Reborn in my brother's body

"Oh, Mr. Tamiya, so you're awake." As soon as the nurse entered the ward, she saw Toru standing by the window, she was surprised and hurriedly helped him back to the bed, "It's great that you woke up, I'm still wondering Why did Mr. Xiaosong suddenly want to discharge you from the hospital, so that’s how it is.”

"what?!"

The nurse was asked by Che, but she didn't know what she said wrong, so she prevaricated, "Mr. Tamiya, please wait a moment, I will call the doctor." Then she walked out of the ward quickly.

Sitting on the bus home, Toru kept frowning deeply.

Jin is his twin brother. Two years ago, his brain was severely damaged in a car accident and he became a vegetative state.

He seldom had time for training and games before, except for occasional visits, and the hospitalization expenses were always handled by Komatsu.

It's not that he didn't think about what kind of predicament Jin's treatment would face if something happened to him.

He just didn't expect that Xiao Song would take away the hospitalization fee he had reserved for Jin in the hospital a week after his death.

If he hadn't been revived in Jin's body, what would the hospital do to the comatose Jin? This hypothesis made him dare not think about it, and when he returned to his apartment, what he saw only made him even more surprised.

As the door was pushed open, two men and a woman in the room turned to him, their eyes widening.

"Excuse me, who are you?" A man in a suit spoke out first.

"I still want to ask who you are? Why are you in my...brother's house?"

"Hello, I'm Lin from Dagong Real Estate. Mr. Komatsu entrusted me to sell this apartment..."

It was Komatsu again.

Che took the business card from Lin and crumpled it into a ball.

His temperament has always been docile, and this behavior is only because Komatsu's greed has touched his bottom line.

"Mr. Lin, this apartment belongs to my brother, and Xiao Song should have no right to dispose of it."

Lin glanced at Che, then at the two guests he brought to see the house, and nodded with a smile on his face: "Please wait a moment, please, let me contact Mr. Xiaosong first."

Just as Che wanted to stop it, he stopped the movement of his hands after a second thought. He only reached out and snatched the phone away after Lin put the phone to his ear.

"Mr. Xiaosong, hello! I'm Lin from Dagong Real Estate. The apartment you entrusted us to sell before was very suitable for a couple of buyers. However, they have some detailed requirements and would like to meet and communicate with you. Is it convenient now?"

Che deliberately lowered his voice to pretend that Lin and Xiaosong were talking on the phone, which made the three people present dumbfounded.

Hearing the content of the phone call, Lin was so shocked that his forehead sweated, but his attempt to get back the phone was directly suppressed by a threatening look from Toru.

Che turned his attention back to the phone, only to hear Xiaosong reply with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm going to attend a friend's funeral now."

"It's like this. But the buyers are really anxious, and it may be difficult to make another appointment. They are very sincere in wanting to buy this house, and the price they offered is very good. How about you tell me where you are now? , we can rush over.”

Hearing that an address was reported on the phone with almost no pause for thought, Che thought that the sentence that the bid was good must have played a role.

After finishing the phone call, Che drove away Lin and the couple who were looking at the house in a few words, and closed the door here, and Jin's voice rang.

【Che, you're still fierce, you really don't look like you at all. 】

【It’s Xiaosong who went too far. Even if I die, this house should belong to you. However, with his method of withdrawing the hospitalization expenses privately, even if the house is sold, the money will definitely not be spent on you. 】

[So you are going to settle accounts with him? 】

[I just want to get back my own things. 】

[Then what are you going to do next? 】

[Change clothes and go to the funeral. 】

【funeral?whose funeral? 】

【mine. 】

Cher had no other relatives, and he died in a golf accident, so in the end the team arranged for his funeral.

Firstly, the team consortium is not short of money, and secondly, it is happy to take the opportunity to hype. The funeral has a high standard, but the scene is very deserted.

In the huge venue, only representatives of the consortium, the team's managers, coaches and players stood in a few rows, filling the media's shots.

And he, a special guest outside the media and the team, is standing at the door of the venue at the moment, ready to start a good show.

Accompanied by the sound of crisp footsteps, the indifferent faces turned around, and the moment their eyes came into contact with Che, they transformed into strange and ridiculous expressions.

Some people are dull, some are surprised, some are pretending to be calm, and some are scared out of their wits.

Xiaosong opened his mouth wide but didn't make a sound in a daze. He was so frightened that his feet went limp, and he fell directly on Wuji in the front row.

Wuji was hit by such a bump, and he also turned around. The moment he saw Che, panic flashed in his eyes.

That person clearly died in front of his eyes, and it was the funeral of that person that he was attending now.

Wuji tried to find a reasonable explanation for the current situation, but found that he had no clue about it like everyone else.

Che's appearance seemed to reverse the time and space all of a sudden, and seemed to bring the whole room into a horror and supernatural movie.

"Hi everyone, I'm Tamiya Toru's younger brother, Tamiya Nishiki, and I'm very grateful to everyone for coming to my brother's funeral."

Toru stopped in the middle of the venue, nodded slightly to everyone, and ended the ghost-playing mime with a simple self-introduction.

"Are you Tamiya Nishiki? The best pitcher in Koshien in 23?" A sudden sentence from the media audience brought everyone's memories back to that summer three years ago.

In the Koshien field that year, Jin led the team as a dark horse with super high speed and dazzling ball path, and went all the way to the finals. While winning the final victory, he also won the title of best pitcher for himself laurels.

