PS: This chapter has more than 800 words, and it probably takes about an hour to write. I'd love to write a few more chapters of this baseball hero's fandom.,But I can't even squeeze out a little time.。 Although H2 is the most perfect work of Andasam, I always prefer baseball heroes.

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The sky was as clean as a black and blue satin, dotted with stars. The night breeze carried the heat of early summer, and the sound of insects chirping came in from the window.

The Uesugi family and the Asakura family are neighbors, and three children were born in the same year. Although the boss Tatsuya Uesugi has a somewhat strange personality, they are still very good and always play together. And energetic, always hitting bad things.

One day, the parents, who were deeply troubled by their excess energy, jointly financed the construction of a house for their children in the open space between the two families. Originally, it was supposed to be a place for play, but since then, it has been turned into a study room.

The lamp in the room emitted a gentle glow and hit the window, reflecting Minami Asakura's clean and serious face. Her eyes were lowered, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she was writing the homework assigned by the teacher.

"Xiao Nan, what should I do about this question?"

Kazuya sat next to her and pushed the homework book in front of Xiao Nan.

"Well, we should add an auxiliary line here, and then use the theorem of similar triangles to solve the answer."

Kazuya, as Tatsuya's twin brother, looks almost identical, except that his hair is always neatly combed, while Tatsuya's hair is a little messy.

"Oh, I see."

He nodded in realization.

"Haven't you always been the first to be the oldest, it seems that this time you will be surpassed by me."

Xiao Nan's face was like a flower, and he continued to bow his head to do the question, Kazuya's eyes seemed to have water in his eyes, staring at her smile, and after a long while, he sat back in his seat.

Both of them were very efficient, and it didn't take long for them to finish all their homework.

"Eh!"

Xiao Nan stretched, moved his hands and feet, and stood up.

"Tatsuya hasn't come back yet."

"My brother is still in contact in the studio."

Konan opened the cupboard, which was filled with certificates and trophies that Tatsuya had won at various art exhibitions. She looked at them one by one, a smile on her face.

"The name of the Minister of Culture is also on this certificate." She stroked the most delicate of the framed certificates: "Even now, I still feel proud to know Tatsuya." ”

Kazuya was silent for a moment.

"Yes, I'm very proud, brother, he learns anything very quickly."

"Speaking of which, Tatsu never takes his work home, I really want to see what his oil paintings are like."

Xiao Nan held his cheeks with his hand, a little curious, and wanted to go to the studio to have a look.

"Speaking of which, wasn't the teacher in Tatsuya's previous studio killed in a car accident, and he was sad for a long time at that time. Now he's still studying oil painting in that studio? ”

Kazuya leaned against the wall with his arms crossed.

"It's still in that studio, but now the teacher's daughter has inherited it, I've seen it, it's beautiful."

Xiao Nan suddenly turned his head and looked at Kazuya.

"Isn't it a busty female college student?"

"Huh?!"

"It can't really be, right?"

"She's very plump and nice, but she's only a high school student, a year older than us, have you ever seen her?"

And also looked at Xiao Nan with some doubts.

"No, no, I'm just guessing."

Xiao Nan waved her hand, and she yawned.

"I'm so sleepy, I'll go to sleep first, and you should go to bed early."

"Oh."

Kazuya glanced at Xiao Nan strangely and stretched his waist, he also felt a little sleepy.

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Tatsuya stretched and walked out of the security door of an apartment with his backpack on his back.

"Tatsuya, don't work too hard, stay up so late every day, and you have to go to class during the day, so your body will not be able to bear it."

Inside the door, a gentle female voice spoke to him.

"The average sleep time of professional cartoonists is four hours a day, and I am still far from them, so I have to work harder, and I really want to come to the summer vacation soon, so that I have enough time to practice my pen skills."

"In any case, the body will be overwhelmed by a high level of concentration for a long time like this."

Tatsuya squeezed the muscles in his hands.

"Don't worry, I'm strong."

"Now, if I could, I'll be your assistant, don't every cartoonist have several assistants?"

The expression on Tatsuya's face softened.

"I don't need any assistants, let's share a pen name, just like Fujiko Fujio, and when the time comes, I'll definitely become one of the most famous manga artists in Japan."

As he spoke, he shook his hand, closed the door, and turned to leave.

At this time, there were not many people on the streets, only a few office workers who went home from the night shift. The night breeze blows, and a few moths are attracted by the street lamps and flutter their wings.

Li Mu walked to the nearest subway station and got on the last train. It was about half an hour's drive from the Uesugi family, and by the time he got home, it was already late.

When the door was opened, his father and mother were asleep, and he crept down the stairs to his room.

Tatsuya and Kazuya share a room, Tatsuya sleeps on the top bunk, and Kazuya sleeps in the lower bunk. In order not to wake up my brother, who was already asleep. He didn't turn on the light, he just took off his coat and changed into pajamas.

With a soft yawn, he grabbed the railing of the bed and climbed onto the bed.

"Brother"

In the darkness, Kazuya suddenly spoke from the lower bunk.

"You haven't slept yet, aren't you going to get up early tomorrow and go for a morning run, go to bed early."

"Didn't my brother sleep either, I'm not a good student like you, I can make up for sleep in class."

Tatsuya poked his head into the lower bunk.

"Do you want to say anything to me, all the time I haven't slept."

There was silence in the lower bunk.

"Yes." Kazuya hesitated for a while: "Brother, do you like the daughter of the studio teacher?" ”

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Tatsu didn't answer either.

"I just wanted to ask suddenly."

Tatsuya thought about it.

"Hiroyuki-sensei is very good to me, and I have an obligation to take care of her."

"What about Xiao Nan?"

Kazuya stared at the top bunk, wanting to see his brother's expression through the bed.

Of course, I regarded her as a playmate of my childhood sweetheart. As long as she becomes like a girl, nothing else has changed at all, just a naïve little girl. ”

Of course, I regarded her as a playmate of my childhood sweetheart. As long as she becomes like a girl, nothing else has changed at all, just a naïve little girl. ”

Tatsuya said, pulling up the quilt and covering his body.

"I'm going to sleep, you should go to bed early."

Kazuya was silent for a while.

"Now, brother, I will definitely take Xiao Nan to Koshien."

Tatsuya suddenly opened his closed eyes, and he took a deep breath.

"Okay, let's do our best."

Kazuya pursed his lips and swallowed the second half of the sentence into his stomach.

"Well, I'll do my best." (To be continued.) )