Early in the morning, Du Pingping, who woke up in one breath, returned to his usual state again. After getting dressed and washing, Du Ping trotted out of the house.

"I'm going for a run!"

Du Mu, "Come back early!"

Du Fair, "Yes. ”

Running every morning has become a way of life that the Du family has become accustomed to.

Today is a sunny winter morning. It's a little cold, but it has the feeling of being clean and cool in winter. There is no such thing as a lonely beauty.

Du Pingping ran on the pedestrian walkway of Donghu Park near his home, which is a pedestrian walkway that has a long history, and the light of history flashes on it, as if confirming that it has been walked by countless people countless times. Because the stone surface on it has been trampled on by people, it is the kind of light that countless people have stepped on. It is full of the magical beauty of history and time, not the inanimate light that has been artificially polished.

Since meeting the mysterious woman in that cherry blossom forest, Du Ping has resumed his good habit of running in the morning. Running is also the most important means for Du Ping to improve his martial arts level recently. Every time he runs, Du Ping always inexplicably thinks of the woman's strange way of walking in the mud when she practiced martial arts. Sometimes thinking about it, Du Pingping unconsciously brings the mysterious feeling of watching women practice martial arts into his running movements. Afterwards, Du Ping will find that his horse steps have magically increased his experience value rapidly. But when Du Ping concentrates on learning the movements in his mind to carry them out, Ma Bu's experience value is like that of a tsundere girl. Never give Du fair any color again.

Du Pingping also understood in his heart that it should be the actions and routines that he watched that time, and it should be the content of his own martial arts follow-up. But Du Pingping really couldn't learn.

Although he didn't learn the woman's magical steps, Du Pingping magically researched and combined the horse's walking essentials taught by the woman into his own running process, and it also received miraculous results. Every step is used vigorously, every time the landing is used with volley, and the head maintains the spirit of the mantra that is overwhelming. Du Pingping found that when he was running, he actually rose faster than when he was squatting. It seems that if this horse step can be mastered and brought into any of his daily movements, he will have a great improvement in his martial arts.

Every time Du Ping runs, he will have a different perception to improve.

It was a morning like usual, and Du Pingping followed the familiar route, diagonally from the entrance of the street of his house, and reached the small gate of the park every time. It was a one-man wide single gate carved out of a pair of iron fence gates. There is a gate pavilion here, and the guard of the gate pavilion is an elderly uncle, and every time Du Ping passes by here, he is cleaning.

Du Fair, "Good morning!"

Du Ping would say hello every time he passed him.

The old uncle looked at him lovingly, "What a young man with full vitality!"

Starting from the small gate, the general running route of Du Ping is to go right from here, take the trail, and pass through a small forest of less than 10 meters. You'll arrive at a long walking trail along the river, and Du Ping likes the feeling of running along the river. It's water here, and it's always murmuring in my ears.

Today too, Du Ping ran into the trail, through the grove, to the riverside walk.

Du Ping stopped. Of course, it's not that Du Ping is tired, the normal situation is that Du Ping can run all the time and go home after running a lap.

The reason why Du Ping stopped was very simple, because there were 3 people standing in front of him and blocking Du Pingping's way. These three are not people whom Du Ping knows. But Du Pingping knew one of them, a person whom Du Pingping still remembers, a person that Du Pingping had heard about for a long time, and a person that Du Pingping hated from time to time.

Du Pingping stood in place with a surprised expression, "Today... Palace... Luck... Husband...!"

Yukio Imamiya smiled and bowed, as if he was a very charitable university professor, "Mr. Du, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Du Pingping hurriedly returned the salute, and then he felt that it was very impolite to call the other party's name just now, "Hello, Mr. Imamiya, do you have something to do with me?"

Yukio Imamiya, "The little girl Aiko, has been taken care of by her fair classmates for a long time, so that she has been able to spend this very sad time safely. Thank you very much, and I am going to leave the Tibetan horse here. I think that only by thanking myself in person can I express my feelings. ”

Du Fair, "I took care of Aiko Imamiya?"

Du was deeply skeptical of Imamiya's statement. To be honest, I should have been tormented by Aiko Imamiya all along! It is the norm to be beaten by Aiko Imamiya often with a blue nose and swollen face. It's only recently turned around. And Aiko Imamiya, who was sitting next to her, would be mentally abnormal from time to time, so scared that Du Ping had to analyze whether she was mentally normal from time to time.

"You're leaving Tibet?"

Du Ping's heart was overjoyed, does this mean that Aiko Imamiya will also leave with him? If so, it is really great news.

Yukio Imamiya, "Yes! People are always responsible for what they have done. After I leave here, I may need to stay in prison for a long time. Even if Aiko graduates, goes to school, goes to work, gets married, or has children, I may not be able to be there. That's why I'm here to take one last look at Aiko. Fortunately, it seems that Aiko is very good now, and she is very cheerful. ”

Du Ping's heart was anxious. So you're not here to take your son?

