[Master K] The bad one next door

Downtown Park.

A black-haired girl in red and white sportswear is sitting next to the fountain in the middle of the park panting heavily. Although her hair is messy and her breathing is disordered, she still does not forget to support her forehead with one hand and stare at the stone road under her feet in a daze to hide herself. His face was full of embarrassment.

Her calves were sore and trembling. If she tried to stand up now, she would immediately fall to the ground. This is the most intuitive feeling of a girl named "Yazawa Maya" after her morning run.

She somewhat regretted why she insisted on "persisting in early exercise and getting 60 points in sports" as the purpose a week ago.

The consequence of having a feverish head is like now, sitting here too tired to go anywhere, with a faint feeling of nausea in the empty stomach constantly rushing to the throat.She suppressed the physical discomfort, lifted her drowsy head and barely looked forward, and her heart calmed down a little after seeing that familiar figure.

Hatta Misaki was standing in front of the vending machine not far away, looking at the drink in the glass with scrutiny, while casually tossing a coin, the scarf on her body had already been taken off and thrown to Yazawa who was idle Miya, the neckline was slightly opened, revealing the crew neck of the summer sportswear underneath.

A hot-blooded boy in a manga.

Although he ran the same or even longer distance as Maya, the orange-haired boy didn't seem to feel tired at all.The girl couldn't help recalling the disgusted expression on the other side's face when she stopped panting to ask for a rest:

"What, is this distance tiring? It's only been 800 meters! It's so weak!"

——Generally speaking, such unsympathetic mocking words are spoken.

Obviously, the so-called "excessive exercise" is a unilateral statement to her at all-and for the energetic Hatta boy, he didn't even warm up at all.

Hatta quickly bought a drink and walked towards Maya.He automatically walked to the other end of the bench and sat down. The teenager stepped on his skateboard and pulled open the tab of one of the cans of Coke with his thumb.

There was a sound of gas gushing out in the dry and cold air.

"Tsk." Hatta smacked his lips, popped out the aluminum tab, and handed the Coke can to the girl beside him, "Here, take it."

"Thank you." Mami, who wrapped the scarf into a ball and covered his stomach, freed one hand, took the Coke can and put it aside, it seemed that he didn't intend to drink a cold drink immediately after running.Noticing her movements, Hatta's expression, which was originally quite normal, instantly turned into contempt.

"It's just a little exercise, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

Maya smiled helplessly: "I think it's more like a 'monster' for someone like Misaki to run 10 meters with a 3000kg bag on her back without changing her face?"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but think of the autumn sports meeting not long ago.As a freshman, she and Hatta didn't have much contact in school, but occasionally she heard a classmate mention "there is a bad senior in the third grade who is short but good at skateboarding". Whenever this time, a lot of classmates will surround you and say I gossiped about "all kinds of bad deeds of this bad senior".Just by listening to the description of Miya, I know that this "bad senior" must be Misaki Hatta, and she usually listens quietly from the sidelines without making any comments.

However, when receiving information about childhood sweethearts through a special channel, Maya can't help but silently slander in his heart——

Rumors are indeed powerful.

The so-called "campus legends" such as "lifting a two-meter-tall man with one hand", "one against ten but not injured"... are obviously deified, right? ==.

The teenagers who have just entered the second stage of middle school have no idea how cruel these rumors are to adults, but they just look forward to the legendary Misaki Hatta with the idea of ​​"wow, so cool and domineering". Things like "being withdrawn", "not getting along with others", and "hanging out with bad guys outside" have become a kind of "super protagonist temperament" in the eyes of ordinary students, but they themselves dare not be labeled at all.

There are various indications that Hatta is not the kind of person who would take the sense of class honor to heart at all.

That's why when everyone heard that Hatta had won all the men's events before the start of the sports meeting, they would be shocked and their views would be shattered.

In contrast, Shinya feels that this is Hatta's style.

It is not easy for him to integrate into a harmonious and warm class group, and his frizzy personality makes it easy for him to discredit the class without noticing.And Hatta has never been a person who likes to express his guilt in words, so he can only make up for it silently in another aspect that he is good at.

...Although this made up for it was too sensational.

Hatta choked, and her face suddenly became very exciting because of her "monster" that she accidentally blurted out.

"W-what, you bastard——!"

Maya was stunned, and after realizing that his words were inappropriate, he quickly waved his hands: "Hey, I didn't mean that... I just think Misaki, who is all-around sports, is very good, doesn't she?"

"...Huh?" Hatta's eyes widened, his hand holding the Coke can was frozen in mid-air, and his face flushed rapidly.Mami looked back at the past with a blank face, completely unaware of what he said wrong again.

