The match on Saturday ended with one win and one loss for Seido. After dragging their exhausted bodies, the teenagers who were still excited during the match went straight to take a bath after eating.
"Well -" Kōshū slid into the bathtub. It was such a pleasure to wash himself off and then take a bath. He lay on the edge of the pool, and the tiles were slowly being heated. This feeling reminded him of the time when he took a bath in a Chinese bathhouse, where his father had always taken him.
Bah - are you too tired today? Why did the memory stored in the attic suddenly appear in the living room, but he continued to think without any resistance. His father was really good to him at least when he was a child. If he wanted to say how good it was, he couldn't come up with any specific cases, just some fragments of fatherly love.
For example, when they were sitting on his shoulder while shopping at the night market, or when they were having a snowball fight, his father didn't spare any hands and directly pressed his face into the snow. In order to make up for it later, he even bought him roasted corn. The corn was roasted by an old man, and the roasted corn was as dry as his own face. As a result, one of Takano's baby teeth collapsed.
Of course, these things may have also become a cause of Shen Qing's hysteria, but the tacit look of understanding given to the father who was complained by his mother was like an agreement between men. Whenever I think about it, I find it quite funny.
Seeing Kōshū about to walk into the alley of memories, Eijun brought him back to reality at the right time.
"Ah——" There was a scream first, when everyone in the pool half turned their heads.
"Plop--" An object fell into the water, splashing half a person's height, just in time to wash everyone's face.
"Ze——Cun——" The nearest senior Kuramochi made his move first.
Only then did Kōshū remember that he had brought three first graders in today. Originally, these three first graders were used to entering the bathtub after everyone had finished washing, so as not to be manipulated by the seniors. Kōshū forgot about it today. Maybe his attitude was too natural, so Haruichi, the only one who was awake, didn't even react, so he followed him.
"Furuya, rub my back."
"Minato-"
Two Minatos turned around, and Ryousuke-senpai said with a smile, "What's wrong?"
"No, it's okay."
Sawamura is even worse. If he hadn't pitched today, he would have wiped the backs of all the seniors in the bath to express his apology.
"Kōshū, Kōshū is over there too, why do the seniors only call me!" Eijun was unconvinced.
"If you dare to challenge senior, go back to the dormitory and get familiar with Joint Locks." Senior Kuramochi said gloomily from the side.
Kōshū watched without saying a word, but someone was already saying, "Kōshū worked hard today, let's finish the vote for the first time."
I don't know why the scene turned into one where Kōshū responded to the care of his seniors one by one. Only then did he slowly and surprisingly realize that it turns out that Furuya and Eijun were only treated like this in the first grade. Had he unknowingly been receiving the 'care' from his seniors for so long?
At night, I heard Kuramochi and the others talking and passing by the door of Room 4. When I reached the second floor, a door opened. The sound of talking and playing games came from inside for a short time, and then the door was closed for most of it.
Kōshū, who couldn't sleep, thought about it after a long time, whether he should build a good relationship with his seniors again. Today, Kataoka Manager explicitly prohibited everyone from exercising in any form. Lang Zhi was here anyway, so let Lang Zhi do the work that he really couldn't do.
So Kōshū opened the door to the room upstairs. First, he was surprised by the increasingly crowded environment inside, and then he heard greetings from all sides. "Hey, Kōshū, you finally don't want to sleep anymore?"
"Still, I'm still awake. It's really strange that you didn't sleep after the game."
"Kusunoki said that you can sleep all the way from the shower to the next morning. Is it true?"
Finally, there was a call from Kuramochi from the innermost floor of the house, "Hey, Kōshū, let's have a showdown. Your brother said you are very good at playing games. Is that true?"
On the other side, there is Lang Zhi biting the milk bag. This guy is really drinking milk persistently in order to grow taller.
"Okay, senior Kuramochi, but there is no distinction between seniors and seniors in the game. I won't hold back. Is this okay?"
"Arrogant brat, come on."
The crowd gathered in front of the TV gave way to Kōshū.
It only took five minutes from when Kōshū sat on the bed, feeling that he should have a good relationship with others, to when he sat down and became a member of this atmosphere. Now he felt even more that his feelings were correct. Although these people sometimes have bad words, they have always been more tolerant to him. Is it because he got to know most of the people here through text messages when he was in the third year of junior high school?
"K. O!" His mind was in a mess, and Kōshū's hand raised and lowered without delay, once again reaping the victory of senior Kuramochi.
"Damn it! Come again!"
By the time Kōshū was sent to inform Eijun that they were buying water, he had already broken the hearts of everyone playing the game. "I have decided that Kōshū is not allowed to touch the game at night. What about you?"
"Second."
"I agree."
Lang Zhi couldn't help but gloat, but the next second he was pushed in front of the TV, "But instead, let Kōshū's brother come and play games with us!"
"Hahaha, agree!"
"Come on, brother-kun, let me relax for a few rounds."
Lang Zhi:... Sure enough, I should have just followed Kōshū to buy water.
It wasn't until around ten o'clock in the evening that the popularity of this dormitory slowly faded away. The players who dispersed at the door flowed into different dormitories.
"Senior Miyuki, you look very tired." The only outsider left here is Kōshū.
"It's hard to be free at last, but my dormitory is occupied every time. Of course I'm tired." Miyuki had two sad eyebrows on his face.
"Haha," Kōshū smiled unkindly, then turned to Lang Zhi, "You have a good relationship with senior Kuramochi recently." When he first came in, he saw Kuramochi playing games with him.
"Well, when I'm not playing games, I'll also talk to me about Shortstop Essentials, and even talk about your game."
'What a surprise. It turns out that I have always felt that he is not such a careful person. '
"It's good. By the way, the day after tomorrow, we will take a leave during training on Monday afternoon. Mom and the others will probably go to grandpa's house to stay for one night. Qianxue and the others will also come over, and we can go out to eat together as a family." After careful calculation, the two of them have not been back home much since the beginning of school. Especially after the game started, there was no time to think about things at home.
"Then let's go back and clean up early?" Lang Zhi understood what he meant.
Kōshū pressed his brother's head. "Correct answer!"
"Well, I feel like your upper body has gotten a little longer, and the height of my hand has changed!"
"Huh? I've obviously grown taller! Why is it so weird in your mouth!" Lang Zhi originally wanted to hold it back until it would be more effective before showing off.
"Haha, your brother measures his height every night and writes it down in his notebook." Miyuki, who was watching, didn't say a word and interrupted at the right time.
"Ah? Let me see, which book is it?" Kōshū rummaged through the pile of miscellaneous items on the table.
"This is a diary, you can't read it!"
"You actually have your own little secret! Let me check it out for you!"
"Hahahahahaha."
The epidemic has become more and more serious recently. I don't know if I can go home smoothly this year. Everyone should rest and protect themselves.