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118. In summer, on the playground, there are different personalities between senior and junior.

The final exam ended in high temperatures.

After a week, it was time for summer vacation, and the day when Fujiwara Izaya was obsessed with applying sunscreen to his two wives was getting closer and closer.

"The weather forecast this morning said the maximum temperature will be 34°."

"It's summer..."

“Tokyo is really hot——”

"When will it rain?"

"Ah, disgusting, I wish we could fast forward to winter——"

"Don't go too fast, think about how to survive the next physical education class..."

In the self-study class, Fujiwara Izaya was listening to the conversation of the two girls next door. The mechanical pencil in his hand made a "click" sound and the refill broke.

"G, Fujiwara..." Ikeda Qingji looked back at him.

Fujiwara Izaya asked while changing the refill: "What's the matter?"

"Will there be swimming lessons in the physical education class later?" Ikeda Seiji asked expectantly.

"How would I know? I'm not a sports committee member..." Fujiwara Izaya glanced sideways at the sports committee members in the back row and signaled Seiji Ikeda to ask with his eyes.

"Football class!" the sports committee member heard the conversation between the two and replied loudly.

"ah--"

There was a wailing sound in the class.

"No need..."

"The sun is so strong, I will get tanned!"

"Damn football, I hate football, it makes me unable to see girls' swimsuits -" I don't know which boy said this, and the girls in the class made a sound of "ouch" in disgust.

"Everyone, please don't make trouble," the sports committee member clapped his hands, "The boys selected 22 people to form a competition, and the rest can cheer together with the girls."

"Yeah!"

The girls in the class cheered.

The boys looked at Fujiwara Izaya with hostility: "Let's duel, Fujiwara-san!"

"?"

Fujiwara Izaya didn't know when he had offended so many people.

"You and Kasahara-san are dating!" a boy said.

Another boy continued: "You and Hoshimi-san are having an affair!"

"A scumbag who plays with girls' feelings!" Ikeda Seiji followed the public opinion and joined the army of criticizing scumbags. "Do you know, Koike-san told me that Asuka-san's two pairs of stockings were not actually stolen?

, but she gave it to Fujiwara scumbag!"

"?"

Fujiwara Izaya looked at the little monk in astonishment.

"ah!"

“So envious——”

"Those are my schoolgirl's stockings. Fujiwara must smell them every night before going to bed——"

The expressions of the boys around him were twisted with jealousy.

There is no hope for these perverts... Fujiwara Izaya thought to himself that he might be the only normal man in Kitagawa Academy. Although he could smell the stockings of his classmates, it was just to remember the smell. Absolutely

Not because of my hobby of smelling socks!

"Let's kill the scumbag!" Classmate A suggested.

Classmate B agreed: “We must not let this person’s scumbag affect the image of students in our school!”

"Fujiwara, you guy..." Ikeda Seiji gritted his teeth and was about to pounce on him, "I have been blamed for so long. It's time to pay the price. Everyone, come on -"

For a time, Fujiwara Izaya's deeds were filled with people.

There are men on the left and right, and men on top of men. The atmosphere is anxious and warm, making people feel how hot Tokyo is.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

In the midst of anxiety, her soft and sweet voice was like rain falling from the sky.

Everyone looked towards the door. The young and beautiful head teacher, wearing a narrow skirt and black socks, was watching at the door.

"What kind of fuss is going on in the self-study class!" Haruka Shona walked up to the podium on high heels, glanced at Izaya Fujiwara dignifiedly and majestically, and waited for the students to return to their seats obediently.

He spoke again: "And you,

Study hard and don't cause any scandal!"

"teacher……"

Fujiwara Izaya felt very innocent.

To be honest, forget about Asuka, he has never even held the little hand of his senior sister, where did these people get the gossip?

Seeing his well-behaved look on his face, the childish Haruka couldn't bear it. Her voice immediately softened and she comforted him: "Teacher, it's not your fault. It's just that there are so many people discussing it, it will inevitably have an impact on your mentality."

The teacher was very fond of this talented student from the countryside.

If his grades were affected by rumors or rumors, the teacher would be heartbroken. After all, he is an orphan. He has no other choice but to study hard and get into a good university to change his destiny.

Thinking of this, Haruka Watana cleared her throat and said to the students in the class: "Let's leave the boys' matters to the battlefield. If Fujiwara-san wins the physical education football match later, you won't be allowed to

They were talking about this matter behind their backs, did you hear that?"

She is very confident in Fujiwara Izaya.

This student is not only handsome, has good grades, and has outstanding athletic talent, he is simply the perfect match.

