Lion King

"Crack, crack, crack"

"...What is she doing?" Finally someone came back to his senses and asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.

"She's patting Amu's ass." I had expected such a day, so I replied calmly.

Mu Shen looked at Li Yang in a daze, opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Li Yang:

"It's really flexible..."

The dead child admired earnestly, and his eyes did not forget to stare at the part that he was able to pat vigorously.

The corner of Mu Shenyi's mouth twitched visibly.

"It must have been practiced for a long time, to this level."

"Papa, papa" rhythm three.

"……fine."

"I can feel the lines of the gluteus maximus, so amazing!"

"Papa papa" rhythm four.

"Fujiwara..."

"Making love"

"what?"

"Making love"

As soon as Mu Shen was photographed, his whole body trembled—no, it was trembling.

"Let's go to the health room first."

"Making love"

"it is good!"

"Making love"

"..."

"Stop it now!"

"Stop shooting!!"

"Amu—"

There were screams from the basketball team.

"What are they shouting?" Li Yang raised her head and asked Mu Shenyi.

"……nothing."

"Making love"

"But, everyone seems to be very angry?"

"Making love"

"..."

"I told you not to shoot anymore!!"

"Stop it ah ah ah ah—"

"Amu, how can you develop such beautiful muscles?"

"crack, clap, clap"

"Can you teach me?"

"crack, clap, clap"

"OK……"

"crack, clap, clap"

"Fujiwara..."

"crack, clap, clap"

"Ok?"

"Crack, crack, crack, crack"

"...No, nothing."

"So, it's far more than ten times." Yujia swallowed the rice, waved her chopsticks to emphasize, and God who was on the side was stunned for a while.

"Then, what happened next? Did Senior Mu say anything?"

"No, he's used to it."

"Hey?"

"Thanks to Tori Yang, Xiaohui and I won 30 yen!"

After that day, the story of Ryo Fujiwara touching the tiger's ass spread throughout the school.The eldest sister in the third grade couldn't believe it, and started a bet that Li Yang would not dare to touch it again.

"It was just an accident!" she insisted.

"Where is Mu Shenyi so easy to talk to! Whoever dares to provoke him has not yet been born!"

"I bet [-] yen that she doesn't dare!" The eldest sister threw down the money with great momentum.

Everyone bet one after another, and Yuka and I supported Li Yang without hesitation, betting [-] yen each.

That afternoon, Mu Shenyi was touched again without any suspense.

The track team and basketball team share the stadium on this day.During the training interval, Li Yang found Mu Shenyi.

"Teach me how to exercise today!"

"No problem." Mu Shenyi readily agreed.

"Fujiwara, what muscle exercises do you usually do?"

"Me? Sit-ups, push-ups, and dumbbell exercises. I want to work on my buttocks," she patted her buttocks. "Teach me how to do this!"

Mu Shenyi's face twitched slightly when he heard the word hip, and he took a deep breath.

"I didn't specifically exercise that part... Forget it, let's not talk about it. Fujiwara, can you do squats?"

"will not."

"Then let me teach you how to squat today. This movement can exercise your thighs and strengthen your heart and lung function." Mu Shenyi demonstrated to Li Yang.

After the demonstration, he further explained while patting different parts of the thigh:

"This action strengthens here, here, and—"

"And here." Li Yang took the first step to pat the back of his thigh, with a comprehensible expression on her face.

"Yes, there is still here." Mu Shen nodded.

"What does this woman want to do to A Mu?"

"Captain, should we stop her?"

Kimura walked up to Li Yang, smiled and said: "Li Yang, let me teach you~" Turning his head with a dark face, he said to A Mu: "MAKI, go and practice for me!"

"I don't want it." Li Yang stared at Kimura for a while and refused.

"You are too thin, this is more reliable." She pointed at Mu.

"Really?" She patted Mu's butt.

"……Well."

Don't embarrass him anymore...

"Like a tiger."

stamp.

"Flexible and powerful."

pinch.

"A tiger can turn around in tight spaces because its body is so soft."

Poke poke.

"It's very hard to do damage with your bare hands."

pinch pinch pinch.

