55.Chapter 53
After the three bear children are hit, how to use their time to improve their grades is not something that Beichuan Ai needs to care about. Although the results are very bad, for Beichuan Ai, it is actually not strict enough to need a collective review. The three children who fell behind the top 100 list were just because they left their time and energy for basketball, so they didn't pay attention in class and didn't review when they went home.
Kitagawa asked Akaji for a Tuesday afternoon vacation, and she had something to bring to Kunimitsu Tezuka.
Aunt Ayana hasn't been in good health lately, but the family needs to bring something to Tezuka, who is far away in Kanagawa, and I learned that at this time, Kitagawa Ai offered to send something for Aunt Aina.
The people of the Tezuka family are her family after all, and she should do something for them. Besides, since Tezuka Kunishin moved to Kanagawa, she has not been able to see him for half a month or even a month.
This is simply an unbearable torture for Beichuan, who is slightly patriarchal.
In fact, what Ayana Tezuka brought to Kunimitsu Tezuka was just ordinary pickles, and there weren't many of them, so it was completely feasible to send them by mail. But I'm worried about what will happen on the road, so I will ask Beichuan.
And this is also the first time Ai Kitagawa has gone to his school after attending high school in Tezuka.
Kaitsune High School is a private high school in Kanagawa Prefecture, and Tezuka Kunimitsu chose this school to attend high school because of its good location and proximity to the apartment of Tezuka's uncle and nephew. The environment of this school is very good, and I have heard a few words about it before, but when I really arrived, I realized how good it was.
The full name of the school is 'Private Haichang High School', and it covers a large area, the teaching building looks like it has been newly built, the walls are newly painted, the greenery in the school is also very good, the plants are obviously well cared for, and every leaf seems to have a high-spirited atmosphere.
The main teaching building that enters the gate is five stories high, and of course the fifth floor is the rooftop, which is rarely visited.
Behind the main teaching building and the real yร n building, there are the venues of various sports clubs, and a glance at it can reveal the school's investment in the sports department.
Although Ai Kitagawa would love to visit the school's basketball club, she also knows the priority of the matter, and she can give it to Tezuka before going to watch.
Before she came, she asked Tezuka for his class position, and sure enough, it was still Class A in the first grade, and it deserved to be the top of the school list in junior high school for three consecutive years.
However, when Ai Kitagawa came to the door of the classroom of Group A, he did not see Tezuka's conspicuous figure in the class with few people.
"Hey, you're not from our school, are you?"
The figure behind her startled Beichuan Ai, and she hurriedly turned around, just in front of a strange man.
When I looked closely, I realized that this boy was really beautiful.
Is it really good to be so beautiful just as a man?
"Excuse me, are you a student in Class A?"
Kitagawa said to him.
The purple-blue haired boy nodded and said gently, "Yes, who are you looking for?" โ
"I'm looking for Kunimitsu Tezuka, I'm his sister, I'm here to bring him something." Kitagawa Ai said.
The boy nodded in understanding, he politely bypassed Beichuan Ai, walked into the classroom and said, "You wait a minute, I'll take you over with something, he is practicing in the tennis club now." โ
"Thanks, sorry for the trouble."
Kitagawa Ai, who is still a little reserved about strangers, nodded.
Her gaze habitually scanned the boy's bare limbs. Boys wear athletic shorts and short sleeves, and although a long-sleeved jacket is draped over the shoulders, they always show their arms during the movement.
The number of limbs is unexpectedly good, and it looks like a member of a sports club, right? It's just that the load on the wrist seems to be too large, and it doesn't look like it's in very good shape.
After the boy brought what he was looking for, he took Kitagawa Ai towards the tennis club.
"Tezuka, someone is looking for it."
Following the boy's voice, Kitagawa Ai looked up and looked around ahead, and immediately saw the figure of Kunimitsu Tezuka.
There were also a few girls watching outside the tennis court, and when they saw Tezuka walking towards her, their eyes moved with them.
"Little love."