"That's right!" A girl echoed, "Fujiwara-kun must have been wronged. How could he be a scumbag? According to me, he must only like Hoshimi-senpai."

"Yes, yes, they look perfect together, and they always go in and out in pairs."

"But didn't he take Kasahara-san's socks?"

"There must be a reason!"

"I guess he's in it for the money."

"..." Fujiwara Izaya looked at the girl who said the last sentence, wondering if you have the ability to read minds?

After the self-study class, the students in the class went to the locker room to change into sportswear. Haruka Wakana, who was walking next to Fujiwara Izaya in high heels, shook her fist at him: "Come on! You are the teacher's favorite student.

Don't let love affairs affect your studies."

Hey hey!

If a young and beautiful female teacher seduces students like this, big trouble will happen.

"Don't worry!" Fujiwara Izaya nodded vigorously, "As the teacher's favorite student, I will work hard..."

When he didn't say anything, Yakina Haruka raised her hand and tapped him on the head: "Correction! Don't be ambiguous in your words. Don't use ambiguous language to tease the teacher, otherwise the teacher will invite you to the principal's office!"

"Didn't the teacher say he likes me just now?" Fujiwara Izaya touched the forehead where he was hit.

"..." Haruka Nagoya, who has little teaching experience, was a little embarrassed by these words. She waved her hand with a blush and explained: "Teacher likes every student. You are just special, so you prefer... Ah, eh,

Anyway, it’s the love between teachers and students, don’t... ugh, what on earth am I talking about..."

Coincidentally, Hoshimi Rinko also takes physical education class.

Passing by the two of them, she heard the female teacher's words, glanced at Fujiwara Izaya with extremely contemptuous eyes, snorted and left.

A junior who even the teacher doesn’t let go of!

Oh!

Totally scumbag!

The midsummer sun illuminated the senior's black hair, her perfectly twisted waist, her gently swaying pleated skirt, and her straight legs wearing black stockings... Fujiwara Izaya suddenly came back to his senses.

etc!

What was her look just now?

Could it be a misunderstanding...

"Teacher..." Fujiwara Izaya looked at his class teacher aggrievedly, "My senior sister and I's future has been ruined by your own hands."

"Oooh, I'm sorry!"

Yakina Haruka's face instantly turned red, and she bowed deeply towards her favorite student.

Apologizing would reveal the fatness... Fujiwara Izaya thought that he should take this opportunity to threaten her. But the teacher didn't give him the chance and ran back to the office with his face covered.

※※※※※

In midsummer, the sun is scorching and the distorting heat wave is accompanied by the overwhelming sound of cicadas.

"Come on Fujiwara!"

The girls cheered for Izaya Fujiwara, who was wearing a white jersey.

"Come on, Ikeda, Yamato, Sasaki..." The boys who were not on the field cheered for the team wearing black jerseys. Due to the inconsistent target characters, their cheers were sparse and far less powerful than the girls.

In the stands on one side of the stadium, Rinko Hoshimi, who had left her class, found a position that could overlook the entire field and be illuminated by the sun. As soon as she sat down, there was a sound of brisk footsteps from the other side.

Look sideways.

Asuka Kasahara and a group of four girls in sportswear also slipped into the stands.

The eyes of the two beautiful girls touched each other in the air. In the already sultry summer, the temperature continued to rise.

Under the clear blue sky, the noisy cheers could be heard all the way out of the school walls. A few crows stayed on the barbed wire fence of the tennis court, looking towards the court with the humans watching the game.

With the PE teacher's whistle, the game officially started.

The teammate who kicked off the ball in the center circle kicked the ball out, and Fujiwara Izaya stopped the ball.

Look at the other four defensive players.

"I will lead the charge!"

As soon as he came up, he shouted a slogan, and Fujiwara Izaya decisively shouted and ran towards the opponent's backcourt.

"There is absolutely no way you can win, give up!" Ikeda Seiji stopped in front of him, bending slightly and lowering his center of gravity, blocking his path forward.

Fujiwara Izaya poked with his toe and the ball passed through his crotch.

Then he turned his body deftly, brushed Ikeda Seiji's shoulder, turned around, and continued to move forward with the ball.

"Stop him!" Ikeda Seiji shouted loudly.

Fujiwara Izaya, who was running wildly, saw six classmates wearing black jerseys in his field of vision. They quickly retreated to defend and quickly blocked the front line of the penalty area.

It can be a direct one-stop service.

But it's not necessary.

Fujiwara Izaya also has a more handsome way to score goals.

