[net king] light as fleeting

The first impression of Fujiwara Ri is that she is not gregarious.Since her first day at school, basically no one has talked to her. Except for having lunch with Fujiwara Yu and the others at noon every day, she hides away at other times.

Walking around the campus as she pleases, it's not so much that no one bothers her, it's better to say that she subconsciously wants to avoid everything that has nothing to do with her.

Bingdi is very big, and she spent several days of lunch break without finishing shopping.This moment of quiet idleness is hers alone, so she can do as she pleases.

"Xiao Azusa, come on! Come on!" Fujiwara Ri heard the familiar shout and paused her sloppy steps.Looking sideways at the edge of the back playground where she is now, the girl with blue short hair put on a white sportswear and is sprinting on the playground.

"New record, yes, keep going." In addition to Azusa Sakurai, there was a girl with short pink hair standing on the playground, holding a file folder and timer in her left hand, and writing something on the file folder with a pen in her right hand.

"Really?" Hearing the girl's words, Azusa Sakurai cheered happily, throwing herself on the pink-haired girl: "That's great! I'm really the best."

"Yes! Then, run again!" The pink-haired girl in charge of timing patted Sakurai Azusa on the back and encouraged, "Go."

"Let me rest for a while." Sakurai Azusa lay down on the pink-haired girl's shoulders dejectedly, rubbing her school uniform from time to time: "Take a rest."

"No, what is going to be tested today is your endurance, not your speed. Continue."

Without mercy, the girl pushed Sakurai Azusa away, and raised the timer in her hand: "Speed! Otherwise, there will be deviations in the grades in a while, and I will record them in the data. I won't help you correct them."

"Don't, don't! I don't know the starting line yet." Azusa Sakurai anxiously reached out to grab the timer.

Fujiwara Ri looked at the noisy scene on the playground with a calm expression.

After Sakurai Azusa noticed her presence, she immediately suppressed the smile on her face, stopped fighting, and silently looked at Fujiwara Ri.

Standing aside, the pink-haired girl who didn't know what was going on pushed Sakurai Azusa who suddenly stood still: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Sakurai Azusa came back to her senses, and smiled at the girl embarrassedly.As soon as he took two steps under his feet, he hurriedly turned back and said worriedly: "I'm not ready, don't start the timer!"

"I know it, I know it, hurry up, don't dawdle."

Sakurai Azusa ran back to the starting line with peace of mind, shook her hands and feet, half-bent down, and assumed the standard starting posture.

Fujiwara Ri tilted her head, and didn't care about Sakurai Azusa's attitude of ignoring her.She had seen many people talking and laughing around the scene in the past few days.

It's just that occasionally I can't help but stop and look at them a few more times, but I don't understand what a group of people have to say when they gather together.

Since she was ignored, Ri Fujiwara would not stay in the playground too much.Without a clear goal, I just walked straight on the road under my feet, no matter where I went, as long as it was a quiet place, it was enough.

Sakurai Azusa looked at the purple back who turned around and left without saying a word, and didn't even hear the command to start, until someone knocked heavily on the top of the head.

"What are you doing!" Sakurai Azusa yelled without even looking at the other party.

The pink-haired girl stared fiercely at Sakurai Azusa: "Running God, you still dare to yell at people? You're already running away, why are you so dazed!"

"Hey, when did you shout!"

"If you don't focus, don't take the test. I'll just help you get a good score."

"No!" The pink-haired girl ignored Sakurai Azusa's wailing, and walked back to her original position, with her arms too high, as if she was about to shout a password.

"3, 2, 1!"

Fujiwara Ri, is really the first girl she has met who can match the word 'weird'.With the help of getting along with each other in the past few days, Sakurai Azusa discovered that Fujiwara Ri can be so indifferent to people or any kind of things, and continue to keep silent.

Weird, not good at words, you can also try to talk to people.The freshmen who have entered the Bingdi are either weak and can only seek the support of others, or they are so strong that they attract others to follow them.

However, Fujiwara Ri is neither of these two kinds of people, except for occasionally briefly answering some irrelevant questions from others, other times he does not ask questions at all.

"It's a second slower, and the endurance is not enough." The pink-haired girl glanced at the timer, took a pen to record on the information, and urged: "Don't be dazed, continue."

There was no response for a while, the pink-haired girl memorized the information, looked up and saw Sakurai Azusa who was standing beside her in a daze, and shouted angrily, "I'm calling you, don't be dazed, Xiao Azusa, what happened to you today ?”

"Ah, yes, I see, don't yell so loudly."

……

Fujiwara Ri was walking casually on the road of Hyotei Academy, while she was looking at the surrounding scenery while distracted.Two girls ran past her, holding hands and stopping panting not far in front of her. Their dark blue school uniforms meant that they were sophomores.

"I heard that the girl is new here, she's really brave."

A girl who had rested hurriedly urged the other girl beside her: "That's right, you dare to challenge Senior Sister Shimizu. Hurry up, don't rest, let's go and have a look."

"It's useless to be anxious. The competition has already started. It's tiring to run there. Let's go slowly. We just need to know the result."

"Okay." The girl who was planning to run had no choice but to slow down, her voice could not hide the eagerness: "It seems that the girl transferred from England."

"British?"

"No, just like Atobe-senpai, I studied in England since I was a child, and I just transferred to Hyotei yesterday."

Fujiwara Ri slowed down her pace on purpose, she felt that the two girls in front of her were really noisy, and this kind of insignificant chat did not arouse her interest.

"Hurry up, the second game is over, the score is 1:1."

"What's the hurry, the winner must be Senior Qingqian."

A few more girls trotted past, and Fujiwara Ri moved a few steps to the side of the road to get out of the way.The two girls walking in front hurried forward after hearing what the other girls passing by said.

Contest? 1:1?

Fujiwara Ri looked at the dozen or so girls passing by her intermittently, thought for a while, and couldn't help but curiously followed them to the competition venue.

Fujiwara looked at the crowd around the board watching the game, there were people from all grades.But the number of people who came was quite large, and most of them were girls.

In twos and threes, they gathered around the edge of the auditorium, discussing while looking at the tennis court below.

The ice emperor's open-air tennis court covers a wide area, divided into several areas, and linked together.It is built around.Observation deck on the tennis court.

Fujiwara Ri glanced at the empty auditorium, then looked at the edge of the viewing platform, and chose to sit on the second class in the empty auditorium, so that he would not be blocked by the crowd of onlookers.

There are two girls standing on the court, each standing on both sides of the tennis court.The girl with long green hair tied her long hair high behind her head with a headband.Holding the racket tightly with both hands, she lowered her face so that no one could see her expression clearly.

The girl opposite her had pale yellow curly hair just reaching her shoulders, and she had a lovely smile on her face.There was easily visible contempt in his eyes, as if he didn't see the other party in his eyes: "Senior sister, don't be nervous, this is only the fourth round."

The girl looked at the green-haired girl on the opposite side who was clenching the racket more forcefully, and laughed softly.Slowly bent down, threw the yellow tennis ball in his hand upwards vigorously, jumped up halfway, aimed at the field on the left hand side of the green-haired girl, and swung the racket vigorously.