Yukimura, you let go [Net King + Neighbors]

Really no, I always go home with my brother after school! "

"...Really?" Qianchun school doctor looked at me suspiciously.

"That's Mr. Qianchun!" I nodded my head twice to confirm my statement with body and language.

Originally, the school doctor Qianchun told me to lie down and rest for a while, but I didn’t dare to stay in the infirmary after Qianchun Honghong had a conversation with me just now. Who knows if the school doctor Qianchun will continue to think deeply If I imagine it, I will naturally think of whether I have a boyfriend or something.

After saying hello to the school doctor Chiharu, I ran back to class as if fleeing.

Because my brother had asked me to leave this class before, I was not punished by the teacher to stand in the corridor with a bucket, but returned to my seat and began to listen seriously.

……

When it was time to finish school, the sports committee came to urge me and Mitty to ask if we had thought about it. Xiaoshui poked his chin with a ballpoint pen and turned to look at me. I was about to ask the sports committee to order sesame oil for which event. Just help the two of us choose which project to forget, the phone rang, and the caller ID was my brother.

I made an apologetic gesture, quickly walked out of the classroom with my mobile phone, and waited until I reached the end of the corridor to answer: "...Brother..."

"Sign up for the mixed badminton match."

I just uttered a single syllable, and Seiichi Yukimura dropped a sentence on the other end, and then hung up.

"Beep beep-"

I stared at the 'Call has ended' on the screen of my mobile phone. After the five words disappeared, I locked the screen of the mobile phone and went back to the class again. I said to the sports committee: "I want to apply for the mixed badminton competition."

The other party looked surprised: "But the form has already been handed over to the class teacher Saeko! Aren't you just going to ask me to give you a report?"

I was silent for a few seconds and asked, "...Then what project did you apply for me?"

"Mixed table tennis competition." This time it was not the sports committee member who answered me, but Mitty who was sitting on the side with a poker face: "Anyway, it doesn't matter what event you apply for, right Natsume-san?"

I:"……"

...it doesn't matter!I don't care!Just now, the superior leader has given me an order to specify which project I should apply for. Hey——!

"to be continued"

The author has something to say: the bruises and pinch marks on the girl’s body were all caused by Heni Jiang’s OOXX,

It looks serious, as if it has been beaten up... [Sen Sen Stare at

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——>> "It's nothing, it's just... I just thought that the midterm exam will be after the golf competition, so I'm a little worried."

I wanted to find an opportunity to tell my brother that I hadn't registered for the event that he specified for me to participate in the All-Day Golf Conference, but I couldn't find a suitable opportunity to say so.

After returning home from school, Yukimura Seiichi cooked meals like a perfect brother, and made me swallow the words that were already pressed down in my throat.

After dinner, I received a text message from Sasawara Sohei. The general content was that Haru Yoshida was forcibly taken away by Mitty in the middle of the fight. The seniors in the grade didn't know Haru's name... The group of onlookers didn't dare to speak out after seeing Haru's force, so in a word, Yoshida Haru would not be suspended by the teacher because of today's fight.

I frantically pressed the buttons on my mobile phone to reply to a text message to classmate Sasawara, and my brother took away my mobile phone only halfway through editing. I grasped it subconsciously, but still did not escape the fate of my mobile phone being taken away.

Yukimura Seiichi glanced at the words on the phone screen, his eyes stayed on it for a few seconds, and then turned around and entered the bedroom with the phone in hand.

I want to ask my brother to get the phone back, but I feel that even if I ask for it after he takes it, he will not return it to me, and maybe my brother will get angry with me because of the phone and make fun of me in different ways , it turns out that I am not the only one who cares about Yoshida Haru...

I hesitated on the spot for a long time, but in the end I still didn't have the courage to ask Yukimura Seichi to get my phone back.

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The long-awaited all-day golf conference on Wednesday started smoothly.

At 08:30 in the morning, the school's playground and gymnasium were crowded with black heads, and various ball games were in full swing.

As soon as I stepped into the school, Sasawara-san ran over to me and told me that the list for the mixed-sex table tennis competition had come down, and that his female partner was his classmate and neighbor—me.