Kunimitsu Tezuka ran outside the court, nodded to Ai Kitagawa and turned to the kind boy who came with her: "Excuse me, Yukimura." โ
The boy named Yukimura smiled slightly, and his already beautiful facial features instantly seemed to be a filter, which was not as beautiful as words.
Wait, Yukimura?
"Brother, is this Yukimura the one you said before?"
After watching the purple-blue haired boy leave, Kitagawa Ai leaned over to Tezuka and asked.
She had heard Tezuka mention this person before, the head of the tennis department of Lihai High School, known as the son of God because of his excellent tennis ability, if it weren't for Qingxue's 151 little man, maybe Lihai Da would really be able to realize the dream of three consecutive hegemony.
But now Tezuka and Yukimura are in the same school and club, and these two people haven't fought?
"Speaking with strength, I won't fight, let alone be banned if I fight." Seeing through Kitagawa Ai's mood at a glance, Tezuka replied helplessly.
Beichuan Ai, who was thoughtful, swept her cheeks with her fingers embarrassedly, lifted the bag in her hand, and forcibly changed the topic: "This was brought by Aunt Caina, you and your father haven't eaten pickles for a long time, right?" Father's craftsmanship is light, and my aunt is probably worried that you are not used to eating. โ
Tezuka Kunimitsu took the bag from Ai Kitagawa's hand: "It's hard for you to make a special trip." My uncle's craft is very good, and I am not used to it. โ
"But with Auntie's pickles, you'll be happier eating." Kitagawa Ai squeezed his eyes at Tezuka.
Tezuka twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, a smile seemed to flow on his lips, and he looked at Kitagawa Ai's tone with a faint doting: "You're right." Staying for dinner in the evening? โ
"Well, I'll get up early tomorrow to take the tram to school, and I'll be staying here tonight." Kitagawa laughed.
"Yo, Tezuka, is this your little girlfriend? Why don't you invite her in and sit down, how tired it is to stand outside. โ
The sudden insertion of the voice interrupted the words of the two, and Kitagawa Ai looked at the person who spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly.
In fact, it's no wonder that everyone will misunderstand the relationship between her and Tezuka, after all, there is no similarity between two people who are not related by blood at all, but the relationship seems to be closer than ordinary friends, no wonder it makes them think more.
"No, minister, this is my sister." Tezuka denied it.
The bearded boy named the minister rubbed his chin, his eyebrows raised in a funny way, and he seemed to be flattering to Kitagawa but did not throw the right one, and turned into rolling his eyes. His vision was suddenly obscured by a figure. When he looked up, he saw Tezuka automatically move in front of Ai Kitagawa, blocking his vision.
"Ahem! Even if your sister comes, you can't miss the ministry. But don't let your sister wait, let her come in and sit for a while. "The head of the tennis department is a serious mention.
Although he knew that the minister seemed to have bad intentions, it didn't seem good to let Ai Kitagawa stand outside the field all the time, Tezuka turned his head to look at the girl behind him: "If not, you go home first?" โ
Kitagawa Ai shook his head: "It's okay, I'll go back with you, I want to see my brother play, I haven't seen it much before." โ
After the fake serious bearded minister asked Tezuka to practice, he turned around and said to Beichuan diligently, and led her into the tennis court surrounded by barbed wire: "Come on, come on, little sister come in and sit, this side is in the best position, you can see the whole court~"
"Little sister, how old are you? Are you still in junior high school? Do you want to come to the sea to study in high school? Our school welfare is very good, and it is very close to Lihai University, and many students rely on Lihai University every year, you can consider it~"
"Minister, your subordinates are waiting for you."
Kitagawa smiled at the bearded minister and pointed behind him.
Ai Kitagawa, who sat in a chair with peace of mind, honestly watched the players of the tennis club practice.
Kunimitsu Tezuka seems to have finished his warm-up exercises, and is playing an ordinary practice match with the previous Yukimura-kun. Maybe because it was just ordinary training, Kunimitsu Tezuka obviously didn't make a big move, and the two of them went back and forth, watching the strange and familiar green ball bouncing from left to right, as if they were back in the old days.
