#Different ability#

The room was not dark, many men and women were sitting around their respective tables, with large glasses of cold beer on the tables, and a football game was playing on the TV on one side.

The only Asian man in the room was sitting at the bar, not watching TV, but drinking quietly with his head down.

After a long time, the chair on his right sank.

"Here we come." Dazora Hayate smiled, stretched out his hand, and the two of them bumped fists just like every time they were students before going on the court.Only then did he turn his gaze to the person who came.

In terms of appearance, Momoya Kinomoto hasn’t changed much in recent years, at least after watching the Europeans around him become uncles who have undergone drastic changes in recent years, and looking at Kinomoto, who is also an Asian, it’s like returning to his student days. Suddenly, there was a sense of space-time confusion.

However, it is even more difficult to see through this junior than before.

Signaling the bartender to give him a glass of beer, Taoya shook her head and refused: "I drove here."

"Why do you suddenly have time to come to Germany?" Taoya asked casually.

"It's free, this season is over." Dazora Haifeng picked up the cup and looked at the bubbles in the dark brown through the light.

Momoya turned her gaze to the TV set aside, and slightly raised her eyebrows.

If I remember correctly, isn't that the team that the minister signed?

The most famous player in football now is probably Tsubasa Ozora's son.Some time ago, the huge signing bonus was even more noisy.

Realizing that he had been punctured, Dakong Gaifeng pressed his eyebrows helplessly: "The rear is unstable, so I had to run out."

The younger generation is still the same as before, unable to say a word for a long time, and if you don't take the initiative to speak, he won't ask much.Dakong Haifeng thinks this is pretty good, at least he thinks so now.

After drinking a large glass of dark beer, Dakong Galefeng suddenly spoke again.

"How are you and Kinose?" He asked casually.

Toya was taken aback when he heard this name.

It's been a long time since I heard the word "Kinomoto". It seems that he has gotten used to Mrs.kinomoto unconsciously.

"What else can I do?" He pressed his ring finger subconsciously, looking at the lemon slices floating in the quilt, "Everyone is busy with their own business."

Dakong Haifeng turned his head and saw the circle on Taoya's hand, his eyes almost went out of frame, and he couldn't speak fluently.

"You, you two are married?!"

This efficiency!

If I remember correctly, these two came to Germany one after another after graduation. One was signed by the devil coach, and the other studied with Naoki Irie, who had just won the Nobel Prize in Medicine.

As a result, now Kinomoto has given his surname to others without saying a word?

Up to now, his girlfriend has been flying to bow gyms all over the world, occasionally being lucky, and now he is still abandoned, and Daozora Gayfeng is deeply unbalanced.

Thinking of Sato-senpai, who was still staying at their house after knocking on the door in the middle of the night and crying into her wife's arms, Toya glanced at the former director several times without leaving a trace.

Although he and Mayumi got to know each other thanks to Sato-senpai's introduction, the after-sales service doesn't have to be like this.

And the room is really cold.

So it doesn't matter if you betray Senior Sister.

Dakong Gale was chilled behind by the younger generation.

Said that he was taking Ozora Hayate to the hotel where he was staying, but actually drove him to the door of the villa delivered by a certain female controller, gave him the key, and Taoya took a taxi to a hospital.

The hospital was very quiet in the evening.

The number of the elevator kept jumping, and finally stopped at the top floor. Taoya walked out, the corridor was empty, and the pale light stretched his shadow very long, extending to a woman who was sitting with her head buried.

Toya walked over slowly.

"Ah Zhen."

He called her in a low voice.

Mayumi didn't look up, but just grabbed the hem of his woolen coat.

She said hoarsely: "He still left."

Taoya responded in a low voice, melting into the gloom, melting away gently, with a strange and soothing power.

Mayumi threw herself into his arms, crying.

"Toya, Hamsuke is dead—"

Thinking that she was uncomfortable rubbing against the woolen cloth, he had no choice but to unbutton the horns, wrap her in his arms, and then patted her back helplessly, and stroked her head with the other hand.

Taoya coaxed: "You have tried your best."

As he spoke, he poked the rabbit on top of her head with his fingers.

The rabbit didn't seem to expect that he could touch her, its ears stood up, and it jumped down onto Mayumi's shoulders, rubbing against her, before jumping away, slowly turning transparent, and disappearing into the night.

So why is a rabbit called Hamsuke.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

#Flower vomiting syndrome#

Mayumi stared at the peach blossoms in the sink, a little absent-minded.

Pale pink peach blossoms, delicate and soft, swirl in the water.

Hearing footsteps outside the door, she hurriedly turned on the faucet and washed the petals down. In her panic, she got a piece of it on her hand.

With a click, the bathroom door was pulled open, and someone worried: "Xiaozhen, are you okay?"

Zhen Gong put his hands behind his back, hid the petal, and smiled: "It's okay, Master."

