if chuya hadn't become king of sheep

13 years old

After dinner, no training was arranged. Everyone lay in the room in twos and threes and talked about the practice game in the afternoon. There were many surprises in the results of the seven-ball game in the afternoon.

"When is the summer festival here?" Kirihara asked.

"Liu said it was tomorrow."

Dazai's thoughts were a little wandering, and he suddenly remembered the things in his previous life. In his previous life, he was busy with Hong Kong and gangster affairs, and he seemed to have never participated in the summer festival at all. What a mistake.

Nakaya looked at Dazai who sighed inexplicably and silently moved his body in the opposite direction.

Suddenly Dazai stood up and walked out, and saw him running to the opposite side to find Liu Lianer through the open door. He didn't know what to say.Inexplicably feeling a little chilly, Chuya rubbed the back of his hands, wondering what the hell Dazai Aisu was going to do this time.

The next day, during the daytime practice match, there was no Dazai match, and Zhong also found that Dazai was missing, frowning, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

But on the eve of the summer festival, Dazai showed up on time wearing a newly bought yukata. Most people are not visiting the summer festival for the first time, but it is the first time to visit the summer festival with his teammates from the tennis team. some exchange.

"Sanada's clothes are really old-fashioned." Nioh, who was wearing a white striped yukata, glanced at the all-black Sanada, "With that expression, I thought it was the Obon Festival.

"Sanada, relax a little." Yukimura smiled.

Marui hugged Kirihara and rubbed his seaweed hair, "Your yukata matches your hair color well."

"Hehehe, I picked it myself. Marui-senpai's yukata matches his hair color very well!" Kirihara started a business exchange mode.

Looking at Chuya who looked very gentle in his yukata, Dazai sighed.

"Is there a problem?" Chuya turned his head away as his eyelids twitched.

"I just think Chuya's appearance is really deceiving." Dazai smiled.

Thinking that Dazai was going to take the opportunity to mock his height again, Chuya looked at him with raised eyebrows and pressed his fist.

"It looks like the moon, but it's actually the sun." Dazai tilted his head with a smile as he watched.

Chuuya's figure reflected in the kite-colored eyes seemed to be dotted with stars, and Chuya, who was looked at embarrassedly, turned his head and pretended to cough, "Cough."

Nakaya Dazai, who was one step behind as his pace obviously slowed down, was thoughtful.

After a while, Kuwahara grabbed Dazai by the collar, "Don't lose your mind while walking."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Dazai, who tripped over a small stone and almost fell to the ground, stroked his hair apologetically.

Summer festivals in small towns obviously cannot have the prosperity of big cities, but there is still a warm and lively atmosphere under the flickering lights, and there are quite a few essential summer festival classics.

After making an appointment to gather at the best place to watch the fireworks, everyone dispersed and squeezed into the crowd in twos and threes. Not surprisingly, the first-year trio still acted together.

Along the way, the three of them had more and more things in their hands, but most of them belonged to Kirihara.

"Can you buy it after you finish eating?" Dazai looked helplessly at the food he was forced to hold in his hand.

Kirihara blinked innocently, "It's very troublesome to go back against the flow of people and buy."

"Ah, I saw goldfish being caught!" Kirihara ran over excitedly as he said.

Zhong also sighed and hurried to follow, if he lost Kirihara here, he might never get it back.

Kirihara, who wanted to play, looked at the candy apples, marshmallows, and drinks in his hand and paused. Dazai, who had the most empty hand, stuffed the takoyaki into Yaya's arms and rolled up his sleeves.

"Bada" the paper net was broken and the little goldfish was transferred back to the pond.

"It's so inferior." This is already the tenth net, Kirihara sneered mercilessly.

Dazai, who played for the first time, dropped the net and quit, "Then you come!"

Kirihara, who had almost eaten what was in his hand, threw the garbage into the trash can, rolled up his sleeves and was full of fighting spirit.

3 minutes later,

"It's so difficult." Kirihara gave up, "Chuya, let's try."

Passing the object in his hand to Kirihara, Chuya knelt down and tried it.

After breaking two nets, Zhong also started.

Looking at Chuya who was emitting an inconspicuous dark red light, Dazai muttered, "Cheating."

Chuuya who turned on the gravity seemed to be cheating, and the small goldfish swam into the small tank one by one.

In the end, Zhong also politely declined the small goldfish that the boss wanted to give him, and he was embarrassed to take the goldfish with the cheating device.

Looking around, Dazai touched his chin and got an idea, and led the two of them to the gun shooting booth.

Picking up the gun and posing in a very standard posture, he pulled the trigger for a while, and a balloon in the corresponding distance burst.

Seeing the broken balloons one after another, Kirihara exclaimed, "Dazai is amazing."

Zhong also looked at the broken balloons thoughtfully, maybe he had practiced before, thinking about Dazai's background, he should have practiced real guns at that time.

Except for the first few misses, all the subsequent bullets broke the balloon, and of course Dazai won the grand prize.

Putting down the gun, Dazai heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily the pretense did not fail.Of course, he has never practiced shooting in this life, but he has practiced in his previous life, and fortunately he still has the foundation.

Then Dazai felt a little overwhelmed holding the big doll bear, this bear is really too big for him.

"Pfft, it suits you quite well." Dazai couldn't help laughing when he saw half of his face blocked by the bear.

Rubbing the furry arm of the teddy bear, Kirihara fell into deep thought, is there anything he is good at?Is there a booth here to win gifts by playing video games?

