Comprehensive Unsolved Mysteries

Katakura Tomokazu flipped through the score sheet, passing by Yukimura Seiichi with a solemn face.The other party walked in a hurry, and didn't even bother to say hello to him.

"What happened to him?" Katakura Tomoka looked at Mochizuki Miu suspiciously.

At the same time, Fumihiko Ishikawa's voice came over the radio, and it sounded distorted.Mochizuki listened to him announcing the results of the just-concluded competition, and asked, "Is the borrowing run about to start?"

"Well, in 10 minutes." Tomoka Katakura slumped lazily on the chair, "I can't do it anymore, I need to rest for a while... The president is so partial, and only let girls stay behind, I want to be a girl too."

Mochizuki ignored him, and found the list of players from a thick stack of documents: "Then let's switch this time, I'll supervise the game."

"Hey..." Tomokata Kura was surprised, "Why are you so active all of a sudden?"

Because there is a good show to watch, silly boy.

A table was placed at the end of the 50-meter runway, and Mochizuki put the cardboard boxes on it, waiting for the competitors at the starting point to gather.Cooperating with her to supervise the competition was a second-year senior, looking at the energetic contestants with anticipation.She told Mochizuki Miao that someone got a lottery for "Principal's Wig" last year, which aroused the enthusiasm of all the students in the school, and they all booed him to try it.Miaomiao laughed along, and suddenly found Genichiro Sanada standing in the third row.

... His name is not on the entry list.

After a while, an officer from the student union ran over from the starting point and explained to them that a player on the red team had been replaced because he was unwell.

Perhaps Yukimura Seichi was lucky enough that no one had ever drawn his paper lottery.Some contestants came back panting, holding the blackboard eraser required on the paper; some blushed when they saw the content of the paper, and then coyly borrowed the glasses of an unfamiliar classmate amidst laughter.In the third group, Genichiro Sanada took the lead.

"You run very fast." Mochizuki said with a smile.

He hummed, took out the paper lottery and opened it, then looked up at Mochizuki's head: "Which team are you from?" Everyone has their own team-colored headbands, and students are required to wear them on their heads during games of.But Mochizuki Miao did not participate in the competition, so she was not tied.

"Me? The blue team." Mochizuki took out the blue hair from the pocket of her sports pants and showed it to him.

Genichiro Sanada pursed his lips, and then said to the senior who was watching them with great interest: "Excuse me, senior, can I borrow your hand?"

The senior who was suddenly accosted was stunned, and handed him her hand foolishly.

Genichiro Sanada clasped her wrist weakly, while handing the paper lottery in the other hand to Mochizuki Miao.

It clearly says "Girls on the same team".

The senior sister came over to see it, touched the red hair band on her wrist, and gave him a thumbs up.

I knelt down to ORZ for the boss.

Sanada Genichiro became the No.1 of this group as it should be, before the other three ran over out of breath holding the hard-earned baseball/potato chips/art room plaster statue.

The next group was the girl team, and the third girl from the blue team who ran to the finish line to draw lots opened the paper lottery, and her face burst into red.She clutched the note nervously, hesitated for a long time, then walked towards Group C of the first grade.The sharp-eyed senior sister saw something must be going on from the very beginning, and nudged Miaomiao with her elbow to wink at her.

She paused in front of the class for a few seconds, seeming to ask a question, causing the crowd to roar with laughter.A boy pointed her to the right side of the playground and said something, which made her run over in a hurry.

People from the other three groups came back one after another. Seeing that the time was about to come, there was no sign of the girls from the blue team. The senior was so bored that Miaomiao asked Miaomiao to take out her hairband and braid her hair.Mochizuki Miao sat down and let her play with her hair, and then heard continuous heckling, accompanied by girls screaming from time to time.

"This is youth!" came the senior sister's voice above her head, full of emotion.Feeling her hands leave her hair, thinking that she should be done, Mochizuki stood up and looked curiously at the place where everyone gathered.

The blue team girl looked a bit embarrassed because she ran in a hurry, and her ponytail was loose. Even so, the blue headband-like headband was still well tied, matching the hair of the person behind her proper.

That cornflower-like blue is prettier than today's sky.

So he was still caught?

The senior sister at the side looked at a pair of boys and girls running towards them, covered her mouth and screamed softly: "Xiao Miao, is this boy a new star in the tennis club in your first grade? He is really handsome." She said By that time, those two people had already arrived nearby, the girl's delicate face was full of shyness, and she handed over the paper lottery she had drawn very embarrassedly.

The senior sister took it.

Mochizuki glanced at Yukimura Seiichi with a half-smile, and the other party returned her a helpless wry smile.

"Hey." The senior looked at the girl and Yukimura Seiichi playfully.Under her strange gaze, the girl bit her lower lip, and kept twisting her clothes, not daring to look directly at her.

"The blue team passed, plus five points." The senior sister said with a smile on her face, Miaomiao nodded, and turned the bottom of the blue team's scorebook to 6.

It's done.When the girl left, she was still coy, which made the senior sister laugh endlessly.Mochizuki looked at her speechlessly: "Isn't it just borrowing Yukimura-kun's hand to make senior laugh like this?"

