Ori Asada sat on the seat near the prize redemption area, constantly moving his buttocks, fidgeting.
How did I meet Kinomoto again...?
She fiddled with the end of her long hair with her fingertips irritably. During this period, she wanted to run away several times, but as soon as she got up, she would receive surveillance eyes from someone who was helping customers redeem the tickets, so she had to twitch the corners of her mouth again. Sit back obediently.
The closest to her is a newly released 3D VS Dinosaur game console.
The deafening game sound effects and the screams of the players came from her ears. She hadn't found this machine in the game hall before, and she was very interested at this time. Unfortunately, she didn't have any extra game coins on her body, so she could only stretch her neck to sneak around. Watch from behind.
Half an hour later, Momoya Kinomoto clocked in after get off work, changed his clothes and said goodbye to his colleagues. This is what he saw.
The girl with long light chestnut hair sat on the disc chair and raised it to the highest height. Her little feet in light white sneakers were almost suspended in the air, without touching the ground.
She straightened her thin back, her long hair was draped softly behind her, revealing her snow-white neck, and she put a pair of delicate hands into fists on her knees and exerted a little force, as if she was wearing 3D glasses beside her to destroy dinosaurs Customers are nervous.
A Tyrannosaurus Rex suddenly popped out of the high-definition screen with its bloody mouth wide open. The girl didn't react much when she saw such a terrifying scene. Instead, the player couple who were holding electronic shooting guns excitedly sent out a stinging shot. The high-decibel scream that pierced the eardrum.
The girl sitting right behind them was frightened by their cries and quickly covered her ears. Her frightened body trembled before she could hold back, and almost fell off the chair.
Momoya Kinomoto: ...
"Let's go." Putting his hands in his coat pockets, he walked to her side and bowed his head.
The girl raised her head when she heard the sound, and seemed to be taken aback when she met his gaze. The five-color lights in the game hall were reflected in her eyes, shining brightly and brilliantly.
She still seemed a little afraid of him, so she quickly looked away, turned her face away and nodded slightly.
...
The two walked out of the noisy game hall.
At just 17, Momoya Kinomoto is taller than most adults.The height difference between the two was nearly [-] centimeters, and their legs were naturally longer than Ori Asada's.
Asada Oriyi followed behind only by silently speeding up his walking so as not to be thrown off. It was impossible to ask him to walk slower, she... didn't want to reveal the fact that she had short legs.
However, this state only lasted 1 minute.
Kinomoto Momoya didn't hear her speak all the way, just a little strange, when she saw her hurried reflection reflected in the glass window from the corner of her eye, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Asada Oriyi didn't pay attention to the front, and found that it was too late for someone to stop and wanted to take back his steps, so he hit his chest directly.
"...What are you doing? Why did you stop suddenly?" She was knocked dizzy, half-closed her eyes, and asked in a low voice, baring her teeth.
By the way, Kinomoto's body is too hard, and it's not made of bricks, why did it hurt her head so much?
Kinomoto Momoya looked down at the pitiful look of her holding her head, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved: "I just forgot that you are short. Sorry, I will walk slowly next."
When he said he was apologizing, there was a hint of mockery in his tone.
Asada Oriyi silently rolled his eyes in his heart: This guy is too much!
And she is actually not short, 163 is considered tall among girls in the third grade of junior high school. She is only 15 years old, and she is still tall.
It's just that Kinomoto is too tall, like a telegraph pole, how did he do it?
She complained silently, but she knew very well in her heart that if it weren't for the tall boy, the college student she met just now might not be so easy to be driven away.
Thinking about something, Ori Asada stared at the floor tiles of the department store all the way without saying a word.It wasn't until I followed the boy to the underground parking lot that I came back to my senses. I looked around and asked blankly, "What are you doing here?"
Kinomoto Momoya glanced at her, and replied lightly, "Take the car."
Asada Oriyi was surprised: "Can you still drive?" He is only in high school, right?
Kinomoto Momoya didn't speak, just looked at her eyes... a bit like looking at the mentally handicapped.
A few minutes later, under the expectant gaze of Ori Asada, Momoya Kinomoto bypassed countless high-end cars, walked into a dark compartment, and pushed out a half-new bicycle.
Ori Asada: ...Huh?
"Why are you standing there?" Kinomoto Momoya stepped on the bicycle with one leg, patted the rear seat casually, and said to her, "Come on."
Ori Asada didn't move.
She didn't really want to go up, and to be honest, she had never sat on the back of a bicycle in her life.
Her family is not richer than her cousin's, but her mother is a well-known violinist and her father is a university professor of history. Her living standard has always been higher than that of her peers.
