blue fantasy

Chapter 9

This embarrassing situation today.Intense shame and remorse instantly occupied Ayako's heart.

"I'm sorry about today's incident, I will pay attention to it in the future..."

"Ayako."

Haruko stared dumbly at the scene in front of her, and couldn't help doubting her ears.

"Why are you apologizing?!"

"I still have something to do, I have to go first."

Haruko's question made Ayako's knees tremble slightly, she didn't want to give up on him, absolutely didn't want to give up, this is the reason!While she still had the last ray of courage... She showed a lovely and pitiful smile, bowed her head and walked away quickly.

"Mitsui!"

Miyagi let out a low cry of dissatisfaction.Mitsui walked to the sidelines expressionlessly, picked up a towel to wipe his forehead, and avoided the topic with his usual indifferent attitude.

"Leave her alone! Miyagi, you lost to me just now."

"What? Don't be arrogant, let's come again."

The interrupted training rhythm was orderly again.

"She looks so depressed."

Ayako looked at Ayako's retreating back with some depression, and while sighing at Mitsui's unmoved determination, she murmured bitterly to herself.

"Senior Mitsui is really tough."

"This kind of poor man is the worst!"

Haruko stared at Mitsui angrily and said unceremoniously.

"Ayako is too disrespectful to see such a person, I really hope she wakes up soon."

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She was indeed a little carried away, Ayako thought angrily, she seemed overly happy just because of his return to the team, and ended up being hated again.She sighed softly, not without sadness, no matter who was pestered so tirelessly, she would be extremely upset, not to mention that the other party still had a chilling fiery temper.Is it just that his knee injury hasn't fully healed yet?It is really not reassuring.Although he treats himself so ruthlessly, there is no way not to care about him. Has it become a habit?It's terrible.Maybe until the day of my death, I still can't forget him.

The moon hangs beautifully in the night sky, the evening breeze blows slowly, it is very refreshing, and there seems to be a dark fragrance floating in the air.Ayako took a deep breath, raised her face and looked towards the sky, Mitsui's face appeared in front of her eyes like a phantom, and the moonlight and starlight complemented each other, and it was hard to tell which was brighter.Presumably, when he recovers, he will be more dazzling than before, but at that time, he will definitely be farther away from himself.

She wandered aimlessly on the street, her eyes were suddenly attracted by the window on the left side of the trail.Knee pads?His knee injury was really fatal.The vermilion cotton velvet surface, the black lining wraps the piping, the water absorption and air permeability are top-notch, and the stretching elasticity is strong and powerful, this is good!This is good!Brand Aadidas, quality is guaranteed.What about the price? 3 yuan!There is about 000.00 yuan of pocket money left, which is acceptable!

Ayako reached out to touch her pocket, frowning slightly, she didn't have that much cash around, so she had to buy it tomorrow.She looked regretfully at the knee pads worn by the models in the running posture in the window, and suddenly a familiar figure was reflected on the glass of the window, swaying forward past her.Ayako was startled, and turned her face away hastily.

"Mito-san."

Yang Ping looked back.Under the moonlight, four or five meters away from her, Ayako was staring at her with a slight smile.

"Shimizu?"

"Is Mito-san working part-time?"

Ayako's gaze turned to the beer crate carried on Yohei's shoulder, and then to the plastic bag hooked on his finger, which was full of spare ingredients for catering.

"yes."

Yanghei looked down at his attire and smiled wryly.

"I'm going to help the people in the store with their shopping, where are you going?"

"I'm going home, passing by here."

"Really? It's getting late."

Yohei glanced at the skyscrapers in the distance in surprise, and the giant quartz clock hanging on the top of the building emitted a striking fluorescent light in the night.

"The school should be closed."

"I... I'm in the basketball court..."

Ayako explained in a low voice with a disturbed expression, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Would you like to see Mitsui play?"

Yohei glanced at Ayako knowingly, then turned and walked forward.

"Um."

Ayako nodded slightly, the blush on her face deepened, and she quickened her pace to catch up with Yanghei.

"Where is your home? I'll give you a ride."

Yohei made a suggestion as if chatting, and then added a sentence as if he was worried that Ayako would refuse.

"It's not safe for girls to walk at night."

Ayako, who knew that her relationship with the other party was far from familiar to such a degree, hurriedly waved her hands frequently.

"Don't bother you too much, I live in Itagaya Ward, and I have to take a tram, so it's fine to go by myself."

"Then I'll take you to the tram stop."

Yohei frowned, and quickly made a verdict in an unquestionable tone.