At that time, Tezuka and Ai Kitagawa, who were studying in Germany, were preparing for the four Grand Slams, and as the personal coach of Kunimitsu Tezuka, she had to keep her basketball knowledge in her heart and stuff a lot of study into her mind, as if only such a fulfilling life could she not think about other things.
Kitagawa Ai stared intently, Tezuka had an obvious old wound on his body, his left hand, and the specific reason had also been said by him lightly. But now it seems that the old wounds are recovering very well. It's just that I still can't do super-intense exercises continuously.
"You watch it very seriously, do you know how to play tennis?"
Yukimura, who didn't know when he would get out of the break, walked over to Ai Kitagawa. His tennis bag is right here.
The appearance of a beautiful man holding a towel to wipe his sweat is really beautiful.
But there was indeed a golden figure that flashed in his mind.
Only that young man with a sun-like hair color can make her heart beat faster no matter what she does.
And the beautiful boy in front of her, in her eyes, there is only appreciation.
Alas, how much blessing did Huang Se accumulate in her previous life to make her so desperate.
"A little, but not much."
Kitagawa laughed.
"Tennis is fun." Yukimura said.
Ai Kitagawa nodded approvingly: "Yes, you're right. No matter how interesting it is, the focus of her life in this life will only be basketball.
Thinking of this, Kitagawa Ai couldn't help but look at Tezuka, she was a little apologetic in her heart, but more determined.
In his third year of junior high school, Tezuka was able to stand out in the German team U-17 with his outstanding ability, and after that, even if he walked alone, he was fearless. He was never a man who would be slowed down by external objects.
The two didn't talk for long, and Tezuka Kunimitsu came over with a tennis racket.
"Brother, you can't always put pressure here, it's not good."
Kitagawa said disapprovingly, she stood up, took the initiative to grab Tezuka's elbow, held down the corresponding acupuncture points, and felt the traces of his subconscious contraction, she raised her head and looked at Tezuka: "Sure enough, although the injury here has been healed, if it is not treated well, it will recur." If you want to play tennis in the future, you can't ignore the places where this occupational disease often happens. โ
Tezuka, who knew that he was wrong, didn't speak, but still pinched his elbow by Ai Kitagawa, although it was sore and painful, but after that, he felt a lot easier in his joints. The other free hand pushed the slippery glasses, and Tezuka struggled to search through his memories when Ai Kitagawa knew so much about his injuries.
There was a person standing straight next to him, and Tezuka couldn't ignore it, especially the big smile on his face.
"Isn't Tezuka-kun's injury much better?" Yukimura spoke, but it didn't look like he was asking Tezuka.
Beichuan Ai lowered his head and replied naturally: "The injury is good, but if you don't treat it well, it will recur, as tennis players, shouldn't you pay attention to these elbow joints, waist and other places." โ
The stiff place under the fingertips was looser, and Kitagawa Ai let go of his hand: "Okay, remember to apply the medicine when you go back at night." โ
"Hmm."
"Brother, how long do you have to train? I'd like to visit the basketball club here. Kitagawa said.
Tezuka frowned slightly, his life was only occupied by studies and tennis, and he didn't know much about other things. The only thing I know is that my junior high school classmate Morigami is also in Haichang and has joined the basketball club.
"The basketball club is here, go out and turn right, there will be an enclosed two-story building, which is the indoor basketball court of the basketball club, and the students of the basketball club generally practice there." Yukimura took the initiative to say, his violet-like eyes looked at Beichuan gently, with a slight curiosity: "You are a member of the women's basketball team?" โ
Kitagawa Ai shook her head and said with a smile: "No, I'm the assistant coach of the men's basketball team." Thank you, Yukimura senior, brother, then I'll go shopping first, and call after you finish practicing, right? โ
"Okay."
After seeing Ai Kitagawa leave, Tezuka also planned to continue practicing, but was stopped by Yukimura's words.
"As an assistant coach of the men's basketball team, your sister is more familiar with tennis than the managers of our club."
