[SD] Go to college, Shou Mitsui!

He found a pair of chopsticks, took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Kana asked.

Mitsui kept chewing, his mouth didn't stop for a moment, but he still couldn't chew any flavor.

"..."

"Hey, you're stuck."

Mitsui swallowed the sliced ​​meat and asked, "Actually, I want to say... is this for human food?! Why is there no taste at all! Did you forget to add seasonings!"

"Yeah, why?"

Kana looked accustomed to Mitsui not knowing what to say then.

"You eat this bento every day?"

"Everyone says I can't take in seasonings, it will burden my internal organs, so I always eat these things." Kana shrugged, as if it was only natural to not add seasonings.

"Really, didn't you run very fast last night?" Mitsui really wanted to ask, but he didn't raise the question when he got to the point of his mouth. Instead, he asked: "Are you sick, can't you Forget about exercising, you can’t even eat seasoning? Have you ever tasted salt?”

Kanai shook her head: "It is said in the book that salt is a salty taste. Also, sugar is a sweet taste."

It may not be that she has never tasted it, there must be some seasonings in her food.But because it is too bland, even if you eat those foods, you can't feel any taste.

"My God..." Mitsui let out two sighs in succession, "My God..."

——This world is really full of wonders, and there are a lot of unfortunate people.

"Then these vegetables are not seasoned?!"

"Yeah!" Kanai said confidently.

"Oh my God!" Mitsui sighed for the third time, "Isn't this the same as eating grass!"

He picked two vegetables and tasted them—it wasn't that hard to swallow, just like sliced ​​meat. Although there was no artificial taste added, the original sweetness of the food was well maintained.

"You are too miserable." Mitsui said with emotion, his sympathy for Kana was even greater.

Kana asked disapprovingly, "Is it miserable if you haven't tasted the seasoning?"

"Ah...this..."

If you think about it carefully, it's just that you haven't tasted the seasoning and can't do strenuous exercise, which is really not a big deal for many people.

"I think it's miserable not to be able to fulfill your ideals," Kana said.

"Ideal..." Mitsui thought of the future that he didn't want to think about again.After all, two years of time were wasted, and many things could not be repaired by cramming for a few months.At this time, the university was almost invisible to him.

Once Mitsui thinks this way, the newly ignited confidence will shrink into a ball again.

Kana walked back to her seat and took out another bento box.She opened the lunch box, and the food inside was the same as what she gave Mitsui.

Mitsui watched her gulp down the food, showing neither the joy of ordinary people enjoying the food nor any dissatisfaction with the food.

Maybe she can't do many things that ordinary people can do, but this little girl doesn't seem to care about it at all.

Thinking about it this way, Mitsui felt ashamed again for his previous evasion of ideals.He is an ordinary person who can do everything. If he can't even compare to a sick little girl, what ideals will he talk about in the future?

The ideal is something that needs to be put into action to fight for it!

"Okay!" Mitsui rekindled his fighting spirit, "This week's test, at least pass the English!"

"Very good," Kanai praised, "Then the next goal is to pass all subjects in the test at the end of this month!"

That night, Kana appeared at Mitsui's house again.

Today's content finally turned to mathematics. Kana had ten calculation problems, and Mitsui made nine mistakes in one go.

But it was too late to feel ashamed, and Kana asked another ten questions.

This time, Mitsui made eight mistakes in one breath.

"Uh...does this mean that I have improved?" He wanted to cry at the wrong topic.

"No, it's just to show what types of questions you are good at," Gana said. "I have given twenty different classic question types commonly used in high school exams in the past ten years. That is to say, as long as you master these twenty No matter how you change the numbers, the calculation problem can be easily solved.”

Then, she said regretfully: "But it seems that Mitsui-san is good at very few types of questions."

"Ah..." Mitsui suddenly felt dull.

"But it doesn't matter," Kana said again, "Mitsui-san's task today is: solve these twenty questions thoroughly. First, let me explain the method of solving the problems."

So it went on for two hours.

"Then," she patted the question in front of Mitsui, "do the same twenty questions again."

Mitsui put his head down and finished, and the result finally changed from only three correctness to 60.00% correct rate.

"Ah... it's only 60.00%..." Mitsui thought, he had just listened to the analysis, and he should have done everything right, but now, two of the three things that were right just now were wrong.