"Stop it now!!"

"Please stop bullying him, pinch me!!"

Screams rang out.

Amid the howling ghosts and howling wolves, I heard Mu Shen's relieved and calm sigh as soon as he accepted the fact.

"Ugh--"

chapter10Book

The first time I met Mu Shenyi was the week before the high school entrance ceremony.

It was raining lightly in Tokyo that day, and my mood was even more gloomy than the misty and rainy weather.

A person took the Shinkansen to Yokohama, and followed the note written by his mother to find the family that he hadn't set foot in ten years.

When the two sides met, it was as plain as imagined.After communicating with the other party about the lodging according to my mother's instructions, I rejected the hostess' invitation to stay overnight and set off on my way home alone.

After walking to the station, I changed my mind, called a hotel from the yellow pages of the phone booth, and booked a room for one night.After writing down the address of the hotel, I wandered aimlessly on the street.

Yokohama is also cloudy at the moment.

If it rains in Yokohama today, then I will go home——I secretly made such a decision.

However, it is difficult for rain to fall due to the dark clouds of this degree.

I found a Yokohama sightseeing guidebook at a convenience store, and decided to go to the Yokohama Landmark Building, which will be completed next year.

Coming out of the convenience store, a drop of rain fell on my face.

A drizzle of rain fell from a cloudy sky.

Without a moment's hesitation, I ran all the way to the station to buy a ticket, and jumped on the train bound for Minato Mirai Station.

It's not the rush hour yet, and there aren't many people on the bus.I grabbed the handrail and stared out at the rapidly passing scenery outside.Halfway through, a tall boy got into the car, and the window glass could only reflect the part below his neck.I couldn't help but turned to look at him.

The boy was carrying a large bag and was wearing sportswear with an automatic umbrella tucked under his arm. He was holding a library of novels in the hand that wasn't holding the armrest.

I moved over inch by inch as if nothing had happened, trying to see the cover of the book clearly.

At this moment, a burst of dizziness hit me, and I couldn't help but clenched the armrest tightly and shook my head.Cold sweat came up from his back, and cold sweat dripped down his cheeks.

I took a deep breath, trying to relieve the oppressive feeling, but the oxygen I inhaled seemed to leak from somewhere, and the surrounding sounds came through the thick door panel.My eyes went black for a while.

It was as if someone had put it into a closed jar, and there were muffled voices in my head.I clutched the armrest tightly and gasped for breath, feeling a disgusting emptiness in my stomach as if my guts had been ripped out.

The eyes are completely blind.

Just as I was trying to concentrate and think about what to do at this point, someone tapped me on the shoulder.

"..."

Can't hear what the other person is saying at all.

"I'm a little dizzy..." I tried to explain to the other party, even my own voice sounded full of buzzing noises.

"..."

In the darkness and dizziness, I seemed to grab the other's arm. "Please take me out of the car, I have a contact book in my pocket, please call my family." Inexplicably, I decided that the other party was not a bad person.

Then I was grabbed by the shoulders, and the other party dragged and dragged me out of the car, and then settled on a bench at the station.

A can of hot drink was stuffed into my hand, and I quickly thanked and fumbled for the pull ring.The other party seemed to say something again, took the jar from my hand, and when he handed it to me, he held my hand and pressed it on the jar, reminding me that the tab had been opened.

I lifted the drink to my mouth and took a sip. It was hot oolong tea.

The buzzing sound in my head gradually receded, I shook my head, blinked vigorously, and my eyes were able to see things in a blur.

"Are you feeling better?" It was a boy in the same carriage.The skin is a healthy bronze, and the face is angular, squatting in front of me and asking me.

so high!

I sit a little taller than him.

"I called your family, they are coming. You rest here first."

He called the staff at the station and briefly explained the situation to them.The staff took me to the duty room, and he took the next train to leave.

"Student, is this your book?" The young female staff member walked into the lounge and asked me with a library book of novels. "Found it where you left the car."

I remembered the book that boy was reading, and nodded subconsciously: "It's mine, thank you!"

The cover of the book is a collection of Edogawa Ranpo's short stories. When you open the table of contents, the first article on the far right is the human chair.