Although Tezuka is also very curious, Kitagawa Ai faintly revealed his understanding of tennis, but in front of his classmates, he will not express his doubts: "There is a person in the family who plays tennis, and she will understand, which is not surprising." โ
"Hehe, Tezuka-kun's excellent tutor makes me envious." Yukimura laughed.
On the other side, Ai Kitagawa followed what Yukimura said just now and found the indoor training ground of the basketball club. The gate was not closed, and the familiar sound of basketball could be heard in the distance.
After getting used to the sound of basketball, whenever she heard it, she felt a sense of extra groundedness, and sometimes she even wondered if her love for basketball had already exceeded her imagination. Now, if she is asked to leave the basketball club, no longer watch the group of children practice every day, no longer listen to the sound of the basketball hitting the ground, and no longer line up every night when she goes home, maybe she will not get used to insomnia.
Walking into the basketball hall, Beichuan Ai looked at the equipment of Diguang Middle School with admiration, and the satisfaction in his heart surged up.
"Hey, who are you? You can't just enter here. โ
A pot-bellied man walked over with a tactical board, the whistle around his neck and his slight age instantly indicating his identity. Beichuan Ai hurriedly retracted his mind and smiled politely: "Hello, can I visit here?" โ
The man with the stubble frowned slightly and glanced at Beichuan Ai, maybe Beichuan's height and appearance were too old, he didn't treat her as a high school student, so he just shook his hand impatiently: "It's okay to take a look, don't disturb the players' practice, and don't make noise." โ
"Can I tell me who you are?" Is the teacher in the basketball club? Kitagawa asked.
"I'm the overseer of the basketball club, Uchida." After throwing this sentence, the middle-aged man named Uchida turned around and continued to study the situation in the stadium, whether he yelled angrily.
Ai Kitagawa withdrew the smile on his face as soon as he turned around.
Full marks for the training environment, full marks for the training atmosphere, and eight points for supervision.
I always feel that her aura and this overseer will not be very harmonious.
But even so, the school of Haichang will still leave a deep impression in the heart of Ai Kitagawa.
After returning to school, she took a short time at noon to take the electronic reading room and used the school's computer to find detailed information about Haichang University. These are all collected by Diguang's teachers, which are much more comprehensive than what they searched with their mobile phones. Including the teachers on the job, the awards of each club, and so on.
Huang Se, who happened to pass by the electronic reading room, bit the straw of milk and walked forward, and after passing the reading room, he suddenly retreated. He poked his head out, looked at the familiar back in the reading room, and walked straight inside.
"Little Kitagawa? Why are you here at this time? โ
Sure enough, it's Kitagawa love!
Huang Se put down the milk carton, moved the chair on the side and sat down on the opposite side, crossed his hands on the back of the chair, leaned his chin on it, and asked.
"I'm looking at the materials." Beichuan didn't mean to hide it, she generously let go of her body and showed the interface she browsed, "When I went to find my brother yesterday, I visited the basketball club of this school, and the equipment environment was great, but I always felt that I couldn't get along with the superintendent."
Huang Se hurriedly stared at the computer screen and quickly skimmed through the information on it: "Are you already thinking about high school now?" โ
"Actually, I can't think about it, my father is working in Kanagawa now, and my brother is also studying in Kanagawa, so I should be studying here in high school. It can only be regarded as knowing in advance. Beichuan Ai glanced at his watch and frowned: "Time is running out, I want to prepare the content of the housekeeping class first, I remember that the first period of your class in the afternoon is a physical education class, right?" You help me turn off the computer, thank you~"
Huang Se, who was sitting on the chair, only had time to look at the back of Kitagawa Ai running away in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to stretch out his hand to hold it. He grabbed his hair in embarrassment because of his movements, stared at the screen for a few seconds, and decisively sat down on the chair that Kitagawa loved to sit on, holding the mouse and reading carefully.
Xiao Beichuan wants to go to Haichang to study, I don't know if Haichang is difficult to take the exam, with his current grades, if he doesn't work hard, maybe he can only go to a local public high school?
