About me getting up at 04:30 every day for the basketball and volleyball club

Parental love is a magical thing.

Parents who haven't seen each other for a long time came to pick up the baby together.

There is nothing else in the car except for the sound of the car starting, but this is actually a norm in the Kiyose family.

The two parents of the Kiyase family have always claimed that Kiyase Masomi chose to marry her because of her slender and well-proportioned physique that is not easy to gain weight-the child born will probably be genetically suitable for running. .

But what really convinced outsiders, even the former Saitsuru, was that the relationship between Rie Kiyose and Masaomi Kiyose seemed to be too thin.

And when this kind of uneasiness accumulated to a certain extent in the heart of the most important person who had learned to be considerate of others since she was a child, or was prone to worry, she finally couldn't help asking her mother directly.

This is also in line with Kiyose Rie's educational philosophy of "reasonably questioning and boldly seeking proof" of the two children.

So Zui Hesheng, who was only six years old at the time, asked with a straight face what was probably the most serious question since she was born:

Mom, will you divorce Dad?

Kiyose Rie was sorting out the vocabulary collected for the compilation work of "Shencijian" on weekdays. To be honest, Tsurusheng didn't want to disturb her work when her mother seemed so busy, but she was really worried about her parents' future .

So nervous that she still clearly remembers every word and every action Kiyose Rie said when she answered this question back then.

The intellectual and gentle woman took off the thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, held her limp face in both hands and asked her, why do you ask such a question?

Because you seem to have a bad relationship.Zuo Hesheng answered truthfully.

Kiyose Rie nodded, expressing that he understood her thoughts, and then asked:

But in the end, Hesheng and Archer often quarreled, and their relationship seemed to be very bad.

So, if you think about it according to this logic, doesn't it mean that most people also hate Archer?

But my grandfather always said that my father didn't love my mother...

After Sai Tsurusheng finished speaking, he lowered his head as if admitting his mistake, and played with his hands, but her face was still held by Kiyose Rie, just like a Shiba Inu whose head was stuck, her cheeks were all piled up together, not to mention, The facial features that were not opened were squeezed into a ball.

Kiyose Rie, this great mother who always insists that children are born to play, laughed when she saw her daughter's funny appearance, and explained happily: If I don't want to marry your father, your brother will be gone long ago, let alone you .

After finishing speaking, she kissed the tip of her daughter's nose, and then she seemed to think of something, and added:

Like and love are two things, so my mother hopes that you will not be so brave or take the initiative in the future.

To love or like someone has to wait for the other person's response, but to be loved or liked can become the party who chooses whether to respond, which is much easier than the former.Hiss... But isn't it too early to tell you this?

Forget it, whether you remember it or not is a question...

But in the end he just remembered it.

I remember almost ten years ago.

And it is impossible to say that what my mother said did not have the slightest impact on Tsutsuru's future view of marriage and love. Otherwise, even if she had a crush on Ushishima Wakari, she would not be as silent as she is now, even There is no one to confide in.

That passage was recalled by her on various occasions year after year.

When I was in elementary school, it was the classmates in the class who booed about which girl liked which boy. In junior high school, the boy sitting at the table behind her was holding anonymous, carefully selected letter paper, handwriting, and emotion—they held such a light The love letter, which is as heavy as a feather, is sitting together in a big show, reading out the hidden love in it in full view, and then making a harsh sound of laughter.

Active liking is a disadvantageous thing for mothers.

And the secret love that is silent and dare not speak out is probably an inconspicuous heart like a pea that can make the giant willingly become Jack's pocket.

…………

It takes only three and 10 minutes to drive from Sendai City Station to Kiyase House.

After arriving home at noon, Masaomi Kiyose returned to Shiratorizawa non-stop after eating. In the afternoon, the high school track and field team had training, and he was there as a coach.

Rie Kiyase stayed in the study after taking a nap for a while and continued the revision work of the new edition of "Deep Word Room". Finally, Tsurusheng played with her mobile phone in her room.