The young man stared at her for a while, and after a long time, he suddenly realized that he turned his head away from her: "It's so noisy!! You don't need to talk about this kind of thing!!"

At first, he didn't quite understand why his reaction was so intense, but when he heard the trembling in the last word "Shuo", Mami had an epiphany.

Dare to be shy.

I understand that I understand, but seeing Hatta tearing off the pull ring extraordinarily violently, pouring Coke into his mouth desperately like venting, and then choking and choking to death because of too much pouring, Maki still felt a little helpless.

The two of them have been friends since they were young, so their familiarity with each other is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.Maya still remembers Misaki Misaki Misaki Hatta as a child, who was extremely vicious and played with her braids every day in kindergarten. Now it seems that the root cause of bad boys getting longer and crooked is still in childhood.

Little Bada, who plays with mud, is as awkward as he is now. He always blushes and stutters when he gets along with strangers.But why does this characteristic become more obvious as it grows bigger?And there is a specific gender targeting?

——"This is Tsundere, Tsundere! Don't you think this attribute is cute, Xiao Mi? Come on, let's get Hatta Boy Raiders down, daughter! Mom is optimistic about you!"

These are the original words from Mama Yazawa, a Two-dimensional house · Fu · who has been brainwashed by Bilibili and JJ Literature Network and still maintains a young and beautiful girlish heart.

However, Yazawa Maya couldn't understand the cuteness of "tsundere" at all, and only felt very tired.

Because of Hatta's extremely awkward overreaction, the atmosphere between the two became stalemate again.Maya rested for a while, and when the discomfort in his stomach was not so strong, he picked up the soda can and took small sips of Coke.

When the carbonated drink poured into the mouth, the tip of the tongue was sour and spicy, and the sense of taste became a little dull.Mami yawned, feeling sleepy again.

Insufficient sleep made her a little dazed, and she couldn't fall asleep directly like at home in this public place, so she had to stare at a certain point in the air in front of her with a Coke in both hands.

The girl in the fugue didn't notice that the boy beside her had secretly glanced at her several times out of the corner of his eyes.After a long time, he finally couldn't help it: "...Hello."

After finally holding back a word.

No response.

"—Yazawa Maya!"

"...Ah, what's the matter?" Maya seemed to have reacted, and turned to look at the dark-faced Hatta apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

Hearing the girl's sincere apology, Hatta suddenly became dumb.After a long while, with a low "cut", he relaxed his body and lay back, resting one hand on the back of the chair, and flexibly turning the half-empty soda can with the other: "Are you going to run later?"

Mami shook her head without thinking, "No." She was afraid to run away.

"Really." This answer was not beyond Hatta's expectations.He didn't say anything more, stood up directly, drank the Coke in one gulp, and threw the can into the trash can ten meters away in a standard shooting posture.

With a "bang", the trash can shook due to the huge impact and almost fell.

Center the red heart.

Maya also stood up, looked at Hatta's tense side face, and sighed: "Sometimes I really envy Misaki."

"Huh?" The orange-haired boy was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and stared at her with idiot eyes, his face was clearly written "What stupid things is this guy talking about again?"

"Really." Maki took another sip of Coke, licked his lips after swallowing it, his eyes were a little frustrated, "Obviously Misaki doesn't look very strong, but she is so good at sports, she can't breathe after running for so long Don't take a breath... In comparison, I will definitely fail the next 800-meter test."

The gap between people really makes the weak feel sad.

Hearing that she had sentenced herself to death so straightforwardly, Hatta choked for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was lower than that of a mosquito: "...you can wear earphones."

"Huh?" The girl, who hadn't expected him to reply at all, raised her head in surprise.

"Running while listening to music will make you feel much more relaxed." Hatta finally spoke fluently once.As soon as he finished speaking, he blushed. He didn't give her a chance to reply at all. He jumped on the skateboard and kicked on the ground. In a blink of an eye, he slid a distance of more than ten meters, as if she was completely out of touch. Like germs.

Maki who was left standing there: "..." Is it so embarrassing to tell her a complete sentence?

In her messy stall in the wind, the boy in the distance has already started to shout: "Mami, hurry up and catch up! Slow like a turtle! It's almost eight o'clock!"

You don’t need to guess what happened next, it’s a complaint like “When I’m so bored, my mother will scold me for going out and having fun and not studying well”.The girl couldn't help laughing at his naive and cute behavior, raised her voice in response, and trotted after him.

There were more and more people in the park, many of them were old people who came for a walk, and many of them knew Hatta, who came to exercise every day, and when they saw the combination of the two, they stopped and greeted kindly, Hatta, who usually looks like a bad boy, responded obediently one by one.

The morning mist gradually dissipated, and the gray sky covering the city cast a faint but bright morning light among the clouds.

The morning of the day really begins.