The book cover is pasted with an adhesive protective cover, and the back cover is a borrowing card——

The High School Affiliated to Hainan University Library

Borrowed by Mitsuki Ueda on May 1991, 5

On June 1991, 6, Mizuki Ueda returned

October 1991, 10 Takakor Oda

October 1991, 10 Takahiro Oda

On March 1992, 3, Mushen borrowed

high school student?And a senior from the same school?

I stuffed the book into my coat pocket, trying to figure out how to get it back to him.After waiting at the station for two and a half hours, my mother finally arrived, and she hugged me so tightly that she almost strangled me.

I only told her the result of the discussion with that family.Nothing was said about the inn or why I was here.

At the entrance ceremony a week later, Mu Shenyi spoke as a freshman representative.Only then did I know that students who entered directly from junior high school can borrow books in advance as high school students.

However, his courage is indeed not easy to be seen as a freshman in high school.I went to the library to return the book for him, lying on the return counter and wrote:

On April 1992, 4, Mu Shenyi returned

The quiet librarian took the card from me without looking at it, and stuffed it back into the paper bag taped to the inside back cover.

"Mu Shenyi?" Xiao Lin, the librarian on duty, tilted his head and checked the book loan registration form again.

"I have already paid it back, Amu, you must have forgotten."

how is this possible……

It wasn't until the day before school started that I realized that the books I had borrowed for spring break were missing.After searching the whole room and asking my parents, I couldn't find it. After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered an incident I encountered not long ago.

... must have forgotten at that station.

Which station is it?

……forget.

I can only bite the bullet and go to the library to explain the situation and ask for forgiveness and compensation.The sooner this kind of thing can be resolved, the better. However, the library was closed on the day of the opening ceremony, so we had to postpone it until today.

"Did you really pay it back? Is it possible that you made a mistake? It was borrowed at the end of March. Please check again."

"It's really returned, Amu, you must have made a mistake." Xiao Lin opened the return registration book and handed it to me.

"The bottom one, do you see it?"

Index number 38290001

Book Title Edogawa Ranpo Short Stories Collection III

Returned on April 1992, 4

Signature Mu Shenyi

"It happened to be returned today, and there is your signature, look, Amu—what's wrong with you, Amu?"

I pressed my forehead with one hand and took a step back involuntarily.

... hit a ghost?

chapter 11 Breakthrough

I see light.

I think I probably found my way back to my body.Here's the thing --

On Saturday, Yuka skipped club activities to see me as usual.The "Hotel by the Sea" she wrote for the Marquis de Sade has gradually entered into the world:

"The hot breath sprayed on the naked back, and the crow couldn't help letting out a low gasp. 'Turn around.' Zero ordered. The crow held back the water table with a sense of shame and turned around. Zero unbuttoned his belt He grabbed the handcuffs on his wrist and buckled them up. Hearing 'click', the crow stared blankly at the handcuffs that imprisoned his hands, and his body became more and more excited..."

"Please listen to the breakdown next time."

She put away the manuscript paper.Having been tortured by Yuka, I no longer held her shoulder and shook her violently.

Anyway, hum, it will be read to me the day after tomorrow.

This is friendship!

However, Yuka did not leave with her bag as before, but took out another bound manuscript and sat down on the hospital bed.

"Li Yang, I miss you very much." Her upper body was almost pressed against my face.

I miss you as well!

"So I went to the library to check the information. In a situation like yours, you can only rely on a miracle to wake up."

...if you could see me like this you would believe in miracles.

"But," she pushed her glasses. "I am not a person who believes in miracles. The so-called miracles are the result of people's continuous efforts, from quantitative changes to qualitative changes."

"So..." She flipped open the manuscript and stood it in front of my (body) eyes. "I've completed Crow and Zero for four hours, including 5 different types of shame PLAY, 27 props and 10 poses. It can be called the most ERO first H in my writing career!"

She flipped the pages of the book quickly: "There are also 10 illustrations drawn by Uzuki-sama."

Oh oh oh oh oh oh--

Show me show me show me!

I scratched and pushed my way into the gap between Yuka and her body.