Approaching the edge of the penalty area, he shouted "Takamatsu" and passed the ball directly to the empty left wing.

The left winger of the white team stepped in, received the ball and strode directly to the baseline. Since Fujiwara Rin almost took away the attention of the black team's defensive players, there was now an open no-man's land in front of him.

"What are you doing!" the black team goalkeeper roared loudly, "Who is the right back? Hurry up and make up your position!"

The black team's right back hurriedly stepped forward to fill his position, but at this time, the white team's player had already started.

"Bang--"

The grass blades are slightly fluttering.

With a dull crashing sound, the football rushed into the clear blue summer sky and was accurately hoisted into the penalty area.

Fujiwara Izaya, who entered the opponent's penalty area early, jumped up high and hooked the ball into the net.

"..."

The black team's goalkeeper didn't even have time to react to save the ball.

‘Fujiwara——’

The female classmates watching the game suddenly cheered.

"Fujiwara is great!" The students from the white team also gathered around Fujiwara Izaya to celebrate the goal.

The members of the black team were not discouraged, but gathered together and shouted "The counterattack starts now!".

Under the scorching sun, the stadium was still in full swing. When it was the black team's turn to kick off, Ikeda Seiji slapped his thigh heavily and complained to Fujiwara Izaya: "It was actually an overhead kick. Fujiwara, you are so good at pretending!"

"Ji Fu, Ji Fu!" Fujiwara Izaya smiled brightly.

Ikeda Seiji glanced at the stands and whispered: "Give me a chance to perform!"

Fujiwara Izaya also glanced towards the stands and spotted the figures of his seniors and junior girls. He waved from a distance and blew a kiss by the way.

Hoshi saw Rinko with her arms folded and her eyes cold, dissatisfied with his frivolous behavior. Asuka Kasahara, who was still angry with her senior, took a look at the appearance of the defeated dog-senpai and immediately blew a kiss to her senior with a smile.

"Wow--"

The girls were in an uproar.

As the game continued, there was a jet in the sky, as if it wanted to join in the excitement, and flew slowly over the school building, leaving behind a bright cloud of aircraft.

When the ball came out, Ikeda Seiji took the ball and advanced under the close defense of Fujiwara Izaya.

"The real game begins now!"

"Want to score? You have to get past me first!"

"I will play no-holds-barred football!"

"showti!"

Seiji Ikeda almost lost the ball while mixing garlic.

"Don't fool me, this line doesn't even exist in "The Kid"!"

"So you're talking about "Captain"."

"?"

"I thought you were suffering from chuunibyou."

"Shut up! You are not a qualified football player at all. Let me teach you what kicking is!" Saying this, Seiji Ikeda kicked the ball to the side angrily.

Then, he quickly inserted into the penalty area and received the inverted triangle return pass from his teammate.

In order to give his gay friend a chance to show off in front of his childhood sweetheart, Fujiwara Izaya deliberately slowed down by half a beat and followed slowly.

The football was spinning and hoisted into the penalty area. Ikeda Seiji stopped the ball with a beautiful chest, and stopped the ball firmly. Before the defender of the white team arrived to defend, he raised his foot and swung the ball.

"Special Move: Thunder Beast Shot——"

"Bang--"

The football flew high into the sky.

A beautiful anti-aircraft gun was born...

Under the scorching heat of 34 degrees, the boys and girls burst into laughter.

"Damn it!" Ikeda Seiji patted his head hard.

"Come on!" Fujiwara Izaya comforted him, "According to the principles of the "Captain Tsubasa" manga, if you want to kick out an Ultralisk shot, you must first rub the ground hard with your toes, thereby leveraging the force and triggering the leverage effect, so that

The power of the kicked football is multiplied, and it can also have an upward arc. When you have reached a proficiency in practice, a shot can attract thunder from the sky. Phew! The magic skill has been achieved. You can go to the battlefield... Oh no, go to the stadium and fight with your opponents.

It’s a one-on-one battle with the defense~”

"I have to guard against you alone!" Ikeda Seiji planned to kill him with a single blow.

"OK."

Fujiwara Izaya happily agreed.

After the ball came out, facing the defense of Seiji Ikeda, he easily passed the little monk with a skillful rainbow dribble. Unfortunately, when he finally gave it to his teammates to shoot, the angle was not enough, and the black team goalkeeper easily caught him.

After the goalkeeper of the black team released the ball, after several passes, it came to the feet of Ikeda Seiji in the center circle. Fujiwara Izaya stopped in front of him and pretended to defend.

He was not serious, the young monk also wanted to show off.

"G, Fujiwara, look at my rainbow trick..."