After staring at the admissions requirements of Haichang High School, Huang Se breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, as a model, he should be regarded as a special enrollment. Even if the profession of modeling is not counted, the identity of the Diguang basketball team is being selected as a member, and it should be able to admit Haichang, who is known as the 'elite of the green'.
When Huang Se left the electronic reading room, a girl walked in from the corner, she turned on the computer that the two of them were using, rummaged through the contents of the historical history, wrote down a few special names, cleared the browsing history and turned it off.
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In the basketball club, the members of the First Army are conducting daily training. In the post-game summary of the first game, Ai Kitagawa changed everyone's menu, and the intensity of training was easier than before, but this kind of intense training was simply not enough for this group of young people with strong blood.
Kitagawa Ai noticed that Aomine, who had already completed his daily training tasks, hid in a corner, and seemed to want to double his practice, so he hurriedly went over to stop him: "Aomine, with so much strength, why don't you have a oneonone?" โ
Qingfeng, who had long wanted to have an intramural competition, immediately ran over: "Really? Me and you? Come on, come on, I can't wait! โ
"Of course it's not me, it's it" Kitagawa glanced at the audience and called out, "Ashisaki!" You and Aomine have a 20-minute oneonone, and the loser remembers to drink the dry juice. โ
Aomine: Yo Sai, I'm going to take down Ashigasaki today!
Ashizaki: = mouth = Daiki begs to be spared!
Midorima looked at the sluggish Gray Saki, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, he walked up to Kitagawa and asked, "Xiao Ai, what are you going to do on your birthday this year?" โ
"Birthday?"
Kitagawa Ai was stunned for a moment, and related today's date to her birthday, only to remember that she was about to celebrate her 14th birthday. And her birthday happened to be on a Saturday, which was just perfect.
"Is Xiao Beichuan's birthday coming? When is it? Huang Se, who was passing by, immediately came over, and looked at Kitagawa Ai curiously with shiny golden brown eyes.
Midorima said, "This Saturday. โ
"This Saturday?!" Huang Se covered his face in panic, "It's miserable, is it Xiao Beichuan's birthday so soon?" What should I do if I don't have anything ready! โ
Beichuan Ai twitched the corner of his forehead, and mercilessly slapped the tactical board on Huang Se's head, stopping his mad dog-like behavior: "What to do, I think what you need most now is to hurry up and connect the basic skills!" 200 fixed-point shots, are you done! โ
"No, but the little green room is QAQ"
"Midorima's three-point shooting practice is complete, how about you!"
"Yes QAQ !!"
Seeing Huang Se running to practice with tears on her face, Kitagawa Ai sighed helplessly and reached out to rub the corners of her forehead.
Midorima chuckled and said, "Huang Se, this guy, he will listen to you a little more." Seriously, what are you going to do for your birthday? โ
"Actually, it's not necessary, it's not a full birthday, and it's not an adult, so it's better to eat a bowl of noodles casually when the time comes." Beichuan Ai said casually, she really didn't think of how to toss herself.
"Huh? Is Ai-chan's birthday? โ
Atsushi Shihara tried to put his chin on Ai Kitagawa's head, but this ultra-difficult movement required him to bend down, and he frowned dissatisfiedly, thinking about why Ai Kitagawa was getting shorter and shorter.
"Xiao Ai makes cakes, let's stay up late and play games on your birthday~" Ziyuan said.
"No, staying up late is not good for your health, and everyone still has a game on Sunday afternoon." Kitagawa vetoed Shihara's Tiyรฌ.
"Cut, not happy." Ziyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Beichuan Ai's cheeks, pinched it, and after letting go of her, he looked depressed, which made Beichuan a little unbearable.
"Relaxing once in a while is a must, isn't it?" Akaji, who appeared at some point, smiled, "If you're worried that you won't be able to get up, or if you're not in a good state, I can lend my room and maids, and I'm sure they'll take care of everyone." โ
"Akaji, you don't need to show your arrogance inadvertently." Kitagawa said expressionlessly.