Although it wasn't the first time that Irijiang Qinzi was called so by her, she couldn't help but blush, and didn't say much, "I see that you have been eating fast food recently, and I made you a bento, remember to go to the office to get it later."

The research institute where Naoki Irie worked was very large. When Mayumi went to his office, he just passed the lobby, and a group of people in white coats watched the Bundesliga around the big screen.

Mayumi saw Taoya on the screen at a glance.

"After Dakongyi, there are a lot of yellow-skinned monkeys, and the Bundesliga is getting uglier."

Mayumi recognized that it was the white professor who had been competing with Irie Naoki unilaterally.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking of her country's murderous tennis, super-powered basketball, and the football that beats the world today, and she reluctantly thought that this person was speaking sour words.

The camera has been aimed at Taoya.

The wind lifted his broken hair, and the young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes stood out among the crowd of European looks. He had a vigorous figure, and because of running, the hem of the red jersey fluttered, revealing his thin waist.

A female doctor gasped, and couldn't help but say, "It's enough to look good."

Taoya wiped off his sweat, and in the high-definition picture, at the end of his ring finger, there was a circle of traces that were much lighter than the skin around him.

She watched, her heart skipped a beat, a strange feeling spread in her chest, she hurriedly covered her mouth, ran to the side and coughed.

Hearing the sound of coughing, the group couldn't help turning their heads, but there was no one there.

The female doctor walked over curiously, only seeing a peach blossom.

"Strange, why are there flowers in this season?"

At this moment, the game has turned into a fever, and she didn't think too much about it, and threw herself into the tense game again.

In just a few minutes, Taoya bypassed the defense and passed the ball to his teammate. The teammate shot a flying kick, cheered and ran back to give him a high five.

The camera gave a close-up of Taoya's number and name.

kinomoto.

"Ah, he has the same surname as Kinomoto who works under Doctor Irie." Someone said.

When Mayumi arrived at the office, Irie Naoki was about to go out.

Carrying the lunch box, he first explained a series of business matters, and the style of painting changed: "Tomorrow, Shinzuzu and I will go back to Japan, and you don't need to come to the research institute for a while."

Mayumi blinked, she didn't expect the Great Demon King to give her a holiday so easily.

Irie Naoki looked coldly: "Qinzi said that you are sick and cough all the time, this is for the safety of the experimental samples."

Mayumi: "..." Sure enough, you can't expect this poisonous tongue to say anything good.

She thought about it, but she still didn't say anything about the possibility of a peach tree growing in her lungs.

Instructor Irie would definitely say that when you spit out the peaches, you can make it your own research topic.

Mayumi let out a long sigh and complied with everything.

After eating the bento made by his wife in the office, Mayumi began to work hard for Irie's boss.

After answering a few calls, helping to record and transcribe, and sorting out the documents, it was almost dusk.

She locked the office, stood in the deserted corridor for a while, and then went to the laboratory building.

The person in charge of the keys to the laboratory building is a good-natured German uncle, and Mayumi got close to him easily because of the desserts he made with peach arrows.

She borrowed a laboratory that no one used on weekdays.

She coughed up a lot of peach blossoms just now, and she wrapped them in a handkerchief, and the samples were complete, so she used all the basic tests.

...It's really not enough. Thinking about Taoya, she can still cough a little bit.She thought very optimistically.

Staring at the microscope, this peach blossom is beyond normal, complete from cell wall to mitochondria.

Mayumi looked at her own reflection in the glass door, very confused, how she, a mammal, spit out the cell wall.

By the time she walked out of the laboratory building, it was already dark.

After exiting the underground garage, she exhaled a cloud of white mist, and she passed Taoya's name with her hand, and finally dialed it to Okawa Yongxin.

Yong Xin was devastated after receiving it.

"What kind of football night did the three of them have? They stayed up late to watch the game before they finished their tossing. I heard from Can. Your family performed very well this time."

Mayumi was silent for a moment, then weakly said: "Actually, it's for something else."

My friend is a character who can't stop talking about Taoya, this reaction is a bit abnormal.

Yong Xin immediately woke up, "What happened to you and Kinomoto?"

Mayumi sighed: "That's not true, I just spit out..." Momo, I might be sick.

Before she could say the rest, Yong Xin slapped her thigh on the other end: "You have it?"

Mayumi: "...good night."

She hung up the phone resolutely and started looking for the keys.

The house was not big, and it was pitch black, as if it was going to swallow people up. After turning on the lights, the warm furnishings finally gave her some strength.

Mayumi's second thought was Fujioka Ri.

She had thought that this great god must be in the same time zone as her, and maybe they were working overtime on matters related to Xuwang's family, and the two of them could make an appointment for dinner.

Then Fujioka almost became dinner.

"Are you running for your life?"

Mayumi originally thought that his style of painting was unreal, but it turned out that there was someone even weirder than his own style of painting.