"When you wake up..." You Jia snapped the pages of the book, resumed her sitting posture, and pushed her glasses.

"I'll show you."

Hey, show me now!

I'm right here, even though I look weird now, show me!

I threw myself on Yuka, and at that moment, I couldn't see.

It was dark in front of his eyes, as if he was involved in a whirlpool, and the strong suction spread from his abdomen to his whole body.

There was a feeling of tension in the limbs, and it was as if the whole body was tied up and could not move.Sometimes the darkness envelops me like a viscous liquid, and sometimes it blows on my face like ice-cold air.

I tried to twist my body, trying to break free from this suffocating tightness.

How did you do it?

...Could it be...

There was a heart-piercing pain from my fingertips, and I screamed as hard as I could, but I couldn't hear my own voice.There was a buzzing noise all around, oppressing me from all directions.

It hurts……

"...Li Yang?"

Someone was calling me, and then the sound of something falling over.

"……doctor!!"

I lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on my body, turned over, and my parents and doctor looked down at me.

"Oh my God!" These two words were written in the eyes of my parents.

The doctor checked my various physiological indicators and said to my parents:

"Judging from the situation just now, Qianjin shows signs of recovery. If you continue to insist on external stimulation, there is a high possibility of waking up."

My mother cried with excitement.

So, the dark feeling just now is because I'm back in the body?

It couldn't have been better! !

It’s just that if my mother knew that I was showing signs of recovery because I wanted to read the R18 novel written by Yujia, I wonder if she would faint.

But now, even if the doctor tells me to watch adult videos to help my recovery, maybe my mother will bring the TV and VCR to show me, um, and maybe put me on headphones.

All in all, things are starting to look good.

Since the success of the first H battle last time, Yuka has struck while the iron is hot, launching small island passion, beach PLAY, and bathroom fascination to bombard me in turn.

Basically every time this guy comes, I can go back to my body, but every time it seems that only the fingers can move, and the duration is very short.

Once I heard her cheering me on:

"Li Yang! Hold on! There are two seconds left to break the previous record!"

what are you doing...

Other people who came to visit the doctor also offered what they thought were "strong" external stimuli——

Xiaohui lifted the quilt and pricked my feet with acupuncture needles (I pinched her neck);

Soichiro, who comes once a week, made croquettes and held them up in front of my nose (I can only look at them but not eat them);

And my sweetheart, Mr. Mushen——

He bought a portable whiteboard very seriously, changed the daily reading time into teaching time, and tutored the school courses for me...

"Fujiwara," he said to me seriously, "I will help you with your school lessons from today, if you can hear it... I think, when you come back, nothing has changed as before."

I wiped away a tear.

"However," he seemed a little embarrassed, "With your strength, even if you miss the next semester's class, you will be able to make up for it soon. It's just that you shouldn't be willing to go to class during the summer vacation."

You know me too well, Amu!After your reminder, not going to class is still a big problem!

I'm going to watch your national competition during the summer vacation!

Let's start now~

"...Fujiwara, don't mind." After setting up the teaching equipment, Amu suddenly said this.

What do you mind?I don't mind at all even if you do something embarrassing while touching my hand~

"I just want to help you, I don't mean to look down on you."

I know, I know, come and touch my hand ~ Teach me how to write formulas ~

"My national entrance examination scores have not been as high as yours, and it stands to reason that it is not my turn to do this."

This kind of thing is not a big deal~ Your entrance score is higher than mine~

"But now I can think of a way to help you, and this is the only way."

And read Tuangui Liu for me~ It’s okay to touch your strong chest muscles~

"Sorry, Fujiwara."

He patted my head.

It's nothing~ I was planning to say this, but my eyes suddenly felt sour, and a warm feeling came to my heart.

Where are you sorry for me, I should thank you well.

People must have made gossip about visiting me every day, seduced by a shameless witch or something.

I'm sorry for dragging you into the water and causing you to be regarded as a nympho.

It's me who deliberately pesters you, because I know you won't easily push away someone who needs you.

I need you, Amu, I need you all the time.

