The Only Male Protagonist

Yuki-kun, have you finished your bento?

Yuki Rito and Kasumigaoka Shiwa finished their lunch, and Yuigahama Yui was late because the love metronome took a long time. Judging from her satisfied face, noon is indeed a big meal. .

It's finished, it's delicious.

Yuki Rito lied with a serious face, he didn't know what the taste of the bento was, and Kasumigaoka Shiwa on the side saw his perfect disguise and kicked Yuuki Rito under the table.

Hey, it's still clean, thank you!

Yuigahama Yui found that his bento box was clean, and as the person who gave Yuki Rito a bento box, he thanked him instead.

Whether it's the bento eater or the bento box washer, Kasumigaoka Shiwa has nothing to do with me.

Yuki Rito buried this sentence deeply in his heart, in order not to let Yuigahama Yui see the flaw, he quickly changed the subject.

Where are Miss Yukinoshita and Lala?

Since they were having lunch together, Yuihama Yui should know Lala's name, after all, Lala is not a cold person.

Lala ate a lot, and she seems to be a little unable to walk. She is sitting in the school park to rest, and Sister Yang Nai is accompanying her.

After Yuigahama Yui finished speaking, seeing that Yuuki Rito didn't intend to continue asking, he hesitated for a while, and asked a little unnaturally with his bento box covering half of his face.

Will you come tomorrow?

Well, it seems that the exchange students will also participate in the closing ceremony.

Then... I'll bring you a better bento tomorrow.

Yuigahama Yui was bitter about the fact that she used the usual ordinary lunch to deal with Yuuki Rito.

Yuuki Rito was a little hesitant, he subconsciously looked at Kasumigaoka Shiwa, and saw the other party roll his eyes, as if to say, It has nothing to do with me, what do you think I am doing?.

Afraid that Yuihama Yui was thinking too much, Yuki Rito nodded quickly.

Ah, okay, sorry to trouble you.

Hee hee, please look forward to it.

Yuigahama Yui left happily. In Yuuki Rito's slightly vague memories of her previous life, it seemed that she wasn't very good at cooking, at least not at making cookies at first. Don't worry, looking at Kasumigaoka Shiyu's appearance before, it doesn't seem like a reaction to eating dark food.

Pervert, can you tell me what was going through your mind when you just looked at me?

No, I didn't think about anything.

A subconscious move?

Kasumigaoka Shiwa doesn't look like Yuki Rito is lying, but he also used this upright expression to talk nonsense to Yuigahama Yui before, saying that the bento is delicious and so on, knowing that he can't believe him Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who was talking nonsense, stopped talking and started walking back and forth on the high platform.

Seeing her weird behavior, Yuuki Rito asked.

you want……?

I have a long-distance run in the afternoon. I need to warm up first and help my stomach digest. If there is a lot of food in the stomach, it is a big taboo for long-distance running.

At this time, the sound of the radio spread all over the playground.

The men's 1,500-meter long-distance race will be held next. Participants are asked to take their positions on the track. In addition, Yuki Rito from Cainan High School will also participate in this event. Please students from Sobu High School show our strength .”

Eh?!

Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who was walking back and forth, widened her eyes in astonishment when she heard the broadcast, while Yuki Rito nodded, making sure she had no hallucinations.

I suspect that Zongwu High School did it on purpose. Both of us exchange students from other schools participated in the most tiring long-distance run, and even deliberately incited the students of our own school. I'm afraid they want to make trouble.

This kind of thing can be whatever you want. You obviously want to participate in a long-distance race, but you gave me a bento, and you only ate a piece of unnutritious bread... This chocolate is for you. Although it doesn't taste good because it melts, at least it can Add a little bit of energy, if you can't hold on, give up halfway? If you pass out, I... I will feel very guilty.

Please have a little faith in me.

As a result, when Yuuki Rito walked to the playground track, Kasumigaoka Shiwa followed him all the time. The two guys wearing school uniforms from other schools were very conspicuous, and Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who was undoubtedly a beautiful girl, met Yuuki Rito one by one. The caring look on his face attracted many people's jealous eyes. It seemed that the boys from Sobu High School who participated in the long-distance running with Yuki Rito were going to do their best.

At least physically crush this Yuki Rito, that's what they thought.

Chapter 0100 Fifteen hundred meters

Yuki-san is very popular.

Hayama Hayato, who had met once in the previous competition, was also a contestant. He glanced at Kasumigaoka Shiwa standing next to the track, and said this to Yuki Rito meaningfully.

Student Ha Shan is also very good, but I heard a lot of voices [Ha Shan, come on].

But the guys who made such voices seemed to be men, and they seemed to be gloating rather than cheering. That's right, 1,500 meters, no one wants to participate, and everyone wants to watch others participate.

Because I helped them escape, there are actually quite a few guys in the class who are good at running.

Hasan-san is already making excuses for losing to me before the competition starts.

Yuuki Rito's arrogant jokes made Hayama Hayato smile wryly and shook his head, but his face gradually revealed a serious look. It seems that he will try his best.

Get ready—run!

The referee's starting gun sounded, and the contestants rushed out like arrows off the string-of course it was impossible.

If you sprint 1,500 meters at a speed of 50 meters, ordinary people will soon be exhausted, let alone get a good ranking, they will fall down before reaching the finish line.

However, Yuki Rito still ran in the front. Although he didn't plan to openly expose the speed beyond the human limit, he still had to win the first place.

The second place is Hayama Hayato. As an ordinary person, he is good enough. Seeing Yuki Rito running ahead, he tried to rely on the opponent to resist some wind resistance and save his strength for the last few hundred meters Sprinting, however, Hayama Hayato was shocked to find that just following Yuuki Rito, he had to use all his strength, and if this continued, there was no energy left to sprint.

And the few contestants in the back, who were looking at Yuuki Rito with jealous eyes before, are too tired to speak now. They no longer try to catch up, but gather together temporarily to reduce wind resistance, trying to sprint for the third place at the last moment, even if the third place cannot be won, at least they must grab the final place.

There are a total of more than a dozen people participating in the boys' long-distance race, and the top five will hold another final tomorrow, and I heard that there will be big people present at that time.

Now standing beside the runway are not only Kasumigaoka Shiwa, but also Yukinoshita Yukino. After the men's long-distance race, the two of them will participate in the women's long-distance race that will start soon. Lala, who has too much, is now happily shouting Rito, come on, maybe because of her beauty and cuteness, the boys who originally called Hayama, come on not far from her, at this time, did not turn against each other , but also silent.

Fortunately, Ha Shan didn't know, otherwise the state would probably plummet.

Yukinoshita Haruno seemed to be joining in the fun, imitating Lala and shouting Rito, come on. Although the game is not over yet, at this moment, Yuuki Rito has become popular again in Sobu High School .

Hayama Hayato felt that he couldn't hold on anymore. He couldn't keep up with Yuki Rito's speed, and he was even pulled away. This is not the speed that should be for running 1,500 meters. Looking at Yuuki Rito's back, He gritted his teeth and opened his mouth with difficulty.

Are you desperate?

It's okay.

When Yuuki Rito was talking, he turned his head, and Hayama Hayato was able to see the other person's face. His face was very good, and he didn't even seem to be sweating much.

Fuck.