The one who picks her up to school every day is not only a luxury Maserati like her cousin's house, but also a relatively high-end Mercedes-Benz.
Although she returned to Tokyo because her father was busy with work, she walked to school most of the time, but the back seat of the bicycle was still bare without a cushion. Sorry, she hadn't tried it.
Of course, this is only a small part of the reason, she is not willing to sit on it because...
Sitting on the back of a bike or something, would it be too intimate?
There was obvious hesitation in the girl's eyes, Kinomoto Momoya was not annoyed, she quietly looked at her tangled appearance with her arms folded, and said after a while: "You don't have to sit down."
The girl looked up at him.
He propped his chin up, and teased her a little wickedly: "I'm riding a bicycle, so you can run after me."
Ori Asada: ………
>>>
In the end, Asada Oriyi still didn't get on Momoya Kinomoto's bicycle, because she suddenly remembered that Hikari and Xin's gift hadn't been bought yet!
Kinomoto Momoya was a little speechless towards the belated girl, but since the other party had something to do, he didn't have to send her home, he just thought about it because she was worried that it would be unsafe for her to go out alone as a girl.
It has been delayed for a long time, and there are still father and sister waiting for him to go back to cook. Kinomoto Momoya raised his hand and looked at his watch. After thinking about it for a while, he sighed, got off the bicycle, set it up, and walked to the girl before.
"Then you go home early and remember to be safe." He lowered his head, his eyes focused, and told him like a brother next door.
Asada Oriyi heard the other party's concern, inexplicably burned his face again, turned his face away and said unnaturally, "Got it, thank you."
The warm yellow light in the parking lot hit her smooth face, Kinomoto Momoya was just about to leave, when she caught sight of those straight white legs from the corner of her eye, she stopped in her tracks.
Kinomoto Momoya's observation ability is very strong. No matter whether the girl noticed it or not, he found at least four or five men staring at her with malicious intentions along the way just now.
Some are high school students, some are ordinary white-collar workers, and some look old enough to be her father.
He frowned, pulled down the zipper of his jacket, bent down under the girl's surprised gaze, and neatly tied it around her waist.
The boy's jacket was too big for Oriyi, and when Kinomoto Momoya tied a knot around her waist with the sleeves of the jacket, the loose jacket hung down naturally, completely covering her thighs.
It looks like a fancy dress.
"...?" Zhiyi looked at him puzzled.
Kinomoto Momoya didn't intend to explain, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, rubbed the top of her head with his big hand, and said, "Take it off after you get home. Let's go!"
After speaking, he stepped on the bicycle smartly and disappeared into the tunnel leading to the ground without looking back.
Only Ori Asada, who was dumbfounded, stared blankly at the jacket around his waist, his amber eyes were thoughtful.
>>>
Taking the elevator back to the second floor of the shopping mall, Asada Oriyi walked in the bright aisle, feeling that the whole world was staring at her.
Her cheeks were so hot that she wanted to reach out to unbutton the coat around her waist several times, but she silently withdrew her hand when she thought of the boy's request before leaving.
Is he... caring about her?Worried that she will be targeted by bad guys again?
Asada Oriyi stood in front of the window, looking at his somewhat funny figure in the glass, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.Kinomoto, is he so careful with all the girls, or just with her?
On the night of the first day's part-time job, he and she were obviously not familiar with each other, and he cared about her so much. When he lent her money, he even told her to go home early because it was not safe outside.
For some reason, Asada Oriyi suddenly thought of how the other party stood in a uniform among a group of female customers in the dessert shop that day, calmly coping with it.
The curvature of the corners of the mouth and the temperature of the smile are just right, not cold enough to make people feel alienated, but definitely not warm either.
To fascinate the female guests.
... Hey, why does she have a snack?
Ahhh, I don't want to anymore, Ori Asada let out a sigh of relief, and decided to wait two days to wash the coat before returning it!
The immediate priority is still Guanghexin's gift, after playing video games for too long, and then hanging out with Kinomoto for another hour, it's already six o'clock now!
There's no need to go back to cook, anyway, Dad won't be home for dinner tonight, so she still has some time.
Holding the black card that her cousin gave her, she ran around the second, third and fourth floors several times before finally choosing two presents that were quite satisfactory.
Walking out of the department store, it was already dark outside.Ori Asada felt that the man's coat around his waist was too eye-catching, so he blushed all the way and didn't dare to stay longer, so he made an exception and extravagantly hired a taxi to go home.
Dad really hasn't come back yet.
