Chapter 163

"You, can you understand Chinese???"

"Hmm... I understand a little bit."

Kato Yusuke's answer made Mr. Hirakawa seem to become more enthusiastic, and he came up and said with an arm around his shoulder.

"Ah~~ Can you even know Chinese? It's really difficult to speak Chinese. Teacher, I also study hard because my wife is a Chinese woman... You are very good."

In the process of speaking, the other party kept patting his shoulders, as if he couldn't express his inner joy without doing so.

Kato Yusuke showed a wry smile on his face, but he also understood where the other party learned Chinese from.

Seeing Mr. Hirakawa's gentle eyes when he mentioned his wife, the relationship between the couple must be very good on weekdays.

So he nodded slightly to express his approval, and said to the other party: "Although I only understand a little Chinese, I can still understand what Teacher Pingchuan is saying, such as those two um... modal particles."

Hearing his prompt, Mr. Hirakawa immediately reacted, then scratched his head in embarrassment, and said this.

"Ahahahahaha, I'm sorry, I say it accidentally sometimes, and teacher, I didn't expect to meet you... I will pay more attention next time."

Kato Yusuke shook his head and said it's okay.

It wasn't until this moment that Ishikawa finally found a chance to interject: "Mr. Hirakawa, he doesn't seem to join the baseball club as you thought. Do you know about this?"

"what?"

Teacher Hirakawa was stunned for a moment, and then asked the boy, "Is that true? Kato-san?"

Kato Yusuke nodded in affirmation, "I'm sorry teacher, I never wanted to join the baseball club, and I already have a club."

"Is there a club??"

Teacher Pingchuan asked reluctantly: "What club did you join?"

Various sports clubs of the school flashed in his mind one after another, Hirakawa frowned and thought.

According to his thinking, if Yusuke participated in clubs run by teachers who were familiar with him, he might be able to negotiate (PY) to get Yusuke to transfer to his side.

After all, this kind of rare two-handed shooter who has already shown a strong talent is something that no baseball coach will miss.

'It's a big deal to treat them to a kaiseki meal. Teacher Hirakawa couldn't help thinking with some heartache.

It's just that my wife's side is probably not easy to explain... I have to ask Kato-san to help explain it.

There were many thoughts in his heart, but his face was full of confidence, and he waited for Kato Yusuke to answer.

Even though he felt that the other party's expression was a bit inexplicable, Yusuke still said truthfully: "Although I am on leave during this period, I can be regarded as a member of the art department."

"Art Department???"

"Well, art department."

Many question marks appeared above Mr. Hirakawa's head, and the handsome figure of the other party in yesterday's game emerged in his mind.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't connect the boy in front of him with the art department.

Although it is quite suitable from the outside... But it is definitely not the reason why he will give up.

After thinking for a while, he asked the boy.

"Kato-san, who is your homeroom teacher?"

"It's Mr. Nakamura in the first grade." Kato Yusuke responded casually.

Hearing this, Mr. Hirakawa nodded thoughtfully, "I see, let's do this for now, we'll talk about club affairs later."

After saying hello to Yusuke, he called Ishikawa and left here together. I don't know if he was worried that the two sides would have another dispute, but the four-person team of the baseball club was left here.

"Kato-san."

"Kato-kun."

Yoshiko Himekawa and Kei came up together, and asked Yusuke if she was alright with concern.

Facing the latter's eyes that were as clear as water, the young man exhaled a little tiredly, and replied that it was nothing.

Seeing this, a boy in the group of four suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and then walked up to Kato Yusuke and bowed.

"You worked hard, please use this if you don't mind."

As he spoke, he took something out of his uniform jacket and handed it over with both hands.

Another boy hurriedly jumped out to stop him, "Idiot, this is in front of the school gate, you idiot."

While talking, he used his hands to help cover the items in the former's hands.

"No, I just thought of taking it out because I saw Brother Kato looking tired." The former defended himself.

The latter retorted unceremoniously: "Even so, at least go to the toilet or the place where no one is behind the sports warehouse!"

Then he turned his head and whispered to Yusuke, "I'm sorry, brother, this guy is really stupid."

"Hey, what what?"

Jiazi asked curiously, "What are you hiding? Could it be a special book for boys?"

Apart from being taken aback at the beginning, Jiazi has regained her usual vitality at this moment.

Even Hui's gaze was a little curious.

Seeing this scene, the boy who blocked him couldn't help hesitating for a moment, then looked at Kato Yusuke and said, "...Brother, can you say this?"

So the two women turned their attention to him again.

Kato Yusuke frowned slightly, and then said to the boy: "Don't call me that way, just tell me if you have anything else."

"yes, Sir!"

The boy looked around for a while, and then kept his voice between several people and whispered: "This... is actually the cigarette that that guy stole from home..."

heard...

"What, so it is this kind of thing..."

Yoshiko Himekawa said with some disappointment: "Well, although it is indeed something that a bad guy would do, but there is always an indescribable feeling... right Xiaohui?"

"...I can't."

"Xiao...Hui?" Jiazi murmured involuntarily, with a slightly dazed expression on her face.

The reason for this situation is that the expression on the girl who is his friend is something she has never seen before.

"That's not okay, Kato-kun." The girl said.

"……Um?"

Kato Yusuke stared slightly, and asked a little belatedly: "Why not?"

So the girl said it again: "Smoking is absolutely not allowed?"

"........."

What caught Kato Yusuke's eyes was an expression that theoretically shouldn't exist on the other person's face.

The slender eyebrows are slightly frowned, the corners of the mouth are curved downwards, and the fair and flawless face is dotted with a touch of rosy.

The usually dull eyes were staring at him seriously at this time, with an inexplicable force.

It looks like anger, but also like exhortation, which also implies a little concern.

An eyebrow and a painting are all beautiful.

It is as vivid as a character walking out of a picture scroll, and it is touching.

There were waves in the boy's eyes.

After a long time, he nodded silently and said hello.

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