Chapter Seventy-Two: Departure

Amano felt his face poked while dreaming, and the soft touch and slight force looked like it was just a prank. But thanks to this, he slowly woke up from his dream, and he could feel the warmth of the sun shining on his face from his cheeks.

It's already early in the morning.

Vaguely I could hear a young girl's low laughter covering her mouth, and he was a little dazed when he just woke up, and slowly opened his eyes, and saw a girl's cute smiling face looking at him.

After seeing who it was, Amano stroked his forehead helplessly, but he didn't expect to be attacked by his childhood sweetheart early in the morning.

"Just tell me well? Also, I've already set my alarm. ”

I looked at the alarm clock on the side of **, and the time on it was 5:50.

"Hey...... Seeing that you sleep so dead, you need to use some special measures. ”

He stuck out his tongue for a long time.

Looking at her hippie smile, Amano knew how unconscious she was about what she had just done. He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, is he a little too a** her?

"Anyway, I've already brought you breakfast, don't be late. I'm going to wait for you in the living room......"

When he saw that he was about to get up from the **, he said in a little panic.

"Hmmm......"

Amano was also a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to show himself in the morning in front of the girl when he was sleeping in **. Men, they all know.

After washing and dressing, Amano smelled the familiar fragrance as soon as he entered the living room.

Pure Japanese breakfast, croquettes, miso soup, and hand-rolled dishes are as good as ever.

Amano was going to taste the food slowly, but he was urged for a long time and had to eat it all in a hurry. Before she could taste the taste, she pulled her out of the house.

Walking on the way to school, Amano complained: "Anyway, there is still time, so there is no need to wait so early, right?" ”

"Hehe, I just can't wait~ I was excited for a long time last night before I fell asleep."

If they saw this time for a long time, they would definitely be shocked. In this way, the ministers who show the full femininity of a young girl are definitely completely different from the strong and confident ministers they usually see in the mahjong club.

"Is that why you talk to me at night until one o'clock in the evening?"

Amano yawned, the recent activity of the mahjong club had left him a little deranged. Although I was very homely, but I got enough sleep anyway, but now it's day and night, who calls the time of the mahjong club is the start of school in the afternoon of Qingcheng High School.

Seeing his lack of sleep, Jiu smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I'll treat you to it when the game is over, okay?"

Seeing her tone as if comforting a child, Amano couldn't help but be amused, and said, "It's not my style to be invited by girls, if you pass this final, I'll invite all of you to eat barbecue." ”

"Roast, barbecue?! But I remember that Nagano didn't have it here, huh? ”

Jiu looked surprised, but the anticipation in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Don't I have a car? When the time comes, I'll just take you there. There was a row of chairs at the back of the car, and it was originally designed to seat seven people. ”

Amano said with a smile, just in time to go back and look at his apartment in Tokyo.

"Hmm. Then it's decided~ Even if it's a surprise for them. ”

Jiu's eyebrows curled into a crescent moon, and she felt very happy when she thought of the surprise of her members.

The air in the morning is very good, especially in a place like the countryside, which is free of smoke and pollution. Sometimes, Amano really wants to put aside the professional competition in Tokyo and come here for a year or two to take a break and enjoy life. I usually teach girls to play mahjong.,I don't have anything to do to go to Mako's place to drink coffee.,That's really a very enjoyable thing.。

However, the consequences of that are also very obvious. If you don't compete for a long time, your rank will continue to decline, and if you lose public attention, you will have to worry about many things.

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When he arrived at the station, Amano found that Kazuhisa was not the first, and a girl with glasses and an intellectual aura was already sitting on a bench in front of the station.

And when she saw the two of them coming, a narrow smile appeared on her face, as if she had expected them to come together.

After getting along for so long, of course I know what is going on in the head of my friend. It's not the same as the appearance that seems serious.,Mako has a full gossip heart.,Often talk about interesting things in the school in the mahjong club.。 When she looked at her, she greeted her with a slightly red face: "Mako, come over so early?" ”

"Well, because my house is the closest to here. Good morning, long, Coach Amano. You're still the same as usual, well......"

When Mako was about to say something, she suddenly felt a coldness. She noticed that Hisashi was glaring at her across from her, and immediately swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

Amano found an empty seat and sat down to close his eyes to recuperate, while Hisashi chatted with Mako on Twitter.

Soon, Saki Miyanaga, Haramura and them also came over one after another, and when Kyotaro, the last of them, came over with a heavy backpack on his back, the train arrived on time.

"Are you ready?"

Before getting into the car, Jiu turned around and asked in a sassy voice.

"Hmm!"

What answered her was that she had been waiting for more than two years, and the last time she came to the Qingcheng Mahjong Club, the members she trusted.

"Goal National Contest!"

Coincidentally, seven loud voices played in unison.

This beautiful note will form the most perfect melody in this final.