There was a whistling wind on Fujioka's head, and she smiled happily: "Yes, a group of lions are following behind."

"Then concentrate on driving, I'm actually fine."

Mayumi hung up the phone in a cold sweat.

She finally dialed Taoya.

When she heard the busy tone, she was very nervous. After connecting, she only heard a noise, which was in stark contrast to the darkness and no one around her.

She heard him ask her to wait in a low voice, and then said a few words in English, as if closing the door, and the world became quiet again, only the two of them were left.

She heard him concerned: "What's the matter?"

This time they switched back to their language.

Hearing his voice, Mayumi felt a sore nose, another feeling of discomfort in his chest, and rushed into the bathroom, coughing violently.

The color of the petals has darkened, like the blushing cheeks of a girl.

Taoya nervously asked her: "What's wrong?"

She shook her head, realizing that he couldn't see her, so she hurriedly said: "It's okay, I have a cold recently, don't worry."

Taoya breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It seems to be snowing tonight, you have to take care of yourself by yourself, have you taken your medicine?"

Makoto responded in a low voice.

He said a few words, but the background sound became noisy.It was as if the door had been opened suddenly, and several people yelled at Taoya with their tongues out. They seemed to be drunk, and Mayumi seemed to have heard Coach Taoya's voice.

According to what Yongxin said, Taoya and the others had defeated a strong enemy this time, and the season ended successfully. Presumably, a group of people went to celebrate directly.

She quickly said: "Go and do your work, it just so happens that Xiaoli and I have an appointment to go out."

Taoya instructed her a few more words before slowly hanging up the phone.

He pressed the phone, jumped to the SMS column and stared at it for a long time, then went back to the house and found the assistant.

Collisions on the court are inevitable, so before playing, you must take off the metal ornaments on your body.This battle is important, and the coach specially kept it for them one by one. The old man is drunk for a while, so it should not be in his hands.

The assistant also got it from the coach. After searching for a long time, he found a small cloth bag.

The stitches on the cloth bag were crookedly stitched, and there were Japanese characters that the assistant could not understand.

The assistant said with emotion: "You are so careful."

Taoya smiled, took the ring from inside, and put it on.

The assistant noticed that he was wearing it on his ring finger, and his eyes widened in surprise.He remembered that Kinomoto was only 20 years old, so he was already married.

Taoya didn't care whether the coach understood what he was saying, and walked outside, bypassing his teammates who were starting to get drunk.

Standing on the silent street, he dialed the phone.

"Mr. Irie."

Mayumi was awakened by suffocation.

She actually fell asleep on the sofa, and the video of the game was still playing on the TV, and she vaguely heard the commentator say "Kinomoto".

But she doesn't need to watch the video now, because the deity is right in front of her.

His face was infinitely enlarged, his hands were propped on the sofa, and the beautiful forearm line was shown under the rolled up sleeves.

It seemed that because she was distracted, she nibbled lightly as if being warned, and was wrapped around to comfort her again.

Mayumi pushed him in surprise, completely forgetting that the opponent was an athlete, and was forced to get closer instead.

When she was released, she was panting, her head was a little foggy, she didn't know whether to ask him why he came back or what he was doing.

Then she noticed that the water droplets on the tip of his hair were still a few crystal clear against the light.

She subconsciously said, "Is it really snowing?"

Taoya looked at her speechlessly, and finally buried her neck and laughed.

"you really……"

He smiled and said, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Mayumi hesitated and said, "Hmm... About the competition, congratulations?"

"anything else?"

Mayumi thought of Okawa Yongshin's misunderstanding for a moment, thinking that he had rushed back all night regardless of the heavy snow, maybe he told him, and said quickly: "That was a misunderstanding, I really didn't get pregnant."

Taoya fixedly looked at her.

Mayumi's intuition was wrong, and he changed the subject again: "I really can't guess."

Taoya sighed: "I have flower vomiting, why didn't you tell me?"

"Flower, what do you spend?"

Taoya patiently repeated: "You have flower vomiting."

Mayumi was surprised: "There is such a disease?"

Taoya snorted, "But it's not medical, it's a kind of magic."

"No wonder I didn't find it."

After meeting Taoya, her world became a lot more unscientific, and Mayumi got used to it.

"The symptom is spitting out flowers, and it's easy to cure." His eyes paused on her lips for a moment, "It should be better now?"

Mayumi nodded with her ears burning.

Taoya raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "However, people who suffer from flower vomiting usually have a crush on someone..."

Sure enough, her complexion changed.

Taoya felt a little proud in her heart.

Mayumi is often bold, but sometimes unexpectedly awkward.

Is it difficult to admit that she has been missing him since we haven't seen each other for a while?

Just as he was thinking, Mayumi had already taken his hand.

"Taoya, I really didn't cheat!"

Taoya: "..."

"Doctor Kinomoto, it seems that you haven't recovered yet, I think you should still be treated."

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