In this deep mountain away from the city, there are no neon lights or traffic lights, and you can see the Milky Way when you look up.

Haramurawa leaned against the rockery of the hot spring and submerged his beautiful figure under the water. The temperature here is just right, so that the brain and body that have been playing mahjong for a day can relax as much as possible.

"Ah~ It's so comfortable~ Haramura-san."

Next to her, Miyanaga Saki's voice sounded, and the petite girl sat down next to her, and I don't know if it was because of the heat, her face was a little red when she looked at her. The pink-haired girl in front of her, dripping drops of water flowed down the tips of her hair, and the steaming mist was hazy and faint, which highlighted the girl's amazing figure, which made Saki look envious.

"Well, it's very comfortable, Miyanaga-san." The frank meeting between the two sides at such a close distance made He's cheeks slightly red.

"Coach him, he's really amazing."

Miyanaga Saki smiled shallowly, and the beautiful smile made Haramura Kazuzu look slightly in a trance.

"Of course, I've seen all of his fights. As one of the best rising stars in the world of professional mahjong, it took him just two years to qualify for the title. Moreover, I also appreciate his style~"

The other party's words seemed to turn on the switch of Haramura and the other, and she kept talking about the person in her heart. And Saki just smiled at her talking, nodding her head in agreement from time to time.

"You can see that you like the coach very much."

"What, what?? It's not like that, it's just that I like it as an idol, and his skills are very good, and it's also the object of my study. So, Miyanaga-san, it's not what you think. ”

Haramura, who was caught off guard by Saku's words, made a big red face, and kept explaining in a hurry.

At this time, Yuki, who dived into the water, secretly approached Haramura Kazu, her eyes flashed, and then hugged her chest from behind.

"Ah~ found the floating Oupai!!"

Yuki Da Lang smiled, and then there were all kinds of complicated expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes, and shouted: "Hehe-chan ~ Ou Pai give me a little bit, okay?" ”

"Stop, stop, Yuki, don't do this...... Yes. ”

Haramura felt that his breasts were being ravaged in various ways, and that his friend's hands were constantly changing shape. And a tingling electric current came from above, and she couldn't help but let out a touching gasp.

"Original...... Haramura-san. Yuki-chan ......"

I don't know how good the road is, Saki blushed, and could only watch helplessly from the side.

After playing around for a while, and when she saw that Kazuzu seemed to be getting angry, Yuki let go of her hand, and she could still feel the remaining softness in her hand.

"Hmm~ Hehe-chan is too insidious, people want such big boobs too."

"It's not insidious!"

Being beaten by her like this, Haramura and his heart secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the somewhat embarrassing topic just now was avoided.

"Oh, yes, if you make peace, okay with me?"

At this time, he heard the voice of the minister next to him laughing.

"I can't divide it!"

For such teasing, and every time it is a resolute complaint with righteous words.

"However, it's nice to be so relaxed once in a while~"

Takei made a lazy sound, stretched, and leaned next to Yuki.

"I've brought some juice, do you want to drink it?"

At this time, Mako Someya came over with a plate of orange juice in a glass.

"Ah, give me one~~ Xie Lu Xie, Mako!"

Yuki excitedly got a glass of juice and drank it, making her feel comfortable while soaking in the bath.

"It's not healthy to drink ice in a hot spring."

and righteous words of refusal.

"Kazu-chan is still so serious, give me a drink, Mako."

Hisashi smiled and took the juice from Mako's hand.

"Please bring me a drink too."

Saki Miyanaga, who watched such a beautiful and exciting picture not long ago, still has patches of blush on her face.

"That's right, Minister."

Haramura said a little hesitantly.

"Well, what's the matter? And? ”

Putting down the juice, he asked with a long smile.

"Well, I have a question about coaching."

The moment he heard this, the smile on his face stiffened, and then he made an indifferent look and said, "And, what's the problem?" ”

Haramura didn't notice the unnatural look on Hisashi's face, and continued, "I have collected Coach Amano's cards in the professional league. However, the game he had played with Saki before, as well as the one he had played at Mako's café with three other pros, was a far cry from what I had imagined to be. Is that the style of coaching him in high school? ”

"Ah, yes, yes, the coach's luck is really good!"

Yuki suddenly thought of the three southern games of that game, and the beginning was the hand of the Warrior Warrior Thirteen Listening.

And Saki's thoughts on the side flew to the miracle game not long ago, and many people have never seen a quadruple full service in their lives, and they are lucky enough to see it.

Hearing He's question, Jiu Xin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, changed his face to a relaxed smile, looked at the starry sky overhead, showed a look of remembrance in his eyes, and said, "He, you saw it right." No matter what style he is, he is the real him. Not only does it have unparalleled strong luck, but it also has a sense of cards that can almost see through the pai mountain, and it also has an unimagined sense of smell for data. He's really a guy who was born for cards. ”

"Coach, was he so good before?"

Yuki's curious eyes flickered and she asked beside her.

"Well, it's beyond imagination. At that time, he didn't have a high school student who could make him play to his best, and I couldn't even imagine him losing. But ......"

At this time, it seems that the eyes of Jiu Jiu are not looking at the starry sky, but through the distant past of time.

When he won the championship in his third year of high school, the look of disappointment still stuck in her brain when she watched him walk down from the final table in the audience.

She knew that it was the loneliness of not being able to find her opponent. That strong feeling made him tired of mahjong, and for some time after the final, he didn't even touch mahjong tiles and read any mahjong magazines, and he also turned down numerous invitations to mahjong clubs.

Until one night, he ran to himself in a hurry, and even hugged himself uncontrollably and told himself that he had lost. And it was then that the smile returned to his face.

And the one who won him, he didn't say it.

After that, he accepted the invitation of a professional sparrow club, and with the help of a number of professional sparrows, he became a professional sparrow at a young age.

Maybe it's a few hours, maybe it's just a few seconds, and it's been a long time to wake up from the memories of the past.

"How powerful will the person who can win him be?"