blue fantasy

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Grinning exaggeratedly at Mitsui.

"I hate that helmet thing the most."

Before he finished speaking, he slammed on the accelerator, and the locomotive disappeared like a gust of wind, only the words he had just said echoed in the air—"Goodbye, sports boy!" 』

"The locomotive ahead stops! The locomotive ahead..."

The shouts of the traffic police flew past along with the piercing sirens.The strong wind flipped the skirts of passers-by.

"Stop! Guy without a helmet..."

Mitsui subconsciously pulled Ayako towards him, muttering goodbye.

"Goodbye, Tetsuo..."

Ayako raised her eyes and saw Mitsui staring sadly at Tetsuo's long gone back, quietly lost in thought.A feeling of uneasiness flashed through my heart, this feeling...is not the same as usual...it seems that the matter is not over...

"Senior Mitsui..."

Mitsui woke up in astonishment, looked at Ayako in a blink of an eye, put his hand on the back of his head, and smiled gently.

"Let's have dinner first, I'm so hungry."

"Do you still need a knee check?"

"Um."

Mitsui responded vaguely, reaching out to wrap her arms around her waist.

"You need to grow taller..."

"For...why..."

"When I kissed you, my shoulder hurt so much, so you have to cooperate with me."

Seeing his lover's as expected shy expression, Mitsui couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling maliciously.

"Although it's already June, I still feel cold at night, please keep me warm."

"..."

to be continued

Chapter [-] "Women's Power"

一

June 6th, Saturday (Saturday), 24:6AM.The night is like a lavender petal, slowly melting into the white twilight, the sky is getting brighter, and the whole city is shrouded in a light mist of tulle.The clear clouds float quietly in the sky, blue and white, really bright.The county sports competition center posted today's schedule on the bulletin board at the entrance early - the first test match: 30:10, Xiangbei VS Buri.The second test match, 00:12, Hainan University VS Lingnan.The confrontation between Xiangbei VS Buri is finally going to start head-on.Although it is still early, there are already unstoppable spectators waiting. Today's game is a crucial game for any team.

Ayako sat leaning against the window of the first tram in the morning, her eyes calmly watching the rapidly moving street scene. At this moment, there were very few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally people who had a leisurely morning exercise ran by easily.The tram was moving forward at a steady speed, and the sun, which jumped up suddenly, radiated soft light through the glass window and sprinkled on her face and body, giving her a warm and cool touch.

"The train going to XX on platform [-] will be closed!"

The soft voice of the operator resounded in the carriage.

"Passengers getting on and off the bus, please pay attention to safety. The next stop——"

The four teams that entered the final week are relatively inconspicuous in Buri, and their previous record is not the strongest.Compared with the fierce battles in the other three regions, the competition in the region where Buri is located is slightly dull.At present, the most widely discussed is probably to predict that Hainan will win a complete victory.Xiangbei, which has already lost a game, is very likely to compete with Lingnan, who also has a record of one win and one loss, for a ticket to the national competition.Of course, the prerequisite is that Lingnan must lose to Hainan in today's game.Only in this way, the first to be eliminated will also be Buri.

Ayako frowned lightly, remembering that Mitsui was on the verge of collapse due to physical distress during the Xiangyang World War I.Although he won the championship in the end, he was also deeply aware of his own shortcomings.Therefore, during this period of time, in addition to his daily general training, he will deliberately increase some physical exercises.The heavy training tasks squeezed her and Mitsui to spend very little time together. Even so, Ayako was keenly aware that since Mitsui and Tetsuo met by chance, they often fell into an inexplicable silence.Sometimes he would be in a trance for a long time, and even forget that he was training. He was obviously laughing and cursing wantonly, but he could clearly feel the sadness deep in the other party's heart, which was a kind of helplessness that he could not control his emotions.

Mitsui is not a ruthless person, not only that, but because of his fragility and delicacy, he wandered on the edge of his former life and paid a heavy price for it.Although the dream has been regained, it is undoubtedly a painful torture for the person concerned to have to let go of some things that have long been taken for granted.Therefore, his seemingly reckless and willful behavior can't really cover the pain behind him. The purpose of wanton laughter is just to hide a wounded heart.Mitsui never explained what happened that day, but Ayako knew clearly that Aaron's words were a heavy blow to Mitsui.The importance he attaches to his friends comes more from his instinctive trust, Horita's perseverance, and Tetsuo's silent support, all clearly illustrate this point.

