What is this feeling, as if the whole body is wrapped and shaking somewhere, it is so uncomfortable, I want to vomit, why is this? Sawamura Eisumi felt that something was wrong with him, and he woke up like a dream, "Did I encounter a ghost press, ah, don't." (Name: Sawamura Eijun, gender: male, age: 25, but he is still afraid of ghosts, and he probably won't grow up to be a reliable adult in the future.) ）

After Sawamura Eijun went through a difficult struggle, he finally opened his eyes and saw that he was lying there sleeping peacefully, so he relieved himself, "Don't worry, lift the table, who will see his sleeping face, or the trumpet himself." 'Wait, something doesn't seem right, Trumpet's self?' Sawamura Eijun, who finally realized something, began to calm down, looked around, and found that he was in an old house (where he used to live with his grandfather and parents. After graduating from university, Sawamura moved out on his own. The decoration is the style of his middle school paintings, the cartoons thrown everywhere, the baseball equipment in the corner, the baseball uniform of Akagi still hanging on the wall, and then look at himself sleeping on the bed with saliva on his back, there is no doubt that there is only one truth, and now he is in the third year of middle school.

I just don't know if it's a dream or what, but whatever it is, let's end it quickly. Looking at this familiar room and the familiar uniform, I thought I could let go of the past, but I haven't forgotten it. When Sawamura saw these familiar scenes, he was not curious, not relieved, but wanted to escape, feeling that pain and tears were about to overflow.

"Jingle bell~~~~~~, jingle bell ~~~~~~" The alarm clock at 4:50 woke up Sawamura Rongjun and Xiao Rongjun, but one was immersed in his own world, and the other was asleep.

"Wow, it's time, it's not good, I'm almost late, wait soon." Listening to his voice, which was still a little immature at the time, watching his panicked movements, and feeling that the world was beginning to come alive Sawamura Eijun couldn't help but follow Xiao Rong downstairs, watching him gobble up, comforting his mother on the side, as well as the noisy grandfather and father, I don't know how to feel that my heart has calmed down. Then I realized that I seemed to exist in a wonderful space, where I could feel everything around me, but the things around me could not perceive me. Just when Sawamura Rongchun was still distracted, Xiao Rong had already finished eating and was ready to go out.

"I'm out!"

"Be careful on the road." *3

"Allah, Sakae-chan, bento !!" This is because Xiao Rong forgot to bring a bento and was a little panicked.

Looking at all this, Sawamura Eijun also shouted, "I'm out." He ran out after Xiao Rong. Okay, on the road ~ small ~ heart, hey, who was there just now? I felt as if I had heard my mother, but when I turned my head to find that there was no one, I tilted my head in confusion.

Sawamura Rongchun, who went out a little late, found the stadium where he practiced with his memory, because the school was about to be abolished, the club was basically disbanded, and only a few art departments and baseball clubs were still active, so there were only a few people in the huge playground, and waited, Sawamura Rongchun came to the baseball club meeting point Everyone is also coming one after another, looking at the friends who are still young, looking at themselves who are surrounded by everyone, only to think that at that time, everyone has been around themselves.

When I went to study in Qingdao, most of them watched from a distance, and so did they, and so did I, and then I stayed in Tokyo to go to school, and I rarely saw each other again on holidays, and after graduation, I had my own work and life, and I rarely got together, although I was still eager to meet, but there was not so much joy like now.

"Na, Rong-chan, what should I do, tomorrow is the game, I'm so nervous, can we win?"

"Me too, the thought of having to play tomorrow makes me almost vomit."

"My mom heard I'm going to play and she's going to come tomorrow."

"Your mom too? It won't be an appointment with the parents, don't. ”

Seeing the nervous partner, Xiao Rong patted his chest and said loudly: "Hahahaha, it's okay, we just need to play our own baseball, with everyone here, I don't think we'll lose at all!" ”

"Rong Chan .......", "Xiao Rong....", "Rong Chun ......" Everyone looked at their trump cards and smiled at each other, "Yes, we still have Xiao Rong/Rong Sauce/Rong Chun, and we won't lose." ’

"Yo Xi, let's start running now, the goal is to enter the whole country, rush!" Rong Chun, who was excited, took the lead and rushed out and started the first step of morning training.

"Ah, Rong-chan, don't run away." "Why is our goal to go nationally, shouldn't we win the first game?" Although they talked about making trouble, everyone still caught up with Rong Chun together. Although we are weak, although we don't know much about anything, but, Rong Chun, as long as you are in front, we will chase you until we stand side by side with you, and one day, we will also be your support.

Looking at the teenagers running towards the rising sun, Sawamura Eisun felt that something crossed his face, no matter when they were there, Sawamura Eisun, it took me many years to know about this matter, and I really hope that I can realize it sooner now.