If you can feel the emotion that Fujiwara Liyang will die if you leave Mu Shenyi, then out of a sense of responsibility, you will definitely stay by my side.

Not out of lies, not out of perfunctory, but pure responsibility to friends.

If this hypothesis is true—I look around, the white ward, the mist from the humidifier, the lilies beside the bed, the almost silent life-support equipment, and my frail self surrounded by all these, it seems that if I pull hard, I will lose weight. Life like a broken thread.

If I don't wake up, will I be able to see you every day until the waveform on the heart rate monitor is drawn into a straight line?

chapter12Waiting

Lion&King

I don't want to go back.

I originally thought that as soon as Mu Shen gave me a lecture, I would return to my body at least once, but I didn't.

Not only did he not intend to go back, but what was more serious was that I was in the body, but when he appeared, I was ejected instead.

That day Yuka brought a new work and continued to seduce me. After the temptation was successful, I struggled hard and heard Yuka screaming excitedly: "Come on Liyang!! You can move your whole hand now!!" I was very encouraged, even though my whole body seemed to be trapped It was like being tied to death, and it hurt even to move, but I still tried my best to move all the moving parts.

At this moment, Mu Shenyi's voice suddenly appeared.

"Fujiwara, I came to see you..."

Immediately I was thrown in front of him like a ball.

"... yes."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yuka hugged her head and yelled when she saw me suddenly stop moving.

Mu Shen looked out of the situation.

...Don't cry, I'll play with you next time.

Frustrated, Yuka leaned against the wall and watched Amu prepare for class.

"Mu Jun, what are you doing?" Yuka asked curiously when he pulled out the small whiteboard.

"...Hey, are you going to give a lecture to Li Yang?" Before Amu could answer, she asked again.

"Yeah, I think..."

"What on earth are you thinking?" Yuka asked again. "Don't you know that Li Yang hates studying the most?"

Hey hey hey, when did I say I hate it?My grades have always been very good! !

"Fujiwara's grades are very good, he doesn't seem like someone who hates studying." Amu explained gently.

You are so right! !Let me touch your pecs!I lay on A Mu's back, grasping and pinching his chest with both hands.

"That's right, this guy is really good at studying...but," Yujia paused, "no one wants to be forced to study when they are sick."

"Mu-jun, will you study on your rest day?"

"……Won't."

"So, don't tell her this anymore, she won't listen to it. Maybe it will scare her too much to wake up. Do you know how scary it is to be forced to study by Mu Shenyi? "

Don't listen to her!Give me a lecture!I turned to grab his hair.

"...Do I look scary?" Amu's face twitched and asked Yuka.

"...I'm just making an analogy, please don't take it to heart."

Kneel down and apologize to Amu, you bastard! Maki is the most handsome, right~ I put my arm around Amu's shoulder and asked him.

"Mu Jun, I'm sorry, I just want Li Yang to wake up quickly, we are all her friends, we should do our best to help her, right?" A Mu nodded solemnly.

"So I think it's more useful to buy comic magazines for her than to take classes." Yuka suggested seriously. "If the textbooks are burned, Li Yang will cry at most. If the manga is burned, she will definitely kill someone."

A Mu suddenly realized: "So that's it... I understand what you mean."

The two guys glanced at me at the same time with deep meaning.

...What do you want to do?If you dare to burn my book, I will kill you!

"I don't complain if I want to be killed or cut." It was written on their faces.

The next afternoon, Mu Shenyi came to see me with a bag of comic magazines.He got up, set up the table, opened a comic and stood it on the table, and showed me page by page.

The nurse came in halfway, and asked him strangely: "Mu Jun, she won't be able to see you doing this, you should read it to her."

Mu is very confident: "I believe that Fujiwara's desire for manga, she will find a way to read it."

Yes, I'm trying to find a way - to find a way to squeeze into the narrow space between my body and the table so I can read the manga.

Hey, click back a little bit—I pushed Amu's shoulder.After finally squeezing in, I couldn't help but sigh when I saw the cover.

I don't like watching LALA.Seeing that I didn't respond for a long time, Amu changed another one.

I don't like Flowers and Dreams either.Didn't you buy Weekly Shonen Jump?

