[Comprehensive] I really have a problem with my daily life

Athletic teenagers are carnivores.

These words literally mean that a teenager who loves sports will not lose his appetite.

So... After I was full, I resigned myself to grilling meat for my teammates. I couldn't help but look relieved seeing Wentai and the others eating happily.

At this time, Liu didn't know when he floated behind me, and whispered a sentence: "Hinata, your expression now fits the old lady's setting."

"Yeah! That's right!" I didn't get angry, and put the new pork belly on the baking tray, "How is everyone's life in Lihai Daxin?"

Liu handed me a bottle of chili powder: "We are all acquaintances, and we have adapted well, but Mrs. Wen often said that she missed you when she had no pocket money."

I thought for a while, put down the chili powder, picked up wasabi and squeezed a piece of meat on the meat in my hand, wrapped it with lettuce, and called Marui Bunta to come over: "Bunta—I grilled meat for you—come and eat!"

Yagyu Hiroshi next to me sighed, "It's such a shame."

I ignored him and handed the meat to Marui Bunta's plate with a smile.

In the midst of this flash, Jiro Akutagawa slipped over, quickly snatched the meat from the other party's plate, took a bite, and...

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Ci Lang, why do you want to grab everything!? Come! Give you water!"

"Iori, what did you do Iori!? Is this wasabi!? What did I do wrong and you want to do this to me!?"

I re-roasted a plate of meat for Mrs. Wen, who easily ignored the mustard issue.However, Cilang's eyes were always sad.

In the middle of the game, Wentai also suggested who would eat more barbecue between Bingdi and Lihai. I don’t know what Bingdi’s people remembered, but their faces became very heavy at that moment, and they were rejected righteously.Even Shiraishi and Ren Zuqian stopped them.

I quietly asked Kurosaki: "What's going on?"

"Hmm... When I was in junior high school, Ice Emperor, Qingxue and Sitianbaoji also competed to eat barbecue..." Kurosaki raised his head, his eyes were deep, "It's not a good memory, they probably have lingering fears."

"Ah, oh." I nodded without asking further questions.

Instead, Kurosaki asked me: "Iori, are you a salt pie or a sauce pie?"

"I prefer salt...what's the matter?"

"Congratulations, you and Tezuka will have a common language."

"...This kind of thing doesn't matter at all!? And the most important thing about barbecue is not meat!"

The noisy barbecue dinner came to an end after two hours.

There are a lot of things to clean up after the open-air barbecue. Fortunately, there are many boys here, and the final finishing work is volunteered by the boys.

This time President Maki and the others were also brought together by us. Maki's disguise in front of others is still good.Of course, I made up my mind that if she made a mistake, I would pretend not to know her.

After counting the grilling tools, I realized that something was wrong - the others all ran away one by one, and only Shiraishi was beside me.

I looked at Baishi in amazement, and the other side looked back at me in bewilderment.

I hesitated: "It's you..."

"It's not me!" Baishi immediately denied it and waved his hands again and again.

"Ah...then someone must be meddling..." I held my forehead, sighed, rubbed my temples, and looked at Baishi.

The other party looked at me quietly, as if waiting for me to speak.

Compared with when he was in elementary school, Shiraishi has changed a lot now.She has short, light brown hair with slightly curled hair at the bottom. She has changed from being about the same height as me to being half a head taller than me, and the preliminary estimate is already over 1.8 meters.

The only thing that remains the same... is still the same as when I was a child, when I talk, I will quietly wait for me to finish.

This reminds me of a lot of past events.

I sighed, looked up at him, scratched my hair, and spoke first: "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"I..." Baishi's expression changed again and again, and finally he finally said, "I'm sorry for what happened before."

"...Your apology came too late!" I was embarrassed, is it just because of this that you are so close to the enemy?

"Because I didn't know how to speak before..." Baishi murmured.

"Actually, it's okay...you don't need to be so concerned, I know you didn't mean it." I said sincerely, "After all, you cried too."

Shiraishi lowered his head: "...Iori, this can actually be skipped."

"This kind of thing is actually good to talk about. We can still be friends after the embarrassment has passed." After I finished speaking, I added, "As long as you don't send me a unicorn."

"Don't worry! I will definitely not do that now!" Kuranosuke Shiraishi was obviously relieved, his attitude was much more natural than the stiffness between them, and he asked tentatively, "Then...are we all right? "

"It's okay!" I couldn't help laughing, "Let's go, Kuranosuke. If I stay a little longer, I'm afraid that Ren Zuken will think we're back together."

Shiraishi also seemed to think that what I said was reasonable, and put his hand on his forehead: "Sorry, there are many idiots in our team."

"It's okay, I've seen a lot."

Bai Shi has already relaxed, and looks a little embarrassed: "I actually wanted to apologize all the time, but I saw that you were very resistant, so I didn't dare to say it..."

