Why is the salted fish social animal like this?

364.

The night before the national contest, August 22nd, night.

Nanako Yagyu greeted every possible team member and asked them to choose the skirt they would wear on the day of the competition.After statistics and summarization, Nanako Yagyu finally chose a full set of Li Haida's team uniforms, in an attempt to sacrifice her self-image in exchange for the good luck of defending the second consecutive title.

When Liu Lian'er saw the news, she showed an expression of hatred for iron.

He, Liu Lian'er, made careful arrangements, and the data told him that David Lihai's crowning champion was a sure thing, and everything was under his control.In fact, Nanako Yagyu's clothing style in the group was the only thing that was not in his prediction.

Liu Lianer wrote a line in his notebook.It was late at night, and the lights in Liu's room were turned off, except for a desk lamp.Liu put down his pen and looked at the bright moon outside the window.Li Haida's team uniform was hung on the hanger behind him, and the "Rikkaida" logo was half covered under the moonlight and half covered in shadows.

"...At that time, half of my support was the tennis club, and the other half was Yukimura-kun."

Yukimura wakes up from his lethargy, not knowing what night it is.The shadows of the leaves fell on the bed, the stars outside the window were lonely, and the whole room was only illuminated by the dim moonlight.With all his strength, he sat up from the bed.

So lonely.

Yukimura-kun thought so.Obviously waking up was a great thing, but at this night, he was surrounded by soreness and pain, and Yukimura sat on the bed as if motionless.

He saw a small box of cakes on the table by the bed, with a stack of papers under it.

"Yukimura-kun: Congratulations on the successful operation."

"I am the real Liu Lian Er, please pay attention to identifying the identity of the letter, although the probability of me being impersonated is only 22.7%. I am very happy to be teammates with you again-no, just knowing that your operation was successful is enough to make me feel relieved .I thought there was no god in the world, and poetry was the most beautiful and mysterious thing in the world. But after this experience, I don’t think I am a firm atheist anymore.”

Yukimura couldn't help laughing, he couldn't imagine Liu Lian'er believing in the existence of gods, wouldn't he argue with the gods? "He has a 90% probability of becoming a teacher, why did he end up as a policeman" and the like.

"When you were in the hospital, I could only pray for the mercy of the gods, or hope that he would be in a good mood. Frankly speaking, when I was playing against Ice Emperor, I was terrified. At that time, half of the people who supported me were from the tennis team. In the future, half of it will be Yukimura-kun. For a person like Yukimura-kun, the gods also hope that he can be active in the human world for a long time, right?"

"With such a fear that is not supported by data, I actually completed the task you entrusted to me. Looking back now, I still find it incredible."

Seiichi Yukimura sat quietly on the operating bed, turning over the letter paper by the moonlight and the emergency light.

"Although I have learned a lot during this period of time, Rikkai University is not a complete Rikkai University without Mr. Yukimura. Please come back soon, we are all waiting for you."

"Liu Lian stays for the second time."

Mayor Yukimura let out a sigh of relief.The nurse knocked on the door and came in. The irritability and grievance just now had faded from the boy's beautiful face, and he gently asked the nurse to turn on the light.

Liu Lian'er turned on the lights in the room.He looked down at the notebook in his hand. The first few pages of this notebook contained some sports data, but the second half was torn up by several members of Lihai University.Those guys had a strong desire to express and wanted to tear up a piece, and if they wrote a typo, they had to tear up a piece. Liu Lian guessed blindly that someone wrote several letters. In the end, there were not two pages left in the second half of the book, and this book became Liu Sheng. Nanako's column deeds.

"On August [-]th, Nanako Yagyu threatened coach Saotome. She used professional words and the results were gratifying. She deserves to be a woman who went to work early."

"On August [-]th, Nanako Yagyu analyzed 'the limit of brilliance', which is very valuable. She knows many coaches and seems to be trying to learn how to be a good coach. This is a new data (asterisk)."

"On August 22, Nanako Yagyu went crazy (strike out), and posted ten pictures of skirts that looked the same in the group chat. She was liberating herself (cross out). She was liberating herself."

He glanced at his phone, and Nanako Yagyu didn't send any more pictures, but resolutely expressed his belief in wearing Lihai University sportswear tomorrow, saying "replacement for good luck", "metaphysics hard work", "physical blessing" and so on.This guy would go crazy when he was nervous, everyone in the tennis club knew this well, and let her swipe the screen in the group.

What kind of metaphysics and gods do not have their own data to be reliable.Liu shook his head, thought of something, typed a few words on the phone, got up and went to wash.

Well, forget it, maybe there really is a god.

365.

Regarding Nanako Yagyu's harassment, each tennis club has its own countermeasures.The chat interface between my brother and Nanako is more like Nanako who can't read it back. It is said that since Yagyu Nanako joined the group chat, Yagyu Hiroshi and Sanada have set the message Do Not Disturb.

Humph, people don't care.

Nanako turned over and looked at the phone for a while.She pouted, jumped out of bed, and ran to her brother's room.

"Brother! Are you asleep?" Nanako yelled outside the door, "What did you write to Yukimura?"

