As far as the eye can see, it is a pure white, heavy snow accumulation that has become a famous snow-capped mountain, and at the same time, there are still snowflakes falling one after another.

The sky was pure blue, mixed with a few hints of cloudy white.

The snow on the ground and the snow in the sky reflect each other.

And the boy with the sky boy and the boy with hair like a cloud and like a snowflake stood on the top of the mountain and watched everything quietly.

The air you breathe is cool, enough to wake you up.

Compared to the dense crowd on the beginner side, there are not a few people on the advanced side, and the few people with silver bullets are the only patrons.

"If you want to stop, just ......" Hideki Shishi, who was wearing a black ski suit, stepped on the skateboard, had already tied the anchor to his feet, his knees back, and his calves and body naturally leaned back, and the side of the ski was cocked, just standing firmly in place.

"If you don't want to stop, just slow down, just control the strength, just control the skateboard a little bit, if you want to skate at full speed, just flatten, bend your knees and squat......" Hideki Zhuxing directly performed the move of stepping on the skateboard and turning in circles, followed by acceleration, deceleration, and braking.

While Hideki Zhuxing was demonstrating, Akira Emori, Kikukawa Seiichiro, and Takizawa Shinya couldn't help but start playing freely.

All three of them showed their skiing skills and had a certain amount of ornamentation.

In the cold, pure and almost white place, everyone involuntarily became calm, and those impetuousness disappeared in an instant.

Even a few of the people with the silver bullets turned into teachers of patience.

"I see." Aitto looked at the other people's presentations and nodded.

He was wearing a white and green ski suit, wearing thick gloves, and naturally he didn't wear shorts to ski, but was changed into a pair of trousers with ski clothes, and the whole person was wrapped tightly, like a round ball.

But he still holds a doll bear in his arms and never leaves his hand.

"Let's see how much you've learned." Hideki raised his eyebrows, and his eyes motioned for Miyamoto to slide and take a look.

So Ato followed their wishes and copied everything they had shown.

The movements can even be said to be exactly the same.

“…… You've slipped before. Takizawa Shinya's expression was a little frustrated.

I still want to be an instructor, but it turns out that Miyamoto will do it a long time ago.

Who can do this for the first time!

Takizawa also remembered his experience as a beginner when he was a child, and he fell into the snow in various ways again and again, and finally learned it.

Even if you learn it in the end, it just means that the number of wrestling times has decreased.

Fall or fall.

"I don't remember." Aitor shook his head.

He thinks he hasn't skated before, but it's not hard for him, as long as he can control his body and skateboard.

"Sure enough, you can learn everything quickly, because Miyamoto is a genius, and you have to get used to it Takizawa." Jiang Shou slid to Takizawa Shinya's side and patted the other party's shoulder with a smile.

"Sure enough, as my dad said, being with a genius is both happy and sad." Takizawa Shinya sighed.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, they are also geniuses.

Even if the country selects the junior representatives one day, they can be successfully selected, but there is a difference between geniuses and geniuses.

"Do you want to play with the guy who is dragging your feet?" Hearing Takizawa Shinya's emotion, Hideki turned his head to look at it, and then said arrogantly.

"If you're with Miyamoto, you're more happy, right?" Kikukawa Seiichiro also came over and said so.

"It's true that I'm more happy, and the words of my companion are really as powerful as possible." Takizawa nodded in agreement.

He didn't have any jealous thoughts, just some emotion.

There are differences between people, and some of them are even very different.

He knew that for a long time.

If you can't be friends with good people, then at least don't be enemies.

His dad likes to invest in excellent ordinary people in advance.

Miyamoto didn't need him to invest, but they were companions.

Tetsuya Aoyagi, who was using ordinary skis on the side, watched the scene of harmony and love among the five elementary school students, and silently slid down.

There is an age gap and a generation gap, and I don't want to see it.

"That guy Aoyagi actually left first......" Hideki raised his eyebrows, his voice a little youthful and vigorous.

"Keep up." As he said this, the figure quickly rushed down.

"Gone, Miyamoto." Jiang Shouhuang and the others also rushed down.

Aitto rushed down after them.

Obviously he was the last to go down, but the speed was extremely fast, so fast that everyone who was overtaken by him wondered if he didn't control the speed.

After sliding down the slope at an altitude of more than 1,700 meters, the feeling of weightlessness and the sound of the wind in my ears came together, and the air that was originally cool was now like an ice blade slashing across my cheeks.

As he descended at great speed, facing the whiteness in his eyes, another scene appeared in Aito's mind.

In the same way, the white color that stretches as far as the eye can see, as if it can never be walked out.

“…… We are the sons of heroes......"

"What is a hero?" He asked in his own voice.

"A hero is a ...... to protect everyone," the voice that often came to his memory was always gentle and firm.

“…… Optimistic, cheerful, positive, gentle and friendly to all...... to become a hero......"

“…… One day we will be heroes like that, just like our fathers and mothers......"

"Like father and mother?" And his own voice hasn't changed.

“…… I will be what they expect to be, to be my name......"

"Become Salvino?" He asked curiously in his memory.

"Salvino means...... Savior......" The gentle voice revealed pride and firmness.

"I'm going to be a good hero, a savior......" he said.

And then ......

Everything in front of me seems to have become a color block of the mold lake, except for white, only white remains, only the sound of the wind in the ears is still clear.

He heard cries and shouts from memory.

"Don't look back, run forward."

"Get out of here."

He remembered seeing a closed door with a crack in it, through which a golden glimmer filtered in.

He was just one step away from running into the light.

If there were no explosions or gunshots.

It was still white in front of him, and there was also a figure standing beside him, looking down at him.

"Miyamoto? Miyamoto? ”

"Hello? You okay? ”

"Miyamoto?!

”

The persistent call in his ears brought him back to his senses.

Zhuxing Xiushu and the others gathered around him, their eyes anxious.

“…… Sorry, I just got distracted. Aitto shook his head and apologized very naturally.

They seem to be nervous, and they should apologize at this time.

"You can get distracted when you're skiing, you're really ......" Zhu Xing Xiushu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes helpless and tired.

"I'm sorry." The white-haired boy opened his pale blue eyes full of sincerity, and hung his head to continue to apologize.

"You...... Never mind. Zhu Xing Xiushu stopped talking, and finally turned his head.

The lesson can't go on.

"Anyway, Miyamoto is not injured, and he likes to be in a daze, everyone knows, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter......" Jiang Shouhuang and Takizawa Jin also quickly hooked up with Zhuxing Hideki, skillfully comforting their friends.

"Do you still want to play?" Kikukawa Seiichiro just asked Aito.

"Hmm!" Aitto nodded vigorously.

Maybe he'll remember more if he comes back a few more times.