Opposite also comes the blue sky

Shengxia and Xiaoguang had turned their backs completely, talking and laughing as they walked.

With the arrival of summer, the temperature gradually rises.Sheng Xia wore a knee-length dress today, showing her straight and slender legs.

However, the long scars on the calf are also clearly visible, completely exposed to the glare of the sun.

Like Kuramochi, Miyuki also saw the scar.Or, because it is so frightening, it is really hard not to be noticed.

"Probably the ligament has been injured before."

If that position.

……

Shengxia didn't notice the gaze behind him at all, raised his arm and patted Xiaoguang's shoulder.

As a volleyball player, Xiaoguang has grown to 15 centimeters at the age of 172, and Sheng Xia can't even look at her in high heels.

"Don't take it to heart. I think Miyuki is used to dealing with this kind of situation. When I didn't recognize him before, didn't he act with ease." Sheng Xia said.

The short-haired girl hung her head and said angrily, "I'm not as shameless as you."

Sheng Xia opened his eyes wide and retorted: "I'm obviously able to bend and stretch, okay?"

"In short, no matter what others say about you, you can find a good explanation, right?"

"That's right..."

The friend hated it very much, "Damn it, I really don't understand how you can make so many friends with your personality!"

"Of course it's because I'm sincere!"

Although Xiaoguang was dissatisfied, he also knew that Shengxia was not a bad fart.

She is the type who can really do her best for her friends.

In the middle of the game, Sheng Xia learned from Musa that Hui Erlei had fainted, and decisively picked up the bag and went back.

Xiaoguang was still embarrassed for not recognizing Yuyuki, and couldn't sit still for a long time, so he simply left the stage again.

Musa couldn't tell clearly on LINE, but Zhuqingzhuang did encounter a major crisis in history.

Originally, everyone was still happily holding a celebration party yesterday, but Hui Er and Kaka suddenly had an argument, and then got angry and passed out, saying it was caused by overwork.

In short, what happened to Zhuqing Village without a leader, and now the group has suffered from food poisoning.

Anyway, you can't go empty-handed for a door-to-door visit. Shengxia thought about it and decided to learn from the club manager and make some simple and rude rice balls.

There are cheese and salmon at home, you can make two kinds.But now that summer is hot, it would be nice to have some plums to cool off the heat.

Shengxia asked Xiandao, his family has it.

The manuscript of Xiandao's new book has finally been handed in, but there is no idea for the next work.When Sheng Xia came over with the ingredients, he was lying on the sofa reading boy comics, saying he was looking for inspiration.

All along, he wrote science fiction.Although the audience is mainly young people, it is the first time he wants to write a story with high school students as the main characters.

"Don't you play basketball, then add some sci-fi elements, write a fantasy basketball, and let everyone use superpowers to shoot or something."

Sheng Xia came up with an idea while holding the rice ball, and said at the same time: Life is as easy as pie.

Xiandao vetoed with a smile, without hesitation.

"The killer tennis ball? It's pretty cool to be able to hit a tsunami."

"Create a tsunami? That's nerve-wracking." That doesn't work either.

"Hey—could you be interested in my volleyball boy and baseball boy?"

Xiandao washed his hands and stood on the other side of the counter to help.He dug a piece of rice and asked, "Huh? When did Shengxia have a baseball boy?"

Xiandao has always known that Shengxia has been in the volleyball circle for many years, but it is very ambiguous to say that suddenly.

In front of the adults, Shengxia swayed a little.

"Not at all. It's just that I met a genius catcher by chance recently, and we got along pretty well."

Sheng Xia must have misunderstood "talkable".

Xiandao held the rice ball and said "Oh", "The catcher is an interesting character."

"Eh?"

"Isn't the catcher also the coach on the field? It should be very enjoyable to see everyone's position on the field. If there is a chance, I would like to try it too." He explained.

Shengxia suddenly realized.

Xiandao has been playing the role of point guard since he was a student, and he is also a coach on the court.

Although he can play in any position, it is much more interesting to be a coach who scolds Fang Qiu on the field than trump cards like scoring machines.

If Miyuki also has this mentality, then the future is indeed promising.After all, former national team players say so.

Sheng Xia was suddenly very happy.

With some help, dozens of rice balls were ready in a short while.But she couldn't take so much by herself, so Xiandao simply drove her to Zhuqingzhuang.

"Shengxia, can people really live here?"

After Xiandao saw the appearance of Zhuqingzhuang, he was surprised.

"Yes, yes." Sheng Xia said with a smile: "What a great material, maybe it can give you inspiration."

"Such a house can only be used in horror novels."

Zhuqingzhuang is very quiet today.

Most of the people are still resting due to food poisoning, Hui Er is also in a deep sleep, and the only ones who are safe and sound are Prince and Ah Zou.

Shengxia and Xiandao sat in the restaurant of Zhuqingzhuang, holding the tea that Kakuro barely made with tea bags, and listened to the ins and outs.

Although all members of Zhuqingzhuang have made new breakthroughs in the record competition, the data is still not optimistic, and Hakone Ekiden is still a dream.

Kakashi couldn't understand the meaning of working so hard, especially for a slender otaku like Wang Zi, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up to the talented players of Liu Dao.

His doubts aroused everyone's grievances, and Hui Er was even more disappointed.

……

Xiandao, who had the most right to speak, drank his tea without saying a word or making any comments.

Hehe, it's about young people.

Seeing the similar faces of Kakuro and Kageyama, Shengxia smiled silently.

She should have hated these geniuses the most.

It should have been the most annoying.

Scientists spend most of their time on failed experiments;

Social journalists are always running around for the truth that has no results, and the results are in vain;

Even a great writer like Osamu Dazai will never be able to win the Akutagawa Prize in his lifetime...

Many efforts in life are in vain, Sheng Xia has always known.

She will never forget the pain of seeing one person after another surpassing herself, but being helpless.

If you don't have talent, it's better to wake up early, why waste time on things that have no results.

Maybe Azou thought so.

In the matter of running, it's fine to just look at the road ahead, but you can't ignore your opponents on the track.

But once you start chasing desperately, trying to break records and seeking meaningful results, you will eventually forget the original purpose of running.

It's good to want to win, but what if you can't win?

Is life over?

……

Shengxia really wanted to speak out what was in her heart, but she held her teacup tightly, and finally held back.

Everyone has a different view on life, and there is no need to ask for the understanding and approval of others.Just like running, it is better to enjoy some scenery alone.

"Kurahara-senpai."

Shengxia thought for a while and said with a smile: "Now everyone can live under one roof and work hard for a common goal. This kind of time is an experience that many people will never have in their lifetime. So I really envy everyone—— I hope that when I go to university, women's track and field can also participate in Hakone Ekiden."

"Because I was lucky to see the appearance of my dreams in everyone, so I have never thought of giving up."

"Compared with breaking the world record, does this represent the meaning of "strong" more? "

Because a truly powerful person is one who can make those around him stronger too.

In the evening, Hui Er temporarily recovered, and made another dinner for the dormmates.

When he saw the rice balls sent by Sheng Xia, he lived up to her intentions, looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Is it ashamed to be looked down upon by high school students who are several years younger than me?"

Everyone was originally guilty of making Hui Er tired, but now, all the young people in the room lowered their heads in unison.

"Oh, but it can't be helped."

Hui Er was still smiling, lifting everyone's determination lightly: "After all, Sheng Xia really likes running."

Go to farther places step by step, feel the sound of every heartbeat, and absorb every scene you see.So hard, just to not let today's sloppy end.