Opposite also comes the blue sky

"Running again." Miyuki said.

"Hmm..." Sheng Xia took off the wired bluetooth headset hanging around his neck and started chatting with him: "Why are you practicing alone? I just saw everyone from your baseball team swinging their bats over there."

She said and pointed in the direction she came from.

Yuxing's expression remained the same, he laughed and said: "Isn't it good to be alone, they are very noisy."

What a misfit.

Sheng Xia raised the corners of her mouth, not only did she not feel that Yuxing was withdrawn, but she really liked the feeling of working hard alone.

"Of course. I also like to run alone," she said.

"Speaking of which, I have seen you running here more than once. Does your family live nearby?"

"Well... if it's within the running range, it's nearby."

In fact, it's not that close, about ten kilometers.

"Then how much do you run a day—" Miyuki was a little surprised, but she didn't forget that she was injured.The endurance training of their baseball club is nothing more than that, "It's too much."

for you.

"Well..." Sheng Xia said, "The main reason is that I like Kokubunji, because Haruki Murakami once opened a bar here, so he always came here unknowingly."

Miyuki really didn't look very interested, "Oh, really."

Of course, Sheng Xia knows how to chat with a baseball idiot.She couldn't help laughing halfway through.

"He also likes to watch baseball."

"what?"

"The Yakult Swallows are famous, right, talent catchers. Your Jingu Stadium is also their home field."

"Yeah..." Miyuki had a "what are you talking about" expression on his face.

"Murakami sat at the Jingu Stadium one day, watched the Yakult Swallows game, and then decided to start writing."

A trace of inexplicable expression appeared on Sheng Xia's face.She tapped on her empty plastic bottle and concluded: "So without baseball, Japan would be missing a great writer. Baseball is amazing."

"what?"

Although Miyuki has only played baseball in his life so far, he never thought that baseball can be so useful.

Art and sports are secretly implicated.

So is fate, and so is chance.

Shengxia stretched out her index finger and said with a smile: "The encounters in life are still very magical. So I like to walk around, maybe I can meet good things on the way."

After hearing this, Miyuki bared his teeth maliciously and said, "Ah? It's not certain, maybe something bad will happen."

"Hahaha, I knew you would say that."

Sheng Xia laughed at him for being uninspired.

Miyuki was still grinning, "Really, be careful on the way home later."

"No, no, good things will definitely happen this time. Because I met you before I went home, my luck can't be so bad."

Sheng Xia smiled resolutely.

"Uh..." Miyuki was speechless for a second, then reorganized the attack, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, that means, meeting me is indeed a good thing."

"You're really arrogant."

"Hahaha, thank you for the compliment!"

"Uh..." Sheng Xia looked at Miyuki in a speechless manner, but caught a glimpse of the sky behind him.From high to low, a layer of charming akane color is deposited layer by layer.

The spring breeze passed by slowly, but she was stunned.

Miyuki waved his hand in front of her, "What's wrong?"

"Oh..." Sheng Xia looked at him again, and said, "When I read a book and saw baseball, I didn't understand something. Maybe it's appropriate to ask you for advice."

Miyuki raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"It's the feeling of a baseball falling out of the sky."

"Falling?"

Sheng Xia raised his arm, tried to demonstrate, and said, "Probably catch and kill."

Something floated down from the sky quietly, and I caught it unmistakably?

"The reason why Murakami found the inspiration for writing is because he saw a similar scene while sitting at Jingu Stadium."

"So I've always been curious about what this epiphany ... is like."

The moment it landed like fate.

With one hand in his pocket, Miyuki twirled the bat on his shoulder with the other, and said with a big smile, "Hahaha, let me say, it's because the defense is reliable."

……

I can't talk today.

Of course, Yuxing knew that he had a bad personality, and usually at this time, the other party would roll his eyes at him.In particular, Sheng Xia is a personality who is not to be outdone, so he should fight back.

He waited for the move, but Sheng Xia also laughed.

……

why?

Miyuki stood where she was, looking at her in surprise.

The sky is clear and high, and the evening photos of Qian color will fill the world.

Sheng Xia stood in the direction of the light, turned sideways and looked at himself with a smile.her eyes...

Like finding something shiny.

"You really like baseball, don't you?"

After Shengxia finished speaking, her smile did not dissipate.

Miyuki showed a bunny face with eight-character eyebrows.

"Yup……"

Laughing just because of this kind of thing?

This is very common.

But unfortunately, she didn't continue the chat.

"Then..." Shengxia shook the Pocari bottle in his hand and asked, "Since I met you, I'll ask, where is the nearest vending machine or convenience store? I'm going back, but I need to replenish first." A little electrolyte."

"You can't go to the nearest one, it's next to our dormitory." He said, showing a smirk again, and began to spare no effort to discredit his teammates. "At this time, everyone has just finished training, and they are probably taking a shower and changing clothes. There are all It's a man with no clothes on."

Sheng Xia smiled, "Then the second closest one, please."

"Hahaha……"

Miyuki knew that she would not be ashamed, so she simply put away her bad intentions of continuing to tease, and said, "I'll go buy it for you."

He paused and bared his teeth again.

"You don't know how to use a vending machine anyway."

Sheng Xia: "..."

It was what happened at the scene of the death of the society again.

Sheng Xia was about to reply, but Miyuki held out his hand to her at this moment.

"Uh..." She had no choice but to touch her pocket, but she was interrupted by Miyuki before she took it out.

"It's rubbish..." He smiled and said, "Forget about the money, didn't you invite me last time, Pocari."

Sheng Xia handed over the empty bottle in his hand, and said with a smile, "You really hold grudges."

Three sentences are inseparable from the scene of her death.

Miyuki took the bottle, "Haha, thank you for the compliment!"

"Hey, I wanted to say it before. I'm not complimenting you. Was your Chinese taught by your physical education teacher?" What comprehension ability.

At this time, Miyuki had already turned around, raised the plastic bottle with his back to Sheng Xia, and said with some pride, "Hahaha—my Chinese teacher taught me baseball."

holy summer?

How did she know that Coach Kataoka was also a part-time Chinese teacher, so she just thought Miyuki was an idiot.

Miyuki left, and Shengxia waited in place, continuing to stretch.

It turns out that the apartment-like building here is Qingdao's dormitory.

Shengxia looked at the lights of Qingxinliao, doing stretching exercises thoughtfully, and Miyuki came back soon.

He threw out the trash, his bat and his glove, and now he's holding a blue Pocari in a can.

As he gradually approached, Shengxia thought for a while and said, "You can just throw it over."

She just smelled the aroma of rice, and guessed that it was almost time for the baseball team's dinner, and Miyuki should go to eat too.The players practicing on the other side entered the dormitory area one after another.

The distance between the two was tens of meters. This distance must be a trivial matter for the strong-shouldered catcher.

"Can you catch it?" Miyuki raised his arm.

Sheng Xia raised her hand confidently, motioning for him to throw it.

"Throw it away, it's your fault if you don't catch it!"

Miyuki laughed loudly.

It was supposed to be his.

The blue jar drew a perfect arc in the half-purple sky, and Shengxia stretched out her hands, holding this moment firmly.

It feels warm and firm.

……

That's what it feels like.

Something floated down from the sky quietly, and I caught it unmistakably?

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?Quoted from Murakami's original text...