Yukio Imamiya was serious and very serious, "I'm leaving! If Aiko doesn't have anything to do with you in normal times, as a father, I will sincerely apologize here on her behalf." She was still a child, and there were many things she didn't understand. She needs normal friends, thank you for spending time with her lately!"

When Yukio Imamiya got up, Du Fair realized that the hands that had been holding a coat were actually handcuffed together by steel handcuffs. Yukio Imamiya has actually been handcuffed all along. It goes without saying that the two people next to him must be either policemen or agents of the Ministry of Public Security.

Du Fair's eyes did not escape Yukio Imamiya, but Yukio Imamiya didn't seem to mind.

Yukio Imamiya raised his hands to Du Ping to watch, "You found out! I believe that you, a high school student and a detective, should not be afraid of this." But this is a public place, so it's not good for others to see it and cause panic among others. So I beg your pardon!"

After Yukio Imamiya bowed again, he was prompted by the two men in black suits beside him.

Yukio Imamiya received the message and looked at Du Fair with a smile, "I'm sorry, it's time for me to go! Aiko's affairs, please do your best to take care of it as long as your ability allows! I thank you here!"

Yukio Imamiya bowed deeply, and Du Ping hurriedly returned the salute. The two men in black, who were supposed to be secret agents, had already left slowly with Yukio Imamiya on his half. At this time, Du Pingping discovered that there should also be a shackle similar to the wrist of the pair of feet. So it's not easy for Yukio Imamiya to see his behavior today, at least in this situation where normal people can't walk, it must be very, very difficult to get up early and wait to talk to himself when he comes here.

This is fatherly love! Even the most terrifying terror boss is just an ordinary lovely father who has been willing to give silently.

Du Ping was a little moved. At this time, I also understood that although Yukio Imamiya had surrendered and the red cherry blossom rain had been disbanded, who knew if this terrifying guy would go on a killing spree that day? But for the Ministry of Public Security, he is also a dangerous person who needs to be guarded 24 hours a day.

He's a horrible guy! At the same time, he has the charisma of a national leader.

Du Ping was also infected by his performance, and his good impression was great for a while, and his hatred for Aiko Imamiya decreased a lot.

What a scary guy too!

In the morning, when Du Ping came to the school, he found that Aiko Imamiya had already arrived. I was sitting there quietly reading a book.

The slanting sun shone in through the glass of the window, and several rays of light shone across Aiko Imamiya's cheeks, making the face of the serious reading seem so serious and quiet. It's like a picture in prose or modern poetry, with a certain touch of beauty.

The young girl was looking at the book she was holding in her hand, and her eyelashes were shining with a little starlight that belonged to the sun......

Du Ping's mind actually began to appear, a certain prose that he had read. Du Pingping shook his head fiercely, deeply disdainful of his brain activity. If Aiko Imamiya knew that her brain had just flashed such a young image, would she immediately pull out her steel sword and slash at herself in anger?

Du Pingping decided that it was the best choice to sit back in his place honestly.

Du Ping did sit in his place very honestly. The voice is so soft that it does not frighten the timid birds. But it still made Aiko Imamiya find out about his arrival.

Aiko Imamiya's eyes were still in the book, and her voice was so small that only Du Ping could hear it, "Did you see my father in the morning?"

Du Pingping was caught off guard, his mind was running quickly for a short time, and he decided to answer sincerely, "Yes." ”

Aiko Imamiya, "An ordinary old man, right?"

Yukio Imamiya does give the impression of a simple university professor, but Du Ping doesn't think he will be ordinary.

Du Fair, "No......"

Aiko Imamiya said more like to herself, "Removing the aura of the former leader, he really looks like a very ordinary old man now." ”

Du Ping immediately didn't know whether he should take it or not.

Aiko Imamiya, "What is he looking for you for?"

"Say thank you for taking care of you recently." ”

Aiko Imamiya, "You took care of me?"

Du Ping shook his head.

Aiko Imamiya, "So he's already old and confused!

Aiko Imamiya talks to herself, and it doesn't seem like she's talking to herself.

Du Ping opened his desk and decided to study seriously and not be moved by foreign things and foreign affairs. I found that something seemed to be missing from my desk today. The inside is clean and neat.

Aiko Imamiya's voice rang out on one side, "What are you looking for?"

Du Pingping hurriedly packed his book into it, "I didn't look for anything." ”

Aiko Imamiya said flatly, as if she was telling her own story, "If you're looking for some love letters! You're going to lose it anyway, right? Then you won't thank me!"

Du Ping finally remembered that something was wrong with him. It turned out to be a fragrant love letter carefully crafted by some cute little girl who appeared every day. Although Du Ping will not accept it, and will not even look at it. But it's also nice to be able to see these lovely things every morning. But Aiko Imamiya, this witch is unforgivable!

