Chapter 70: Divergence (I)

In a nondescript retail store on St Luclos Street, Melbourne, a middle-aged man in a plaid shirt is quietly watching a replay of a tennis game on television.

The boy in the picture leaps into the air, turns around and then smashes again. The rolling air waves made the shots a little blurry. And after the smash score, the boy fell to the ground gently like a wild goose.

"Whirlwind Smash"

A smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, but he shook his head and said to himself, "After all, it's still not up to par, Ryoma." ”

"Crunch"

However, at this moment, the hidden door was suddenly pushed open, and the man turned his head in confusion. This look made him stunned for a few seconds, and then said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect you to be able to find this." ”

The visitor looked around and smiled. "Let's go, we haven't been together in a long time."

"yes, I'm afraid it's been ten years since the last time, right?"

"Ten years"

The person who came sighed with emotion, and immediately saw the game between Ryoma and Ryūya on the screen, and the essence in his eyes flashed. "This is that little guy, heh, I didn't expect you to let him go that way, it's not like your character."

The man didn't answer immediately, but turned off the video that was playing, and said with a light smile: "Time will smooth out a person's edges and corners, and it will also change a person's personality, won't it?" ”

The man shook his head, he stared at the man tightly, and said slowly: "Only at the wine table can you see if you have really changed." ”

The man shrugged. After locking the door of the store, the two left the place together.

Just a few minutes after they left, a man and a woman approached in the other direction. The man's face was calm, but there were some fluctuations in the depths of his eyes from time to time, indicating that he was not so calm inside. As for the girl, her face was a little urgent, and her hands were pinched in front of her chest, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Is that so?"

The young man asked aloud as he looked at the closed shop in front of him.

"Yes? How so? ”

The girl couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the closed store. "No, my uncle is obviously here, and the owner here is a former fan of his, so he handed over the store to him to take care of because he was out of the country. But"

The girl said, looking at the young man with some uneasiness.

The young man looked around, saw a cigarette butt still glowing with sparks outside the door, and sighed in his heart. looked at the anxious girl again, and smiled: "Let's go, it seems that I won't see my uncle today." ”

Naturally, the people who came were Shiraishi and Nanako, because Shiraishi somehow broke the news that Minamijiro had come to Melbourne, and Nanako brought him here.

"Let's go." Seeing that she was a little distracted, Shiraishi stepped forward and grabbed her hand, and the two slowly left here

Fujiwara Sushi Restaurant is famous near San Luclos Street, and locals will raise their thumbs up when they talk about it. And its name has slowly spread from the mouths of returning tourists, so many tourists from all over the world come every day, and it is really a market.

In addition, it is said that the son of the owner of this sushi restaurant is also a very good racing driver. When he was in high school, he dominated the local amateur racing scene in Japan, and was nicknamed the god of mountain roads. Now in college, in Melbourne, I've joined the local professional team.

There is also a saying that the owner of the sushi restaurant originally bought tofu, and his son's driving skills were also honed by delivering tofu every day. The same is true for heavy rain and snow. It was noon, and the seats were already full, but there were still many people patiently waiting in line.

"I didn't expect Wentai to open a store abroad"

Hearing the other party's emotion, the man in the store, Nanjiro, smiled knowingly: "Yes, I still remember how arrogant this guy was back then, and he actually fought all the way from Akina to Tokyo." As a result, the tire was broken by the tennis ball you accidentally missed, haha"

"Heh" remembered that scene, and the man couldn't help but smile.

The two walked into the store with a smile and saw a middle-aged man with a middle hair comb being busy, and beside him, a handsome young man was also meticulously doing his own thing.

Nanjiro greeted with a smile, "Bunta, we're here." ”

"Huh?" When the middle-aged man saw the two of them, the sushi in his hand almost didn't fall off. Looking at the two of them, the nasolabial folds on his forehead slowly stretched, and he smiled: "Here, go upstairs, it's all ready." I'll be there in a moment. ”

"No hurry, no hurry." Minamijiro snorted, his true nature was almost exposed, he stepped forward and patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Takumi, I've grown so tall, not bad, I'm getting more and more handsome." Have you found a girlfriend? How about girlfriend people? ”

Looking at Nanjiro, who seemed to have added a language buff, the young man's face showed a little embarrassment, and when he saw another person, he smiled and said, "Uncle, you are here too." ”

"Hmm." The man nodded, and then said to Nanjiro on the side: "Let's go, don't let people wait." ”

"Anyone else?" Minamijiro smiled.

