[Comprehensive Sports] Championship Battle

The news that Hei Tong was going to be dressed as a bunny girl spread like wildfire. Even Yushi Ninzu teased Hei Tong when he was in music class: "Although I don't know if you can wear a bunny girl costume like bean sprouts, but after all, it is tailor-made. Customization, it should not be a big problem... ah!"

The conversation finally ended with Hei Tong stomping Renzu's foot heavily, and Baishi patted Renzu's shoulder helplessly, signaling to him to mourn and forget about revenge for now.

As soon as the last class in the afternoon ended, Hei Tong slapped the man in charge of Hei Tong's clothing and said, "Bunny girl? Why hasn't anyone told me about it?"

The young man immediately wailed and cried out: "My lord, I am wronged! There is no such thing at all. I just want to be a cloak with rabbit ears. Who said I was a bunny girl? There are traitors who want to frame me!"

Bi Dong was caught off guard, those who were supposed to go to clubs after school and those who were supposed to go home were all looking this way.Hei Tong folded his arms and thought for a while, the first time he heard this word was indeed when he went to buy fabrics on Saturday...

She squinted her eyes and glanced at Shiraishi. The light brown-haired boy smiled, and a large drop of sweat dripped from the back of his head; But the forehead is also covered with black lines.

The source of the rumors will not be found out for a while, but after learning that it is a cloak with rabbit ears instead of a close-fitting bunny girl outfit, Heitong is satisfied and continues to lower her head to calculate her budget.

Every student in the school festival has corresponding responsibilities. Hei Tong can't sew clothes, and his handwork is so-so. In this fight, Heitong's fighting spirit was very high, but there was no flame burning behind him.When classifying the classrooms, with the underworld aura of "If anyone doesn't give me a booth on the first floor, I will take the younger brother to fuck the whole room", with a strong man from the judo department on the left, and a muscular man from the karate department on the right, Heitong was successfully assigned to the booth on the first floor from the student union, making his class the only second-grade class occupying the classroom on the first floor.

After school, she stayed in the classroom and checked the receipts handed in by her classmates yesterday, and then calculated the budget needed for the next time. Before she knew it, the class was gone.

It was past five o'clock, the setting sun was hanging in the sky, and the orange light penetrated the entire glass window, dyeing the table, chairs and floor in orange.

Hei Tong packed up his things, and when he was about to go home, the door was opened suddenly.A silver head poked out from the door, but the silver hair was also dyed red by the setting sun. Nioh Masaharu walked in wearing short-sleeved sports shorts. He rushed to the playground after class, and now he came up to get his schoolbag. He said: "By the way, Yamazaki asked you for the size of the clothes. He said that because you have two clothes by yourself, it will be too late if you don't do the work."

Heitong remembered that Yamazaki did ask her for the data before, but his father had been working overtime and couldn't help her measure it, so it was delayed until now. "Well, I see." She glanced at Nioh's attire and couldn't help asking, "Did you go to play tennis?"

King Ni nodded, "I haven't moved for a long time, let's exercise my muscles and bones."

"Speaking of which, if you exchange for a semester, what about the club at Lihai?"

"Ah, this." Nioh spared his pigtails, pondered for a while, and said, "Now I'm a sophomore in high school, it's time to think about the future. There are only so many people who can become professional tennis players every year, although I I really like playing tennis, but it seems that I don't have the luck and strength to make it a career."

A very realistic topic, when it is plainly presented in front of your eyes, makes people unwilling to believe it.

Nioh continued: "Although it's really early to make a decision now, procrastination is not my style, and the exchange is just one of the opportunities. Well, if it's just a hobby, it's the same anywhere."

"Really." Hei Tong said dryly, besides this, she didn't know what to say.

But for Heitong, when she met Nioh in the last tennis world, he was still a boy in the third year of junior high school, staying in school every day to complete the strenuous training menu, just to keep Lihai's record of three consecutive victories.And in this world, teenagers have gradually faded out of the stage of the high school national competition, and now Heitong feels a little real - two years have passed.

She must have fallen into some kind of vicious circle of time.

But this is Nioh's choice, and no one has the right to question or criticize it.

"Ah, yes, I remember that there is a roll of tape measure in the drawer of the podium, so why not measure the data and give it to Yamazaki now." Nioh changed the subject immediately and suggested.

After speaking, he rushed to the edge of the podium, rummaged in the drawer, and found a roll of soft ruler.

"Sure enough, I found it."

"But the height and back are too much, and I still need a little help from Nio-kun."

"Then let me measure your height and the width of your back and shoulders first." The boy said, pointing to the blackboard for her to stand over.

The students on duty had already wiped the blackboard clean, and Heitong was standing upright with his back against the blackboard. Nioh's hand had just brushed the top of her head, and a small horizontal line was drawn on the blackboard.He pulled out the ruler to measure, and motioned Heitong to find a piece of paper to write it down.