I was very happy to learn that my team members were acquaintances in the class and friends of mine, because Sasawara knew that my mind was simple and my limbs were not developed, so if we teamed up and lost, he would definitely not be happy. I will blame me, but I feel a little guilty when I am happy. The mixed table tennis match has a player who is not even a half-baked player... Sasawara-san's chances of winning the game are greatly halved... and he is still reduced Half, partly obsessive. →→

However, after facing the two different expressions that made me want to laugh and cry, Sasawahara Zonghei beat his chest twice, and said to me with pride like a gorilla in the primitive era: "It's okay, Natsume-san, I will leave everything to you." I'm fine, with me here, you don't have to be afraid!"

For a classmate like Sasawara Sopei who took all the burdens and did not put any pressure on me, I was really moved by what he said, and I even had a desire to award him a certificate and add a Mian's thoughts: "Thank you Sasawara-san...QUQ"

"You're welcome, we are good friends, and friends should help each other." He smiled at me, his bright face glowed with a faint radiance from the sun, and even the down on his cheeks were glowing warmly. Shining brightly under the light.

I think it must be that even God thinks that Sasawara-san is a good person, so he rewarded him with a halo. If he is equipped with a pair of wings, I guess Sasawara-san can directly become an angel.

"Then Sasawara, let's go first now..." I want to say, why don't we go to watch other people's games first, and wait at the venue 10 minutes before the start of the table tennis game. Anyway, the game hasn't started yet, so we It's okay for the two of us dangling around, but only halfway through the conversation, a boy in the distance ran towards us while calling my name.

"Xia Xiaomu—!"

I don’t know many people in school, the only friends in my class are Sopei Sasawara, Haru Yoshida, and Shizuku Mizutani, and the rest... Maybe they can’t be considered friends, they are the regular players in my brother’s tennis club up.

Now Sasawara Sopei is standing in front of me, and Haru and Mitty don't call me Natsuko, so the remaining candidates... must be people who have connections with Yukimura Seichi.

For a moment, I really wanted to run away, and the thoughts that swam back and forth in my mind were that my brother sent someone to arrest me, because I didn't do what he wanted at all...

I didn't say anything, and my brother didn't ask. I'm exposed today. I think the anger in my brother's chest is burning more vigorously. He must feel that I have become more and more courageous recently. He said that I would go west. Going east, I always sing against him, but God knows I don't... How could I have the courage to go to Yugong Yishan...

The previous thoughts were wiped out by myself almost as soon as they came into being, and my brother is not the king on the mountain... Where did so many soldiers follow behind him with their heads bowed...

Thinking of this, it seems that my heart has become more balanced. Maybe those people in their tennis club just glanced at me in the crowd and saw me, and then wanted to come over to say hello?I shouldn't have frightened myself.

"Natsume-san, what's wrong with you?" Sasawara-san looked at my complexion turning pale, blue, and red again, looking puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just... I just thought about the midterm exam after the ball skills conference, so I'm a little worried."

Although my grades are not at the bottom of the class, they can also be classified as the teacher's key focus, because the grades are always hovering around the [-]th pass line. I still remember last year's final exam. After it's over, everyone is on vacation, and I have to go to school every day to report on the cram school...

Sure enough, when I mentioned the exam, Sasawara Sohei was fooled by me: "Hahaha~ Then, Natsume-san, your grades have not been very good. Be careful this midterm exam."

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...I feel like I was cursed by Sasawara-san...

"Xia Xiaomu—!"

The sound came from far to near, just now it was misty like a cloud, but now it is close at hand——

"Snapped."

I was lightly patted on the shoulder, and when I turned around, the first thing that caught my eye was... the bubble that almost covered half of his face.

"Marui-kun!"

"to be continued"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm really busy these days... TT

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——>> "As an ordinary person, if someone else finds out what's on her mind, she will turn into anger, and at least jump to refute it, but Shizuku Mizutani is not an ordinary person, and Xiao Shui doesn't seem to treat me 'Xiao Shui, you must be jealous, aren't you? 'Listen to the next sentence..."