Aiko Imamiya interrupted Du Ping's thoughts in a cold voice, "What do you think again?"

Du Pingping gritted his teeth, "Then thank you!"

Aiko Imamiya, "No thanks, who told us to be at the same table." ”

Du Pingping clenched his schoolbag belt tightly with both hands, trying to control his smile naturally, "Yes, we are at the same table." Of course, we need to take care of each other. ”

In the depths of Du Ping's sea of knowledge, a sword-testing scarecrow named "Aiko Imamiya" is constantly being cut into tens of millions of pieces by Du Pingping with an extremely sharp sword. Another new Aiko Imanomiya straw figure was generated, and once again it was slashed to pieces by Du Fair's sword.

Aiko Imamiya interrupted Du Ping's thoughts in a cold voice, "Are you sick?"

Du Ping tried to control his emotions, "Haha...... Ha ha...... , no. ”

Aiko Imamiya, "It's winter to pay attention to your body! As a boy, it's easy to be looked down upon if you're too weak." ”

Du Pingping gritted his teeth, "Yes, thank you!"

At the end of class at noon, Du Pingping nervously took a leave note that had already been written and came to the head teacher Robot Man and Takada Sano. The content of the leave slip is very simple, it is to take a leave of absence for the Counter-Strike Amateur League game that will be played this week. In any case, Du Ping also exists as the coach of the Viking Hidden Horse Team. Du Pingping needs to take on his responsibilities and obligations as a coach.

Du Pingping bowed humbly like a primary school student, "Please allow it!"

Samo Takada, the legendary terrible man and cruel teacher of Tachibana High School. He is the quality assurance of the senior class of Tachibana High School, and it is also a nightmare for the students. It's like everyone's childhood.,Man-eating demon king-like existence.。

Takada Samo look at the leave slip, look at Du Fair, look at Du Fair, look at the leave slip. This made Du Pingping's heart also rise and fall with the gaze of this demon-level teacher.

But Du Pingping's eyes suddenly became firm, and his eyes were full of incomparable firmness. His eyes flickered without the direct gaze of Mr. Takada.

A few days ago, on the small lake side of East Lake Park, Element and Du Ping walked side by side. Behind him is the sparkling surface of East Lake, and he walks on the walkway step by step. The walking path sprawled and disappeared into the distance, as if the two men had walked far, far away, for a long, long time.

Element, "Fair. ”

"Yes, idols. ”

Element, "Thank you for the recent team incident!"

"I didn't really help much, but Mr. Shi Sen was the main busy." And I learned a lot from Mr. Ishimori, which is a very rare and rewarding life experience. ”

Element, "Yes, I know! Actually, Mr. Ishimori thinks highly of you. Say, you are the most potential and powerful young man he has ever seen. ”

"Thank you very much Mr. Shi Sen for giving me such a high evaluation. Actually, I didn't do enough. ”

Element, "yes, you're not doing enough. ”

It's a harsh statement, not at all like something Element likes to say. Therefore, when Du Ping heard such words, he was stunned.

Du Pingping was puzzled, "I'm sorry! Is there something that makes you have some opinions about me?"

Element, "Fair, do you know what's the biggest difference between you and me?"

"What is it?"

Element, "I love the game of Counter-Strike, even if I pay for it, I don't hesitate to pay for it! Five years ago, the country and society were not so enlightened. At a time when computer games were still considered a terrible thing about drugs, I gave up my studies, my elders, and my teachers to devote myself to this profession even though I was in a college preparatory class. Even if I didn't have a penny of income, I didn't give up on my dream when I had to eat instant noodles for 8 months in a row. Even at that time, when I didn't know if I really had the potential and strength to become a professional player, I was still fully engaged......!

Element pointed to the Viking Hidden Horse team's temporary warehouse not far away, "They don't have the same talent as you! But because of love, most of them have quit their jobs and taken a break from school to devote themselves to this league, this temple in their hearts, and the game of their dreams." Just so that one day I can stand in front of my elders, classmates, and friends in front of my family, and proudly say, "I'm not a degenerate game addict, I'm a game player!" Just like a football player, a basketball player, and a baseball player......

Du Ping bowed apologetically, "I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

Element shook his head, "Your choice is not wrong! Just like the university subject I attended, will we definitely choose this major after graduation? Just because you have this talent doesn't mean you have to be a professional, like me." What I want to ask is, do you have feelings for the game of Counter-Strike, and when it selflessly brings you more joy and fulfillment than you can imagine, do you give something to it at some point in your life, and are you willing to give something to your fellow teammates?"

Du Ping was stunned and stopped. I started thinking about it.

The figure of the element, who is still walking slowly in front of him, is constantly stretched by the afternoon sun, and it is becoming greater and greater.

Suddenly, a decision that had never been thought of before was decided in Du Ping's heart. Du Ping quickened his pace and caught up. In the sunlight, the two shadows went hand in hand again.