She rushed upstairs, and the first thing she did was take off her coat.
Because it has been wrapped around her waist for several hours, the sleeves have become crumpled, Asada Oriyi's palms holding the coat are hot, and she didn't realize that she was far away before, holding it in her hand, she seemed to have nowhere to go I can smell Kinomoto!
It's the smell of washing powder with a light fragrance.
Ori Asada never dreamed that he would bring home a man's coat one day, blushing to death, afraid that his father would come back suddenly and dare not take the coat to the washing machine, so he had to turn on the light in the bathroom and soak the coat with water with his bare hands. Sprinkle washing powder and rub it up.
When a girl who has lived for 15 years has washed other people's things besides washing her own underwear with her own hands?I haven't even touched my father's clothes.I didn't expect that the first time I washed clothes for a man, it was for Kinomoto!
But what can I do?If you don't wash it clean, you can't return it intact at that time, right?That's too rude.
Warm water flowed from the faucet, Asada Oriyi carefully rinsed the coat she had rubbed for 10 minutes, and suddenly remembered that ridiculous dream that day.
In the unknown future, after she and Kinomoto get married, who will be in charge of washing underwear?
clap clap clap!
Realizing that he was thinking about something terrible, Ori Asada raised his hand and slapped himself on the cheek three times in the mirror.Here it comes again, why does she subconsciously think that she will marry Kinomoto in the future!
They, they are impossible...
Right?
>>>
Early the next morning, Ori Asada came to the school with two big dark circles under her eyes, which surprised Harusaki Torimiya, who was chatting about school gossip with the next table.
"Weaving?"
Harusaki Torimiya leaned over, stretched out his hand to lightly touch her darkened eye sockets, suddenly cupped her face, and exaggeratedly shouted: "My Zhiyi, why did you become like this after not seeing you for two days?! "
Asada Oriyi pulled the girl's cold hand off, and said helplessly, "It's just that I didn't sleep well, don't exaggerate so much..."
Yes, she didn't sleep well, she didn't sleep all night!
She thought she was probably really crazy, and spent the whole night thinking about what happened that day.The group of students from the neighboring school who were fighting, the little boy in a cow suit, the strangely colored toy bazooka, and... the bedroom that seemed to belong to her and Momoya Kinomoto.
No matter how I recalled it, I didn’t feel that everything that was so real was just a dream. Oriyi Asada suffered from insomnia all night, and decided to go for a walk around the gate of Bingsheng’s school after school today, to see if I could meet that cow boy with a bazooka on his shoulder again. !
Although she thinks the chances are not high, what if?If it's not possible, it's okay to meet those Bingsheng students who were fighting at that time.
She doesn't remember what they looked like, but it's very likely that she will recall them after seeing them.At that time, she must ask carefully, where is the little cow boy with the bazooka, she has many questions to ask him!
Last week, the Hyotei tennis team successfully passed the regional qualifiers. Keigo Atobe increased the amount of training for the main players. At the same time, he also asked Ori Asada to stay and train with them every day.
The job of the manager of the tennis department is not difficult, but it is complicated. He is busy for a while, and a few hours pass in the blink of an eye.
After saying goodbye to his cousin and the others, Asada Oriyi walked out of the deserted campus with his schoolbag on his back, thinking that it was so late, there might still be people in Bingsheng Middle School.
But she didn't give up, she made a special trip to take a look, and stood alone at the school gate with her head poked into the school.
It's just that her behavior is too sneaky in front of some people.
"What are you doing?"
A cold male voice came from behind, Asada Oriyi was taken aback, turned back with a shiver, and met a pair of very beautiful phoenix eyes.
"You, sneaky, what are you looking at?"
The boy who spoke was wearing a black uniform jacket and looked about the same age as her.He has a slender figure, with short black hair that looks very smooth, and his appearance is cold without a trace of a smile. His raised phoenix eyes stared at her coldly, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Don't be a school student?"
Because of the special temperament of the young man, Oriyo Asada was inexplicably frightened by him staring at him, swallowed and said: "Then what, I'm here to find someone..."
"crowd gathering?"
The boy uttered a strange word coldly, and took a step forward.Only then did Ori Asada notice that he had the disciplinary commissioner's armband pinned to his sleeve.
The Disciplinary Commissioner...ah, do you think she is a strange person?
Asada Oriyi quickly explained: "I'm not a strange person, I'm really just looking for someone..."
The boy glanced at her, his eyes full of scrutiny: "Bingsheng's student?"
"No." The little cow doesn't look like a middle school student, "It's a child, about... five years old?" She blinked.
"..."
