In this life, we will meet again

Chapter 35 35. The future of the vase is also the salvation of a flower (4000+ two-in-one)

Originally, there were less than ten groups of Kitazawa students participating in the billiards doubles, but as soon as the combination of Bai Yuan Senshu and Kurosawa Ai was added, the number of groups immediately increased to eighteen groups.

They are all male-male groups, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they are here for the Baiyuan Fairy Tree.

It can be said that everyone is jealous, and they want to use the table tennis racket in their hands to slam down the Baiyuan Fairy Tree with a dunk.

However, Baiyuan Xianshu doesn't have to worry at all, because before they meet themselves, they need to compare with the children in the orphanage.

Children in orphanages don't have much entertainment. In their free time, they can only read books or play table tennis and other sports. They are much better than those who start playing game consoles as soon as they come home from school.

A child as young as eight or nine years old can serve with overwhelming slices.

The ball speed is fast and slow, the spin force is strong and the speed is sufficient. The spin skills make people feel that the future is promising.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, even a kid can lose, you're so useless."

"Please tell me that I am a child, how can you win against a child? Do you have any sense of humility?"

"After being beaten 11-0, are you too humble?"

"Hahaha, shut up and stop talking, he's almost blushing!"

Some boys who were beaten by children not only did not meet the Baiyuan Immortal Tree's combination, they became the laughing stock of many people.

Baiyuan Immortal Tree took his position in the left half of the area. Opposite him was a pair of boys who looked about 1.5 meters apart.

I heard that they are only ten years old, but the nutrition in this orphanage is too good. Did they grow up eating protein powder?
At this time, there was strong resentment from the boys on the sidelines, and they all hoped that the Baiyuan Fairy Tree would also lose to the children.

"Kisawa, can she play ping-pong?"

"How could it be possible? She is terrible at sports. She must have been pestering Bai Yuan to form a team."

Some girls fell to the side and whispered, casting confused and mocking glances at Kurosawa Ai.

Baiyuan Xianshu was about to tell Kurosawa Yao not to worry about it, but when he saw the racket in her hand from the corner of his eye, he suddenly looked stunned.

"Did you go out to buy a racket?" he asked.

There is a "Sticca" logo on her handle, and the racket in her hand is just an ordinary racket. You can buy one for five to six hundred yen, which she estimates will cost tens of thousands.

Kurosawa, who had a gloomy face, heard his words, pretending not to care, raised the racket and said, "Do you want it? I have another pair."

"No, maybe it doesn't match me." Baiyuan Immortal Tree shook his head.

"Serve!" The welfare home staff directly handed the ball to the opponent.

The opponent's serve was a simple short backspin, the movement was stretched and smooth, and it was different from the violent serves of other children.

I guess I was given tactful advice by the "mothers" in the orphanage.

In fact, Baiyuan Immortal Tree didn't want to win this game at all. It just wanted to win by five or six goals.

That's what he thought, but it turned out that his teammates obviously had their own ideas.

The ball was sent to the left half near the center line. Just as Baiyuan Xianshu was about to lift the racket and hit it back, the active black ponytail came into view, as well as the golden wind brought by the high-priced racket.

Kurosawa stepped forward steadily, turned his wrist forward to meet the ball, and then suddenly pulled the racket upward in front of Baiyuan Fairy Tree and everyone's astonished eyes.

The force of this pull is very strong. The stickiness on the back of the "Sticca" racket is extremely strong, and its elasticity is far superior to that of other brand rackets.

Kurosawa shook his head, and the ping-pong ball was like a shooting star covered in curry sauce, drawing a steep arc and flying over the blocker.

And this ball is not that simple.

Before the two boys could react, the ball bounced away.

"I'll go! Get screwed!" Someone screamed from the side.

"Kurosawa-san is so strong."

"So fast! I can't see it at all!"

Only Baiyuan Immortal Tree had a big question mark on his face.

A few days ago, Kurosawa Ai was just a fledgling who could only swing the racket with brute strength. How could he suddenly be able to play such a difficult game in just a few days?

It seemed like a simple point in less than three seconds, but there was something that made Baiyuan Immortal Tree curious.

Is Kurosawa Ai a gifted girl?Is he a protagonist template like himself?

Looking at the side face of Baiyuan Fairy Tree, Kurosawa shook her face with a satisfied smile, and then her eyes looked around, shining with provocation and pride.

It’s like telling everyone——

"I never need to be supported, because I am the supporter."