Yagyu Bilushi couldn't bear the disturbance, and finally opened the door.Sure enough, he didn't sleep. Although he changed into pajamas, the lamp on the table was still on, as if he was watching.

Liu Sheng coaxed her: "It's time to sleep, Nanako."

Nanako - no! !

She flashed into her brother's room, threw herself on the bed, rolled around twice, and asked energetically, "Aren't you nervous? Tomorrow is the national competition." She lay down, as if about to talk about life, "I haven't been to the Nationals yet."

Everyone in the group is very active.Kelp asked Nanako sincerely why she posted a dress ten times, and Nio said vaguely that Nanako would have cats when she wore a team uniform.

Only Liu said softly, "The gods have noticed your efforts, go to bed early, Nanako."

Liu is so gentle, he didn't use data to falsify the existence of gods this time!

Nanako was slicked, and obediently posted a "good night kitty" emoji in the group, and replied "eat sushi", and stopped looking at her phone.

Yagyu Bilushi had nothing to do with her, so he turned off the desk lamp and closed it. He has read "Murder on the Orient Express" many times, and the familiar text and plot will give him a sense of stability.

He thought it was too hot for the two of them to be crowded together, so he invited Nanako to the balcony.Nanako felt that there were too many mosquitoes in summer, so she refused to go, and the two chatted for 10 minutes, and the tug-of-war ended with Yagyu Hiroshi sitting on a chair indoors.

"It's also my first time to participate in a national competition." Liu Sheng leaned on the back of the chair—he would never lean on the back of the chair crookedly in school, nor would he button the first button of his pajamas. Said: "However, Liu showed me the data of Sitianbao Temple, and Lihai is stronger."

Nanako looked at the ceiling and said softly: "Actually, what I want to say is that I never thought I could participate in the national competition in this capacity."

She turned over and hugged her brother's quilt, only showing her eyes to look at him: "It was great that Yukimura invited me into the tennis club at that time, and the time when you put me in the tennis club lounge was also great, Oni-chan .”

"...Actually, I have never understood how you negotiated with Yukimura." Yagyu pushed his glasses, "Why did he invite you? Why did you agree to be the manager of the tennis club?"

All the changes, all the beautiful memories created together, all started from that day.

Nanako blinked her eyes, "Tell me what you wrote to Yukimura, and I'll tell you."

"Hmph." Liu Sheng looked down at her from above Lu Shi, and snorted.He got up from the chair, went to the bed, scooped up Nanako with both hands - and scooped up Nanako.

"Hey! We only talked a few words?!" Nanako struggled in the air, "Why are you so narrow-minded! Do you understand the exchange of information?!"

He threw Nanako out of his bedroom and said softly, "Good night."

Nanako refused: "Hey! At least let me know whose signature you used?! Brother?!"

The door was closed by Yagyu Hiroshi.

366.

The door was opened and closed, and the nurse took a routine measurement of Yukimura's body data before leaving.

Yukimura opened the next letter, which was from Hiroshi Yagyu.

"A letter is like a face, Mr. Yukimura, good day."

"Congratulations on your successful operation. After the operation, it is not appropriate to be meaty or cold. The rehabilitation process should follow the doctor's advice and should not be rushed. But don't make us wait too long, we are about to catch up with you."

"I have never regretted giving up the preparatory class. Joining the tennis club is the most correct decision I have ever made. Let me see a more beautiful world, Yukimura."

"Also, King Ni surrounded Sachiko with stones to form a magic circle, and insisted that it needs sufficient sunlight. It has been placed on the roof for three days. From a distance, Sachiko seems to be a little wilted, I hope you don't mind."

"I originally wanted to borrow someone else's signature, but it's better to use my own name for this letter. If someone pretends to be me, please be sure to identify it. I wish you a speedy recovery and see you on the court."

"Yagyu is better than Lu Shiliu."

Yukimura read the letter over and over twice, and couldn't help laughing.

what.

Yukimura cast his eyes on the pile of letters on the table, he took them and counted them.There are three letters signed by Kuwahara, none by Akaya Kirihara, and two letters signed by Sanada.

What are you doing these guys.

Yukimura couldn't help but open it and look at it.Although it is signed by Kuwahara, the words and sentences in one letter are very fluent, so it can be concluded that it is not from Kuwahara; there are many typos in one letter that have not been found, and it can be confirmed that it is from Kirihara; seal up.

Yukimura couldn't laugh or cry, he was about to take Le Yile apart, when he suddenly smelled the cake.

He thought of Nanako and said: "The cake just smells better than it tastes, and the happiness I get from smelling it is the same."

Surviving a serious illness and recovering, of course it is impossible to paste butter in his stomach.But he stretched out his hand and opened the box of the cake, the sweetness of the rich cream poured out, and he leaned closer to smell it.

It was really beautiful.

Yukimura put these things back on the bedside table and lay down slowly.The finger where the blood was just tested was pricked, and now it is numb and painful to clenched the fist.

Lying on the hospital bed, with his elbows resting on his eyes, he sniffed in the silence of the ward.

Tears flowed out.