[Kokoshi] Echizen Boy's Tachikai Chronicle

"You really hit the spot."

Half a minute ago, Echizen's smash hit their court, Yagyu lowered his racket, and said this to Nioh.

Nioh curled his lips: "Indeed. It was a good fight."

After three weeks of hell-style doubles training, they actually trained the exchange students of the Qing University to look good. They won a game in the hands of Niwang Yagyu. I have to say that the two have made rapid progress.Although it is still not as good as the ace doubles combination overall, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary doubles combinations.

"The potential of these two brats is endless..." Nioh sighed, "The tennis in the junior high school is already so exciting, what will happen to the high school in the future?"

They are already third graders, and they will be promoted to high school after this winter.

"It will only be stronger." Yagyu pushed his glasses, and suddenly said, "But I heard that Yukimura doesn't plan to go straight to the middle." He looked at Yukimura on the other side of the field, who was talking to Echizen with a smile, and then kissed Echizen affectionately. Rubbing the latter's hair, "He is going to go abroad."

King Ni was drinking water, and almost choked on water after hearing the words: "Are you kidding me? Didn't you say that you have no plans to go abroad at the last dinner, and you want to study in Lihai until you go to university?"

"Heh," Liu Sheng smiled meaningfully, "There is someone who makes him change his future plans."

Niwang looked at him, followed his gaze, and narrowed his eyes.

Echizen bit the rim of his glass and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's not ice."

Yukimura rubbed his hair: "It's not good to drink ice water just after exercising." After actually intervening in this little guy's life, Yukimura discovered that this little guy has a lot of bad habits, which reflected his previous impression— — A lazy and willful cat who does her own way and is not bound.

Let’s talk about Grape Fanta. Yukimura used many means to limit Echizen’s drinking to one can a day, and he was not allowed to drink it during training.He prepared a cup, specially filled with light salt water for Echizen to drink - but this little guy even thought it wasn't ice!

"... Humph." Echizen made a nasal sound that seemed to be disgusting, but Yukimura knew that it was because of his intimate gestures that made him feel shy, which was really strange. That day, he forced himself to ask himself if he was a boy who treated him like a child all his life. It's perfect.

Echizen continued to drink water slowly, not far away Kirihara was being told by Sanada and Liu two people in turns, he saw it strangely, so he naturally asked.

"Oh, that," Yukimura didn't care, lowered his head and continued to record, "We are about to graduate, and the next tennis minister will naturally be Kirihara. Sanada and Liu will teach him how to manage the tennis club in the future." He stopped writing , smiled, "At first, I thought I had to sharpen him for a while, but I didn't expect him to lose his temper, and it seemed like that."

Well, Echizen nodded sympathetically, and Kelp somehow changed his mind. The noisy guy who used to be arguing with him now has very few things that can irritate him except doubles mistakes on the court.

Yukimura glanced at his watch, raised his hand and said, "Come here for the morning training first, disband."

In the morning, it was still a drowsy Mandarin class. Echizen tried to stay awake with his eyes wide open, watching the teacher change from one teacher to two, and two to four... His head tilted and he fell asleep, in vain Teacher Liu's mouth twitched.

The ringing of the lunch break awakened Echizen, who had been sleeping in the dark, and he who was still in a daze just now stood up suddenly, then lifted his feet and walked towards the stairs.

"Echigan!"

Echizen's raised foot stopped, and he thought that the voice sounded familiar.

Kirihara was standing at the corner waving at him, seeing him stop, he ran over: "That... please do something?"

Echizen was very surprised. In his impression, Kombu had never been so polite: "What?"

"That..." Xiao Haidai was very shy and hesitant, and when he was getting impatient, he whispered: "That...the reception in the afternoon...will you come with me too?"

His voice was very low, and because of embarrassment, he spoke vaguely, and he could only hear the words "afternoon" and "go together". After staring at him for a long time, he found that this little kelp was coming. With a look of anticipation on his face, he didn't realize that he couldn't speak clearly.

Echizen: "...what, can you explain clearly."

ah?Do you want to repeat it?Echizen's face was broken, he was already ashamed (?) to ask this stinky brat for help, and he mustered up a lot of courage to say it, but the brat didn't hear clearly!Kirihara really wanted to shake his hands and say that he was quitting, but as soon as he thought of it, the deputy director's livid face appeared in his mind, and then he withered.

"I said, the one from St. Andrew's Middle School will be here in the afternoon. The minister asked me to greet him this time as a representative. You can come with me."

Kirihara said lazily, pricking up his ears and waiting for Machizen's answer.

Echizen thought about it, and vaguely remembered that such a thing happened, but why did Kirihara come to him?

"English..." Little Kelp reminded weakly.

Oh, that's right, this guy is afraid that he won't be able to understand the people in St. Andrew who speak English all the time.

"But I have classes in the afternoon."

"I'll help you ask for leave!" Kirihara hastily promised, hearing Echizen's resignation.

Echizen nodded in agreement, then bypassed Kirihara and prepared to continue downstairs.

When they passed each other, Kirihara asked nonchalantly, "Are you...are you looking for the minister?"

The voice was very soft, and Echizen didn't hear a single word clearly. He stopped, turned his head and glanced at Kirihara suspiciously, and seeing that the latter had no intention of repeating himself, he didn't bother to waste time asking, and went downstairs without stopping. left.