She rubbed her forehead and decided, "Well, I'll ask my father what he means first, and if it's OK, then you're welcome to come to my house on Saturday night for my birthday." โ
And after the phone call, Tezuka Kunishin was naturally full of agreement, and even he strongly said that he would definitely come back from leave for his daughter's birthday, cook a delicious meal, and a very sweet and huge birthday cake to celebrate his daughter's growth.
Father's enthusiasm cannot be refused, but I have to say that his withdrawal has fully filled the satisfaction in Beichuan's love.
Ai Kitagawa had just verbally informed Midorima and Murasakihara, and she thought that there were still many people to invite, so she simply sent an email in the group.
[Ai: It's my birthday on Saturday, the place is my house, and after the time department is over, I'll reply to me, and I'll collect the list. ใ
[Huang Se: I'm the first time I've participated in Ai's birthday! I'm comingโญโฎ_โญโฎBut you have to wait for me, I have a lot of basic training! ใ
[Midorima: Roger, remember to call me if you need help.] ใ
[Ziyuan: I want to cook more delicious food, I'm going to come on an empty stomach. ใ
[Akaji: I'll arrive in time, by the way, what do you like?] ใ
[Kuroko: Thank you Kitagawa San for the invitation, I will definitely arrive at that time. Take a bow. ใ
[Ashaki: I have to send an email notification on my birthday, you are really verbose, I know that I will come back. ใ
[Momoi: Ai-chan's birthday! ] I'll come with the miso ~]
[Aomine: That guy in May should have replied for me, right?] Just in case, I'll come back with May. ใ
[Echigo: I'm about to spend my fifth birthday with Xiao Ai, I'll prepare a gift to come to the door, kiss~]
Not long after the email was sent, a reply was received, Beichuan Ai counted, it was all nine people in the second grade, and Hongcun and Lan Ze in the third grade had something to do and couldn't come. Although Ai Kitagawa said that she didn't need to bring gifts, the two also replied to the email saying that they would send the gifts to her home by mail.
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The recent major event of the basketball club is not the national competition that is in full swing, but the birthday of Ai Kitagawa, the assistant coach of the basketball club.
Although only nine people were invited to Kitagawa Ai's house, the other members of the club also began to discuss what gifts to give to Kitagawa Ai for the sake of her beauty.
This thing is not only stumped by those young people with young people, but also by a loyal dog.
Ai Kitagawa, who was about to change shoes at the door, opened the cabinet, and there was a crackling and a bunch of things falling down. Beichuan Ai sighed helplessly, these teenagers, how can they give gifts either into her drawer or into the shoe cabinet? Although she can guarantee that her shoes are absolutely clean and odorless, can she still eat the chocolate in the shoe closet? Can you??
Despite this guilt in her heart, Ai Kitagawa still picked up the chocolates that had fallen on the ground and stuffed them into her schoolbag one by one. And the letters that came with the chocolate, she also sorted them out and put them in her bag.
She doesn't have time to reply to these letters now, and I hope that the students who wrote the letters will also understand that their hopes are not possible.
As soon as Beichuan stood up, she heard a crackling sound again, and she subconsciously looked at her shoe cabinet, which only had a few scattered boxes, which obviously did not fall from her.
She turned around, a tall figure stood in front of the shoe cabinet with his back to her, his right hand resting on the back of his head, sighed a little helplessly, and then squatted down, sorted out the chocolates and envelopes that had fallen on the ground, and stuffed them into his school bag.
This action is almost like repeating what Ai Kitagawa just did.
That golden hair, even in this school, few people have it.
After changing his shoes, Kitagawa closed the shoe cabinet, leaned against the cabinet and smiled, "It seems that you are really popular in school." Recently, a number of first-grade elementary school girls have been running the basketball club to see you. โ
Huang Se's body stiffened suddenly, he turned his head in disbelief, and saw the owner of the voice standing less than a meter away from him, looking at him with a smile, and smiled stiffly: "Good afternoon, Xiao Beichuan." โ
"But if more and more students come to visit and train, it will cause trouble to the development of our club." Kitagawa said with a smile.
