Cherish the time

Guang Liang and the other two met the main force in the dining room. After a lively lunch, this group of people who had healthy routines all went back to their room to take a nap.

But taking a nap - it's really a bit embarrassing...

...for Hikari Shinto.

At this moment Shinto and Fujisaki stood together in front of the door, an unspeakable silence surrounded them.

A little embarrassment blushed on Fujisaki's face, "That... I didn't bring the key..."

"Ah," Shinto looked through his pockets as if he had woken up suddenly, and pulled out a key card from his pants pocket, "I brought it."

Push open the small wooden door, turn on the light switch at the door, and you can see the whole room.

The toilet and bathroom placed at the entrance, two sets of bedding on tatami mats, necessary appliances such as a wardrobe and TV, and a chess set by the window.

And given that the hotel itself is not big, and the hotel rooms are generally small, even though the gap between the bedding of Shinto and Fujisaki... is actually not too big.

Before entering the rattan, he had already secretly complained about the structure of the hotel when he entered the door, so now he took two steps in calmly and asked casually, "Where do you want to sleep?"

Akira Fujisaki saw that he was in a comfortable posture, and seemed to have regained the feeling of getting along with Xiaoguang when he was a child, and sat down beside the bedding near the window.

Shinto walked to the other side of the bedding and sat down, picked up the remote control placed next to the pillow, and turned on the TV.

"Don't go to bed immediately after eating, let's watch TV for a while." Shinto said while throwing the remote control to her, "What do you usually watch?"

Akira Fujisaki held the remote control and pressed it a few times embarrassedly, "What does Xiaoguang want to watch?"

"Hmm...I don't watch TV much." ——If I watch, I only watch Pokemon and Go-like programs.

"Ah... How about ONEPIECE?" Akira Fujisaki pressed the button, and suddenly Luffy's big face popped out, accompanied by a slightly secondary line: "I am the man who wants to become One Piece!"

"...Ah, it's good." Shinto still has a little impression of ONEPIECE - when he was still obsessed with juvenile JUMP in his previous life, Luffy was also the man he admired.

It was only later that the memories of the boy JUMP gradually faded from his life.

"Do you watch it too, ONEPIECE?"

"Looked a little bit." Fujisaki put the remote control back to its original position, got up and opened the curtains.

The sky outside the window was still gloomy, and the little bits of rain pulled out long lines of staggered lines on the windows.

Shinto glanced out of the window and sighed, "It seems that I won't be able to go into the sea this afternoon."

"Yeah." Fujisaki also looked out the window with a little worry, "There are only three days... I hope the weather will be better tomorrow."

The two wentssiped for a while with Fuji TV as the background sound, and when it was about [-]:[-], Shinto ended the current topic in a sloppy manner, "Go to sleep."

As he said that, he turned off the TV that had been showing the idol drama from ONEPIECE.

Then Fujisaki looked at Shinto and lifted the quilt very naturally and lay down.

Fujisaki sat and looked at him for a while, somehow felt a little funny, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his heart felt warm as if wrapped in something warm.

She remembered the sentence that He Gu asked her embarrassedly after getting off the car today: "...Xiao Guang, why do you look like your father?"

Akira Fujisaki had a sweet dream.

In the dream, a group of them not only won the championship, but also ate the watermelon to their fullest, Xiaoguang even patted her head and told her that it was a good game.

After waking up, Shinto was no longer in the room. Fujisaki sat up and looked around, and found a note pressed by the teapot on the coffee table.

She pulled the note out from there, and it said: "There is hot water in the teapot, drink it when you wake up, and eat it later if you want a snack :)"

Akira Fujisaki couldn't help laughing.

"It's... just like Dad..." She lay down on the bed again with a note in her hands, her eyes gleamed with sly light, "Today's game... let's work hard!"

After rolling around with the quilt in his arms for a while, Akira Fujisaki got up from the bed, combed his hair and rinsed his mouth, then drank a cup of hot water as Shinto said, and went out.

She originally wanted to see what Shinto was doing, but after wandering around the hotel for a long time, she couldn't find him.

Finally, she ran to ask Hetani and Mitani who were playing table tennis, and got an uncertain answer.

Hegu scratched his head, "Ah, Xiaoguang? He was still here just now." He looked around, but didn't find the boy with golden bangs, "... Huh?"

"I was called away by an old man just now." Sangu pointed in the direction, "It seems to be someone he knows."

"That's it..." Akira Fujisaki agreed with some disappointment, and after a while he pulled himself together and asked, "Are you still short of people?"

Sangu threw the racket to her very sensibly, "You play with him, I'm tired." Then he walked to the side and sat down, took out a piece of chewing gum from nowhere and started to chew.

"I don't know how to release water." Fujisaki waved the table tennis racket on his hand, walked to the opposite side of He Gu, and winked at him.

"Please be merciful." He Gu folded his hands and bent down, his exaggerated performance made Fujisaki laugh happily.

Sangu sat on the side with drooping eyelids, turning a blind eye to such flirting, and his thoughts flew to nowhere.

While Fujisaki was playing with Watani, Shinto was sitting in the old man Natsume's room playing chess with the old man - the fact that he was in the same room with Mingming made Sao feel that it was very inappropriate, so much so that he fell asleep as soon as Mingming fell asleep. He was urged out of the door by that wordy ghost.

Natsume has been immersed in chess for many years, and has a very good sense of chess. Although his chess skills are not high, he sometimes has an exquisite hand that adapts to local conditions, and he can always hit Fuji by surprise.

That's why Shinto is always very vigilant when playing chess with Natsume, not daring to underestimate it.

This game is a handicap, and Shinto has been playing Natsume's six sons for about an hour.

Now it's Natsume's turn, but he hasn't made a move yet.

"Hehehe..." Suddenly, Natsume, who had been looking down at the chessboard, laughed, "That's right, Hikari, you've improved again! This move is really nailing the old man's life."——Only when he When he is in a particularly good mood, he will call Shindo "Kid Hikari" instead of "Little Hikari".

"Inspired by Lord Natsume." Shinto laughed immodestly, "The last time I slipped my boots upside down, it shocked me into a cold sweat."

"So what if you're so shocked that you're covered in cold sweat, it's because you haven't been able to beat you." Old man Natsume gouged him out and waved his hand, "I lost, I lost—clean up the chessboard quickly."

After finishing speaking, he muttered unwillingly, "Damn brat, I won't let the old man win a game..."

Shinto smiled, he knew that Natsume Lord was just nagging casually-if he really won by letting the water go, he would definitely be hit with a cane.

"Speaking of it," Old Man Natsume slapped his head as if he suddenly remembered something, "How did you come here to participate in the competition, Guang boy?"