For Ms. Kise Rina, who had given up her status as a "student" from the beginning, learning this matter was no less painful than a week of continuous hangovers.

Under my strong request, she barely persisted for two days. Every day after school, I took her home, and she lay on the table non-violently and uncooperatively. Even if I poked her with a pen, she didn’t respond at all. She insisted on dressing dead strategy.

On the third day, she finally couldn't help but started to slip away with the irrefutable excuse of "having a job".

As for classmate Kise Ryota... I don't want to make any comments at all.

It's good to be enthusiastic about one's hobbies, but training for the IH competition until the daily attendance rate is almost below the passing line, he himself has not realized it at all... This situation makes people want to help but can't intervene.

I also had the idea of ​​just letting him go. As Rina said, at worst, I would become a model. It would be even better if I could become a basketball player.With his talent in sports, the income of becoming an athlete will always be much better than that of an ordinary employee after graduation.

But thinking of the scene where Aunt Kise took my hand and said "Ryota, I'll ask Haruna for your help after his studies" when he just entered Kaichang High School, I felt a bit uneasy about letting him go.

So with the thought that helping others will also bring blessings, I didn't go home immediately after today's self-study class.

"Oh, Chunchuan-kun called me! I have to go first!"

Before the long school bell rang, Ryona quickly stuffed the textbooks on the table into a drawer, and quickly left the scene with a schoolbag for cosmetics and a small tablet.

I have black hair.

The acting skills are too bad!If you want to pretend, just pretend to be a little bit, obviously, the phone didn't even ring...

"Lianna..."

"——No, no, I'm leaving! Chunchuan-kun will be angry if he keeps waiting! I'm very sorry that we can't study together today, or you can go find Ryota, he probably hasn't left yet— —”

In the end, her voice had gradually faded away, leaving only the slightest lingering lingering in the corridor.

what……

I just wanted to say, be careful on the road.

And for the sake of his own happiness, he betrayed his own brother without hesitation, so being a sister is really a man?

I packed my things with some headaches. Although my kindness was not immediately understood by the heartless siblings, I decided to try one last time.If it still doesn't work...

Kami silly mother!I have already done my best!

Haichang High School is famous in Kanagawa Prefecture for its high enrollment rate and high-end hardware facilities.

The indoor basketball court used by the basketball team for training was newly built in recent years. The moment I stepped into the gate, I could still smell the unique smell of the newly painted walls.

During daily training, only half of the field is usually used. The members of the first army are practicing against each other, while the second army and alternates next to them will conduct physical training independently-this is what Ryota once told me.

Everything related to basketball, no matter how big or small, he will tell me with great interest.

I didn't pay much attention when I listened to it, but I remembered all the times one by one. I also feel very strange about this.Obviously, my memory is not so good that I can't forget it by ear. Sometimes I need to memorize English texts many times.

Sure enough, my intelligence is being used in strange places.

Occasionally, there are teenagers and girls waiting for their friends or boyfriends to come home after club activities in the open space on the sidelines—mostly girls, gathering in twos and threes, holding their mobile phones and commenting on who is more handsome on the field while desperately pressing the flashlight.

Kise Ryota is undoubtedly the most dazzling one of them all.

In front of the handsome model, all the self-esteem of those girls was gone, and regardless of her boyfriend not far away, she exaggeratedly cast her burning eyes on Ryota who was dribbling and running.

It is no longer the season to sweat without the air conditioner, but due to strenuous exercise, beads of sweat are still pattering along the cheeks of the teenagers; the transparent liquid runs across their naked ♂ sportswear On the outside of the skin, the firm muscles are clearly outlined.

Ryota's hair is very soft, that idiot would come to my house with a towel after taking a shower and ask me to wipe his hair until he went to junior high school, so my hands are still Still vaguely remember the touch of his yellow hair.Like tassels dangling from expensive knitwear.

But now, his bangs are wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, and his short hair, which is usually carefully styled, looks a bit messy while running, but these small flaws can't reduce his innate attractiveness in the slightest.

Seeing the right time to pass the ball to his teammate, he slowed down for a while, and pulled up his collar to wipe the sweat from his chin.

I suddenly sighed: he really has the capital to be a model.

The aura of Kise Ryota who is serious is completely two extremes with the usual soft golden retriever. Even I am not familiar with his nature. I have to admit that he is really handsome when he runs on the court. To no avail.

No wonder he never accepted the confession, but those girls still jumped on him one after another with the luck of "maybe they are different".

Young, good-looking, very athletic, just a high school student who has already started to earn a lot of money, and has a good personality-if I were a boy like this, I might not be able to control him.

During the movement, he seemed to have discovered my existence, he paused, turned his head to look at the time displayed on the huge electronic clock behind him, and then mouthed "wait a moment" to me.

I nodded.

People who didn't know it suddenly screamed, and I even heard the girl in the lower grade next to her say to her companion, "Did Kise-kun talk to us just now?", her tone was a little excited.

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It takes 10 minutes to play a practice session. I didn't have to wait long. The coach blew his whistle and shouted to the field: "Okay - come here first! There is a 5-minute break!"

Everyone in the basketball team is young and tall, but the coach is a middle-aged uncle who is in great contrast to him. There is a blue stubble on his chin, and he looks a little greasy.

Because the image was so recognizable, I subconsciously stared at him a few more times.In less than a minute while I was distracted, Kise-san, who left the venue and walked towards me, was stopped halfway.

The other party is a face-to-face first-year girl.

She has a pointed chin, long black hair and big waves, and exaggeratedly big eyes with colored contact lenses.

Even from the perspective of the same sex, it is difficult for me, who is very picky about aesthetics, to find any flaws in her appearance.She ran up to Ryota with a gift box tied with a pink bow in her hand. I couldn't hear what she said, but it was obvious that Ryota's face immediately showed a somewhat embarrassed expression.

I can't show a perfunctory attitude towards the other party, otherwise it will affect the image of being a campus idol. He watched the girl and listened to her seriously; but at the same time, he watched my reaction from the corner of his eye, as if someone had discovered my bad deeds Scratching the hair on the back of his head in embarrassment.

He must have been confessed again, and it was still by such a high-quality girl.

It’s not that I don’t know that this kind of drama must have happened countless times, but being confessed is different from being surrounded by fans. It’s the first time I witnessed such a scene with my own eyes, and I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He took out his mobile phone and typed "I'm leaving first, let's study together another day" in the text message, and then quickly pressed the send button.

The moment I turned around, I felt a little puzzled - what was going on with this inexplicable feeling?

Well, now is not the time to delve into what is there and what is not!

I took big strides until it was almost a trot at the end, and I walked out of the gate of the basketball court like a gust of wind, the oncoming refreshing autumn wind relieved the depression in my chest in due course.

He took two deep breaths and let it out slowly.

Just as he was about to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, the mobile phone in his palm suddenly vibrated again.

The text message I just sent was answered.

"5 minutes, wait for me at the school gate."

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