[Comprehensive] It is a pair to be able to dismantle a pair!

Every time she came to the backyard of Echizen's house, Song Xiaoxiao would sigh in her heart about Echizen Nanjiro's financial resources.

In this land where every inch of land is very expensive in the United States, he not only has his own small single-family house, but also has such a large courtyard.

I have to say that Echizen Nanjiro is really a veritable 'local tyrant'!

In addition to some flowers and plants growing in the corners of the backyard, the most eye-catching features are the tennis court on the left and the basketball court on the right.

I heard from Echizen Rinko that the right side of the backyard was originally an abandoned warehouse, but since Song Xiaoxiao’s mother and daughter moved in four years ago, I heard that Song Xiaoxiao likes to play basketball, and Echizen Nanjiro asked someone to shovel it the next day without saying a word. The abandoned warehouse was flattened, and that field was converted into a brand new basketball court on the same day.

And when Song Xiaoxiao knew about this, she had to emphasize it again in her heart: Echizen Nanjiro is really an out-and-out 'local gold'!

"Let's start." Standing on the basketball court, Song Xiaoxiao held the tennis ball in her hand, and turned her back to Echizen Ryoma behind her, "Everyone has ten balls, let's compete and shoot."

"...shot with a tennis ball?"

"Although it's the first time playing tennis, I won't lose." Turning to look at Echizen Ryoma, Song Xiaoxiao's mouth curved slightly, "Why, don't you have confidence in yourself?"

"Che..." Walking to the free throw line, Echizen Ryoma grabbed the top line of the tennis racket in his hand, "Is it a foul to use a tennis racket?"

"Of course." Retiring to the outside of the field to make room for Echizen Ryoma, Song Xiaoxiao just stood there quietly.

After setting up his posture, Echizen Ryoma made an outspin serve, aiming at the basketball hoop five meters away, and the tennis ball fell from the center of the basketball hoop accurately.

Looking at the tennis ball rolling down at her feet, the curvature of Song Xiaoxiao's mouth increased a bit.

Ryoma...his ball control has improved compared to before.

but…

Bending down to pick up the tennis ball rolled to his feet, walking behind Echizen Ryoma, squinting his eyes to calculate the distance between the basket and himself, raising his wrist and throwing his hand, the tennis ball miraculously fell from the center of the basketball hoop.

If it is a fluke to throw a tennis ball into the basketball hoop once or twice, then it can only be said to be a matter of strength if you hit nine strikes eight times in a row.

When Echizen Ryoma's last ball missed the basketball hoop regrettably, Song Xiaoxiao still threw the tennis ball into the basketball hoop accurately again.

"Ryoma..." Looking at the silent Echizen Ryoma, Song Xiaoxiao stroked his dark green head and said softly, "Because of my mother's work, I have to go back to Japan to study. The school I am studying now has a short-term study abroad system. Exchange schools It is Tokyo where Ryoma lives."

"...I see." Echizen responded in a low voice, twisting his body a little embarrassedly.

"Ryoma, I'll be waiting for you in Japan."

"…cut."

"Hehe, as expected, Ryoma is still Ryoma."

"…What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing."

***************** I'm the dividing line after dinner******************

After dinner, Song Xiaoxiao reluctantly returned to her room when her mother strongly urged her to wash the dishes.

Just after returning to the room, when Song Xiaoxiao was about to take out a book from the bookshelf to read, the vibration of the mobile phone on the bed made her withdraw her outstretched hand.

Picking up the phone, looking at the name of the caller ID on the phone, Song Xiaoxiao smiled and pressed the answer button.

"Good evening, brother." It was Himuro Tatsuya who called.

"Xiaoya, good evening, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I just finished eating." Walking to the bookshelf with her mobile phone, Song Xiaoxiao picked out the books she was interested in, and at the same time chatted casually with Bingshichen on the phone.

"A few days ago, I heard from my mother that because of work needs, you have to go back to Japan to study."

"um, yes."

"Xiaoya didn't even call and tell her brother."

"...Uh." On the phone, Himuro Tatsuya's sour tone made Song Xiaoxiao laugh a little funny, "Hey, the setting of sister control is not suitable for you brother at all..."

"...Xiaoya, don't make trouble!"

"Hehe, I planned to meet with my brother tomorrow, but I didn't expect my mother to tell you before me."

"Can't you not go?" Bing Shichen held onto his phone to hold on, "You can move in with me and live with Dad. You have to know that this will always be your home."

"I know, brother." With a smile on his face, Song Xiaoxiao pulled out the selected book from the bookshelf, "But I want to go back with my mother. My grandfather and grandfather are both in Japan. This time I just took the opportunity of my mother's work to go back. Visit them."

How could it be possible not to return to Japan? You know, she still has the task given by the 'system gentleman' on her shoulders.

"Oh...you have been like this since you were a child. Once you decide on one thing, nothing you say later will change your decision." Sighing, Himuro Chen also knew that he couldn't talk to his sister, so he didn't continue to force it.

"Since brother knows my character, then don't talk about it." The coquettish tone relieved Bingshichen's panicked heart.

"Then, when you go back to Japan to study, you have to be careful and don't let your brother worry."

"I will." Song Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue mischievously at the phone, "Brother is the one, don't forget your last name every time you play with me."