Obviously it was impossible, they played all the way past and they stood in front of the ring booth.

"Maybe I'm a ferrule genius?" Thinking like this, Kirihara picked up the ferrule.

"Kirihara-kun." The sudden voice made Kirihara's hands tremble, and the thrown hoop landed on the open space.

"Heizi." Zhong also looked in surprise at Heizi who appeared from nowhere.

"When did you show up?" Kirihara looked at Heizi warily.

"I've been standing here for a long time." Heizi bowed slightly.

Looking at Kuroko Dazai with amazed eyes, "Sure enough, no matter how many times I watch it, I still feel amazing."

"Does Heizi not know even if Heizi falls asleep in class?" Kirihara couldn't help asking, because he often dozed off in class, he was already the focus of teachers' stalking, and he was often called suddenly to answer questions, although so far no one The answer came up.

Heizi nodded, "Even if he doesn't go to class, the teacher won't find out, because he doesn't remember me in class."

Seeing Kuroko who was obviously a bit disappointed, Chuya slightly sighed and changed the subject, "Wait, Kuroko wants to watch the fireworks?"

"I want to take a look." Heizi nodded.

"Let's go together! It's boring to watch the fireworks alone." Although he was scared to death at first, Kirihara still liked Heizi after getting to know him, and he hugged Heizi's shoulder since he was familiar with him.

"Okay." Heizi couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

When the summer festival was coming to an end, gorgeous fireworks lit up in the night sky. Because it was a small town celebration, although there were not many tourists in general, Zhongye and others grabbed a good position to watch the fireworks.

The fireworks began to bloom, and the night was also dyed into day.

Dazai turned his head to look thoughtfully at the illuminated Chuya's profile, and couldn't help poking his slightly baby-fat cheek with his fingers.

Nakaya turned his head, and Dazai's fingertips sank right into his flesh.

"What are you doing?" Chuuya asked, frowning.

"Ah, there are bugs on your face." Dazai, who came back from a trance, pretended to crush the bugs with his fingers.

Seeing Dazai hesitating for a while, he finally turned his head and stopped looking at him.

The night sky is full of fireworks exploding into various shapes, and under the hillside is the brightly lit street market just now. Under the reflection of the two, there is a warm and peaceful atmosphere in the air.Heizi looked at the people around him and frowned slightly, did he make friends?

After the summer festival that night, when they gathered for training in the morning, Heizi took the initiative to come to the door, hoping to join Li Haida's training.

"Why are some people so hard to think about it?" Mori Kosaburo stroked his hair hanging from his temples very puzzled.

Later Dazai realized that he was finally not the one with the worst physical strength, and Heizi was countless times more trash than him.

The smell of blood spread to the throat, but Hei Zizhe did not give up. Even at the slowest speed, he still stayed far behind the team and finished the whole race.

"Heizi, do what you can." Looking at Heizi who was lying on the ground without knowing his life or death, Liu Lianer patted him on the back as he passed the water.

After drinking a few sips of water, Heizi said intermittently in a trembling voice, "I, I'm fine."

"You don't have to force yourself." Zhong also couldn't help but persuade, "It's not that the more training, the better."

Dazai moved closer to Heizi and said, "Why don't you come and do me a favor."

Heizi raised his head slightly, Dazai leaned into Heizi's ear and murmured something.

After a few minutes, Heizi nodded, "I will help."

Wondering what the hell Dazai was up to, everyone finally found out before dinner on the last day before the sun went down.

"I think everyone must be tired after helping Chi Ye with tutoring every night. Let's play a test of courage tonight." Liu Lian'er said with a smile.

"Okay! I can finally play!" Akira Kirihara, who had been caught taking turns tutoring after the first two days, couldn't help cheering.

The event planner Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, although he tried to torment Kirihara when it was his turn to help Kirihara with tutoring, but Kirihara is really good at torturing others' nerves.

Yukimura was informed of this matter only last night, and looked at the trail among the woods with interested eyes, and he didn't know what kind of courage test Yanagi and Dazai could come up with.

"But why do you need to bring a racket in the test of courage?" Zhong also asked in bewilderment.

Obviously it was a test of courage, but each of them was required to wear sportswear, rackets and tennis balls.

"And it's not dark yet..." King Ni looked at the bright sky.

"You'll find out when you go in." Liu Lian'er showed a mysterious smile.

Randomly draw lots to enter in groups of two, with an interval of 15 minutes.

Chuya and Marui walked into the forest path.

"Where do ghosts come from?" Marui looked around and blown bubbles leisurely.

It didn't take long for the two to see a sign standing on the ground, which said "Please use a tennis ball to hit a colored ball hanging on a tree (don't hit too much)".

Looking up, the two found a dozen balloons hanging on a tree, which should be filled with water.

"Is this a test of courage?" Marui tilted his head in doubt, how could this be different from the test of courage he knew.

"Anyway, let's train in a different way." Zhongya sighed and took out tennis balls from his pocket, aiming at one at random and throwing up the racket.

The red balloon was broken and water naturally flowed out of it. Suddenly, there was a slight discordant sound, and when I turned around, I saw several arrows shooting over.

Nakaya quickly dodged to dodge, but Marui did not dodge.

Reaching out to pull out the specially treated plastic arrow sticking to Marui's junior, and looking at the disc-shaped sticky arrow, "So that's what it means to try your guts."

The author has something to say:

The summer festival is high!

The middle is also super cute!