[Sports] He's a little weird

"laser-beam!"

A rather clear voice sounded, accompanied by an extremely rapid sound of piercing through the air, abruptly dragging Nioh Masaharu out of his sleep.

Relying on his good reflexes and keen sense of hearing, Nioh Masaharu, who was drowsy and hadn't opened his eyes, grabbed the soft pillow, threw it aside, and shrank back into the bed.

"Even if it's the weekend, there's no one like you who sleeps until dinner, right?!" A mature woman in intellectual clothes gathered her long dyed chestnut hair and sat on the side of King Ni's bed, casually crossing her legs. I feel very sexy.

The young man who was awakened by the ruthlessness finally gave up struggling, opened his eyes, and frowned.Unknowingly drank too much wine last night, and now he has a headache and his head is dizzy.

"Biluch's laser beam doesn't have such a long sustained note." He rubbed his sleepy silver hair and yawned.

"So it's an improved version."

"It's obviously a degraded version."

"Get up quickly, isn't it just a lovelorn? Our Nioh family doesn't have such a worthless man like you." The mature woman raised her foot to kick his leg, but he nimbly dodged it.

Nioh sat up slowly, and rolled his eyes: "I don't know who was the one who was struggling all night over whether to confess to Hiroshi so much that Masaki and I couldn't sleep."

"Huh? Is that so?" The eldest daughter of King Ren's family didn't panic when she was exposed, "Did you remember wrongly?"

In terms of thick skin, the entire Nioh family has the same virtue, and Nioh Masami, the eldest daughter of the family, is one of the best.At least before Masaharu Nioh grew up to become a big player in the industry, Masami Nioh was always at the top of the food chain among the three siblings.

"Puri." Masaharu Nioh perfunctorily uttered an onomatopoeia of unknown meaning, and took out the phone.

It's Saturday, less than 24 hours before the wedding of his unrequited love.

——That’s right, the object of unrequited love.

Back then when he was domineering and bluffing everyone on the court, even Yukimura would never have thought that he would actually be able to get drunk and decadent because "the person he likes is getting married and the groom is not me" in his lifetime.

"Everyone has a face that goes against growth, but Masaharu Nioh, you have a mind that goes against growth, right?"

Some time ago, Nioh Masami poked his forehead and hated that iron could not be made into steel, which made him unable to refute.

"You came here just to see my jokes?" Nioh Masaharu was in a very bad mood, even a person who was in the middle of a broken relationship and had to fight wits with his natural nemesis would not be in a good mood.

Masami Nioh said: "Both Hiroshi and I were worried that you might have relived your old dreams and ran to the railing of the bridge to ride a bicycle and fell into the sea and lost contact."

"Come on." Nioh Masaharu rolled his eyes, "I'm not you, and I can't ride a bicycle until now—it hurts!"

The top of the food chain gave him a head-butt without hesitation.

"Hiroshi! Your partner bullied me~" Nioh Masami* trembled at the end, making Nioh Masaharu shiver uncontrollably.

"So what the hell are you doing here?"

"Being taken advantage of to celebrate your single long live?" Nioh Masami tilted her head, pretending to be an innocent girl.

Sure enough, it was his own sister, Nioh Masaharu couldn't complain about his sister's face that clearly said "come and thank me, this is all from our heart".

"I'm going to take a bath." King Ni scratched his silver-white hair, "You're going out soon, I don't mind where you go with Billy Love Love, just leave me alone before dinner."

Nioh Masami hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly agreed: "That's fine."

After finishing speaking, she called Hiroshi Yagyu who had been watching TV outside just now, and left without hesitation.

After seeing off his sister, King Ni went to take a shower as he said.

The hot water from the shower drenched his body, gradually waking up his body and mind.

He had a dream, a short one that felt like a lifetime.The tiredness remaining in his limbs made him feel as if he had really experienced that part of the dream, but that must be impossible.

After turning off the shower, Nioh wiped the shower gel on his body.It was still early spring, and the weather was not yet warm, but when he woke up, he found that his body was sticky with sweat, which made him very uncomfortable.

It's just a dream, and it's actually so caring.

Nioh Masaharu smiled self-deprecatingly.

He had a dream, in which he returned to ten years ago, he couldn't remember what happened in the middle, and then, he seemed to confess to that person.

In fact, the content of the dream could be explained in one sentence, but he felt that the dream seemed as long as a whole day.But when it came time to recall, he found that his memory was only a ball of white light, just like Yagyu Hiroshi's spectacle lens, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see what was inside.