Every time she is with Vulcan Dame, her brother is like a completely different person. She knows that her brother likes basketball, and also knows that her brother has always regarded Vulcan Dame as a competitor.

And every time there was such a fierce scene of love and killing each other on the court, Song Xiaoxiao felt that sooner or later, her sister's position would be taken away by Vulcan Dawo abruptly.

"You girl, neither big nor small." Song Xiaoxiao's joke made Bingshichen on the other end of the phone shake his head helplessly.

At first, his younger sister was worried about the psychological shadow that would be brought to her after her parents divorced, but now it seems that this girl is so cheerful that he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

"Hey, Xiaoya..." After Bingshichen called Song Xiaoxiao's name, he fell silent.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Song Xiaoxiao put down the book in his hand and asked worriedly, feeling that something was wrong with Himuro Tatsuya.

"I'm going to have a match with my big brother tomorrow." After a long silence, Himuro Tatsuya's voice appeared on the phone again, "I met with my big brother today, and I told him that if I lose, I can't Continue to be his brother."

"... "

What kind of scene is going to happen in this kind of abusive scene?

After all, you are my brother...

Can he be my big brother, Vulcan, that kind of thing is fine...

Ah... so many slots, Song Xiaoxiao didn't know where to start complaining.

Wait...a match against my big self tomorrow?

"Brother, didn't you hurt your arm when you fell down the stairs a few days ago?" With her eyes wide open, Song Xiaoxiao began to raise her voice on the phone, "Drag your injured arm to compete with the big me, are you looking for abuse? "

"I've already decided that there must be a breakup between me and my big self. Will you...will you come tomorrow?"

"Nonsense, such nonsense, how could I not come?" Rolling her eyes, Song Xiaoxiao lay on the bed behind her, "Brother, don't tell me about my going back to Japan."

"I see, then you go to bed early and see you at the old place tomorrow."

"It sounds like a line about a tryst with my husband behind my back..."

"...Xiaoya, stop making trouble."

"That's what it is. It's obviously an appointment to meet at the street basketball court, but you insist on saying it's an old place. Listening to it makes people think about it."

"Well, I can't say enough about you." Himuro Chen also sighed, "Then...see you tomorrow at the basketball court."

"Now it sounds like, brother, you are going to duel with me."

"...Well, no matter what I say, it doesn't suit you." The corner of the ice room Chen also twitched, he couldn't stand the occasional weirdness of his younger sister at all.

"Xiaoya, go to bed early, good night."

Before Song Xiaoxiao could say anything, Bingshichen hung up the phone.

"Damn brother, in such a hurry to hang up on me, I guess I'm going to have a phone conversation with some pretty sister again, huh..."

Mumbling and staring at the phone, throwing it to the bed behind her, Song Xiaoxiao took out her pajamas from the closet and went into the bathroom beside her.

More than ten minutes later, while wiping her half-dry hair, Song Xiaoxiao turned on the switch of the main computer on the desk.

Connect to the Internet, log on to msn, and see the familiar avatar flashing on it as soon as you log in.

Forgetting the episode with Himuro Tatsuya just now, Song Xiaoxiao smiled in a good mood, clicked on the flashing image, and a row of familiar greetings appeared on the dialogue window.

[Shadow: Good evening, classmate Masako. 】

[Masako: Good evening, Student Shadow. 】

Putting the towel on the back of the chair behind her, Song Xiaoxiao quickly typed a few words and clicked 'send'.

This chat friend named 'Shadow' is a Japanese boy that Song Xiaoxiao met three years ago, and was added by Song Xiaoxiao through 'Finding friends by interest'. Like her, this boy also likes basketball very much.

And another reason why Song Xiaoxiao likes to chat with this chat friend is that when he chatted with him for the first time, he liked Song Xiaoxiao very much.

I heard that Japan is the most polite country in the world. Song Xiaoxiao can fully see this from this 'shadow' classmate.

Never seek her *, always use polite words to her.

Whenever she was frustrated or not going well, as long as she chatted with this 'shadow' briefly, Song Xiaoxiao felt that her whole body was healed.

Although she didn't see what he looked like, Song Xiaoxiao could tell from his language that this boy was not just being polite to her, but that he had such a polite and humble character.

In short, for Song Xiaoxiao, this 'shadow' is someone she can talk to in this world.

[Masako: By the way, school is about to start, and I will go to Japan to study in the new semester. 】【Shadow: Hey... Is that so? 】

[Masako: Well, our school has a foreign exchange student system. According to our teacher, it is a new school in Tokyo. 】【Shadow: Well, I also applied for a private school in Tokyo in the new semester. It would be great if I could be in one school. 】【Masako: Well, I think so too.Then I went to pack my things, it should be lunch time for you guys. 】【Shadow: Well, it's just after 12 o'clock. 】

[Masako: Well, you go eat first, I'll pack up first, see you in Japan. 】【Shadow: Okay, see you in Japan. 】

Seeing the profile picture turn black, Song Xiaoxiao quit msn, opened the song software on the desktop, picked out a few more lyrical light music, and then set the computer to a timer shutdown state, and Song Xiaoxiao lay down on the big bed behind her.

Recalling what Himuro Tatsuya said to her on the phone just now, Song Xiaoxiao thought about it.

No matter what the reason is, playing with injuries is not allowed.

She must stop tomorrow's game.