The boy's expression became a little sharper, and he looked at her even colder, "I'll give you three seconds, leave quickly."
"Eh?"
"three."
"Wait?"
"Two." He took out two strange weapons from nowhere and held them in his hands.
"This classmate, I..."
"one."
As soon as the boy's voice fell, he rushed directly in front of her in the next second. Oriyi Asada was frightened half to death, closed his eyes and quickly covered his head to protect himself, and shouted for mercy: "Ah, ah, I get it, I'm going, I'm leaving now!"
The man's weapon stopped when it was only a few millimeters away from her, and a gust of wind blew away the bangs on her forehead.
Asada Oriyi raised his head tremblingly, met the boy's terrifying eyes again, his teeth chattered in fright, and hurriedly bowed and fled.
On the way back, she was wronged while thinking, she is a delinquent boy and a cow, and today she met a disciplinary committee member who would fight at the slightest disagreement, what kind of weird school is Bingsheng, why are there so many weird people?
Fortunately, I went to Bingdi at that time and did not transfer to this weird school.
>>>
The day of the Tokyo Metropolitan Convention is approaching.The atmosphere in the usually bustling tennis club is getting more and more serious. Many non-selected players dare not even make a sound during training, for fear of disturbing the regular candidates' special training.
It is said that it is a special training, but it is not special, it just doubles the usual training volume again.Under the management of Keigo Atobe, the tennis club has always been well-organized, and all the members have never, nor dared to be lazy.
Ice Emperor won the runner-up in the Kanto Contest last year and attended the National Contest, but failed to get the ranking.This year, Keigo Atobe is full of confidence and is bound to win the championship trophy in the national competition.
After school, Ori Asada came to the tennis club as usual to do chores, deliver water, tidy up, and treat simple wounds for this group of passionate teenagers.
Due to increased training, more members have been injured recently than before. Although most of them are ordinary bruises and sprains, Ori Asada did not dare to underestimate these wounds and applied medicine to them one by one.
The members who still felt that the wound was a little painful saw the school flower manager taking care of their wound carefully, and couldn't help but blushed. Some even had the idea of another fall, and quickly shook their heads and threw it out of their minds ————What time is it, how can I add trouble to the manager?
Asada Oriyi disinfected and put on a band-aid for the last injured member of the day, picked up the wet towel prepared earlier, and wiped the sweat on his wet forehead.
Half of May has passed, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. I didn't feel it a few days ago, but the temperature has risen significantly in the past two days.
Ori Asada bid farewell to the non-selected members, went to the main selection venue, and sat down on the bench.
"Cousin and Yueren are fighting? It's really rare." She unscrewed the mineral water, took a sip, closed the lid, and said to Ninja Yushi next to her.
Shinobu pushed his glasses, "Atobe is exercising Yueren's physical strength."
Xiang Riyue's figure is relatively petite compared to other main candidates.He is as light as a swallow and is good at jumping. He often hits the opponent's ball back with incredible movements in a fancy style of play. He is known as "a stunt master flying gorgeously in the air".
However, these complex jumping movements are too physically demanding. As long as the opponent deliberately prolongs the game, his special skills will also become a fatal weakness.
Asada Oriyi nodded, looked at his cousin who was covered with a layer of brilliance under the sun in the stadium with appreciation, and agreed: "It's time for Yueren to improve his physical strength."
Shinobu Yushi glanced at her and smiled: "Then Zhiyi thinks, what should I improve?"
"you?"
Zhiyi didn't expect him to ask such a question. After turning her eyes and thinking for a while, she shared her opinion on Renzu in the past year: "Your skills are very good, and your mental power and concentration are also among the best. Maybe you are a little lacking. It's stamina, speed, and power."
Seeing the other party raised his eyebrows, Ori Asada scratched his cheek, not wanting him to misunderstand himself, and quickly explained: "It's not that you are not good, you are already very good in all aspects among middle school students, I think many high school students are Can't compare to you."
"It's just that, if you have to say it, your physical speed and strength are indeed not as good as... cousin."
Hearing the girl's straightforward answer, Ninja Yushi couldn't help laughing: "Ah, I'm so sad."
Asada Oriyi lowered his head and played with his fingers: "I'm sorry for you..."
See what she's talking about?Ninja Yuuji is a well-known genius!
"No, you're quite right."
Bearing enough to see her uneasy, he lightly smiled and comforted her.After all, she is Atobe's younger sister, how could her unique vision be wrong?
He raised his head, looked at Keigo Atobe who was shining brightly in the stadium, and said with deep eyes:
"It seems that in order to catch up with his footsteps, I have to work harder."