There are two windows in the room, one is opposite to the window of Oi Chuantou's room, and the other opens to the sun.

If there is anything to ask Sai Tsuruo, Kawatoru will walk through the main entrance of Kiyose's house.

If it was Oi Chuanche who was looking for trouble, he would usually smash a ball of paper in his room and smash the most awkward window.

"Hey! That silly girl over there!"

But this time it wasn't paper balls, it was sugar.

Still hard candy!

It hurts the most!

"What are you doing!" She hid behind the curtain, using the curtain as a cover.

"Are you going out to play in the afternoon?" Ji Chuanche leaned on the fence of his balcony, holding a handful of candies in his hand, and threw them one by one into Zui Hesheng's window.

"Won't you come to me and Xiaoyan?"

Oi Chuanche spotted the shadow behind the curtain, waved his strong forearm, and then he heard the cry of "Ouch" from the opposite side, and immediately laughed.

But soon he realized that his appearance was a bit silly. It was the same as the first time he went to the vending machine to buy things by himself when he was a child. All the reactions given by the vending machine—whether it was meaningful or meaningless movement and sound — will make him happy.

The greatest joy of bullying is as pure as playing with a vending machine for the first time.

Oi Chuanche thought so, and threw out another candy.

"Oikawa Toru, are you crazy?!"

Usually, when Kiyose Saitsusui yelled out this sentence, it meant that her current anger value had reached the threshold, and if she continued to tease, something would happen.

Hearing his mother calling for dinner downstairs, he put down his hands, stood up, and unilaterally made arrangements for Zui Hesheng, "Remember to come to Qingcheng later! If you get lost, you are a pig!"

People often say that boys of seven or eight years old hate dogs, but Oi Chuanche is almost seventeen or eighteen years old, and Zutsusheng doesn't understand why he is still so annoying.

But I heard from Iwaizumi that Oikawa Toru is still very popular in the new high school, and after school there will be girls going to watch the volleyball club's training just for him.

Every day, even on weekends, there would be a few girls standing on the second floor of the gymnasium of Aoba Josai High School screaming.

Iwaizumi didn't get annoyed with them at all, because the school didn't stipulate that students from our school were not allowed to visit, and the behavior of these girls was fairly restrained.

But what annoys him is Ji Chuanche who will wave and smile back after hearing such high-frequency cheers—this is completely encouraging others to watch his training in disguise!

Iwaizumi jumped together for a heavy dunk, and the spot where the volleyball landed even left a mark on the smooth wooden floor.

He tilted his head and raised his shoulders to wipe away the sweat that was about to drip into his eyes.

"Kya——!! Iwaizumi-san is so handsome!" Oi Chuanche held his face and stared at him, and screamed out of his throat, then he put down his hand and hummed, "But even if you work so hard, no girls will see it. Lah! It's not the main race!"

Iwaizumi twitched the corner of his mouth, and was about to resist the urge to lower his sanctioning iron fist when he heard the coach announce a 10-minute break.

Immediately he rushed to the other side of the net and gave Oikawa Toru a hit.

Kazuki Matsukawa, who was standing on the sidelines replenishing his water, caught a glimpse of Toru Oikawa's cell phone next to the water bottle, and it suddenly turned on, and shouted at Toru Oikawa who was being taught by Iwaizumi: "Oikawa, call."

Oi Chuanche escaped from death and ran to a distance, "No catch or catch! I want to practice serving!"

Matsukawa Yijing followed good advice and chose to ignore it.

However, within 2 minutes, Iwaizumi's cell phone rang again.

Just as the owner of the mobile phone was walking this way, Matsukawa Kazuki reminded him kindly, "Iwaizumi, call."

"Who's calling?" Iwaizumi asked as he stepped forward quickly.

Matsukawa Kazan looked down at the caller ID on his mobile phone for half a second, "Sai...tsuru...ki? Is that how you pronounce these three characters?"

What a weird name.

"No, it's Satsuki." Iwaizumi thanked him together. Matsukawa Kazuki was in the same grade as him, so he didn't have to be as reserved as he was in front of his seniors.