"XXX is here, sorry for the inconvenience caused to you during this period, please get ready to leave the station."

The tram stopped slowly, and the people who got off walked towards the exit in an orderly manner, and the pleasant voice of the stewardess sounded from the loudspeaker.

"Attention everyone, the door is about to open!"

Ayako sighed faintly, retracted her gaze and stood up silently, followed the crowd out of the carriage.At this time, the brilliant sun is proudly inlaid in the blue sky, waving the rose-colored afterglow wantonly, which is a sunny and lovely beginning.Her mood was a little lighter, and she looked down at the watch, and the hour hand pointed to seven ten.It was not too late to make an appointment with Mitsui to go to the competition venue, but according to that man's fiery temper, he must be impatient to wait.Thinking of this, he walked forward even more hastily.Not far from the platform, I saw Mitsui standing among Horita and the others on the side of the corridor diagonally opposite to the station exit.He was wearing a moon-white short-sleeved shirt and ink-blue straight trousers, which were actually just the school's summer uniform. For some reason, he looked extraordinarily elegant today.However, they seemed to be arguing fiercely about something.Ayako's face was slightly red, and she stepped forward quickly.

"Good morning."

Mitsui saw her in a blink of an eye, nodded lightly, then glared at Hota, angrily said.

"Put those things away quickly, you're going to die!"

"Isn't that great?"

Hota felt aggrieved and shook the banner in his hand.Only then did Ayako realize that what he was holding in his hand was the same colored flag that he had used to cheer for Mitsui in the previous games.The morning breeze is refreshing, the flag is flying, and the colorful writing on it can be vaguely seen-"Yan no man, come on!" 』A few words.

"Where is it good?"

Mitsui's face suddenly swelled like a tomato, and he slapped his hands in anger.

"Don't be so naive, it's disgusting to hold something like this!"

There was a sharp contrast between his stern tone and his handsome appearance, and there was an unbalanced sense of coordination.

"Don't tear it apart."

Hota dodged cleverly, hid the colorful flag behind him, and said seriously.

"It took us two days to make it, and besides, it is very suitable for you—a passionate man who never gives up, very imposing."

"what?"

Mitsui wanted to cry without tears, stroked his forehead in pain, and suddenly let out a loud roar after a while.

"Who made you so powerful? Just let me watch obediently, what are you doing?"

"Mitsui, don't get angry."

Facing his friend's aggressive and high-pressure state, Hota's expression changed and he burst out laughing.

"A bad mood will affect the level of performance in the game. Don't let us down."

"In that case, don't do anything that makes me angry!"

Furious, Mitsui gritted his teeth and stared at Hota for a few seconds before finally losing the battle.She grabbed Ayako's hand, turned around and left.

"Out of sight and peace of mind..."

"Ah... Hota-senpai..."

Ayako looked back at Hota and the others in surprise.

"Little San, you have to work hard! See you at the venue."

In the distance, there was the sound of Hota waving colorful flags.

"Flame man, we must win!"

"Damn it!"

Unwillingly, Mitsui turned his face back and glared at them fiercely, and hurriedly took Ayako with him.It wasn't until I turned a corner and got on the sky bridge that I slowed down and looked sideways at Ayako.

"Aren't you going to take extra-curricular tutoring today? I thought you wouldn't come."

"I asked the teacher for leave."

Ayako replied panting slightly, her cheeks were flushed with a rosy blush, and under the reflection of the sun, her eyes and teeth became brighter, softer and more charming.

"Senior Horita is exaggerating, but you don't have to be so angry, after all, they also have good intentions."

"Humph!"

Mitsui breathed angrily, stared at her for a moment, turned his face slightly embarrassed, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it to her.

"You don't have to think about them. Such kindness will only increase my burden. As long as they can watch me play quietly, I will be content..."

Ayako took the handkerchief and gently pressed it on her forehead, wiping away the fine sweat from her side hair.A faint scent of soap wafted from his handkerchief, and Ayako's pretty face suddenly became hot.

"Why are you blushing?"

Mitsui approached her in some surprise, and suddenly smiled strangely as if he understood.

"Hey, did you remember something that made you blush? Let's hear it."

"absolutely not."

The development was so sudden that Ayako couldn't even do anything perfunctory, so she could only lower her head ambiguously, avoiding him a little, curling her lips in slight annoyance.

"It's not the messy things you think."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it."

Mitsui turned around abruptly and walked forward.

"Didn't all men be wolves? So..."

he turned back and flicked