strong wind blowing

The howling wind caressed Miyazaki Miyuki's face in an instant.

On the red plastic runway, under the clear blue sky, boys and girls sprinted forward.

"what!!!"

Hiroshi Otoi and Kaito Kuroba were the first to shout and rush to the front, their heart rates reaching their peak in an instant.

According to common sense, when running 1000 meters, you should never mention the highest speed at the beginning like they did. You should keep breathing and gradually increase your speed.

But since there was a bet, Hiroshi Otoi became a little more serious.

After rushing through the first corner at the fastest speed, Hiroshi Otoi began to adjust his breathing and observed Kuroba Kaito's condition.

I saw that he was breathing faster and faster, and his cheeks were faintly rosy. This was a reaction to speeding up too quickly.

Turning his head, Otoi Hiroshi was slightly startled, and saw Koizumi Anko not far behind them.

Extremely good explosive power.

The slender and slender legs constantly moved with each other, exuding the vitality of a young and beautiful female high school student.

The crimson ponytail tied into a bunch was constantly swaying behind her, and the high breasts were also constantly shaking.

Jitter...

The moment Hiroshi Otoi's attention was attracted, Kuroba Kaito speeded up and passed by him again.

At the same time, he turned around and made a face, "Go first~~~"

Otoi Hiroshi rolled his eyes immediately, and when he looked at Koizumi Anko again, he found that just the moment he turned back, Koizumi Anko had fallen behind.

Although your explosive power is great, do you still lack endurance?

When I look at Aoko Nakamori, I see that she has been constantly adjusting her rhythm. Although she is not very fast, she has been stable in the third echelon.

After all, I was running with boys, so this performance was already impressive.

After calming down, he found that Kuroba Kaito had fallen at least thirty meters away from him.

Hiroshi Otoi gritted his teeth and smiled, his calf tendons suddenly bulged, he took quick steps and kicked his hips.

The moment the toes hit the ground, the other leg has already stepped high, directly showing its top speed.

"What is that guy Otoi doing?" Miyuki Miyazaki put her palms across her eyebrows and looked at Hiroshi Otoi and Kaito Kuroba who were running at the front.

However, the next moment in her sight, Hiroshi Otoi's speed suddenly soared.

Like a tireless engine, he quickly surpassed Kuroba Kaito and distanced himself from him in the blink of an eye.

The red sun fell on Otoi Hiroshi's cheeks, and beads of sweat began to appear on his handsome cheeks.

When the first lap was completed, he had already reached Koizumi Hongzi's side.

Looking at the girl in front of him who was clearly tired but still gritting his teeth and persisting, Otoi Hiroshi couldn't help but said: "Actually, there is no need to force it. This is not a formal competition."

"No Road Race!" Koizumi Hongzi glared at him.

Her thin lips were slightly open, and she was panting continuously. Her slender neck was red, and she was still swinging her white arms hard.

The crimson eyes showed determination and seriousness.

"Then, come on."

Otoi Hiroshi waved his hand and rushed forward again.

Seeing his quickly retreating back, his solid arms, and his slightly swaying short black hair, Koizumi Anko clenched her fists and followed hard.

……

"Hiroshi Otoi, the time is 2 minutes and 40 seconds." Miyuki Miyazaki said while holding the stopwatch.

"Kuroba Kaito, time 3 minutes and 08 seconds."

"Koizumi Anko, time 4 minutes and 30 seconds."

"Nakamori Aoko, time 4 minutes and 01 seconds."

Miyuki Miyazaki put her hands on her hips and pointed at the tired students in front of her, "You performed well. It seems that this year's sports meeting will be successful."

"Teacher," a boy raised his hand, "It's too cunning. Hiro and Kaito set the pace too fast at the beginning."

"That's right, I should have gone faster!"

"It's useless to talk. If you are dissatisfied, just show your true strength in the sports meeting!" Miyuki Miyazaki shouted loudly.

Take a short break.

Under the cherry blossom tree, Koizumi Anko sat there with her knees bent, frowning slightly.

Otoi Hiroshi approached, handed over a bottle of water, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing," Koizumi Hongzi turned away, "It's just that my legs hurt."

"You must have used too much force just now," Otoi Hiroshi smiled and sat in front of her, stretching out his hands to hold her calves.

"Hey," Koizumi Anko was unprepared and her body trembled. When she saw Otoi Hiroshi starting to pinch it gently, she slowly pushed her messy hair behind her ears and murmured in a low voice: "Actually, don't press it. That's also fine."

"Idiot." Hiroshi Otoi reached out and hit her on the forehead, "If you don't relax in time, I will hurt you to death tomorrow."

Koizumi Anko then closed her mouth obediently.

Feel the strength of his fingers.

It's numb and tingling, and it may sting occasionally, but it's within an acceptable range.

A gentle wind blew between them, and pink petals fell on his shoulders.

It makes that handsome face even more cute.

Koizumi Anko tilted her head and smiled secretly.

But as Otoi Hiroshi's movements became wider and wider, the blush on her face gradually deepened.

Hiroshi Otoi felt the smooth and tender touch from his fingertips, and suddenly felt itchy in his heart. The red and tender knees and ankles were so slender that one hand could grasp them.

Occasionally, the faint fragrance of the girl comes from the tip of my nose.

In a daze, Koizumi Hongzi suddenly let out a soft "hmm".

An imaginative cry.

"Sorry, does it hurt you?" Otoi Hiroshi raised his head.

She shook her head, smiled and said, "There is no pain anymore, and there is no such swelling feeling."

"Oh, I'll wait for a while then."

During the massage, Koizumi Hongzi suddenly asked: "How does it feel?"

"Well, it's very smooth." Otoi Hiroshi said subconsciously.

Koizumi Anko immediately retracted her legs and raised her beautiful face, "I knew..."

"That, that..."

"If it's you, it doesn't matter." Koizumi Hongzi glanced to the side.

Otoi Hiroshi sighed, put his arms behind his back, raised his head high, and looked at the sunlight passing through the petals, "That's so foul, Anko-san!"

Koizumi Hongzi covered her small and charming lips with her hands, looked at him, her body trembled slightly, "Why, do you feel a little heartbeat?"

Miyazaki Miyuki, who was just about to talk to Otoi Hiroshi about her recent results and other projects, saw this scene from a distance and shrugged helplessly, "Oh, being young is great."

Then he turned and left.

"a little……"

Just when Hiroshi Otoi was about to say something, Kaito Kuroba suddenly rushed over, "Hiro, you guy, I was just a little bit short!"

"Hey, are you sure it's just a little bit?" Hiroshi Otoi waved his hand in disgust, "You don't even understand what a man's speed is."

Nakamori Aoko stood next to Kuroba Kaito with her hands behind her back and nodded seriously, "Otoi-san is really awesome. You are the fastest boy I have ever seen."

"Fastest?!" Hiroshi Otoi smiled awkwardly.

"He is the fastest man." Kuroba Kaito said in his ear with a wicked smile.

"Idiot! I did it seven times a night!"

"If it's three seconds at a time, it's only twenty-one seconds." Kuroba Kaito curled his lips.

"You!" Otoi Hiroshi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

On the side, Koizumi Anko was originally unhappy because Kuroba Kaito interrupted their conversation, but after seeing their bickering, she suddenly smiled again.

She stood up unsteadily, picked up the petals that fell from his shoulders, and held them tightly in her hands.

A sweet smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

[Question: What is the tenth digit after the decimal point of pi? 】

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