How did I meet Kinomoto again...?
She fiddled with the end of her long hair with her fingertips irritably. During this period, she wanted to run away several times, but as soon as she got up, she would receive surveillance eyes from someone who was helping customers redeem the tickets, so she had to twitch the corners of her mouth again. Sit back obediently.
The closest to her is a newly released 3D VS Dinosaur game console.
The deafening game sound effects and the screams of the players came from her ears. She hadn't found this machine in the game hall before, and she was very interested at this time. Unfortunately, she didn't have any extra game coins on her body, so she could only stretch her neck to sneak around. Watch from behind.
Half an hour later, Momoya Kinomoto clocked in after get off work, changed his clothes and said goodbye to his colleagues. This is what he saw.
The girl with long light chestnut hair sat on the disc chair and raised it to the highest height. Her little feet in light white sneakers were almost suspended in the air, without touching the ground.
She straightened her thin back, her long hair was draped softly behind her, revealing her snow-white neck, and she put a pair of delicate hands into fists on her knees and exerted a little force, as if she was wearing 3D glasses beside her to destroy dinosaurs Customers are nervous.
A Tyrannosaurus Rex suddenly popped out of the high-definition screen with its bloody mouth wide open. The girl didn't react much when she saw such a terrifying scene. Instead, the player couple who were holding electronic shooting guns excitedly sent out a stinging shot. The high-decibel scream that pierced the eardrum.
The girl sitting right behind them was frightened by their cries and quickly covered her ears. Her frightened body trembled before she could hold back, and almost fell off the chair.
Momoya Kinomoto: ...
"Let's go." Putting his hands in his coat pockets, he walked to her side and bowed his head.
The girl raised her head when she heard the sound, and seemed to be taken aback when she met his gaze. The five-color lights in the game hall were reflected in her eyes, shining brightly and brilliantly.
She still seemed a little afraid of him, so she quickly looked away, turned her face away and nodded slightly.
...
The two walked out of the noisy game hall.
At just 17, Momoya Kinomoto is taller than most adults.The height difference between the two was nearly [-] centimeters, and their legs were naturally longer than Ori Asada's.
Asada Oriyi followed behind only by silently speeding up his walking so as not to be thrown off. It was impossible to ask him to walk slower, she... didn't want to reveal the fact that she had short legs.
However, this state only lasted 1 minute.
Kinomoto Momoya didn't hear her speak all the way, just a little strange, when she saw her hurried reflection reflected in the glass window from the corner of her eye, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Asada Oriyi didn't pay attention to the front, and found that it was too late for someone to stop and wanted to take back his steps, so he hit his chest directly.
"...What are you doing? Why did you stop suddenly?" She was knocked dizzy, half-closed her eyes, and asked in a low voice, baring her teeth.
By the way, Kinomoto's body is too hard, and it's not made of bricks, why did it hurt her head so much?
Kinomoto Momoya looked down at the pitiful look of her holding her head, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved: "I just forgot that you are short. Sorry, I will walk slowly next."
When he said he was apologizing, there was a hint of mockery in his tone.
Asada Oriyi silently rolled his eyes in his heart: This guy is too much!
And she is actually not short, 163 is considered tall among girls in the third grade of junior high school. She is only 15 years old, and she is still tall.
It's just that Kinomoto is too tall, like a telegraph pole, how did he do it?
She complained silently, but she knew very well in her heart that if it weren't for the tall boy, the college student she met just now might not be so easy to be driven away.
Thinking about something, Ori Asada stared at the floor tiles of the department store all the way without saying a word.It wasn't until I followed the boy to the underground parking lot that I came back to my senses. I looked around and asked blankly, "What are you doing here?"
Kinomoto Momoya glanced at her, and replied lightly, "Take the car."
Asada Oriyi was surprised: "Can you still drive?" He is only in high school, right?
Kinomoto Momoya didn't speak, just looked at her eyes... a bit like looking at the mentally handicapped.
A few minutes later, under the expectant gaze of Ori Asada, Momoya Kinomoto bypassed countless high-end cars, walked into a dark compartment, and pushed out a half-new bicycle.
Ori Asada: ...Huh?
"Why are you standing there?" Kinomoto Momoya stepped on the bicycle with one leg, patted the rear seat casually, and said to her, "Come on."
Ori Asada didn't move.
She didn't really want to go up, and to be honest, she had never sat on the back of a bicycle in her life.
Her family is not richer than her cousin's, but her mother is a well-known violinist and her father is a university professor of history. Her living standard has always been higher than that of her peers.