"Height, 160 centimeters. It's quite tall. Speaking of which, you are indeed like a sky tree among girls..."

The last sentence was naturally spoken in a low voice, but the classroom was so quiet, it was hard for Hei Tong not to hear it.She replied blankly: "Like a sky tree, I'm so sorry."

Of course, it was a sarcastic tone, indicating that someone was too concerned.

Someone didn't care, he raised the tape measure in his hand, "Miss Rabbit, who is like a sky tree, come quickly and measure the width of your back and shoulders."

Heitong stood with his back to Nioh, the soft ruler was pulled from one shoulder to the other shoulder, the boy's two hands slightly touched Heitong's shoulder, but he left soon.

He reported another piece of data, and Hei Tong immediately wrote it down with a small notebook.

She said: "I don't even know where to measure the shoulder width. Is it the widest position or the narrowest position?"

"No way? I don't know from here on, what kind of manual waste are you?"

"..." Hei Tong coughed lightly, "Is King Ren very good at sewing?"

At this time, the tape measure was pulled down along the spine and stopped at the waist. The ruler only scratched his body occasionally. Nioh and Heitong had no contact, but the temperature of the boy's fiery palm seemed to be felt even if he didn't touch it.

Nioh reported another number, and he defended: "Those are just rumors, who started talking about me like that first? Sewing is not considered a hobby, it's just common sense."

The pronunciation of the word common sense is emphasized, implying that Hei Tong's manual waste has reached the point where he has no common sense.

Hei Tong was not ashamed of this, King Ren asked her to open and straighten her arms, and now King Ren wanted to measure the length of her arms.The silver-haired boy was working quietly, his callused hands would occasionally touch the girl, but most of the time he was restrained and careful, Heitong turned his back to King Ni, and could only hear the sound of the soft ruler being pulled away, and occasionally a few footsteps The sound, the subtle sound of rubbing against clothes.

Hei Tong's hand was still raised, she was a little tired from raising it, and asked King Ren if he could put it down.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, a muscular arm with very beautiful lines wrapped around her body with the end of a soft ruler.

"Take this end."

Nioh's voice came from behind.

The sound source was very, very close to her, almost in her ear.Nioh Masaharu, who had just finished exercising, seemed to be exuding a wave of heat, and Heitou seemed to feel it through the fabric of the autumn school uniform.

She bowed her head and took one end of the ruler, and passed it to King Ni behind her back.

But Masaharu Nioh did not take over for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Hei Tong asked.

Hei Tong felt that the long hair was too troublesome, so he tied it into a ponytail. The braid now hangs down in front of his body, revealing his slender neck. The boy is taller than her, and you can see the slight bulge at the junction of the neck and the back when you lower your eyelashes. of the spine.

At this moment, King Ren suddenly wanted to hug Heitong.

But he knew he couldn't do it.

The boy sighed silently, and took the other end of the soft ruler from her hand.

But just when she was about to let go, she caught off guard and held her fingertips—the fingertips of her index finger and middle finger.

It didn't take much effort, Hei Tong could break free with a light struggle, but Hei Tong didn't.

"Hei Tong..." King Ren called her name softly, his deep voice was very soft, but he didn't say what he said later, and stopped abruptly.Nioh didn't give Heitong time to react, and let go of his hand.

Heitong only felt that King Ni was far away all of a sudden, the boy reported another number, and then returned to a relaxed tone, saying: "You can take care of the rest yourself, I will continue to play."

With that said, he opened the door with a bang, and walked out quickly.

……

As expected, Mr. Yamazaki made two sets of costumes for Heitong. One was pumpkin pants with a cloak. There was a hat on the cloak, and rabbit ears with soft steel wires were sewn on the hat. Protruding from the hat, even though the expression on the face is lacking, thanks to the costume, it looks invincibly cute.Heitong wore this set to hand out leaflets, and the other was the standard bathrobe waiter outfit in the store.In Heitong's eyes, it's all right, anyway, it's the clothes he wears when doing odd jobs.

Soon the school festival at Sitianbao Temple opened in full swing, and Heitong was sent to distribute leaflets on the first day.

The costumes are very cute, and Yamazaki's director Kuroto also has a cute smile.But after a long time of styling, he even asked her, "Are you motivated?" Hei Tong still couldn't freely show an "innocent, lively, and cute" smile. Yamazaki let Hei Tong fend for itself in frustration, and only asked her to smile.

Heitong can still do it if he just smiles.

A lot of people came to the school today, Hei Tong was walking around the campus, while distributing leaflets in the class to passers-by.A stack was almost finished, and when she was about to go to class to add something, Hei Tong was suddenly embraced from behind, as if suddenly pounced, Hei Tong staggered forward a few steps and finally stood still, followed by the The man bit her ear and asked: "Guess ~ guess ~ I ~ am ~ who ~"