[Comprehensive] Please write down your daily life with the ordinary me

Although it is the same flight, it is of course impossible to have adjacent seats.

"I didn't expect Kai Teng and Ran Tang to come too."

Nao knelt on the seat, leaned on the back of the seat and looked straight at Qi Mu and the others who were sitting a little later.

Hai Teng and Ran Tang sat together, arguing as usual.And Qi Mu sat alone by the window, next to a stranger.

Temple is also sitting next to Nao and flipping through a magazine, reminding her softly: "Don't be like a brat, sit down obediently."

Nao climbed down from the seat, hesitated for a while, and quietly asked Templeya for advice: "Brother, I want to sit with Kusuo-kun."

Temple also glanced at her.

"May I change seats with the gentleman next to Kusuo-kun?" Nao opened her big innocent eyes, blinking and blinking at Teriya expectantly.

Temple also leisurely turned over a page of the magazine: "Why do you want to sit with Qi Mu-kun? Don't you want to sit with brother?"

"That's not it." Naiyang's eyes fluttered, "Because I haven't seen him since the summer vacation, I miss him very much."

"I just saw it yesterday."

"We met for a short while yesterday!" Nao protested softly, "Brother——"

"Okay." Teriya closed the magazine, looked at Nao, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Don't Nao and her boyfriend have a lot of time to meet?"

"Eh...?" Nao was taken aback.

"I'll talk to my brother more during the summer vacation." Teriya tilted his head and looked at Nao, "I won't see you again after school starts..."

【Ah, yes, I haven't seen my brother for a long time. 】

【I'm really shameless, how can I hurt my family's heart just because I want to get close to my boyfriend. 】

【Before school starts, spend more time with your brother. 】

"Yes, I'm sorry." Naiyang sat down, looked sideways at Si Ye and smiled, "Let's accompany my brother today, there must be many interesting things for my brother to go to school, tell me too."

"Okay." Temple also smiled softly, "If you want to hear it."

【Brother's idiot is all to blame. 】

[I must forcibly lower my favorability in front of Brother Nayang. 】

Saiki pouted his chin and looked out of the window with gloomy eyes.

[Although Brother Nao has no feelings for me, but because of the behavior of the idiot brother, he is full of resistance to the fact that Nao is with me. 】

[I even had the boring idea of ​​introducing other boys to Nao. 】

[Even I get irritable, especially after not seeing my girlfriend for a vacation. 】

[Although I have great confidence in Nao, she is still a very charming girl in essence. 】

[There are always some perverted love rivals, and I will be upset. 】

【In short, we can't let Teriya-kun succeed. 】

×

[I almost forgot, there is another trouble after returning home. 】

"Everyone, burn even more!"

"Oh--!"

[I don't really understand why non-tennis club members like me are called to participate in the camp, and even Rantang is here. 】

Qi Mu stood weakly at the station, watching Hui Lu bow down to thank the driver who brought them there.

[Shouldn't you choose the mountains, the sea and the like for a co-studio?Why is it in Tokyo? 】

[It is very expensive to rent a venue. After all, it is a big city, and it is different from our small town. 】

"It's amazing. I thought the co-studio was in the mountains and the sea, but it's in Tokyo."

"Ah, I heard that Hui Lu has invited the tennis club of another school to share training. The accommodation and venues are provided by the other party. Otherwise, how could we have so much money to live together in a big city like this?"

"Hey—that's not bad. Uwah, the girls in Tokyo look so fashionable and beautiful, are they of a higher level than ours?"

"Stop joking, how can there be a better girl than Zhaoqiao in this world?"

"Hey! You guys!" Hui Lu turned around abruptly, and shouted to the team members who were whispering, "We are here for training, don't be distracted!"

"...Hmm, um! Hui Lu already said that."

"Come on, Hui Lu!"

"Oh--!"

【It's so hot...】

[I really don't understand the passionate emotions of high school boys. In my opinion, sleeping at home is more worth looking forward to. 】

"Oh, buddy, no matter who the opponent is, let's knock them down together!" Rantang bent down and said to Qimu enthusiastically.

【forgive me.If you want to burn your friendship, please go to Hui Lu, he will welcome you very much. 】

"Speaking of which, how long are we going to stay here?" Ran Tang scratched the back of his head and looked around, "Hey, Hui Lu, what are we going to do at the station?"

"Mr. Rantang." Hui Lu came over and explained with a good temper, "Wait a moment, because I have an appointment, I will wait for her here for a while."

【she? 】

【Hey, Hui Lu, I don't know when you became so familiar with my girlfriend. 】

Sure enough, the sound of brisk footsteps came from afar.

Nao kicked his knees and panted lightly, raised a smiley face: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time."

She quickly moved to Saiki's side, looking at him with big eyes shining: "Kusuo-kun..."

Hui Lu explained in a timely manner: "Because the manager of the tennis club just asked for leave, Xi Dao-san contacted me and said that he could come to help. Please, Xi Dao-san."

Nao clenched her fist: "Put it on me!"

[Hey, you're obviously doing public affairs for personal gain. 】

【...Hey, it's really worrying.Forget it, for the sake of me...]

After all the people arrived, Hui Lu took the large army and headed towards the destination.

"Is it there?" Naiyang asked Huilu enthusiastically, pointing to the magnificent stadium in sight.

【Hey, are you a primary school student on a spring outing? 】 Qi Mu complained silently.

