, or I expected his lower limit to be too high.

Thinking that he is already a mature adult, no matter how bad he thinks, he will not perform an impromptu performance on the street where he has been reunited for a long time.

"Why do you make such a strange thing about practicing self-defense?"

As a common sense person, I can no longer be led astray by him.

Otherwise, if he continues, he will only be detoured into the ditch.

In other words, it is better to be straightforward.

Oh, self-defense.

Sure enough, the enthusiasm of the audience who only watched around when they heard my words immediately dropped.

It's just self-defense, what else can there be?

The people who showed faint signs of gathering suddenly dispersed and resumed their flow.

"And you are not injured, how can you say that you have blocked the happiness of the first half of your life!" I sighed.

"But when I agreed to it, I really took the risk that I might die."

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes.

Nioh seems to have this kind of ability, no matter how touching things are, he can make people cry back when they come to him.

"I thought I should have a drink, but I still have work to do." Nioh Masaharu had a regretful expression on his face, but it only lasted a few seconds before turning into the fox-like smiling face I was familiar with.

"I am relieved to see that you are doing well." Nioh Masaharu raised his hand and quickly pressed my head, then he raised his mobile phone with contact information added and shook it, "Contact more, everyone I miss you very much." Okay. "

I also shook my phone happily. It is always a happy thing to reunite with an old friend after a long absence.

"Remember to attend the class reunion later." Nioh Masaharu waved at last, and disappeared into the bustling crowd.

While walking through the street and waiting for the red street light at the next intersection, Nioh Masaharu couldn't help calling his old partner.

As soon as the phone was connected, he squeezed his throat and said, "Guess who I am?"

"Goodbye."

Unsurprisingly, there was a cold response from the other side of the phone.

"Don't be so anxious, guess who I met in Tokyo today?"

Nioh Masaharu restored the original tone.

"I saw that cold woman who lost contact after graduation."

"..." This description was too late at eight o'clock, and Hiroshi Yagyu on the other side of the phone reacted for a few seconds before realizing who the other party was talking about.

"Chuanping..."

"That's right." The indicator light turned green, and Masaharu Nioh walked across the road with the flow of people. "Fate is really amazing."

"Speaking of which, do you still remember the time when we all gave her advice to guard against stalkers?"

Speaking of this matter again, Nioh Masaharu was also a little emotional.

At that time, they just felt that it was dangerous, so they thought that Chuanping needed to master a technique that would allow him to escape at a critical moment. None of them thought that Chuanping would actually finish the 3 kicks arranged by Vice Minister Sanada.

"3 times, that's not something that can be done in a day or two. She actually finished it."

Not only did he have to face the pain of soreness and even swelling of his calf and calf in the middle, when he saw Chuanping walking in the most serious position, he always dragged his legs.

But even so, she didn't delay, and completed her own training while completing the manager's work.

Even if the members of the tennis club did some physical work during that time, it was still quite remarkable.

Even if no one said it, everyone admired her very much.To be honest, during that time the tennis club was somewhat slack because of the glory of the previous year's national championship. Although Vice Minister Sanada and Minister Yukimura could see it, but with the third grade above, no matter how impressive their results were Convinced, it is inevitable that there will be times when it is difficult to perform because of 'age'.

Of course, iron fists can also be used to directly suppress—after all, no matter the skill or physical strength, there is no one in the tennis club who can beat those two.But the power generated by suppression is far less than that of admiration, and it is not as stable as admiration.

Thoughts from the bottom of my heart are always the most true.

As a result, the atmosphere in the tennis club suddenly calmed down again.

Although she was the one who pulled Chuanping to join the tennis club to get extra results, but she was recognized by the tennis club because of her own hard work and will.

It's a pity that her sister's condition suddenly deteriorated in the third grade. Chuanping had to quit the tennis club because he had to take care of his studies and go to the hospital to see his sister.

"Ah, I remember your distorted expression because of fear at that time, it was really unforgettable."

Yagyu Hiroshi mercilessly sprayed the poison on his former partner.

Obviously several people agreed to be a training partner together, but he was the only one who put on such an exaggerated and funny look, which scared Chuan Ping really thinking that he kicked people too hard.

"That proves that my acting skills are impressive."

It is impossible to make Masaharu Nioh ashamed to this extent.

