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Shaking his head to get those messy thoughts out of his head, Oi Chuanche quickly exited the chat dialog between him and Zuo Zhizi.

The main interface of the mobile phone screen displayed the time and date, and Ji Chuanche's eyes stayed on the year, month, and day for a few more seconds: ... Is it number three?

After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and opened the search box of the phone's browser.

"Twelve days in advance?!"

Jichuan Shacai looked at Zuo Zhizi in surprise, her voice was much higher than usual.Zuo Zhizi sat on the sofa, wiped her hair with a dry towel, and nodded: "Well, usually No. 15 comes, but today No. [-] came, so I was wondering if I should take some medicine Better?"

Ji Chuan Shacai thought for a moment, and said, "This happened to me when I was rushing to work before. It is true that it often happens when I try too hard... Ah, I remember that the doctor prescribed medicine for me at that time, and I bought several The box is spare, you wait for me to get it for you."

"You should go to bed earlier. If you always stay up so late, your body will definitely not be able to bear it."

Zuo Zhizi slowly brushed her hair and muttered: "There is only one year left, so you don't have to work so hard when the college entrance examination is over."

Ji Chuan Shacai said unhappily, "You said the same thing in middle school!"

Zuo Zhizi was helpless. Faced with her sister's anger, her guilty voice became smaller and smaller, but she still couldn't help but argue for herself: "Because I'm not smart enough, and I have the same starting line as everyone else, so I have to work harder... ..."

Ji Chuan Shacai covered her ears with both hands: "Don't listen, don't listen!"

Zuo Zhizi: "..."

This familiar tone and expression, sure enough, sisters will have similar genes, right?

After wiping her hair, she suddenly remembered something, picked up her mobile phone and clicked on a small group of three.

【Oikawa-sama's support club】

【Azuo: Tomorrow I will take the bus to school, I will leave late, and I won’t be riding a bicycle, so you don’t have to wait for me.

Xiaoyan: Does your head still hurt?

Azuo: a bit qwq

Oikawa-sama: Uuuuu Xiaoyan, my head still hurts qwq

Xiaoyan: Then I will take the schoolbag to your classroom tomorrow. @Azuo

Xiaoyan: Go to bed immediately after changing the medicine, if it affects tomorrow's recruiting activities, I will beat you up @和川大人

Oikawa-sama:?

Oikawa-sama: The Shiba Inu rolls and cries.jpg

Oikawa-sama: Ugh, my young heart is hurt, I can't ride a bicycle tomorrow!I'm going to take the bus tomorrow too!

Oikawa-sama: I don't care, I don't care, I don't care!

Oikawa-sama: Tyrannosaurus rex crying loudly.jpg

Xiaoyan: Who cares about you, garbage!

Xiaoyan: Go to school as you like!If you dare to delay all the work, you will be finished!

Oikawa-sama: QWQ]

Later, Chuan Toru and Iwazumi probably chatted, but Zuo Zhizi didn't pay much attention.After her hair was dry, she turned off the light in the room and went to sleep.

Zuo Zhizi got up early the next day——Ji Chuan Shacai hadn't woken up yet. She worked in a TV station and was responsible for post-editing and subtitles.

Zuo Zhizi cooked some breakfast casually, and after finishing her own portion, she left the gauze portion in the microwave for her, then changed her clothes and went out.

As soon as the outside door was opened, the cold wind paved the surface.Zuo Zhizi covered her face and sneezed, her eyes were slightly reddened by external stimuli.

Ji Chuanche, who just came back from a morning run, walked to the door of his house, and greeted her with a smile: "Good morning, Azuo——wow, it smells so good! What do you guys eat for breakfast?"

The door of Zuozhizi's house was not closed, and Oi Chuanche sniffed inside very habitually.On a cold day in early spring, he was actually only wearing thin sports shorts and short sleeves. When he leaned close to Zuo Zhizi, the continuous heat from his body also rushed to Zuo Zhizi's naked/exposed skin.

She stretched out her hand and pushed Chuanche's shoulder unhappily: "Miso soup, rice, yam slices, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

As soon as she finished asking, Oi Chuanche's stomach made a gurgling sound.He leaned against the wall, his cheeks and neck that were still sweating just after running showed vigorous vitality everywhere, his voice was as light and sweet as ever: "Because I got up very early and went for a morning run, so I don't have time for breakfast! Ah Zuo, I'm so hungry—”

"If I'm hungry, I won't be able to play volleyball well, and I might faint from hypoglycemia in the middle of the game..."

Zuo Zhizi smiled: "If you faint, I will dig a hole with Xiaoyan and bury you in it."

Oi Chuanche was choked by her, and muttered: "So ruthless, Ah Zuo."

Zuo Zhizi stood on tiptoe, tilted her whole body slightly, and pushed Ji Chuanche's shoulder with all her strength: "Go and change quickly, and come over to eat after changing. I want to eat ramen at noon today, and you treat me."

Oi Chuanche: "...tsk."

When Chuan Che changed his school uniform and went next door, the smell of food he had smelled at the door before became more obvious.A soup, a dish, and half a bowl of rice have been set on the table in the living room; there was no room for Chuanche to cook, and Zuo Zhizi managed to make room for his sister on the premise of ensuring that her stomach would be full.

The smell of food stimulated the taste buds, and the hunger in my stomach became more obvious.Oi Chuanche took the bowl and looked towards the kitchen while eating - Zuo Zhizi was in the kitchen with his back turned to him.