"There is no need to refuse anymore. Sending girls home is very sacred to me as a man."

"But you're still working."

Ayako hesitated to point out the facts.

"Well... if you work part-time, it doesn't matter if you go back later."

Now that he said so, Ayako felt that it would be too unreasonable to refuse again, so she had no choice but to nod cautiously in the end.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

Far and near street lamps are connected end to end, forming a bright or dark halo.Pedestrians passing by in a hurry, under the reflection of the lights, are all drawn into chaotic slender reflections.Yohei and Ayako walked side by side, the atmosphere was a bit cold at first, Yohei searched for something to talk about, but Ayako broke the silence.

"Mito-san and Sakuragi-san are very good friends, right?"

Regarding this well-known fact, Ayako asked naively.

"I often hear Haruko mentioning you."

"Haruko?"

Yohei cautiously moved the elbow that was holding the beer case on his right shoulder, and his expression softened.

"That's right. Sakuragi is a standard single-celled animal. In fact, he has a rectum that runs through to the bottom. Sometimes it really hurts."

"Sakuragi-san is very lucky."

Ayako said in a low voice.

"how to say?"

"Mito-san can give people a very trustworthy feeling. You who are always by Sakuragi-san's side must have solved many troubles for your friends."

Hearing her reason, Yohei suddenly turned his face to one side and laughed sullenly.Ayako looked at him in bewilderment, not knowing what her inappropriate words and deeds made him like this.

"Mito-san..."

Yohei shook his shoulders, desperately suppressing his smile.

"Ah...Sorry, I'm very happy to hear you say that, but it's best not to let Sakuragi hear such words. That guy's self-esteem is extraordinary, and he won't admit it."

Although Yohei apologized very simply, Ayako was still not satisfied with his explanation, but she did not pursue this topic, but bit her lip and hesitated to continue.

"Senior Mitsui went to find trouble with the basketball team. In fact, I should thank you. Without you, I can't even imagine what the final situation would be like."

"I don't need your thanks!"

Yohei's expression became a little unnatural, and his voice unexpectedly stiffened.

"The incident itself has nothing to do with you, I just don't want to see the courage that Sakuragi mustered once again fail... It's not that I intend to take the blame for Mitsui."

Ayako glanced at Yohei in surprise, then bowed her head and remained silent.Yohei couldn't guess what the silent Ayako was thinking, and he couldn't help secretly regretting that he shouldn't be so straightforward. Just when he was worrying about how to deal with the sudden embarrassment, Ayako whispered softly beside him.

"Do you hate Mitsui-senpai?"

Hearing Ayako's question again, Yohei breathed a sigh of relief.Although it was obvious from Ayako's standpoint that she had a special longing for Mitsui, Yohei wanted to hit her a little anyway.

"It doesn't matter whether you hate it or not, it's just that I feel sorry for him looking like he wants to play basketball very much, that's all."

Yohei lowered his eyes, eager to end the current topic.

"But you and Mitsui are doing well, right?"

"Uh?"

"The fact that you like Mitsui, everyone saw it clearly on the day of kickoff."

Yohei smiled deliberately and easily.

"Every...everyone?"

Ayako let out an "Ah" in surprise, her cheeks burning like fire.Seeing her blushing face, Yang Ping asked back in a weak and quivering voice, and suddenly felt bored for no reason.He has never experienced the meaning of the word "disappointment" as deeply as he does now.

"You and Mitsui..."

"I like Mitsui-senpai."

Ayako sighed quietly, and then spoke softly after a while.

"I fell in love with him the first time I saw him."

Yang Ping stopped in astonishment. He never expected her to be so frank.There's no need to mention this kind of thing to irrelevant people, right?Isn't this common sense?Yang Ping, who was bitter in his heart, didn't know how to respond at all, and after a vague "um", he fell silent.

"I was actually there for the match between Takeishi and Yokota."

Ayako lowered her eyes, her voice revealed a trace of anxiety and pride.

"I'm Mitsui-senpai's junior at Takeishi Junior High School, and I also arrived at the scene as a member of the school's cheerleading team. As Kigure-senpai said, Mitsui-senpai's shooting is as accurate as a machine, causing great trouble to the opponent. But Yokota After all, the middle school is the top team in the county. In the last 12 seconds of the game, we were still one point behind. Although I kept shouting "Come on", I had already surrendered in my heart. At this moment, he said: "As long as With me, Hisashi Mitsui, Takeishi Junior High will definitely win!' I will never forget that confident expression, and I may have fallen in love with him since then."

"Maybe it's not appropriate to say it at this time, but Mitsui's

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