Saying that, Ikeda Seiji held the ball between his legs, bent his knees and threw it hard, and threw the ball to Fujiwara Izaya with a very beautiful "rainbow shame". Fujiwara Izaya stopped the ball with his chest and directly observed Black

The position of the team's goalkeeper.

Are you standing at the edge of the small restricted area...

After thinking for a moment, Fujiwara Izaya, who was standing in the middle circle, raised his foot and swung it.

The football rotated through a wonderful arc and dropped rapidly as it approached the goal. The goalkeeper of the black team couldn't back up and watched the ball go directly into the goal.

In an instant, cheers resounded throughout the stadium.

"Fujiwara! Fujiwara! Fujiwara!"

The girls chanted in unison, raising their arms and shouting, and the whole playground was a little excited. Fujiwara Izaya clenched his fists, raised his arms, and smiled shyly. His teammates gathered around him and hugged his waist and shoulders.

Get on his back to celebrate.

The sun's rays shine directly down, and the sight is as hot as the sun. It's another summer, a summer full of sweat.

※※※※※

"Ah, Asuka, look—"

In the stands, Asuka Kasahara, who was staring at Rinko Hoshimi, turned to look at the playground.

Under the July noon sun, amidst the slightly distorted heat wave, the boy's handsome face was illuminated with brilliance, which made people fascinated. The collar of the sportswear was not buttoned, and a little collarbone was exposed under the sexy Adam's apple.

The muscular chest was also clearly defined due to the soaked clothes.

"Fujiwara-san has a great figure..."

Someone murmured, and then someone swallowed.

They glanced at each other at the copper rods beside them, and both lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Fujiwara-san is so handsome!" Koike Masami said excitedly.

"Hey, I have a girlfriend," the companion teased Kasahara Asuka, "Asuka, are you right?"

Asuka Kasahara curled her lips: "I don't like him anymore!"

"Oh? Really?"

"...If Asuka doesn't want it, then I'll go..."

"Haha, shameless..."

"Don't talk about me. If it were you, wouldn't you be able to do it?"

"certainly!"

"Ahem," Kasahara Asuka reminded them, "that guy is a scumbag!"

"There's nothing good about a handsome guy!" Masami Koike said, "He has a very good relationship with Rinko Hoshimi. They often eat together and walk on the playground. They often stay in the activity room during club activities."

Asuka Kasahara clenched her fists unhappily.

"You still want to be with us Asuka?" A girl complained.

"That's right, you can ride on two boats!"

"He's terrible, isn't he, Asuka?"

"Fujiwara Izaya is definitely a scumbag," Asuka Kasahara agreed.

"Asuka really doesn't want her anymore?"

"Haha, I'll come on then."

"You want it too, scumbag?"

"If he can coax me, it's not impossible."

"g?"

"Appearance is justice!"

"Yes, we don't love him, we just covet his body!"

"Ha ha--"

The girls burst into laughter again.uuReading www.uukanshu.com

Kasahara Asuka thought for a moment, got up, and ran to the playground.

On the other side of the stand, Rinko Hoshimi put her hand on her chin, her eyes never leaving Fujiwara Izaya, like a girl looking at her favorite dress, with an occasional smile in her eyes.

What she admires most about Fujiwara Izaya is what he said, "Do what you do and love what you do."

When you are a priest, you should live up to your priestly robes and protect ordinary people who are in a disadvantaged situation; when you are a student, you should study hard and enjoy your youth. When you should be calm, you should not panic if the sky falls; when you should be ruthless, you should never be a mother-in-law;

When having fun, you can easily mingle with the people around you and enjoy the fun of life.

For example, he is just running on the playground now.

The young man has a high-spirited expression, his eyes are full of pride, his movements are full of confidence, and he does not hide his brilliance.

This kind of lifestyle is what Hoshimi Rinko is willing to call pure and perfect.

Come on, junior fellow student, confess your love to me as soon as possible. Don’t delay it any longer. I will lose my patience if you delay it any longer. It’s not like you don’t understand, right? Why are you so shy that you refuse to confess your feelings to me, and you still say things to tease me?

...The corners of Hoshimi Rinko's mouth couldn't help but curl up, looking forward to the future endlessly.

"Senior, senior, senior—"

A cheerful and lively voice sounded.

The orange figure rushed into the playground, jumped up, and hung on Fujiwara Izaya like a koala.

"Senior is so handsome!"

"Asuka decided not to be angry with senior for the time being——"

moment.

Hoshimi Rinko's face was cold and green, like matcha ice cream.

------Digression-----

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