She took off her heavy down jacket, and she only wore a long shirt school uniform and a knee-length school skirt inside, and a blue Doraemon apron on the outside; her gray-green curly hair just covered her shoulders and neck, and the apron was blue and slender The tie ties slightly at the waist.

Ji Chuanche's eating movements were half a beat slow, and he froze.During his short, time seemed to be frozen, and within five or six seconds of being absent-minded, many chaotic thoughts flashed through Ji Chuanche's mind, but what finally appeared on his face was still a dazed expression.

Since his sister got married, when his parents were busy with work and had no time to cook, Oikawa Toru often came to Sagarden’s house for a meal—and occasionally Iwaizumi would also come to eat.So logically speaking, no matter what, he shouldn't find Zuo Zhizi's busy back in the kitchen strange.

But at this moment, Oi Chuanche really felt that the back of the girl who was active in the kitchen was a little strange.

Obviously she should still be a little girl.Obviously, he shouldn't have grown up yet.But in the blink of an eye, he had to accept that Zuo Zhizi had grown into a plump girl.

Those of the opposite sex who are close to Zuo Zhizi are no longer just looking at her cute face, and the occasional topics of conversation among boys are no longer limited to [that Oikawa in class 5 is so cute] kind of degree.

Suddenly remembered something, Oi Chuanche looked away in a panic, lowered his head and began to eat with big mouthfuls, in order to cover up his fluster, but his cheeks were burning badly.

Zuo Zhizi made eight rice balls, pressed seaweed slices, put them into a disposable lunch box, and took them out of the kitchen; Ji Chuanche had already finished eating and was collecting the bowl.He went into the kitchen with the dirty bowl, Zuo Zhizi stepped aside and made room for the sink, and Ji Chuanche consciously started to wash the dishes.

As the faucet turned on the water, a few drops of cold water splashed and scattered, and some of them fell on the back of Zuo Zhizi's hand next to him.She moved to the side again, distanced herself from Ji Chuanche, and lowered her head to cover the lid of the lunch box.

Ji Chuanche's voice was mixed with the sound of the faucet's rushing water: "I want to eat stuffed with salted egg yolk."

Zuo Zhizi turned her face to look at him, her eyes curled up, and she smiled sweetly: "There are only ham and plums, if you don't eat them, you will die."

Oi Chuanche complained: "It's so fierce, Xiao Zuo!"

Zuo Zhizi: "Oh."

The rice ball problem was over, and the two rushed out to hitch a ride to school.Oikawa Toru is the captain of the volleyball club and needs to go to the volleyball club to participate in training first, while Zuo Zhizi does not have to go so early, she has to go back to class to attend morning classes.

The Third Gymnasium of Aoba Josai High School——It is also the activity hall of the school volleyball club.

The volleyball team in Aoba Castle West is also a strong seed team in the county, so it has received a lot of resources from the school, including this spacious gymnasium.

It is not yet time for the morning class to start, and the volleyball club members in the gymnasium have already started their activities.Oikawa came a little later than usual, and was unsurprisingly scolded by Iwaizumi the moment he stepped into the gymnasium gate with his left foot.While grumbling to Iwaizumi, he opened the lunch box and took out the rice ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

Oikawa Toru: "How many new students are there this year?"

Iwaizumi: "There are quite a lot of applications for membership. Yesterday Azuo gave me six. She said that there are still a few high school ones that have not been filled out. They may have to wait until today to give them to me. I took a look and found that there are too many main attackers... ..."

As he spoke, he frowned slightly.Oikawa Toru did not have his troubles, and with a smile on his eyes, he took an application form from Iwaizumi's hand: "Really? Yaho~ It really is, a lot of WS. After all, Ace is so handsome, everyone must I want to be the trump card~ But—"

As soon as the voice changed, the corners of Oi Chuanche's mouth turned up, with a gentle and handsome smile: "When you enter the volleyball club, of course you have to listen to the captain's arrangement! I said he was MB or MB, and I said he was S or S, hehe …A freshman who doesn’t know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, actually thinks that he can play any position he wants? Wait another 800 years!”

Yan Quanyi was speechless, and glanced at him: "Didn't you say in your first year of high school that the seniors who just rely on themselves to play for a few more years to overwhelm the rookies are the most irritating?"

Oi Chuanche took a bite of the rice ball: "Oh! This one is filled with salted egg yolk! That's right—"

Iwaizumi: "..."

Started to pretend to be deaf and dumb again, this guy!

"Ah, this lunch box—is it A Zuo's onigiri? Then I'll have one too." Matsukawa Kazujitsu, a member of the third-year high school who had just finished his morning jog, heard Oikawa Toru's words, and leaned his head over to talk.

Oi Chuanche immediately wanted to protect the rice ball reflexively, but he never expected that Iwaizumi, who had been standing beside him and talking to him, suddenly reached out and took a rice ball from the lunch box: "Well, it's really salted egg yolk Sandwich."

Oi Chuanche: "...Xiaoyan! How can you engage in a sneak attack? It's too shameless! That's the breakfast that Ah Zuo gave me!!"

Songchuan Yijing followed closely and took one, and turned to greet his teammates who were still running in the morning not far away: "Second year in high school, do you want a dinner group? Our little manager made it herself, and she is super skilled."

"Really, is it really edible?"

"Oh, you can eat it. Anyway, Che can't finish it all by himself. If there is more, it must be made for us."

"Thank you, senior!"

……

Oikawa shouted angrily: "I am the captain! You guys let go of my rice balls——"

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Happy birthday, Kawatoru

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