The man nodded, "Well, they're all old friends." ”

Friends? For some reason, these words always cast a little haze over his heart.

Suppressing the anxious emotions in his heart, Minamijiro followed the other party to the second floor. After pushing open a private room, I really saw a familiar old friend. "Coach Mifune, I didn't expect it to be you."

Minamijiro squinted his eyes slightly, and in addition to Mifune, there was a man with light brown hair and a shawl, a tall and thin man, and a man with a faint aura of official power. In addition, there is an old man who makes his scalp slightly numb. "Mr. Dragon, Mr. Dragon"

At this moment, he had already guessed what was going to happen. At the same time, he looked at the middle-aged man who had come with him, his lifelong friend.

"I didn't expect it, but I still came"

Shiraishi and Nanako walked on the road, neither of them spoke, and there seemed to be some gap in between.

The sun grew brighter and brighter, emitting transparent waves of air shining on the ground, and irritating horns were constantly heard all around. Looking at Nanako, who had been bowing her head, Shiraishi smiled: "What's the matter, I looked like I was worried from just now." ”

Nanako stopped suddenly, her face struggling, and finally sighed and said, "I think we should be separated for a while"

"What's wrong?"

Shiraishi's body shuddered and clutched her hand tightly. Who knows, Nanako put him away, shook her head and said, "It's not your problem, I have a knot in my heart, and I want to be quiet." ”

"But this and you leave"

Nanako bit her lip lightly, looked at Shiraishi with a twinkle in her eyes, and finally turned into firmness. "Remember our agreement?"

Shiraishi's heart trembled slightly, remembering the agreement made by the two of them when he sent her home.

"If we have a conflict with each other and no one can convince anyone, then we will separate for a month, and when we have calmed down, we will come back together."

However, this time there was nothing. Could it be that he just thought of Minamijiro coming to Melbourne, and besides, what is this, could it be that seeing him himself will cause Nanako's dissatisfaction?

"Kai, let's be apart for a while, shall we?" Suddenly, Nanako looked up at him, a hint of bitterness in the depths of her eyes. "Trust me, it's only a temporary separation."

However, no matter what she said, Shiraishi's hand was as firm as pincers.

"Remember, nothing will separate us. Whoever it is, temporarily or accidentally, I will not allow you to leave me. He was like an iron-blooded overlord, and the manly aura exuding from his body made her tremble.

"Things are not what you think"

She bit her lip and oozes blood, but she couldn't say it anyway. This is like Shakespeare's European rival families. That day, she overheard something that made her know that they couldn't be together if they didn't solve the problem.

And today, Steve's words and what had happened made her even more sure of that.

"Okay?"

There was a hint of weeping in her tone, and a line of tears ran down her cheeks. Shiraishi's hands trembled, and Nanako took advantage of this time to pull out, turned her head and ran into the distance.

"Alas, what a sad ending"

The crowd of people passing by around noticed the young couple, thinking that it was a small contradiction, but they didn't expect it to evolve to this point. However, they are just sighing, and this situation in Melbourne is not known how many times a day.

However, some people's eyes flashed when they looked at Shiraishi. This young man is a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere. But feeling the gloomy temperament on Bai Shi's body, no one dared to step forward to comfort him, and they all bypassed it from a distance.

Ten minutes later, when he was almost in the limelight, his body moved, he hailed a taxi, and headed back in the direction of the hotel.

Sitting in the car, the aura on his body was like a terrible devil, which made the black master who wanted to talk to him several times hold back. The other party also saw that the young man in the car should have been emotionally hit, and he couldn't help.

At this moment, Shiraishi's knuckles were pinched white, and there was a cold chill in his eyes.

"Whoever you are, whatever you want to do. But, I won't be with you! ”

At the same time, in the Fujiwara sushi restaurant, the owner Fumita was busy with the things in hand, and after explaining a few words to his son, he changed his clothes and walked to the second floor. He knows that the old things from more than ten years ago are recalled, and two people with different ideas, different personalities, and two different interest collectives will eventually explode.

Those were once two of Japan's brightest stars, but now they have become the basis for some people to make profits.

He looked back at his son, who was at ease doing things, the nasolabial folds were huddled together, and he sighed in his heart: "Tennis, the game car is too complicated"

ps: The first update is sent, as for this plot and relationship, don't complain. In addition, I really don't know how to write emotional dramas, and sometimes I really want to ask the master of the female frequency to write this paragraph, alas