The one who picks her up to school every day is not only a luxury Maserati like her cousin's house, but also a relatively high-end Mercedes-Benz.
Although she returned to Tokyo because her father was busy with work, she walked to school most of the time, but the back seat of the bicycle was still bare without a cushion. Sorry, she hadn't tried it.
Of course, this is only a small part of the reason, she is not willing to sit on it because...
Sitting on the back of a bike or something, would it be too intimate?
There was obvious hesitation in the girl's eyes, Kinomoto Momoya was not annoyed, she quietly looked at her tangled appearance with her arms folded, and said after a while: "You don't have to sit down."
The girl looked up at him.
He propped his chin up, and teased her a little wickedly: "I'm riding a bicycle, so you can run after me."
Ori Asada: ………
>>>
In the end, Asada Oriyi still didn't get on Momoya Kinomoto's bicycle, because she suddenly remembered that Hikari and Xin's gift hadn't been bought yet!
Kinomoto Momoya was a little speechless towards the belated girl, but since the other party had something to do, he didn't have to send her home, he just thought about it because she was worried that it would be unsafe for her to go out alone as a girl.
It has been delayed for a long time, and there are still father and sister waiting for him to go back to cook. Kinomoto Momoya raised his hand and looked at his watch. After thinking about it for a while, he sighed, got off the bicycle, set it up, and walked to the girl before.
"Then you go home early and remember to be safe." He lowered his head, his eyes focused, and told him like a brother next door.
Asada Oriyi heard the other party's concern, inexplicably burned his face again, turned his face away and said unnaturally, "Got it, thank you."
The warm yellow light in the parking lot hit her smooth face, Kinomoto Momoya was just about to leave, when she caught sight of those straight white legs from the corner of her eye, she stopped in her tracks.
Kinomoto Momoya's observation ability is very strong. No matter whether the girl noticed it or not, he found at least four or five men staring at her with malicious intentions along the way just now.
Some are high school students, some are ordinary white-collar workers, and some look old enough to be her father.
He frowned, pulled down the zipper of his jacket, bent down under the girl's surprised gaze, and neatly tied it around her waist.
The boy's jacket was too big for Oriyi, and when Kinomoto Momoya tied a knot around her waist with the sleeves of the jacket, the loose jacket hung down naturally, completely covering her thighs.
It looks like a fancy dress.
"...?" Zhiyi looked at him puzzled.
Kinomoto Momoya didn't intend to explain, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, rubbed the top of her head with his big hand, and said, "Take it off after you get home. Let's go!"
After speaking, he stepped on the bicycle smartly and disappeared into the tunnel leading to the ground without looking back.
Only Ori Asada, who was dumbfounded, stared blankly at the jacket around his waist, his amber eyes were thoughtful.
>>>
Taking the elevator back to the second floor of the shopping mall, Asada Oriyi walked in the bright aisle, feeling that the whole world was staring at her.
Her cheeks were so hot that she wanted to reach out to unbutton the coat around her waist several times, but she silently withdrew her hand when she thought of the boy's request before leaving.
Is he... caring about her?Worried that she will be targeted by bad guys again?
Asada Oriyi stood in front of the window, looking at his somewhat funny figure in the glass, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.Kinomoto, is he so careful with all the girls, or just with her?
On the night of the first day's part-time job, he and she were obviously not familiar with each other, and he cared about her so much. When he lent her money, he even told her to go home early because it was not safe outside.
For some reason, Asada Oriyi suddenly thought of how the other party stood in a uniform among a group of female customers in the dessert shop that day, calmly coping with it.
The curvature of the corners of the mouth and the temperature of the smile are just right, not cold enough to make people feel alienated, but definitely not warm either.
To fascinate the female guests.
... Hey, why does she have a snack?
Ahhh, I don't want to anymore, Ori Asada let out a sigh of relief, and decided to wait two days to wash the coat before returning it!
The immediate priority is still Guanghexin's gift, after playing video games for too long, and then hanging out with Kinomoto for another hour, it's already six o'clock now!
There's no need to go back to cook, anyway, Dad won't be home for dinner tonight, so she still has some time.
Holding the black card that her cousin gave her, she ran around the second, third and fourth floors several times before finally choosing two presents that were quite satisfactory.
Walking out of the department store, it was already dark outside.Ori Asada felt that the man's coat around his waist was too eye-catching, so he blushed all the way and didn't dare to stay longer, so he made an exception and extravagantly hired a taxi to go home.
Dad really hasn't come back yet.
She rushed upstairs, and the first thing she did was take off her coat.
