North house meal

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At the end of the game, Inarizaki and Tatsuhara's players stood facing each other.

"Thank you for your advice!" Inarizaki's team members said loudly.

Longyuan High School was a little unconvinced, and the head monks just lowered their heads perfunctorily.

With a yell, Long Yuan's coach raised his foot and kicked the buttocks of the player next to him, Dajian stepped forward to dissuade him.

Originally, they wanted to stay for lunch, but Long Yuan's team members seemed to be unwilling to respond, and walked out scatteredly.

The supervisor shook his head, saying that they were difficult to discipline, and then walked to the restaurant accompanied by the black beard supervisor.

The first graders stayed, and Yonekura Zhixia and the president also helped clean up the stadium.

In the afternoon, I only do strength training. Yonekura Zhixia pushes the cart with the balls and puts them into the warehouse.

The lock on the warehouse door in the gymnasium was rusted, and you had to go around the volleyball court and enter through another door.

A figure followed her out and stood at the door of the warehouse.

Yonekura Zhixia thought it was a team member, but when she looked back, she saw someone from Longyuan High School.

"Hey!" The monk head kicked the exercise rack with the equipment in the warehouse.

"Are you going to the restaurant?" Yone Cangzhixia turned around: "Going in the wrong direction."

She repeatedly gave the other party excuses not to pester her again, but this man seemed to have completely failed to understand what she meant, and instead walked inside, stood in front of her, and stared at her.

"It's a marvelous look," he said.

Yonekura Zhixia did not speak.

The man raised his hand and pushed, and she hit the cart backwards, and several balls rolled down.

More importantly, this similar feeling...

"It interfered with me during the game today and affected my performance. The manager of Inarizaki is so tricky." The man pressed the side of the cart and approached her: "I lost because of you!"

He was talking about the fact that at the beginning of the game, when Tatsuhara scored, she pretended to turn over Inarizaki's score card.

This incident was indeed deliberate. She simply felt that the behavior of Long Yuan's team members on the bus yesterday made her uncomfortable, and wanted to see if she could provoke him.

She didn't expect the other party to really notice.

The cramped space, unreasonable people, and violent behavior seem to arouse her shadow.

Yonekura Zhixia's back was pressed against the cart, and the frame was pressed against her body, she frowned to calm herself down.

"...You made a mistake." She said softly: "I am a member of the league, not the manager of the volleyball team. Do you know what this means?"

The man narrowed his eyes.

"In other words, no matter what I do, it will not involve Inarizaki's volleyball club. But you are different."

For people in sports clubs, the most fearful thing is to affect the activities of the club.On the bus yesterday, someone reminded him that the supervisor would know.

With a "kuang", the cart slammed into the wall, and the man's eyes seemed to tear Mi Cangzhixia apart.

The villain in my heart is collapsing, about to curl up into a ball.

No, she even withstood her father's slap at the entrance of the auditorium, and now...

"Zhixia?" A familiar voice came from the door.

The man turned his head, glared at Mi Cangzhixia again, turned and walked out.

Kita Shinsuke stood at the door, but the man didn't even look at him.

"Every ball that hits someone will be caught." When he walked by, Bei Xinsuke said slowly.

"You—" The monk reached out his hand to grab Kita Shinsuke's collar, but before he touched it, he met his gaze.

Light brown eyes with erect pupils, without the slightest turmoil in his expression, and a rock-like firm tone, with an indescribable momentum.

...This is a first grader?

The monk was suppressed for a moment and spat.

Yonekura Zhixia had already walked out, and Kita Shinsuke looked at her sideways: "What did he ask you for?"

Yone Cangzhixia looked at him, the courage that was about to disappear just now came back to him, and shook his head.

"Monk head, there is one more thing." She raised her voice.

The opponent turned his head.

Yone Cangzhixia took a light breath and said, "You both have the same hairstyle, I didn't know who was who from the beginning!"

Not very lethal, but very mocking.

Seeing the other party's expression of being outraged but unable to do anything, Yonekura Zhixia couldn't help laughing.

It seems that this time she also solved it by herself, and Kita Shinsuke didn't ask any more questions.

The two cleaned up the warehouse together.

"I'm going to talk to grandma when I get back." Yonekura Zhixia picked up the ball that fell on the ground and put it on the cart: "Nosuke-kun is really amazing."

"Thank you." Kita Shinsuke replied, "I'm still far behind."

"But after you play, it feels like everyone is working hard in a good direction. It's very reliable."

"Really." Kita Shinsuke opened his eyes.

He realized a little bit, but he still felt a little unbelievable when he heard such a direct description from Yone Cangzhixia.

She was watching, watching herself.

"Maybe." He smiled.

With bent eyes, soft look, and only two people's space, Yonekura Zhixia felt her heart was held in her hands.

But Bei Jianyou's words rang in her ears again.

Continue like this--

"Ah," Yonekura Zhixia paused, "I'm going to meet up with everyone later. Mr. Shinsuke, please lock the door."

Without waiting for Kita Shinsuke's response, she nodded and trotted out of the warehouse in a hurry.

Walking under the bright sky, I raised my hand to caress my face, I felt hot, but my head was still confused.

Kita Shinsuke watched her leave.

Just now, the president of the alliance said that Yonekura Zhixia was in the warehouse and asked him to come over to help. He also said that they could go to the restaurant together after the end, but did not mention the meeting of the alliance members.

So Yonekura Zhixia was avoiding herself.

Last weekend, when Jianyou sent her back, she was different from usual.He wasn't sure at the time, and he didn't get an answer after asking her.

The pause time when she lies seems to be shorter, which is obviously conscious.

So he went to ask Bei Jianyou, sat at the table after making tea, and stopped him who passed the living room when Bei Jianyou came back.

"You and Zhixia chatted about Yicang's house," he said.

"...Brother, you are so scary sometimes." Bei Jianyou scratched his head and seemed to sigh: "What's the matter? She is from the Mi Cang family. At that time, the Mi Cang family cooperated with the fertilizer company, so there is no need for this The family refused to buy it, didn’t grandpa get sick because of this incident.”

"That was the behavior of Yonekura's family. She was still in elementary school at that time, just like us."

"But grandpa is hospitalized, can't I mention it?"

Under the gaze of Bei Xinsuke, Bei Jianyou sat down: "I didn't say anything, I just mentioned her surname, and she looked unhappy. Does she have a bad relationship with her family?"

Although his family is harmonious, he has been in a sports club with distinct levels and strict rules since he was a child, and he has only heard about the Yonekura family from Tohsaka Rin. Kita Shinsuke can imagine some of the appearance of Yonekurae Xia’s family .

Then the shape of the event can be drawn naturally.

On the winter day when I was looking at the admission list, the reason why Yonekurae Xia didn't smile was not because she was full of confidence and knew that she would be admitted to Inarizaki, but that coming to this school was not what she wanted.

On the day of the freshmen's entrance ceremony, she violated the wishes of the Yonekura family and refused to speak as a representative.Her resistance resulted in her being "exiled", living alone in an empty bungalow.

This is true of many people, especially children who have been told from an early age that they should obey.

After they grow up, it is also difficult for them to escape from the original curse from their parents. Sometimes they feel struggling between themselves and others. It is good to live their own life, but bad is to go around and find it difficult to leave the maze.