The first point was beaten by a girl. The two boys were stunned for a while, then they picked up the ball and said in a deep voice: "Come again."

The first goal may have been luck, but as a result, Kurosawa scored consecutively on the second and third goals, which made everyone present look dumbfounded, including the Baiyuan Immortal Tree.

Forehand loop, backhand loop, then forehand and backhand.

Everyone thought that Kurosawa's love was a vase, but the Baiyuan fairy tree became a vase.

"Lu Meng, just focus on the right side. I'll take the ball on the left."

Baiyuan Xianshu realized that they had scored consecutively and could not continue to win.

"Yeah." Kurosawa Yaoai nodded, suddenly felt something was wrong, squinted his eyes slightly and stared at him and said, "What did you call me just now?"

Baiyuan Immortal Tree's legs are spread apart, and its body is slightly arched.

"Kurosawa."

As time went on in the "match", the score suddenly reached an advantageous 7 to 3.

then--

"7:4!" the referee shouted.

The opponent once again penetrated the Baiyuan Immortal Tree's defense.

"Can you please stop holding me back?" Kurosawa's lips parted slightly, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down his rosy cheeks. "You have been losing points. Can't you reflect on yourself?"

She played well, but from a physical point of view, she couldn't last very long.

"I also won." Baiyuan Immortal Tree just came back from picking up the ball and said with a grin, "And can't you reflect on why I keep losing points?"

Kurosawa Yaoai was silent for a while, and then said coldly: "If you didn't lose points, it would have been over long ago."

——This is the result of your reflection?

Baiyuan Senshu wanted the child to win from the beginning, but Kurosawa Ai held out his hand without hesitation, indicating that she should serve.

——It’s really painful when the team members’ wishes are contrary to their own.

The ball was thrown out very ordinary, but the opponent seized the opportunity, changed the direction abruptly, and landed far away on the side baseline of her forehand with a large angle.

Just when Bai Yuan Senshu thought that catching such a ball was too difficult and meaningless, Kurosawa suddenly collapsed and went to catch the ball.

He stretched out his slender arms, but the racket didn't touch the ball at all, but his whole body lost balance and fell directly to the ground like a kite string.

"Heize!" Immortal Baiyuan suddenly called out subconsciously, dropped his racket and rushed forward.

"Well"

Kurosawa Yaoai, who was lying on the ground, was a little weak and murmured in a dying voice.

Baiyuan Xianshu hugged her body tightly, Kurosawa Yaoai blushed slightly, shrank her body and grabbed his clothes with her small hands.

At that moment, almost everyone made the same sound——

"Huh~~~"

After confirming that there seemed to be no external injuries on her body, Baiyuan Xianshu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Kurosawa Yaoai huddled in the arms of Baiyuan Fairy Tree, his eyes, ears, cheeks, and neck all turned red.

"No, it's just a sprained foot." She lowered her head more and more shyly.

"So what do you want to do, idiot?"

"nothing dealing with you"

The smooth black hair stretches across the neck, shoulders, and chest, and the long eyelashes gently rise. It is the beauty and infinite tenderness of the proud girl buried in the boudoir.

"What are you talking about? Do you think I feel better because you are hurt?"

Baiyuan Xianshu felt that he was also responsible. If he hadn't released the water from the beginning, it would have ended long ago.A clear and anxious voice caressed his ears, it was sweet and sweet words exuding like almond biscuits.

Kurosawa's eyes widened slightly, and his small hands placed on his chest carefully. Every part of his body was bound by this sweet spell.

"Can you stand up?" Baiyuan Immortal Tree asked.

"I can."

Just as Kurosawa buried his face deeply in his white shirt and was about to stand up, his face became hot again in the blink of an eye.

"No. My body can't use the strength."

She raised her eyes slightly and stared at the Baiyuan Fairy Tree in front of her, with a girlish voice full of shyness, and her expectant eyes earnestly grasped his shoulders.

"Then hold me tight."

Bai Yuanxian Shu put his hands under her armpits and knees and stood up.

As if they were waiting for this moment, the children in the orphanage cheered loudly, as if they were watching a romantic comedy on TV, and their hearts were filled with an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Especially the little girl, almost screaming, her whole body as soft as seaweed caressed by the waves.

Only the Kitazawa students looked at the two with indifference, jealousy, and envy. The school arranged for them to come to the orphanage for social practice, not to celebrate youth.

Damn it.

There is no doctor in the welfare home, but the people here are always equipped with health care medicines and medical diagnosis knowledge.