All of a sudden, the major league teams offered olive branches to this 17-year-old talented pitcher, and various sports agents broke through the threshold of the Tamiya family.

Just when the entire football world was focusing its attention on this handsome young man who was rising and had a bright future, a car accident permanently fixed his legend of ball speed at the age of 17.

When Toru Tamiya appeared in Team R's player queue with the same face on his face, the media immediately opened their eyes, but the mediocre performance in the professional baseball debut made everyone's expectations come to an end. empty.

The same face, the same body, but God unfairly gave all his baseball talents to his younger brother.

Since then, the genius myth belonging to Jin has officially become a thing of the past.

Many players may not have heard of the meteor-like name of Tamiya Nishiki, but those stories are vivid in the hearts of reporters who have been chasing baseball news all year round.

"It is rumored that you were seriously injured in a car accident. Are you recuperating these years?"

"Excuse me, are you still playing?"

"If the physical condition has recovered, will you consider the development of professional baseball team?"

"If you come back, will you choose the R team where your brother used to play, or will you find another club?"

Facing the media's questioning, Che lowered his eyebrows. Is it really because he was too weak before his death that made these people dare to be so presumptuous at his funeral?

Thinking of this, Che clenched his fists and asked back: "I'm sorry, I think you are here today for my brother's funeral. Isn't it inappropriate to ask these questions?"

As soon as Che's words fell, he saw a figure rushing over and blocking him.

"Tamiya is right. Today is his brother's funeral. Please don't confuse the subject. Regarding Tamiya's follow-up development, we will find time to make a unified release."

Xiaosong said this with the tone of an official spokesperson. After finishing speaking, he turned his head and threw a flattering smile at Che. Family seat.

"Hello, my name is Xiaosong, and I'm Che's manager. You may not have met me, but when you were in the hospital, I took care of everything. It's great that you woke up, and it's considered Che's day." There is a spirit. Let’s take care of Toh’s funeral first. Don’t worry about the media, I will take care of it. But if you want to continue playing, there are some things that need to be considered as soon as possible. Said, they want you to invite you to try out with the team, of course we can talk about that later.”

Looking at Xiaosong's attentive face, fearing that the benefits will be lost, Che just wanted to drag him out to teach him a lesson, but Jin stopped him with a voice.

[Promise him, Che, promise him. 】

[Promise him what? 】

[Promise him to try out. 】

【But……】

【I wanna go. 】

Che still wanted to ask again, but Jin just disappeared and there was no more movement.

"Okay, I'm willing to try out."

Che's voice suppressed the fire, but Xiaosong could only hear willingness in his ears, and said twice in succession: "I'll arrange it now." Then he walked briskly towards the direction of the team manager.

Looking at Xiaosong's back, he adjusted his breathing thoroughly, turned his head, and saw a familiar face again.

Che came here without too many plans.

He didn't expect the sad expressions of his shallow teammates at his funeral, and he didn't want to see Wuji again.

Maybe scaring everyone with this face is more like a child's prank. Seeing the terrified expressions of those people, he was very relieved.

As for Xiaosong, his initial idea was to drag him out, teach him a lesson, and let him return the things he stole.

As for Wuji, he wanted to escape from the bottom of his heart, but the person in front of him obviously didn't intend to follow his wishes.

"Hello, my name is Qianjiang Wuji, and I'm Toru's friend." The corners of Wuji's mouth raised slightly, revealing an innate confidence.

Che was blinded by such a smile at the beginning, Wuji is shining, as the absolute main force of Team R, the eternal four sticks, he has indeed accumulated enough capital to show off.

But after seeing Wu's fickleness and heartlessness, Che only felt that the smile that fascinated him made him more disgusting than Komatsu's flattery.

With that in mind, Toru couldn't put on a good-looking expression even if he pretended, not to mention that he didn't need to dress at all now.

Wuji was quite surprised by Che's cold face. In the next second, he raised his eyebrows again, and followed up with an ambiguous sentence: "I have known Che for almost two years, and it seems that I have never heard him mention you, but now it seems , You just look the same, but your temper is very different."

Didn't mention it?certainly!When we were together, you never stopped to listen to what I said, and all you thought about was yourself.

no the same?certainly!How stupid I was in the past, when I caught the rape in bed and closed the door for you, and when I was told to break up, I packed up your things and sent them back. Now I don’t want to have anything to do with you at all.

Che stared at Wuji through Jin's eyes, and finally said coldly: "Really? My brother never mentioned you."

After seeing off the group of fake guests with their own ulterior motives, Che went to the altar where his photo was placed, and lowered his eyes with some sadness.

"In my whole life, I have really failed. In the end, I didn't even have a sincere person to say goodbye."

At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded from behind, followed by a familiar male voice.

"Jin, I'm sorry I'm late."

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Baseball Knowledge Lecture Part [-]~

About Koshien: When it comes to Koshien, everyone may be familiar with it. It is a common name for the Japanese high school baseball league. Yes, the participants are all young high school students.The Koshien competition is famous for its cruel single-game elimination system (you will be eliminated if you lose one game). Many children desperately entered the national competition, but they packed up and went home after losing a game in Koshien. I really feel that This is a cruel setting that earns blood and tears.

About the four sticks: The simple understanding of the so-called four sticks is to hit very powerful characters, because in the half of the team's attack, nine players will play in the order of shooting in advance (that is, the number of sticks). For technical and tactical considerations, the person who is placed at the fourth bat will be of great help to the offense if he hits hard, so four sticks = strong stick = strong hitman, which is Jiangzi.