For some reason, he seemed to think that I liked reading shoujo manga.After switching to Flowers and Dreams, he didn't change it again, and turned pages for me at 20-second intervals.

"I didn't expect you, Fujiwara, to like reading manga." He was in a good mood and said to me with a smile.

Hmph, look down on those who read comics?

Let me tell you, Dragonball is super beautiful! !

Well, I don't know if there are any giveaways in this issue...

"Ah, I've seen the works of this cartoonist before, and I remember it as scary..."

"Fujiwara, you are mentally prepared, the next page has very amazing content."

"I didn't expect that he was actually a woman... I thought it was that kind of work..."

After watching, Mu Shen began to explain.When he came across something he thought was interesting, he covered the page with his hand and stared at me, imitating Yuka's tone:

"Fujiwara, wake up if you want to read this page, and I'll show you when you wake up!"

Hmm~ I put my face in my hands and put my head in front of him very girlishly.

I would rather sleep here and watch you than a girl with starry eyes.If you don't come to see me, maybe I'll wake up.

Mu Shenyi and Yuka took turns attacking me with comics and R18 novels, one bloodletting and the other returning blood, and the blood tank was still empty for a month.

Yuka perseveres, and Amu's fighting spirit is high.

"Oh Mu-jun, you have a lot of fighting spirit today!" The two who met again when they were shifting shifts looked at each other and smiled, their eyes revealing a naked competitive spirit.

...but don't spark!I worry.

"Kanzaki," Mu Shen stopped Yuka, and humbly asked for advice: "What kind of story do you read to Fujiwara every time? I want to refer to it." After speaking, he took a step forward and reached for the document bag in Yuka's arms. "Can I have a look?"

Youjia tightened her arms vigilantly, put the file bag on her chest and shook her head: "This is not acceptable, Mr. Mu, this is a secret between girls." Amu sent Youjia away with regret.

He went to the hospital bed and sat down, took out the comic book from his bag, and put it upright in front of me as before.

"What the hell is it?" he muttered to himself absent-mindedly. "Every time I can wake up Fujiwara's secret...just," he said with an expression of being provoked by a powerful opponent when he was playing, and he thought very seriously: "Next time, come earlier and eavesdrop. "

... Are you really Mu Shenyi?Do you have such mental activities when you play basketball?No, it's so broken!

Their optimism didn't last long, however.A month later, my body fell silent again.

I heard my mother crying again, and the number of people who came to visit me gradually decreased.And Xiaohui, my best friend, hasn't come to see me for a week.

On the first day of the second month of hospitalization, Yujia finished reading the entire book "Hotel by the Sea".After reading the last chapter, she bent down and hugged me, tears wet my neck.

The real me lay on her back, wanting to cry but unable to cry.

I don't know why I can't go back to my body, and finally I can respond to their expectations through short recovery time after time. I am so excited, and every time I experience severe pain, there is sweet happiness.But everything is back to square one.

I moved my fingers, clenched and opened my hands again and again, trying to grab something or feel something, but there was only light air in my hand.

Yuka no longer reads to me, but gives up club activities and comes to me to do homework every day.Sometimes they chat about gossip, or talk about their recent writing plans, and they don't leave until Mu Shen arrives at six o'clock.

"Li Yang, does Amu come to see you every day?" Yu Jia asked me after we met for four consecutive days.

of course!He has come here more often than you and Yuan Shan, and he even read to me!

"It looks like I come here every day." Yuka asked and answered. "Li Yang, do you know that every time I see him, I feel bad." She sighed deeply, and waved her hand as if to drive away the bad things in front of her. "On the day of the accident, Mujun called an ambulance to take you to the hospital. I heard from him that he was at the scene when the accident happened. At that time, he was on his way to the gymnasium after school. Why did he follow you to the school gate? ? I knew you were going to ask, so I asked him for you."

"Guess how he answered? He said, you looked very bad that day, your face was bad, and you fell down. He thought you were not feeling well, so he wanted to care about you."

"Li Yang, I didn't realize that you were depressed until he told me. I was with you all day but didn't find anything wrong with you."