"That's not right, classmate Xi Dao." Hui Lu denied with a smile, "That's the stadium where the InterHigh basketball game is taking place recently. Our goal is to go around to the back... but it's still very close."

"Is that so..."

"Well, if Nishijima-san is not interested in tennis, you can go to watch the basketball game." Hui Lu introduced to Nao, "Recently there are games during the day, and I heard that the final is almost here."

"Okay! Thank you, Hui Lu."

【Why do you think she would be interested in basketball? 】

[What kind of strange image of a girl is in your mind? 】

Soon Saiki realized that instead of letting Nao wander around the training ground, it would be better to let her watch a basketball game.

First of all, Nao is indeed an attractive girl, and it is easy to trigger potential rivals in a training ground full of men.

Secondly, in addition to recording training packages, scores, etc., the manager of the tennis department actually needs to do some trivial things such as preparing water and clean towels for the players, and transporting the used towels to the laundry room for the person in charge to help clean .

No matter how inhumane he is, he still doesn't allow his girlfriend to work tirelessly to serve others.

"Basketball game?" Nao tilted her head, looked at Qi Mu who suggested that she go to the IH basketball game venue, and looked down at the towel basket at her feet, "But there is still work."

Qi Mu bent down, grabbed the handle of the basket, and used actions to express the intention of "I will come this way".

"But, I'm not interested in basketball..." Nao looked at Qi Mu eagerly, "I want to be with you."

【…】

【...Ha, there is really nothing I can do about her. 】

Saiki leaned down slightly, stretched his neck and approached Nao.

Nao snorted, and was about to take a step back, when Saiki turned his face slightly and pressed his lips against her.

He rarely takes the initiative.It wasn't until he straightened up and dragged the basket away that Nao caressed his lips belatedly: 【...does this mean "be good, be obedient"? 】

×

Nao obediently walked to the vicinity of the IH venue, and there were quite a few people around, all of whom seemed to be here to watch the game.

It was afternoon, and it seemed to be the time for high school competitions.

Nao didn't have much interest in basketball at first, and she didn't want to join in the fun when she saw the crowds.

She bought a carton of milk from a vending machine, walked along the side of the venue, went around to the back of the venue, and found a sparsely populated high platform with a good view and wind.

The high platform is connected to the side entrance of the venue, but it seems that no one pays attention to the appearance of this platform. After all, everyone who comes to the venue is attracted by the basketball game.

Nai Yang couldn't wish for it, so she walked up happily with the milk in her hand and looked into the distance against the half-person-high protective fence.

[The wind blows so comfortably. 】

[Stay here for a while and go back.If you're alone, you don't want to wander around. 】

"Oops - look what I found?"

Nao was stunned, turned her head slightly, and a black shadow approached her face, with one hand sticking to the protective fence with Nao's pestle, completely covering her in his own shadow.

"Beauty, find out."

Nao opened her eyes wide, looking at the boy who suddenly approached her.

He seemed to be about the same age as himself, with a pretty killer hairstyle, half-length black hair tied into a few short braids, a pair of gray eyes full of pressure, and wearing a dark red basketball jersey with the word "Futian" printed on it.

[This person...is a contestant...? 】

【Uh, it's too close...】

Nao couldn't help but put his hand on the young man's shoulder to prevent him from approaching him, but the young man hooked his mouth evilly, and put his hand around Nao's shoulder: "Hey, please leave me a phone number."

"...Eh?" Nao was taken aback by this straightforward approach, she struggled to push him, "Let me go first."

"Hehe." The boy looked at Naoyang like a hunter looking at a dying animal in a trap, and he leaned over, "Today's game just ended, hey, let's play together."

"Don't—" Naiyang pushed him violently, and flinched out of his arms, "I have a boyfriend, sorry!"

"Hey, don't run!" The young man was extremely agile, grabbed Nao's wrist, and dragged her back before she was about to run away, "What's the matter? The boyfriend who dumped you is with me Isn't that all right?"

"...Let go, I'm going to call someone!" [Is this person a pervert? !Can't hear people at all! 】

"Hahaha!" The boy laughed a few times as if he had heard something interesting, "Call me, I'll see if anyone who doesn't want to live dares to touch my fate..."

There was a soft "click".

The small door that no one cared about connecting the meeting place was opened from the inside.

A boy in a snow-white "Luoshan" basketball uniform came out from inside.

The young man had short rose red hair, and his golden and red eyes didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, but the aura he walked over carried a sense of coercion that could not be ignored.

Nao and the gray-eyed boy who was entangled with her froze.

The gray-eyed boy reversed his extremely arrogant attitude just now, and stared stiffly at the red-haired boy walking step by step, his eyes filled with astonishment and fear: "...Chi, Akashi?"

At some point, he had let go of Nao's wrist.

Nao leaned against the fence and looked at the boy named "Akashi" with astonishment.

Before the summer vacation, because of the ten-year rocket launcher, she traveled back to the adventure that had been left behind by Nao after ten years, and she turned it up again.

The boy in front of him almost overlapped with the man ten years later who was brushing his short hair indifferently after taking a shower.

Also, too similar!

Akashi's eyes swept across the stiff two in front of him indifferently, and stayed on the gray-eyed boy: "Long time no see, Xiangwu."

[... Even, even the voice is exactly the same! 】

Nao thought desperately.

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