"Borrow what? Borrow a hand?" Senior sister blinked, "What is that?"

Mochizuki was stunned.

If the paper lottery drawn by that girl wasn't "Yukimura Seiichi's hand", what would it be?Mochizuki took the note that the senior sister handed her.

--the person I like.

She raised her head all of a sudden, looked at the two people who had gone far away and parted ways outside the playground, and sighed inexplicably: "Wow..."

"Since the beginning of this semester, that junior has been very popular, and even the second grade has paid attention to him." The senior sister whispered in her ear, "It is said that he performed amazingly in the tennis match during the summer vacation, and now He will take over as the head of the tennis department after the head of the tennis department retires." She said, looking at Miao Miao wonderingly: "Xiao Miao, aren't you from the first grade? Don't you know?"

Mochizuki scratched her cheek embarrassingly: "I've been a little busy recently, so I haven't paid much attention to these."

The senior sister nodded understandingly: "There are a lot of chores in the student union, right? You have worked hard, and you are still a first-year student. You are good enough to do this kind of thing. I really don't know what you are thinking, why you want to join Student Union."

...Of course it's for Liu Lian Er.

The sports meeting came to an end soon, and the finale of the horseback riding competition was actually only won by Yukimura Seiichi, but after all the points were combined, it was the red team that won the championship in the end.It took several days for the lively atmosphere to gradually dissipate, and the campus returned to its previous appearance.

Yukimura Seichi had officially taken over the post of minister, because the former minister had applied for retirement in advance due to the heavy academic load, and the seniors in the third grade followed suit and submitted application forms.Now in the tennis club, the three freshmen are the strongest, so a three-person decision-making group has gradually formed.Both Sanada Genichiro's strength and Yanagi Renji's statistics gave Yukimura Seichi a lot of support, allowing him to quickly smooth out the order in the tennis club.

"There are a few first-year club members who are of very good quality." After the club work, they were also discussing things about the tennis club on the way home.Liu Lian'er supported the bangs that were blown by the wind, and continued: "That Nioh Masaharu has great potential, but the current amount of training is far from being able to stimulate his potential."

Yukimura Seichi nodded: "Then please guide him in training, Liu. If possible, I hope he can appear in the regular selection team next semester."

They separated from Liu Lian Er at the next intersection.It was already dark at this time, and there were many commuters on the road.Yukimura Seichi wanted to buy a reference book, and Genichiro Sanada waited for him outside.When he came out, he saw Genichiro Sanada with his back turned to the door of the convenience store and looking at the front of the road, and he didn't even notice when he walked to the side.

"What's wrong?" Seiichi Yukimura patted him on the shoulder.

Genichiro Sanada came back to his senses: "It's nothing, a group of unscrupulous teenagers passed by on motorcycles just now, causing some commotion."

Yukimura Seiichi had heard the deafening roar when he was in the store.Hearing this, he jokingly asked, "Did you see it? Did it burn the nose of the plane?"

Genichiro Sanada shook his head: "Their speed is so fast that they can't see clearly."

Yukimura Seiichi didn't expect him to answer such a question honestly, and was amused.

The kind of people who are bad boys and social gangsters are too far away from their world.Airplane heads, smoking, fighting, extortion, skipping classes... almost all of Yukimura Seiichi's impressions of them, most of which are heard, or seen from the Internet and film and television works.The High School Affiliated to Lihai University is a famous school in the county, and it is impossible to admit such students: the school's management measures are also very perfect, and I have never heard of any student being harassed by unscrupulous groups outside the school.Genichiro Sanada's grandfather was a policeman, so he still knows a little bit, such as the three schools in the prefecture where bad boys gather, such places not to approach after dark, such as the self-rescue measures that can be taken in case of accidents.

Yukimura Seichi is a good boy in the traditional sense.Respect elders and love younger sisters.Work hard, be diligent, love life.He likes tennis and never fails to live up to his talent. His academic performance remains at an upper-middle level and is very stable.I have never had any disputes with anyone in school, and my reputation has always been very good.This kind of Yukimura Seiichi, who grew up in love, is too far away from the world of delinquent boys.

It's really far away.

He turned his back to the wall, looked at the people around him vigilantly, and sighed in his heart.

On Christmas Day, the Yukimura family will gather together to celebrate the holiday.Yuki Yukimura stood next to the Christmas tree wearing a Christmas hat and asked her father to take a picture of her.Yukimura Seichi looked at them with a smile, and was entrusted by his mother to buy milk and bread for tomorrow morning.

"I'm sorry, mom forgot that the house is gone, thank you for making a trip."

The street is very lively, after all, it is Christmas, most of them are couples.Seiichi Yukimura carried the milk and bread he had bought and the scarf that wrapped his neck tightly, and was stopped when he walked to an alley near the commercial street.

Under tugging, he was besieged in this remote alleyway, even if he shouted for help, no one would probably hear him.

"Boy, you'd better be honest." The unscrupulous boy with yellow hair was smoking a cigarette and looked at most two or three years older than him, but he didn't have the temperament of a student.

Including his companion, there were a total of six people around him, laughing and glaring at Yukimura Seiichi, their eyes could not be called friendly.

What should we do?

Yukimura Seiichi frowned in thought.