Tuliu Kirihara stood on the spot alone, lowering his eyes.

Echizen usually goes to the studio during the lunch break on Tuesday and Thursday, and Yukimura is usually there at that time.Over time, it became a habit, even if it wasn't on Tuesdays and Thursdays, the two of them would take lunch breaks in the studio.Later, Echizen simply didn't even take the bento, and Yukimura took two. Anyway, we will meet at noon.

When the two met, it was basically Yukimura who was talking, and Echizen listened and realized that senior was such a person.But Yukimura doesn't talk much, so most of the time the two of them are quiet, doing their own things.Echizen didn't dislike this, on the contrary, he said that he enjoyed spending time with Yukimura like this, of course he wouldn't say it out loud.

It was the same today. After eating the bento, he became drowsy. After all, he was in the stage of growing his body, and drowsiness was normal.Seeing this, Yukimura, who was preparing the paint, relaxed his movements and looked at Echizen leaning on the chair, nodding his head, like a cat sleeping in a corner. Originally, he just wanted to paint some fruit still life He suddenly changed his mind.

The bell at the end of the lunch break woke up Echizen, he straightened his crooked body, and when he was about to stand up and move his hands and feet, he heard Yukimura say: "Don't move."

He looked over inexplicably, and Yukimura was watching him smearing something on the canvas with a serious face, as if he was conceiving the greatest artwork in the world.

Echizen suddenly understood, a little embarrassed, but also a little excited.After Yukimura gestured "OK" to him, he trotted over and looked at the canvas curiously.

The floor-to-ceiling windows poured out a patch of bright sunlight, which sprinkled on the boy who was leaning on the chair to sleep, reflecting a blurred halo.The boy slept so peacefully, just looking at him, his heart could not help calm down.

If there is a knowledgeable person, one can see at a glance that the brushstrokes in this painting reveal the painter's strong and sincere emotions.

Echizen didn't understand painting, he just looked at the painting, his ears turned red for no reason, he tilted his head to look at Yukimura, his cat eyes seemed to be asking, am I so good-looking?

"Of course Echizen is so good-looking." Yukimura smiled, and the words spoken in a quiet voice were like words of sympathy, and Echizen's ears were not only heard, but even his face began to heat up.

Yukimura liked his reaction very much, and subconsciously wanted to pinch his face, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw that his hand was stained with colorful paint, so he had to give up.

"...Actually, senior is prettier." It's hard to imagine that the thin voice was said by Echizen, who has always been proud and arrogant. Yukimura was stunned, and looked at the boy, and Echizen had already put on the white hat , the expression under the brim of the hat was hard to discern, he pointed to the canvas, "Send it to me, senior."

"It's almost finished." Yukimura packed the paint box, "Let's go, go to class first."

Locking the door of the studio, Yukimura saw the young man sullen, and smiled narrowly at him: "In the future, you can do as much as you want."

Echizen raised his head and asked, "Really?"

The young man's expression was open, and his amber eyes were full of seriousness, just like when he questioned Yukimura that day, there was only a small person inside, and that was his whole world.

Yukimura was lost in those eyes for a moment.When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help laughing secretly that he was being teased instead of being seductive.

But, it is precisely because of the pure and frank attachment of the young man that his life becomes alive.

"seriously."

He seldom makes promises, knowing that promises are easy to keep but difficult to keep, but when facing Echizen, he can't help but make one promise after another.

Now that you have made a promise, you can only spend your life to fulfill the promise.

After two classes in the afternoon, Kirihara waited for Echizen to finish at the window of Group E of the first grade.

The bald math teacher used to love procrastinating. He could drag 10 minutes out of 9 minutes between classes. He couldn't stand the kind of time when someone was silently leaning on the window during the lecture, staring at him with burning eyes. When the book fell, he said unhappily: "get out of class is over!"

There was a sigh of relief in the classroom.

Seeing that they had finally finished class, Kirihara hurried in, ignoring the bald math teacher who was nearly knocked by him at the door, who was blowing his beard and staring at him, and pulled up Echizen: "Go, go, or it will be too late!"

Echizen was very puzzled: "Isn't it 04:30?"

"Their flight is ahead of schedule!" Kirihara dragged him quickly down the corridor, muttering during the period, "Damn the flight is not delayed, thank God, it's still ahead of schedule", full of small kelp-like surprises - and this kind of operation.jpg.

There was only one team teacher from St. Andrew's Middle School, and he also had a big heart. He didn't realize that he should call Lihai's side to inform them that he had arrived in Kanagawa when he was about to arrive in Lihai.

"Mr. Yukimura and the others should have come, but at this o'clock their third graders are taking their weekly exams, so there are only the two of us, and the school's consultant teacher." Kirihara rushed all the way to the gate, and the silver minibuses were coming down A group of boys with neat team uniforms and blond hair and blue eyes, Kirihara let go of Echizen and went straight forward after saying "Too bad it's too late".

Echizen stood on the spot and took a breath. Although he was in good physical condition, he was affected by the startled reaction of Kombu, and his body was a little out of breath after strenuous exercise.

Just as he was breathing heavily, a big bear hugged him, accompanied by a familiar voice: "Echizen!"