Kana saw Mitsui's doubts: "That means that it was pure luck that you got it right before, and you still don't understand it very well."

"No, I just miscalculated..."

"Then why is it wrong?"

Mitsui was speechless.

"There is a logical relationship between numbers. The so-called miscalculation is actually the reason why the understanding of this logical relationship is not in place. Then, Mitsui, your task tonight is: repeat these questions eighty times." Divide into."

"Isn't it [-] points?" Mitsui asked.

"Don't underestimate these topics. Although I have an analysis, they are the essence of high school mathematics after all. How can you master them in one night? And tonight you have to spare an hour to review last night's English. There is not enough time."

Mitsui looked back at the clock: "Who said it? It's only 08:30 now. If you stay up late until one o'clock, there are still three and a half hours. It's enough time! I used to stay up like this often, it's okay."

"Then, Mitsui-san," Kana stared at him intently, "This is the direct reason why your physical strength is inferior to ordinary people's after two years of absence from high school!"

"Hey?!" Mitsui was taken aback, not expecting Kana to bring up this topic suddenly.

"I don't know how other people in the basketball team are, but since you mentioned it, I have to say: staying up late hurts the body. The time to sleep alone should be at least before eleven o'clock. Because that time is the internal organs sleep Sleeping beyond this time will directly lead to the disorder of internal organs biological clock and weaken the internal organs. When the internal organs are weak, your physical strength will naturally not keep up. This is the common sense of Chinese medicine.”

These words brought back memories of Mitsui's past.He has been confused, obviously he hasn't smoked a cigarette in two years...

That's right.

Gana packed her schoolbag: "A good athlete can't stay up all night. Even if he wants to study, he can't become a big fat man in a day. For you, whether it's playing basketball or studying, it's not suitable to stay up late. So study hard and rest on time, I'm home, bye!"

Then she rushed to the door, intending to slip away as she had done the night before.

"Hey!" But her tricks could not have been hidden from the athlete's eyes.

Mitsui pressed the door and waved his index finger proudly at Kana: "Tsk tsk tsk, I can't use the same trick twice! Isn't it dangerous for a girl to run around at night? I will definitely take you home tonight! "

He did what he said, and within a few minutes, the two of them were strolling down the street together.

"Where is your home?" Mitsui asked curiously, "You really are, won't your parents worry if you follow boys home casually?"

Kanai said vaguely: "As long as you go back at 09:30, the door is still open."

"Your parents are really open, you are only allowed to come home late at such a young age?"

"..."

"How about, tomorrow I will come to your house for tutoring, so that you don't have to wander on the road at night..."

"No!" Kana suddenly raised his head and said nervously, "I...I...I mean, my family doesn't accept outsiders!"

The ten-year-old girl was less than Mitsui's waist. When she raised her head, her sharp chin was raised high, and her big eyes looked straight at Mitsui—the expression was a little scary.

"What are you doing, so nervous all of a sudden?" Mitsui was a little upset, "If you don't go, you won't go, why get angry."

"I'm not angry..." Kana lowered her head again, "It's nothing, I just don't want others to come to my house..."

Mitsui didn't want to ask more questions.However, he can probably guess that Kana is weak and sick, and the family must have given everything to treat her, so the family must not be very good.

Girls are more concerned about saving face, and it is normal for a poor family to be embarrassed to entertain friends.

Mitsui coughed dryly and changed the subject: "Well, it's been a quarter of an hour since you left, where is your home?"

Kana looked around in a panic, and finally stopped at a bungalow.

"Ah, that's my home," she walked to the door of the bungalow, "here, thank you for taking me home!"

"Here?" Mitsui glanced around suspiciously.

This is indeed a poor residential area. Although it is quite different from the previous bustling street scene, it is quite suitable for living.

When they came, they passed a hospital within two or 300 meters.Seeing a doctor seems to be quite convenient here.

But Mitsui always felt that something was wrong. There was no light in the windows of that one-story house. Did people really live in this house?

"It's here!" Kana's tone was firm, "Thank you, so, please come back!"

What a queer girl.

Mitsui didn't have time to get angry with a little girl, he was just a little worried.

"If this is really your home, if not..."

"It's my home," Kana interrupted him, "from now on, I will have tutoring at night, please