"It looks like a minor injury?" The gentle lady from the welfare home looked at her ankle, which was not blue, and said with a smile.

Kurosawa leaned his little face on his knees and said with a scrutinizing look, "But I'm in pain."

"It's not blue at all~ It looks very white from the outside, and the skin is really beautiful."

"But I'm really in pain."

"Then maybe it's an internal injury to the ankle. Let's rest for a while. There are snacks here." She smiled, got up and left.

The mothers in the orphanage are indeed very kind.

Baiyuan Xianshu spread out the folding chair and sat next to her.

"What the hell are you doing, idiot?"

"I told you it hurt! Didn't she also tell me it might be an internal injury?" Kurosawa retorted with a blushing face.

"I'm talking about that ball." Baiyuan Xianshu said while holding his forehead helplessly, "Do you really want to win that game?"

"Are you seriously asking me?"

Kurosawa Yao'ai's cheeks were slightly red, and her moist eyes were staring at him. Baiyuan Fairy Tree looked a little embarrassed, so she had to look away.

"of course."

"Because I'm not a vase."

Her words made Baiyuan Xianshu stunned for a while, then he covered his stomach and said with a smile: "That's it?"

"Okay, is that funny?" Kurosawa blushed, "I've been practicing day and night! I've been practicing!"

"In my eyes, Kurosawa is always a flower, not a vase." Baiyuan Xianshu smiled as he unscrewed the lid of Pocari on the table and handed it to her, "I don't know what you think, but I think as long as you are closest to It would be great if people could understand themselves.”

And even if it is a vase, the future will be the salvation of a flower.

"Well"

Kurosawa took the Pocari, slowly tilted the bottle, and drank, his white neck as beautiful as bamboo shoots.

After drinking about a third of it, she wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.

"Aren't you going out?"

"Because my ankle also suffered internal injuries."

"." Kurosawa Yaaai stared at him with his increasingly rosy face and said, "This is not a reason at all."

"Because I smell the scent of lamb."

"You are Tengubi, right?"

The two of them looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"What about billiards doubles?" she asked.

"Does anyone care now?"

"That's it~"

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A crow stood on the railing, stretched out its dark wings, opened its sharp beak and called out.

"Where's Mr. Watanabe?"

".Going to coordinate the lighting."

"Nana! Xiaoqin! Take them to change clothes quickly! And you, put on this robe!"

The Kitazawa students in the room were in a hurry, their used cosmetics and uniforms were scattered everywhere, and they seemed to have no discipline at all.

"Aren't you alright?"

"how much longer?"

"We can't delay it any longer. We've already pushed it to the limit."

"faster"

Words like these kept echoing in his ears, and Baiyuan Immortal Tree almost felt sick to his stomach.

As soon as the talent show started, Toru Chitose, dressed as Victor, jumped on the stage, holding a cross and a gun made of paper.

He and his classmates were participating in an exorcism play.

"Ah~ dear sister, in a hurry I can only say a few words to tell you that I am safe and sound and have a smooth journey. Now I want to go home!"

"My hometown is such a beautiful and charming place! I heard that it also hides extremely profound secrets!"

"A long, long time ago~~~~"

The children sat quietly and listened to him telling the secrets of his hometown. No one stood up and left the table, and the order was stable.

Sitting next to her, Kurosawa Yaai looked at Chitose Tetsu on the stand as if she were looking at the country rooster that woke her up in the morning, with a look of disgust on her face.

The Victor Theater finally ended after more than 20 minutes. According to the program, the next performance was "Running to the Night" sung by the Kirishima sisters.

When the two slowly walked onto the stage, Bai Yuanxian Shu raised his hand to applaud, and Kurosawa Yaai glanced at him and also applauded.

The lights went on and off repeatedly during the debugging, and finally fell on the two of them.

"Like drowning and melting"

"Under the vast night sky where there are only you and me."

Crisp and melodious singing came from the stage.Clean, gentle, and full of strength, the loud singing voice spreads throughout the building.

That sound can gently surround the world, like moonlight falling from the clouds.

"For you who have lost your smile in the noisy days"

"Dedicated to all the dazzling tomorrows imaginable"

"Before falling into the night that never dawns"

"Come on, grab my hand"

"Even those who want to forget everything."

"On closed days, I will melt them with the warmth of hugging each other."

"There is nothing to be afraid of. Until dawn comes again, let the two of you stay close to each other."

The guitar radiates with the singing, gradually climbing upwards, as if its transparent wings are shining, flying towards the distant full moon in the sky.

(End of this chapter)