He picked up his phone and walked outside the gym to answer the call.

Matsukawa Kazuzuki stayed where he was, with a shocked expression on his face, "What? Is Zutsusheng a girl?!"

Except for male high school students who have girlfriends these days, who would talk to girls on the phone? !

One stone in Matsukawa stirred up a thousand waves, and the male high school students who couldn't sit still when they were free immediately got together and started gossiping.

"Who is who? Who called Iwaizumi?"

"Girls."

"girlfriend?!"

"do not know!"

"Hiss...but it's not surprising that Iwaizumi has a girlfriend?"

"That's right, Iwaizumi seems to be quite reliable."

"Well, at least Bi Oikawa looks stable."

"Speaking of which, why don't we just ask Oikawa directly? Aren't he and Iwaizumi neighbors!"

"That's right! Hey, where's Oikawa?"

"Well, I'm still serving the ball over there."

"Is this guy exhausted? Hey! Oikawa! Come here, senior, I'm asking you something!"

Oikawa raised his eyebrows, but still walked over quickly, "What's the matter, Fujimoto-senpai?"

Fujimoto hooked his neck and lowered his voice mysteriously, "Do you know Tsutsuru?"

Ji Chuanche:?

"I know."

"Then what's the relationship between her and Iwaizumi?"

"Senior, you should ask what relationship she has with us."

"Huh?! Then what is the relationship between her and you???"

"Neighbors who have known each other for more than ten years." Oi Chuanche shrugged, "The relationship between wiping snot and tears on each other's clothes when we were young."

Fujimoto-senpai was silent for a while, turned around and waved his hands to drive away, "It's all right, let's go, gossip and gossip all day long, it's boring!"

"Damn! It's not your head!"

"I'll take the lead, so don't follow if you have the ability!"

The seniors scattered in disappointment, and Oi Chuanche pulled Matsukawa Yijing, "How did you know that the most famous person was born?"

Matsukawa Kazuzuki: "The caller ID on Iwaizumi's phone—wow, what does your sudden expression mean? It looks like a bitter woman."

"You're the one who hates women!" Oi Chuanche glared viciously at the ball in his hand, and walked away angrily.

And if you want to understand the mind of this young boy whose mental age is still in the second grade of junior high school in the eyes of Iwaizumi, in fact, just imagine kindergarten child A saying to children B and C respectively, "You and I are the best in the world, you can't Be nice to others", but in the end it turned out that B and C were the best in the world, and A who said this was pushed into the bottom of the car by them. It is understandable that Oi Chuanche is so awkward in this regard that he screwed himself up. It's a twisted brain circuit.

At the school gate, Yan Quanyi saw the most important student who had not seen him for more than a month.

She's neither fat nor thin, nor has she grown taller, but there are dark circles under her eyes, which make her look a little wimpy.

"Didn't you sleep well in Tokyo?" Iwaizumi reached out to take the bag from her back, it was as heavy as ever, and it was also the most worrying expression.

Since she was a child, her bag has always contained many things that Iwaizumi could not have imagined.

When he first entered kindergarten, he would pack a bottle of water, an umbrella, house keys, small change, his favorite toys, tissues, bus cards, and a map of Sendai City with a circle on the location of the police station in his bag. , a stack of Band-Aids, and a shopping street to give customers a point card-by stamping a small red flower on the card.

As she grew older, in addition to toys and maps being replaced by mobile phones and power banks, Su Hesheng also stuffed wet tissues, mirrors, digestive medicine, rubber bands, mosquito repellent water, long tail clips, etc. into her bag. Combs, even snacks...

Although Iwaizumi had never traveled with Suzuo, somewhere in his heart he firmly believed that without his parents, Suzuo would definitely try his best to pack up his home— He even suspected that when he was a child, he always fell when he walked (adults always attributed the cause of her wrestling to the poor balance ability caused by premature birth) because the bag she carried was too heavy.

As soon as Iwaizumi held the large canvas bag in his hand, he felt as if he was lifting an iron.