As Kitagawa said, the girls are all here to watch Huang Se, but it's not all for him, but obviously, in front of Kitagawa Ai, no matter how you explain it, after all, she grabbed a girl and asked, she would say that she was 99% here to see Huang Se.
Huang Se, who was innocent of the blame, wanted to shake his head and deny it, but considering the consequences of denial, he still honestly admitted it: "I will tell them not to come over when they are alive."
Looking at Huang Wax with such a nervous look, Beichuan Ai couldn't help laughing, she walked towards Huang Se, raised her head and approached him, her face was close to his chest, she squinted slightly and smelled the smell of his clothes, and then she pulled away, and sure enough, she saw Huang Se with a handsome face, her eyes turned into mosquito coils, and she was nervously overwhelmed.
"Don't worry, the new rules of the club will be introduced soon, and besides, you can't control them, can you? If you have this time to explain to the girls one by one, it is better to focus on the practice. Kitagawa lowered his head, stretched out his finger and poked it on his arm, feeling the texture from his fingertips, and a smile rose.
Huang Se, who had straightened his body, was tightly pressed against the cabinet, his hands clenched into fists, and he didn't dare to look down at all. The body temperature of the girl in front of him seemed to be completely transmitted to him because the distance was too short. He could even smell the faint scent emanating from the top of her head, a smell familiar to him, as he himself used the same shampoo with the same scent.
The moment the body temperature that did not belong to him was attached to his arm, his body trembled invisibly.
Huang Se turned his face away from his gaze and raised his other hand to block the tip of his nose.
He never thought that Ai Kitagawa would have such a great influence on him, and it seemed that if he got closer, he couldn't help but push people down directly, and angrily warned her not to do these ambiguous actions to tease herself.
But he also clearly knew that these so-called actions were just her usual way of checking everyone's physique.
"Change your shoes and go."
Kitagawa, who once again felt his heart racing, contentedly distanced himself from Kuse. She looked at the bright flush on Huang Se's face, smiled lightly, and pretended not to see it.
Relying on Huang Se's lack of understanding of herself and bullying at will, she is really a bad person.
But in fact, if Huang Se had observed carefully enough, he would have noticed that Ai Kitagawa would not have reached out and poked Midorima's arm when he checked his training.
She pinched it directly into the palm of her hand.
Huang Se, who covered her eyes with her palms, gasped before she dared to look up and see her again, as if she had inadvertently captured something she had never understood before.
Huang Se thought that he was just dazzled, he wiped his face, forcibly held back his rapidly beating heart, sped up the movements of his hands, and threw all those miscellaneous things into his bag: "What about the little green room?" Won't he go back with him today? โ
Kitagawa Ai shook his head: "Shintaro went to the hospital, it seems that there is some dinner at their house today." Don't you want to go back with me? โ
"How so!" Huang Se immediately retorted.
Being able to walk home with the two of them is simply the happiest thing in the recent hard study and life!
"By the way, Xiao Beichuan, do you have anything you like?"
On the way home, Kuse, who had not yet decided what gift to give, asked.
Beichuan looked up at the boy next to him and asked, "Don't you know what I like?" โ
Huang Se frowned and pondered: "I know Xiao Ai, you like basketball very much, but I can't just buy a basketball for you, right?" โ
"If you do buy a basketball for me, I'll just kick you out of my house." Kitagawa Aiyan said.
"Hey, a girl's mind is the hardest to guess, but your thoughts shouldn't always change like other girls, right?" Huang Se said worriedly.
Beichuan shook his head and said as if it were true or false: "My mind will never change, it depends on whether you guess it or not." โ
Huang Se touched his chin: "Is there any reward for guessing correctly?" โ
"Then let's wait until you guess right, I guess the prize won't disappoint you after all." Kitagawa smiled meaningfully.
When Huang Se heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter: "Then what if I can't guess it in my life?" โ
Kitagawa Ai's steps paused, she stopped, looked at Huang Se who was walking forward on his own, and watched him walk two or three meters before turning back and stopping.
"If you can't guess, maybe I'll be willing to take the initiative to sue you by then."