"Huh?" The corners of my mouth twitched, "I have a psychological shadow but I'm not so narrow-minded... I see that every time you see me, you think you and I have left a psychological shadow on you."

"No, I know Cabrillo's death was not your fault."

"...Does it even have a name?!"

"……No!"

"You don't need to hide it, it's useless..."

I thought Shiraishi had become mature and stable, but he still showed his feet at the end.

We didn't have much time to talk, and we had the basis of previous acquaintances. This time, we found a suitable distance to get along with each other with just a few simple sentences. After saying goodbye to each other, I went back to the hotel where I was staying.

When I got back to the room, I found that Kurosaki was standing in front of the window watching the night scene, so I ran over and hugged her from behind: "Jolai—"

"Iori." Kurosaki was staggered forward by me, frowning, with a touch of trouble, "Let's not say that I like Atobe, even if I don't like someone, I won't treat you beyond the scope of friendship." Feelings……"

"You think too much!" I couldn't help interrupting her.

Kurosaki turned around and faced me, holding a can of Coke in his hand and drinking through a straw: "Have you made it clear with Shiraishi?"

I nodded.

"Reunited?"

I shook my head.

"Tsk, it's really useless."

"...Hey! What kind of person am I in your heart!? Wait! So you were the one who planned to let Shiraishi and me be alone?!"

"No, it's Qianye."

I couldn't help sighing: "I don't even know whether he is a gossip or just gossip."

"Do you still like Tezuka?" Kurosaki put down his drink and asked me.

"Uh... you can say that you like it, but it's not the kind of person who wants to date, it's just pure appreciation." I tilted my head, trying to express my thoughts, "I just think... Tezuka is a good person... yes! That's how it feels!"

Kurosaki picked up his drink again and stared at me: "What about Yukimura?"

I froze there for a moment, the room was silent, and then the sound of Kurosaki sipping his drink was heard.

"Jolai...why do you ask that?" I sat down on the sofa, resting my chin, and said hesitantly, "If I say Yukimura is a good person... I always feel that I will be beaten by him."

"I just thought of it suddenly." Kurosaki turned around, "I smell like barbecue, I'm going to take a shower first..."

"Wait a minute, Jolai." I put my hands on the back of the sofa and asked her, "What do you like about Atobe?"

"He's very cute." Seemingly hitting Kurosaki's point, she turned towards me, with a mild expression on her usual indifferent face. , Adhere to one's own principles and say one thing, even if you can't bear it, you still have to face stubbornly, some small actions that are self-confident to narcissism, although you do things a bit machismo, but you don't force people or disobey them..."

Kurosaki said a lot at once, and finally asked the question, with a rising sound at the end, which seemed to be a bit smug: "In my heart, he is the most lovable existence in the world."

Kurosaki at this time made me realize that what she said about liking her was definitely not a joke.

Now she is showing the best side of a girl in love, and her whole body seems to be shining.

I listened in a daze, covered my heart suddenly, and leaned back as if I had been hit by a critical blow: "Damn it! I'm so envious of Atobe!"

Kurosaki nodded: "Yes, I envy him too, for being loved by me like this."

Me: "..." I couldn't be moved in an instant, what's the matter?

This conversation had a huge impact on me, and I couldn't help but wait for Twitter and post a post.

[Young Iori-san: Girls in love are indeed the most beautiful, I hope my friend's relationship goes well! 】

I just sent it within 5 minutes and received a reply.

[Yumeno Sakiko: Are you discussing the topic of love?Be sure to let me participate too! 】

"..." I replied silently: 【Yes. 】

I want to open it up, Hinata Iori, although Yumeno-sensei is a 1.9-meter boy with dead fish eyes, he is a girl manga artist after all.It's okay to like the topic of love!

I clutched my stomach, which felt a little stomach ache, and got up and went to the lobby to buy hot milk to drink.

I thought it was just a normal one-off milk purchase.

Until I saw my acquaintance Tsunayoshi Sawada on the first floor...and the Zashiki boy on his shoulder.

"Iori?"

"Yo, yo... Sawada." I greeted the other party dumbly, and squeezed out a stiff smile, "Sawada... can you see it?"

"Hey?" The other party looked hesitant, "What can you see?"

"……You can not see it?!"

"...What is it?" Sawada's voice also began to panic.

I quickly raised my hand and gestured for him to hold on, then watched the Zashiki boy on his shoulder greet me, jumped off, and went to the vending machine.

I hurriedly pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi aside, and said in a somewhat apprehensive tone: "Just now you had a Zashiki boy on your shoulder! Don't worry, it's not a bad thing! It should prove that your luck is good! It's just that you can't see it?! "

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "...No, that, that's not Zashiki Waruji."

The author has something to say: #R Lord: Jump up and kick the knees of you blind people! #