Because it has been wrapped around her waist for several hours, the sleeves have become crumpled, Asada Oriyi's palms holding the coat are hot, and she didn't realize that she was far away before, holding it in her hand, she seemed to have nowhere to go I can smell Kinomoto!
It's the smell of washing powder with a light fragrance.
Ori Asada never dreamed that he would bring home a man's coat one day, blushing to death, afraid that his father would come back suddenly and dare not take the coat to the washing machine, so he had to turn on the light in the bathroom and soak the coat with water with his bare hands. Sprinkle washing powder and rub it up.
When a girl who has lived for 15 years has washed other people's things besides washing her own underwear with her own hands?I haven't even touched my father's clothes.I didn't expect that the first time I washed clothes for a man, it was for Kinomoto!
But what can I do?If you don't wash it clean, you can't return it intact at that time, right?That's too rude.
Warm water flowed from the faucet, Asada Oriyi carefully rinsed the coat she had rubbed for 10 minutes, and suddenly remembered that ridiculous dream that day.
In the unknown future, after she and Kinomoto get married, who will be in charge of washing underwear?
clap clap clap!
Realizing that he was thinking about something terrible, Ori Asada raised his hand and slapped himself on the cheek three times in the mirror.Here it comes again, why does she subconsciously think that she will marry Kinomoto in the future!
They, they are impossible...
Right?
>>>
Early the next morning, Ori Asada came to the school with two big dark circles under her eyes, which surprised Harusaki Torimiya, who was chatting about school gossip with the next table.
"Weaving?"
Harusaki Torimiya leaned over, stretched out his hand to lightly touch her darkened eye sockets, suddenly cupped her face, and exaggeratedly shouted: "My Zhiyi, why did you become like this after not seeing you for two days?! "
Asada Oriyi pulled the girl's cold hand off, and said helplessly, "It's just that I didn't sleep well, don't exaggerate so much..."
Yes, she didn't sleep well, she didn't sleep all night!
She thought she was probably really crazy, and spent the whole night thinking about what happened that day.The group of students from the neighboring school who were fighting, the little boy in a cow suit, the strangely colored toy bazooka, and... the bedroom that seemed to belong to her and Momoya Kinomoto.
No matter how I recalled it, I didn’t feel that everything that was so real was just a dream. Oriyi Asada suffered from insomnia all night, and decided to go for a walk around the gate of Bingsheng’s school after school today, to see if I could meet that cow boy with a bazooka on his shoulder again. !
Although she thinks the chances are not high, what if?If it's not possible, it's okay to meet those Bingsheng students who were fighting at that time.
She doesn't remember what they looked like, but it's very likely that she will recall them after seeing them.At that time, she must ask carefully, where is the little cow boy with the bazooka, she has many questions to ask him!
Last week, the Hyotei tennis team successfully passed the regional qualifiers. Keigo Atobe increased the amount of training for the main players. At the same time, he also asked Ori Asada to stay and train with them every day.
The job of the manager of the tennis department is not difficult, but it is complicated. He is busy for a while, and a few hours pass in the blink of an eye.
After saying goodbye to his cousin and the others, Asada Oriyi walked out of the deserted campus with his schoolbag on his back, thinking that it was so late, there might still be people in Bingsheng Middle School.
But she didn't give up, she made a special trip to take a look, and stood alone at the school gate with her head poked into the school.
It's just that her behavior is too sneaky in front of some people.
"What are you doing?"
A cold male voice came from behind, Asada Oriyi was taken aback, turned back with a shiver, and met a pair of very beautiful phoenix eyes.
"You, sneaky, what are you looking at?"
The boy who spoke was wearing a black uniform jacket and looked about the same age as her.He has a slender figure, with short black hair that looks very smooth, and his appearance is cold without a trace of a smile. His raised phoenix eyes stared at her coldly, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Don't be a school student?"
Because of the special temperament of the young man, Oriyo Asada was inexplicably frightened by him staring at him, swallowed and said: "Then what, I'm here to find someone..."
"crowd gathering?"
The boy uttered a strange word coldly, and took a step forward.Only then did Ori Asada notice that he had the disciplinary commissioner's armband pinned to his sleeve.
The Disciplinary Commissioner...ah, do you think she is a strange person?
Asada Oriyi quickly explained: "I'm not a strange person, I'm really just looking for someone..."
The boy glanced at her, his eyes full of scrutiny: "Bingsheng's student?"
"No." The little cow doesn't look like a middle school student, "It's a child, about... five years old?" She blinked.
"..."