"Jun Mu said that it would have been better if he had called you to stop earlier. Do you know how guilty I was when I heard what he said? If only I had gone home with you at that time...you would not have become like this ..." Yuka knelt down on the ground, her face pressed against my palm.

I don't have the strength to cry and be sad anymore.

From five minutes to six o'clock, Yu Jia got up to pack her things and left before Mu Shen came.

I remember that today is the last game of the county meeting, Mu Shenyi told me the day before when he left.

"This year we will also qualify as No.1 and participate in the national competition."

"You must come and see!" I made such an agreement with me.

At six o'clock, when Mu Shen showed up on time, I thought he would come in sportswear, but I didn't expect him to be in casual clothes.

Thinking about it, with his personality, he would never do something like visiting a seriously ill classmate with sweat all over his body.

So the result of the game is-

"We won, Fujiwara." He sat beside me in a good mood.

marvelous! !I couldn't help but want to pounce on him, but saw his gradually dignified expression.Don't... just sent away a pear blossom with rain, you must never--

"We had a great game, if only you could see it." I crawled across from him, stood up and pressed my forehead gently against his.

It would be great if I could see with my own eyes the No. 16 winning streak of King Hainan and the victory of Emperor Mu Shenyi.

It's just that I don't know if this day will come.

Outside the window, the twilight is coming together, the lights are just coming on, and the evening wind blows the curtains.

Mu Shen closed the window together, walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and returned to his seat.The ward was like a box with an open mouth. The yellow street lamp came in through the window, but it couldn't illuminate me on the bed.The life support equipment beeped regularly, showing my vital signs that might disappear at any time.

In the darkness, Mu Shenyi closed his eyes.I climbed onto his lap, held his shoulders, and looked closely at him.

He has a handsome face, a resolute expression, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye that softens the lines of his entire face.

What are you thinking, Amu.

"I miss you, Fujiwara."

But I don't miss you very much~

I leaned against his head, enjoying the moment of peace.

Maybe for the last time.

Mu Shenyi closed his eyes tightly, raised his right hand, and brushed his palm across my cheek.Then he tentatively moved around my cheeks, and I could clearly feel the touch of his fingers touching my spiritual body.

Not passing through, but touching.Time and time again, touching my face lightly like exploring the boundary, each touch is accompanied by tenderness.

Delusion?

Delusion.

I stared at his quiet face, wanting to keep this picture in my heart forever.

"..." Mu Shen put down his hand, blinked, then frowned in confusion, and blinked again.

I got off his lap and sat back on the hospital bed.

He stood up, looked at me on the hospital bed for a while, and unexpectedly walked out without saying anything.When he reached the door, he looked back at me again, blinked quickly, his face was once again confused, let go of the doorknob, and waved to me.

Bye~ I smiled and waved to him.

chapter13King

Do your best no matter what.

It's one of my life creeds, and it's fun.

The thrill of defeating the opponent and the excitement of meeting stronger players, I never look back and go forward bravely.

People around me commented that Mu Shenyi was a born king.

I disagree.The reason why a king is a king is because everyone agrees. Long-term accumulation and hard work are the basis for becoming a king.

I think it is a very happy thing to be able to bear the expectations of others.

Through your own efforts, you can not only make yourself happy, but also bring happiness to others. There is nothing better than this.

I have lived with this thought until now.

"One's thoughts determine one's actions, and one's actions determine one's life."

On the first day of entering the basketball department, Coach Gaotou said to our 121 new members.

"I believe that there are talents in the world, and I have met many talented young people in my career. But—"

"The one who can win to the end will always be the one who works the hardest. So no matter how many geniuses you received when you were in middle school, you must let go the moment you enter here."

I couldn't agree more with what the coach said.

"There are no geniuses in Hainan, but we are the strongest!"

With these words silently in my heart, I started a new round of climbing. From this moment on, the title of Emperor of Kanagawa High School Basketball has become my expectation.

Just after a month, half of the people quit the department.

The morning training team was shortened by one-third, and only Takasago and Shimada from the third class remained at the bottom with me.

In the morning exercise that day, we walked along the school route according to the previous route.