"But having said that, do you still remember what kind of disease Chuanping's sister has?"

Thinking of the little girl he saw when he was visiting a doctor in the past, and then thinking of the little girl with spirit he saw not long ago, while Masaharu Nioh was lamenting the eighteenth change of the female university, he suddenly found that he could hardly remember anything about Chuanping. The matter of my younger sister, I just remember that she was a poor child who was always sick, and then when she graduated from junior high school, she was transferred to a hospital in Tokyo because her condition worsened, and Kawahira also left with her.

"Of course." The voice on the other end of the phone was very sure, but when Hiroshi Yagyu was about to reveal the answer, he found that he couldn't remember, "That's..."

"What is it?"

"..." The other end of the phone fell silent, and after a while, Hiroshi Yagyu who was sitting at the desk reluctantly put down the pen in his hand and admitted the fact that he had forgotten. "I can't remember."

"I just vaguely remember that it was a very serious illness, so I have been hospitalized almost since birth."

"It really is so, I remember it too..." Hearing Yagyubi Lushi who has a good memory say that, Nioh Masaharu simply gave up thinking.

It is estimated that Chuanping did not say anything back then.

The unexpected joy of reuniting with a friend after a long absence made my mood clearer.

Sure enough, good things will always happen when people are alive.

In fact, after I moved, I also thought about contacting them again, but at that time, the first semester of high school was almost over, and after nearly a year, I felt strange.Want to make a phone call, but don't know where to start.

In addition, when he later learned that Lihai lost to Qingxue and failed to complete the three consecutive championships, he was overwhelmed by guilt and was even more embarrassed to speak up.

After all, I chose to quit when everyone was busiest and needed help the most.

Then as time went by, the words became more and more unspoken.I've even dreamed that I managed to meet them, only to be asked 'Who are you'.That's when I woke up.

Afterwards, Lixiang was discharged from the hospital and it was a university project, and I gradually forgot all of these.

It wasn't until today that I met again that I realized that I still miss them very much.

And the 'reunion after a long time' may also make me happier than I thought.

"Did anything good happen?"

Li Xiang looked at me, who was sorting out the items in the shopping bag with her hands behind her back, her beautiful big eyes were full of curiosity.

"Is it so obvious?" I quickly touched my face.

"Yeah, I've been laughing all the time." Lixiang sat on the chair, propped her hands on the table and looked at me.

"What did you encounter?"

While speaking, she can also shake her feet cutely.

"Ah, I met my friends from middle school. Do you remember? They visited you in the hospital before."

Probably because I just met Nioh, the memories of that time are particularly vivid in my mind.

"Minister Yukimura once stayed in the same hospital with you, do you remember? A beautiful brother with slightly curly hair."

"I don't remember." Lixiang's expression turned cold all of a sudden.

It's just that I was still immersed in the memory and didn't notice it.

"Everyone likes you very much, Marui-kun even left you a lot of bubble gum..."

"I'm going back to do my homework first."

Li Xiang jumped off the chair and walked into the room.

"what?"

I froze for a moment.

Although Lixiang's grades are good, she is not the kind of good boy who will take the initiative to study, let alone take the initiative to do homework.

I blinked.

——Did she finally realize that only learning can create a better future when she is a student?

Thinking of this, I am a little relieved.

If she can concentrate all her attention on her studies, then I don't have to worry about some weird guy who will abduct Lixiang away.

After all, learning is something that goes against the sky. Once you are immersed in learning, you are unlikely to be distracted by other things.

I am very moved.

At this moment, someone rang the doorbell.

"I'm coming."

I responded and ran to open the door, of course I didn't forget to take a look at the other party's identity through the cat's eyes.

There are only two girls in this family, Lixiang and I, so we still need to have a sense of safety.

"Sawada-san, what's the matter?"

Standing at the door was Tsunayoshi Sawada, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

The young man with fluffy brown hair looks mild and harmless - it's just that the dark circles under his eyes are a bit concerning.

"Mr. Sawada." I expressed my concern in the questioning eyes of the other party.

"Well, no matter how addicted you are... well, I mean no matter how exciting the nightlife is, your body still matters."

According to my experience of staying up late to write reports, his dark circles can't get rid of after ten days and half a month.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

How can I explain without being misleading that I'm not doing something like that but simply working at night?