The boy's expression became a little sharper, and he looked at her even colder, "I'll give you three seconds, leave quickly."
"Eh?"
"three."
"Wait?"
"Two." He took out two strange weapons from nowhere and held them in his hands.
"This classmate, I..."
"one."
As soon as the boy's voice fell, he rushed directly in front of her in the next second. Oriyi Asada was frightened half to death, closed his eyes and quickly covered his head to protect himself, and shouted for mercy: "Ah, ah, I get it, I'm going, I'm leaving now!"
The man's weapon stopped when it was only a few millimeters away from her, and a gust of wind blew away the bangs on her forehead.
Asada Oriyi raised his head tremblingly, met the boy's terrifying eyes again, his teeth chattered in fright, and hurriedly bowed and fled.
On the way back, she was wronged while thinking, she is a delinquent boy and a cow, and today she met a disciplinary committee member who would fight at the slightest disagreement, what kind of weird school is Bingsheng, why are there so many weird people?
Fortunately, I went to Bingdi at that time and did not transfer to this weird school.
>>>
The day of the Tokyo Metropolitan Convention is approaching.The atmosphere in the usually bustling tennis club is getting more and more serious. Many non-selected players dare not even make a sound during training, for fear of disturbing the regular candidates' special training.
It is said that it is a special training, but it is not special, it just doubles the usual training volume again.Under the management of Keigo Atobe, the tennis club has always been well-organized, and all the members have never, nor dared to be lazy.
Ice Emperor won the runner-up in the Kanto Contest last year and attended the National Contest, but failed to get the ranking.This year, Keigo Atobe is full of confidence and is bound to win the championship trophy in the national competition.
After school, Ori Asada came to the tennis club as usual to do chores, deliver water, tidy up, and treat simple wounds for this group of passionate teenagers.
Due to increased training, more members have been injured recently than before. Although most of them are ordinary bruises and sprains, Ori Asada did not dare to underestimate these wounds and applied medicine to them one by one.
The members who still felt that the wound was a little painful saw the school flower manager taking care of their wound carefully, and couldn't help but blushed. Some even had the idea of another fall, and quickly shook their heads and threw it out of their minds ————What time is it, how can I add trouble to the manager?
Asada Oriyi disinfected and put on a band-aid for the last injured member of the day, picked up the wet towel prepared earlier, and wiped the sweat on his wet forehead.
Half of May has passed, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. I didn't feel it a few days ago, but the temperature has risen significantly in the past two days.
Ori Asada bid farewell to the non-selected members, went to the main selection venue, and sat down on the bench.
"Cousin and Yueren are fighting? It's really rare." She unscrewed the mineral water, took a sip, closed the lid, and said to Ninja Yushi next to her.
Shinobu pushed his glasses, "Atobe is exercising Yueren's physical strength."
Xiang Riyue's figure is relatively petite compared to other main candidates.He is as light as a swallow and is good at jumping. He often hits the opponent's ball back with incredible movements in a fancy style of play. He is known as "a stunt master flying gorgeously in the air".
However, these complex jumping movements are too physically demanding. As long as the opponent deliberately prolongs the game, his special skills will also become a fatal weakness.
Asada Oriyi nodded, looked at his cousin who was covered with a layer of brilliance under the sun in the stadium with appreciation, and agreed: "It's time for Yueren to improve his physical strength."
Shinobu Yushi glanced at her and smiled: "Then Zhiyi thinks, what should I improve?"
"you?"
Zhiyi didn't expect him to ask such a question. After turning her eyes and thinking for a while, she shared her opinion on Renzu in the past year: "Your skills are very good, and your mental power and concentration are also among the best. Maybe you are a little lacking. It's stamina, speed, and power."
Seeing the other party raised his eyebrows, Ori Asada scratched his cheek, not wanting him to misunderstand himself, and quickly explained: "It's not that you are not good, you are already very good in all aspects among middle school students, I think many high school students are Can't compare to you."
"It's just that, if you have to say it, your physical speed and strength are indeed not as good as... cousin."
Hearing the girl's straightforward answer, Ninja Yushi couldn't help laughing: "Ah, I'm so sad."
Asada Oriyi lowered his head and played with his fingers: "I'm sorry for you..."
See what she's talking about?Ninja Yuuji is a well-known genius!
"No, you're quite right."
Bearing enough to see her uneasy, he lightly smiled and comforted her.After all, she is Atobe's younger sister, how could her unique vision be wrong?
He raised his head, looked at Keigo Atobe who was shining brightly in the stadium, and said with deep eyes:
"It seems that in order to catch up with his footsteps, I have to work harder."
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