Net King: This player is backed by justice

Jinguji Hikaru walked out of Shitenhoji Temple alone, looking at the sunset that was about to set, his eyes a little confused and struggling.

"If we go there now, can we still catch a dinner?"

"Well, I'm afraid I'm going to have to listen to some nagging for a while."

Jinguji Hikari shook his head with a smile, then took out his cell phone and slowly dialed a number.

"Hey, mother-in-law, it's me."

"Well, would you like to have pork rib soup for dinner?"

I didn't expect it to be like this.

After Inoue ended the call with the teacher of Jinguji Hikaru Elementary School, he sat in his seat and began to think.

No wonder, no wonder Jinguji Hikaru only rose to prominence and became famous in the last few months of the sixth grade. It turns out there is still such a relationship.

It's difficult to handle now, the issue is a bit sensitive.

After all, it is about school bullying.

"I never thought that even Jinguji would become a victim of school bullying."

Inoue murmured to himself, gently rubbing his chin with his fingers. After pondering for a moment, he finally couldn't help but make another call.

"Hey, is this Coach Ryuzaki? I'm Inoue."

Jinguji Hikaru gently touched his nose with one hand, smiled bitterly, lowered his head slightly, and looked in front of him with twinkling eyes. He was unsmiling, with big, protruding eyes, and looked like an old woman like an old witch.

"Ahem, mother-in-law, you look at me like this, I'm so stressed."

Jinguji Hikaru said, and the hand touching his nose gently rubbed his neck.

"neck pain."

"Stinky boy!"

The old woman's voice was a little hoarse, and her thick reading glasses couldn't weaken the old man's strong and shrewd aura.

"Do you know that it's troublesome to make pork rib soup so late! It's very tiring! Also, I'm so old, how do I deal with the pork ribs!"

"Oh, okay, okay!"

Jinguji Hikari smiled, put his hands on the old man's shoulders, and massaged them gently.

"I just said it casually, didn't you also give me a compliment on the phone?"

"I said it on the phone, why can't I say it now?"

"Okay, okay, how about we go inside and talk while we eat?"

"Why are you talking while eating? You have dinner so early! It's not ready yet!"

"Then it would be great if I could help you."

Jinguji Hikari turned the old man around, jumped happily with his feet, and pushed the old man into the room happily.

"Hand in hand? It's just noodles. What's there to do with us?"

"Hey, let's just eat noodles, and at least have some takoyaki."

"If you want to eat, order takeout!"

".yes."

"Thanks for your hard work!"

The day's training at Shitenhoji Temple has also ended. Osamu Watanabe smiled and said to Coach Ryuzaki: "Coach Ryuzaki, you have worked really hard today."

"No, you are too polite."

Coach Ryuzaki said with a smile.

"Ahahaha, actually I wanted to have a drink with you tonight, but considering tomorrow's game, there are..."

Osamu Watanabe glanced out of the corner of his eye, looked at Jusaburo Mori who was still doubting his life in the corner, and smiled faintly.

"There are still responsibilities as a coach that need to be fulfilled."

One hand was on his hip, and the other was rubbing the hair on the back of his head under the hat.

"Haha, although it's only the last day, I don't want my team members to leave here in despair."

Coach Ryuzaki looked at Osamu Watanabe in surprise. He didn't expect this man to have such a careful and conscientious side under his unreliable appearance.

He looked at Osamu Watanabe with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"I understand, and it's not just you, I'm afraid I have a lot of problems as well."

Coach Ryuzaki sighed, and Osamu Watanabe's eyes flashed when he heard this.

"Oh, it seems that Coach Ryuzaki also knows more or less about Hikaru's situation."

"Yeah, I just didn't expect the problem to be so big."

Seeing Coach Ryuzaki's worried look, Osamu Watanabe said with a smile: "Coach Ryuzaki, you don't need to worry too much about this. Even if that kid Aguang faces no matter how difficult the situation is, he will find a way to solve it. "

"As a coach, you can't just rely on students to solve problems on their own."

Coach Ryuzaki shook his head with a wry smile. Although she was very old, she really didn't have much experience with such sensitive issues.

Seeing Coach Ryuzaki's worried look, Osamu Watanabe smiled and said, "I know Coach Ryuzaki that you are a very responsible coach, but sometimes we as coaches can be lazy."

When Coach Ryuzaki heard this, he looked at Osamu Watanabe curiously.

Osamu Watanabe smiled at Coach Ryuzaki, and then gave Coach Ryuzaki a look. Coach Ryuzaki looked along, and then saw the Qingxue people who were packing their things.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Ah! It's delicious."

Jinguji Hikaru put down the bowl with satisfaction, supported his body with his hands, raised his head, and looked at ease.

"Sure enough, everything will taste better when you're hungry!"

"Do you mean that the food I cook is actually not delicious!"

The old woman's light words immediately made Jinguji Guang's face stiffen, and then he quickly said: "How is it possible? How could I have such a meaning? Really, mother-in-law, you are still so sensitive at your age. It's really scary."

"This is a woman, you brat!"

The mother-in-law held the bowl with dignified hands and took a sip of soup.

"You'll understand in the next three or four years."

"Yes, but compared to most women who don't say anything and leave people guessing, mother-in-law, this is simply an advantage, an advantage!"

"So, you come here and eat my meal for nothing, and you still make me guess, are you very hateful?"

The mother-in-law put down the bowl and looked at Jinguji Hikaru with sharp eyes.

Jinguji Hikaru, who was a little shuddered by her mother-in-law's eyes, quickly smiled.

"Haha, I don't either."

stare--

Under the very oppressive sight of her mother-in-law, Jinguji Hikaru instantly retreated.

My mother-in-law is really scary.

"Actually, it's not a big problem, mother-in-law."

Jingujiguang said with a faint smile on his lips, "It's just that the unpleasant feeling recently came back to me."

Seeing Jinguji Hikaru's slightly melancholy and depressed eyes, the mother-in-law looked at Jinguji Hikari quietly and said slowly.

"This is normal. The wounds will not disappear, they will only leave scars after they heal. Besides, your kid just buried all this in his heart before and deliberately ignored him with a lazy attitude. But sooner or later, there will be things that we have to face. One day."

"After all, you are not an adult, just a child."

After hearing what her mother-in-law said, Jinguji Hikaru couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Mother-in-law, your words are as sharp and to the point as ever."

"You don't just want to hear some innocuous and comforting words when you come to my place."

"Maybe being able to get my mother-in-law to say some innocuous words of comfort will give me a sense of accomplishment and make me feel better."

Jinguji Hikaru joked.

The mother-in-law raised her head and gave Jinguji Hikaru a serious look, then lowered her head and picked up the teacup on one side.

"In my mind you are excellent, so I don't think you need to hear these words."

Jinguji Hikaru's smile was startled.

"Although I know you had a hard time during that time."

"Whoo~"

After blowing the tea gently, the mother-in-law said slowly: "In my heart, you have never done anything wrong, Guang."

It feels a bit sour.

Jinguji Hikari closed his eyes, lowered his head silently, and his smiling voice was slightly trembling.

"Really, thank you for your hospitality."