On the Feasibility of the Marriage Between the Port and the Fishery Company

"Xiao Lan, are you thirsty? I'll go out and buy something to drink."

Because he saw a basketball game played by "ordinary high school students", during the timeout, Coulom waved to the girl next to him, asked her, and took the opportunity to buy a drink to take a breath.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

"What do you want to drink?"

"It's all right, thank you."

Leaning against the gate, Coulom let out a long sigh of relief and walked towards the vending machine outside the museum.Looking at the full line of drinks, he nodded his lips with some difficulty.

"Have you chosen yet?" A small boy with a white peaked cap, light blue wristbands with white stripes and a black ball bag with dragon and horse on it leaned out from behind Culom, panting.

"You choose first." Coulom glanced at him, and took two steps to the side.There was fine sweat on the boy's forehead due to strenuous exercise, but his breath gradually became steady.

He familiarly pressed the grape-flavored Fanta, straightened his tennis bag with a soda can, and ran straight to the basketball court.

"Mr. Longma, you are going in the wrong direction. The tennis court is on the other side."

Coulom picked up two bottles of hot drinks and turned around, just in time to see the boy who was about to walk to the basketball court and reminded him kindly.

"Huh...huh?"

"It's said that the tennis courts didn't seem to be here in the past. It was newly renovated this year. The place is quite out of the way. It's understandable to go wrong. But if you go in this direction, it's a basketball court."

The dark green-haired boy raised his head upon hearing this, his amber cat pupils opened wide.He glanced at the time in a panic, his face that was cool and leisurely buying drinks just now was broken in an instant.

"Okay, I'm going to be scolded to death by coach Ryuzaki."