He comforted himself from the bottom of his heart and said, this is the best performance of his health!

She can already run 4 meters in 1000 minutes!There's no reason why I can't lift a bag of two or three kilograms!

"Let's go, I'll take you in. We'll finish training in about half an hour," Iwaizumi said.

"I can wait outside." Finally, He Sheng heard that it was only half an hour, and his eyes lit up.

Seeing through her thoughts, Yanquan immediately denied Silian, "No, no. It's only May, and you can't eat ice, and you can't eat iced durian halberds."

"...But I can't enter the gymnasium!" Zuo Hesheng struggled.

"I'll go and talk to the supervisor. If he agrees, it's fine." Iwaizumi's attitude was as firm as a rock, no matter how dark his face was, he might be able to become a door god.

Zuo Hesheng miserably gave up his small thoughts, and was led by Iwaizumi into the west gate of Aoba Castle.

And when she was depressed, she only lasted two steps, and then began to care about other things.

"Xiaoyan Xiaoyan, what is Gao Gao doing recently? He hasn't talked much in the group for a while."

"The tallest?" Iwaizumi frowned and recalled for a moment, "I don't know too well, I haven't seen him much in the past two weeks."

"I went to see him in the afternoon, but my aunt said he wasn't there." Zui Hesheng took out his phone and showed him a look, "I sent him a message an hour ago, and he hasn't replied to me yet."

Iwaizumi was also puzzled, "Maybe he is taking tutoring?"

"No, my aunt said that he hasn't gone to cram school since the third year of junior high."

"Maybe you hung out with someone else?"

"...If the subject of these words is not 'the real city is the highest', the probability would be higher."

"……you're right."

"Then how about we wait to find Gao Gao?" Zui Hesheng suggested.

"Sure." Iwaizumi nodded, "I have no objection."

"I have an opinion!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind them.

"Did you decide where to go without asking my opinion?! Have you ever cared about my feelings? Even a little bit!"

Although Oikawa Toru often frightened people like this, Tsurusheng and Iwaizumi were still briefly frightened by him in the end.

Finally, Hesheng didn't think he was a patient person.

But the so-called Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot tall, and He Chuanche's ability to kill people's patience is growing exponentially with his age.

The best way to get rid of fear is to face it.

And the best way to eliminate the pupil is to become more pupil than him.

Zui Hesheng turned his head and stared at Oi Chuanche, "Couldn't it be that you didn't answer my call first?"

"I'm training!"

"Then since you can't get my call during training, it's okay for me to call Xiaoyan, right?"

Oikawa Toru: "..."

This is really the reason.

"But you can call me two more!"

Zui Hesheng sneered, "Heh, people who haven't even read the call records have the nerve to say this."

She dug out the call records in her mobile phone, and hit Ji Chuanche's face, "Look clearly, I called you five, five!"

"If you hit the sixth one, I'm sure I'll get it! It's because you're too impatient!"

"If you think I'm impatient, then don't play with me!"

"When did I dislike your lack of patience? When? What year, month, day, minutes and seconds? Ah? What do you think?"

"You said it the night of my ninth birthday, before I ate the cake!"

"Bah! I didn't say it! You didn't record it, why do you spout blood!"

"I remember!"

"What's the use of remembering? You have the ability to record it!"

"It works as long as I remember!"

"It's useless!"

"it works!"

"Useless!!"

"it works!!"

Iwaizumi watched the two people in front of him face to face back and forth without expression, and once again deeply understood why truth is both absolute and relative.

For example, negative and negative are positive, and positive and positive are also positive. This conclusion is absolutely correct in the concept of mathematics.

But if this sentence is put in real life, assuming that "positive and positive" refers to Oikawa Toru and Kiyose Saizuo in front of you, then Iwaizumi would think that it is not impossible for "positive and positive to win negative".

——It's too difficult for me.

The future ace-sama of Aoba City West, who has been praised for his determination since childhood, at this moment is like being in a situation where three-year-old children in kindergarten are arguing, and finally he couldn't help being smashed into pieces.