If possible, he would really like to know what the ending of the confession will be, will it be different from the present ten years later?

There was still some time before dinner, Masaharu Nioh went out to pick up his custom-made suit.

To attend the wedding of his crush, of course he has to dress up better. This is not only a matter of etiquette, but also his official farewell to this unrequited love.Anyway, he should be satisfied to see the most beautiful appearance of her life.

——Although the leading actor is not him.

Taking a suit and walking out of the custom shop, Nioh Masaharu was bumped into by a middle school student who was chasing and fighting with his companions.Even though the other party was only a short girl, running over so fast was quite powerful.

"I'm very sorry!" The little girl bowed immediately, apologizing in a panic, and a bunch of decorations hanging on the schoolbag collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"It's okay." King Ni didn't care, but such a collision brought him back to his senses a little.He noticed that the other party was wearing Li Haida's uniform, and he felt nostalgic for a while.

"That..." the little girl asked with a blushing face, and glanced around in bewilderment.Her companions took half a step back to give her room.

King Ren realized that he seemed to be staring at her inadvertently for a long time, and felt a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I remembered the past."

He walked away quickly, and the chattering voices of the girls came from behind him.

"That gentleman is so handsome! Li Jia, didn't you really mean it?"

"Not at all!"

"Is that fate?"

"Don't talk nonsense! You will be heard!"

No, actually heard it.

Young people feel that this feeling is very nostalgic, like returning to middle school.At that time, he also often attracted the scorching stares and small voices of discussion from the girls—would it be her voice among them?

Nioh Masaharu stopped at the bus stop, and the bus from Lihai University Affiliated Middle School drove over from a distance, and there were many students standing by the windows wearing the uniforms he was tired of seeing.

He looked at his watch, it was the time when the home department had just finished school.

go back and see?

Thinking of this, he had already stepped on the zebra crossing and was about to take the bus in the opposite direction.

The High School Affiliated to Lihai University, Kanagawa is famous for its long history and high deviation value, and it is also Nioh Masaharu's alma mater.Ten years later, the school was no different from what he remembered, except that the students inside had changed many generations.

Because it was the cherry blossom season, Kazuki could still see pink and white cherry blossoms standing at the school gate, the petals fluttering in the wind, exactly as he remembered.

Looking at the students coming out of it, Nioh Masaharu suddenly felt that life is really a very wonderful thing.He was in the same school and grade as her when he was about the same age as them, but at that time he didn't know her existence at all, as if there was no such person in the school.

In Masami's words, it probably means "no fate", right?

He only stood at the door for a few minutes, and the students passing by all cast warm glances at him.Nioh always didn't like to be too conspicuous, and he was so annoyed by this kind of gaze, he was about to leave when his sight caught a familiar figure.

She is tall and thin. She never cares about the so-called public aesthetics. She always wears simple and individual clothes. She looks like a supermodel in the wrong place to buy coffee on the streets of Europe and America.Short hair over the ears, a dark collared long-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of light-colored washed jeans, and a pair of pointed-toed flat shoes—she doesn't need the so-called sense of layering, nor does she need any fashion matching, Nioh believes Even with a bed sheet on her body, she is still a stunningly beautiful woman.

"Yo." She came over.

"Yo." The redundant etiquette in front of her seemed hypocritical, and King Ni felt that getting along with him made him very relaxed, "I didn't expect you to come to miss your alma mater the day before your wedding?"

She smiled. She is not a beauty in the traditional sense, but it is easy for people to be distracted by her smiles.Nioh Masaharu thinks she has never seen another person with the temperament that she is so confident that she can modify her appearance the most.

"Aren't you too?"

"Just drop by to have a look, here, pick up the suit for tomorrow." King Ni held up the bag in his hand.

"Well, well, dress up handsomely, maybe you will meet a new love." She said.

King Ren burst out laughing: "Don't you think you are becoming more and more like an aunt who messes around all day long?"

"Really? Maybe it's - when I'm happy, I want everyone around me to be happy too." She slightly raised her head to look at the blossoming cherry tree, the slender and smooth lines of her neck were very sexy.

Nioh Masaharu couldn't help but look twice more, and then looked away desperately: "Then are you happy now?"

"Very." She gave him the brightest smile, which dazzled him a little.

"That's good." The corner of King Ren's mouth hooked up, and there was a slight ruffian in his smile.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Then are you happy now?"

"... puri."